Qin Tian, who returned with a remnant body of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, was rightfully welcomed by the Sacred Abyss Division in a grand manner and became the third Demon Punishing King of the Great Thousand Palaces.
However, he expected to become famous once the world knew the situation did not appear.
There are Lin Dong, Xiao Yan two beads in the front, he Qin Tian is not that attention, remember the first and second place is tired enough, who the hell can remember who you third place is.
My name is Qin Tian, never thought that my first title of Demon King is still gone, obviously I was the first
Sacred Abyss City, inside the Great Thousand Building.
"Qin Tian, congratulations on achieving the third Demon Punishing King of my Great Thousand Palaces, the Chief Elder and the palace elder group have recognized your status, and from today onwards, your status will be equal to that of a Saint Grade 1 elder."
Lu Tong smilingly handed the specially made Demon Punishing Order to Qin Tian.
There is nothing else on the black jade token, only a purple and gold-colored ancient font "Wang" character occupies the entire token, shining.
The special token of the Demon Punisher King!
With this token, Qin Tian, whose cultivation level is only at the late Xiantian level
In the palace status will be able to equal many sacred power elders, the mobilization of many troops and resources of the Great Thousand Palace and many other invisible benefits.
Qin Tian took the token in a daze and did not reply.
"In recent years, the chief elder has intended to retire, which is an open secret in the palace. Originally, the chief lord is still ranked before you an emperor and an ancestor, but the northern emperor and the southern ancestor have a large foundation to give up, have resigned."
"So Qin Tian, as the third Demon Punishing King, you must seize this opportunity, as long as you step into the Holy Grade, then the next Chief Elder of my Great Thousand Palace will definitely be you, and all the elders in the palace are willing to support you."
"You are also my own demon exorcist trained within the Great Thousand Palace, no one is more suitable for this position than you ..."
Lu Tong just thought it was too excited and said to himself.
"Elder Lu, how about taking me to meet the other two Demon Punishing Kings?"
Qin Tian, who was baffled, suddenly interrupted the incessant Lu Tong.
"Good, as the only three remaining Demon Punisher Kings of my Great Thousand Palace, you should indeed contact each other properly, follow me, those two Excellencies just decided to leave the Sacred Abyss Continent tomorrow."
Lu Tong smiled indifferently and led Qin Tian towards the top floor.
The highest floor of the Great Thousand Building, where the two Demon Punishing Kings rest.
"Brother Lin and Brother Xiao, thanks to your helping hands."
After Lu Tong's introduction, Qin Tian thanked the two with a solemn expression.
The same extra-territorial evil hinterland, it is an emperor an ancestor stabbed the sky of that fuss, the surrounding demon domain most of the strong people attracted over, Qin Genius was able to easily get away.
"Brother Qin, that was just a thoughtless act eh?"
Xiao Yan, who got up, was just about to make a few polite remarks, but that peak Immortal soul power vaguely felt that Qin Tian's divine spirit at this time was somewhat unpleasant, but could not say where it was unpleasant.
The cautious Yan emperor used his soul power to scan several times, could not find anything wrong with Qin Tian, only to intercept a trace of imperial inflammation compressed into an imperial inflammation fire bead to give to Qin Tian.
"Brother Xiao you are ..."
Qin Tian Tian consciously took the Imperial Flame Pearl.
"Oh, nothing, this is a fire bead that I compressed with my own emperor's flame, brother Qin can wear it with him, in times of danger, it can block a blow for the master."
Xiao Yan pursed his lips and gave a fake relaxed smile.
"Then I thank Brother Xiao for his kind words."
Although Qin Tian felt some strange, but this is after all just a good intention of the emperor, so on the spot with the spiritual power compressed into silk, will be a gorgeous color of the fire beads worn in front of the chest, put close to the body.
"Brother Xiao should have sensed the anomaly, right?"
At this time, a low voice sounded from behind him.
"So that wasn't my illusion, brother Lin also perceived it?"
Xiao Yan turned around and his face became more serious than ever.
Lin Dong is an Immortal Spiritual Artifact Grand Master, on the soul power (spiritual power) in terms of cultivation, is not weak in the slightest.
"What the hell are you talking about?"
This time, even the person concerned, Qin Tian, also found some clues.
"Simply put, it means that Brother Qin's divine spirit has been tampered with, and Brother Xiao and I found it and tried to remove it for Brother Qin."
Lin Dong walked over unhurriedly.
"Moved? But I've never been captured before."
Qin Tian smiled slightly frowned, did not have the slightest panic.
"There is a tribe called the Heart Demon Tribe, which is the most skilled at playing with the spirits of living beings. During the ancient wars, the heart demon tribe strong people can often unknowingly plant the heart demon seeds in the great thousands of strong people's gods and spirits, and then let us kill each other."
"As for the opportunity to contact the Heart Demon Race powerhouse, didn't Brother Qin just bring back the remnant body of a Heart Demon Race Heavenly Demon Emperor some time ago, that's exactly the right medium to cast the spell."
Lin Dong said indifferently.
"So it is, I said why I could happen to mistakenly enter a heavenly devil emperor's retreat, and how to kill a heavenly devil emperor with the body of an immortal product across the stage, I originally thought I had great luck in the body, not thinking everything but the plot of the extra-territorial evil tribe. uu look book www.uukanshu. com"
Qin Tian's sturdy body shook violently, the mind suddenly crossed a flash of light, all the events are linked together, set aside the fog to see the truth.
"And has brother Qin thought about a problem, the chief lord intends to let you take his place, after brother Qin stepped through the holy product formally assumed the post, as the master of the Great Thousand Palace, brother Qin is bound to be able to approach the core place of the Great Thousand Demon Transformation Array, then ..."
Xiao Yan's voice that did not carry the slightest bit of emotion followed.
"At that time, I, who opened the Great Thousand Demon Transformation Formation and released the Heavenly Evil God, was the sinner of the entire Great Thousand World!"
Qin Tian heard a tragic smile, the whole person instantly aged a lot.
"Hey, Brother Xiao, why scare Brother Qin, the matter is not that serious. There are only three of us in this room, as long as we take action to remove the heart demon seeds for Brother Qin, who will know about this?"
Lin Dong cried and laughed as he pushed Xiao Yan.
I didn't expect that His Majesty, the Emperor of Yan, would be so naughty.
"Ahem, deliberately make the problem more serious, brother Qin can also cooperate more is not."
His Majesty Emperor Yan, who had been demolished, said without changing his face.
Qin Tian: ..." "
"Brother Qin, take it easy, if that hands-on Heavenly Demon Emperor had come in person, I would still respect him, a single Heart Demon seed is really not enough to fear."
Lin Dong not slow to lift a finger in the air point down.
"Power of Ancestral Stone, Purify!"
A pillar of gentle light instantly enveloped Qin Tian, fully wrapping his flesh and divine spirit.
Trying to maintain calm Qin Tian's body suddenly stiffened, hundreds of thousands of black light from the body surging out, with a rush of evil Qi to the endless void pierced, as if connected to an unknown place in the underworld.
He, in an instant, lost control of his body!
"Buzz!"
The moment the billions of light rays broke through the body, the gorgeous fire bead hanging in front of Qin Tian's chest burst open, turning into a bearish emperor's inflammation and wrapped around.
Under the two sides of the mild light and the bear emperor's inflammation, the billions of strange black lines crumbled and melted away, disappearing cleanly in an instant.
At the same time, the territory of the extra-terrestrial evil race Heart Demon Race.
"Roar! Who is it! Who is it that is spoiling this emperor's good deed!!!"
A shocking demonic shadow sitting on top of the dark throne instantly fell into a state of rage, madly roaring to the sky, the entire hall was almost blown away by its palm.
Surrounded by, are kneeling on the ground of the many ghost devil emperors, Xuan devil emperors.
Inside the Grand Millennium Building.
"Hoo, Brother Lin and Brother Xiao, thank you both for helping out, otherwise Qin Tian might become the sinner of the entire Great Thousand World in the future."
Qin Tian, who regained control of his body, broke out in a cold sweat on the spot.
"Brother Qin, try to ascend to the sainthood, the future of the great millennium will be our world."
Looking at some discouraged Qin Tian, Lin Dong smiled and pushed open the window, overlooking the multitude of people below, and said with a strong sense of purpose.
The following day
An emperor and an ancestor quietly left the Sacred Abyss Continent.
...
"Ling'er was picked up by the Kun Peng tribe's strongest person?"
Back in the Martial Realm, the first message Lin Dong received was this.
In the Tianxuan Plane, the Kun Peng tribe is one of the four hegemonic tribes in the Demon Domain.
In the Great World, the Kun Peng tribe is also the top of the super divine beast family, the strength is not weaker than the True Dragon tribe, the True Phoenix tribe.
After the Tianxuan Plane is anchored in the Shaking Light Continent, all those who break through the sky will appear in the Shaking Light Continent, instead of randomly descending somewhere in the Great World, and they can also arrive in the Shaking Light Continent directly through the Plane Passage without relying on their strength.
Tang Xinlian and Xinqing both came to the Martial Realm through the dimensional passage, except for Kun Ling'er who insisted on first walking the path of the Reincarnation Realm in the Tianxuan Continent, sensing reincarnation, and ascending up after stepping into the Ancestral Realm.
Some days ago, Kun Ling'er became an ancestor and soared to the Shaking Light Continent.
Through the bloodline induction spirit formation in, the super divine beast family will go out to retrieve the broken clan, but the existence of the martial realm, itself will absorb the Tianxuan demon beast clan.
Therefore, in order to avoid such trouble, the leaders of the major hegemonic clans of the Tianxuan realm will go to the mother clan of the Great World to hang a number and inform the mother clan that the extreme south of the land is taken over by me, so that you will not run there in the future.
The leader of the Kun Peng Clan is Kun Qing'er, the wife of the Lord of Devouring.
In accordance with the usual practice, Kun Qing'er of course also went to the Great Thousand Kun Peng Clan and registered.
But I don't know why Kun Ling'er will leave with the Kun Peng tribe people.
The people who came to report were the Devouring Lord and his wife.
"Ling'er said that all these years you have been running around everywhere and have no time to care about her, even she became an ancestor. So she wants to leave home and must be picked up by Lord Martial Ancestor himself at the Kun Peng clan before she will come back."
Kun Qing'er said with a forced laugh.
Lin Dong: ..." "
What if the stupid mother-in-law of the family runs away from home?
Waiting online, quite urgent!
"Lord Martial Ancestor, I think you'd better go up to the Kun Peng tribe, that girl Ling'er is pampering with you, women, it's all about coaxing."
The Lord of Devouring coughed gently and said in a serious manner.
Feeling the approving gaze cast by his wife Kun Qing'er on the side, he was secretly pleased.
"Just go, these years Ling'er has been in seclusion in the lower realm, and I am busy with the affairs of the martial realm, indeed I have been negligent in caring for her, as I should be."
Good man Lin moved to think about it, or decided to go up to the Kun Peng tribe, their own wives can not be lost.
...
Kun Peng tribe, the great world spirit beast world famous super divine beast family.
With an extremely dominant top bloodline, a pair of wings can chase the sun and moon, the natural ability to move in space, speed unmatched, ranking at the top of the divine beasts.
It is the source of the bloodline of all roc bloodlines in the great world, and the legendary super-beast Golden-winged Roc is one of its royal bloodlines.
The ancestral land of the Kun Peng tribe is called Kun Peng continent, located in the extreme east of the land, and the extreme east of the barrier sword domain adjacent to it, all kinds of high-grade Peng bloodline active on it.
Today, the Kun Peng Realm welcomed a special guest.
The Kunpeng tribe is also quite polite, and directly sent the young clan leader to receive the visit because the Great Thousand Palace announced the world some time ago that the Martial Ancestor Yan Di is the first batch of the Great Thousand Palace to kill the devil king, the status is equal to that of the holy product great power.
Kun Peng tribe young clan leader named Zong Ze, late immortal heaven supreme.
The body is long, hair slightly white, no Kunpeng clan that unique sharpness, but seems a bit warm, with a graceful and noble temperament, is definitely a fluttering nobleman.
The appearance of the most thirty years up and down, the actual age is at least a thousand years.
"Demon Punisher King, please come this way."
A green-shirted Zong Ze politely took a half-step ahead and guided Lin Dong into the boundary.
"Brother Zong, that's too polite, just call me Lin Dong directly."
Lin Dong's gaze swept across this ancient Kun Peng realm with interest.
Among the sky clouds, from time to time you can see a head of behemoths flapping the wings of the hanging clouds in which weaving through, and even hibernating in which sleep.
Even if only a glimpse, can only clearly sense the huge body of the surging power of qi and blood, and the spirit power cultivation that can be described as terrifying.
The Kun Peng Realm, it really lives up to its name!
"Good, UU read the book www.uukanshu.com林兄, your lady is just ahead, follow me."
Zong Ze, the young master of the Kun Peng tribe, said from goodwill.
Speaking of which, Zong Ze, the Kun Peng clan's heavenly pride, cultivated for just a thousand years, is already at the peak of Immortal Grade, and if he accumulates another hundred years, he will be able to launch an impact on the realm of Saint Grade.
Strong cultivation, noble status, handsome appearance plus gentle nature, is simply the dream lover of thousands of young girls.
Before arriving at the Kun Peng Realm, Lin Dong thought that this trip would not be based on the twists and turns.
For example, Kun Ling'er was seen by the clan's heavenly pride to force a marriage with someone.
Or perhaps out of the pride of an ancient race, the Kun Peng tribe disliked Lin Dong, refused to let him take Kun Ling'er, and demanded that he leave immediately.
As a result, whether it is the Kun Peng clan senior, or Zong Ze himself are courteous to him, this martial ancestor, goodwill, the number of manners are not less, deep in the great clan's heavy heritage and manners.
Simply do not give Lin Dong the opportunity to pretend! What a pity!
The large bout arena was filled with a circle of young Kun Peng clan members.
On the field, two beautiful women of good looks are sparring, the picture is pleasing to the eye.
The woman in the green dress is petite and has a beautiful face, but the popularity of the field is very high.
The cold temperament of the silver-haired beauty is wrapped in a body-trimming silver robe, eyebrows like a painting, tall, a radiant silver hair falling down, as if a fairy in a painting, a living ascetic beauty.
The battle, the majestic spiritual power surge between, more majestic spiritual power if hidden.
This thousand charming beauty was actually a Spiritual God double cultivation powerhouse.
"Brother Lin, please see, Miss Ling'er back to the mother clan this time we have not treated her poorly, a month's work has been restored to the cultivation level of the earth."
Outside the competition arena, Zong Ze pointed to the beautiful woman on the stage.
"This silly bitch, I've been looking for you everywhere and you're here having fun all by yourself."
The martial ancestor's heart secretly spit a sentence, but outside have to give his wife face is not it, the full spiritual power shouted: "Kun Ling'er!"
"Kun Ling'er!!!"
This one contains the spiritual power of the violent shout immediately resounded throughout the whole world.
Many eyes came in unison, including the two that were fighting on the stage.
"Husband?!"
I saw that the temperament of the cold silver-haired beauty eyes bright, the phoenix eyes burst out of the rich color of joy, lifting the skirt robe will fly to Lin Dong, is a person can feel the newly promoted heavenly pride to the Martial Ancestor Lord's strong love.
Seeing this scene, many had secret admiration for the silver-haired goddess Kun Peng youth, only to feel heartbroken, the original goddess has long been a genus!
"Husband, you're finally here!"
The lively and melodious laughter fell, a soft as a boneless body with a faint body fragrance instantly into the arms of Lin Dong, the cicada in front of its chest forcefully arched.
Well, it is really a good experience to be thrown into the arms of a stunning beauty in public under the attention of all the people.
The resentment of Lord Martial Ancestor's long journey has finally subsided a lot.
Kun Ling'er a pair of jade-like lotus root arms tightly wrapped around her husband's neck.
She said quietly, "Husband, it's annoying, why did you come only now."
"You, why are you like a child who has not grown up, still this capricious."
Lin moved subconsciously around the fine willow waist of the good people, scraping the upright jade nose.
"Bad guy, I don't care, I want you to come ..."
The silver-haired beauty has no semblance of goddess poise, let alone any cold temperament, and crouches aggressively in the arms of Lord Martial Ancestor, pouting.
"Well, well, Brother Zong is still watching."
Lin moved a bitter smile patted the jade's slippery shoulder, his wife is too pestering probably also counted as a happy trouble.
However, from the first day of Kun Ling'er with Lin Dong, she has never taken the initiative to ask for anything, only to ask her husband to be able to accompany her night and day.
Now with the martial realm opening up and stabilizing, Lin Dong can finally meet the wishes of the good people.
The young chief of the Kun Peng tribe, Kun Ling'er finally reluctantly from her husband's arms to get up, but the catkins are still interlocked with Lin Dong, tired of it.
The excellent style of Zong Ze has been waiting patiently on the side, smiling at the interaction of the Wu Zu couple, not to mention, he a single roc, watching is tasty.
"Brother Lin and Miss Ling'er are indeed deeply in love as husband and wife."
With a warm smile at the corner of his mouth, Zong Ze invited politely, "I've long heard that Brother Lin is famous as a Martial Ancestor and has superb battle prowess, I wonder if Zong Ze could have the opportunity to spar with Brother Lin?"
Lord Martial Ancestor had good senses for this young master of the Kun Peng clan with excellent poise, so he readily agreed: "Good!"
"Madam, Brother Zong invited me to have a sparring match, now it's always time to let go of me, don't worry, I will never leave you behind."
Lin Dong raised the two tightly interlocked ten fingers, smiling and flirting.
"Humph, uncomprehending wood!"
Kun Ling'er jade feet stomp, pursed the delicate red lips, but the voice like a mosquito nagging: "Pay attention to safety, Zongze young clan leader is very strong."
"Haha, don't worry, who have I, Martial Ancestor, ever feared?"
At the words of the laughing Lin Dong recklessly a good person's upturned jade buttocks, then in the silver-haired beauty of that exasperated grunt, speeding towards the mountain and swept away.
...
The news that the young patriarch of his own family will spar with the Lord of the Martial Realm Martial Ancestor immediately drew many clansmen of the Kun Peng clan to come and watch the battle, Lin Dong and Zong Ze did not rush, looking natural and chatting on the stage, waiting attentively for the clansmen who had arrived.
"Brother Zong, it's almost time, let's start."
When the surrounding sea of people reached a peak, Lin Dong opened his mouth at the right time.
"Brother Lin, please!"
Zong Ze lightly exhaled a breath of turbid air, switch to the fighting state of the Kun Peng young master no longer half warm air, harsh to the extreme sharpness of the air is enough to cut through the skin.
"The Law of the Heavenly Roc, Yan Peng Locking Dragon Spear!"
Zong Ze palm a grasp, there is a majestic fire system spiritual power compressed into a stalk of red-colored inflammation gun emerged, into a thousand streaks of shadow swept out, like a roc predatory sharp, straight into Lin Dong brow and go.
"Great Desolation Sutra, Great Desolation Captive Hand!"
The Lin Dong's expression remained unchanged as he was enveloped by the intensive attack, and his right foot gently stomped on the void.
"Buzz off!"
The earth trembled wildly, invisible fluctuations swept, 100,000 miles of land underfoot by bizarre fluctuations flying into a stunning desolation, the whole world's power seems to be an inexplicable means to draw away.
The monstrous earth-yellow energy is like a volcano erupting out of the ground, a constant source of condensing into a barren hand emitting an endless ancient Qi.
Suddenly from the void out of the ancient giant hand, there is still a seemingly overriding the heavens like a blurred figure standing with his hands, that is a long across the river of time to the top ancient power, he lightly chanted "broken".
"Bang Bang Bang!"
The thousands of attacks netted by the red hot lance were all destroyed under the big hand.
"Tianpeng Kill!"
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Eventually the ancient hand melted away, and thousands of cracks emerged above the red hot lance compressed by spiritual power, which collapsed reluctantly.
"Peng Shadow Divine Fist!"
The immediate decision of Zong Ze immediately change palm into fist, do not want to pinch up the fist is a smashing fist, a fist fell, a large space for the collapse.
The dazzling golden aura frantically scurrying between, faintly with an unusually ancient Kun Peng shadow in which the wings swoop, unspeakable sharp gas filled the whole world.
"Do not move the Green Dragon Bell!"
Dense green mango surge, speedy compression into a huge incomparable blue bell will be swallowed instantly, the giant bell is tattooed with nine head and tail of the blue dragon, has all come to life, around the blue dragon bell fast swimming.
"Clang, clang, clang!"
The sound of gold and iron resounded through the void, let the Kun Peng shadow how to bombard the ancient bell, but the force was unloaded by the nine blue dragons, not moving like a mountain.
"So pure true dragon qi, legend has it that the martial ancestor is somewhat involved with the great thousand true dragon clan, it seems that this is true."
Looking at the immovable blue dragon bell, Zong Ze's eyes crossed a touch of surprise, the palm of his hand, an unusually sharp golden long sword then emerged.
Golden plume feather sword, is Zong Ze intercepted his own body on a fundamental divine feather refined, warming up to a thousand years, comparable to the top of the immortal supreme holy object.
"Break!"
As Zong Ze waved the Golden Plume Sword and cut down bravely, the nine head and tail, repeatedly blocking the blue dragon shadow instantly collapsed, but the blue dragon bell is missing.
"Hmm? Not good ..."
Zong Ze saw the pupils suddenly shrink, think not, directly launched the Kun Peng clan's natural divine ability to tear space and go.
"Phew!"
At the same time, a bright silver blade appeared behind Zong Ze like a maggot on his back, narrowly clipping the top of his head, a wisp of debris fluttered up.
"Almost forgot the Kun Peng clan's natural divine ability, you are also very good at the spatial route, but I was careless."
A magnificent figure bizarrely emerged from the void.
"It is rumored that the Martial Ancestor is ruling eight spiritual attributes at the same time, and I never thought that it would include the extremely rare spatial attribute."
Zongze's face gloomed little by little.
"This stuff is in the fine print, not in the plentiful."
Lin Dong smiled a perfunctory sentence, eyes suddenly burst out a ray of light, right fist fierce clenched, raised his hand will hit this long brewing the most powerful strike.
"Eight Desolate Emperor's Extreme Fist!"
A fist smashed down, thousands of feet around the space immediately collapsed for it, the vast emptiness suddenly unfolded a vast Kyushu scroll, which has a lofty sacred mountains, a stretch of heavenly rivers, a flood of foreign species, ancient ancestors, everywhere reveals the ancient wilderness of gas.
Recreate the mythical era, the ancient shadow of the mountains and rivers of Kyushu!
"The supreme divine ability, the wings of the decapitated god!"
Sensing the danger coming Zong Ze, shaking his body, directly transformed into its thousand feet huge golden Kun Peng body, wings like a knife slash down.
"Phew!"
Dazzling to the point of being unable to see straight, the golden blade turned into a golden mane
Cut through the sky, tearing the earth, the attack has not yet arrived, it has been torn in the earth above a thousands of feet huge hideous cracks, dark and deep.
"Boom!"
Xu unfolded the ancient Kyushu scroll rumbled down and instantly shattered the astonishing blade, melting into thousands of gold dots in the air.
"What? My clan's clan divine ability actually has no effect?!"
The ancient Kunpeng heart astonished, immediately vibrating wings tearing the void, and then want to escape from this suppression with the help of natural divine ability.
"Collect!"
The light chant fell, almost enveloped the entire heaven and earth of the Kyushu scroll light immediately, "boom" a loud sound, will be the head of the ancient Kun Peng to escape instantly fixed, light speed will be included in the scroll.
Under the eyes of the sky, only to see a mini Kun Peng being suppressed under an ancient sacred mountain in the vast Kyushu scroll, constantly struggling.
No matter how much it unleashes its divine power to destroy the holy mountain on its back, there will always be another even more massive holy mountain coming from beyond the sky to suppress it again to death.
The picture goes round and round in this way, and soon the mini-kunpeng gives up its struggle.
"Brother Lin, this game is considered a loss for me, please also let me out."
Under the ancient sacred mountain, the mini Kun Peng showed a humanized bitter smile on its face, and its warm voice then sounded in the outside world.
"Since when."
Lin Dongxu gladly responded, flicked his finger, and the Kyushu scroll shattered.
The mini Kun Peng in the scroll, which was suppressed by the ancient sacred mountain, was also released from its trap and transformed into a long, green-shirted figure.
"Brother Zong, I'm offended."
Lord Wuzu humbly arched his hands and said he was sorry.
"No, it is Brother Lin who is more skilled. I'm not going to hide from Brother Lin, although I followed to be courteous to you before, but mostly because of the face of the Great Thousand Palace."
"After all, as the peak of the immortal grade, my next step is to impact the saint grade, looking at the great thousands, I always thought that except for the true dragon, the true phoenix those few clans of heavenly pride, no one else can match me, I do not want to break in your hands today."
Zong Ze hurriedly picked up Lin Dong, with a bitter to the extreme smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Well, Zong brother relaxed, this kind of thing folded and folded will get used to it."
After thinking seriously for a moment, Lin Dong replied as such.
Zongze: ..." "
"Wow, this Martial Ancestor of the Extreme South Land is really strong, even the supreme existence of my clan this generation, Young Lord Zongze, can defeat, so want to mate with him."
"Die, brat, there are four masters and mothers in the martial realm, all of them are gorgeous, you are not enough."
"Kun Ling'er this girl also really hit the jackpot ..."
In the presence of the Kun Peng tribe of older women to see here, have turned into demented female grievances, chattering a non-stop.
As one of the heroines involved, Miss Kun Ling'er, obviously in the heart of the secretly happy, but on the surface must also pretend to be all unconcerned, afraid of accidentally laughing out of the body, the corners of the mouth rose in the crazy.
"Lin brother, now can not rush to go, I Kun Peng realm's style you have not yet appreciated, besides you can beat me in the martial arts arena, but not necessarily in the wine arena, go, follow me to drink."
As Zong Ze, the young patriarch, waved his hand, many of the Kun Peng tribe's stick boys immediately swarmed up, pulling Lin Dong and swept towards the restaurant.
On that day, Wu Zu night stay in the Kun Peng world, drunk.
The following day, the Wuzu couple returned from their fun.
...
After Lin Dong brought the silly lady who had left home back to the martial realm, he then began to close up.
The spiritual power cultivation has reached the peak of the mid-immortal grade, it is time for him to launch an impact on the late immortal grade, sense the power of the rules of the great world of the eight ancient masters have stepped into the immortal grade, the stimulus for him is still not small.
However, Lin Dong's retreat is destined to be unsuccessful.
The retreat was only a month old when he was forcibly awakened from his closed state.
"Rumble!"
Deep in the Martial Ancestor Hall, a hidden place was opened.
As the retreat of the Lord of the Martial Realm, those who can get close to this place are not the highest level core of the Martial Realm, such as this time, the visitor is the Mother of the Martial Realm, Ayana Qingzhu.
"Qingzhu, UU read the book www. uukanshu.com What happened? Is it the army of the extra-territorial evil clan across my martial realm that has moved? Or is it other unseen Great Thousand Super Powers that have come to offend?"
A long and slender figure walked out of the quiet room without slowing down.
It must be a matter of great urgency to be able to wake him up forcibly from his cultivation state during his seclusion.
"Husband would be better off looking at it himself."
The cold temperament of the beautiful white dress beauty slender hand lightly raised, handed over a paper battle report.
Lin Dong received the battle report, the number of words on it is not much, but each is significant:.
In order to enhance his personal prestige, the new patriarch of the Mohawk Clan, the head of the Five Ancient Gods, Mohawk Heaven, led a large army to launch a surprise attack on the Endless Fire Domain, which was becoming more and more like the Third Sacred Land of Pill Refining, with the intention of annexing it.
His Majesty the Infinite Emperor did not ask for help from our ministry, whether to abide by the alliance agreement and send a full-scale army to support the Endless Fire Domain.
This was an urgent transmission from the Martial Realm's branch in the Endless Fire Domain.
"Dang! Dang! Thud! ..."
The mellow and heavy sound of the bell rang out one after another over Yan Di City, low and sharp, without the slightest pause.
War is coming!
In Yan Di City, countless strong people changed color, subconsciously rushed to the nearest rendezvous point in accordance with the emergency plan to build, gathered into a military formation to meet the enemy.
Looking around, countless strong spiritual power fluctuations from all corners of the sky.
"Buzz!"
Yan Di City's ten thousand feet high above the sky, a huge incomparable spirit formation into a giant light shield, will span tens of thousands of miles across the majestic city enveloped and down, diffuse extreme obscure terrifying fluctuations, this is actually a Grand Master spirit formation.
Above the nine heavens.
"Boom!"
A deafening roar suddenly exploded, a huge spatial rift quickly ripped open, a vast army of people from the depths of the rift whistled out, an unusually strong breath quickly diffused in the field.
"Oh, the Endless Fire Domain's vigilance system is actually so complete?"
Surrounded by dozens of Heavenly Supremacy, a tall figure emerged from the crowd.
The golden-robed man is about thirty years old or younger, with a bland look and a stout body, with a non-angry aura, is actually a peak immortal power.
"But it doesn't matter, no matter how fast you react, I'll subdue it with one force."
After sweeping a glance at the Yan Di City below, which had instantly turned into a hedgehog, the tall figure smiled indifferently and raised his voice, "Where is the Yan Di, the Lord of the Endless Fire Domain? I, the Moho Ancient Clan, have come to pay a visit!"
"Where is the Infinite Fire Domain's Lord, Emperor Yan? I, the Moho Ancient Clan, have come to pay a visit!"
"Where is the Infinite Fire Domain's Lord, Emperor Yan? I, the Moho Ancient Clan, have come to pay a visit!"
...
The thunder-like blast echoed over and over again over Yan Di City.
"Mohawk Heaven, you dare to invade my Endless Fire Domain? Do you want to die?!!!"
At the same time, a violent cry that seemed to contain the fury of the burning sky suddenly exploded.
"Buzz!"
Next moment.
An endless red-colored army swept out, crossing the Grand Master Spirit Formation over Yan Di City with rainbow-like momentum and forming an impermeable formation to hold the Mahabharata's army.
Space suddenly distorted, dozens of figures surfaced one after another in front of the army.
"Mahatma, tell me why you have sinned against my Endless Fire Domain, and if you don't give me an explanation today, I will give you an explanation."
His Majesty Emperor Yan, the Lord of the Endless Fire Domain, stood with his hands folded, his voice not sad but not happy.
Heaven and earth, the heat is suddenly born!
...
The Endless Fire Domain is located in the extreme north.
In recent years, with the rapid expansion of the group of pill refiners under the Infinite Fire Domain, and His Majesty Emperor Yan's own pill refining skills to improve, the Infinite Fire Domain increasingly has the trend of the third largest pill refining mecca in the world, catching up with the Dan God tribe and the Ancient Grasslands is just around the corner.
The ancient clan of Mahabharata, the first of the five divine clans of the Sword, has its ancestral land located in the northern part of the Great Thousand.
Although some distance from the Endless Fire Domain, but still does not affect it to the Endless Fire Domain this flourishing newborn super power greedy, vainly trying to swallow it in one bite.
"The Mahabharata Ancient Race suddenly invaded the Endless Fire Domain, and His Majesty the Yan Emperor did not ask for our help, saying that he could deal with it."
"But my concubine thinks that as a strategic ally of the Endless Fire Domain, when the Endless Fire Domain encounters a surprise attack, it is right to immediately activate the emergency war plan and raise all our troops to support our allies in the Martial Realm. So, what does Husband mean?"
The cold jade man in white with snowy clothes had red lips, and said in a paragraph.
"If the Mahogany wants war, we will give him war."
Lord Martial Ancestor did not directly answer Jia Ren, but slowly and sensibly put away the battle report, and murmured with a deep gaze.
Over the Shaking Light City.
Under the leadership of Tang Xinlian, a ten-million-strike battle formation master, a black army filled with a monstrous and hostile aura stood in the air like a torrent of steel, but the millions of size of the army was like one, terrifyingly quiet.
In front of the army, is an enchanting silhouette in red soft armor, clad in a crimson overcoat, holding a red hot phoenix gun, as proud as a fire phoenix with wings ready to fly.
Tang Xinlian, one of the four masters and mothers of the Martial Realm, is currently the only battle formation master of the 10 million pattern level in the Martial Realm, and is also the supreme commander of all large armies within the Martial Realm.
Martial realm of the many heavenly supreme powers surfaced one after another, pillowed in anticipation.
Under the three giants of the Martial Realm (Lin Dong, Lin Mink, Lin Yan), there is another King (Green Dragon King), an Ancestor (Rune Ancestor), an Immortal (Tai Shang Sword Immortal Aya Qing Zhu), three Emperors (Six Finger Holy Dragon Emperor, Great Desolate Emperor, Thunder Emperor), and the Eight Lords of the Ancient World (Ice Lord, Lord of Devouring, etc.).
Also known as one king, one ancestor, one immortal, three emperors and eight masters!
"Let's go!"
With a command from the man named Martial Ancestor, the ultra-long-distance cross-continental teleportation spiritual formation that linked the Endless Fire Domain immediately erupted with a startling spiritual light, turning into a pillar of heavenly light that directly broke through the air.
...
Above Yandi City.
"According to the information, my patriarch's fiancée Qing Yan Jing mysteriously disappeared, and someone saw her sneak into your Endless Fire Domain with his own eyes, so today the Endless Fire Domain must let my Maharaja army in to search for her to prove her innocence."
Mahatma, the recently appointed Lord Clan Chief of the Mahatma Ancient Clan, ignored the angry stares of the top management of the Endless Fire Domain and announced in a serious manner.
Qing Yanjing escape marriage is of course true, escape into the endless fire domain is false, but these are not important, as long as the purpose can be achieved, what reason is possible.
"Unbridled! To add insult to injury!"
"The Fudo Ancient Clan has no connection with my Endless Fire Domain, so how did Qing Yan Jing escape into my Endless Fire Domain? That's ridiculous!"
"Enter the domain to search? Never! Your Majesty, Yan Di, fight!"
As soon as this statement was made by Mahatma, the Endless Fire Domain's party was immediately outraged.
The emperor did not care to raise a small arm, the surrounding noise immediately disappeared.
"From what Lord Clan Chief means, that Heavenly Daughter of the Fudo Ancient Clan should have escaped from the marriage, right? It is reasonable to say that the Moho Heavenly Patriarch has a noble identity, not bad looks, and is a great power that has stepped into the peak of Immortal Grade, just one step away from that Realm of Saint Grade."
"In this case, the two should be a match made in heaven, how could Miss Qing Yan Jing insist on running away from the marriage? Could it be... Could it be that the matriarch has some unspeakable secret?"
The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the book.
"I'm not going to lie, Yan is a late Immortal Spiritual Medicine Grand Master, if Brother Mohu needs any help, please feel free to ask, don't be shy about treating the disease, so as not to make your lineage extinct."
"Boom!"
The Endless Fire Domain side completely exploded, bursting into unbridled laughter one after another.
"No wonder the Mahatma Heaven would suddenly bring troops to our Endless Fire Domain, it turns out that he has long admired His Majesty Emperor Yan's medical skills and has come here on purpose to seek medical treatment."
"I can't imagine that the current patriarch of the Mahogany clan is actually infertile, it's really too tragic, extinct queen this is a great unfiliality ah."
...
All kinds of words listened to the ancient clan of Maharaja on the one hand look odd.
Mahatma was so angry that his face turned blue, his body trembled, and he roared with extreme anger, "Yan Di, if I don't kill you today, I, Mahatma, swear I won't be a man!!!"
"Buzz!"
A large piece of space suddenly distorted, very quickly built out a side of a hundred feet in diameter of the space channel, wearing black armor elite army like a torrent of steel, like a steady stream from the space channel, the military formation is solemn and solemn.
"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"
The stirring sound of breaking wind resounded, and a powerful existence that reached at least the Heavenly Supreme level came whistling, blending into the Endless Fire Domain camp without any contradiction.
For these reinforcements, the Endless Fire Domain side showed unprecedented enthusiasm.
"Brother Lin, what brings you here? I did not ask for help from the Martial Realm."
Looking at the magnificent figure that quietly emerged at his side, Yan Di was slightly stunned.
"The ancient clan of the Mahabharata, in addition to the Mahabharata Sky, the new clan leader, there are two Sacred Heaven Supreme level of the supreme elders have not yet shown their faces, I do not know if those two old undead still want to face, I will help Brother Xiao to press the formation."
Lin Dong laughed and said it in an extremely subtle way.
Generally speaking, in the case of extra-territorial evil clans peeping out, the Great Thousand Worlds' Saintly Greats as the ultimate force of the Great Thousand will rarely strike, either to engage with the same class or to bully the weak with the great in order to avoid internal conflict.
However, there is no shortage of people who do not know shame.
"Two Sacred Heavenly Supremacies who have not yet revealed themselves ..."
Xiao Yan thoughtfully nodded gently, eyes steeply crossed a stern: "Hmph, so what if the holy product, really think that my endless fire domain is not a mud ball that can be kneaded by anyone? Do not force me ..."
The incoming help from the Martial Realm was clearly unexpected by the Mahogany clan.
Previously, as the head of the five divine tribes of the Sword, the ancient clan of Mahabharata has all the reserves, and its strength naturally crushes the Endless Fire Domain without any doubt.
But with the army of martial realm to help, the strength of the two has been vaguely equal, wanting to brilliant power to force the endless fire domain on the intention has fallen short.
"The Martial Realm Lord of the Land of the Extreme South, Martial Ancestor? Why does he want to interfere in the affairs between my Moho Ancient Clan and the Endless Fire Realm?"
The magnificent figure that appeared at the side of Emperor Yan, Mahatma naturally recognized.
The Yan Emperor and the Wu Ancestor are known as the North Emperor and the South Ancestor, also known as the Great Thousand Twins, both of whom are proud of the lower realm.
And also the same is the first batch of the Great Thousand Palace to kill the devil king, such a dazzling presence is difficult to let people not notice.
"Martial Ancestor, you shouldn't be here, you have three breaths of time, take the people of the Martial Realm and leave quickly."
Mahatma raised his chin, high and unbeatable.
"The Martial Realm and the Endless Fire Domain are an unbreakable alliance, and as long as either side is attacked, the offensive-defensive alliance agreement between the two families will be automatically triggered and take effect immediately."
"That is to say, the war between the Martial Realm and the Mahabodhi Clan has already begun from the moment the Mahabodhi Clan's army invaded the Endless Fire Domain. Clan Chief Mahabharata, give up your illusions and fight."
Lord Wu Zu negative hand, body like a mountain stand abyssal pavilion.
"Hmph, they seek their own death, blame no one else, later on simply exterminate them all together, that huge group of alchemists in the Martial Realm just happens to be merged into my Moho Ancient Clan."
The Moho Heaven, who seemed to have something to rely on, coldly snorted in displeasure, his eyes shifted to the pale old figure at Lin Dong's side, his gaze icy cold: "Ice Spirit Old Ancestor, it seems that after you stepped into the Immortal Grade, you have become quite bold, daring to go against my Moho Ancient Clan."
That's right, the ice spirit tribe also went to war with the army this time.
Although the ice spirit tribe has also been like the five divine clans of the past, but the glory has long been gone, degenerated into a third-rate ancient clan, the clan only has a few spirit of heaven to support the face.
As the head of the five divine tribes of the Sword, the ancient tribe of Mahabharata, who could not afford to look at this third-rate ancient tribe, was even more annoyed to see that such weak enemies also dared to provoke themselves.
"Oh, although the old ancestor is the ice spirit clan's old ancestor, but long ago all the clan's affairs have been fully handed over to the current clan chief, if the Mahatma Sky clan chief has any questions, he can find the current clan chief of my clan, Lord Ice Lord, for theories."
The Ice Spirit Clan's old ancestor cheerfully replied.
Because the ice spirit clan raised the clan to martial realm mother Ying Huanhuan vowed loyalty and behaved exceptionally, so the martial realm side gave an immortal emperor pills, so that the ice spirit old ancestor sitting trapped in the late spirit grade for thousands of years successfully stepped through the immortal grade.
After the ice spirit clan's old ancestor tasted the sweetness, he naturally died to the martial realm.
When the ice spirit tribe found to rely on the martial realm, all kinds of resources are open to its supply, whether it is the various levels of pills, treasures or gong methods are all available, and the boss above is a member of their own royal family, fools will have second thoughts.
In the past few years, the ice master's reform and martial realm resources to feed under, the ice spirit tribe also changed the past decadence, more and more aggressive trend, the tribe's fortunes have a few upside.
Speaking of which, the ice spirit old ancestor carefully took a step back and unusually respectfully lined an ice-blue silhouette, followed by several ice spirit clan's Heavenly Supreme powerhouses.
The silhouette is graceful, beautiful face, no sadness, no joy, white brow with an ice blue ancient seal floating, like a god overlooking all life.
The spiritual power cultivation level has actually reached the middle stage of Immortal Grade!
"I am Ice Lord Ying Huanhuan, the current patriarch of the Ice Spirit Clan, I wonder what Patriarch Mahatma has to say?"
Ice-blue silhouette beautiful eyes slightly moved, words as if ten thousand years of glacier-like cold.
Mahatma also had some toothache when he saw this.
Instructing? Instruct a fart, who does not know that the ice master Ying Huanhuan is one of the four masters of the Martial Realm, now the Martial Ancestor to go on the expedition, the ice master accompanying is the natural right.
"Attack! If we don't break the Endless Fire Domain today, we won't withdraw our troops!"
Mahatma, who had hit the wall one after another, did not look too good and directly ordered the attack.
"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"
Led by countless distinctive banners waving in the wind, the exceptionally elite army of the Mahogany tribe immediately moved to attack the enemy ahead.
"Endless Fire Domain, Attack!"
"Martial Realm, attack!"
An emperor and an ancestor are also not willing to show weakness, under the command of the red flood and black flood instantly pounced on the teeth and claws, know the taste of "its speed like the wind and its Xu like a forest".
"Brother Lin, I'll go and take care of Mahatma, once we capture this leader of a clan, the war will be over since then."
"You come to help me press the formation, remember to be careful of the possible Saint Grade Great Powers on the other side."
His Majesty, Emperor Yan, hurriedly dropped a sentence and directly flashed and disappeared.
"Do it, I want to see just how many Immortal Grade Great Powers of the Mahabodhi Clan have blood to shed."
Lord Martial Ancestor's gaze was deep as he murmured.
The three giants of the martial realm, the eight ancient masters as the core, UU look at the book www.uukanshu.com martial realm of many heavenly supreme power as if a sharp knife instantly cut through the Mahabharata army camp, crazy to the interior of the wild surge, chiseled through the army formation immediately turn around and counterattack, and so on and so forth.
Thus, as soon as the battle was fought, the Maharaja's army had a tendency to gradually collapse.
During this period, it was not that there were no top powerhouses sitting in the Mahabharata army who tried to come over and break this sharp blade, only when three Immortal Grade powers, including a late Immortal Grade powerhouse, were all blown away by a single punch from the Martial Ancestor, the situation was completely out of control.
Even as strong as the five divine tribes of the Sword, the Immortal Power is an absolute clan base.
The continuous fall of the immortal-grade great powers of the Moho Ancient Clan finally made the peak powerhouse hidden in the army sit up.
When the Martial Ancestor once again laid hands on a mid-immortal Heavenly Supreme, he moved!
"Roar! Roar!"
Black and white two light rainbows of spiritual power suddenly from the void, just out, they will be rapidly intertwined together as if two black and white dragon roar roaring out.
Yin Yang Xuan Long Kill!
"Haha, Your Excellency has watched for so long, and finally you can't resist making a move."
Lin Dong saw a light laugh, did not hesitate to give up that immortal great power.
Only to see its sleeve robe fierce wave, a majestic like a huge dragon like majestic spiritual power flying from the eyebrow between the surge out of the sky like a blanket pouring out.
"Shatter!"
The solid silver-white spiritual energy, which was as solid as materialization, directly turned into a transparent crystal bubble, trapping the sudden attack of the twin dragons of yin and yang in it, and then fiercely tightened.
After a wail, the twin dragons of yin and yang transformed by the torrent of Yuan Power shattered in response to the sound.
"Does Your Excellency not show himself yet?"
Lin Dong didn't care about the Moha ancient clan heavenly supreme who fled in fear, but turned his gaze to a void.
"The juniors nowadays are really something."
Space suddenly distorted, an old figure from the space channel slowly step out.
It was a crane-haired old man wearing a black robe and holding a black staff, his face was old, but his gaze was unusually deep, and a hint of breath leaked out from his body without thinking, even the space around him wailed at his feet.
It's a Holy Heaven Supreme Power!
"I wonder which of the two Sacred Grade Ancestors of the Moho Ancient Clan is your Excellency?"
Lord Martial Ancestor looked at the visitor with a smile on his face.
"Old man Mahomin, you doll is too ruthless, but the blink of an eye my tribe three immortal heaven supreme has been broken in your hands, such a vicious heart in the future if you grow up, is bound to be the scourge of my great thousand."
The crane-haired old man who came out with a black staff in his hand had slightly drooping eyes, and said unhurriedly.
Wu Ancestor, Yan Emperor how to say is also the first batch of the Great Thousand Palace to kill the devil king, which is a real battle for the status of the Great Thousand Saint product great power.
If Mahomin had come up and killed One Ancestor and One Emperor, he would have been slapping the face of that chief lord of the Great Thousand Palace headquarters, so he stayed hidden in the army.
If this battle can be solved by conventional means, he naturally will not appear.
But this is a moment, if he does not appear, the ancient clan of Mahabharata Immortal Heavenly Supreme will be Huohuo light by the Martial Ancestor.
It was really forced to do so.
"Then, please tell us, what is the blessing of the Great Thousand? Well, just like the ancient clan of the Mahabharata, at every turn, they are taking on the super power that is holding the pole of the Great Thousand and facing the front of the extra-terrestrial evil clan's soldiers, could it be that this is the blessing of the Great Thousand?"
The Lord Martial Ancestor asked questions if he didn't understand, and arched his hand to ask this Holy Grade Power for advice.
"Martial ancestor is afraid of misunderstanding, endless fire domain private hide our clan chief's fiancée, this is a life and death revenge, not to retaliate is really a loss of face of my Sword Five Gods clan."
"To say that this matter does not have much to do with the martial realm of the extreme south, the so-called offensive and defensive alliance is nonsense, I advise the martial ancestor better take the martial realm army back as soon as possible, otherwise if it hurts the two families and peace, it will not be good."
As an old demon who has lived for tens of thousands of years, Mahomin naturally does not know what face is, and not only will the brazen invasion be called revenge, but also in the words of the explicit and implicit threat to the martial ancestor.
"The old ancestor is still too naive, once the war opens, it can no longer be reversed, either you die or I die, and it is not something you and I can decide. Retreat? Today this ancestor will not retreat even one step."
The corners of Lin Dong's mouth slightly mocked, and his attitude was terribly tough.
"Oh, with just a small mid-immortal peak Heavenly Supreme Being like you?"
The black scepter in the hand of Maharaja Ming was gently leaned on, and the monstrous spiritual pressure swept out as if it were a vast river of the underworld, shaking the entire void with a humming sound.
As soon as it appeared, it spread out like a blanket to that single figure and enveloped.
"What about... What about this?"
Lin Dong's eyes were slightly closed, and the next moment, an unusually violent torrent of spiritual energy like a long-suppressed volcano, from the thin body under the surge and out.
The fierce and gorgeous spiritual power flood is the image of covering the sky, instantly squeezing out the invisible breath around, domineering and wild.
Breakthrough, Late Immortal Grade!
"Not bad, really not bad, you've only been cultivating for forty years and you've been able to step into the late Xiantian stage, in terms of talent, you're several times stronger than my clan leader, Mo Hao Tian."
Breath was forced back of the Mohu Ming slightly moved, after a deep glance at Lin Dong, once again restored calmly said: "However, these are not enough, the gap between the immortal and saint products is so big that you despair, that is a heavenly ravine that can not be overcome."
"When I kill you, I will naturally know whether that heavenly ravine can be crossed."
Lin Dong smiled, a large hand in the void of a casual grasp, a completely condensed by the spirit of the silver-white spear will quickly emerge.
"Divine Spear!"
As he struggled to throw it, the transparent spear, which was raised high above his shoulder, disappeared instantly into place with an indescribable and terrifying fluctuation.
"Clang!"
Sparks flew, the next second, the reappearance of the divine spear was a large crystal hand clenched hard in the palm of the hand, and then crushed with the hand.
"Huh, I didn't expect your battle power in the divine Phenomenon line to be so uncommon."
The body was immediately transformed into a crystal body without purity and dirt, as if it was as bright and clear as a gemstone.
An unusually terrifying great majesty swept across the field in a hurry!
Celestial Spiritual Body!
"Great Heavenly Thunder Sound!"
Lin Dong did not say much, raised his hand a finger, the nine heavens above the endless thunder clouds emitting a strong destructive aura tumbled, the bitter wind and violent thunder power quickly intertwined together, faintly condensed into a huge blurred face.
"ROAR!!!"
A face of indifference above the giant human face, out of thin air a flash of anger, it opened its mouth in anger, with a monstrous rage roar up to the sky, a terrifying storm of sound waves carrying his anger crazy pouring down.
"Bang Bang Bang!"
The terrible sound storm swept across the entire world, and the suddenly traumatized Mo Hao Ming couldn't help but let out a stifled grunt, even though he switched to his Heavenly Exalted Spirit form, he couldn't defend himself from the pervasive sound wave attack.
"The Mahabharata Heavenly Bell!"
The distracted Mahomin only had to give up his spirit form and pressed his palm down violently.
Flashing with black and white light of the spiritual force swept out, instantly condensed into a black and white two-colored intertwined huge bell enveloped the world, UU look at the book www.uukanshu.com will be the outside world of the sound wave ocean all isolated outside, not moving like a mountain.
"Great Wind and Thunder Palm!"
The immediate decision Lin Dong quickly a palm shot, high above the sky suddenly thunder and gale, the rich wind and thunder power crazy to this area gathered and.
The exceptionally majestic spiritual pillar of light plunged straight into the sky, deep into the sky of thunder clouds stirred madly, the surrounding wind and thunder power swept all around, the violent wind power and fierce thunder power in the spiritual force of the pull, quickly fused together.
A huge palm of light abruptly separated the clouds and rumbled down.
"BOOM!!!"
The palm bell intersected, the huge light palm instantly released a monstrous wind and thunder force, as if destroying the flow of black and white, the ancient bell will break open.
"Mahatma Heavenly Spear!"
In the moment when the Mahabharata Heavenly Bell was broken open, a ghostly mane with the sharpness of tearing all things pierced through the void and arrived, instantly appearing in Lin Dong's line of sight.
"Reversal, disintegration!"
Lin Dong's expression remains unchanged, raising his arm a little in the air.
Within its supreme sea, an ancient light array emerged from the water, rumbling up in reverse, and a mysterious transparent beam of light coalesced in the center of the array.
"Phew!"
As soon as the mysterious beam of light takes shape, it is mixed with a kind of numbing obscure fluctuations whistling out, horrible to the extreme of the ghostly awning was completely disintegrated inch by inch.
"Junior, one blow to finish you off!"
The face of Maharaja Ming, who had once again emerged, looked a little ugly.
I think he is a saintly power, actually with a late immortal junior fierce battle to this, a long time can not take it down, really annoying.
"Descend! Mahabharata Infinite Body!"
With the sudden change of the seal knot, billions of spiritual light cohesion, a monstrous storm of spiritual power instantly rose up, a million feet tall black and white shadow in the spiritual storm appears, the terrible pressure in the field quickly swept away.
The Mahabharata Infinite Body, ranked eighth on the list of the 99th grade Supreme Dharma Body.
"No, I can't let it summon the Supreme Dharma Body, I'm already a bit reluctant to shake a Saint Grade power with my Immortal Grade body, if I let it summon the Saint Grade Supreme Dharma Body, its battle power will increase sky high, it will be a problem then."
Lin Dong's gaze moved, a palm grip, a flickering colorful light of the exquisite ancient hall was summoned out, a majestic torrent of spiritual energy constantly pouring into it.
"Xuantian Hall, the flood of ten thousand treasures!"
The soft chant fell, the Xuantian Hall shook violently, a torrent of treasures composed of countless shimmering colored holy objects rushed out, paving the way for the giant black and white shadow that seemed to appear smashed down.
The ordinary earth supreme can not get a holy object, but in the form of a vast flood of treasures appear here, is the sky supreme great power to see these treasures, will also be instantly crazy.
Much, just too much!
The Xuantian Temple is a great master of smithing, these years down, no one knows how many pieces of sacred objects are housed in its body, its number has long arrived at a jaw-dropping point.
"How dare you, thief!"
A frightened and angry Mahomin.
Just as he was about to launch a counterattack with the black and white giant shadow, the instantaneous flood of ten thousand treasures collapsed the half-formed Mahabharata body and interrupted the summoning.
"Martial Ancestor, you've completely angered me!"
The Mochizo Ming, who was unable to successfully summon the Mochizo Infinite Body, simply gave up on summoning it again and planned to directly use its bottom card to kill Lin Dong.
"Mahabharata!!!"
Just see his old body proudly erect, majestic as if a huge sea of fury like majestic spiritual power burst out, straight to the nether heaven and go, all turned into the sky of the violent wind and cloud power.
The Mahabharata, one of the 36 supreme divine abilities of the Great World, is the strongest divine ability of the Mahabharata Ancient Clan, and is also the basis of its ranking among the Five divine Clans of the Sword.
"Martial ancestor, despair! Wail!"
The black and white wind and clouds were wiggling wildly in the sky above the netherworld, and in a moment, they coalesced into a violent tornado that could tear apart heaven and earth.
As soon as the black and white tornado storm that passes through the sky and the earth takes shape, it can't wait to open its hideous mouth and roar down extremely greedily, sweeping away all disobedience.
"One of the 36 supreme divine powers of the Great Thousand Worlds, the Moha Infinite Tribulation? Made by a Saint Grade Power, this terrifying power can even shake heaven and earth~"
Has been behaving tarzan collapse in front of the face without changing the color of Lin moved, finally moved.
On one side is one of the 36 supreme divine abilities that have shaken the world through the ages, and on the other side is a holy power that has reached the peak of the Heavenly Supreme, the effect produced by the superposition of the two is not simply one plus one equals two, it will increase exponentially or even tenfold.
If not, he will die!
"And so be it, let's use that one move."
Lin Dong took a deep breath, the body of many divine objects and supreme sacred objects seem to sense the crisis, have been from the bottom of the supreme sea to surface, all burst out of the heavenly treasure light, into a radiant energy vastly into the channel meridians.
Breath as if doing rocket climbing, instantly climbed to the peak of the immortal realm!
Lin Dong, who looked solemn, steeply joined his hands together, pinched out a large origin seal, and faintly chanted, "Starry Sky Great Devouring!"
"Buzz!"
The words have just fallen, only to see that the darkness of the starry sky above, suddenly there is no end will not be able to see the darkness of the curtain as if the tide swept out, and instantly spread to the whole world.
The dark canopy of the sky fell, covering tens of thousands of miles in all directions.
The sky and earth then tremble madly, sweeping black and white tornado storm source of active into that layer of dark canopy, through the sky Jedi astounding storm size in the rapid reduction of the speed visible to the naked eye.
"Naive, give me a rise!"
The black and white tornado that had just shown signs of decline swelled once again, swallowing Lin Dong completely in an even more eye-catching posture.
"Devour the Ancestral Symbol, swallow the heaven and earth!"
At the last moment, a swirling black hole tens of thousands of feet in size steeply emerged, deadly containing the spread of the Mahabharata.
"Oooooo~"
The entire void buzzed one after another, one side of the crazy sweep, one side of the dead choke, a time has become a stalemate.
However, an Immortal Heavenly Supreme and a Saint Power sparring consumption, anyone can see that Wu Ancestor is afraid that the successor is weak.
Finally, the black hole collapses, the storm recedes, and everything comes to an end.
As the black-and-white tornado storm that covered the sky receded, the scene gradually appeared in the line of sight of Mahomin, a mysterious skeleton stepping in the air.
The skeleton presents an extreme pure purple-gold color, the proportion of each bone has reached the limit of all its arrival, a perfect state, emitting a jade-like crystal luster, visible dense mysterious lines entwined on it.
Faintly, there is a vast dragon roar sound resounding through it.
Wu ancestor's flesh and blood and majestic qi blood was actually mahabharata unified away, leaving only a skeleton residue, no more half breath exists.
"Oh, is it finally over? Martial Ancestor, you are an honorable opponent."
Looking at this scene in front of him, UU look book www. uukanshu.com Mochat Ming's pale face could not help but appear a smile of satisfaction, finally this tenacious enemy was solved.
"The Immortal Derivative Method!"
When it turned to leave, only to see the purple and gold skeleton upper and lower jaws suddenly gently collided together, a slightly hoarse voice then sounded.
"Buzz!"
The dense black and white light from its body gushed out, the power of life and death flowing between the rapid formation of an oval black and white light shield, the purple and gold skeleton enveloped, diffusing an unusually strange flavor.
Under the light shield, black and white light flow, purple and gold bone skeletons on the surface of the new flesh and blood derived out, the moment will once again become a resolute face of a handsome young man.
"Boom!"
The majestic to boiling qi and blood power penetrate out of the flesh, directly condensed into a wolf-smoke pillar of light rushing up to the sky, like an abyss like a sea.
Martial Ancestor, return!
"Martial Ancestor, you're actually not dead yet?!"
Turning around to leave, Mochkomin stopped in his tracks and stared at the man with deadly eyes.
The aura of the returning Martial Ancestor is even stronger than before, and the surging qi blood makes countless strong people moved, and the Mahabharata has almost failed to affect it halfway.
"Not a bad attack, but it still can't touch me."
Breath like a rainbow martial ancestor with his hand in the air, stepping out from the wolf-smoke pillar of light.
"You're really surprising me more and more... I've changed my mind about not killing you, old ancestor, so... How about becoming my puppet."
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Just see its palm a grip, a yellowish ancient talisman paper immediately appeared in its fingertips, faintly there is an extremely obscure invisible fluctuations rippled and open.
The surface of the yellowish ancient talisman paper, with countless crimson lines dense, there is a faint fragrance to the nose, that is the peak of the essence of the giant's life blood.
The holy symbol, the holy heaven supreme power to their own life essence for material, at great cost to make a holy spiritual symbol.
Once the terrifying energy contained in it explodes out, it is equivalent to a peak state Saint Heavenly Supreme's full strength once, extremely precious.
For example, this one in the hands of the Maharaja is the extraction of his own blood, and then with the supreme secret method, it took several years of work to refine it, into the body can control the human spirit.
There is no possibility of resisting under the Saint product.
"The Holy Symbol? I don't want the old ancestor to have such a hidden object ..."
Lin Dong's face became grave little by little.
Making talismans is the watchword of a spiritual talismanist.
For example, in the Tianxuan realm, one of the eight super sects in the Eastern Xuan domain, the Fugu Valley, whose main business is making talismans and, of course, refining weapons.
"Give up the struggle, it's an honor to have the old ancestor consume the only card used to save his life to take you down."
Mahomin smiled coldly and rubbed his hands together with the yellowish ancient symbols on his fingertips.
"Bear ..."
The blood-red lines on the Holy Symbol immediately shone brightly.
Suddenly burning up, the yellowish talisman paper flew into a violent tumbling blood-red flame whistling out.
The blood red flame seems to be like a mysterious liquid with tenacious life force, no matter how Lin Dong dodges, it is like a maggot that sticks to it like a tarsus.
And then, instantly enveloped and wrapped.
"Well, well, well, become the puppet of the old ancestor me!"
The mysterious blood-red flames were frantically scurrying towards Lin Dong's body.
"Buzz!"
Eight colors of light flowing between, Lin Dong suddenly disappeared, gorgeous light coalesced into a glazed gorgeous treasure bowl.
The glazed and transparent ancient bowl body, inscribed with eight ancient runes, these eight runes sometimes into thunder, sometimes into flame, sometimes into ice, and sometimes , in that bowl body surface rampant flow.
Only to see the gorgeous treasure bowl mouth slightly tilted, a burst of terrifying suction out, the blood-red flame was then swallowed in one bite.
"Poof!"
The heart and soul are vaguely connected to the blood-red flames of the Moha Ming, the pale face steeply emerged a touch of abnormal scarlet, wow spit out a large mouthful of blood.
"What the hell is that thing? How can the holy tattoo charm be not at all ..."
The blood of the blood-red flame has been disconnected, and the eyes are fixed on the Eight Ancestors' glazed bowl.
"The Great Desolation Tablet!"
At the same time, a long and slender figure emerged behind Mahomin, holding the ancient stone monument that had risen to the size of 10,000 feet and slammed down.
Under a stele, a large area of space collapsed for it.
"When! The Mahabharata Umbrella!"
The brow of the mind jumped wildly, and the Moha Ming did not have time to think about it, and frantically pushed the spiritual power in his body to pour out, and the monstrous black and white torrent quickly condensed into a huge black and white umbrella, and protected it firmly under the umbrella.
As soon as the giant umbrella of yin and yang with black and white qi flowed opened, it immediately spun rapidly.
"BOOM!!!"
The Mahabharata Umbrella was just about to take shape when the 10,000-foot ancient monument had already descended, and the desolate power of the sky erupted, destroying the wildly rotating yin and yang umbrella, and then landing fiercely on Mo Ke Ming's back.
"Poof!"
The blood mist was waved in the sky, and the Mahomin, who was fiercely suppressed by the Great Desolate Monument, was violently flung away by a flood of huge force as if he were a kite with a broken string.
The first time I saw it, I was hit by an Immortal top-tier Saint, and I was instantly hit hard, and my breath plummeted to the extreme.
"Be still!"
Before Mahomin could get a firm foothold, he was fixed by an invisible force.
Just before Lin Dong could unleash the Spatial Ancestral Symbol to jump over, this veteran Saint Grade powerhouse had forcibly struggled out of his confinement.
"Martial Ancestor, suffer death!!!"
The stifled Mahomin gave a hiss of grief and anger, and recklessly exploded with all his strength, lunging back at the magnificent figure with great force.
He thought he was a saint, but he was forced to do so by an immortal junior, not to kill this fang, the heart of the anger is really difficult to calm!
"Hahahaha, it's not good for the old ancestor to move in nameless anger."
The loud laughter fell, the martial ancestor does not retreat but advances, directly into a ten-thousand-foot tall purple-gold giant to meet the enemy head-on, with pure flesh nakedly across the past.
Flood Ancestral Symbol, Flood Power!
Lin Dong to immortal body hard to shake the saintly power, although they can barely suppress, defeat and even seriously injured, but it is difficult to kill them in one fell swoop.
The company's main goal is to provide the best possible service to its customers.
However, Lin Dong's purpose is to delay the possible appearance of the Mahabodhi Ancient Clan's Saint Grade Great Power and create an opportunity for the Yan Emperor's side to capture the enemy leader, Mahabodhi.
So far, his mission has been completely successful.
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The other side of the battlefield above.
The Mohawk Heaven is the proud son of the sky, so as soon as he took over as the ancient clan chief, he tried to annex the growing Endless Fire Domain to build up his power for his crowning.
But, soon the reality gave it a head start.
The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the market.
The battle is sliding down the abyss step by step!
"Yan Di, you forced me to do it!!!"
Once again, Mahatma, who was crushed by Yan Di's raised hand, roared in anger and rage, hastily pulled away from him, and struck the seal knot as fast as lightning.
"Boom!"
With the rapid change of the seal knot, the whole heaven and earth shook abruptly, a dazzling to indescribable black and white pillar of light pierced through the void and arrived.
As soon as the pillar of light appeared, it will light speed upward and downward, through the sky and the earth, where it connects heaven and earth, space has been completely distorted crystal cluster.
The center of the pillar of light, a black and white two-color intertwined ancient jade bottle slowly emerge.
The moment this ancient jade bottle appeared, the whole heaven and earth seemed to be instantly colored with a layer of vivid colors, as if the meeting of yin and yang is as mysterious and indescribable.
An indescribable horrible majesty, in this heaven and earth spread out rapidly!
The Mahabharata Yin-Yang Vase, a holy top-notch supreme holy object.
Each generation of the ancient clan of the Mahabharata before sitting down, will take the initiative to enter the power of their own into it, passed down from generation to generation, the power of this protective clan holy object is exceptionally terrible, with this holy object alone can be hard to shake a holy heaven supreme power.
It is a supreme sacred object that shelters the continuation of the race, of course, the accumulation of horrific power used once less than once, non-community life and death moment can not be used.
"Yan Di, it's an honor for you to die under my clan's clan holy relic, die!"
Mahatma laughed and changed his fingertip seal knots one after another.
"Buzz!"
High in the sky, the ancient jade bottle of yin and yang tilted slowly, the black and white light at the mouth of the bottle flickered, and there was a torrent of fury sweeping out.
The colors are black and white, and the mystery is unusual.
The black-and-white torrent that covers the sky is the result of extreme purity of spiritual energy, a yin and a yang, two very different energies magically converge and merge, resulting in a variety of mysteries.
When it fell, the spiritual energy containing the will of heaven and earth was instantly assimilated into black and white, and heaven and earth changed their colors.
"Wow~"
The rushing black and white ocean lifted up huge waves and lapped down with extreme anger.
Under the black and white torrent, everything turns into nothingness.
It's a Holy Power that will instantly be seriously injured if you're not careful.
"The Saint Grade Top Jedi Saint Object, the Mahabharata Yin Yang Vase, is able to strike an attack comparable to a Saint Grade Great Power, so this is troublesome. Then, let's use that move ..."
For the first time, Xiao Yan's face showed a grave expression as he lifted a finger and pointed it down in the air: "Buddha's Wrath Emperor Yan Lian!"
"Bear ..."
The bear emperor inflammation as if a torrent of broken emptiness and arrived, behind Xiao Yan turned into a gorgeous fire lotus with a diameter of 10,000 feet.
The gorgeous fire lotus is so beautiful and exquisite that it is like a perfect work of art. Each petal of the fire lotus shows a different color, and each petal represents a powerful divine fire that upholds the will of heaven and earth.
Ten thousand feet of fire lotus slowly rotating between
Vaguely have extreme amazing fluctuations constantly emitted, just a light glance, there will be hairy bones of the danger of falling.
"Go!"
Faced with a torrent of thousands, Yan Di did not change his face and snapped his fingers.
"Phew!"
As soon as the ten-thousand-foot fire lotus took shape, it dragged a gorgeous tail flame through the void and arrived, crashing head-on into the monstrous black and white flood, and then bursting open.
"BOOM!!!"
In a flash, the indescribable gorgeous flames swept out like billions of ancient volcanoes erupting together, as if the unimaginably high incandescent height and flame waves instantly evaporated the black and white torrent clean.
The remnants of the emperor's inflammation raged straight at the Mahabharata, and if the Mahabharata Yin Yang bottle did not take the initiative to protect its owner, releasing a black and white color to wash it away, the Mahabharata ancient clan's patriarch was afraid that he would also be directly gasified into nothingness and fallen on the spot.
"Mahatma Heaven, your clan's clan holy object doesn't seem to be much stronger."
Xiao Yan slowly raised his head, his face was vaguely pale.
The strong as he is, cross-grade hard to shake the full force of a saintly power, the consumption is also really some big.
Mahatma looked at the bear imperial inflammation that was extinguished in his sight with a palpitating heart, and seemed to have not yet slowed down from the menacing scene just now, with a gloomy to terrifying expression.
"Yan Di, don't be complacent, how many times can you use an attack like that just now? But the Mahabharata Yin Yang Vase I can continuously activate, if once doesn't work, twice, if twice doesn't work, three times, it's just a matter of consuming some more reserves, today I swear to kill you!"
Mahatma gritted his teeth, and his steeply joined hands changed once again.
"Really? Too bad you'll never have that chance!"
The words just fell, "Xiao Yan" into a ray of gorgeous emperor Yan dissipated in the air, and another Xiao Yan appeared behind Mo Hao Tian, mixed with a fierce and incomparable strong wind a fist hammered to his empty door open back, pointing directly to the heart area.
The previous Xiao Yan was actually an emperor Yan doppelganger!
"No! Mahatma Spirit Shell!!!"
The face changed furiously, Mahatma wanted to scatter the fingertip seal knot, launch the defensive magic, but it was simply too late, he had never felt the feeling of death so strong.
"Junior, when you die!"
The hoarse voice fell, space abruptly shattered, a black and white two-colored fusion of ghostly mangoes swept out as fast as lightning, straight to Xiao Yan's brow.
Deep in the void, faintly visible in a white robe, holding a white staff of the old figure, dry face furrowed, but the gaze is unusually deep, from the body inadvertently leaked a trace of breath, even the space under its feet wail.
Another Holy Grade Power from the Mahabodhi Ancient Clan finally couldn't resist making a move!
"You old things, you finally couldn't resist jumping out in unison."
Xiao Yan unsurprisingly laughed softly, the corners of his mouth hung with a rich mocking color, and the next moment, the ghostly mango pierced through his eyebrow, and his figure once again turned into a wisp of gorgeous emperor's flame dissipated in mid-air.
Surprisingly, it's still an emperor's Yan doppelganger!
"This son has a heavy heart ..."
The holy ancestor, who was hidden in the void, changed his face and subconsciously wanted to raise the white staff in his hand again to point down and kill them all.
"ROAR!!!"
At this moment, a dragon like a tiger's shocking roar suddenly resounded in this world, filled with mangled ancient meaning, a dream back to the ancient flood.
"Uh huh! Pfft!"
Both the white-clothed Saint Pin who was fighting the Yan Emperor and the black-clothed Saint Pin who was fighting the Martial Ancestor's pale body both shook violently and spat out a large mouthful of blood in unison.
"What? That's ..."
The two Holy Heavenly Supremacists of the Mahabodhi clan looked shocked and seemed to have a feeling as they raised their heads and looked to the ninth heaven above the netherworld.
In fact, almost all of the strongest people on both sides of the battle made this move.
"Buzz!"
Only to see that the sky clouds, endless gorgeous light frantic surge, a huge to jaw-dropping ancient species, so very shocking to appear in the sight of the heavens.
That is a colorful seven-colored python, shimmering with a ghostly cold scales densely covered the whole body, long and winding snake body coiled and surging, through a kind of even the mountains can easily crush the sense of strength, shocking!
Faintly, there is a burst of refreshing the heart of the rich fragrance constantly from the body of the seven-colored python overflow, so that the smell are a comfortable feeling like falling into the clouds.
The body is at least a million feet long, almost equal to the entire Yan Di City.
But anyone would believe that if this ancient being wanted to destroy Yan Di City, just a light blow would be enough.
"Mo Ke Ming, Mo Hao Guang, do you two old things want to die?"
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"Ten Thousand... Mother of All Snakes ..."
The two saintly powers whose auras were firmly locked in place, their pale bodies trembling like shaking sieves, their faces bloodless, mumbling in unusual despair.
"Its body seven colors, body flooded with strange fragrance, roar like a dragon like a tiger, its power through the sky ..."
"Seven-colored Heaven Swallowing Python, Saint Grade Great Power, this is the Grand Elder of the Seven-colored Heaven Swallowing Python clan, Lord Mother of All Snakes, has descended, and it is the mother clan behind Lord Mother Medusa who is striking."
"Wansheng! Wansheng! Wansheng!"
In just an instant, the strong people on the side of the Endless Fire Domain boiled over.
"Grand Elder ..."
In the distance, a charming to the extreme of the enchanting youkai sandalwood mouth slightly open, chest has been hanging that heart can finally land peacefully.
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The mother of all snakes, the grand elder of the Seven-colored Heaven Swallowing Python clan of the Super Divine Beast family.
In the Spirit World Beast, it is an ancient existence on par with the True Dragon Emperor, the Great Ape King of the Tongtian and the Kun Peng Old Ancestor and many other late-stage Saint Grade great powers.
Kneading a mere two Early Saint Heavenly Supremacy is no different from bullying a child.
With the appearance of the Mother of All Snakes, a super existence, the farce of the Mahabharata invasion of the Endless Fire Domain soon came to an end.
Under the gazes of the sky, the Mother of All Serpents severely injured the two Mahabodhi Ancient Clan Sacred Heavenly Supremacies who had joined hands on the spot, and withheld its sacred artifact, the Mahabodhi Yin Yang Vase, and ordered it to pay a huge war claim to make up for the losses of the Endless Fire Domain.
The Mahogany army, which had suffered heavy losses, was able to retreat in disarray.
Afterwards, the chief elder who has been sitting at the headquarters of the Great Thousand Palace, heard that the Mahabharata had attacked the two demon-killing kings of the Great Thousand Palace, so he personally went to the Mahabharata continent and made a big fuss about the Mahabharata ancient world, blocking the door for seven days and seven nights before he stopped and left.
After this battle, not only has the reputation of the Mahogany clan plummeted, but without the work of hundreds of years, I am afraid that it will not be able to completely recover its vitality.
One of the heaviest losses is undoubtedly the loss of the clan's sacred artifact, the Mahabharata Yin Yang Vase, and the tragic defeat of the clan leader, Mahabharata.
The Mahabharata Yin Yang Vase was withheld by the Mother of All Snakes and left to the Endless Fire Domain.
And there is a holy product of the posture of the Mahatma Heaven after a tragic defeat at the hands of the Yan Emperor, but also a devastated, do not know whether this life is still expected to holy product.
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Endless Fire Domain, Yan Di City.
As soon as the war came to an end, the Martial Realm army, which had poured out to support its allies, immediately returned to the extreme south through the spirit formation of teleportation.
After all, the extreme south of the land as a pole of the great thousands, directly facing the extra-territorial evil clan's military front, is of great significance, can not be empty for too long, although the extra-territorial evil clan has not moved for tens of thousands of years, but still need a large number of elite army to guard.
Before the Spiritual Conveyance Formation, a group of Heavenly Supreme Powers of the Martial Realm were clustered around their Martial Ancestor standing in the air, opposite the top brass of the Endless Fire Domain who had come to see them off.
"Brother Lin, thanks to the Martial Realm for lending a helping hand in this battle."
His Majesty, the Emperor of Inferno, arched his hand in thanks to his good friend.