Pride of Immortals Chapter 920: Beastmaster Final Fighting World
The wine fell on the ground guard, and everyone mourned. Jing Hezhen was a master of the law, and he was only able to move. Cry, you can escape thousands of miles away in an instant, relying on this immortal technique, he has reached the whole world and cultivated to be a true god, no one can defeat him.
Here, however, he gave up the chance of life, did not escape, and came forward bravely. In the face of the God Whisker, he fought hard to die, sometimes life is like this, sometimes he cannot avoid it, and he needs to face it bravely, even if he sacrifices his life for justice.
This battle is extremely fierce. In this battle, monks have news of death from time to time, but everyone will not flinch, because apart from no way to retreat, this battle is also a powerful stimulus, compared to that hard work. Refinement is ten thousand times stronger.
On the seventh day, Yuanying Zhenjun broke through the battlefield and returned to the realm of emptiness. This battle is over. As long as they don’t die, all Yuanying true monarchs can be promoted to return to the void, the baptism of battle, the choice of countless births and deaths, compared to what is the top ten immortals, what magical medicine is also effective.
The real benefits are those who return to the real one, because of endless battles. The violent law of heaven. Even visible to the naked eye, so intuitive to explore, so close to touch, as long as it does not die. They all have the possibility of soaring, at least they will not encounter the danger of the Dao.
If they win, then Xianqin will reward them with countless fairy weapons, elixir, and even tenth-level magic weapons, and they can also increase their cultivation base. Who will leave with such huge profits.
After a short break, suddenly a voice came:
“Time and space infiltration occurred in the No. 12 airport in Dingxin District, please destroy Du Junzheng to deal with it
Yu Zecheng stood up and smiled at everyone. Said:
“It’s time to live, I’ll go one step first.”
Done. Yu Jian left.
The battle continued like this, violent day by day, **** day by day, and on the 21st day.
Sky Yong did not have those endless artillery fires. The Sky Beast had disappeared without a trace. The sky was completely controlled by the six alien coalition forces. The Tiangui Fortress lost control of the Qingming Void and the Tiangui atmosphere for nine days. , Eighteen Air Beast troops almost died.
Yu Zecheng was in that huge cave, and outside were the countless six-clan warriors who were cleaning the surface and destroying everything.
Yu Zecheng tried to persuade him here. A huge existence, one of the eighteen beast kings, the poor beast king.
Some of the remaining oddities have been transferred to the Fortress of Heaven. But the poor monster beast did not leave, no matter what Yu Zecheng said, he did not go, just looked at the starry sky in the distance.
His Divine Sense, said slowly:
“Thank you, the powerful Baron Dust Star, my clan has left and can multiply, and I have to fight the last battle.
The starry sky in this world belongs to us. The meaning of our existence is to protect this world. Our children have fallen down countlessly. Now it’s our turn. It’s time for us to fulfill our promise for our ideals. Goodbye, young people. “
The poor and strange beast king swelled up, flying its full body, flying to the sky, and instantly the other 18-way beast kings, and finally the empty beasts who did not want to hide, all vacated. There are millions of them, the world they have guarded for life, the last battle.
Yu Zecheng looked at them silently. Everyone had their own way and their own beliefs. Sometimes for this belief. Stick to your own way. You can give everything, goodbye.
The battle begins, a large number of six-group air fighters are killed and shot down, and the most violent battle in the sky begins. Although there are not many millions of air beasts, they are the most powerful. Just a short moment. All the air soldiers of the six aliens in the sky were all killed.
The eighteen beast kings did not end there. They attacked insanely. They killed Qingming, braved the artillery fire, slammed into the enemy group, and even killed the six clan base camps and slammed into the huge metal ball.
However, there are too many enemies on the other side. If it doesn’t work, it’s millions.
The Tengu Beastmaster can devour it again, and there are times when it is full, and the five elements of Divine Beastmaster’s divine power, no matter how powerful and glorious, there are times of dimness.
After one day and one night, they all died in battle, and the sky belongs to the six-clan coalition.
The second stage of the battle ended. After this battle, only six hundred and twenty million coalition forces remained, and 430 million died. Far beyond the number of killing enemies in Ji Zai. It can be said that more than half of the 1.2 billion army has died.
Many of the soldiers of the alien assault troops were killed in the air by landing ships, and they were wiped out before they were shot with one shot.
However, their deaths are not meaningless. The remaining 526 million major alien coalitions are more than twice as powerful as the former. This is the infinite power they have gained by absorbing the soul, blood, spirit, and strength of the war dead. The strength of Xianqin’s troops cannot be increased.
The third phase of the battle begins, attacking Tianji’s outer body world.
That day, the small area under the continent was not a thick land, but a lot of hustle. Another enchantment and prohibition, and another world of void, are all known for thousands of years… The results of the two fierce efforts, will become a world of war. Large-scale aerial bombardment cannot be carried out, and the energy of the bombardment will eventually be absorbed by these worlds to regenerate the land. There are only hard attacks and strong attacks of enchantment, prohibition, magic circle, and space world. After the breakthrough attack, Become your own world. Or destroy. Either destroy it or keep it for use. Finally, in this land of ten million miles, look for the Tiangui Fortress, which is only ten miles away.
It can be said that the previous battle was only a prelude, this battle is the cruelest and bloodiest. This can’t play the large-scale operations of that one million system, and can’t carry out long-range Magical Arts bombardment. It can only fight between a few people, hundreds, thousands.
The battle began, and countless six-clan coalition forces entered the ground and entered a special world. Start to clean up this, this space world.
The Xianqin troops began to fight back, using the general layout of the enchantment, prohibition, magic circle, and space world, heavy magic circle organs, strangling the opponent a little bit, and fighting with the opponent a little bit of soil, **** battle to the end.
Countless how, the enchantment has been cracked, countless prohibitions have been dispelled, countless magic circles have been destroyed, countless space worlds, and then the two sides have fought. You go in and out. You retreat to me, and the battle is not endless. Finally the world collapsed.
This battle is the real battle, the real **** battle.
Yu Zecheng took part in this battle. He stuck to a world, that is, he had fought three hundred battles in a wrestling field. The wrestling field was a space world.
Those Yuanzhen true monarchs killed by Yu Zecheng here are all destroyed in form and spirit, and there will be silk **** soul images left, absorbed by this arena and become a part of the arena. The master fights. They died in Yu Zecheng’s hands. Now I have to fight for Yu Zecheng. It is really a kind of irony.
Yu Zecheng once again began to defend the arena, waiting for countless six-clan fighters to enter and kill them one by one.
Yu Zecheng, the ordinary six-group warrior, was shot and killed by various soul warriors imprisoned in the arena, while Yu Zecheng personally killed the strong ones.
In this battle, ten days and ten nights. Slash and kill a total of 200,000 soldiers of the Six Clan, and kill a thousand of the strong Six Clan.
The reputation of this death arena has spread throughout the six tribes. The worlds discovered during the same period have either been broken or destroyed by the fighting between the two sides. Only this death arena still exists in heaven and earth.
Yu Zecheng practiced silently before he beheaded a master Yan Mo. The opponent’s black hole technique was used to the point that the fire was pure and pure, which could achieve the signs of simultaneously exciting thirteen black holes, merging into one, and promoting the white hole.
But such a strong man was still beheaded by Yu Zecheng, so he was waiting for the next strong man.
A moment later, a hundred people walked into the gate of the arena.
After a while, it appears. Nothing in the sword, Qianbaizhang was immediately covered by the platinum-golden sword, and the space where everyone was seemed to have become a glass world.
Cyan, blue, purple, red, white, black, and so on, all kinds of body lights flashed at almost the same time, but under the sword’s intent, these lights were all vulnerable. All smashed, revealing countless. Or expressions of surprise, or anger, or tension, or panic.
Everything is meaningless. In this sword light, these warriors either attack, dodge, parry, or shout, and all stop. In the world of glazed glass composed of nothingness, this moment seems to become an eternal freeze. Suddenly, swordsmanship flourished, erupting like a landslide and tsunami. All the warriors in the Liuli world shattered into hundreds of millions of crystal fragments at the same time. The cold moonlight of the crystal fragments fluttered under the cold moon, and they were extremely colorful.
But one person is proud of it and his body is immobile. The man has thirteen compound eyes on his forehead, a thousand-eye tribe.
This is a close enemy, a flame in his left hand, a purple flame world, with a breath of endless destruction. One palm, one world.
In his right hand, there is a place of ice. The world of ice has the breath of freezing everything, and it is also a world of palms.
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This is the royal family of the Thousand-Eyes, and has two parties and one world at the same time. This is the biggest enemy Yu Zecheng encountered.
Yu Zecheng looked at him and nodded slightly. The strong man deserves respect.
The other party nodded slightly, the 13 compound eyes, staring at Yu Zecheng.
Yu Zecheng inhales and exhales, preparing for a battle.
The two are relative and don’t have to say anything. You live and die, and you do it instantly.
In an instant, this arena turned into a vast purple sea, the ice and fire filled nine times, the waves of the waves were rolling endlessly, the huge flame turned into a wave, one wave was higher than the other, the ice and fire merged into that destruction All the forces roared into the sky.
In this endless sea of ice and fire, the sword light flashes, the sword is like the sky, like Yue, like the wind. Hell, the sword breaks through the world, the sea divides the land, and nothing can block this endless sword light. . If you want to know the future, please log in, more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!