"Kill all these dogs and things for me, brothers, the opportunity to avenge the tribe members is here."

Wang Long roared angrily and led Kuang Dao Army to fight, Lianxing, Yaoyue and others to come to reinforce. Beichenfei, Poxingyue and others responded with the situation.

In the city of Emperor Wu, all the blood-sealed warriors of the nine great immortal Taoist dynasties were lifted. At this time, they were in danger of survival and death. The immortal warriors tried their best to suppress the enemy.

The long front was broken by the enemy, and the hundred-foot-foot-sized beasts rushed back and forth, tearing open the defense of the immortal warriors, and their huge body hit countless strong men and flew backwards.

The alien creatures opened their fangs and ate the immortal warriors one by one. The top of the Wu Emperor's city was like a doomsday scene.

"Fight to death, fight to death, Wudi City is the last line of defense, and the world of immortality cannot be destroyed."

"Don't die." The warriors present burned their own origins, and died one by one on the top of the city with swords and swords. All the aliens rushed up like crazy.

"Fight out the holy soldiers." The ancestor of the Human King Hall shouted. A bronze temple was sacrificed by many masters, instantly triggering the Taoist rhyme of heaven and earth, overwhelming thousands of miles, and destroying countless powerful aliens.

A blood-colored holy soldier attacked the alien camp and had a terrifying collision with the Bronze Temple.

All the soldiers were bleeding from heaven and earth. The supreme means of the Immortal Sect of the Emperor Tong Immortal Sect were displayed one by one, blocking the pace of the alien army.

With a bang, the earth shattered thousands of miles in the Wudi City. Yan Zhen hit the Wudi City with one blow, causing countless creatures to fall.

"How dare the alien thief?"

A blood-sealed warrior rushed out of the city with anger, carrying a black mysterious coffin on his back, and rushed out of the city himself, killing Yan Zhen.

"Burn you with my true blood." The blood-sealed warrior directly sacrificed the black mysterious coffin. Yan Zhen's face changed drastically, and his own aura was pulled.

"The Coffin of the Sky." Yan Zhen felt the ancient aura coming towards him. The black mysterious coffin was indestructible and was engraved with thirty-three secret patterns of burying the Sky.

This is a imitation, not the burial coffin that was circulated in the ancient times, but it is still terrifying.

The Blood-Covered Warrior directly sacrificed his blood to himself, which was terrifyingly decisive. The terrifying power of the black mysterious coffin was suddenly activated.

Thirty-three secret patterns wrap the heavens, and the black mysterious coffin turns into invisible. When it appears again, Yan Zhen has fallen into it and cannot even escape.

Burying the sky and burying the sky means that even the sky must be buried.

No matter what means Yan Zhen uses, even if he burns his true blood, he will not be able to escape from this coffin.

A deep and terrifying aura instantly soaked all over his body, Yan Zhen's runes disintegrated, and his physical body and soul were all infiltrated by mysterious forces.

His seven orifices were bleeding, and he let out a sound of pain. In the end, his soul disappeared and he fell into the black mysterious coffin.

The black mysterious coffin destroyed itself and took away a top master and a figure who was called the ancestor of the sect.

"Well, Yan Zhen should be cut into pieces."

"Where is the army of Shaking Yue? Cut off the powerful enemies outside the city for me."

"Everyone, follow me to charge."

Thousands of dragon foals and ferocious beasts were rushing and iron armored. The iron-blooded army of the Immortal Emperor Sect rushed out of the city, and thousands of warriors responded.

There is no way out in the world of immortality, so you can only fight to the end.

The bones are formed into hills and mountains and rivers are devastated.

Among the alien creatures, Nirvana masters emerged one after another. They quickly broke through and wanted to kill the Wudi City. Wang Yangming, Qianyuzi, Guidao Sect and others were all fighting against the strong.

"Kill them out, otherwise the battlefield situation will become more and more dangerous." Wang Xiaer roared. More than 100,000 Kuangdao troops defended the defense line, and the strong men in the clan were fighting back against the alien army.

"I still want to fight back, dream, the young people slaughter this city." The immortal imperial clan in the foreign land spoke, and countless alien races were in full swing and rushed towards the immortal warriors.

A large number of alien races are being reinforced. On the Wudi City, thousands of flags are flying. The strong men from the Wudi Pavilion are coming out in full swing. Tens of millions of immortal warriors are coming from behind to quickly suppress the enemy.

The enemy and us were deeply trapped in a battle situation. After fighting for a day and a night, the immortal world still could not eliminate all the powerful aliens, and a corner of the Wudi City was opened.

"If this continues, we will become a tactic of adding fuel to the body." The ancestor of Daoluo Palace said angrily. The casualties of the alien camp were even greater than those of the immortal world, but they just bit the gap to death.

The immortal warriors can only fight iron-bloodedly and tug-of-war.

"Everyone, drive them out in one go." The Saint Lord Zi Yao shouted. As a Saint Lord, he is fighting in blood now, and he can't even tell whether it is the enemy's blood or his own blood.

"Well said, if I am not afraid of death, the alien race will not be able to destroy my Wudi City." The Holy Lord responded and led thousands of disciples deep into the enemy.

In the city of Wudi, thousands of formation divisions were restoring the formation. They activated some areas and became killing a large number of alien races, blocking the enemy's attack route.

As the holy soldiers trembled and rushed by, the enemy's blood fell like rain, and the fire lights soared into the sky destroyed a large area, and the scope of the impact became wider and wider.

"Fight to the death, fight to the death." Some warriors shouted hoarsely, boosting their morale. On the battlefield, morale is very important.

The geniuses in both worlds were even more fierce. Some geniuses fought to the point of exhaustion and died directly.

"The geniuses in the immortal world are really desperate." The geniuses of alien race cursed angrily, not for anything else, just because there were three geniuses of immortality who exploded in front of him.

Their eyes were full of perseverance, calmness, and there was no slight hesitation or timidity.

At this time, all states and places in the Changsheng Realm were transferred. Some sects had a decline and their families were declining. However, when they received the transfer order, they remained unswerving.

The territory gates opened one after another, and a large number of warriors entered the land of Cangzhou. The Xinggu tribe called on all forces in Cangzhou to join the war. All forces in Cangzhou responded, and finally one and three million warriors gathered.

The Xinggu tribe added 1.2 million troops, and two.5 million troops rushed to the battlefield in a mighty manner.

As a great clan in the world, the Xing Gu tribe cannot be shirked before the great righteousness. At the same time, the Xing Gu tribe is also making the worst plans.

Wang Xiahou commanded the entire clan, and all clan members were busy. If the world was destroyed, the sun and moon Kunlun would take all clan members to drift between the world.

"I really don't know how long this battle will take?" Wang Xiahou murmured to himself. Now he is the strongest combat power in the clan. He is with his clan's luck and cannot be easily damaged.

The tribe members went to the battlefield and rushed to the battlefield. The tribe land of the 30,000 miles was obviously much depressed.

The Bronze Tribe buzzed and trembled, and its luck was still strong, which was also the greatest guarantee of the Ancient Apricot.

When Mu Wushuang fell, the Bronze Tribe had a sense of response and mourned for him. With the protection of his clan fortune, he still fell, which shows the tragic battle.

Wang Xiahou showed reluctance to leave, and one and two million men went to war. I wonder how many people would return in the end.

In a trance, he felt that warriors were not as powerful as mortals. The Ancient Apricot tribe was powerful, but he was born in this era, with years of wars and wars, and the so-called golden world was just a joke.

Up to the top, there have been countless strong people since ancient times, and how many people can do it.

With the reinforcements of warriors from all over the world, all the immortal warriors on the city of Wudi were successively promoted, and the morale of the army was greatly boosted.
Chapter completed!