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Chapter 1000: The Fallen Clan

Inner heaven and earth.

There are constant disputes among all races.

After the heaven and earth opened up the ascending space, all the major clans had the upper three levels of true immortals born one after another.

Because of the birth of the upper third level of true immortal, the middle third level of true immortal is no longer the top combat power, and some races have entered a stage of decline.

Changes in heaven and earth.

Not only did it not ease the struggle between all races, but it became more intense.

In the loess plain.

The two races are fighting.

There are the manifestation of the Dharma images of the gods and humans, and the space they attack trembles continuously, and there are also the fierce fighting between the divine martial arts.

"kill!"

"The dragon clan dares to invade our human clan, and it should be killed!"

The space collapsed, a majestic body stepped out of it, and a palm shot out in the air. The power of rules lingers on it, and everything passing through disappeared.

Some powerful dragon clans could not avoid it, and were beaten into blood mist by the palm.

Ao!!

The shocking dragon roar came, shaking the void.

Immediately afterwards.

I saw the space in front of me breaking like ceramics, and a real dragon broke out from it and killed directly towards the powerful human race.

"A real immortal, it is simply a shame to deal with the gods. Today I will kill you here and prove to all races the uselessness of the human race!"

"Arrogant!"

The real immortals of the human race sneered disdainfully. Looking at the attack on the true dragon, their faces were not afraid at all.

Everyone is a true immortal, so what is there to be afraid of?

Just as he took action.

The momentum is the collapse of the sky and the earth.

The confrontation between the powerful people at the level of the true immortals is, no matter which world they are in, they are a destructive existence.

The aftermath of the two fighting alone is not something other monks can resist.

The cultivators of the human race and the dragon race are now consciously retreating, leaving enough combat space for these two true immortals to fight.

When the two true immortals confront each other.

Other races around the Yellow Sand Plain are now trembling, and the strong men in the clan dare not move at all.

"The human race and the dragon race are fighting again!"

"The two tribes are really strong. Any true immortal will have such power. When will our tribe have such a foundation?"

"I just hope they don't get involved here-"

The emperors of those races looked up at the battle between the two true immortals, and looked desperate on their faces.

This is the difference between the strong and the weak.

Among the strong clans, although ordinary true immortals are considered strong people, they are far from the top. Any strong clan can send out many true immortals when fighting.

Let’s look at the weaker ones again.

It is a blessing to be able to give birth to a true immortal.

Those races.

Only their own emperors can be strong people at the level of the true immortals. In addition, it is very difficult for ordinary tribe members to be promoted to the level of the true immortals.

and.

Even if he barely joins the ranks of true immortals, he is not as good as the true immortals of the great clan when it comes to his true combat power.

Because the true immortals of the great clan can have more treasures, their strength will naturally be even more amazing.

boom!

boom!!

The two true immortals fought, and each attack broke into the void. The aftermath of destruction washed away like a tide. All creatures touched by the waves were completely destroyed without even screaming.

"Come on the knife!"

The real immortal of the human race shouted loudly, and a long sword flashing with green light broke through the air and fell into his hands in a flash.

The long sword slashes, and the sword light destroys the world.

"Innate Spirit Treasure!"

The true immortal of the Dragon Clan changed slightly. He opened his mouth and spit out the dragon ball in his belly, bombarding the sword light.

boom--

The collision of two forces is both destroyed invisible.

It was at this time.

The void was broken again, and another human real immortal walked out of it, pressing down on it, as if it had enclosed the millions of miles of space inside, carrying endless power to suppress and fall towards the dragon real immortal.

Just a palm.

The true immortal of the Dragon Clan was caught off guard and was beaten down, with scales and armor all over his body shattering, and golden blood flowing continuously.

"Human race, dare to attack!"

"The human race should be killed!"

Other true immortals of the Dragon Clan also appeared one after another at this time, and terrifying attacks came in an instant.

At the same time.

There are also a large number of true immortals emerging on the human race.

It was originally just a battle between two true immortals, but suddenly it turned into a melee between more than twenty true immortals.

That moment.

All the fluctuations caused by the attack of true immortals are enough to describe them as destroying the world, and the entire Yellow Sand Plain is covered.

Many weak creatures around the war were destroyed and shattered in this fluctuation.

"Get back!"

The royals of a race were shocked and angry, and no longer cared about the idea of ​​offending the two races. They directly burst out their most powerful power to stop this fluctuation that could destroy their race.

And creatures of that race also withdrew immediately.

boom--

The racial king coughed up blood and retreated.

Although he is a true immortal, he is only a third-level true immortal. There are more than 20 true immortals who are fighting now, among which the third-level true immortals are. The destructive fluctuations are not easy even if the true immortal wants to resist it.

"It's over-"

The emperor coughed up blood, looked at the fluctuations swept over again, and his eyes couldn't help but look desperate.

With the strength of your own race, if you are really swept by the fluctuations, you will definitely have the result of destruction.

This is the sorrow of the weak.

Even if you don’t take the initiative to participate, you can’t protect yourself.

Sometimes.

Perhaps a battle aftermath can completely disappear a race.

Just when he thought his race was about to be destroyed, suddenly a breeze blew by the heaven and earth, and all the destructive forces that were affected were instantly disappeared.

"This is--"

The emperor was stunned, and immediately looked in other directions and shouted loudly.

"I dare to ask who is the master who helped me, please come out and see you!"

He is sure.

There must be a strong man who secretly took action to protect his clan.

Otherwise, the fluctuation would not have disappeared so strangely.

A little bit of words.

A man in blue clothes appeared next to the emperor at some point.

"Cha Zhou of the Dead Clan has seen his senior, and I dare to ask for his senior's name!"

The emperor of the fallen clan bowed directly to salute.

Although the people in front of him look like human race, there are many powerful people in the world who have transformed into human bodies and traveled around the world, so he doesn't think that this man in blue clothes really comes from the human race.

Looking at the Emperor Shen Lu, Qin Shujian smiled faintly.

"You don't have to ask so much about my name. You can help me casually. You don't have to take it seriously. Take your tribesmen out of here. Maybe the battle will be more intense later."

"Thank you for your help, senior. If you get the place where I am sinking in the future, my clan will definitely do my best to help you!"
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