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Chapter 1385 The storm is fierce!(2/2)

"yes."

Yang Xi and Xiao Song bowed and responded and went down Beidou Mountain.

Seeing the two disciples turning away, Ye Fan's eyes were not wavy, but a terrifying fluctuation appeared inside.

This is not the time for him to take action.

It is natural to sweep the acupoints with thunder, but it is difficult to catch them all in one go.

This place is vast and immeasurable, and has infinite dimensions, and the heavens of the constant sand. If it cannot attract all the imprints of Taoism.

If you want to completely suppress everything, absorb all the traces of time and space in the world and heaven, so that the prehistoric world will become real, occupy the beginning, and become the source of all worlds.

The time it takes is much longer.

After a while, Ye Fan walked out of the courtyard, sat cross-legged in front of the bamboo forest, lowered his eyes, and data passed by like a waterfall:

[Player: Ye Fan (Son of Destiny)]

【Cultivation level: Level 16】

【Powerful Powers: Heavenly Emperor Fist, Nine Secrets】

Ye Fan's eyes swayed.

Of course, he had never crossed the Hunyuan to achieve enlightenment and enlightenment.

But with the addition of this world template, he realized the power of the Hunyuan realm.

This is naturally of great benefit for him to truly enter Hunyuan.

After being in seclusion for 100,000 years, he was deducing his own Hunyuan power while comprehension.

"Huanyuan"

"It's time to move! My bones are about to rust over the years!"

In the territory of Li State, in a vast and grand palace, Ang Zang's majestic Jiuli stood up and gently stretched his muscles and bones.

"Immortality, Buddha's Way"

Jiuli pushed open the palace gate with a hint of expectation on his face and walked out with great strides.

Huh ~

After a while, a black and white light broke through the sky, and Jiuli rode aboard an iron-eating beast and broke through the sky.

"You're so damn, don't eat it!"

"Go away quickly!"

From afar, you can hear the angry curse of Emperor Jiuli and the cheerful "whimper" sounds coming from time to time.

Not only Yang Xi, Komatsu, Kawa Ei, and Jiuli, but also many emperors who occupied the eight hundred vassal states were also acting.

Around or later, heading towards the Tianqi Mountain battlefield at the junction of Dashang and Xiqi

boom!

Rumble!

The shouts of killing shocked the sky, and the fire of war spread among many dimensional spaces. A powerful man was fighting for life and death. A roar filled the sky with stars and a shattering of the boundless earth.

There are more than one billion soldiers of human immortals on both sides, including the disciples of the Shanjie, Jie Sect, Western sect, and the endless masters of Xiqi.

And the countless injured players who are fearless and earn money by killing one, and do not lose the idea of ​​taking action even if they die.

And experts from all sides who came to join the battlefield from all directions.

The terror of the battle is unimaginable.

The Tianqi Mountain, which stretches for hundreds of billions of miles, has been completely wiped out. The battle is not only limited to Tianqi Mountain, but also spreads endlessly to all directions. The beginningless dimension void after the void is constantly shattering.

The terrifying level of this battle has surpassed the spontaneous repair of heaven and earth.

Fire and Feng Shui everywhere, endless chaos filled the air, the sky and the earth were dull, the sun and the moon were dim, and it was a tragic mess

Roar ~

Above the dome, a huge black tiger roared into the sky, a billion miles away from Tianqi Mountain.

Rumble!

The void cracks, and terrifying ripples spread billions of miles of mountains, rivers and sky.

The black tiger was extremely ferocious, and the black mist was shrouded in black, and countless evil spirits transformed by masters who died under their minions were wailing shrillly.

An endless fishy storm blew away countless injured players.

"A mere rats dare to kill me Zhao Gongming?!!"

Above the black tiger, Zhao Gongming held the divine whip and roared in anger.

"Ahem!"

Not far away, Shen Gongbao retreated in embarrassment and shouted: "Senior Brother Zhao, be careful, all fellow Taoists will die at the hands of these little kids!"

Shen Gongbao was nervous.

During these days of war, he went to seek fellow Taoists to help the boxing more than once, and was surrounded and killed by countless injured players.

I don’t know how many fellow Taoists died tragically under the siege.

"Young Brother Shen, don't worry. Some of the rats can't do anything to me, Zhao Gongming!"

Above the black tiger, Zhao Gongming's eyes were cold, and the divine whip was shocked, killing countless players who were swarming in.

"The second generation disciple of Jie Sect, the brother of Sanxiao Empress, Zhao Gongming! Kill him and rob Dinghai Shenzhu!"
Chapter completed!
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