Beastmaster of the Ages

Chapter 1423: The heart of the god

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The fighting here is riotous compared to the entire Shura battlefield.

This is the crush of the number of people!

Thousands of Shenyang King Realm, even if it is only the bottom realm, facing these fourteen'Shenyang King High-level' powerhouses, as long as the number of people accumulates enough, and the joint bombing, the opponent has no chance to raise their heads.

Moreover, on the Wanzong Alliance side, there have been a lot of strong people, all concentrated on the side of the Big Dipper Sword Sovereign.

Just the second-rate force's suzerain level, there are more than 20 people here, and more than a dozen of them are here.

There are also some strong men from first-class forces.

The strength of the two sides is not equal at all!

This led to the fact that these fourteen'flower guardians' hated them, it was only a matter of time.

"what-"

The tragic cry swept the battlefield.

Their companion beasts are huge, and as soon as they come out, they will be set on fire by thousands of companion beasts.

It's okay not to appear, as soon as he appears, he is immediately strangled into fleshy flesh!

Compared with them, the Xueyang Four Ghosts were lucky, at least they were still alive.

"Girl Wushuang, save me!"

"Uh-"

Pain, despair, regret.

None of this can stop the anger of the Wanzong Alliance.

No matter how the Big Dipper Sword Sovereign is, most of the Wanzong cultivators who are willing to ally with him and come to kill the enemy are warriors who purely defend the dignity and territory of Wanzong.

Xuanyuan Longzong was attacked by the Order Heaven Clan, and they already felt the same way.

It just suffers from no one to lead.

A compatriot of the Forty Thousand Heavenly Sword Sect died in the domain of Wanzong, and Li Wu had no eyes in his eyes, which directly caused anger!

In Wanzong, only one-third of the sects were dispatched, which just shows that this group of people are the most brave, not for harvest.

After all, with the current size of a million army, the grass and wood gods of Qingyun Shenmu are not enough.

"kill!"

To tell the truth, the encirclement and suppression of the more than 200,000 God of War and the Blue Blood Star Sea by the millions of army is nearing its end.

Judging from the corpses on the battlefield, it would be good if ten thousand people could escape.

This is truly annihilation!

But the thing that Wanzong Alliance hated most was Li Wushuang.

Whether Li Wushuang dared to kill, it depends on the Big Dipper Sword Sovereign.

But the fourteen partisans around her must die!

The identity of this woman is too lofty, so these fourteen villains need to replace Li Wushuang to bear the anger of the Wanzong Alliance.

"Kill them!"

"kill!"

The earth-shattering roar made these'Flower Protectors' who were still content an hour ago desperate.

And all of this, Li Wushuang was watching.

More than 200,000 top cultivators died in battle, and the cronies around them were about to die. Even myself was besieged by the Big Dipper Sword Sovereign and the Wind Sword Emperor.

How can it be a tragic word

"Scare—"

Her eyes are bloodshot!

The internal organs are tearing apart.

She could only breathe hard, brandish the Heavenly Moon God and Demon, and fight with the Eight Great Ghost Faces and the Moon God and God.

puff!

A confidant of the Order Celestial Clan, covered in blood, crawled in front of him.

He wanted to say the last word to her, but the person who was chased had his head cut off with a sword!

The head rolled under Li Wushuang's feet, looking at her painfully and dullly.

"Beidou, you must die!"

Her hand holding the Heavenly Moon God and Demon couldn't stop trembling.

"Shhh, stop yelling, it's your turn."

The Sword Master of the Big Dipper appeared in front of him, and the endless sword energy, centered on his body, whizzed between the heaven and the earth.

Li Wushuang laughed instead of anger.

"Mouse, don't just brag, you try."

"Try it, try it."

The Big Dipper Sword Sovereign, suddenly killed.

The fairy palace on the cloud.

Wanzhongtianyun enchantment.

In the clouds, there was still a siege.

Yang Ce alone was able to fight head-on with the current Ancient Curtain Pill God, and there was always harassment nearby.

"God of the curtain, look behind you."

As the clouds of smoke rolled, the blood-stained ancient curtain pill god turned his head on that golden skin.

He suddenly saw that the tens of thousands of war gods he had brought in had fallen apart at this moment, and had been swallowed into the clouds of the tens of thousands of heavenly cloud enchantment.

Even himself is the end of the battle.

awful!

awful!

Tens of thousands of war gods were either resolved or captured.

Next, the remaining Yunshang Immortal Palace practitioners all surrounded.

The dense crowd surrounded the ancient curtain alchemy god in the middle.

The sky and the earth, front and back, left and right, are all people!

And he and the five nine war god griffins, all wounded and dripping with blood, were shrunk in a corner.

Don't say escape, even the possibility of survival is very low!

no way no money!

The ancient curtain pill god took a breath.

At this moment, his whole person was much older.

"The god of the curtain, this scene is nothing. The 100,000 war gods outside are all dead and wounded..."

"There are really not many War Gods still alive on Qingyun Continent now."

Long Wanying stared at him, her eyes were extremely calm and said.

Gumu Danshen's eyes were red and bloodshot.

To be honest, he wants to go out in his dreams now, to see if what Long Wanying said is true or false.

However, he couldn't get out of the stone, and he himself couldn't get out!

"Have you won? Congratulations, but... Don't be too happy. If you stabbed such a big hole, the emperor, the warlord, and the emperor Lan are furious, and your entire Qingyun Continent will be destroyed!"

He gritted his teeth and looked at Long Wanying and his party with incomparable resentment and indifference.

The encirclement shrinks, and he can't breathe even more.

The nine-headed war-god griffin beside him, the head of the eagle uttered the roar of a lion, shaking the surrounding smoke clouds.

"They are furious? Are there millions of troops coming again? Is it for the gods of vegetation, or for the trees? Is it worth it?"

"Hate and war continue to escalate until it triggers a full-scale decisive battle between Wanzong and the Order Heaven Clan, and hundreds of millions of deaths will be the first to die. It must be the cannon fodder from both sides that will turn the land of order into a hell on earth. Is it interesting?"

"Mu Shen, we live in the same world. No one can completely exterminate anyone. For tens of millions of years, every clan has lived on this land. It has a long heritage. It has been too long and has multiplied too many creatures. ."

Long Wanying said.

"What are you talking about? You took advantage this time, so you want us to stop here?"

The ancient curtain alchemy sneered.

"It's not."

Long Wanying shook her head and said: "I only know that the God of War is different from the Blue Blood Star Sea. You only get the benefits of the Order of Heaven. The clan has grown a little bit, and the ranking of the sky list has been improved, but it does not mean that the God of War needs Indefinitely working for the order heaven..."

"Especially as it is today, by a stubborn, stubborn, and cold-blooded woman who wasted the lives of more than 100,000 of your fellows of the God of War... You could have escaped."

This passage can be regarded as hitting the heart of the ancient curtain pill god.

From beginning to end, he saw the most clearly.

Today he swallowed such a bitter fruit from the God of War, and it was all harmed by Li Wushuang from beginning to end.

When he came here, he just wanted to bring some vegetation gods back.

But now, hundreds of thousands of elites have been killed and injured!