Under the energy boost released by Tong Yan and others, Funeral Hua controlled the Forbidden Island of Lost Music, and forcibly broke into the core of the battlefield. With the situation of Lost Le Forbidden Island, it is no problem to resist a few Huangwu onslaughts, but once faced with a large number of Huangwu encirclement and suppression, it is actually very dangerous. After all, Yuanling Mist has limited defense capabilities. Tong Yan said that they are very likely to face the crisis of massacre. Seeing the crisis on the battlefield, after seeking everyone's consent, Funeral Flower resolutely moved the huge battlefield to the deepest part of the battlefield.
The huge island stretching for two hundred miles quickly wiped out all the battlefields.
"Everyone, enter the Forbidden Island of Lost Music!" Funeral Hua's sharp shout resounded throughout the battlefield.
Yang Dingfeng and others desperately broke free from the enemy's entanglement, and broke into the Yuanling fog one after another, and turned to the forbidden island, but no one came in to rest, and they all scattered into the Yuanling fog. Keep fighting. It can provide a little assistance here, but it also faces great danger. Once the battlefield is pushed inside, it will turn into a massacre. "
Tear up this broken island for me! ! "The Flame Emperor and the Black Demon Emperor roared angrily, joined forces and rushed into the air, bombarded the island at full speed, blasted up a monstrous fog, and pushed wildly into the battlefield.
"Resist them!!" Ye Mohuang and the others roared fiercely, brazenly fighting. However, killing the emperor is not to plunder the killing intent on the battlefield, part of the fierce battle with the black dragon, part of it is fed back to the Dark Demon Emperor and the others. Seriously disturbed the momentum of the battlefield, bringing huge troubles and troubles.
Funeral Hua has no distractions, and does his best to stimulate the power of Tianjing Mountain, control the majestic fog within two hundred miles, plunder the spiritual power of the royal family Huang Wu, and increase the spiritual power of Yang Dingfeng and the others. But due to the chaos on the battlefield and the tyranny of the offensive, it was difficult for her to fully control it, and it was even more impossible for her to take care of everyone. After a flurry of panic, Funeral Flower voluntarily abandoned the western part of the joint defense of the Witch Demons, Night Demons, and Undead, and turned its energy to the east. "
Tong Yan! Enter the Eastern Battlefield! "Burning Flower went all out, burning qi and blood, stimulating the soul, so that the seven orifices ooze blood, but still resolutely, releasing energy like crazy."
All Tianwu Ninth Level Tianwu Peak, enter Yuanling Mist! ! "Tong Yan yelled fiercely. He couldn't bear it any longer. He raised his spear and charged towards the eastern battlefield."
Fuck him! kill! "The black phoenix screamed, and the black flames rolled up into the sky followed closely behind. Jin
Du Sha, Jiuyou Tianyin Mang, Fan Wanshan, Shangguan Wuji and other powerhouses above the ninth level of Tianwu Realm, who failed the emperor, burst into the sky one after another, resolutely broke into the mist of Yuanling, no one made excuses, and no one flinched. Although the battle here is very dangerous, after all, they will not really face Huang Wu face to face. They all rush in the mist of Yuanling, forming a frenzy of attack, blocking the Huang Wu of the Royal Alliance from a long distance. Although the attack power is far less than Huang Wu's might can help to some extent. At once
In this way, the chaotic battlefield is fully transferred to the Forbidden Island of Lost Music! The offensive and defensive battle that the Royal Alliance least wanted to see finally happened like this. Although it was not as overwhelming as the Shura Palace, it still brought a lot of trouble, and even involved those high-level Tianwu. Yuan
Under the control of Tianjing Mountain, Spirit Misty erupted with huge auxiliary power, providing Yang Dingfeng and the others with an auxiliary, a kind of buffer. Stimulated by the idea of killing, the Huang Wumen of the Royal Alliance attacked violently, but they were resisted by Yang Dingfeng and the others. The mist of Yuanling not only plundered the spiritual power in their bodies, but also reduced the power of their offensive, to a certain extent Offset the threat brought by the killing order, so that the offensive of the two sides quickly reached a stalemate.
But not all the strong ones escaped back to the Forbidden Island of Losing Music smoothly, and Baihu was pinned down by Qiongqi to a very far place, and he was beaten crazily. Tiger
Shocking the sky, the killing power was mighty, and the vast ocean was completely rioting, as if two gods were fighting. kill
The emperor's killing secrets did not affect the white tiger, or the killing soul in the white tiger just resisted that power, it ran wildly, desperately resisting the tyrannical bombardment from Qiongqi. poverty
Although Qi's attack on Xianwu failed, but after all, half of his foot has stepped into Xianwu. His strength is by no means comparable to that of the ordinary Huangwu peak. It is more than enough to suppress a white tiger. However, it has been dragged by the white tiger for more than ten hours. It was almost killed before, but because of the woman's life sacrifice, the white tiger gained a lot of life force and quickly recovered. poverty
Qi angry and impatient, the majestic lord of the world, the peak of Huangwu, why can't he kill this white tiger
More than ten hours!
It's so embarrassing that I lost it to my hometown! ! White
But Hu didn't have any distracting thoughts. He fought fiercely in a bloody battle, releasing all kinds of inheritance power desperately, just to fight this bastard, dragging this powerful threat here to death, and must not let it harm other people. It has followed Qin Ming in bloody battles for half its life, not to mention its fierce strength, not to mention its bloody wildness, the key is that it is good at fighting, that is, it can fight crazily, and it can make itself live longer.
However, Qiongqi is still too powerful, bursts of energy burst out, making it almost shattered, so since Yaoer sacrificed his life to make it recover, it began to burn flesh and blood to fight, and its strength became stronger and stronger, approaching Huang Wu peak, but the body is getting thinner and thinner.
"Let's see how long you can last!" The violent power completely shattered the white tiger's spear, turning into nine hurricanes, sweeping the sky wildly, bombarding the white tiger one after another. White
The Tiger Spear is its strongest weapon, and it is connected with the blood and spirit. The instant destruction made the White Tiger scream miserably, and his consciousness was confused by the pain. A slight trance was submerged by the ferocious tide, hitting the tide from a high altitude, and reaching the bottom of the sea, the ocean shook violently, and the huge waves roared to the sky.
There are three thousand fangs all over this ferocious frenzy, all of which are killing weapons sacrificed by Qiong Qi with the power of blood, like three thousand beasts, powerful from barbaric, chaotic crit, biting the white tiger frantically. "
Roar! ! "The white tiger screamed and struggled violently, but his broken and emaciated body was at the end of its strength. No matter how tenacious and crazy the consciousness was, it could not offset the injury of the body. The white tiger's battle suit was torn to pieces, flesh and blood flew everywhere, bones were broken, and the violent fangs The teeth raged endlessly, crushing the white tiger to hit the cliff on the seabed, cracking a large piece of rock, and continuing to rush into the abyss of the seabed, the crimson blood stained the sea tide.
Qiongqi spread his wings and roared, venting his anger, and finally got rid of the white tiger. This bastard is worthy of being the killer of the monster clan. He dared to roar the heavens back then, and it was indeed difficult enough. After roaring continuously, Qiongqi swooped down to the bottom of the sea, trying to devour the white tiger completely, but just when it was about to hit the sea surface, he suddenly found a bright and dazzling golden light flickering between the sky and the sea in the distance, like a white tiger. The scorching sun rises in the east, illuminating the sky and sea, dispelling the darkness. poverty
Qi Weiwei was vigilant, and immediately changed his face: "Qin Ming??" Qin
Ming never appeared on the battlefield, not even after the Night Demons and Witch Demons were killed. It thought Qin Ming was afraid to come, afraid of being encircled and suppressed, but the golden light that bloomed rapidly in the distance seemed to indicate... Qin Ming Life is coming? just
Alright, just after the white tiger was dealt with, Qin Ming came to his door! since
I have not been able to advance to Xianwu, all thanks to Qin Ming! ! mix
Let's settle the old and new grudges together!
wrong…
Did Qin Ming kill him because he couldn't hold back, or did he move rescuers somewhere
Qiongqi hesitated a little, knocked over the tide, and rushed to the bottom of the sea, and dealt with the white tiger first.
The white tiger struggled fiercely in the abyss of the sea, and the blood of the god of killing stimulated the last bit of potential in his body. He just broke through the killing frenzy and struggled out of the ruins.
"How the hell are you still alive? If your ancestors had your fate, they wouldn't be extinct! Go to hell!!" Qiongqi pierced through the tide, rolled up an astonishing vortex, and blatantly killed the white tiger.