Time and space battlefield!
The time is different from the outside world. Www, qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo, COM Meow Meow played for a while, it was extremely boring, and was sent back to the underworld by Yan Chuan.
Hongjun closed his eyes and sat on the floating platform, carefully manipulating the battlefield within the three thousand bubbles.
But Yan Chuan also closed his eyes and felt it with his heart.
On the three thousand battlefields, there are two thousand inner ancestors who have closed their eyes to comprehend, but the other thousand are still fighting.
Yan Chuan felt, no, to be precise, it was in the record.
Through a thought, send another clone to oneself.
Xianyang, Tiange.
Yin Tong Yan Chuan was in retreat.
Yin Tong Yan Chuan's thoughts are different from those of the body, but the two can establish an independent connection. As long as the body allows, they can share what they see each other.
There was darkness in the pavilion.
There were three thousand bubbles floating around Yin Tong Yan Chuan.
Within the bubble, ancestors and immortals were fighting each other.
It is completely a replica of the time and space arena.
But, gradually, in Yin Tong Yan Chuan's eyes, the things inside the bubble changed.
Whether it is the scenery in the bubble or the ancestors inside, under the silver pupil, everything has become a tiny to extremely small particle.
The arrangement of small particles is constantly changing. An ancestor uses spells, and the arrangement of his own small particles is constantly changing. One group of arrangements has changed thousands of times, as if a new spell is formed through this changing arrangement.
If ordinary people have long been dazzled, but Yin Tong Yan Chuan has recorded all of them, deducing the mystery of the change in arrangement.
Three thousand bubbles, Yin Tong Yan Chuan is in the process of deduction.
More importantly, because of the time asymmetry, these small particles change very quickly, but even so, Yin Tong Yan Chuan is comfortable.
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Time and space battlefield, this sitting, is a hundred years old.
After a hundred years of fighting, the inner ancestors have all been greatly improved.
Especially Dazhen’s fierce generals, Bai Qi, Wang Jian, Meng Tian, and Meng Yi, the four have the foundation of the first life, and they are making rapid progress under the constant tempering and killing. It didn’t take long for the four to fight against the ancestors. It has changed from one to one to one to ten, and even one to thirty for nothing.
The biggest battlefield among them is Wu Lei's place.
After a hundred years of fighting, Wu Lei's strength has also reached its extreme, even breaking through once, in Yan Chuan's eyes, reaching the Twelfth Heaven of the Ancestor.
"Teacher, it's okay, I want to fight everyone!" Wu Hao said solemnly after defeating a group of ancestors and immortals.
"call!"
Hongjun opened his eyes.
Within three thousand bubbles, the battle stopped abruptly.
Everyone had a slight meal.
Standing in their respective bubble worlds, looking around curiously.
Hongjun waved his sleeve slightly.
"Om!"
All the bubbles trembled suddenly.
Then move closer to the center.
"Boom!" "Boom!"...
A series of sounds came, and all the bubbles merged into one, becoming a huge bubble.
For a time, nearly four thousand ancestors met for the first time. The scene is extremely spectacular.
All the ancestors, surrounded by Wu Lei, flashed a daze in their eyes. I don't know what exactly is going to be done in the space-time battlefield.
"Are you going to help Wu Lu break through?" Yan Chuan looked at Hongjun solemnly.
Hongjun nodded, and said solemnly: "The final battle, life and death are up to you!"
"boom!"
The loud noise rang through everyone's ears.
The last battle? Life and death? In other words, the space-time arena no longer cares about their life and death? Many people's faces changed, but more people looked arrogant.
In these hundred years, everyone's strength has been improved, and a wave of arrogance has long been formed.
Wu Lu looked at the four thousand ancestors surrounding him, his expression gloomy: "Everyone, starting now, it is the last battle between us and yours. If you don't go all out, you will die!"
"what?"
"joke!"
"who do you think You Are?"
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There was an uproar among the crowd. Although they knew that Wu Lu was great, it was too arrogant.
One person, against four thousand people
Yan Chuan made a probing move, and the Dazhen group officials recruited them all.
However, the courtiers of the Great Zhou Heavenly Court gave Wu Xi a slight salute, his figure disappeared in a flash, and he withdrew from the battlefield of time and space.
"Those who are afraid can get off now, otherwise, there will be no chance next!" Wu Xi said coldly.
Nearly four thousand ancestors, many people frowned.
Then, someone quickly retreated one after another.
Time and Space Arena is convenient, as long as you want to quit, you can easily quit.
In a blink of an eye, nearly a thousand ancestors walked, but three thousand ancestors did not leave.
Some people want to fight Wu Lei, but most people want to see this final battle.
"Feng!" Hongjun said softly.
"boom!"
The entire bubble suddenly rose by one point again.
"No, I can't get out!" An ancestor's expression changed.
"What?" a group of ancestors exclaimed.
Hongjun blocked the entrance and exit of the time-space arena, leaving three thousand ancestors, unable to go out anymore
"Go all out, otherwise, it will be death!" Wu Hao's eyes were cold, and the Taiji Tu in his hand slammed.
"boom!"
In the Tai Chi picture, two sword auras suddenly rushed out, one white and one black, and they shot straight away at the ancestors.
"You dare!"
"court death!"
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The ancestors shouted, unexpectedly Wu Lu really dared to fight three thousand ancestors alone.
"boom!"
Under the bi, three thousand ancestors shot suddenly.
"Dead!" Wu Luo's figure shook, and his other hand suddenly stuck out.
A golden dragon claw headed straight towards the three ancestors.
"boom!"
Those ancestors exploded suddenly.
The flesh and blood bloomed instantly, and all the ancestors' expressions changed.
"I said, if you don't go all out, it's death!" Wu Yan said coldly.
"boom!"
Behind Wu Lu, a golden avenue rushed straight out. On the avenue, a dragon and a phoenix hovered, and a fierce force poured into Wu Lu's body, and Wu Lu burst into a surging air.
"boom!"
A huge power burst out, and San Qianzuxian's face changed wildly.
"Roar!"
The three thousand ancestors each took out their magic weapons and cut them towards Wu Lu.
Three thousand sword Gang, Dao Gang, and Bao Gang rushed out, and Wu Su was in the void, instantly crushed to pieces, a black hole in the void. Wu Yi bears the brunt.
"Tai Chi Transformation!" Wu Xi showed the Tai Chi picture in his hand.
"Om!"
A huge Tai Chi yin and yang fish spins countless powers quickly, reversing most of the power.
"what!"
"Kill, either she died, or we died, everyone, don't keep your hands!"
"kill!"
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On the battlefield, the radiance was radiant, and the ancestors also understood Wu Lu's determination at this moment, and they all came to Wu Lu to besiege and kill together.
No matter how strong you are, can you deal with three thousand ancestors
"Boom!" Within the entire bubble, there was a fierce culling.
Above the floating platform.
Bai Qi, Wang Jian, Meng Tian, Meng Yi, Jin Dayu, and King Gai You all looked solemnly at the battlefield. The fierce battles amidst the numerous avenues collided, and even a crowd of murderous gods felt chills in their hearts.
In that bubble world, the battle became a black hole.
Countless avenues bloom billions of brilliance.
"This Wu Lu is so fierce!" Bai Qi said solemnly.
"The Twelfth Heaven of Ancestor, prepare to break through!" Yan Chuan explained.
The twelfth heaven of the ancestors
You must know that before the Master Tongtian played against the nine great saints, he was also at this level of cultivation.
The eyes of everyone became more solemn.
In the battlefield, the warlords succeeded one after another. The battle was fierce and unusual. Among them, there were five saints, Wu Tian, Ximen, Tianjizi, Hundred Evil Old Demon, and Absolute Palace Master.
Although the five ancestors were unable to use the power of the world in the space-time battlefield, their strength was still extremely fierce.
Yan Chuan stared at the battlefield, and Wu Fei's Tai Chi picture exploded billions of sword energy again.
Suddenly, shot at the Absolute Palace Master.
In the rush of the Lord of the Absolute Palace, a white sword aura struck across his face dangerously and dangerously.
The Absolute Palace Master hid, but the hideous mask on his face was cut in half, and suddenly slipped down.
The face of Absolute Palace Master was instantly exposed in front of Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan suddenly stared.
"What?" Bai Qi and the others were also surprised.
"Holy King, Absolute Palace Master is...!" Jin Dayu exclaimed.
"It's not her! She's not the emperor!" Yan Chuan shook his head surely.
Even so, Yan Chuan's eyes were full of solemnity.
Too much like it, too much like the emperor!
The emperor, the daughter of the Sword Demon, had a good relationship with Yan Chuan in the sealed world, but later learned that her father was killed by Yan Chuan's ancestor Yan Zizai, so she was on a stranger to Yan Chuan.
However, even if he was a stranger, he wanted to help Yan Chuan in the past.
At this moment, how come the Lord of the Palace and the emperor are so alike
The only difference is that the emperor has a capable short hair, while the Lord of the Palace has a beautiful long hair.
so similar!
Yan Chuan looked at the hands of Absolute Palace Master, who also used a knife.
Looking at the sword technique of Absolute Palace Master again at this moment, suddenly, there is a feeling of deja vu, somewhat similar to the sword technique of the emperor
Yan Chuan watched with condensed eyebrows.
"Dead!" Wu Xi slammed Taiji Tu abruptly.
Suddenly, the blockbuster Zuxian was cut to pieces in an instant.
"No, at the same time, work hard, hurry, otherwise I won't want to live for anyone!" I don't know who yelled in horror.
"boom!"
Almost at the same time, the remaining ancestors suddenly shot at the same time.
A crowd of avenues crashed into Wulu’s avenue.
All the ancestors slammed their full strength at the same time, and slammed into Wu Lu.
"boom!"
Endless white light burst out. The thorns are very bright.
Wu Hui stepped on the Tai Chi picture, carried the imperial seal on his head, and manipulated the road to support a scuttle cover to withstand all external pressure.
Instantly, the battle stalemate.
Wu Xi's face became more and more fierce.
There are more than two thousand ancestors around, and no one dares to neglect. The more stalemate, the more frightened the ancestors.
Wu Lu's strength is too terrifying, so many people, so many people, can't deal with Wu Lu
Now Wu Xi is restrained. If he escapes, who can stop her
"No one withdraws, Wu Lei won't die, I'll wait for it to die!" The Master of the Palace exclaimed with a horrified voice.
"Roar!"
More than two thousand ancestors used force again, Wu Wei's arm trembled slightly. Cracks also appeared on the avenue, as if they were about to be unable to hold on.
Even under this tremendous force, Wu Wei's seven orifices were bloodied by the bi.