Shinto Emperor

Chapter 3147
"Qin Chen!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Lahe was furious.

While his body soared into the air, there was a phantom shadow of a mighty Wuling God, which also rose into the sky.

The Wuling tribe believes in the Wuling tribe.

As for what kind of bird Wu Lingshen is, Qin Chen naturally doesn't know.

These outsiders don't know what exists behind them.

Just want to come, there are human beings outside the territory, but it is not necessarily that human beings dominate the world.

Wu Lahe's aura was soaring, and at this moment, it almost broke through the limit that the three-day space could bear.

"go to hell!"

With a single drink, the phantom of the Wuling God and Wula's body merged into one.

The terrifying evil spirit fluctuated.

Wu Lahe punched it down directly.

With a scoff, the space shattered.

This punch tore apart the space and came to Qin Chen.

But Qin Chen didn't care about it, and just killed the crowd in front of him...

The black ruler fell, and the formation patterns were like arrows again, smashing down the sky and covering the ground.

Warriors from Wuling clan, Nightmare clan and other five major clans screamed and wailed.

No one can resist Qin Chen who is in the realm of Twelve Transformations and Immortal Transformations.

Wu Lahe punched, Qin Chen only resisted with body script and Wanqi notation, and the traces turned into black rulers, with amazing lethality.

"Bastard!"

Now, Ulahe was completely angry.

Qin Chen took two feet, and the result was that the two feet almost pierced through the warriors of the five Wuling tribes.

Ulahe's expression became even uglier.

"Okay, you kill my people, I kill your people."

Wu Lahe drank it in one sentence, and punched directly in the direction of the Xu family warrior.

That punch was indistinguishable, and even wanted to strangle and kill all the Wuling warriors who fought against the Xu family warriors.

"Anxious?"

After Qin Chen said a word, his figure turned back, and he shot out the black ruler, directly punching Wu Lahe to block it.

"Don't kill, don't kill..."

Qin Chen smiled and said, "Just kill you first."

Ulahe was furious.

This bastard, two feet down, three or four thousand fighters from the Wuling tribe, the Nightmare tribe and other tribes died.

You know, they came from outside the territory, and they were originally a mighty army, but when they entered Canglan, almost [-]% of them were killed or injured.

Every soldier who survived and entered Cang Lan is precious.

Thousands of years ago, within three days of Zhongzhong, the Wuling clan led the seven clans of the Nightmare clan, Xueba clan, Lingba clan, Shandiao clan, ghost-eyed saint clan, Tianmu saint clan, and blood-eyed saint clan. Days attack.

I thought I was winning.

In the end, the fighters within three days were indeed very strong, and they lost.

There were heavy casualties in that battle.

Then the Wuling tribe had to adopt a strategy of dividing the human race.

The secret transaction with the three-day warriors, and now, the effect is remarkable.

In addition, this time, the adults who have been united for three days have made proper preparations and sent away a group of top-level world-changers, virtual immortals, and a group of Tianjiao, which can be said to be a sure victory.

The only variable is Qin Chen.

Aiming at Qin Chen, it can be said that a lot of thought was spent this time.

But now, the variable has become a variable.

"Qin Chen, why are you so ignorant of good and evil, why do you insist on ruining my plan!"

Wu Lahe roared, his voice was earth-shattering.

"Bad your plan?"

Qin Chen said coldly: "Do you have any reason to enter other people's homes and want to do bad things?"

"You're really damned, really damned!"

"Damn you!"

boom……

Immediately, the two figures collided completely at this moment.

Qin Chen, who is in the realm of the twelve transformations, has the three sacred books of body script, ten thousand instrument spectrum, and array traces. As a magic weapon, his strength is almost the limit that can be endured in these three days.

As for Wu Lahe, he also reached the limit of Xuxian, the limit of three days.

The two fought, almost hitting the land of the abyss, soaring into the air, and appearing on the land of Zhongtian.

boom……

A roar, transmitted thousands of miles.

In the huge three days, hundreds of millions of living beings all felt a terrifying aura spreading from the bottom of their hearts.

"What happened?
"I do not know……"

"The sky is falling?"

"Could it be that the immortals from the last three days came to the world?"

In Beixuetian, on the top of the endless snow mountain, Qin Chen and Wu Lahe faced each other from a distance.

And under the abyss of the ruins of Zhexian Palace, a passage was directly opened.

Warriors from the five major tribes including the Wuling tribe and the Xueba tribe, as well as the warriors from the human race, rushed out one after another.

There was heavy snow all over the sky, mountains rose and fell one after another, and the location of the battlefield changed, but the killing never stopped.

Between melees.

"lady!"

Li Yujing, who was waiting outside, only heard a shout, and her expression froze.

"Husband."

Seeing Wei Xuan appear, Li Yujing's eyes turned red immediately, and she threw herself into her husband's arms.

"Where did you die, you scared me to death, you..."

"Ma'am, please don't scold me."

Wei Xuan hurriedly said: "The demons are tearing their faces apart, too many major events have happened in the ruins of Zhexian Palace."

"Right now, let people return to the Fengtian Sect immediately, so that all the warriors at the level of changing realms can come."

Is there a big war?
Li Yujing looked at the sky in a daze, and asked again: "Then who are the two breaths that made people's heart tremble just now?"

"Wulahe, the patriarch of the Wuling tribe, the real peak of the virtual immortal, there is another one who is our son!"

"Shuanger?"

Li Yujing said in astonishment: "Shuang'er...how can Shuang'er..."

"Let's talk about it later, ma'am, let someone inform Feng Tianzong and the Great Immortal Master Palace first!"

"Okay, I'll go right now."

In the Northern Snow Sky, the land of the extreme north, the land of snow mountains stretching thousands of miles, has become a battlefield between the three-day warriors and the demons.

Snow mountains collapsed one after another, and the world was covered with a vast snow-white world, which was continuously dyed red.

At this time, Qin Chen was also standing on the top of a ten thousand zhang snow mountain.

On the opposite side, Ulahe stands on the top of another snow mountain.

It was snowing heavily all over the sky, and it seemed impossible to block the sight of the two of them.

"Qin Chen..."

Ulahe's voice was full of indelible hatred and anger.

"I'm here!" Qin Chen smiled and said, "It seems that your Lord Wu Lingshen hasn't been very strong in these three days."

At this moment, Wu Lahe had bloodstains all over his body, and his whole body was somewhat pale.

Ulahe knows.

He couldn't kill Qin Chen.

Instead, he would be killed by Qin Chen.

And once he died, the Wuling clan would be finished.

And the children of the Wuling tribe who had been hiding in the middle for three days would be killed.

Qin Chen has no kindness towards them Wuling tribe.

Seeing his children fighting against Zhan Ningxue and Qu Feiyan, and seeing his own people fighting, Wu Lahe knew that he must not lose.

"Sacrifice!"

Suddenly, Wula drank it in one sentence.

"Father!"

"Father!"

When Wu Yunxuan, Wu Yunyue, Wu Yunji, Wu Yunpang and others heard this drink, their expressions changed.

As the princes of the Wuling clan, they understood very well what offering sacrifices meant.

Wu Lahe shouted: "My lofty Lord Wu Lingshen, please give me strength!"

(End of this chapter)