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Moreover, the divine arts of the wild beasts are even more terrifying, sometimes sweeping across the ten directions, causing the barbarian army and everyone in the royal family to be affected and severely damaged.

"Roar……"

One of the old wolf's eyes was captured by the tiger's paw, and it also made a move at this time, almost removing one of the white tiger's shoulder blades.

At the same time, due to the impact of the race's unique secret technique, their bodies are cracking and blood is flowing profusely. They are so huge that the blood falls to the ground like small rivers flowing.

The four armies attacked, and the encounters were different. The pressure on Ye Fan's side was not small. Although he was not attacked or killed by people holding holy soldiers, nor did he encounter terrible ancient beasts, but there were war tools blocking his way.

As a family in the ancient times, with a great reputation, they must have the capital to conquer any region in the world. Naturally, warships and ancient chariots are indispensable.

The west area of ​​the Wang family is where these tools of war are displayed. Thousands of ancient chariots blocked the road, disintegrated and attacked each other with the barbarian army, and countless powerful people died in battle.

At this time, hundreds of cold warships were lifted into the air further away, and they were even bigger. Each one was like a mountain. It was really difficult for the barbarian cavalry to attack.

"It's too perverted, why are we so unlucky, all the war tools of the Wang family's foreign attack are on this side, and we have encountered them." Li Tian complained.

Indeed, this is the Wang family's Hyogo, where all the war resources are located, it is very difficult to rush there, if there are not many barbarian cavalry left.

"I can't help it, let me spend my energy again." Ye Fan held a purple gold hammer in his hand and swung it vigorously, emitting a burst of blazing purple lightning, pressing forward.

This is a weapon snatched from Wang Chengtian's hands. After being subdued by the Goddess Furnace, there are many cracks on it, but its power remains unchanged.

The Goddess Furnace is perfect, as the weapon of the great sage of the human race, it will consume even more divine power, even if Ye Fan's fleshy shell Wushuang always uses it, it will be too much, because there must be more intense battles behind.

"boom!"

In front, more than [-] chariots collapsed, more than [-] warships disintegrated, turned into a piece of light in the sky, and disappeared completely.

"Buzz!"

The aura of holy soldiers came from the front, and someone was urging them to launch a thunderous blow. Ye Fan and the others all changed their colors. This is because some tough people have come.

"It's not a holy weapon handed down from generation to generation, but it still has shortcomings!" Li Tian urged the Goddess Furnace to prepare for the attack, and it was completely destroyed in the first battle.

However, at this moment, the trumpet sounded from the deepest part of the Wang family, and the aura of the Supreme Soldier permeated like the sea, spreading, calling for the disciples.

All the warships retreated, and many chariots retreated to the deepest part of the family, leaving only endless wreckage and blood, shocking.

"Worthy of being a desolate ancient family, it's really hard to chew!" Ye Fan sighed, he knew that the time for the decisive battle of life and death came, and it would become more and more tragic.

"kill!"

Ye Fan is still the arrow figure, rushing to the forefront, nine thousand cavalry follow up rumblingly, the darkness is overwhelming, the mountains block the flat mountains, and the island blocks the island.

Along the way, they were like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, any obstacles in the direction of their soldiers were turned into dust, and the iron cavalry stepped over them, and nothing existed.

When Ye Fan and the others reached the deepest part of the Wang family, Canglong and the barbarian patriarch had already taken the lead in killing them, all blood stained their clothes and wounds all over their bodies.

The white tiger army arrived last, and the patron saint was seriously injured, dying, and almost died, but it fought and killed an old wolf that had rushed to the king level, and solved a serious problem.

"boom!"

When the white tiger appeared with a huge bloody wolf's head in its mouth and threw it on the ground, the Wang family shook up and down, and their faces were all white.

"Hey..." Bai Hu was unwilling, and also passed out on the spot, and was quickly put into a heavy weapon by an old man of the barbarian tribe for protection.

Ahead is the sacred land of the Wang family, and the sound of the horn came from there, calling all the clansmen to retreat to this place.

The barbarian army surrounded here, blood mist was floating, and they were all preparing for the final impact.

"Unexpectedly, the Nanling Mangu God of War tribe is still there. I thought the inheritance had been broken and disappeared in the long river of time." An old voice came.

The sacred ground was wide open, and an old man walked over. Although his hair was about to fall out, he was in good spirits. When he spoke, he was like a bronze bell roaring, sonorous and powerful.

All the members of the Wang family followed behind, respectful to him, like a cloud of masters, all out of their minds.

"A great king!" Everyone in the barbarian clan was shocked.

This is the ancestor of the Wang family. He has lived for more than [-] years. Although he is thin and bony, he is full of blood, and his withered body is like a sacred furnace burning.

Many strong barbarians feel their mouths are parched, their bodies are about to burst, and their souls are about to burn. This is the supernatural power of the Dacheng King.

Even standing there without making a move, it still makes people jump in fear, and can't help but want to kneel down, it's so frightening that it makes people go crazy.

At the same time, there is the aura of ancient supreme holy soldiers permeating the air, ready to be struck out from the divine soil at any time, as if they have come to the territory of gods and demons.

The barbarian leader raised the stone axe and let it hang above the entire barbarian army. Many barbarian warriors were surging with blood and mobilized together.

The stone ax dropped thousands of threads of divine power, protecting everyone below, forming an unbreakable field.

"Tens of thousands of cavalry rode the ancient family, you are really a feat that has never been done in 10 years." The terrifying old man of the Wang family said indifferently. His name is Wang Lie. He has practiced Taoism for more than 700 years, and his strength is terrifying.

This battle, no matter what the outcome is, will definitely make the Five Realms tremble, and start a war with the immortal inheritance, which can be called a shocking change.

"How can it compare to you, sitting on the northern plains for hundreds of millions of miles, if you feel unhappy, you can go to Nanling to wash our clan with blood." The barbarian leader said.

At this moment, there is no need to say anything more, the battle has already reached this point, no matter what kind of words you say, it is pale, only one of them will fall down and the blood will run out.

"Then let me see who can pass my test!" Dacheng King Wang Lie was expressionless.

The blue light flickered, and the Canglong quickly became smaller, from as tall as Dayue to as tall as a man, and it spread its wings down, and its dragon-shaped body surged with divine power, wanting to fight against the great king.

"Senior Canglong, be careful!" the barbarian chief reminded.

"Children, you go to worship the 'inheritance' of our clan. I don't believe that someone can destroy me and my royal family, kill all the enemies today, and show off the immortal power of our clan!" Dacheng's old king said in a deep voice.

Chapter 771

At this moment, a great king opened his mouth to use his family heritage, which made many people fear and surprised, and wanted to know.

Connotation is a mysterious and strange word for many monks in the world. Everyone knows that all the holy places have terrifying connotations, but few people know what it means.

Canglong turned into a person tall, with undiminished power, but more flexible, turned into a blue light and rushed over, with a dragon claw when it went up, the Dao seal flickered, and the divine sound drummed.

Outside, people retreated quickly, feeling that their ear bones were about to crack, their spirits were unstable, and their bodies would be crushed to pieces.

Dragons fight in the wild!

A secret technique of the Dragon Clan, the body passes across the sky, and a steel Great Wall strangles towards it, sweeping down a piece of green light, forming a divine domain, Wang Lie retreats like a ghost, avoiding this blow.

"Zheng!"

Wang Lie opened his mouth and spit out a magic piano, and flicked it hard, a ray of sound wave flew out, it was as sharp as a heavenly knife, cutting a large rift in the void, trying to swallow the blue dragon into it.

With a flash of blue light, the dragon walked in the sky, crossing thousands of feet, and then let out a soft cry, and the dragon chanted for nine days, shattering the sound wave.

Neither of the two great masters dared to challenge them. They were probing at first, but such small tricks also had big murderous intentions. If the leader had stepped forward, the corpses would have been separated.