"Yao'er, I will avenge you!"

The space-time channel just opened, and with the screams of pain, shouts, and mournful roars, more than 100 sporadic and blood-stained Tianjiao Tianjiao with broken armor were brought out and transferred to the interior of Xianyu Holy Land for treatment. .

What kind of repair is this? It has clearly been scrapped!

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The tragedy in front of him made Zhao Haiming take a deep breath, his eyes became blood red, and his heart felt unprecedentedly heavy.

Some of these miserable Heavenly Immortal cultivators who came down from the battlefield came from the Xuanhuang Alliance of the Three Thousand States, some came from various holy places, or some ancient planet of life.

In the past, they were basically outstanding people who were famous and famous, but now they have become low-level soldiers who are quickly consumed in the battlefield. A wave in the scene will cause heavy casualties.

In fact, within a month, an unknown number of batches of such geniuses had been put into the meat grinder in the restricted area.

There are no fewer than [-] people every time, but many times there are not even one percent of those who come out alive. One can imagine how cruel the battle inside is.

"Enter!!"

After the last wounded came out, the elder of Xianyu Holy Land gave an order, and Zhao Haiming and his group of soldiers immediately swarmed in.

Seeing the tragic situation of those peers just now, everyone is simmering in their hearts and urgently needs an outlet, and the battlefield is the best place.

"They are Xuanhuang's future..."

The elder of Xianyu Shengjiao watched the last person leave, closed the transmission channel, muttered to himself, and a line of turbid tears slowly flowed down.

The teleportation square was not quiet for long.

Soon, the next batch of Tianjiao Tianjiao from the Immortal Realm arrived sparsely in the distance, reported their names, backgrounds, registered them, and then received their equipment, gathered on the square, and waited quietly.

"Dirty monkey, you still want to trap us, it's really like a car, die!!"

As soon as Zhao Haiming entered the restricted area, he was overwhelmed by the shouts of killing, without giving him any chance to breathe, a saber light cut through the galaxy and reached above their heads.

"kill!!"

The pungent smell of blood awakened Zhao Haiming's bloodiness, and his strength instantly climbed to the peak state. He and his fellow comrades broke through the sword light and entered the chaotic battlefield.

The sun and moon were dark, and the scarlet broken world was like a crazily running meat grinder, harvesting fresh lives.

At the core of the restricted area, the immortal kings of the Immortal Feather Sacred Land held their imperial soldiers and fought inseparably with the masters of the restricted area. The overwhelming order of slaughter turned the world into a chaotic state, which was extremely fierce.

Outside the restricted area.

The heavenly immortals and true immortals gathered from the four poles and eight wildernesses of the Xuanhuang Great World rain down like dumplings, and fight against the immortals of the sanctuary, the Taoist kings of the protoss, and the occasional master Xiaoqian, forming a team of flesh and blood. Strong defense.

People die every moment, blood stains the universe red, and floods hundreds of millions of rivers and mountains. Both sides have gone mad. You attack and defend, and no one retreats.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xuanhuang's side is completely using continuous lives to stop the pace of the heavenly pride of the sanctuary, because often a small thousand master will blow dozens of hundreds of gods and immortals into blood mist with a single blow.

This is still under the suppression of the emperor's soldiers, so without the suppression of the emperor's soldiers, these Xiaoqian masters alone can kill all the true immortals and heavenly immortals who participated in the battle!

"Hahaha, if I can pull one or two backs, I can be considered an atonement for being a demon!"

In the chaotic battlefield, wild laughter sounded from a certain corner.

Zhao Haiming watched with his own eyes that Qi Renmo erupted with secret techniques, dragging two sanctuary Taoist kings to self-destruct fiercely.

"I will be your ancestors!!"

An unspeakable anger hit his heart, Zhao Haiming went mad, carried his anti-addiction, burned his life, and tore the Dao King of the Sanctuary who was fighting to pieces!

"Junior!! Damn bastard, I'll kill you!!"

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With a roar of grief and indignation, half of Zhao Haiming's body went cold, his soul ached, and he was split in two by an angry Sanctuary Taoist Prince Shengzi.

"Am I going to die like this? I can't kill enough, I can't kill enough..."

Consciousness completely plunged into darkness, Zhao Haiming's remnant body fell, and was torn into a bloody mist by the raging energy frenzy, pouring on every Xuanhuang Tianjiao.

"Kill!!"

The sound of shouting and killing and the sound of collision continued.

No one grieves, no one weeps.

At this moment, regardless of Xuanhuang or the monks in the sanctuary, they all turned into tireless killing machines for their own beliefs, trying to tear apart every enemy in front of them.

a day later.

The transmission channel of Xianyu Holy Land is opened again.

"Kill kill kill!"

"I can still fight, I can still fight!"

"Hahaha, dead, all dead!"

More than 1 people entered on the first day.

Only two or three hundred wounded soldiers left.

The rest were forever buried in the restricted area, and not even a complete body could be found.

"Anyone want to leave?!"

The elder of Xianyu Holy Land looked at the new batch of soldiers, and numbly asked this sentence repeated many times.

"Defend Xuanhuang to the death!"

"Fight to the end, win and never retreat!"

……

Same answer.

"Enter!!"

The transmission channel was opened again, and the real immortals swarmed in again, full of anger.

And this is an extremely tragic scene.

At this very moment, it is being played out continuously in every restricted area.

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Time passes day by day.

The war between the two worlds has never stopped, and there is no time to breathe.

But even those great masters in the restricted area have not been unsealed.

Gradually.

The side of the Xuanhuang Great World also began to show signs of losing.

The reason why they can last so long.

The main thing is to rely on the human emperor soldiers left by the immortal emperors.

The Immortal King burned his life, relying on the power of the emperor to fight against the Zhongqian master in the restricted area, and suppress the Xiaoqian master.

But the Immortal King is a living creature, how many monks can produce a world overlord, how can it withstand such consumption?

As the battle situation intensified.

Gradually, even some old monsters and fairy kings who were originally hidden from the world in the three thousand states were thrown into the battle in the restricted area, but they still couldn't make up for the gap in the high-level combat power of the Xuanhuang Great World.

Every day that passes, this gap keeps getting bigger and bigger, and it won't be long before it will completely collapse.

But even knowing the ending, the creatures of the Xuanhuang Great World still rush to the battlefield one after another, even if there is only one person left in the battle, they will never back down!

In this way, Xuanhuang lived in darkness for another half a month.

this day.

Jiang Wuye and the others came to the restricted area of ​​the Cold Prison guarded by the Yaochi Holy Land.

Outside the restricted area, an ancient sacred mountain surrounded by nebula stands tall, with immortal light shining infinitely in the universe, spewing life essence all the time, and the ancient sacred aura is very strong.

This is the ancestral mountain gate of the Holy Land of Yaochi. In order to deal with the war, it was moved outside the restricted area shortly after the war. Hundreds of millions of years of experience were opened up, and massive resources were put into the battlefield every day.

Until now, even this giant power with the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor is gradually unable to support it.

Except for some core backgrounds that have not been used yet, it can be said that every plant and tree are regarded as war resources by them and are being consumed rapidly.

"Boy, when will you do it?"

In the hidden time and space, the gourd baby grinned her teeth in distress as she watched the massive resources flowing out of the holy land of Yaochi, she couldn't wait any longer.

"Wait!"

Jiang Wuye crossed his arms and looked towards the direction of the holy land of Yaochi. In the holy mountain, he felt a vague and faint aura of the master of Zhongqian.

Obviously, in order to guard against him, all the major holy places have left top combat forces to sit in the rear, so as not to be attacked by the enemy.

Although the current Jiang Wuye can instantly kill Xiaoqian Juggernaut with full combat power, but Zhongqian Juggernaut doesn't have much confidence in his words after he slaughtered the Sky Thunder King and made a comparison.

Because at that level, the strength of each level can be said to be very different, and it is basically impossible to fight beyond the level.

In the realm of dominance, the former Dao foundation has turned into the root of the world, holding the ground, fire, water and wind, and opening up the world.

The world inside the body is no longer in a state of chaos, but like the outside world, where stars and stars are born, laws and order, and life civilization, which can be called the realm of the creator.

In this realm, not only has the power to create and destroy the world, but also can use the power of the world to move the heavens to kill. The bigger the inner world, the stronger the strength, so there are Xiaoqian, Zhongqian, and Daqian. difference.

How big is Little Thousand World?

This can be described by the level of the cosmic celestial body system that Jiang Wuye knew in his previous life.

Like the Thunder King who was instantly killed by Jiang Wuye before, Xiaoqian is the best master among them.

Although the world in his body is a vast continent, its size is no less than that of a group of galaxies composed of dozens of Milky Way-level celestial systems.

Of course, if you describe it like this, you may think that Xiaoqian Master is nothing, and the world created is only as big as a galaxy group.

But please don't forget.

This dominating world is not a mortal world!

Every elementary particle and every particle of dust in it is the crystallization of Taoism of the master. Just take a grass and throw it into the world, it is a peerless weapon. It is conceivable how much power is the master of the whole world. horrible.

After Xiaoqianzhu, Zhongqianzhun is even more terrifying. The main world in his body is no less than a super galaxy cluster, and the secondary ones are surrounded by three thousand Xiaoqian worlds, which can easily kill large pieces of Xiaoqianzhun in seconds!

As for the master of the great thousand, the world in the body is as big as or even surpasses the largest celestial body system in the universe, and there are even more secondary three thousand middle thousand worlds, hundreds of millions of small thousand worlds, which can be called another realm. exist.

It is precisely because they understand how big the power gap between the masters is.

Jiang Wuye didn't choose to go directly to Hard Steel to guard the Supreme Immortal King at the level of a thousand masters in the holy land of Yaochi.

However, he is not in a hurry.

The battle between the two sides in the forbidden zone became more and more fierce, and Xuanhuang, on the one hand, was at the end of his rope against the large number of Zhongqian masters.

He didn't believe that the Supreme Immortal King in the Yaochi Holy Land could completely ignore the life and death of the Xuanhuang camp in the restricted area in order to guard against him alone.

Once the Xuanhuang side's top combat power in the restricted area of ​​the cold prison can't resist the master of the sanctuary, the supreme fairy king will definitely make a move, and then their chance will come.

"How long will the stinky bitch have to sleep?"

While waiting, Huluwa had nothing to say, and was very dissatisfied that Ye Anchen had been sleeping in Jiang Wuye's body since he was rescued by them.

"I don't know, but I guess I won't wake up in the short term."

Jiang Wuye shook his head, with a look of worry in his eyes.

He delved into his body with fascination, and saw Ye Anchen sleeping in an ocean of blood essence, his pores were constantly absorbing his blood essence, as if he was fighting against some mysterious force.

Jiang Wuye knew that this was the cursed power of the alien.

He asked Ye Anchen about it.

According to Ye Anchen, this curse was planted by the old gods of the ancient heaven era on the alien race.

Coffin-carrying people are born without a real self, and their souls and wills are all controlled by the coffins they carry.

The corpse collector is passed down from generation to generation, no matter how many offspring are born, only one will survive in the end, and it must be conceived with the night shepherd. This is a curse of constitution.

As for the night shepherd.

Although they practice the way of the soul, the irony is that they are also cursed by the soul.

After becoming an adult, the shepherd's spirit will continue to wither and dissipate, which is why Ye Anchen always looks drowsy.

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