I just want to practice

However, today dozens of powerful people from the Shura clan came!

If Li Fen fights to the death, they will definitely make him pay a painful price that he will never forget!

"Things that don't know how to live or die, this old man will use your sacrificial knife!"

After making up his plan, Li Fen didn't stay any longer, and opened his mouth to spit out a fiery red saber flowing from the World Extinguishing Heaven Flame, shattering the void, and rushing to the boundless void on the top of Chixiaotian.

"Hahaha, in the old days, this old man crossed the Shura universe and killed hundreds of millions of time and space dimensions. You and other rats all fled. Today I want to see where you have the courage?"

The second elder, Wu Yang, took down the broken wine gourd from his waist, took a sip, his face flushed, holding a half-remaining killing sword in his hand, and rushed into the boundless void together with the other elders.

A confrontation of great powers is no less than a battle on the great road, the power is too terrifying, even those who are extremely short-handed cannot bear the aftermath.

Therefore, neither the Martial Dao nor the Shura clan would put the battlefield on the ground, otherwise, countless casualties would be caused by the aftermath, and neither side could afford that kind of loss.

"kill!!"

Without any hesitation, the dozens of powerful men of the Shura clan sacrificed their divine soldiers one after another, charged into the void, and directly attacked without saying a word!

boom! !

The moment the two sides collided, Chi Xiaotian seemed to be turned upside down.

In the boundless void, the great way is fighting for the front, the law is a soldier, a mouthful of the big universe is born and extinguished, the infinite three thousand worlds are wiped out of dust, the years are howling, time and space are shattering, and the violent and supreme power turns the boundless void into raging waves. primitive chaos.

Those who do not reach this level cannot see the real bodies of the two colliding parties at all, and can only vaguely feel the power of the avenues colliding at extremely high speed through the turbulent chaos, and the big universe that is constantly being born and dying.

"Where is the Black Xuan Army!"

Luo Qingcang withdrew his stinging eyes, stood on the city gate, looked at the Shura tribe who had already started to charge, and roared like a golden spear and iron horse, spreading across the gates.

"exist!!"

In a pass city, the black sea surged, and tens of thousands of black-clothed martial artists, men, women and children, stepped out of the pass, their roars turbulent the Tianhe.

"Master Xiaoqian of the Shura Clan, not one will be left behind!"

Crazy words came out of Luo Qingcang's mouth.

"Order!!"

But what's even crazier is the orderly voice, without any fear, let alone any hesitation!

Using the realm of Zhou Tian to cross the realm and strike dozens of hundreds of times the dominant powerhouse, and not to leave a single one behind!

It's such a crazy thing!

But looking at their expressions, it seems that they are used to it, as normal as eating and drinking.

"Where is the Dragon Elephant Army?!"

"exist!!"

Group after group of muscular men with bodies like iron towers came out to line up.

"Thousands of masters of the Shura clan, I tore them apart!"

"Order!!"

"Where is the Rakshasa Army?"

"exist!"

"Masters of the Shura Clan, not one will be left behind!"

"Order!!"

Hundreds of god kings left the gate, looking at the master of the Shura clan who was several times more numerous than them, with bloodthirsty expressions on their faces.

"Where is the Disaster God Army?!"

"exist!!"

A clear and sweet voice, but full of iron and blood, sounded, and a group of iron ladies who were full of catastrophe and evil wind came out more and more.

"For disasters and catastrophes, thunder and fire, I want these bastards to have pus on their feet and sores on their ancestral orifices!"

"Order!!"

"Where is the Pingtian Army?!"

"exist!!"

Rumble!

There were roaring sounds from all the gates, and on the city walls, martial artists drove all kinds of huge humanoid war machines, and raised the cannons that were densely covered with various killing runes, and the deep muzzles began to fill up. able.

"See those warships, give me a hard bang!"

"Order!"

……

"Where are the Ten Thousand Immortals Army, the Nine Twist Army, and the Nirvana Army of the Ten Directions?"

"exist!"

"Later, I will use all my breastfeeding strength and urge the killing formation with all my strength. I want to see the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, with heads rolling, and use the desperation and wailing of those bastards to add to the fun!"

"Order!"

"..."

Order troops and generals, and form an army.

In the end, Mo Jietian assembled more than a dozen invincible fierce troops, and each of them received tasks that were considered impossible by the outside world.

But there was not even a trace of fear on their faces, their backs were straight and fierce, and they wanted to drink the blood of the enemy immediately.

Although martial arts declined, the various inheritances have not been lost much. The Battle of Opening Heaven also looted part of the ancient Heavenly Court.

Each of these soldiers has practiced various top-notch killing techniques since childhood, and practiced all kinds of terrifying trapping and killing formations day and night.

After growing up and putting it on the battlefield, each of them can count as ten, and united, it is an extremely meticulous war machine, which can easily crush dozens or even hundreds of times of enemies.

Therefore, Luo Qingcang's military order, which seems to be difficult for others, is not crazy to them, but a daily routine!

"Where are the Hundred Kings of Wushen Mountain?!"

On the other side of the world, the Asura Clan had already launched a charge and came across the river and mountains at high speed. Luo Qingcang narrowed his eyes slightly, and let out a low growl with red eyes.

"exist!!"

This time, the one who answered was not the hundred kings he said, but only 13 people, and he was included.

13 people!

Thirteen peak god kings!

Some of them are young, some are old, and some seem to have suffered some irreversible injuries, missing arms and legs.

But without exception, when Luo Qingcang called them, everyone's spine straightened instantly, and their eyes were as sharp as heavenly knives!

That body has already been developed to the extreme, and the body like a perfect killing machine has begun to recover and climb a little bit, and the various killing techniques that can cross the border to kill the enemy are slowly showing their fangs!

"This time the Shura clan dispatched hundreds of geniuses from the Ancestral Temple, and some of them have even written Taoist scriptures, reaching a level that warriors of this era can't set foot in their lifetime, and we..."

Luo Qingcang licked his dry lips, turned his head and glanced at the twelve bruised god kings on the city wall one by one, with only the machine-like cold murderous intent left in their eyes.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar faces.

In a trance, he seemed to hear laughter again, and saw the one hundred naughty children who had been laughing and playing on the Wushen Mountain, full of vitality.

Huhuhu~

The fierce stench of the battlefield brought Luo Qingcang back to his senses.

He took a deep breath, and said sonorously: "And we are one level lower than them, and there are only 13 people, dare to fight again?!"

"Kill kill kill!"

"Wu Dao is alive, and the evil will last forever!"

"Cut off the head of Shura, drink the blood of Tianjiao!"

No one backs down!

No one to be afraid of!

"it is good!!"

Luo Qingcang opened his mouth wide, smiling brightly and proudly.

turn around.

Clang!

The war halberd flew across the sky, pointing directly at Shura's army.

"kill!!"

Qi pierces through the galaxy, the sound moves all over the world, and the sound of killing makes the world tremble.

"kill!!!"

Boom! !

The drums of war sounded.

The army moves.

In an instant.

Mountains and rivers shattered, time and space collapsed.

Looking away.

In the boundless red world, more than a dozen groups of ants charged towards the vast ocean.

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Devil Jietian.

Jiuchongtianguan, Chixiaotian.

Beacon smoke billowed, shouting to kill and shaking the sky.

Rumble!

The endless land was crazily cracked, layers of time and space shook violently, millions of mountains exploded, hundreds of millions of rivers dried up, the sun, moon, and stars wailed, and the universe trembled non-stop, as if it was about to sink.

"kill!!"

Luo Qingcang took the lead, roaring like thunder, his body burst out with immeasurable power, and his qi and blood rose and fell like an ocean. The big halberd in his hand cut off the starry sky, and he pressed down horizontally, killing light and shattering thousands of time and space. Plow out a passage of flesh and blood that goes straight to the sky.

Bang bang bang!

At the same time, at the moment of collision on the front stretching to the end of the world, bloody flowers exploded like a vast ocean, with heads rolling and stumps flying, creating a scene of scarlet purgatory.

Black Xuan Army, Dragon Elephant Army, Rakshasa Army, Disaster God Army, Pingtian Army...

More than a dozen invincible iron soldiers are like killing machines without emotion.

The moment of confrontation with the Shura tribe, it turned into a scalp-numbing giant meat grinder, just like the pillars of the sky in the torrent. Their several times the pace of the Shura army marched forward.

An incredible scene.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a paper-thin dam, forcibly withstood the impact of the huge waves of the violent and boundless sea.

It seems that it may be washed away at any time, but in fact, this paper-thin dam, not only has not been washed away, but is on the contrary constantly advancing against the impact of the raging waves!

"Impossible. I am the master of Xiaoqian who forged the immortal base in the Dao King Realm. There are few opponents in the same realm in the clan. I am enough to rule a universe. Why do I feel afraid of this group of ants?"

A Tianjiao of the Shura clan roared ferociously, looking at the Heixuan army in front of him like a killing machine, rolling forward with stumped limbs and broken arms, his face was full of unbelievable fear.

It was his first time on the battlefield, and he had been hearing from the elders in the clan that Wuxiu was the best at leapfrogging the enemy, and he must never underestimate the enemy on the battlefield.

But he always listened to it as a joke and didn't take it seriously.

In his opinion, the so-called cutting the enemy by leapfrogging the ranks is nothing more than some trash, and the real arrogance cannot be competed in numbers at all.

But when he actually came to the battlefield, faced the Heixuan army, and saw a Tianjiao who was not weaker than him being crushed into powder by the huge killing machine composed of the Heixuan army, his world view instantly collapsed!

A group of martial artists who have long been abandoned by the world!

A group of ants that can't even touch the road!