Fantasy: Start with three thousand holy lands and create the Hall of Yama

Two radiant weapons were suspended in the starry sky.

One is a knife and the other is a spear.

Every weapon has a terrifying aura spreading.

It's like the recovery of the unparalleled supreme.

A phantom of a large white snake floated above the long knife, which was the will of the supreme being of the Soaring Snake Clan.

And above the spear stood a heroic and mighty man, with a star-swallowing aura between his brows, as if he was trampling the entire universe under his feet.

The extreme weapon of Taiyi Holy Land.

Two extreme weapons came into play.

time.

The entire starry sky is full of murderous opportunities.

One can vaguely see that a world-shattering battle is about to start.

And right now.

Roar.

A dragon chant sounded.

A long black dragon passed through the void, entrenched in the sky above the crowd. The black dragon's aura was terrifying. It was a powerful monk of the quasi-emperor Jiuzhong.

As for the Supreme, it is only one step away.

This is the patriarch of the ancient royal dragon clan.

Long Aotian!

"Everyone stop, if you continue, it will only hurt both sides!"

Long Aotian's voice was calm and majestic, spreading throughout the void.

And this time.

A Taoist walked out slowly, with white hair and a childlike face, surrounded by mysterious Taoism.

See this Taoist.

Everyone's complexion was a little strange.

Tianji Taoist, an old monster that has survived tens of thousands of years in the human race! .

Chapter 92

Elder Tianji sighed, looked at the cold-faced Taiyi Holy Master and said, "Let's stop here!"

"If you insist on doing this, you will only suffer losses for both sides, and the gains outweigh the losses."

"If you continue now, both sides will be losers, and there will be no holy winner"

The two sides have been fighting for some days.

These days.

Both sides suffered heavy casualties, at least half of the background was gone.

There are more than 40 statues on both sides of the holy land.

The quasi-emperor has one more!

And this is only high-end combat power, and countless other combat powers have fallen.

It can be said.

This time, at least half of the strength of the two sides has disappeared.

Even if you stop now, it won't be the same as before.

However, with the existence of extreme weapons, their status can still be maintained, but they are not as high as before.

Originally, it was the ancient royal family and the human race.

I think it's enough for the two sides to fight for a while.

So he didn't intervene, of course he was afraid of the other party.

just.

The two sides became angry, and they had to use extreme weapons, so they had to end.

If they are allowed to continue fighting, both sides will lose. The human race will not see a holy place, and the ancient royal family will not see a race.

It's a loss no matter what you do.

.So the top players on both sides ended up.

Long Aotian of the Dragon Clan, a monk of the Emperor Zhun Jiuzhong.

He can definitely be regarded as the top figure in the Canglan Realm. With his dragon body and his own cultivation, even Meng Qiangu, who is as powerful as Meng Qiangu, can contend for a period of time.

"impossible!"

'I am waiting for the meteorite to be so heavy, how can we stop? '

"If we stop now, how can we be worthy of the disciples who died in battle!"

The Lord Taiyi looked around at the crowd with cold eyes, his murderous aura boiling.

The head of the Tengshe clan didn't say much, only one sentence: "Today, either he dies or I die!"

There is no turning back.

They are completely engulfed in hatred now, and it is extremely difficult for them to stop.

"If you don't stop today, don't blame me for being rude"! "

Long Aotian looked down at the crowd with arrogance in his heart, and he seemed a little angry when he heard that both sides did not stop.

He threatened everyone.

With his qualifications, this threat is fully qualified.

Dragons.

The race ranked first in the ancient royal family, and he is the quasi-emperor Jiuchong, a supreme figure standing at the top.

In his capacity, no one dared not give him face.

"That's what I mean too!"

Old Man Tianji said helplessly.

If they don't want to.

These people can only force them to end, otherwise when will it be a head?

Not to mention bilateral losses.

Once the extreme weapon is really activated, it will affect the entire ancient star, which is not allowed by them.

In this regard.

anyway.

They have to stop both sides.

...

at the same time.

Luo Tian Daozong.

Feng Chen got up and stretched, and told Feng Yu beside him: "It's almost time, the Teng Snake clan is extinct, don't stay."

"Let's dispatch a thousand holy lands this time. Without the top combat power to guard the Teng Snake Clan, I guess you will easily destroy them with this number!"

heard.

Feng Yu said with a smile: "My lord, you don't need a thousand holy places, five hundred is enough."

Now most of the strong people of the Soaring Snake clan are above the starry sky, and there are not many strong people left in the clan.

Maybe there is a sanctuary.

But it is estimated that it is only one or two.

Don't say a thousand.

Even a hundred is enough.

"It doesn't matter, let the brothers exercise their muscles and bones, after all, they haven't acted for so many days."

Feng Chen waved his hand indifferently.

"Yes!" Feng Yu responded and left.

immediately.

Feng Chen returned to his room.

"Although the lottery draw is a bit troublesome now, let's try the water!"

He had planned to smoke a wave before.

But then I was busy with other things and forgot.

We are now in the final stages.

He intends to temporarily draw a combat power to supplement his own combat power. If that's the case, it's time to go up.

It can also handle many things.

Dust-free call system.

"System, summon characters!"

The voice fell.

The familiar ancient bronze gate unfolded, the light flickered, and a figure appeared in front of Feng Chen.

then.

A phantom appeared.

"Ding, congratulations to the host Zhaozhen Wang Jiuzhong for continuing!"

"Ding, the creature has been successfully summoned at this time, can the host choose to summon the world?"

Is it really Wang Jiuchong?

This fucking luck is getting worse and worse.

Feng Chen's mouth twitched

This is the worst luck he has had since the lottery draw.

"."call! "

Feng Chen directly forgot about the cultivator of the Ninefold True King.

then.

Continue to draw.

But luck seems to be bad.

After drawing eight times in a row, it is not a special creature, and the strongest is only in the realm of the Great Saint.

There is nothing beyond the realm of the Great Sage.

And now he only has two chances left in the lottery.

He obtained 50 luck points from Lin Wudi.

Plus the previous [-], and the death of Son of the One.

A total of 57 luck points.