The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade

The people of Shengtian Pavilion, including the largest giant, the Holy God Emperor personally led the team to appear.

Everyone was shocked by this scene.

"The first battle in the world is about to break out!"

The mundane practitioners looked at the sky, and the sea was full of thunder.

From the moment they entered the new continent, whether they were collecting heavenly treasures or fighting for the magical potion of fairy fruit, they knew that this battle was only a matter of time.

Lu Chuyan sealed the gods, the Holy Pavilion and the anti-shinto collisions, now it is about to begin!

"Chu Yan, you dare to appear!"

In mid-air, powerful spirits such as the spirit of the heavens and the spirit of the heavens manifested themselves, all looking at Chu Yan with a stern look, roaring in unison.

"This time, everyone is banned by the rules, without super-combat power, I see you this time, how to die!"

The Lei patriarch of the Seventh Great War tribe looked at Chu Yan and shouted loudly.

After waiting so long, Chu Yan finally came out.

This time, we will pour out all the blood feuds, hatreds, and angers before him, seeing him so terribly begging for mercy.

Only in this way can they vent their hatred!

I just, the only trouble at present is ... Xuantian.

Although everyone is banned for cultivation now, after all, they are the physical deity of the God of War, and there is no way they can reach the sky.

What's more, once Chu Yan's failure failed, the new continent collapsed, and after all the rules of heaven and earth disappeared, that would be equal to the Emperor Xuantian's cultivation as a force, which would also be completely restored.

At that time, if Emperor Xuantian was angry and shot at them, the consequences would be disastrous.

"My Goddess Xuantian, I belong to the Sacred Pavilion, but the masters of God's Realm in the Ten-Fang Star Realm. Please follow the rules. Please don't get involved in this matter. I will never blaspheme the Lord God of War."

"But if Master Xuantian insists on being hostile to me and hostile to the realm of God, I will only be rude!"

After finishing the remarks, the emperor Shengtian nodded all the other giants present.

Immediately dying, countless eyes present, Qi Qi looked at the Emperor Xuantian in the sky, waiting for her answer.

Xun, however, the Emperor Xuantian manipulated the amulets by herself and urged the golden altar to take off. It seemed that the words of the Holy God were not heard at all.

In other words, the Holy Emperor is ignored by ...

"Hum! Do it!"

Who is the Emperor of Heaven, and how could he bear this? His face turned purple and he waved his hands.

Immediately afterwards, countless killings in all directions rushed up, and a raging killing tide swept away like a storm.

This wave of murderous spirits rushed forward, so that all the practitioners present were shaken and their faces changed greatly.

This is the Shifang Starfield, and all the giants are soaring.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

The Holy God of Heaven, the Holy Spirit, and the Heavenly Spirit rushed to the forefront. The combat skills were like tide, and it broke out with thunder.

Behind them, big and powerful big brothers are also rushing up, all wielding the powerful treasures of the soldiers, the powerful powers that exploded, like a flood, will soon swallow Chu Yan directly.

Such a terrible battle, the figures of Chu Yan and Emperor Xuantian are like two small leaves, which will be shredded by the wind and waves at any time.

This time, Shengtian Pavilion came out of the nest, and the goal was very accurate.

Slaughter Chu Yan, stop him from feuding, and end all anti- heavenly moves!

"Hum! Holy heaven, you dream!"

He shook the sound of a scream of horror, and a wave of horrifying figures rose from the mountains in the distance, like a stream, quickly gathered together, and rushed towards this side.

The fox tribe, Mongolian tribe of the seven major war clan, the eight demon dragons against God, the Lord of the Forbidden Gods led the seven forbidden gods, and the Emperor brought a group of heavens from the rifts of the void, like a sky Thunder, rolling in.

Although compared with the side of Shengtian Pavilion, more than half of the ten-square star domain strong crowds gathered, there are significantly fewer people on the side of Shinto.

However, compared with the might, it is not weak at all. It looks like a ferocious beast and turns into a beast tide.

Boom! boom! boom!

There were two waves of people, as if two floods were rushing on each other, and soon they ran into each other, blowing up the waves of weather.

All of a sudden, no matter it was the sky, the earth, the mountains, or the lakes, all of them were rushed by powerful war spirits.

The entire sky is covered by it, and the sun and the moon are all overshadowed.

"I drop ... oh my god!"

"It's terrible! Shengtiange battles against the shinmon!"

"The fart Zongmen battle, this is basically the World War of Ten Fang Xingyu!"

"It's so strong! Unexpectedly, the power against Shinto is so strong!"

"That is, this ten-square star field is not the only one in Shengtian Pavilion!"

"We ..."

"..."

All the big brothers and monks who watched the war in all directions, the monks, were shocked by the overwhelming battle, all of them were convulsed, and the air was sucking.

On the side of Shengtian Pavilion and against the Shinto side, the number of combat strengths invested in each was 50,000.

Although this number is very small compared to the Shifang Starfield, an ordinary Zongmen battle.

However, you have to know that almost every strong man here is a strong man above the Great Emperor Realm, but now he is holding a spirit soldier, like ordinary soldiers, rushing to fight.

Any strong trend, it is impossible to let the elite strongmen of their own sect, so depleted, can not afford to consume.

Can use the power of the elites above the Great Emperor Realm, such elite forces, as ordinary soldiers. Under the world, only the Holy Pavilion and Anti-Shinto can do it!

The tens of thousands of emperors on both sides confronted each other, and the power caused by it was definitely a landslide.

This is for everyone's cultivation is forbidden, and the battle is completely dependent on physical and spiritual power. Otherwise, I am afraid that this continent will collapse.

"Spirit of the Holy Spirit, come with me, we will block the Emperor Xuantian first!"

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"Master of the Seven Stars Peak, the man of the Holy Pavilion, led by you, attack with all your strength!"

Emperor Shengtian was above the sky, and a sound of thunder exploded, sending orders continuously to mobilize the army of all parties.

Whether it is the Holy Spirit, the Spirit of Heaven, or the Spirit of Heaven, all the Seven War Clan and Lord Qixingfeng all acted according to the orders of the Holy God, like a tide of water.

Today, the entire power of anti-shinto is unfolded before them, and finally let them understand that anti-shinto is no less weak than them.

"Chu Yan, come here, fight with me! My Lord of Lei, let you do three tricks ..."

The Lei patriarch of the Twenty-Seven Great War Tribe, staring at Chu Yan, opened his mouth and provoked.

的 The core of this battle is still Chu Yan!

Therefore, from the beginning, they were counted. As long as Chu Yan was turned over and killed in one fell swoop, everything was completely over.

"Lei, you silly, what good is this radical method! Don't make people laugh!"

Emperor Yuan Yuan Sheng was on the side of anti-shinto, and when he heard the words of the Lei tribe provoke Chu Yan, he immediately laughed.

"To fight !? Then fight!"

However, the Emperor Yuan Sheng did not think of it, not even the Lei patriarch. Chu Yan, who was on the altar of Fengshen, opened his mouth to fight.

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