100,000 Years of Body Refining

Without unnecessary nonsense, the war of terror broke out directly.

The dead race was completely out of trouble, and the strong resentment seemed to slaughter Chi Xiao, seeking revenge from the Lord of the Starry Sky, and even more to uproot the Snow Race and completely annihilate it.

There are horrible battles in the entire Snow Race territory, and no one can stay outside.

Including Qin Feng and them.

At this moment, beside Qin Feng, there were only the nine goddesses of the Holy Land, Nan Wuyi, and the old man of Tianji.

What the Holy Land cares most about is Qin Feng, who will naturally protect it, let alone Nan Wuyi, even if Chi Xiao is destroyed, she will protect Qin Feng.

As for the old man of Tianji, he is a smart man.

"boom."

Many ghosts came to kill here, not knowing Qin Feng's identity, but attacking indiscriminately, the terrifying light of death crisscrossed, as if intertwined into a giant net of death, covering Qin Feng and the others.

"Finalize."

Yan Qingcheng's jade face was solemn, and he shouted in a deep voice. The nine goddesses immediately dispersed, separated in different directions, and protected Qin Feng in them. The nine people pinched their hands, and the dazzling sacred brilliance shone out.

The simple combined attack technique, although its power is not as powerful as the nine-day formation on the holy ground, is not much weaker, absolutely comparable to the pinnacle.

The sacred light shone, and countless sacred figures flickered in it, destroying the criss-crossing ghosts one by one, and then covering many ghosts.

"Boom boom boom."

The crisp sound of breaking is endless, and the ghosts that have been killed have shattered one after another.

Although the dead clan is numerous and the number is no less than that of the Scarlet Cloud Alliance, these ghosts seem to be unaware of Yan Qingcheng and the others' horror. They are just a mere elementary god, and there is no possibility of contending.

And the battle here was seen by the strong dead, and even if there was a peak of the gods, it was killed.

"Be careful."

Yan Qingcheng sensed the peak breath of the other party, his expression was extremely solemn, the bright sacred brilliance urged to the extreme, condensing a sacred and stalwart figure with three heads and six arms, like a flawless god, speaking with sound waves, six arms all out, towards that The peak of the dead race was attacked and killed.

The palm of the dead clan peak blasted out, there was no splendid brilliance, only pure faint light, containing unparalleled majestic death, directly greeted him.

"Boom."

The forces of both sides blasted one place, and under the shock of horror, Shenghui Yougong rolled up the storm and shook the four directions, the space was shattered, and the sacred and stalwart figure was visibly trembling, and it was a bit depressed in an instant.

However, the peak of the dead race didn't ask for any advantage, and his footsteps were slightly stagnant, and he took a step back.

The nine goddesses teamed up to attack, absolutely comparable to the existence of the peak of the gods, and even more powerful than the ordinary peak. It is still difficult for the peak of the dead race to defeat it with their own power.

But there are too many dead clan powerhouses, and a pinnacle cannot crush Yan Qingcheng and the others. In an instant, another pinnacle walks towards him. With the power of joining hands, Pei Mo can do it. The nine people of Yan Qingcheng immediately felt the strong shock, many goddesses. Hemorrhage at the corners of the mouth.

"hold onto."

Yan Qingcheng gritted his teeth and said, the nine goddesses tried their best, Shenghui continued to condense, desperately condensing the phantom, and resisting the two peaks of the dead clan, but still fell to the absolute disadvantage.

Not only them, the entire battlefield, the Chixiao Alliance was suppressed.

The number of dead clan powerhouses alone is not less than that of the Chixiao Alliance, not to mention the terrifying powers such as the death tree and the war corpse. A death tree requires the cooperation of two peaks to completely suppress it and not swallow the others. people.

The three death trees contained the six peaks, and the peaks of the Immaculate Holy Land, the Battle God Sect, and the Ten Thousand God Sect could no longer take care of other battlefields.

Xuezu and Guiyiyizong joined forces, and it was difficult to resist the pinnacle of the dead.

As for the Divine Palace and the Shenxiaozong, even if they deliberately avoided the battle, many war corpses also killed them, and the two powerful sects were also suppressed.

Other battlefields are even more miserable, where the gods are constantly falling like ant dust.

As for Qin Feng, he didn't make any move from beginning to end, his eyes flashed with thick blood, he kept scanning the entire battlefield, and finally stared at the back of the battlefield.

There is a huge figure there, it is the dead ancestor.

It's just that this phantom looks very illusory, and its power is no longer as strong as it was at the beginning. Obviously, the final ban of the Lord of the Starry Sky has fallen, which has brought him a big impact.

Rao is so, that power still surpasses the peak of the gods.

But apart from that, there is nothing else, Chu Yuner is not on this battlefield.

Qin Feng's pupils became more and more blood red, and his majestic blood continued to erupt uncontrollably. He wished to rush to the dead ancestor immediately and inquire about Chu Yuner's whereabouts and conditions.

But he knew that he couldn't do this, at least not until Chu Yuner appeared.

He doesn't care about exposure, but he must reduce consumption, otherwise there will be no chance at all.

"Boom."

At this time, the nine people of Yan Qingcheng seemed to have tolerated it to the limit. The sacred and stalwart figure was finally shattered by Yougong, and the boundless intent to kill them quickly, as if to destroy them and Qin Feng together.

"Changes."

At this moment, Yan Qingcheng screamed out, and the nine goddesses pinched the tactics with both hands. They were so fast that they could barely see their gestures. Only the bright sages roared out, rapidly changing, and finally turned into The pure faint light contains the will of death that is not weak to the dead, and it smashes against the two peaks.

"Boom."

Numerous sacred lights collided in one place and exploded frantically, and the nine Yan Qingcheng suddenly resisted the two pinnacles again.

Although this place is not a sacred place, they can only use the combined attack technique simply, and there is no such strong formation intent as the nine-day formation, but they still evolve their intent to death before they are defeated, and they will not be defeated quickly.

But so and so, after all, it was just a drop in the bucket. With more and more dead races coming to this side, and the joint impact of the two peaks, they still couldn't reverse the situation, and became more passive until the dangers were all around.

...

At the same time, outside the territory of the Snow Clan, there were hundreds of powerful people who came here, and it was the Divine Sect of the Scarlet Clouds.

"Sure enough, there was a war."

The Scarlet Heaven God had an idea, and wanted the Scarlet Heaven Alliance and the dead race to collide first, and then look for opportunities to reap the benefits, so he was not in a hurry and rushed over.

He jumped into the depths and saw the cracked battlefield, his mouth gradually rose.

"As expected to be a dead race, the Scarlet Heaven Alliance is absolutely passive." Scarlet Heaven saw the battlefield situation clearly, but was not in a hurry to support him, he wanted to continue to watch the situation change.

If the Akasaka Alliance is in desperation, will the new Lord of the Stars show up?

However, he didn't wait for anything to tell him, but the Chi Changqin on the side held his palms, offering a mahogany longqin, and shouted in a solemn manner: "Fight!"

Before the voice was over, Chi Changqin used the qin to kill, and the killing sound of the qin sounded all over the world, containing a powerful way of killing, instantly shattering the boundless glow, and many dead people died tragically under the sound of the qin.

And this is just the beginning. The sound of the piano changes again, the great sound of the great road is earth-shaking, the sound of the piano is directly materialized, and the dark green piano sounds spread out like tides, replacing the faint light that obscures the sky. Flying ash annihilated.

This is Chi Changqin's combat power, one for each person, not weak at the peak.

"Damn it."

Chi Changqin's actions made the Scarlet Heaven God secretly curse, and the sound of the piano had already reverberated throughout the world. Everyone knew that the Scarlet Heaven God Sect had arrived and could no longer watch from the sidelines.

This is definitely not a good thing for the Chixiao Divine Sect.

However, Chi Tianshen's reaction was also extremely fast. Since there is no choice, then make the best choice as possible.

"Protect Qin Feng."

The Scarlet Heaven God gave a deep cry and immediately turned into a stream of light, slamming to Qin Feng's side like a long rainbow piercing the sun.

Is he trying to protect Qin Feng?

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