Archfiend

At the same time, Malorne had rushed to the main console, quickly looking for the button.

There is no way to verify whether it is true or not, so I can only take a gamble.

"Hurry!!" Tianzai's shout came from the gate, and a spiritual light erupted there. The figures of the two people could no longer be seen at all, and no one had the time to look at them.

"Found it!" At the same time, Malorne's eyes lit up, and a button the size of a human head appeared in front of him. There was a handprint on it, one inch deep, and in the center of the handprint, there was a mark of a nine-headed lion.

that's it!

Malorne let out a long sigh of relief and pressed it down suddenly.

"Brush!!" A green light shot up into the sky, corresponding to the pattern of a nine-headed lion on the bulkhead above the button. In an instant, countless auras spread from the nine-headed lions, and the room was dimmed because the operator was dead. In the middle, the brilliance shines.

Xu Yangyi groaned and sat on the bloody floor as if he was exhausted.

it's over……

it's all over.

The feeling of his heart beating wildly in his ears and racing against time finally left him at this moment.

He didn't even use much spiritual power just now, but it made him feel far more nervous than when he faced Lord Jin.

It was pressure, responsibility, and commitment, all intertwined, weighing on a dozen of their elites.

It was only now that he felt that his hands were shaking so much that his heart seemed to jump out of his chest. Grinding his teeth and wiping the blood off his face, an hourglass appeared in his hand.

ten minutes……

The last ten minutes.

Malorne's hand ended it all.

But... just when he felt a little more relaxed, a hellish voice, mechanical and cold, filled the entire main control room.

"The resonance network activates the talisman and enters the countdown."

"Ten minutes later, the resonance network will be opened...all the Nascent Souls in the Zhenwu Realm will enter the recall state. Now, the countdown begins."

"Six hundred..."

He suddenly looked up at Malorne, who also looked at his hands in shock.

This is not a button that cuts off the resonance network at all...

This is the button to activate the Resonance Network!

The last monk from the true martial arts world... under such pressure, knowing that they didn't have time to distinguish between truth and falsehood, actually withstood the pressure and told this big lie!

"You..." Malorne was trembling all over, looking at the corpse of the monk whose head was missing, feeling extremely depressed, resentful, and furious in his heart, and turned into a black light and rushed away: "You deserve to die!!!!"

"Boom!" The black light fell, and the monk's body was completely turned into ashes.

At the door, Tianzai was also stunned.

Inside the door, Xu Yangyi raised his head, his eyes twitching slightly, gritting his teeth and looking at everything in front of him.

In front of the console, Malorne looked at the sky silently, her soul seemed to be separated from her body.

People plan things, and God makes things happen. In the end, Yuan Ying's fateful battle cannot be escaped or separated.

"Let's go!!!" In the silence, Xu Yangyi shouted, turned into black light and rushed to the door, pulling the unconscious Malorne, and rushed out quickly.

The battle of Nascent Soul is about to begin.

All the top masters in the two worlds, none of them can escape this fateful arrangement.

On the other five Star Destroyer carriers, including the Killer, the Exterminator, the Lament, the Supreme, and the Void, Saint Peter of Light stood in a forest of holy light. Around him, there were three thousand Paladins and five remaining Bai, looked solemnly at the various talismans that suddenly lit up around him. Listen to the emotionless voice in the sky.

"The resonance network is about to be opened, and all the Nascent Souls in the Zhenwu Realm will enter the recall state, counting down, five hundred and forty seconds..."

"Is there still no way to avoid a battle?" He flicked the red blood stains on his white priesthood robe and murmured: "That's fine, I also want to see what the level of Nascent Soul in the true martial arts world is."

With the countdown of five hundred and forty seconds, Saint Peter, the Pope of Light, stood proudly on the Wail Star Destroyer Carrier, with his aura fully activated.

"So fast?" On the Supreme Ship, Ofir Covinas looked at the talismans that lit up instantly in all directions in astonishment, and gritted his teeth: "It's only been six hours... no, five hours, how could this happen? "

In silence, there was a sonorous sound, and the Xuanyuan Sword Master beside him sat cross-legged in the air, the Red Sky Sword dragon chanting in formation, and the emperor was majestic.

"You, destroy the main control room. No matter what method you use."

"And you?"

Xuanyuan Sword Master raised his head and looked at the sudden flicker in front of the main control room. White shadows condensed in the void, like stars falling to the ground, and said in a deep voice: "I will guard the door for you."

"The sword is with the man."

Wailing, after hearing this sound, the two Nascent Souls of the Royal Capital Rus family looked at each other. The blessings of the Egyptian kings were fully blessed. They had not yet entered the gate, but in the passage ahead, three equally vast spiritual powers , has been circling rapidly, twisting into three figures.

"Finally... we are about to meet..." A figure said slowly: "I am facing the Ancestor Long and the Master of the Dragon Cave."

"Zhenjun Langya, all the gentlemen who have not returned to this realm, I have really admired him for a long time..."

Killing Horn, wild sand fills the sky, and thousands of miles around has become a prison of sand. In the yellow sand, everything is nothingness. The white Sammu of the sand sits cross-legged with one knee, a Koran in one hand, and a sword in the other. Behind him, Alam Khan is in control. The room was desperately searching for something.

Above the yellow sand, the sky is an icy blue, with endless auroras casting down, and a slender female figure is trying to condense.

Hell of sand, ocean of ice.

This is not the coming of the deity.

I have about ten minutes left, this is the Nascent Soul's will, and I can't wait to project it!

At the same time, a purple tide suddenly erupted on the moon, like a beating heart spraying purple liquid, one circle after another, hazy, beautiful with a declaration of killing, the moon tide, erupted in full force!

"Buzz buzz buzz..." Outside the earth's atmosphere, a grid-like thing lit up, all composed of talismans, extremely mysterious. At the same time, all the Zhenwu Realm Zhenjun on the earth raised their heads and looked at the moon with burning eyes.

Clang clang!

Two silent sword sounds, the supreme fighting power of the two planes, all the swords were unsheathed.

In the Bering Strait, the ancestor of Chaolong Dongtian suddenly stood up, his eyes like stars shining.

He laughed in a low voice, and after a few seconds, it turned into a wild laugh towards the sky.

"Hehe... Hahaha!"

"Come on... Come on! This war will eventually pass through our hands."

"Pass on the order of the True Lord!" The majestic voice resounded throughout the Bering Strait: "Activate the annihilation weapon 'Destruction' controlled by Chaolong Dongtian!"

In the Eastern Tang Dynasty, Tang Wuzu gently held the wine glass. Under the attention of the crowd, a white light suddenly projected on the moon, and his figure was looming in the white light.

He looked neither happy nor sad, and said lightly: "Activate all annihilation weapons and open all the gates of the annihilation star."

Here is the Chaoxian Palace of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, the center of power. The three provinces and six ministries, the left and right two prime ministers present, saw this scene, and all understood what it was.

The final decisive battle, it can be said that the decisive battle, will be launched on the moon.

The tides on the moon, the resonance of the atmosphere, the call for the final decisive battle

After a few seconds of silence, Zuo Xiang took the lead and knelt down and shouted: "I wish my king a long victory! A long, long victory!!"

"I wish my king a long victory!!" Below, the shouts of civil and military officials were heard like a landslide and tsunami.

There was no dissuasion, and there was no need for dissuasion.

Just as the Earth was full of confidence in their True Lord, the Zhenwu Realm also believed that its fifteen ancestors were invincible!

Hanhai Fairy Palace, Zhurong Divine Sect, Moyun Patriarch and Yueying Fairy Grandmother looked at each other silently, and like Tang Wuzu, they said in a deep voice: "Open all star-destroying weapons."

"Before we leave, give the Earth the most fatal blow!"

"Master, this..." The deputy cave master beside him was stunned, and immediately said: "What if the world of no return is really broken... our war will only have losses, no gains!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was suddenly grabbed by the collar and brought to the eyes of Moyun Patriarch, facing the pair of eyes that were a little red because of the war: "Do you really think we can win?"

The deputy cave master's lips trembled, and he dared not speak.

A few seconds later, Patriarch Moyun sneered and left the deputy cave master. Others may forget, but he will not. The strength of the Yuanying soldiers of the No Return Realm is definitely above theirs, and they have the advantage of time and place, so the outcome of this battle is a 50-50 situation.

"Nothing is impossible. Any True Lord of the Zhenwu Realm who returns is determined to die. I think the Yuanying of the Earth should be the same from the moment they set foot on the moon." He actually laughed: "It doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong, each one serves his master."

"So, give the No Return Realm the strongest blow! Even if we lose, we still have the conditions for peace talks!"

Outside the Earth's atmosphere, the thin mist covering the Earth shook together, and the next second, endless brilliance bloomed in the air.

Five Star-Destroying Gates, huge doors, engraved with countless talismans, slowly opened in the void.

"Boom boom boom..." With a series of deafening noises, circles of mysterious talismans bloomed in the void. A total of thirty-six tightly closed buds, just like the Qingcheng Mountain that day, condensed from the dark and deep space, like the stars on a moonlit night, covering the entire earth. From China to Northern Europe. From Africa to Europe... Any big city, big hub, all exposed to the firepower of the Zhenwu Realm.

Peacock, Lotus, Ruoshui, Tengfeng, Xingmie, Shenlong... Above them, the moon was like a beating demonic heart, bursting out circles of purple tides.

Fifteen snow-white moonlights penetrated the space and enveloped the fifteen true lords on the earth. In the last ten minutes, they looked calmly, watching the devil's mouth gradually unfolding outside the sky.

Without seeing this scene, they couldn't go to the moon with confidence.

This is their last bargaining chip and their last resort.

On the earth, countless heavyweight cities, the imperial capital, London, Paris, New York, Berlin... I don't know how many people, all looked at the sky in shock.

In the dark night, it seemed as if a hazy sun rose, and any citizen could see that the white giant tore through the sky and penetrated through the layers of night cover.

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