Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 1315 The Eight Guardian Clan’s Defeat

"The Great Wall, come out!"

In the sky above the heavens and the world, Qin Wudao saw the aftermath of destruction coming like a tidal wave, and ordered in a deep voice.

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the aftermath hit him hard.

Suddenly, the Wanshan Formation arranged by Zuo Ci began to twist and deform, and countless runes exploded and shattered into millions of pieces.

"hold head high!"

Seeing that the aftermath is about to pour into all heavens and all realms.

At this critical moment, a dragon's roar echoed through the sky, and the Great Wall emerged, standing between heaven and earth, blocking all the aftermath.

Outside the Great Wall, everything is in ruins.

Within the Great Wall, there are no waves and no breeze.

at the same time.

In the inner world of chaos, the three thousand avenues left by Hongjun were radiant and blocked the violent aftermath. However, as the aftermath hit one after another, the luster gradually dimmed.

At this moment, in addition to the fierce fighting in the outer world of chaos, countless powerful men from all the worlds, the inner world of chaos, and even the Xuan Universe have their eyes fixed on the center of the battlefield.

Who wins?

Who is responsible?

Who rules the world?

Gradually, the aftermath slowly dissipated, revealing the figures of Hongjun, Xuanzang, Liu Bei, and Sun Quan. The power of rules lingered around them, and they were not harmed at all.

"A tie?"

Deep in the starry sky, Lian Lao murmured to himself, his heart filled with shock.

He watched Hongjun's strength improve, watched Xuanzang break his shackles, and finally watched the two sides tie.

shock!

Extremely shocked!

Very very shocked!

As the manager of the Xuan Universe Immortal Treasure Pavilion, he has seen a lot of the world, but he has never seen any secret books or treasures that can improve him to a higher level. Even in the Tianhe Universe, he has never heard of it or seen it.

He knows that there are huge secrets hidden in all the heavens and worlds!

"Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

"A treasure that enhances strength!"

"A large number of geniuses who can easily leapfrog the ranks and fight!"

Lian Lao whispered, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and then he showed an unpredictable smile, which was unpredictable.

Since there is a secret, it is natural to find out.

"interesting!"

From another starry sky, there was also a whisper, mixed with endless chill, like a devil's whisper, shaking the vast starry sky.

Countless stars were trembling, as if they would fall at any time.

"Blocked again?"

In the battlefield, after Hongjun discovered that Xuanzang and the others were safe and sound, his heart sank and his face became ferocious.

To be honest, he was a little panicked now.

He is afraid that he will lose!

I can’t accept that I will lose!

But the reality is cruel. After using ‘Martial Saint Jade’, he really doesn’t have many trump cards!

Rumble!

At this time, a loud and rapid sound of fighting came from all directions.

Hongjun raised his head and looked around. After looking around, his expression became more and more gloomy. He found that the six battlefields were all below and he could not hold on for long.

If he cannot deal with Xuanzang and the others in a short period of time, the forces under his command will undoubtedly be defeated.

"win!"

"Must win!"

Hongjun gritted his teeth and roared, took a deep look at the six direct disciples, desperately mobilized the power of 'Martial Saint Jade', and continued to attack.

In this battle, he no longer zooms in on his moves from a distance.

Point your toes a little.

Hongjun turned into a ray of white light, moved close to Xuanzang, and started a hand-to-hand fight. With a shake of the 'Wandao Sword' in his hand, he slashed out dozens of sword energy, sealing the void.

"Well done!"

Seeing Hongjun fighting at close range, Xuanzang did not hesitate and directly used the Arhat's Golden Body, waving the nine-ring tin pole with both hands, constantly colliding with the 'Wandao Sword', causing sparks to fly.

Every time they collide, terrible power overflows, destroying large tracts of void.

The two moved very fast, leaving behind a large phantom in the sky and earth. Even Liu Bei and Sun Quan were a little at a loss for a moment.

As for the rest of the people, those whose cultivation level is lower than the Dao Saint Realm cannot even see their shadows.

"This monk is a bit fierce!"

Liu Bei stood on the edge and said with a click of his tongue.

He looked at Xuanzang with a look of disbelief on his face. Is this the same monk who usually eats fasts and chants Buddha's name?

It’s so fierce!

Even more powerful than the generals he had in his previous life!

"You don't even know who he is? A ruthless person who dares to go to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures. How can he not be fierce?"

Sun Quan said with a smile.

"What does this have to do with seeking scriptures?"

Liu Bei was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion.

"You think Sun Wukong is protecting you on your way to the west! Bandits in the green forest, thousands of miles of desert, and many mediations. It's a miracle that this monk can retrieve the scripture!"

Sun Quan explained with admiration on his face.

The road to the west is more than just a crisis!

If you are not careful, you will be buried in a different place. There are difficulties from nature and people. Even those with superb martial arts skills may not be able to do it.

Liu Bei suddenly realized and began to watch the battle seriously, holding the sword tightly in his hand. Once Xuanzang was in danger, he would immediately rush into the battlefield to save people.

The same goes for Sun Quan next to him.

at this time.

The remaining six battlefields have already reached the point of deciding the outcome.

"Blue Flower Fall!"

In the distance, Emperor Qing defeated the eight patriarchs of the Tianhu clan with a sword, and his body flew into the sky. A blue flower appeared under his feet, blooming with sharp light and sweeping across the vastness.

Use light as a sword!

Who can hide in heaven and on earth?

As the protector of the human race chosen by the Human Emperor, there is no doubt about Qingdi's strength. After years of hard training, his cultivation level has already reached the late stage of the Hedao realm.

As for the strength of the eight patriarchs of the Hutian Clan, they had just broken through to the Hedao Realm, and they still used formations to break through. The gap between the two sides was not even a tiny bit.

"Everyone, be careful!"

A clan leader looked solemn and shouted loudly.

puff!

After the words fell, the green light in the sky turned into sword energy. Among them, two clan leaders were unable to escape and were pierced by the green sword light, piercing through hundreds of holes.

That light!

That blue and white!

That enchanting blood!

It renders the sky and becomes magnificent.

All this seems to be a long time, but in fact it just happened in the blink of an eye, and the eight guardian clans of Wei Zhen in ancient and modern times became the six guardian clans.

"Gulu!"

The surviving patriarchs of the six Hutian tribes swallowed their saliva, formed a circle, burned their essence and blood directly, turned it into majestic holy power, and barely resisted the Qing Emperor's attack.

Cold sweat broke out on their foreheads and they struggled to hold on!

persist in!

Whoever can persist to the end will win the final victory.

"kill!"

Renzu, Emperor Shang, Emperor Xia, Xingdao Army, Zhudao Army and others roared, their morale surged, and they flew towards the heads of the eight clansmen protecting the sky like tigers descending from the mountain.

Blood spattered, broken corpses broke through the sky, and the sky was dyed red.

massacre!

Except for a few quasi-sage elders, the rest of the eight powerful clansmen who protect the sky were massacred. Especially the two clans whose clan leaders were killed in battle were exterminated.

"war!"

On the battlefield not far away.

Five tiger generals fight against three thousand mortal guests.

Above the sky, the 'Five Tiger Generals Formation' fought against the 'Red Dust Formation'. The fight was evenly matched, and it was difficult to tell the winner.

"It's over!"

Zhao Yun glanced around and found that all major battlefields had concluded.

He smiled slightly, suddenly raised his war gun, and shouted loudly: "Where is the Second Army?"

Second Legion!

Only now did he start using all his strength.

The strength of a general, in addition to his own strength, also lies in the strength of his legion.

(End of chapter)