Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 889 Suppression

Zhang Sanfeng, Yue Fei, Han Xin, Cai Wenji, Cao Cao and others held their troops and launched a terrifying and ferocious attack. Their moves were as high as the sky, knocking away the foreign geniuses.

Tianwen, Si Lingwu and other talented people were not willing to lag behind and fought bravely to kill the enemy.

Successfully blocked the first wave of alien attacks.

"No matter how strong you are, there is only one Great Luo Jinxian!"

A cold voice came out, echoing on the battlefield, with a strong murderous intent.

As soon as the words fell, the members of the Blood Moon Clan stood tall in the sky, their bodies emitting a bewitching red light, connecting heaven and earth, forming a blood moon in the gray sky.

The moonlight is like blood, falling between the sky and the earth.

Very cold.

It makes people feel extremely depressed, their chests feel tight, and their combat effectiveness is more than weakened.

boom!

boom!

Then, two more powerful forces of the Great Luo Jinxian broke out, and the geniuses of the Huntian Clan and the Zidian Clan took action, disrupting the void and destroying the world.

The prodigy of the Huntian tribe has a tall body, like a little giant, ten feet tall. He understands the principles of intermediate strength, and every move he makes carries immeasurable power.

That is the ultimate power.

With one punch, it is a terrifying force that destroys everything.

As for the genius of the Zidian clan, he is not tall, with long purple hair standing on end. He understands the principles of intermediate electricity, and is surrounded by lightning, just like the god of electricity in ancient times.

Any ray of lightning can kill a Daluo Jinxian warrior who has understood the basic principles of Taoism.

The power of the three Daluo Jinxian warriors is as dazzling as the blazing sun, and it is also like the mighty sea across the sky, suppressing the genius of the human race.

The geniuses of the human race in the fierce battle were horrified, their scalps were all numb, their faces were pale, and they were full of fear.

"I can only deal with one!"

Si Lingwu's pretty face was solemn, and her beautiful eyes contained two scorching suns, and the divine fire burned blazingly, burning down the sky.

The temperature is extremely high.

Everywhere you look, there is destruction.

In terms of power alone, it is not weaker than the Golden Crow Divine Fire of Emperor Tianwu.

"Enough!"

Zhang Sanfeng chuckled lightly, his Taoist robe was hunting, and when he opened and closed his eyes, there was infinite light rising into the sky, the energy of yin and yang flowing, and the power of transcendence exploding.

Clang!

The piercing sound of swords sounded.

A war sword appeared in Zhang Sanfeng's hand. It had no brilliance or gorgeous shape, but was just ordinary and a little old.

This sword is a Tai Chi sword!

"good!"

Si Lingwu's eyes showed a hint of surprise, as if she didn't understand how Zhang Sanfeng had the confidence to dare to fight the two Da Luo Jinxian.

This is no ordinary powerful Daluo Jinxian!

But to understand the intermediate principles and use the genius with unparalleled talent!

Super powerful in combat!

An existence that can be respected in the same environment!

However, the battlefield was dangerous and there was no room for hesitation or doubt. Si Lingwu didn't waste any time and rushed towards the strongest genius of the Huntian Clan.

at the same time.

The intermediate level fire path soars into the sky.

Covering half of the sky, it turned into a sea of ​​fire hundreds of miles away.

"Little girl movie!"

The genius of the Huntian clan grinned, raised his fist, and punched it hard. The terrifying fist energy was like a mountain, one after another, like mountains and mountains piled up, shattered forever.

boom!

The void shattered and chaos exploded.

A strong wind swept the sky.

Blow away countless rays of chaos.

Dozens of geniuses in the surrounding area had no time to evacuate and were blown away by the aftermath. They vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"The genius of the war clan obeys the order and goes to war!"

Zhan Ruling, who was observing the battle situation, had a flash of light in his eyes and commanded in a deep voice. But before he finished speaking, Zhan Huanggu, who could not wait any longer, rushed out with a world-shattering fighting spirit.

Zhan Ruling's mouth opened slightly, his face full of speechlessness.

Big brother!

You rush so fast, do you know who to hit?

"Second brother, who should we fight?"

Two breaths later, Zhan Huanggu rushed to the battlefield and found that he didn't know who to help. His big mind was filled with even greater doubts, so he ran back and asked again.

"Blood Moon Clan!"

Zhan Ruling rubbed his eyebrows and said he had a headache.

"good!"

When he heard the word 'blood moon', Zhan Huanggu's spirit was shaken and he left in a hurry.

In his hand, the mysterious stick quickly grew in size, shining with golden light, reaching into the sky, and five golden characters appeared, Ruyi World-Destroying Stick!

The Zhan Clan's most precious treasure is also a Hongmeng innate spiritual treasure.

In the Dark Age, before the War Clan had yet risen, the first ancestor held the Ruyi World-Destroying Stick and swept across the heavens, killing countless enemies.

One person and one stick.

Buried all over the heavens.

There are countless dead souls under the stick.

"Zhan Huanggu, do you dare to be the enemy of the Blood Moon Clan?"

The genius of the Blood Moon Clan felt the stick's intention, his eyes were horrified, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Why don't you dare?"

"Believe it or not, I'll beat you to death and the Blood Moon Clan won't even dare to fart?"

Zhan Huanggu smiled disdainfully.

The strength gap between the top ten ethnic groups is also very large. There is a saying called the upper two ethnic groups, the middle five ethnic groups, and the lower three ethnic groups!

The two upper tribes are the tribes of the heavens and the human race.

The middle five tribes are the Saint Tribe, the War Tribe, the Void Tribe, the Yin-Yang Tribe, and the Divine Tribe.

As for the lower three clans, they refer to the Huntian clan, the Zidian clan, and the Blood Moon clan.

In terms of background, all races in the heavens and the human race have a long history. They were once the protagonists in the heavens and all realms, commanding mountains and rivers, and all races surrendered.

The Middle Five Races refer to the races that emerged after the Sky-Splitting Era and before the Dark Age. They developed secretly during the fierce battle between the human race and all races in the heavens.

As for the lower three tribes, they rose up in the Xinhuo Era and have weak foundation and weak strength.

This is also the reason why there is no Hongmeng innate spiritual treasure in the hands of the geniuses of the lower three clans.

The proud genius of the Blood Moon Clan was furious and did not refute, looking at Zhan Huanggu with vigilance.

"war!"

The ancient roar of war.

The bloodline of the God of War is opened.

Behind the ripples in the void, a phantom of an ape appeared, as tall as ten thousand feet, with a fierce gaze, fighting against the heaven and the earth, as if the heaven and earth could not enter his eyes.

The Wishful World-destroying Stick waved and fell heavily.

The void was exploded.

All the principles of Tao are broken up.

The face of the genius of the Blood Moon Clan changed drastically, revealing a hint of fear. There was a huge gap between him and before Zhan Huanggu.

Just weapons can send him into the abyss.

"Roar~"

Although he was outmatched, the genius of the Blood Moon Clan did not flinch. He roared and chose to fight.

"Only you are left!"

Zhang Sanfeng was a little surprised that Zhan Huanggu participated in the battle, but it was also a good thing for him that someone stopped his opponent.

He looked at the members of the Zidian clan and said indifferently.

"What if only members of my clan are left?"

"Can a mere fairy ant like Luo Tian be able to defeat his own clan?"

The Zidian clan members sneered, as if they were disdainful and mocking.

Immediately, he stepped slightly and his body disappeared out of thin air, like a flash of lightning, which was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

When he reappeared, he was already behind Zhang Sanfeng, holding a dagger glowing with green light in his hand, and the cold air was biting.

"Go to hell!"

The Zidian clan members roared in their hearts, and their eyes became even more contemptuous.

Suddenly, he saw Zhang Sanfeng dying under a dagger.

It seemed that he suddenly saw the scene of killing the genius of the human race after taking care of Zhang Sanfeng.

In fact, he is already looking forward to taking advantage of the chaos of war to seize the inheritance of the Chaos Arrow Demon.

But imagination is still imagination.

Before you do it, you will be a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water.

(End of chapter)