Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Han Shengnan frowned slightly and asked, "Don't panic, what happened?"

"The Sun Moon God Society suddenly sent 20,000 elite religious congregations to attack, and the Caitian King and the Jiutian King accompanied, and Yan Kunlun personally supervised the battle. He has already smashed twenty miles away from the rudder and massacred our congregations."

Zhuo Buda said anxiously: "The Sun and Moon Gods will come out this time, definitely wanting to break the deadlock and annihilate our Nanzhou in one fell swoop with this battle!"

"Zhuo Elder, what are you worried about?"

Han Shengnan smiled and said: "With the chief rudder here, what storms can their Sun-Moon God Society make?"

"Master rudder?"

Zhuo Buda was puzzled, "But...I didn't see Lord Tang Ruo..."

"Master Tang Ruo will never appear here."

Han Shengnan smiled and said: "From now on, the Rogue Cultivators Alliance will only have one chief rudder, and that is Xiao Rudder!"

"Xiao...rudder master?"

Zhuo Buda was startled slightly, and then suddenly reacted and looked at Xiao Lin on the side.

"go!"

Xiao Lin waved his hand and said loudly, "Let the Sun Moon God learn it, we are great!"

Nanzhou has now been divided into two, bounded by a ravine, on both sides are the Nanzhou Sub-rudder and the Sun-Moon Gods Association.

At this moment, the Huanyun Mountain Range, located in the very center of Nanzhou as the junction, has become a battlefield consisting of a sea of ​​dead mountains and blood.

The Sun Moon God will dispatch 20,000 disciples, and the Cultivation Base is above the 70th Emperor rank.

Among them, several Elder-level masters have already possessed the tenth rank of the gods.

During the battle, Yan Kunlun sat under a blue canopy, standing on the left and right by the tall and burly King of Jiu, and the short and wretched King of Cai.

Yan Kunlun was now covered in cuts and bruises, covered in bandages, and was so embarrassed that he could no longer be embarrassed.

Not long ago, he had just been seriously injured by Xiao Lin's Demon King's Demon Sword. If he didn't rely on the chariot to move, he would not even be able to come here from the Sun Moon Temple.

Because of this, Yan Kunlun suddenly dispatched an army and broke the stalemate between the two sides that lasted for several months.

This time, Xiao Lin not only rescued Yun Siqing from under his eyelids, but also destroyed their Sun Moon Temple in devastation. Even his son Yan Lingxu was seriously injured.

As the master of the Sun Moon God Society, Yan Kunlun has never suffered such a great shame.

But because of the fear of Qianjun Shengyi, Yan Kunlun didn't dare to think about Xiao Lin at all.

There was nowhere to vent his anger, so he couldn't wait to send out all the church members to launch a surprise attack and vent his own thunder anger on Nanzhou Sub-rudder.

"You two get on me!"

Yan Kunlun coldly shouted: "Use the fastest speed to solve these miscellaneous fish, and then immediately kill to the base camp of Nanzhou Sub-rudder!"

"I want to chop off the heads of all the members of their Nanzhou sub-rudder, imprison the woman surnamed Han in the dungeon to torture her daily, and completely destroy her will and mind!"

Yan Kunlun's eyes are full of distorted madness and spite, "If I don't do this, my anger will not be subdued!"

"Yes......."

King Jiu Tian and King Cai Tian nodded, rushing into the battlefield in stride, and offering their strongest Magical Item.

Qianjun Shengyi didn't get it, and he lost the lives of Yan Lingxu, Se Tian Wang, and Qi Tian Wang. For Yan Kunlun, who had always been arrogant, this must have been a great blow.

They can only follow Yan Kunlun's words now, and they dare not disobey the slightest.

The wine king threw the wine Calabash in his hand into the air, releasing a dazzling green light mixed with pungent alcohol.

King Choi Tian threw hundreds of Spirit Stones from his arms, which quickly expanded in mid-air, turning into meteorites, and smashing them at the people in Nanzhou.

Two masters from the 30th rank Cultivation Base suddenly joined the battle, which was tantamount to a devastating blow to Nanzhou Sub-rudder.

Seeing that their attack was about to hit, the two vigorous figures rushed to the battlefield from a distance, relying on their own power to resolve their two offensives.

King Choi Tian looked intently, and two figures stood in front of them, one tall and burly, the other petite and exquisite. It was Fan Datong, the master of Beizhou rudder, and Han Shengnan, master of Nanzhou rudder!

"Master Han Ruo, are you too late?"

Jiu Tian Wang sneered and said: "If you come later, you Nanzhou Sub-rudder will be slaughtered by us."

"Your atrocities end here!"

Han Sheng yelled, and two pure blue light lingered in his palms, "From now on, no more innocent souls will be buried in your hands!"

After all, in the face of Cultivation Base is better than own wine king, Han Shengnan strode forward without fear, and fought fiercely with him.

"Stupid woman recklessly!"

Caitianwang's face sank, and just about to insert his hand horizontally, a sledgehammer hit his side, almost directly smashing him into meatloaf.

King Caitian looked up and saw that it was Fan Datong, who was three meters high, standing in front of him, carrying two heavy gourd sledgehammers on his shoulders.

"Unexpectedly, Daddy's opponent turned out to be a stunted little dwarf!"

Fan Datong condescendingly stared at the King Caitian who was less than one meter tall, and said coldly: "Little dwarf, lie down and let me smash you into meat sauce with a hammer. Don't waste daddy's time!"

"Arrogant!"

King Choi Tian was pricked in the painful spot, and his murderous intent was revealed, surrounded by dozens of gold ingots transformed from Spirit Power.

"I will cut you into several pieces to let you know the fate of despising the dwarf!"

The four played against each other in pairs, and they all used their strongest killer moves.

Although Fan Datong and Han Shengnan are weaker than their opponents, because Jiu Tian Wang and Cai Tian Wang were injured by Xiao Lin just now, they have not yet recovered their vitality, so they matched their opponents.

Tens of thousands of elite disciples of the Rogue Cultivators Alliance participated in the war, making the originally one-sided battle instantly evenly divided, with mutual casualties.

Sitting under the chariot, Yan Kunlun's expression became extremely ugly as he watched the outcome of the battle gradually surpassed his own control.

"what the hell is it?!"

"Nanzhou sub-rudder doesn't have only a few thousand weak cultivators? How could such a master suddenly appear!"

Just as Yan Kunlun's expression gradually became ferocious, there was a huge roar of dragons from the horizon.

The roar of the dragon shook the earth and spread to every corner of the battlefield.

The disciples of the Rogue Cultivators League and the Sun Moon God Society were all shocked, and they stopped fighting with each other, and they all looked up to the sky in astonishment.

Under the vast night sky, the abyssal dragon waved its wings, slowly flying from the distant sky.

On the back of the magic dragon stood an arrogant figure, under the shining of the moonlight, like a king over the world, gazing at every particle of dust in all living beings.

"This kind of war where children play house-to-house is meaningless."

Xiao Lin's face was expressionless, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"Stop everything."

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