Great Emperor Myriad

"Lei Xuanheng, is this your dependence? Unfortunately, it is still too weak!"

Liu Baiyi said lightly that he was fluttering in his clothes, his demeanor was gorgeous, and his body was full of mist. It looked like a lonely and mysterious, like a godless king in the mythological era, and he had a sweeping invincible style.

"Liu Baiyi, what I hate the most is that you don't care about anything! When I kill everyone in the Temple of War, I want to see if you still look like this! Kill me!"

Lei Xuanheng's eyes were full of cruel killing intentions, and suddenly shouted.

Bang!

The ancient tree of the heavenly demon exudes a vast and terrifying atmosphere, and the tentacles resemble a python, falling down to the ground, entangled toward the many disciples of the temple of war.

At the same time, the black magic light spewed, containing an evil force that devoured everything.

Whoo!

At this moment, the holy and mysterious light of the white-god God of War spread out thinly. His sleeves waved, and he suddenly flew like a sea of ​​clouds, and flew towards the sky dome in an instant.

Apart from Thunder Mountain, the remaining eight holy holy mountains seemed to tremble with each other, and at the same time a fiery pillar of divine light was sprayed out, intertwined with each other, forming an extremely huge formation, which will fight all The disciples of the temple were protected.

Click!

The magic light collided with the white sea of ​​clouds, and immediately radiated a fierce ray of thunder, causing the four sky domes to tremble violently.

But the white sea of ​​clouds turned into a void, forming a colorful brocade cloud, which blocked all the magic light above the void, and there was no way to fall.

And that huge formation, with blazing thunder and flame intertwined, and at the same time turned into a flaming sword, three kinds of terrifying forces intertwined, and constantly collided with that tentacle, broke out the gold-iron battle Sound, Mars is everywhere.

"This is... Bahuang Thunderfire Sword Formation?! You... When did you replace the Huzong Formation?"

Lei Xuanquan's eyes revealed an incredible look.

The reason why he planted the ancient tree of Demon in Thunder Mountain was not only to devour the endless energy, but also to destroy the original Jiujiu to return to a large group, so he had the confidence to summon the ancient tree of Demon at this moment.

The ancient tree of demon can devour everything, especially the human flesh and primordial spirit, but it is the blood eater that ancient tree of devil likes to devour. If it can devour the disciples of the temple of war to be lower, the ancient tree of demon must reach maturity in one fell swoop. In the future, even if the Holy King is strong, he will not be the opponent of the ancient tree of Demon.

However, Lei Xuanquan didn't even think that when Jiujiu returned to the battlefield, he didn't know when it was replaced by the white **** of war. Bahuang Thunderfire Sword Array was even more terrifying than Jiujiu battled the battlefield. All the disciples of the Temple of War are protected, and they are constantly contending with the ancient trees of the demon.

"There are many more you can't think of! Lei Xuanming, since you have turned to the Demon Race, then I can only clean up the portal! Under the Nine Springs, go and pay the Master!"

White God of War said slowly.

Whoo!

He rose up into the sky instantly, volleying into the air, his hand was shining brightly, and there was a white ancient sword. His whole body instantly exhaled a breath of fierce fierceness, and the sword was extremely pure.

The ancient sword turned into the sky, blooming hundreds of millions of fierce sword lights, flying like a sword rain towards the sky dome, and instantly cut off the countless tentacles of the ancient tree of the heavenly demon.

Bang!

The ancient tree of Heavenly Demon sprayed out endless magic light, and even a huge magic face appeared on the trunk, which looked extremely grim, and the tentacles that were cut off by the white **** of war suddenly burst into pieces and became A piece of black magic mist was then absorbed by the ancient tree of Tianmo, and then turned into a thicker tentacle.

The endless tentacles fell across the sky, intertwined with each other like a heavenly net, and the white **** of war should be completely trapped.

"Roar……"

A mysterious sound wave emanated from the ancient tree of the heavenly demon and rushed toward the white **** of war. At the same time, a vast and mysterious force spread out, as if to pull the white **** of war into the boundless illusion.

Zheng!

The void oscillated, the white-god Ares radiated a blazing light all over his body, as if there was a sound of a sword coming out of the sheath, soaring into the sky in an instant, the mighty, as if a sword with a long air, directly rushed away from the endless tentacles, Stabbing towards Lei Xuanbiao above the ancient tree of Heavenly Demon.

"Liu Baiyi, even if you set up the Bahuang Thunderfire Sword Array? Today, the Temple of War is still inevitable for the fate of defeat!"

Lei Xuanquan's eyes were full of murderous intent.

He was greeted by the sword light of the white **** of war, and he fell down with a palm. The black scales in his palm exuded a mysterious luster, and it looked extremely strong and sharp.

At the same time, he took a big mouth, and suddenly the black magic energy swept through like a big wave, containing endless swallowing power, and wanted to swallow the white **** of war directly into his belly.

The ancient tree of Demon seems to have become the source of Lei Xuanquan's power, giving him the fighting power comparable to that of the Holy King, even in the face of the White God of War still prevailing.

Click!

The fiery Mars was shining, the sword light was rising and surging, and the buzzing sound of the road was white. The sleeve of the white-god Ares waved, and suddenly a great breath of space came from the sleeve, as if it contained a mysterious world. Absorbed the magical energy coming directly.

Whoo!

A little under the feet of the God of War in white, the streamer immediately traversed the void, as if in an instant hundreds of millions of miles of the void is fleeting, the ancient sword in his hand rises from the sky, one by two, four by two, four by eight, and ever-changing. , Like tens of thousands of fiery rainbows, attacking Lei Xuanquan and Tianmo Ancient Tree indistinguishably.

puff! puff! puff!

Those sword lights seemed to contain a mysterious penetration power~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Rao Shi Lei Xuanquan's magic scale was very powerful, but he still did not completely block it, and finally dozens of sword lights penetrated him The body, leaving a trail of blood, swayed the void.

"Roar……"

Lei Xuanheng's mouth made a violent roar, and the breath became more horrible. The killing intention in his eyes was like a substance. Although he was incomparably large, his speed was not slow at all, and he rushed towards the white **** of war. .

Bang!

The speeds of Lei Xuanheng and the White God of War are extremely fast, and their figures are intertwined in the void, one black and one white, and the violent collision makes the sky dome tremble violently. , And was blessed by the powerful protection sect array, I am afraid that it will have been completely broken.

"Lei Xuanquan's breath is getting stronger and stronger! Is it the reason of the ancient tree of Heavenly Demon?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed sharply, thinking secretly in his heart.