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At this time, with the order of the Son of Fortune, the Legion of Fortune moved. This is an army with strong action. Spirit ships unfolded and surrounded the fleet of Demon Immortal Palace.

Headed by the Holy Palace of Fortune, hundreds of spirit ships of the Fortune Corps form a battle formation. It should be noted that each spirit ship is an integration of a formation. Hundreds of large formations are combined together, which is actually a battle formation. Through the cooperation of these battle formations, they can exert an extremely terrifying combat power. When they strike together, the strength of the energy released is several times stronger than that of a true god!

However, in terms of laws, the spirit ship battle formation is far from being comparable to the true god, and the energy of the attack cannot be as concentrated as the true god, so the actual threat is still a little worse than the true god.

For the combined attack, it seems that no matter how you improve it, it is difficult to reach the height of the true god level.

However, such an attack with a huge killing area and great power is indeed a devastating blow to the spirit fleet!

It is no exaggeration to say that if the Legion of Creation is given enough time to prepare and complete a salvo with a battle formation, it can destroy most of the spirit ships of the Magic Fairy Palace.

This is a completely crushing strength gap.

When he saw the holy clan spirit ships headed by the Holy Palace of Creation forming a battle formation, Rao, the little devil who was always unconvinced, also changed his face slightly, and it was difficult for anyone to be relieved in the face of such a terrifying weapon.

And at this moment, Lin Ming was carrying the Dark Dragon Spear. Step by step, he walked outside the Hunyuan Temple.

"Brother Lin!" Little Moxian grabbed Lin Ming's hand.

"You can just wait here." Lin Ming gave Xiao Moxian a comforting look. The next moment, he had already walked out of the door.

"Ji Xian'er! The devastating blow of the Creation Legion is close to the power of a star, are you afraid? Don't worry. I won't let them attack until I capture you alive. Only after I catch you will I let you see it with your own eyes. Come on, your subordinates will perish in the light of this world-annihilation!"

The Son of Fortune laughed, this time. The desert as big as the stars has rushed over quickly, and it flew straight towards the flagship of the Magic Fairy Palace!

Compared with the huge Huang, Hunyuan Tiangong disguised as a flagship is like a bird in front of a tiger, completely disproportionate.

However, just as Huang's dozens of tentacles were already ready to go, the spirit ship in front of the Son of Fortune suddenly released a black flash. Its appearance has undergone great changes, starting to become taller and longer, and finally from a streamlined spirit ship to a black fortress.

Seeing this scene, the Holy Son of Fortune was suddenly shocked, what! ?

The change in the shape of the spirit ship gave him an ominous premonition. Then, he saw helplessly, a man with a long spear slowly walked out of this black fortress.

He was wearing a black armor. His eyebrows were like swords, and his eyes were deep.

At this time, the man was holding a long spear, and the sharp point of the spear pointed directly at the forehead of the Son of Fortune.

"You... it's you!?"

The face of the Holy Son of Fortune became extremely ugly for a while. At this time, Lin Ming had already recovered the appearance of 6,500 years ago. You don't even need to guess, he is Lin Ming!

This man is a nightmare for the Son of Good Fortune.

"Is that so... So that's the case. Because you were one step ahead of me and found the little magic fairy. That's why you broke through my blockade in a grand manner. Are you confident..."

The corners of the Son of Fortune's mouth twitched, his face became more and more gloomy, and his eyes were full of murderous intent!

"You are as tenacious as a cockroach, you won't die if you are chased by the true god!

The Legion of All Desolation, today, are you planning to destroy me again? Ha ha ha ha! The Holy Son of Fortune laughed wildly, "Six thousand years ago, the battle between you and me was a shame for my life. Today, God has given me a chance for revenge. Since it is a destined confrontation, then I... can't ask for it!" ! Today, I'm going to see, why are you! Die! "

The Holy Son of Fortune let out a loud roar, and dozens of blood-colored tentacles of Huang attacked together, rushing from all directions like the spears of the gods!

"boom!"

With a terrifying explosion, the void was shattered. With this blow from the Son of Fortune, dozens of shots, like the top of Mount Tai, directly drowned the Hunyuan Heavenly Palace!

The scene at this moment is as if Huang separated a pile of flesh and blood and swallowed the Hunyuan Tiangong.

For a time, everyone was nervous, especially the disciples of the Demon Immortal Palace, all held their breaths. Although they had almost blind confidence in Lin Ming, but towards the Holy Son of Fortune, they controlled the avatar of the true god level. The devil, no matter how strong Lin Ming is, it will be a difficult battle!

"Kill Lin Ming! Use your strongest attack to blow up this mass of desolate flesh and blood!"

Holy Son of Fortune almost roared out. He didn't take back the wild flesh and blood at all. He didn't even look at whether Lin Ming died or not under his blow just now. He instantly cut off the mass of wild flesh and blood he released, Lin Ming was trapped by this mass of desolate flesh and blood, and he was using the formations of the Fortune Corps to attack to ensure that this fatal blow would not fail.

With such a resolute and ruthless approach, he would rather sacrifice a large piece of the desolate flesh and blood than give Lin Ming the slightest chance to turn around!

In an instant, behind the Holy Son of Fortune, the battle formation headed by the Holy Palace of Fortune began to gather energy and prepare for the Light of Destruction!

"Brothers! Go! Cover Senior Lin Ming and the Palace Master of the Demon Immortal!"

On the side of the Magic Fairy Palace, a man holding a huge battle flag rushed out of the spirit ship. He rode a wild beast, shouted, and rushed to the fleet of the Holy Race!

He is a human genius born after the catastrophe, and he is also the flag bearer of the Demon Palace!

On the blood-colored battle flag he was carrying, the logo of the Demon Palace was drawn, which was a black phoenix that was bathed in flames!

The black phoenix is ​​the bloodline of the little devil, and its ashes and nirvana symbolize the rebirth of the human race!

"Kill!"

"Fuck them!"

"Kill all the holy dogs!"

The army of the Demon Immortal Palace roared and began to charge regardless of their own health. They rushed directly to the front of the Hunyuan Heavenly Palace, which was surrounded by the flesh and blood of the barren. With their fleet, they formed the Great Steel Wall to guard the Hunyuan Temple!

They faced the attack of the Desolate Legion and gathered all their energy!

Even if their attack was much weaker than the battle formation of the Arrogant Legion, at this time, no one was afraid. No one backs down, everyone is not afraid to die!

"Pearl of rice grains, dare to compete with Haoyue for glory!"

The Son of Fortune sneered disdainfully. He stretched out the huge tentacles of the blood dragon and drew straight towards the disciples of the Demon Immortal Palace.

He locked the leader of the young man holding the battle flag. With the strength of Huangzhi's clone, he can be easily smashed into flesh with one blow!

The battle flag, the belief and symbol of an army, fell down. It's a blow to morale.

"call!"

The tentacles of the wild swept down the sky with overwhelming force, and the huge coercion locked the surrounding space, making people unable to dodge at all.

The face of the young man holding the battle flag changed, and at the moment of life and death, he suddenly turned around and threw the battle flag with all his strength, and the battle flag roared. It broke through the blockade of space with difficulty and shot at another standard bearer not far away.

People can die, but the flag cannot fall!

"Brothers. For the Terran! Charge!"

The young man used his last blood and energy to shout out this earth-shattering sentence, and the morale of the Demon Immortal Palace army erupted like a volcano!

"For the human race!"

People roared, the blood all over the body was burning!

And just when people thought that the standard bearer of Demon Immortal Palace was going to stain the starry sky with blood, suddenly, not far behind the standard bearer, that group of desolate flesh and blood wrapped in Hunyuan Tiangong. It also stretched out a blood dragon tentacle!

This blood dragon tentacle is even thicker than the one shot by the Son of Fortune. It traverses the void at an incredible speed. Meet the blow of the Son of Good Fortune!

"boom!"

The void is shattered! Huge tentacles as thick as mountains collided in the air, making a deafening roar!

The terrifying wave of energy surged wildly, directly pushing the flag-bearer into the air! Because another tentacle of the wild blocked the attack, the standard bearer was only surging with blood, but he was not seriously injured.

"what!!?"

"This is……"

Everyone was stunned. The Holy Son of Fortune looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. In the air, the shocking two tentacles intersected, like a twisted blood dragon!

And the tentacles that did not belong to him were clearly connected to the Hunyuan Heavenly Palace. how can that be! ?

"The flesh and blood of the wild that I abandoned, actually took the initiative to protect the standard bearer of the human race, how could this happen!?"

The Holy Son of Creation is completely stupid.

At this moment, the mass of desolate flesh and blood that wrapped the Primordial Heavenly Palace slowly cracked open, and a passage was formed in it.

A young man in black with a long spear slowly walked out of the passage. His long hair was loose and his clothes were meticulous.

He finally stood on the surface of the wild flesh and blood, as if from the peerless God of War above the nine heavens.

The flesh and blood under his feet slowly swelled to form a few high round platforms, supporting the man up. This feeling was like the flesh and blood of the desert was in awe of this devil-like man!

Seeing such a scene, not to mention the Son of Fortune and the Legion of Fortune, even the disciples of the Demon Immortal Palace are completely stunned!

What exactly is going on?

"You're wrong." Lin Ming said lightly, pointing his spear at the Holy Son of Fortune. "You and I are not a destined duel... Maybe I have a destined opponent in my life, but he is not you, you are not worthy!"

Lin Ming's calm voice resounded throughout the universe, spread throughout the Demon Immortal Palace, and spread throughout the Legion of Creation!

The Son of Fortune regarded Lin Ming as the greatest opponent in this life, and Lin Ming only regarded the Son of Fortune as one of his goals to surpass, and this was the past. , The Holy Son of Creation can only be said to be his enemy, not his opponent! A good event to drop pie in the sky, and cool mobile phones are waiting for you! Follow from ~ point/public account (add friends on WeChat - add public account - enter qdread), join now! Everyone has a prize, pay attention to the qdread WeChat public account now! (To be continued)

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