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Luo Feng's expression became serious, and his eyes passed through the surveillance video. This team has the least number of people coming from the domain channel so far. However, the leader is the saint. This is the absolute core power of the Nether Clan. To ruin the sky

Destroy the strength.

"Senior, they are coming." Luo Feng looked at the Kunlun ancestor tree and the dragon veteran.

The decisive force in this battle is the lineup of three saints composed of Kunlun ancestors, dragon veterans and Tsing Yi.

As long as the three saints can successfully block the attack of the saints of the Nether clan, then the battle for the revival of the evolution of the earth's civilization can be hoped for victory.

Luo Feng fixed his eyes on the phone video.

He determined that once the opposing saints arrive, they will come out, and will not give the earth any room for respite.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Mr. Jun's news to come again.

"On the East China Sea area road, another nether army descended on the earth."

The picture was sent over soon.

"The leader is still a saint." Tsing Yi's expression couldn't help but become solemn.

Two teams, two saints.

The background of the saints of the Nether Clan is probably more than they thought.

Immediately afterwards, two Nether Clan teams appeared in the other two different directions. Without exception, the leaders were all saints.

The fourth level of Pro Wonderland, Super Immortal and Holy.

Luo Feng couldn't help taking a deep breath. His current strength is only the second level in the fairyland. The fairy flowers gather together, and there is still a long distance away from the super fairy entering the holy. With his strength, it is impossible to compete with the saint. .

The gap between the two sides is too great.

Luo Feng remembered that the Kunlun Ancestor Tree once said that as long as the number of saints on the other side does not exceed five, they can fight.

Four saints have now appeared, but Pluto has not appeared.

This means that the number of saints of the Nether Clan has reached their estimated minimum guarantee of five.

Judging from the current situation, the number of strangers in the Nether Clan is definitely more than five.

Luo Feng looked at the Kunlun Ancestral Tree subconsciously. The Kunlun ancestor tree, the king of the land of all gods, evolved from a seed to the king when the Kunlun sacred mountain was just formed. It can be said to be the pioneer of the earth's evolutionary civilization. Xia Zu, the most dazzling person of the earth’s evolutionary civilization in the past, is the only one

Super immortal and holy person on the Kunlun ancestral tree.

He is clad in infinite glory, and the divine light shines on the earth for a long time.

He witnessed the evolution of the earth's civilization from scratch, from its peak to decline, and to this moment, the evolution of the earth's civilization has reached the key point of recovery.

In this battle, victory means riding the wind and waves, re-taking the road to the peak, defeating the world and the earth torn apart, and evolutionary civilization returns to nothing. The Kunlun Ancestor Tree’s eyes flashed with a fierce fighting spirit, “In the past, Xia Zu killed the Hundred Saints by himself, and turned his hands to cover the clouds and rain. Betrayer of the earth, delusional to be king

, I am a mediocre sitting in Kunlun, waiting for him to commit. "

"Mediocre." The dragon veteran on the side chanted a few softly, and immediately laughed, "You are a mediocre person, there is nothing mediocre."

"Ao Li, the long years of silence for the Dragon Clan are about to be forgotten." The mediocre said, "Today is a crucial battle for the restoration of the earth's evolution and civilization, and it is also the beginning of the dragon's revival. You should also take it out. The true skill has come out."

Long veteran, Ao Li.

Ao Li narrowed his eyes and looked at the direction of the phone screen, "I want to see how many saints can be born from the race that has come out of the dark abyss."

The eyes of the two super powers showed strong fighting spirit.

Regardless of how strong the enemy you are about to face, you should first despise him strategically.

Luo Feng can naturally understand the mentality of Kunlun ancestors.

In the old days, the Nether Clan was only a member of the Xia Zu Palace who was not considered a strong one. Only after Xia Zu's kindness was it, it became stronger step by step.

In the eyes of the Kunlun Ancestor Tree, the Nether Clan has always been influential.

That old friend back then is now even more of a betrayer in Xia Zu's eyes.

While speaking, in two different directions, two Nether Clan teams appeared again, led by the saints.

Six teams, six saints.

However, Pluto has not yet appeared.

"The six teams have begun to move in the direction of the Kunlun Mountain." Elder Jun's voice sounded, "However, the speed is not fast, and moreover, they are still getting closer on purpose."

"They are quite cautious." Luo Feng knew exactly what these saints were afraid of.

There is nothing more than one, seven stars in a row, Xia Zu descends.

"Someone is here again." The old man looked very solemn, "This team has more people than the previous six teams combined. It seems that the strength is also stronger."

The picture was sent over soon.

Luo Feng glanced over, but his heart was loose.

Pluto comes.

This means that the Nether clan has already come out, and the Nether army that appears on the earth at this moment is the entire power of the Nether clan.

"A total of seven saints." All Luo Feng's hopes are pinned on the Kunlun ancestor tree and the dragon veteran

It hasn't been a few days since Tsing Yi broke through to the realm of a saint, but the Sky-Swallowing Demon Race is very talented, and Luo Feng believes that Tsing Yi can fight the other saint alone without losing the wind.

As for the remaining six saints, they can only be shared by the Kunlun ancestor tree and the dragon veteran.

On average, one hits three.

"Senior Ancestor Tree, Senior Ao, Senior Tsing Yi, please." Luo Feng knew in his heart that the war was about to begin.

Now that the saints are coming, the next decisive battle between the saints is inevitable. Kunlun ancestor tree mediocre nodded, his eyes flashed coldly, "If I hadn't suffered too much injury back then, leaving an unrecoverable bane, I would be able to defeat only seven saints. However, today I have Ao Li side by side with Tsing Yi

Fighting is only against the other three saints, I have the confidence to defeat them. "

"It's a little difficult to fight one against three." The dragon veteran Ao Li's eyes grew stronger and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "However, the more difficult things are, the more exciting they are."

Ao Li felt that his blood was boiling.

He hasn't felt this way for a long time.

Fight with all your strength.

Use a battle to announce the return of the dragon clan.

"Luo Feng, we can't do anything before the Seven Great Sages take action. Under the sage, it's up to you." The mediocre looked at Luo Feng, he was equally confident in Luo Feng.

Luo Feng nodded without hesitation.

Under the saint, the incarnation of Xian Nian was resisted by Jiuli.

Further down, Luo Feng selected a group of high-level people from the Sky-Swallowing Demon Race and Dragon Race to respond at any time.

"Luo Feng, the enemy has one hundred kilometers to reach Kunlun." The voice of the old man rang.