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The battle in the sealed space was still going on, and all kinds of supernatural powers emerged in the sky, causing the whole space to tremble.

The foreign strange demon kings in the Grand Canyon were all frightened by the terrifying coercion on the ground, not daring to move.

Tianjiao of all races soon left a few Tianjiao of the ancient royal family, and the god sons of other races died in the hands of Tianjiao of the human race.

"Brother Chen, when shall we make a move?" Pang De saw that the Tianjiao of all races was about to die, and turned to look at Chen Fan.

"Don't worry, this Ao Long is not a fool." Chen Fan sneered, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Just like what Chen Fan said, Ao Long in the sky finally couldn't bear it when he saw that there were only a few people left on his side.

"Roar!" Aolong's golden dragon raised its head and let out a deafening dragon chant. Thousands of feet of golden rush burst out from Qianmilong's body, dyeing the entire "263" sky golden.

Ao Long's five sharp claws wrapped in golden sharpness grabbed Yang Jie's head.

"Drink!" Yang Jie's whole body was covered by gray void power, and he stabbed the attacking claw with a gray spear.

Click! A sound of gold and iron clanging sounded.

A gleam of pain flashed in Ao Long's eyes, and he let out a painful roar, and the five sharp claws under his body turned into meat paste under the blow just now.

And the gray battle spear in Yang Jie's hand instantly turned into shards, disappeared into the air, and the sharp golden light bombarded him.

Plop! Yang Jie hit the ground like a meteor, setting off bursts of smoke.

"Yang Jie, today's revenge, I will never forget it!" The body of the thousand-meter golden dragon disappeared, and Ao Long turned into a human again. His face was extremely pale, and the corners of his mouth were still bleeding.

Ao Long glanced down unwillingly, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Let's go!".

Ao Long's figure directly turned into a golden lightning bolt and fled towards the sky.

"Hoho!" In the red-hot sea of ​​fire, the wings of the fire phoenix swept the fire sea fan towards Xuanyuan Wudi, and wherever the sea of ​​fire went, even the air hissed.

The corners of Xuanyuan Wudi's eyes shrank, and he hurriedly set up the Heavenly God Ax in his hand to block Yan Tianqing's attack.

With a bang, Xuanyuan Wudi was also directly repelled from the sky, and fell heavily on it.

Huofeng returned to human form, Yan Tianqing's face was pale, and after glancing at Xuanyuan Wudi on the ground with cold eyes, her whole body turned into a red light and fled here with Ao Long.

"Let's go!" The rest of the princes of the ancient royal family also made their strongest blows, killing the Tianjiao of the human race, and then fled here.

They gave up the chance to compete for the alien king in the Grand Canyon.

After the Tianjiao of the human race blocked the attack with one heart, Heavenly Daoge Wei Chen wanted to catch up with a hideous face.

But Ren Le from Rakshasa Pavilion appeared in front of him instantly, blocking his way.

"What are you doing? They are about to lose their hold! Why did you let them go?" Wei Chen looked at Ren Le angrily and shouted.

"Okay, let them go. If we forcefully try to keep them, there will definitely be casualties." In the thick smoke, a gray figure walked out slowly, and there was a mighty figure behind him.

Yang Jie and Xuanyuan Wudi walked out slowly, Yang Jie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said calmly.

Hearing the words, the other Tianjiao restrained their breath and landed on the ground.

"Huh!" Wei Chen snorted coldly, glanced at Ren Le in front of him, and landed from the sky unwillingly.

Everyone gathered together, after all, it was the existence of Holy Maiden, the Holy Son of each sect, and soon the injuries on their bodies recovered, and all of them were full of energy and blood like dragons.

Everyone looked at the dead bodies of all races on the ground, with serious expressions on their faces.

After recovering from their bloodthirsty emotions, they realized what they had done.

These corpses that fell on the ground are the sons and goddesses of all races.

"We seem to have gotten into a catastrophe!" The Saint Gan of the Jade Girl Pavilion said heavily.

"The Wan Clan has killed so many god sons this time, even the god sons of the ancient royal family's Hercules Ant, I'm afraid they won't be reconciled."

Tianjiao who was present had an ugly face when he heard the words, and he clenched his hands tightly.

Of course they also know what the Holy Maiden of the Jade Girl Pavilion said, and they are very likely to be the trigger for the war between the human race and the ten thousand races this time.

"What are you afraid of!" Xuanyuan Wudi said indifferently while carrying the Heavenly God Axe.

"All of this was started by them, and we are the victims."

"Also, even if the human race starts a war because of this matter, it will be a big deal! What are we human races afraid of!".

A powerful fighting spirit burst out from Xuanyuan Wudi's body, affecting everyone's emotions......

Everyone also regained their spirits, "Xuanyuan Wudi is right, this time it was Wanzu who made the first move, and we are passive defense.

"Even if the human race and all races go to war, we are a holy son, what are we afraid of, the Holy Maiden!".

"That's right! There's still the ancestor, the sky won't fall down!".

There were smiles on everyone's faces, and they said one sentence at a time.

However, Holy Maiden, the sons of the Supreme God Sect, didn't think so, they were full of solemnity.

The war between the human race and the ten thousand races will surely sweep the entire five continents of the Black Tortoise world, and thousands of living beings will be wiped out at that time.

Their era will also come to an end.

Hundreds of miles away, after watching Ao Long and the others flee, Chen Fan's eyes finally showed a gleam of light.

"Let's go! It's time for us to act!" Chen Fan took Qing Lingzi's hand and chased Ao Long in the direction where Ao Long was fleeing.

"The snipe and the clam fight for the fisherman's profit! Hahahaha." Pang De let out a strange laugh, got up and hurriedly followed behind Chen Fan.

Mo Hao and Lei Qianyao followed behind in silence.

"Brother Chen, what should we do with the corpses of the geniuses of all races over here? They are also very beneficial. Do we just give them up to those geniuses of the human race?" Pang De asked.

"Don't worry, let them put it away for us first, we'll pick it up later." Chen Fan smiled lightly.

"it is good!"

The five of Chen Fan hid their own aura and followed closely behind Ao Long and the others.

After flying for a while, Ao Long and the others stopped on a mountain peak.

Ao Long's face was cold, and the aura of the Great Saint's peak burst out from his body, shaking off the beasts in the mountain below.

Several people landed and sat by a lake to recuperate their injuries.

The original team of more than forty people now has only five people left, the sons and goddesses of the five ancient royal families.

Aolong, the son of the dragon clan, Yan Tianqing, the god of the Feng clan, Mo Qianqian, the nine-tailed celestial fox, the god son of the Qingtian elephant clan, and the god son of the thunder and bear clan.

The wounds on the five people's bodies were very serious, especially the Shenzi of the Qingtian Elephant Clan, whose whole body was cracked with gaps, and blood gushed out from the gaps.

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