"Gongsun Gu, let's go!"

Several primitive giants blocked Huazu with difficulty. Huazu was the eighth level of the Holy King. He was only one step away from entering the Heavenly King's Great Saint Seed of the Snake Clan. They fought hard.

"Poof!" Gongsun Gu vomited blood, his body split open, and the black blood was so smelly that he felt like vomiting just by looking at it.

He has to leave. If a Bi Fang Half Saint dies, the Kunlun tribe will break out at any time. The battlefield commanders of the Kunlun tribe are ruthless characters. Once the battlefield commanders of the Kunlun tribe take over the battlefield, he will not be able to escape.

Looking at the battlefield of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, he couldn't help but sigh. He didn't know when such days would end. He swallowed a red holy blood pill, barely recovered some energy, cut through the void and prepared to leave.

"Ouch!" A roar shook the nine heavens, and the void exploded. A Qiongqi suddenly appeared with cold eyes and slapped thousands of Qi Refiners who had no king's cultivation to death with one claw.

Gongsun Gu looked indifferent. When could a saint be so arrogant? The holy void air entangled in his palm, and the crystal void fragments formed a boundless storm that shook the sky forever.

"boom!"

Gongsun Gu struck out with a palm, and the Taoist will of the void locked onto Qiongqi Qiongyu. The fierce murderous intention caused a large piece of Pegasus to break apart and turn into blood mist.

"Do you think I'm dead?" Huazu briefly broke away from the attack of the primitive giant, and a puff of poisonous smoke covered the void. The poison infected a large area of ​​chaotic void, causing countless people to frown and retreat.

"Imperative!" Qiong Yu roared, and six shadows filled with holy light surrounded Gongsun Gu from all directions as he was about to leave. A large beacon emerged and shot out billions of divine lights, integrating with dozens of war fortresses, and the divine light extended.

A piece of divine land emerged.

"Nine-tailed fox, Bi Fang, Jiuying, Zhulong, Taiyin Jade Rabbit, and Chaos, you really think highly of me." Gongsun Gu sneered. Five royal saints, one fierce saint, and the battlefield commander came directly to them.

He, if nothing else, it will be difficult for him to survive.

"Chi!"

Bi Fang spread his wings and shot out countless green feathers. Each green feather was extremely sharp. The green feathers resonated with the earth under his feet, splitting hundreds of millions of territories, and shot towards Gongsun Gu.

Gongsun Gu looked indifferent, he was just a saint, but he also wanted to overthrow the world? The sword of mountains and rivers clanged in his purple and black palm, billions of divine lights burst out, and a sword light shone for nine days.

The poor jade tiger leaped 30,000 miles away, and a blood knife in his mouth bloomed with endless blood. "Cang!" The murderous intent surged like a tide, and the blood knife exploded and shot out like an invincible sweep.

"boom!"

The bloody sword spans three thousand miles across the chaotic void. The complex patterns on it resonate with hundreds of thousands of landmarks in the void. Lines of light shoot out, and a fairy mountain appears that spans the past, present and future.

The boundless, primitive and mysterious fairy mountain fell, crushing the sword light of the mountains and rivers, and pressed on Gongsun Gu's body. The heavy pressure made the hard sacred bone spine "creep".

"Order, thirty-three formations to kill the Holy King!"

Qiong Yu roared into the chaotic void, and the thirty-three war fortresses behind him erupted with immeasurable divine light. Every ray of divine light was like a living spirit, the real dragon crossed the sky, the red bird burned the sea of ​​stars, Qiong Qi killed all living beings... The Kunlun tribe's vision was among them.

Exploded, a trace of the Great Sage's energy emerged, and the terrifying pressure caused the battlefield to shatter.

"It's not certain who will win!" Gongsun Gu roared, the heavy pressure made his bones crack, his waist gradually bent, and the holy bones mixed with venom were flying.

Tai Sui's hands in the Pass of Transforming Snakes erupted into large tracts of light. The soul and Tao were in harmony. The secrets of numbers flowed in his heart. A large area of ​​complex symbols collided with each other, annihilated, and evolved into new symbols.

"The ultimate complexity is transformed into the simplest attack. Is this the Kunlun tribe?" Tai Sui's eyes flashed with interest. Not surprisingly, the Kunlun tribe's war system was about to break out briefly.

Feng Qi's eyes flashed with surprise, and he could only deduce from the clues that the Kunlun people were thinking. This man was so terrifying. If he were his opponent, he would really want to find a chance to kill him.

…

Deep in the chaotic void.

"Shameless!" the primitive giant leader roared. If he didn't take action this time, the Qi Refiner would lose blood. He smashed the tail of the Great Snake-Transforming Sage with a stick, and then turned around and left.

"boom!"

The shattered tail of the great snake-turned-sage erupted with divine light, the great saint's bones turned into spears, and his flesh and blood became gods, which struck the head of the primitive giant. Immediately, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and fragments of the soul fell down like a heavy rain.

"Let you go?" The great snake-turned-sage's star-like body wrapped around the primitive giant leader, and his stinking bloody mouth pierced the primitive giant leader's eyes with venomous fangs like knives.

"Pfft!" Snow-white brains and blood spattered, hitting the eyes of the Great Snake-Transforming Sage like a war hammer. The Great Snake-Transforming Sage didn't care, and the tail with exposed bones penetrated the primitive giant's eyes like a magic gun.

spine.

The leader of the primitive giant became so fierce that he blew his right arm to pieces. The brilliant divine light and violent fluctuations drove the great snake-turned-sage back tens of thousands of miles.

The great sage who transformed into a snake didn't care, and used the secret technique of the snake-transforming god to repair himself, and said coldly: "If you die or your clan members die, you have to choose one."

The Qi Refiners are very scattered. In this war, except for the original giant leader, there is no one else qualified to command nearly a million Qi Refiners. He only needs to win a chance for Qiong Yu, and the rest is to watch the Qi Refiners cry.

It's time.

Void battlefield.

"Formation!" Gongsun Gu yelled, the pressure was already squeezing his soul, and he was really going to see the void if he couldn't find a way.

Qiong Yu's eyes were cold, and countless Kunlun immortals danced behind him. Thirty-three war fortresses turned into a ball of blazing light and intertwined with six holy shadows. None of the seven people made any move to stop them.

Seeing that Gongsun Gu was in danger, a dozen primitive giants briefly broke away from their opponents. Wisps of glowing light evaporated from their bodies. "Boom!" A vast continent appeared. Hundreds of millions of people were working in the fields, and the rise and struggle of Gongsun's ancestors emerged.

"Kill the Saint!" Qiong Yu smiled ferociously, immeasurable fairy light surged, billions of divine lights burst out, rays of light shuttled through the chaotic void, and a vague shadow gradually became clear.

"Qiang!"

"Roar!"

The roar of dragons and phoenixes shattered the nine heavens. A candle dragon with surging holy energy opened its eyes. The endless river of time slowly solidified. All the people's movements slowed down. A Bi Fang vaguely stirred up the boundless space storm with its wings.

Sweeping across the sky, sweeping across the invincible.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! A snake in the bottom battlefield opened its eyes, its cold eyes were like knives, the huge snake body made a "crunching" like thunder, and looked at the person in front of it.

The Qi Master smiled particularly cruelly.

Of course the Kunlun tribe will not be affected. This is their war weapon. Although this time is short and it is not even enough to kill the saints, it is completely enough for them who are not saints.

"kill!"

Each snake transformed into a death coil, covering the sky, the endless space storm destroyed everything, the Suzaku burned the sky, the Pegasus trampled on the stars, the Nine Infants caused harm to the world...

The primitive giants and Gongsun Gumu are about to be separated, but they are powerless to save the day. This is a calculation. This Qiongqi battlefield commander is too cruel. He is very good at concealing the truth and substituting flowers. A group of holy kings and saints caught the non-holy people.

The Qi Refiner traps and kills.

"boom!"

Poisonous smoke filled the sky, and the Snake Clan exploded tens of thousands of Qi Refinement Practitioners. Bifang cut the space, and the space storm buried countless Qi Refinement Practitioners...

Blood rained down like rain, and the blood and corpses gathered together to form a vast sea of ​​blood, in which the corpses of skybirds were like hills, floating up and down.

"ah……!"

A heavenly bird saint roared. He died. All the people he brought this time were dead. This huge loss made him crazy. You must know that the Zhou Kingdom formed by the heavenly bird this time was the main force in this war.

A primitive giant had holy light flowing all over his body, his pupils were shrunk, and the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. He said: "Your war machine has failed, and now it's our turn." He slashed with a stick, instantly shattering dozens of Pegasus.

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The war machine of the Kunlun tribe is very capable of fighting, and can even briefly burst out the power of the Great Holy War. However, Qiongyu chose to save the largest number of tribesmen in the end instead of killing Gongsun Gu who left.

"Send the clansmen away!" The poor jade tiger roared in the mountain forest, and the thirty-three war fortresses behind him erupted with endless divine light, intercepting more than a dozen saints.

Hua Zu contracted his muscles and shot out like a spring. A puff of poisonous smoke obscured everyone's perception of the soul. His powerful tail directly blew up a heavenly bird saint. His bloody mouth fell, and billions of divine lights were swallowed up, obliterating all the human beings.

Seal of the soul, and then swallow all the flesh and blood in one gulp.

Fallen Saint!

This is the first time that a saint has fallen on the battlefield of Huasheng Pass. Even if nearly a million non-saint qigong masters have fallen, they can actually bear it if they are divided among the various races, but the fall of a saint is unacceptable.

Just look at the reaction of the Kunlun people and you will know that even if a half-saint dies, they will have to use their back-up tactics.

Qiongyu and Huazu looked at the dozen saints and kings in front of them indifferently, their eyes so cold that even Tai Sui, who was far away in Huashe Pass, felt a little creepy.

It turned out that the six holy shadows behind Qiong Yu used a special formation to wrap up the surviving clan members. Hundreds of thousands of beacons glowed, and a large dao pattern enveloped the sky, and at the same time took away the sea of ​​blood on the earth.

"Do you think Gongsun Gu can live?" Qiong Yu said with a smile, his teeth like heavenly swords were stained with blood, and a divine light shot out from his eyes, reflecting a rain of light.

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In the misty and chaotic void, the weak-looking Gongsun Gu looked calm. His ancestor was the Yellow Emperor. What did he fear? As long as he returned to Xuanyuan Qiu, he would still be a good man in a few years.

"Roar!"

A dragon roar shook the nine heavens, shattering a large area of ​​chaotic energy, and a candle dragon tens of thousands of meters long blocked Gongsun Gu's path.

The roar of the dragon shook the sky, shaking the already weak Gongsun Gu Yuanshen. Time froze in a daze. The red candle dragon struck the divine dragon with a swing of its tail and exploded the body of Gongsun Gu's holy king. A mouthful of crystal power of time was spat out by the candle dragon.

, obliterating all Gongsun Gu’s soul marks.

Transform into a snake in Guanzhong.

The body of the Snake Holy Lord is crystal clear, flashing with dangerous dao patterns from time to time, and his deep eyes are like the eternal starry sky.

In front of him is the terrain distribution map of Zhongshan. He can clearly see the violent fluctuations between Xuanyuan Hill and the Shangqing Sect. Although he is not a quasi-emperor, the truth contained in it is self-evident.

More importantly, there are saints who have come out of Zhongshan's Qi Refining Order, and he even saw the shadow of his "old friend", the Holy Lord Shangqing.

"If we fight again, there will be a battle in Zhongshan!"

This is the judgment of the Snake Lord. In a conventional war, millions of people died on both sides. One of the saints and kings died. If the Zhongshan War really breaks out, the two major Kunlun royal families and powerful families in Zhongshan will be killed.

lost heavily.

"Again, they can't afford to lose?" A cry of abuse rang out, and a snake-turned-sage had an indignant look on his face. He was very angry at the Qi Refiner's actions.

"Inform Qiong Yu to end this conventional war!" The Snake Lord left without looking back, his voice was very calm.
To be continued...