Wang Chang'an was extremely sublimated, his sword light soared into the sky, the whole world collapsed, and his burial was destroyed by a knife.

"Do you think they can escape? Wang Chang'an, don't think about it."

The old man's armor has its own Taoist patterns to recover, and the truth of the Tao is intertwined. It is an ancient holy armor, and the infinite holy power stirs the sky.

The old man took action, and the holy art of piercing through the heaven and earth and through the sky.

The burial sword collided with the holy art, and all spirits trembled, with terrifying power, just like a great disaster in the world.

"Broken to me."

Wang Chang'an sacrificed the shuttle through the air, and with a blow to the holy weapon, he directly destroyed the space of the hundred miles.

The space of Baili shattered like a lens, and the power of the void gushed out violently.

The immortal sword roared and turned into a dark god wheel, swallowing and spitting out the light of destruction.

The divine light is like a cloud, the law is like a sea, the bright immortals are in line with one, and the surging fairy light covers the world and turns into a peerless realm.

Wang Chang'an burst out his final combat power, and he moved forward and rushed towards the old man.

In the peerless realm, thunder and fire soar into the sky, lightning flashes, earth, fire, wind and thunder intertwined, the aura of destruction spreads, and the scene is terrifying.

Wang Chang'an urged the field to imprison the sky for a hundred miles.

"Do you think you can sleep with me?"

The old man's armor is strong and thunder and fire is not invaded.

The infinite holy power hit the heaven and earth, and the holy path runes shine brightly, turning into infinite killing techniques.

The old man was surrounded by the aura of the great way, and the runes opened and closed, destroying the obstacles in front of him.

A loud bang, a loud noise shook the sky, like a collision of stars.

The sky exploded, the strong wind shattered, directly destroying the mountains and shaking the earth.

Dingyuan City shook back and forth, and countless powerful people were affected, suffered heavy damage, and bleeded blood.

The light shines brightly, illuminating the night.

"Lao An."

The underworld roared lowly and looked back at the dazzling light, unable to help but feel sad.

"The Jing tribe, I will have to wait for my blood debt to repay in the future."

The underworld fled and a powerful enemy came after him.

"This hatred and this hatred will be eliminated before death."

Yin Wudi rushed into the earth vein, and the immortal strong man chased, and cut open the earth with one sword, and the sword light slashed straight down, causing the depths of the earth to explode.

Fatty Zhu had dozens of clones and wandered in more than a dozen directions, false and false, making people unable to tell which one was the real body.

Fatty Zhu was extremely sad. He still remembered that he was just a casual cultivator at that time and participated in the trial. Wang Changan lured him to join the Xinggu tribe.

"This hatred and this hatred will be eliminated before death."

Fatty Zhu's true body turned into dozens of black shadows and rushed out, which drove the enemy who was chasing him crazy.

The Supreme who is proficient in the Way of Shadow has been cut off by him and others cannot stop him.

"Chasing to the end, otherwise it will cause a huge bloody disaster in the future."

"No one can be let go."

An enemy roared, and a large number of black shadows chased each direction.

Some people feel deeply uneasy, Yin Wudi, Wang Dazhuang, Wang Xiaojue and others are amazing and amazing. Who knows how talented they can be.

If your cultivation level is great in the future, what consequences will happen today? The flood is so irritating, and your scalp will be numb if you think about it.

The flying immortal body broke through the air, and Wang Ziyi was called the emperor at a speed. She was determined to escape, and even the peak of enlightenment could not be chased.

The cold eyes remembered the light of the sky, hatred, and were destined to be with you for the rest of your life.

The sky kept shaking, Wang Changan's domain was repeatedly broken, his wounds cracked, and blood gushed. From a distance, Wang Changan had become a bloody man.

Boom, the peerless realm exploded, the old man rushed out and knocked Wang Chang'an away with one blow.

The fierce soldier was shocked, and the power of the secret pattern bound Wang Chang'an, making him unable to escape.

The sea of ​​consciousness cracks and the light of the soul begins to dim.

"Wang Chang'an, you are looking for death."

With a powerful aura suppressed, Wang Changan was suppressed and kneeled down, unable to resist, his internal organs were broken, and there was not much life.

At this time, the Xinggu tribe was mobilizing for help. The news brought back by Wang Tianyi and Wang Tingshan made all the tribe cry.

The tribe members were defeated, and the Xinggu generals no longer existed.

The great formation in the clan was fully opened, countless formation pillars were glowing, and the tribe of the Three Thousand Miles was in turmoil.

Sun Island and Moon Island are surging with holy rhymes. The entire tribe is originally Wuliang Holy Mountain. Xing Ancient Tribe has been in operation for many years. Under the formation, Sun and Moon Kunlun began to shrink.

"Hurry, hurry, the elder here exchanged his life for it."

Most of the remaining tribe members were elderly, weak, women and children. At this moment, they were immersed in grief. Wang Tianyi couldn't help but roar. After hearing this, the tribe members all had their eyes firm.

Wang Tianyi and others were about to lead all their tribesmen to leave when they were discovered by the enemy.

"Secret Guard, go and send orders to let the tribes stationed in various places flee on the spot, so do you, don't have to return."

"yes."

Dozens of secret guards stepped onto the transmission array, and the entire Da Cang was shocked, and the tribesmen stationed everywhere began to flee.

The formation covered three thousand miles, and the entire tribe turned into a holy mountain. Under the full force of the tribe, the holy mountain broke through the air.

The aftermath shook, and the tribe members who were fighting to the death in Dingyuan City looked at the direction of the tribe, with tears in their eyes.

That is the fire of the Ancient Apricot tribe. With them, the Ancient Apricot tribe will not become extinct.

All the tribesmen were delighted and shed tears, and the only thing left was to die in battle.

"Damn it, that's the tribe of the Xinggu tribe."

Some enemies were mad, and they came to destroy the Xinggu tribe just to destroy the bloody battle. Now they are facing such a bloody battle.

The Ancient Xing tribe is immortal and has endless troubles.

"Haha, my clan is immortal, so what if I die in battle?"

Wang Xiahou was so blasted by the enemy that he vomited blood. He was slashed by one knife and was chopped away.

All the tribe members had a steady look in their eyes, no longer had any concerns in their hearts, and rushed towards the enemy one after another.

The dragon king of Black Abyss, Ang Ming, had a broken dragon scale and covered in blood. The powerful man who proved the truth took action and shot through him.

The Dragon King of Black Abyss roared, puffed, and the spear pierced the dragon's body, the runes vibrated, and the Dragon King of Black Abyss turned into blood mist all over the sky.

"Old Dragon."

Zhu Yan roared, holding the divine iron in his hand and slashed it down with a divine chain, and one blow killed Zhu Yan severely.

"Don't leave any one, kill them."

The enemy rushed in, and Dingyuan City was completely flattened.

Boom, a figure smashed into the earth, Wang Qingzhuang was severely injured by the enemy, and the ancient thunderbird rushed to kill with thousands of thunder.

"A villain."

The Achievement Realm took action, and with a bang, the ancient thunderbird was slapped down by a palm, the thunder exploded, and the huge body fell down and smashed into the earth.

He Yunfeng, Wang Zhouhai and others were severely injured one after another.

Wang Hu was full of reluctance and was pierced through his head by the enemy and his body fell to the ground.

"Thu'er."

Wang Zhouhai was heartbroken. He was his son, and he died at the hands of the enemy.

Puff, Wang Qingshan vomited blood, and the enemy surrounded him and his body was blown up with a roar.

The liquidation began, and a large number of Kuangdao Army were massacred by the enemy.

Blood flowed into a river and corpses were everywhere, and Dingyuan City turned into a real hell on earth.

Wang Chang'an watched his tribe members being slaughtered, but he was powerless.

The fierce soldier in his chest was eroding his last vitality, his body cracked and his injuries could not be recovered.

"Wang Chang'an, you should die too."

The old man took action and slapped Wang Changan on the head with one hand. Wang Changan felt the breath of death.

He was powerless to resist and could only be slaughtered.

Clang, the sword light from afar hit, and a natural chasm broke out between Wang Chang'an and the old man.

The sword energy surged, separated the two of them, and a green light shot from afar.
Chapter completed!