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Chapter 1810 The real cruel side of the battlefield of the battle for hegemony

The four saints of the North Pole, Tianpeng, inspired the heaven and earth, and all saints came together, chopped corpses thousands of miles away, and killed five ghosts.
I saw that Tianpeng Zhenjun, who had mastered the most powerful thunder magic road, bent his bow and arrow through the void, and faced the feather god thirty or forty miles away.
As a result, a thunderous bow actually appeared between the arms of Zhenjun Tianpeng.
Zhenjun Tianpeng had just used the thunder method. The world of this place was filled with many hot thunder methods and had not completely dissipated. The remaining power of these thunder methods easily changed into a thunder bow in the hands of Zhenjun Tianpeng who "no thunder god can't be used without Tianpeng". The bow body was surrounded by lightning, and there were electric arcs and dragons flying around, as if they were performing the thunder magic technique of slaying dragons and cooking phoenixes.
As the Lord Tianpeng pulled away the golden light and the bright light was brilliant and dazzling, the bow string of the electric snake was seen, and the Five Thunder Emperors, the Thunder Division's thirty-six Thunder God Generals, and the Thunder Mother... Inspired by the Lord Tianpeng, a huge shadow appeared on both sides of the Thunder Bow.
Buzz!
...
The bowstring vibrates, and the ripples are afraid of ripples when the void is shocked. The world is resounding through the buzzing and trembling sound of the bowstring, as if the will of Haoyang that can split a human soul spreads to all directions. Some people are caught off guard and their thoughts are dull, and their souls are painful. They are almost killed by aliens who compete on the same stage.
The thunder bow is simple and unpretentious, without too many complex patterns, only lightning and thunderstorms lingering, but such a large bow has the great thunder spirit that splits people's souls.
It is also the underworld and the thunder magic, all of which are the strongest areas of the True Lord Tianpeng. Then, the sixth change requires the magic technique to be integrated into the magic power of the True Lord Tianpeng. The other straight arm of the heaven and earth holds the seal of the Marshal Tianpeng at the beginning of the arm of heaven and earth, which can be inspired at any time, and the heavenly court is ordered to be together to come, and the thunder magic and Taoist magic will be greatly enhanced.
In addition, the nine-character mantra seal in ancient characters set up a bridge of immortal Taoism like innate magic weapons on the head, and it is always crossing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, increasing oneself, comprehending the laws, which is also a great help to the Taoist fighting technique.
The void formed in front of the Thunder Bow, and the thunder arrow turned into a thick thunder spear pillar that penetrated the void, erasing the god Xiangyu.
At this moment, the whole body of Zhenjun Tianpeng was full of thunder, extremely dazzling, and became a shining light, black-clothed, black-clad and golden armor, and a war god who could build a bridge of immortal Taoism in the void was no longer limited to Taoism and magical powers and fighting.
The thunder fire was very fast, and it had penetrated through the distance of thirty or forty miles in an instant, wrapped in the power of the thunder path, and shot to the front of the feather god spirit.
But this is not the most terrifying!
What's even more terrifying is that there are more than one thunder arrow light like this!
There are five arrows running through the sky in total!
Under the divine glow of the Tianpeng Marshal's Seal held on the other arm of the three heads, six arms, and the other arm, under the command, the projection of the thunder god's phantom was assisted, and the thunder divine rainbows, with long tail light, slashing out one after another, like summer thunder and thunder rumbling loudly.
"Seventy-Two Changes of the Magical Art of Taoism"! The 19th Transformation of the Sun!
This is the archery technique of martial arts and immortals, and the sun shooting technique of the Taoist immortals, integrated into the Shinto fighting technique, and through the hands of the True Lord Tianpeng, it shows the killing of the enemy in another way.
This is more than just a few.
The thunder bow has brilliant runes, and it hits out terrible patterns. It is the Five Thunder Evil-Slaying Talisman. The arm of the True Lord Tianpeng holding the big bow has 6.6 million Yinde-level spiritual talismans shining.
The Taoist archery art of Tianpeng Zhenjun was revealed this time, and he used a total of magical techniques, sun shooting techniques, five thunder evil talismans, fairy bridge visions, martial arts people and immortal arrows, and used a variety of magical powers and magic weapons to achieve great success, rather than a simple magic.
True Lord Tianpeng opened his bow with his Taoist magical powers in succession, and five long thunder arrows flew out, blocking all retreat paths of the feather god spirit from all sides, forcing the feather god spirit to make two choices of harm to the lighter. The soul was shot through by two arrows, avoiding the greater damage of the other three arrows.
puff!
puff!
Two long thunder arrows shot through the body of the feather god god. The domineering thunder hot power rushed into the body of the soul, igniting the souls of others, and destroying them.
The feather god spirit was halfway through burning divine blood, and was interrupted. Even because of the force of the magical power, it was backfired by magic. A powerful blood rushes up, and the remaining unburned divine blood burns itself, igniting all the soul thoughts. The person was engulfed by the raging fire, and there was an extra torcher in place.
The primordial spirit is the Yin God. Even if it reaches the false fifth realm, the Yin God has a slight reversal of the Yin Emperor Yang generation, but the Yin God is the Yin God after all, and how can he withstand the refining of divine blood? I heard crackling sounds constantly coming from the fire that swallowed the feathered god spirit.
It seemed that every thought of the soul was burning and exploded like a bamboo tube.
Tianpeng Zhenjun is indifferent, and there is no expression on the three gods' heads. People like Po Junhou are more than able to die. They are killed in the eighteenth floor of hell, and it is not an exaggeration to fry mountains of swords, fire and sea of ​​oil.
The other powerful Shendao people who were attacking the Shenxu Divine Mine saw the tragic fire of Po Junhou, and each of them was frightened and their thoughts were tightened. Then these people were frightened to stimulate greater potential, and the speed of attacking the Shenxu Divine Mine was accelerated again.
Human potential is infinite, and it is fully reflected in these powerful divine powers. The stronger the Taoist magic powers displayed by Headless Jin'an, the stronger the speed of these people's explosion attack on the Shenxu Divine Mine.
Without stimulating, these people will never know how great their potential is.
Just as these people were speeding up their attacks, a sudden change broke out, and a series of screams suddenly came from the Mythical Mountain, and the screams soon ended abruptly.
Everyone was startled and turned to look at the source of the screams.
Even one of the godheads of True Lord Tianpeng turned his head and paid attention to the screams.
It hasn't been long since, and everyone present has come to the truth.
A large bed, holding up a large umbrella for the Shenhua treasure umbrella, and the divine lights drooped, and the clouds were as hazy as clouds. I saw more than a dozen powerful gods, divine birds and ferocious beasts, kneeling on the ground, each with thick iron chains tied around his neck, pulling the Shenhua treasure umbrella for the wooden nest in front, kneeling step by step and moving forward.
"This is……"
The powerful Shinto who were present collectively shrank their pupils.
They are all familiar with the faces of those powerful gods. They are the people who rushed into the secret realm of five colors with them. Each of them has been promoted by the great demon in the underworld, and their cultivation level is the false realm of realm.
The scene at this moment completely subverts their understanding of the world. The false realm of the pseudo-fifth is not as good as a cattle and a horse in the underworld, and is only worthy of being a beast that pulls a cart!
If we hadn't seen other divine birds and beasts kneeling down to pull the cart together, these powerful divine Taoists who had been practicing Taoist heart for hundreds of years would have collectively broken their defenses today and doubt whether it would be meaningful to cultivate immortals.
"Is this the real cruel side of this hundred races' battle for hegemony? The races that lose competition are not worthy of being a cattle or horse..."
With the shock, impact, and a bit of sadness and shock, these people stopped their hands and glared at who was the owner of the big bed of Shenhua Baogai!
Chapter completed!
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