When Wang Xuan's body fell heavily to the ground, almost everyone at the scene was shocked by this scene.
Not only members of the Spirit Clan, but even the Ten Thousand Clans looked at the thunder that was pale due to the trauma.
Wang Xuan, who used the shadow of the Void Spirit, was almost invincible, but he was defeated without warning?
Wang Xuan, who fell to the ground, rolled around the ground, wailing, as if he had suffered some inhuman torture. His whole face became extremely ferocious, making him feel chilled.
"What did you do to Wang Xuan!" Mo Yun punched Linglong back with a heavy blow, and he pulled himself out of the battle circle, staring at Thunder with a shocked look on his face and said sternly.
Thunder took a deep breath and then sneered: "If you want to know, you might as well try it..."
Mo Yun subconsciously took a few steps back and stared at Thunder with vigilance. Although his battle with Linglong did not exert all his strength, there was still a little gap compared to Wang Xuan. Especially Wang Xuan's shadow of the virtual spirit,
For ordinary opponents, it was almost indescribable, but it was easily broken by Thunder.
If he wanted to fight Thunder, he would no longer have the confidence he had at the beginning. With Wang Xuan's defeat, the spirit slaves fell into a coma one by one. Such a situation was obviously very unfavorable to their spiritual race.
It was all caused by the appearance of Thunder. Mo Yun hated him so much that his teeth were itchy, but he didn't have the courage to fight Thunder... Even if Thunder seemed to be affected by injuries at this moment, he still didn't dare!
Just as Mo Yun was considering whether to retreat, a buzzing sound like a bell suddenly came from the sky above the ancient war world. The center of the ancient cemetery was also because of this.
A continuous roar burst out with a green light, as if some treasure was about to be born, filled with an extremely powerful aura.
This aura is actually a vast and majestic spiritual energy aura.
At this moment, the players of Thunder and Wan clans all changed their colors. A hint of ecstasy surged on Mo Yun's face.
"Haha! The Spirit Lord is coming, you are all going to be finished!" Mo Yun, who was about to retreat in embarrassment, suddenly showed an extremely rampant expression, stared at Thunder with a grim face, and shouted loudly.
The space of the ancient war world also trembled violently under the influence of the east and west in the center of the ancient cemetery. At the location where everyone's eyes were, dazzling star points also slowly rose from all directions.
Then, a wave that was quite familiar to everyone was released.
"That's...the Crystal of Law?" At this time, the battle between the contestants of the All races and the Spirit race had already been suspended. Both sides gathered together and stared at the incident in a daze. Even Lei Ting frowned.
,For some reason, a bad premonition emerged in his heart.
At the moment, thousands of crystals of law began to gather towards the center of the ancient cemetery. Then, under the violent light, the crystals of law were all sucked into the light, making the object that was originally about to be born.
, released a stronger spiritual aura.
The ancient cemetery was also covered by the breath of this thing, which made the sky full of spiritual energy. Wang Xuan, who was originally in pain, rolled on the ground, had a trace of green around him.
The thread penetrated into his body like a wandering insect, which made Wang Xuan calm down quickly.
After a while, Wang Xuan finally got up with difficulty. He slowly rose into the air, floating side by side with Mo Yun, his eyes full of resentment at Thunder, as if he was going to swallow Thunder.
.As more and more spiritual silks poured into his body, his full and pale face also regained its blood color, and the breath that spread out became surging again and became magnificent. It seemed that he had never been injured.
"What happened?" The royal contestants present all felt a heavy feeling of being suppressed. They lingered in their minds and could not be removed.
The visions of the ancient war world made them all feel a sense of crisis, although they did not know where this sense of crisis came from.
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Outside the ancient war world, the spirit master Liu Xuan shot a beam of green light into the ancient war world, and about a quarter of an hour had passed. Except for the slight trembling at the beginning, the ancient war world did not show any
Other reactions were as calm as ever.
The envoys of Yang Zhuo and others who were seriously injured in regulating breathing were also staring at the ancient war world with a nervous look on their faces, afraid of any unexpected situation. However, after nearly a quarter of an hour of calm, Yang Zhuo's face had a tense expression on his face.
It's also a little loose.
"Hmph! This ancient war world was blessed by the Thunder Emperor's brand. You must refine it unless your Spirit King is resurrected, and you dream with a yellow-haired girl!" Yang Zhuo's blood surging in his body was relieved a lot. If he fought, he would fight.
If he is, he may be able to exert 70% of his combat power. I believe that other messengers are almost the same as him.
The subordinates led by the thirty-six Lingwei in front of him could no longer stop the rebellion of the envoys of all races. However, if the confrontation was held, the cost of both sides might be quite high. Therefore, Yang Zhuo and the others did not act rashly.
After all, the power that the Spirit Lord showed before was not something they could compete with. The current plan was to delay the arrival of the law power of all races. By then, the power of the Spirit Lord would not be able to cause any storm.
"Insulting our spirit master, Yang Zhuo, are you looking for death??" The thirty-six Spirit Guards, when they heard Yang Zhuo call Liu Xuan the yellow-haired girl, the ferociousness in his eyes flashed. His palm condensed.
A spiraling blue light ball appeared and shot towards Yang Zhuo without hesitation.
Yang Zhuo's eyes narrowed, and his palms also showed a sharp sun fire. He slapped out of his chest, and finally met a place with the coming light ball, making a loud noise.
Yang Zhuo's body was thrown out fiercely. In the air, he sprayed a mouthful of blood, and his face quickly turned pale, even more sluggish than when he was seriously injured.
"No matter how rude you are, do you think my guard dare not kill you?" Faced with the threat of the thirty-six Spirit Guards, Yang Zhuo wanted to say a few words in the scene, but unfortunately there was a mass of blood in his throat that could not swallow it, so he could only endure it and retreat.
Go to the side.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong!
Just as the scene was quiet and calm, the ancient war world suddenly burst out with a thunderous sound. Huge blue beams burst out from the surface of the ancient war world's sphere, as if piercing the realm body through.
The entire ancient war world was shrouded in a layer of jasper green light, filled with a strong spiritual aura.
A layer of white thunder appeared on the surface of the ancient war world at the same time, trying to prevent this layer of green light from penetrating into the ancient war world. However, the green light originally surged out from the inside of the ancient war world, even if it was
The power of Thunder is also extremely powerful, and it is difficult to stop the erosion of green light.
"No, this is impossible!" Yang Zhuo and others looked at this scene, and their eyes almost burst out.
This spirit master is at best a strong man at the peak of the Emperor's Heaven and has not yet entered the realm of law. How could he break the mark left by the Thunder Emperor? Even the Spirit King back then wanted to erase the mark of the Thunder Emperor's mark and refine it.
I'm afraid it will take a little effort to transform into the ancient war world?
The Spirit King is a king-level law powerhouse. It is incomparable to the Spirit Lord in front of you!
"Hahaha! You stupid guys, you all thought that when the Thunder Emperor was dying, he sealed the ancient war world to leave this treasure of the ancient war world to the Thunder Clan. The fact is, the Thunder Emperor is mainly
In order to seal the spiritual fetus left by my king in the ancient war world! If this ancient war world is still in the hands of the Thunder Clan, we have to work hard to seize it but we have not seen it easily. However, you actually helped
We took the ancient war world out of the Thunder Clan's hands. God really helped me the Spirit Clan...haha!"
The Thirty-Six Spirit Guards burst into laughter. Seeing that the lord was about to succeed, an unprecedented look of ecstasy appeared on his face.
Spiritual fetus? Although the envoys of all races do not understand what the spiritual fetus in the thirty-six spiritual guards are, the things left by the Spirit King are not serious. Once the spiritual race succeeds, their entire races may suffer.
Yang Zhuo and the others watched this scene happening, intending to stop it, but they were powerless.
Rumble, just as the green light on the surface of the ancient war world penetrated into the ancient war world little by little, and the thunder light kept retreating. The clouds in the sky seemed to have been torn apart by some force, three
A tall and mighty figure descended on the battlefield.
"The Spiritual Clan is a little bitch, how dare you be arrogant on the territory of my territories!" A bell-like shout came from one of these three figures, shaking the entire Central City trembled.
"The law of all races is strong..." The Thirty-six Spirit Guards narrowed their eyes quickly and murmured.