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Chapter 1283 Tens of thousands of heavenly masters tearing the air machine

Update time:2013-05-12

The oppressive power of these ten thousand Celestial Masters even far exceeded the newly arrived army of more than 300,000. These Celestial Masters were all silent, and their skinny faces were as if carved from the same mold. The Celestial Masters sat down

The horses all exuded a taciturn air, as if they would never open their mouths, even if they snorted.

The arrival of these ten thousand heavenly masters brought great pressure to both sides on the battlefield. Not only the soldiers guarding the city, but also the nearly half a million troops of Nanhe Kingdom felt as if they were suffocating.

Chang Xiao stood on the high mountain and squinted his eyes slightly. These Ten Thousand Heavenly Masters indeed had some skills. As soon as they appeared on the battlefield, the atmosphere on the entire battlefield was disrupted. It seemed that all the energy machines were moving towards them. Fifty

The vitality of Wan Nanhe's soldiers had been sucked away by them. If there were not treasures in the imperial capital that suppressed luck, even the vitality in the imperial capital would have been sucked away.

Chang Xiao's eyes wandered back and forth among these heavenly masters. Finally, he saw something strange on the chests of these heavenly masters. There should be a treasure on the chests of these heavenly masters that can absorb energy.

Chang Xiao touched his chin. At this time, the Zhuguo Celestial Master who had been commanding the army floated out from the army and landed among the tens of thousands of Celestial Masters like a god's mansion emerging from the dust.

Just like a luminous pearl inlaid on the lotus seat, the tens of thousands of heavenly masters who were slowly absorbing the energy around them suddenly began to sprout countless hands, feet and feet, and began to violently tear and devour the energy around them.

In Chang Xiao's eyes, at this moment, the tens of thousands of heavenly masters seemed to have transformed into a ferocious and extremely ferocious monster, baring their teeth and claws, eroding the vitality of the half a million soldiers, thus continuously strengthening themselves.

Chang Xiao couldn't help but frown slightly, his eyes fixed on the Celestial Master of the Zhu Kingdom, and saw that the Celestial Master of the Zhu Kingdom among the crowd had a withered face and was getting thinner, but the energy in his body was surging like boiling water.

, there is something very strange about this Heavenly Master of the Zhu Kingdom!

"What a powerful formation! Does this Heavenly Master of the Zhu Kingdom want the lives of these 500,000 soldiers?" The white-robed ancestor knows his stuff, so he can naturally see the greatness of these Heavenly Masters. But it is necessary to

It is obviously an exaggeration to say that these 500,000 soldiers have been killed. These soldiers have been in battle for a long time, and their qi energy is surging. Taking a little bit of it will not have much impact on them. Even if all the qi energy from their bodies is taken away, at most

In other words, a serious illness can be cured in three to five days or more than ten days as long as you have enough food. Besides, it is impossible for tens of thousands of heavenly masters to really take away all the vitality of 500,000 soldiers.

Even the male sword god frowned slightly. In the past, he had only heard about how great this male hero Zhu Guo was, but as he was devoted to the sword, he didn't have much interest in Xuanmen magic. All the objects he challenged were

As for the sword wielder, when I saw him today, the Heavenly Master of the Zhu Kingdom was really amazing. If he fell into the tens of thousands of Heavenly Masters, he might not be able to last ten breaths and he would be killed and turned into a pile of mud.

After all, Tang Yi's cultivation level was still a bit low, and his sense of Qi was not very strong. What's more, his thoughts were spent on comforting his wife and daughter at this time, for fear that they would become frightened after seeing so many war horses and soldiers.

His wife and children are the most important thing to him, and he doesn't care much about anything else.

At this moment, Lao Wang looked at the hundreds of thousands of troops and the ten thousand heavenly masters and shook his head slightly. Obviously, the time and morale he had desperately fought for had collapsed at this moment, even though he had known that the barbarian male was

The country should have some back-up moves that have not yet been deployed, but they still did not expect that the Nanhe Man Kingdom would put so much thought into it and use all their strength to attack the capital of Yinkui. If Lao Wang had been in charge of the affairs in the court, it might have been earlier

You can see through the secrets of Yinkui Kingdom and take precautions. However, it is a pity that Lao Wang has no interest in this area and has been living in the palace, basically ignoring everything. Over time, he has been separated from the general trend of the world for too long.

Lao Wang, even if he is a genius, what can he accomplish?

Chang Xiao smiled at this time and said: "It's time for us to go see the excitement! It's too late to go, and it will be boring to wait until all their people are gone!"

Chang Xiao said and took a step forward, walking towards the battlefield. The white-robed ancestor was stunned, but the male sword god seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. Without even thinking, he chased Chang Xiao down the mountain.

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The ancestor of the white robe glanced at Tang Yi. This adopted son was as baffled as the ancestor of the white robe. He didn't know what Chang Xiao was going to do. At this time, there were 80,000 dragon warriors from the Yinkui Kingdom in front of him.

There are at least 170,000 or 80,000 soldiers guarding the city in the upper city, not to mention the soldiers who were temporarily drawn into armor in the battle market to make up the number. In addition, there are also the 500,000-strong army of the Nanhe Barbarian Kingdom.

Even if Chang Xiao is the most holy immortal, facing such a lineup, he still steps forward to join in the fun. Isn't this seeking death? Each of the opponent's men can drown Chang Xiao to death.

The white-robed ancestor had already felt that Chang Xiao was unreliable, and his respect for Chang Xiao in his heart was no longer as high as when he had just met him. After all, seeing too much of one thing, even if that thing is a rare and rare treasure.

Things are just that. As the saying goes, distance creates beauty. When the original legend stands in front of you, due to various reasons, the original legend becomes different from what you imagined. Of course, the original legend is gone.

Respectfully.

At this time, Tang Yi had already said a few words to the mother and daughter beside him. He ignored the efforts of his wife who was tugging on his sleeve and chased after him. Tang Yi was different from the ancestor of Baipao. He was not as strong as the ancestor of Baipao.

He is in a high realm, so he only feels that a holy immortal like Chang Xiao is already a being with his head held up to the sky. Following such a being, nothing can be done wrong! The reason why he doesn't even care about his beloved wife's pleading.

It's not that his feelings for his beloved wife have changed, but that he truly wants to earn immortality for both of them!

The ancestor of the white robe sneered in his heart, and also chased after him. In the heart of the ancestor of the white robe, this was probably just a thunderstorm and a small raindrop. In the end, Chang Xiao still had to get it back in despair. Boring, really boring, but this is

If the Holy Immortal is willing to be bored, his white-robed ancestor will naturally have to accompany him. How can he expect to follow this Holy Immortal to other worlds while he sleeps?

No one knows the thoughts of the white-browed Old Wang. His soul and body have not yet been completely integrated, so he has difficulty walking. He can only stay where he is and guard. There is no way to follow Chang Xiao forward. This makes Old Wang quite

Anxious, Chang Xiao made it clear that he was going to die. If he could follow Chang Xiao, he would be able to take Chang Xiao's body as soon as Chang Xiao died. But now, if Chang Xiao died, I really don't know what would happen to his body.

If you get it, it would be too cruel to be torn to pieces or trampled to pieces on the battlefield.

It's a pity that the white-browed old king can only stare at it at this time, but he also has some small thoughts in his heart. Just waiting for Chang Xiao to go away, he will find a way to pass this message to the imperial capital and pass it to the person who knows

, when the time comes, that person will have the means to get this flesh-born treasure into his hands.

Compared with the male He sword god who is devoted to the sword and Tang Yi who only cares about his wife and children, and the white-robed ancestor has many worries in his heart, the white-browed old king only has one person, or a family, in his heart.

It is the royal family, including the emperor, the emperor's son and daughter, these people occupy all the positions in Baimei Lao Wang's heart, so Chang Xiao saved Baimei Lao Wang but was completely unable to impress Baimei Lao Wang at all. His

There is no word of gratitude in his heart. Although he has been silent now, when he was young, he was a real scoundrel. What is the greatest advantage of a scoundrel?

Don't play your cards according to common sense, don't be trustworthy, ignore your integrity, don't honor your promises, and don't recognize people if they fall out!

Lao Wang is only good to his family, and he doesn't care about the rest. You can't say that such a guy is bad, because in the eyes of Princess Huayu and even the emperor, Lao Wang is definitely the most trustworthy existence in the world, but in the eyes of Princess Huayu and even the emperor, Lao Wang is definitely the most trustworthy existence in the world.

In the eyes of people other than the royal family, Lao Wang is definitely the most insincere person. If you associate with him, you are ready to be stabbed in the back by him at any time.

Chang Xiao walked down the mountain step by step. Chang Xiao felt as if he was stepping on clouds. His feet were not solid rocks, but misty clouds. He walked down from the 100-meter-high mountain in dozens of steps.

The male sword god behind him, and the white-robed ancestor Tang Yi followed closely behind. With their cultivation, falling from such a high mountain was like a dragonfly touching water. Although it was not as comfortable and casual as Chang Xiao, it looked fluttering.

It's enchanting, but it also has a unique charm.

Chang Xiao walked to the foot of the mountain, his footsteps still not stopping, and walked towards the front of the Nanhe Man Kingdom army, which was just under the city wall. If he really got there, he would see the Yinkui Kingdom's city defenders behind him, and the male soldiers in front of him.

The 500,000-strong army of the Heman tribe was flanked by 10,000 shirtless male Hetian masters.

Once you really get there, it's like you've entered a dead end, where you will definitely die!

In the eyes of the ancestor of the white robe, Chang Xiao should have stopped when he got to where he is now. He could not go any further. Every step the ancestor of the white robe took, he was waiting for Chang Xiao to suddenly stop and find an excuse.

Going back and smiling like this, he is really not an ordinary person.

However, to the surprise of the white-robed ancestor, Chang Xiao not only did not find an excuse to retreat as he imagined, but instead continued to move forward step by step, moving further and further, just like that.

He walked calmly, as if he was not walking towards thousands of troops, but as if he were heading home.

Everyone on the battlefield began to gradually notice this young man walking towards the center of the battlefield. Due to the appearance of tens of thousands of heavenly masters, the aura that had solidified on the battlefield was cast with an inexplicable charm.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers watched Chang Xiao move forward step by step, and the Yin Kui soldiers on the sixteenth floor wall of the imperial capital couldn't help but look towards Chang Xiao.


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