Chapter 917: frenzied
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The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor
- 风起天阑
- 1508 characters
- 2021-03-02 06:33:57
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Even with the followers of the true fairy, nearly half of the great teachers, more than 300 Yuan infants, 100,000 Jindan disciples, and the vast fleet of dozens of ancient battleships, smashed most of them in a moment, only a few Yuan infants, The rush to escape back to Xinghai. It is from then on that all Xinghai senior officials understand how terrifying this unremarkable star is.
"However, as long as you don't use the power of the Dao Realm, you will not touch those invisible magic circles. How can you stop me by the mortals of this planet." Su Mo said lightly, explaining behind him, "Stop here, you Go down and notify the people of Wuji Dojo to come and greet them, and ask the fourth senior about the situation."
"Yes."
A standing behind him, dressed in silver armor, will respond, set up the escape, like a meteor, and bring down dozens of golden pill to the earth.
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Griffin Observatory, North America.
Here, the latest TSM space telescope is controlled, aiming at the sky. Although auras have flourished in recent years and monks from outside the region have come one after another, TSM still faithfully detects the outer space as the outermost eyes and ears of the earth.
"Wait, what is that?" The observer was eating a burger, and suddenly saw the faint meteor, and his eyes widened sharply.
On his screen, an ancient warship nearly ten miles long floated in the universe, and it was covered with a greasy mark of swords, guns, and axes, as well as the teeth marks left by the beast's bite. Countless people wearing silver armor float on both sides of the battleship, densely packed, guarding the battleship like a guard. It is quietly held outside the earth, motionless, but like a ferocious giant, full of threats.
"Quick, quick, immediately send police training, and another monk comes, and this time, it seems to be much stronger than before." The observer hurriedly called.
Not only in North America, in Europe, in China, in Japan...
Almost all countries equipped with long-range space telescopes captured the figure of the Promise Sect battleship at the first moment. Compared with the advent of foreign monks, three cats and two cats look shabby. This ancient battleship, several kilometers long, is really too oppressive.
"Ding Ding Ding--!"
At that moment, high-level and top-level sectarians from all countries of the earth were alerting at the same time.
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Western world, on the Alps.
Tianhui Tianjun was sitting cross-legged in the hall, and had a cold discussion with a few disciples. Recently, Frost Leaf's momentum was getting stronger and stronger. Xing Hu's temper could not be suppressed, and his face was black every day. Tianhui Tianjun also held a sigh of relief, but he was not sure of his victory. He never shot. When he was scolding Xing Hu, he suddenly looked up:
"Ok?"
In Eastern Europe, in the ancient temple of the Holy See, several ancestors of the Guangming Minor were sulking and suddenly looked up at the same time, looking out:
"That is?"
In the blood clan castle, a black light shot into the air, showing the pale appearance of the first ancestor of the blood clan. He looked up at the void, his pupils were as bright as two columns of lights, shot into the sky, and looked closely at the ancient battleship, Especially staring at the sign surrounded by black and white tai chi, the pale face suddenly showed joy:
"It is the Promise Sect!"
"The fleet of Archbishop Xinghai has finally arrived!"
Almost everyone who recognized the logo on the battleship changed color at the same time.
The existence of Xinghai Dajiao is not a secret message for the entire abandoned Xingyu monks. The Promise Sect has left the Promise Dojo on the earth for a long time. Their Son of God even arrived on the earth a few years ago. But as it is today, it is the first time that it is driving a huge ancient boat and leading thousands of Jindan strongmen.
"Not good, the Promise Sect is coming, what about the Ye Zhenxian?" Tian Haixing and other monks who had a good relationship with Frost Leaf also shouted at heart.
In the Frost Leaf Pavilion, many people are discussing when to hold the Grand Ceremony and how to organize the Frost Leaf School. Wind chimes, Qingchuan Sakura, Chonglou, Moluo, etc. all flew into the air and transported supernatural powers to observe the sky.
Seeing the thousands of golden pandas like an ant array, and the Yuanying elders surging in breath, everyone was silent. Moro even screamed:
"It's really the fleet of Promise Sect. The black and white Tai Chi is the mark of Promise Sect."
"It's finished, the Promise Sect's Four Divine Sons, but they fell into Ye Zhenxian's hands. When they reach the earth, they will definitely not be willing to give up." Mo Luo said with a face like earth.
Others, including wind chimes, have changed their expressions.
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The Promise Sect Fleet officially descends on the earth, and the Promise Sect God will prevail. In the name of Sumo, the third progeny of the Promise Sect, he orders all the powerful infant babies on the earth to go to the heavenly Divine Child to hear orders.
At that time, several foreign monks expressed dissatisfaction.
After all, not every extraterrestrial star, like the eight major aliens, has long since been conquered by Xinghai. For many monks outside the realm, Xinghai Great Church is far away from them, and they are separated by endless light years. Why should you come as a Son of God?
"Even Ling Xiaoxian or Ye Zhenxian on the earth is not such a big shelf," cried the unconvinced monk.
"Bold ants, dare to offend the Son of God, don't listen to the order, kill me without amnesty!" The prevailing command was indifferent, and dozens of masters of the Promise Sect, behind him, swarmed up and immediately abandoned the abandoned Starfield station. The monks slaughtered as much as they could, and the entire station was washed with blood.
"what--!"
The ancestral Yuan Ying ancestor flew out, witnessing this scene, his eyes broke, and he rushed to try his best. The knife was cut by the prevailing god, and the volley was split in half, and even Yuanying was cut in two, unable to escape.
"There are more offenders, all of them!" The prevailing God said calmly.
On that day, there were four monks' resident sites outside the territory. They were led by the predecessor Lian Zu to take disciples, and all were massacred. More than six or seven Yuan infants fell. Hundreds of miles were rounded. Seeing this, all the monks outside the region were silent. Including Tianhui Tianjun, they obediently flew into the sky and listened to the orders in front of the third god.
"It's just a group of pseudo-Yuan infants, just the two of you, barely get into the eyes." Su Mo glanced across, sneered dismissively, and pointed to Tianhui Tianjun and the first ancestor of the blood tribe.
The two of them arrived at the peak of Yuanying early, and they became a middle-aged elder of Yuanying who was barely comparable to Xinghai.
But at the moment, the mid-term elders of Yuan Ying who are standing behind Suma, are more than seven or eight? There were dozens of other elders in the early days of Yuanying, with the might as mountains and the sea, and the compressed air as thick as water. Even if hundreds of foreign infants arrive here, they are trembling and afraid to move. Taking Tianhui's ancestors as the first foreign monks, he respected the Sumo deity.
"Why didn't my four younger brothers stay here on this star?" Su Mo said lazily.
"Your Highness, the Taoist Promise Palace left by His Royal Highness Four Gods has been slaughtered by Ye Chen a year ago. Not only the Promise Palace, but also the Taoism of the Wanshenmen, Changshengjiao, and Jinwumen are also destroyed in Ye. The hands of dust." Tian Hui's ancestor stepped forward and answered respectfully.
"Oh?"
Su Mo's eyes narrowed and there was a vague burst of silver.
"What a brave man, my Daoist Sect's ancestors dare to destroy, who is this Ye Chen? Where is the man? Quickly ordered him to kneel down in front of the seat of the Divine Son, and confess, otherwise he will be slaughtered!" Elder Zong scolded.
"Your Royal Highness and the elders, that leaf dust, was the first strongest person in the abandoned Star Realm. He once used the cultivating method to kill the Holy Land of Lingxiao, and it was all powerful. Now some sects will even crown them as true immortals. Yes. I heard that the Frost Leaf School where he belongs is about to hold the Fengxian Dadian."
The first ancestor of the blood clan replied astringently.
"True fairy? Hahahahaha!"
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