Vol 3 Chapter 279: Formal war

The warriors of the Ashura tribe saw that the situation in Panlang was not good. They immediately used the will to pass the sound and wanted to let Panlang wake up. The will to attack, the obvious demon cloud is better, Pan Lang's use of the willpower is simply not comparable to the demon cloud, or the will of the Ashura tribe, and the nine-tailed fox family is simply not comparable.
The will of a Ashura tribal warrior could not allow Pan Lang to recover, but other Ashura tribal warriors also used the will. The sly Pan Lang, the body suddenly a spirit, completely awake over, sweeping the previous embarrassment.
The demon cloud sighed with regret, and if Pan Lang continued to faint for a while, she would be able to recreate Pan Lang’s will world. However, she still resolutely shot, nine white fox tails, crazy dance. A handle knives collapsed, a rod spear ruptured, and Pan Lang's will world projection began to crack.
Pan Lang couldn't help but scream, and the red blood of her eyebrows slipped. Although his will world has not been hit hard, there is still no minor damage. Fortunately, sober and timely, let him have the ability to cope, otherwise the consequences are unimaginable. Not all celestial warriors are vulnerable, he almost went to the demon cloud.
"kill!"
The sword was slashing, and the spear was stabbed. Pan Lang understood that the will attacked, not the demon cloud opponent, so he took the initiative to launch the attack. The nine roads, like the arrow of the string, are incredible. The demon cloud is more powerful than the two peaks in the past. Pan Lang had to fight and go all out.
The demon cloud chuckled, and a bunch of pink light rushed out, which easily blocked Pan Lang’s nine roads. Not to mention the other Asura warriors who are stunned, even if they are Pan Lang himself, they are shocked and Zhang has two mouths. The nine roads that have been painstakingly tempered, the key moments, have no effect at all.
"Nine-tailed lore!"
A pair of jade hands flew, the nine roads of the demon cloud, just evolved into nine fox tails. Every fox tail is even more terrible than the ground weapon. The fifth level of the source, pouring out, drowning the nine fox tails, making the nine fox tails disappear in front of Pan Lang's eyes.
Pan Lang’s action was not that he wanted to stop, but a fox tail wrapped his sword, and another fox tail wrapped his spear. He did not see how the fox tail appeared. What makes him even more incredible is that the two fox tails tied his sword and spear.
It is not the power of the demon cloud that beats Pan Lang, but when the fox's tail touches the weapon of Pan Lang, the power of Pan Lang is constantly weakening. You must know that the demon cloud is not only the saint of the fox sacred place, but also the biological daughter of the emperor. How could it not beat the patriarch of the Ashura tribe?
Just as Pan Lang was struggling to get his arms back, the other seven fox tails, like Tianjian, pierced Pan Lang's body. Pan Lang only knew about the situation in front of him, but he forgot the disappearance of the other seven fox tails. His body is tyrannical, but unfortunately, in front of the seven fox tails, it is as fragile as tofu.
"My son!"
The seven patriarchs exclaimed, Pan Lang was only half-step Tianzun, suffering so severely hit, it is likely to be here. Although he is not only a son of Pan Lang, but Pan Lang is the eldest son after all, his position in his heart is still very high. However, even if he is now shot, he can't save Pan Lang.
The nearest Ashura tribal warrior from Panlang is a dull face, and the young patriarchs are in their hearts, and they are invincible. But now, it has been hit hard by a beautiful lady, and it may even be a life. In the first two battles, Pan Lang played beautifully and killed two peaks from Heaven. However, in the third battle, Pan Lang was retribution.
"you……"
Pan Lang just said a word, seven fox tails are passing through his body. Severe pain, his face twisted, the passage of life, his two pairs of eyes, gradually lost their look. I thought this time I could kill a good one, but I didn’t expect it to fall on the ground.
The young disciples of the major forces finally cheered up, and the demon cloud not only defeated Pan Lang, but also killed Pan Lang on the spot. The warriors of the Ashura tribe are powerful, but among them, there are also powerful ones. A demon cloud a woman can kill Pan Lang, are they still afraid of the Ashura tribal warriors?
"Little patriarch!"
An Ashura tribal warrior walked to Pan Lang's side and helped Pan Lang get up. Unfortunately, Pan Lang was already dying. The celestial warriors and the Ashura tribes are hostile. Pan Lang can kill the peaks of the emperor's forces. The demon cloud can also kill Pan Lang. There is no scruples in the hearts of both sides.
"Kill, kill me, kill them all, use their blood, and pay homage to me!"
The face of the seven patriarchs, like the harsh winter, was cold to the extreme. A pair of scorpions, full of hate, Pan Lang's death, has made him out of anger. Even so, he still did not ask other tribes for support. Once, he had the confidence to destroy more than a thousand celestial warriors in front of him. Second, the more celestial warriors killed, the more the gas of their tribes will be. Strong.
The reason why the three tribes, the seven clan chiefs, and the thirteen clan chiefs are separated is not only because the soldiers are divided into three ways, but also to better pursue the celestial warriors, and because they do not want to fight for the martial arts. The air transport can't be touched, but it is real.
The young disciples of the great forces of the heavens advanced into the world of Luo, in order to hone them. The Ashura tribes killed them, but they were for the sake of air. Especially when the battlefield of Shura is opened, it will become more obvious to kill the heavenly warriors and enhance the gas transportation of the tribes. If a tribe is prosperous, the future will become even stronger.
"A group of indigenous people, can we still fear that you are not?"
"The forces we are in have a Taoist lord, your tribe, even Tianzun does not, what do you want to fight with us?"
"On the quantity, you have no advantage, on quality, you definitely have no advantage. You want to kill us, why don't we want your life?"
The war was on the verge of exploding, whether it was the warrior of the Ashura tribe or the disciples of the major forces, all rushed to each other. However, there are obviously differences between the warriors of the Ashura tribe and the disciples of the major forces. The former is not afraid of death, the latter is timid.
It is impossible to let all the disciples of all major forces desperately fight. Some disciples are full of sorrows. Fighting with the Ashura tribes will definitely kill people, and there is definitely not one or two deaths. They don't want to die, they can only deliberately slow down, let the former disciples and the Ashura tribal warriors fight for you.
"The king of heavenly warriors can stand behind. If there is a peak of heaven, we will kill him first, and then deal with the Ashura tribal warriors."
"I agree, not only can you not hide behind the peaks, but you can't do it in the middle of the day!"
"Don't treat others as fools, you want to live, you have to rely on yourself, we have no obligation to help you."
They come from different forces and certainly do not want to be shot by disciples of other forces. You can play it, but you have to fight together. There is a peak in the sky, and you can’t do it. Standing in front of a group of peaks, the king is qualified to ridicule the battle, at least they are not afraid of the Ashura tribal warriors.
A peak Tianjun opening, perhaps no effect, but the three peaks of the heavenly king, and even more peaks of the peak of the day, the deliberately behind the peak of the Tianjun and the late Tianjun, is embarrassed to continue to slow down. When fighting, you can sneak a sneak peek, but at least they need to rush to the front to fight.
"A group of cowards, if we can't kill us, don't we seem to be incompetent?"
"The Shura community is our territory. The strong dragons fight the local snakes. What's more, you are not a strong dragon!"
"You killed our young patriarchs, we can only kill all of you and avenge the patriarchs!"
The two sides rushed to the top of the peak, Tianjun, already fighting together. The advantage of the Ashura tribes lies in their bodies. Some of them have two arms and four arms, some have three arms and six arms, and one has two or three. It is not a problem at all. Although the celestial warriors have a number of advantages, the number of 巅峰天君 is no more than that of the Ashura tribe.
The peak of the peak is not enough, and the late Tianjun had to bite the top of the scalp. However, some of the late Tianjun are actually more powerful than some of them. Even in the mid-term, the king is stronger than some of the peaks, such as the sword. The real bitterness is still the foremost peak of the king, and the pressure of the late Tianjun and the mid-term Tianjun is obviously much smaller.
"Architecture!"
With the command of the seven patriarchs, the warriors of the Ashura tribes moved. At the beginning of the battle, the Ashura tribes had no advantage at all, but now they have changed, it seems to be a huge killing machine, and it is running in an orderly manner.
In just a moment, dozens of celestial warriors fell and died in the hands of the Ashura tribal warriors. After the formation of the Asura tribal warriors, the strength has risen at least 30% to 40%. The young disciples of the major forces have been caught unprepared, and there will be no small casualties.
"Everyone should not hide their own possessions. If there are holy soldiers, they will drive the holy soldiers!"
There is a peak Tianjun taking the lead to take out the holy soldiers and deal with the Ashura tribal warriors. Previously, when Pan Lang and the demon cloud were fighting, if they took out the holy soldiers, they might be saved from death. They did not want to follow Pan Lang’s footsteps. Under the defense of the Axilu Peak, who was in confrontation with him, he was smashed by the holy soldiers.
Later, other peaks of the king were taking out the sacred soldiers, even if they could only play part of the power of the sacred soldiers, so they were more powerful than their own attacks. It is a pity that the Ashura tribes have been prepared to defend themselves. They have sacred soldiers and the Ashura tribes also have.
"Is it only you will use the holy soldiers, will we not use them?"
"It’s ridiculous, how long have you been studying in the world of the world, and dare to use the holy soldiers in front of us. Don’t you know that the most important thing for our tribes is the holy soldiers?"