Chapter 1588: One against four


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Hundred Master Dao waved his hand and a treasure figure flew out.
Nine rounds of the sun broke out of the picture, bombarded with the air of extreme yang to fierceness.
The God of the God of War Mountain screamed, picked up the blood-sharp sharp gun, and drove down.
Old Ancestor Yu Chi sacrificed the old lamp again.
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The eleven saints all shot together. The sky above the mountains was filled with black awns from time to time, but they could not bear such powerful forces and began to twist.
"kill!"
The God of War, the disciple of Hunyuan Daochang, and the elders also shot, blasting millions of glory.
Boom!
The brilliance, like raindrops, poured densely on the light curtain.
The light curtain kept trembling, and after a while, it was a bit dim.
"Let them bang! Let's sit down first, recuperate and recharge, wait until they are almost broken, and then shoot!" The main director sat down cross-legged.
Tang Hao also sat down and closed his eyes to recuperate.
Although the opponent is crowded, this large array has been reinforced by them countless times, and it can last for at least five or six days. Such a period of time can consume a lot of opponent strength.
A group of disciples and elders also sat down on Qi Tianfeng and began to wait.
At this time, in the four directions of the Qitian Mountains, people began to plunder, standing far away, looking over here.
These are all people from all sides who come to watch this battle.
Now the news of this war has spread throughout the east, causing a huge sensation.
"According to this posture, I think it will be about six days before the big formation is about to be broken! Once the formation is broken, within a quarter of an hour, this Qitianyuan will be wiped out."
"Haha! Great! This Qitianyuan is finally over!"
From time to time there was a loud laughter of joy.
Many of them are ancient people, Xianmen, Ye people, and Chinese, who followed the two pure lands and besieged Qitianyuan. Many of their doormen died in the hands of Qitianyuan.
Especially in the battle of the starry sky, they died countless people. Many ancient clan masters, Xianmenzhangjiao, died in the hands of the surname Tang.
They wished that the Qitianyuan would be destroyed, and the death of the surname Tang would be as bad as possible.
As time went by, more and more people came to watch, and that large formation was also getting dimmer. Only two days later, several major formations were broken.
In three days, only the last major battle will be left.
"Haha! Qi Tian Lao Er, you Qi Tian Yuan is over!"
The master of Hunyuan Road laughed loudly.
On their side, everyone was cheered up and their fighting intentions soared.
As long as this layer was blasted, they would be able to kill in and destroy this Qitianyuan.
Dang Dang!
In Qi Tianyuan, a loud bell sounded.
"All elders and disciples, follow me to meet the enemy!"
The head of the courtyard stood up and shouted loudly.
Poof!
The mountains stood everywhere, and the figures stood up horribly, with a sharp edge, igniting terrifying war intentions.
"Last time, I didn't kill him, but this time I have to kill dozens, hundreds, and kill his mother!" Elder Wang Yun raised his sword and waved it, and the murderous opportunity skyrocketed.
Tang Hao and Qingzhu Laodao stood up together. The three looked at each other and nodded slightly.
boom!
Finally, the last layer of the large formation also broke.
Numerous figures shouted and rushed down, and the eleven saints were the first.
"on!"
The courtyard master sipped and took the lead to go to the sky.
The three of them headed towards the sky and stopped at the group of saints.
"Let's deal with Qitian Laoer!"
"That kid is mine!"
"Hey! By coincidence, I'm also looking for the kid. Let's join forces and kill him together!"
The eleven saints made three rounds at once. Four of them rushed to the Master Qi Tian, ​​three of them rushed to the old road of Qingzhu, and all the remaining four rushed towards Tang Hao.
"Stinky boy, if you take my sharp gun, this hatred will never be worn!"
The God of War Mountain has a golden armor and a sharp gun in his hand.
Behind him, there is the Old Master Chi, the Master of the Void, and the Master of the Holy Gate.
The four saints, the four momentums gathered together, turned into a raging tide, crazily depressed.
"A big battle! Really worthy of me!"
Tang Hao sneered, but he was not afraid.
He stepped up into the air step by step and greeted his opponent.
His white robe hunted wildly, and suddenly, a shining sky radiated, shining everywhere.
He was like a little sun, lying in the air, not only on his robe, but also on his waist, the piece of jade was also bright, with the same radiant brilliance, and his skin, every inch. Such a glorious.
As he stepped out step by step, this brilliance became more and more prosperous, illuminating the whole world.
"Ah! It's dazzling!"
"what is that?"
In all directions, countless Mount of Gods, the disciples of Hunyuan Dojo covered their eyes and exclaimed.
"This... what kind of breath is this?"
God of the God of War, they are also stunned.
This kind of breath is very hot, but it is the most masculine in the world, and with this glorious prosperity, the boy's breath is constantly rising, becoming stronger and stronger, and has surpassed them.
"How can this be?"
The master of the holy door uttered a sigh of horror.
Isn't this kid a holy land that was just promoted two or three years ago!
But how is the breath now stronger than him?
Is this a hell!
"This..." The Void Master, with his eyes completed, was shocked.
Even the Lord of the Gods of War was stunned, but the boy's momentum was stronger than last time he met him.
"That treasure... God! That's the treasure of the Four Robberies!"
After they recognized the treasure, they were shocked again.
The treasures of the four robbers are so rare!
"Damn it! Where is this kid's treasure!" They all scolded.
Tang Hao stood still, his body momentum had reached its peak, he raised his palm, and shot four palms towards the four who had attacked from above.
Suddenly, the Quartet's spirits surged, and a giant palm condensed and shot upward.
With a few bangs, all four of them groaned and were staggered by this giant palm.
Before they had recovered, they heard a whizzing sound, and a figure flashed ghostly in front of them. Bao Yi Hunting, holding a sharp weapon, and a flame shrouded in the whole body, between the brows and hearts, the gold veins split, A golden eyes appeared.
And on his chest, a dazzling colorful divine light bloomed.
He looked cold and murderous, and at the moment he appeared, the emptiness of the Quartet seemed to be frozen.
Thorn!
He stabbed with a gun, flared a golden lance, and struck Lord God of War.
Wherever he went, the void collapsed.
clang!
There was a loud bang.
Then, yeah.
The God of War God issued a short scream, but his body was shocked, but he was blown out by this gun.
His eyes widened, his expression trance, and he was unbelievable.
During this time, he found a lot of spirits, and his cultivation practice was improved. He thought he would revenge and hate and shame the shame again when he saw each other again. Unexpectedly, this kid's progress was greater, the distance between the two, Instead of shortening it, it is pulling it bigger.
(End of this chapter)
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