Chapter 1500: From 9 states

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The situation in Kyushu rose, and the night frost stained the sky.
Midland Land!
More than a month after the end of the jihadist conquest, it finally ushered in an unprecedented great change.
If the end of the turmoil in the chaos of the Devil Realm is to cause a landslide and tsunami in the midlands, then this shocking change is definitely a doomsday collapse.
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The violent storm that ravaged the Midland land hit all areas in just one night.
The Ares Temple was reduced to ruins within a day.
Wu Zong united with the Linghuang Valley, Han Yunzong led the Feiyumen, Luo Macheng and other forces directly penetrated the entire God of War Palace.
The Lord of the God of War Palace, Duan Cang's hand that lost Chuchen's hand, no bones left.
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The news spread like a deafening thunderbolt, which shook various factions, panic and panic.
"Oh my God! Ares lost!"
"And lost so miserably."
"Is Wu Zong so horrible? This Zong Men was ranked at the end of the first-class forces! Even if it is Xuanyang Palace, Qi Xiaoge is more than a little stronger than Wu Zong?"
"It's not Wuzong horror ... it's Chuchen horror. You haven't seen it with your own eyes. The strong man in the Order of the Great Holy King can't even handle him."
"That's right, the last paragraph Cang Lian hid his hole cards for countless years before offering."
"What hole card?"
"The ten strongest bloodlines, the desolate body!"
"My God, Duan Cang is a member of the Holy Tribe of Honghuang? This Chu mark is not dead?"
"I thought he was dead, but I never expected Chu Chu to have very scary eyes."
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That night!
Doomed to sleepless nights.
No one remembers the power of Duan Cangshi ’s earth-shattering famine, the world is only trapped in the pair of peerless purple pupils like a demon god.
The battle of the ten strongest Eucharist.
This time head-to-head.
Chu Hen's seven-star demon pupil is stably controlled by Duan Cang's Honghuang Shenwei.
To those who saw those eyes, it seemed like a lingering nightmare that disturbed the mind.
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"This time, it seems to be wrong!"
Five elements saints.
The old man holding a cane was still standing at the door, and a pair of muddy old eyes looked up at the Jiuxiao sky.
Behind him, Lin Yingzhang smiled and looked relaxed.
"It turns out that the elders also made mistakes ... Although I regret not being able to participate in the alliance of Wu Zong, I don't think it is too loss to see the expression of the elder you!"
The old man did not reply.
It still just stared at the gloomy sky.
"Looks like, the heavens in the Midland are even heavier!"
"Yeah! Because things are going to change."
Lin Yingchen said in a deep voice.
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No one is optimistic about the ending.
It became the final result.
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As news of the destruction and destruction of the War God Palace swept across the land of Zhonglu, everyone had to accept this difficult reality.
This behemoth entangled in the Midland side finally fell.
Different factions.
Shocked.
Especially those Zongmen forces that were in a hurry to clarify their relationship with Wu Zong were all stunned.
Those who ridiculed Wu Zong's uncontrollable faces were swollen one by one.
As for the Xuanyang Palace, Qi Xiaoge and other martial arts schools that have had festivals, they were all shocked and even frightened.
Takezon!
Just like the thunder that runs through the chaos, the long drive drove straight down and turned the world of war shrine upside down.
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Thunder Saints!
There was a silence inside the luxurious hall, and all the members remained silent.
Everyone's face revealed a thick cold.
"It turned out to be the" Demon pupil "..." The old figure sitting above the main hall shook his fist with his right hand, and "bang ...", the porcelain cup in his hand burst into a ball of powder.
The chill in the eyes of the people even worse when they heard the words "demon pupil".
"Those useless things in the War God Palace ... I did not expect such a terrible defeat!"
"Fortunately, our Thunder Saints have not stepped in at this time."
"If we intervene, what will happen is not necessarily ... just blame us for believing in Ares."
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It stands to reason that the hatred of the Thunder Saints against Wu Zong and Chu Hen is not much worse than that of the War God Palace.
But this time the Thunder Saints did not participate in this mid-land war.
The main reason is too much faith in the strength of Ares.
With or without the addition of the Holy Saint, Wu Zong can't escape the fate.
Since the Ares Palace is overwhelmed by power, the Thunder Holy Tribe can stand by and keep a look, to avoid being said by the world to destroy the rules of the Holy War.
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Who would have thought.
The Ares Shrine was penetrated by Takezong's deadly spear.
At the very beginning, the great sage kings of the two sides were more than doubled.
This lineup of gaps has also been flattened by Chu Hen. This is how the Thunder Saints are not angry.
It's like hating his teeth.
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After this battle.
Wu Zong must be unstoppable in the middle land.
Although the Thunder Saints are not worried about what Wu Zong will do to them ... but the defeat of the War God Palace is still appalling.
After some silence.
The old man sitting on the top said coldly, "Send someone to find 'Thunder'!"
Thunder!
As soon as these two words were heard, the corners of the eyes of all the people in the temple were all condensed.
Everyone's mind didn't feel a chill, like a frosty figure in the world.
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A magnificent tower on the north side of the Ares Temple.
This is an ancient city with a long history.
Although the city wall has been renovated several times, the underlying atmosphere revealed by it is a kind of weathered and desolate.
Chu Chen, Dongfang Hengzhi, Shu Yuan, Mei Zhang and others stood on the tower.
In front of everyone ~ EbookFREE.me ~ is the wreckage left by the war.
The luxurious and luxurious War God Palace has become a dead city.
Especially after everyone withdrew, it was even more indescribable.
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"I never thought that one day I would be able to step on the land of the Ares Palace."
Shu Yuan's eyes still touched.
To him, it all seemed like a dream.
"Your ambition fulfilled yourself ..." Chu Hen replied.
Shu Yuan smiled, "But I used my life to gamble this time!"
"Congratulations on your winning ... It's you who obviously have ambitions. I just got my old man to take that one, who can I justify ..." Mei Zhang said rather uncomfortably.
Previously, he was besieged by the three great sacred kings of the War Gods Palace and received a few solid palms. If it was not for the time when Jun Jiange came, it would be impossible to return to the West.
A few people smiled.
"Oriental, should you give way?" Shu Yuan said.
Dongfang Hengzhi raised his eyebrows lightly, "That's what I meant!"
"It's better for us to join forces with the three major gates! Build a big alliance ..."
"Then choose an ally!"
"Do you still choose?"
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Receiving the eyes cast by everyone, Chu Henjun said lightly, "I don't want to be an ally, I still have a lot to do ..."
"Really?" Shu Yuan was slightly lost.
"If it weren't for the Sovereign, I don't expect the jihadist call to participate."
"Name it! Don't care about you ..." Dongfang Hengzhi said.
Chu Hen was hesitant, but just smiled.
After a short pause, Dongfang Hengzhi said a word with deep meaning.
"I am very confused!"
"Huh?" Chu Mark froze.
"The three saints will come ..."
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