Chapter 1799: Join forces

"Well!" Hearing the words of Jia's ancestors, the sorcerer's slight jaws, then the light looked at the three-dimensional star in front, and the nine-day scorpion formed on the nine-day hurricane layer.
He has already cleared all the things happening here, and he went back to the person who informed him and informed him in detail.
Another imaginary power of the virtual world is also watching the nine-day scorpion, and the brows are slightly wrinkled.
These nine days of blasphemy, they naturally know that this is a shocking array that can have the power to kill the virtual god.
With less inclination, the Wu clan sorcerer walked in the air, step by step, and came a few steps before the nine-day hurricane layer.
Wu Han no expression, looking at the nine-day hurricane layer of breath, the eyes seem to have passed through the endless hurricane, falling on the three gods, falling on the body of nothingness.
"The godless, give you the last chance to surrender Sumo, otherwise, the Three Gods and even the entire three-dimensional star will disappear into this starry sky!"
The sorcerer spoke up, and the voice was indifferent, as if from the secluded hell, the mighty, resounding, and shocking.
Everyone heard the words, and the heart was shocked.
It is worthy of the Mazu patriarch. The enchanting genius of more than 2,000 years ago is really strong, and the opening is the threat of hegemony.
In this language, if the godless does not compromise, the three gods and the three-dimensional star will be destroyed.
The overbearing voice spread throughout the three-dimensional star, and it was spread throughout the sky.
Countless people were frightened and stunned. The entire triad was in chaos, and even the disciples of countless three gods were terrified to the extreme.
The witches are making a big deal, the power of the three virtual gods, can the nine-day gods really block?
If it can't stop, it is not finished, it is completely finished.
Above the misty peaks of Wanzhang, the emptiness of the gods is unchanged, and the eyes are looking at the sky, and the sharp eyes seem to be in opposition to the sorcerer.
"I am imaginary, and even the entire three gods, will not yield to anyone!"
The imaginary whispered, the sound was so bright, after the blessing of the power, it also rang through the entire three-dimensional star and circulated among the stars.
Everyone heard the words, the words of nothingness, have thoroughly demonstrated the attitude, and will fight against the witches.
The war is about to begin. If the nine-day sacred squad can't stop the three great powers of the witches, it may be that the three gods and the entire ternary star are really over.
The witches have always been ruthless, killing people has always been scribbling to remove roots, and everyone can not believe that the witches will not open the killing ring after breaking the nine-day sacred battle.
"Very good!" Wu Yan heard the words, suddenly revealed a smile on the face, since the other side is looking for death, he does not have to say more.
Immediately, the sorcerer's palm lifted up, and slowly pressed to the ninth day of the squad, and he had to try the specific power of the nine-day scorpion.
One palm presses out the silent, huge illusory palm print, which is hundreds of miles long, like a sky, and slams into the sky.
The invisible power of the void, from all directions, like the return of the sect, to the sorcerer's palm prints.
At this moment, the starry sky seems to collapse, as if the whole world is dumping the illusory palm print.
In other words, the huge illusory palm prints seem to be the power of the entire starry sky.
Among the shocked eyes of all, the huge illusory palm prints, coming and going, the heavy bombardment was on the nine-day sacred battle of the nine-day hurricane.
boom!
The palm prints and the big arrays collided with each other, and a loud bang, shaking the entire starry sky, and the impenetrable nine-day scorpion, was immediately bombarded and collapsed inwards.
However, this array has the aura of the entire three-dimensional star as the foundation, powerful and incomparable, just collapsed a few miles.
The endless horror of horror on the big array, like a thrilling artifact, immediately smashed the illusory palm print.
Rumble! !
The palm prints collapsed, the strength swept through, the majestic emptiness of the power of the sky, sweeping the endless starry sky, and within a million miles, it was turned into nothingness.
All the irrelevant people have hid far away, so as not to be affected by the aftermath.
"Sure enough, not weak!"
The witch's face is slightly dignified, but it is only a little dignified. If he is fully shot, plus the help of Jia Shen's ancestors and the gods, it is not difficult to break this.
Today, Sumo must die, otherwise he will face the hundreds of millions of people.
Hey! !
At this moment, the ancestors of Jia Shen and the cult of the gods, who led the Wusheng dynasty of the Wu people, came to the side of the sorcerer.
"The patriarch, the three of us shot together, broke this line!" A black gown, face the face of the cold.
"This is strong, but I want to block the three of us, it is simply an idiot to say a dream!" Jia Shen ancestors sneered.
The attack of the patriarch just now, he saw very clearly, and the heart’s power for the nine-day sacred gods is also known.
According to his estimation, if the patriarch is sure that he will not be able to break it, even if he is added to it, it will not be able to break open, but with the worship of the gods, the three together will definitely break open.
"Ok!"
The sorcerer nodded slightly, and it was not difficult to break the battle with the strength of the three men. Immediately, he waved his hand and said to the strong of the Wuwu Wu Shengjing: "You wait for the back, to break this battle." With the patriarchs, the three gods were destroyed!"
"Yes, the patriarch!" A group of Wushen Wu Shengqiang, immediately responded, and then retreated.
The sorcerer of the sorcerer of Wulun smashed the murder of Senran, thinking that Sumo was in the three-dimensional star, and he could not wait to kill it immediately.
This time, he came out and asked for it.
Although he was nominally punished by the clan, he was suppressed in the ancestral home of the Witch, and it was not good to show up.
But now that he is fighting with the Three Gods, in the extraordinary period, he and the family will not care about such small things.
In the twinkling of an eye, a group of Wushen Wusheng have moved away from the three-dimensional star.
In the starry sky, outside the nine-day sacred sect, the three virtual sacred sacred sorcerers of Wusong, Wu Chong, and Jia Shen ancestors stand together, like three gods, dazzling and attracting everyone's attention.
The breath of the three people continued to rise, setting off a vast wind and ravaging the vast stars.
The temperament of horror, accompanied by the vain pressure of Haotian, is vast and prosperous.
Obviously, the three will not conduct further temptations, and then they will go all out to break the nine-day squad.
On the top of the sky, the misty peaks of the sky, the brows of the godless brows wrinkled.
The strength of the sorcerer is much stronger than he expected, and it is impossible to stop the nine-day scorpion.
Hey!
The figure was flashing, and the godless came to the sky before the big beam.
The large beam of light rushes out from the array below, and the array absorbs the endless aura of the earth, endless.
Without hesitation, the godless raised his palm and pressed it on the map. The body was full of boundless mystery and flocked to the map.
For a moment, the large beam of light became more sturdy, and the diameter was fifty miles.
The boundless power of the nine-day scorpion is so powerful that the power is even worse.
At this moment, the three virtual sacred sects of the Wu people were able to take their hands.