Chapter 1444 (1/2)

”How dare you be arrogant, both of them belong to the upper clan of B?” Qiu Xu was a little stunned, then burst out a roar, no one back, the tide hit the rocks, set off a raging tide.

However, the holy war, which is usually enough to destroy a city, is so inconspicuous in the sky at this moment. Around the huge flowers on the other side, thousands of battle groups open at the same time. The secret arts dance with the sky, and the spirit light is the same as the sword shadow. Catharsis like a sea, shaking the sky.

In the southwest, a nun opened the dark field at her feet. Thousands of crows whirled around and spread out a pair of huge black wings behind her. If the goddess of death roared at the battlefield, more than 40 monks sat in the void according to the stars, condensed into a huge black sun, and became one of the ten forces closest to Fang Xujing.

Every step is the price of blood, and the pressure is increasing. It's not good to be close to Xujing's zongmen at this moment. She has already burst into the 800 meters around Xujing, but she can't enter any more!

Just in front of her, the stars of the thirteen sects arch the moon, forming an endless wall of visions. At first, the forces at the top have joined forces. They are rejecting all the sects who want to join the circle.

Enter or not?

The nun clenched her teeth and said, ”elder, help me!”

Boom... The black sun is spinning wildly, the crows turn into black clouds and fly together. At the same time, the unobtrusive streamer of Qi Daosi suddenly flies out from behind her, as if rehearsing had already been finished. A golden bead rises in everyone's hand, and flies fast. Qi Qi Qi falls into the nun's body.

Brush... The golden light soared, the nun's aura suddenly burst, her black hair was flying, and her clothes were almost vertical. Chest ups and downs in the battle of spring thunder, feathers fall like rain, forming a dark storm.

Brush, brush! On each black feather, there is a golden Cunxu villain, who steps on the feather and kills the White Emperor. Ten million sword shadows cut through Qingming and vow to open a crack.

Field: boundless travel.

”Dare you?”“ Delusion“ Daydreaming Just at the moment of the outbreak of the field, there was an outburst of anger within a kilometer radius, and more than ten paths of light rose to the sky. The golden monkey offers the fruit, the White Snake spits the message, and the Dragon ascends into the sky... The supernatural powers in all directions are like a raging tide. When the nun's pupil shrinks, she suddenly utters a cry of surprise.

However, it was late.

Wrong estimation, wrong hand, but no chance to recover.

Here, everyone is walking on thin ice, one wrong step, only death.

Brush brush brush... No less than her field, shot into the ”outsider” of the sun, saw the sun suddenly shrink up, in a bright, with dozens of people's scream full burst, with a cry of despair fell into the void.

Different heritages tear the sky, and the same aura roars into the sky. This scene did not attract anyone's attention, now, all eyes are only virtual crystal, virtual crystal, and virtual crystal!

A virtual crystal, a battlefield, fight hard, no leeway. Every moment a monk falls into the sky. But in just a few minutes, the level of blood is clear.

Within 500 meters of Xujing, there are several sects confronting each other. Even if they are on the same level, there are also three, six, nine and so on. The one who can stand here now is undoubtedly the top sects.

They didn't do it. All the Taoist saints in the sect were not relaxed. On the contrary, their faces were very dignified. They formed a circle and all their spiritual power was aimed at the outside. Like a tiger guarding its prey.

Just outside of them, a circle of magic arrays, at least hundreds of them, are aiming at them. Some of them are panting Taoist saints, some are pale and even lose one arm, but use aura to close the wound. Under the protection of the elders, they are like wolves wandering around.

Boom and boom... The spiritual light everywhere shines on their eyes full of killing intention, and even a sense of hunger appears on their faces. That's the wolf, the hungry wolf, waiting for the chance to bite each other's throat.

On the outside, there are hundreds and thousands of second-class sects. They are like ants. As long as the wolves relax, they will attach to them and gnaw them clean.

Wolves in the pursuit of becoming tigers, tigers were kicked out to become ants. Delicate balance, unorganized, but naturally formed.

Food chain.

Only those who stand at the end of the food chain can get the favor of Xu Jing.

Tens of thousands of friars, thousands of Taoist saints, but only 35 people are qualified!

Xu Yangyi takes back his eyes, wipes out a cloak from the storage ring, wraps himself firmly, devours the talisman, runs on the body surface, and erases all aura.

He didn't start, and his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness. He looked around carefully.

He knew very well that the real hunter had not entered.Although his body did not move, his divine sense had been fully released. There were powerful divine senses all around him. Twelve stars, Jiuhua Sanlao, Lianyun mountain Wumo, qingyichi, zhuizhunxueshou and others didn't move. All of them collided with each other and left each other fearfully.

As far as I can see, thousands of meters away, a flaming woman is still as a virgin in the center of seven broad women. There are only eight people, but when Xu Yangyi looks at it, he frowns slightly. A very uncomfortable feeling arises spontaneously. And the woman's whole body flames a swing, the vision stabbed toward him immediately.

He immediately regained his divine consciousness. The emblem on his opponent's chest was too familiar. It was one of the Taixu forces that the Seven Realms must remember.

Class a forces, Xiaoxiang Yanyun Shengzong under the moon. Taixu friar Yanyun's ancestor passed on the saint.

In the northwest, a friar with heavy armor and cold breath is sitting on a ten meter high beast, like a rock in the night.