More than 1,000 supremes rushed out of Tianxiong City, wanting to rely on the advantage of a large number of people to take Yun Feiyang directly, but the result was a loss of eighty percent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are more than 20 fallen Supreme Great Perfections, more than 50 in the late Supreme Period, and the rest are in the early and middle stages.

They died.

However, the meritorious waist cards were scattered in the battle area, and they were naturally pocketed by Yun Feiyang.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

One after another merit streamers are integrated into Yun Feiyang's waist card, and merit points are also skyrocketing wildly.

Ten thousand points.

Fifteen thousand points.

Twenty thousand points.

Twenty-five thousand!

In the end, Yun Feiyang's meritorious accumulation exceeded 30,000 and was completely frozen.

Not counting the previous 3,000 meritorious points, the Supreme of the Spirit Martial Realm who was killed directly provided Yun Feiyang with more than 27,000 points!

This amount is extremely terrifying.

Even if you return to Crazy City now and go to the Meritorious Pavilion, you can directly exchange for three Heavenly Rank items!

"Damn. ”

"This guy is going to send it!"

"More than 700 supremes, according to the head, each thirty or forty points, also get more than 20,000 meritorious deeds. ”

Although it is difficult for the martial artists of the various realms to see how many points there are on Yun Feiyang's meritorious waist card, they can also guess an approximate one.

"Heaven-level martial arts, heaven-level treasures, and heaven-level elixirs can almost be exchanged!"

The envy of the people is to death.

However.

Yun Feiyang is not satisfied.

At this moment, he was hanging in the air, looking at the martial artists condensed in Tianxiong City, and said lightly: "The defense is broken, and the merits of everyone in it are mine!"

The number of martial artists condensed in Tianxiong City has reached more than one million, and there are hundreds of thousands of martial artists above the opening stage of the Void Realm alone.

If Yun Feiyang achieves a real bloodbath and kills them all, even if one of them has a little merit, it will be a terrifying number of words.

If you go to the Meritorious Pavilion with hundreds of thousands of meritorious deeds, I am afraid that the contents will be swept away!

Of course.

Merit is only secondary.

"Brush!"

Yun Feiyang waved with one hand, took out the Divine Soul Compass, and under the trigger of divine power, the streamer rotated, and three rays of light pointed towards Tianxiong City.

Apparently.

There are three Divine Souls in the city.

Depending on the color, Yun Feiyang can deduce that he is not yet awakened.

"Good. ”

Yun Feiyang's eyes were hot and said: "Since I haven't awakened and found the three people, their souls are also mine!"

He didn't care at all, what kind of soul were the three Divine Soul Bearers in the Spirit Martial Realm, and whether he had a grudge against himself in his previous life, as long as he found it, he had to grab it.

Treat the enemy.

There will be no mercy in the clouds.

......

Lingwu Realm.

Yun Feiyang and his subordinates killed thousands of supremes, and those martial artists who did not enter the extraterritorial battlefield were dumbfounded.

Hit.

Very heavy blow.

This feeling has appeared many times, and they should be used to it and should be calm.

"Bang!"

Inside the Hanging Palace, the walls were shattered by a fist from the Spirit Martial Realm Lord, and monstrous anger appeared around him.

"Han Letian, you waste who has not achieved enough and has more than enough to lose!"

The Spirit Martial Realm Lord put the blame on Han Letian.

After all, that guy at that time, if he wasn't arrogant and arrogant, joined forces with the two Tianzun, even if he couldn't kill Yun Feiyang, he would be able to repel him.

There will not be a scene of the fall of hundreds of supremes.

"Lord. ”

An old man said solemnly: "This son is too strong to fight hard." ”

The Lingwu Realm Lord also understood, but said angrily: "If you don't fight hard, do you have to wait for half a year and let him slaughter the city!"

The warriors in Tianxiong City shrank back, it is not a way, the city's defenses disappear, and Yun Feiyang can be killed.

The old man groaned slightly and said, "Lord, it is better to ask for reinforcements and send a strong man to help." ”

The Spirit Martial Realm Realm Lord calmed down and said, "This is also a solution. ”

As he spoke, Yuan Nian moved, communicating with the light curtain next to him, connecting the allies of the Lingwu Realm.

"Buzz!"

The light curtain flickered slightly.

A pale old man gradually emerged.

The Lingwu Realm Realm Lord said: "Canghai Realm Lord, my Lingwu Realm is in trouble in the realm battle, please send a ......"

"Ahem!"

The Canghai Realm Lord hurriedly interrupted: "Lingwu Realm Lord, it's unfortunate, my realm has already defined the Nether War with the Rising Dragon, and we need to recuperate, and this favor really can't help." ”

"Whew!"

The light curtain suddenly dimmed.

"Damn!"

The Spirit Martial Realm Lord said angrily: "The realm battle defined by his Canghai Realm and the Ascending Dragon will not start until a thousand years later, obviously he doesn't want to help!"

Nonsense.

There must be no assistance.

According to the regulations of the extraterritorial battlefield, the aid community can only provide martial artists below the level of Tianzun, and the number of people must not exceed fifty.

"Yun Feiyang, that guy, will kill a thousand supremes, if I go to the sea realm to help, there is no difference between sending them to death. ”

The Lord of the Canghai Realm muttered.

The Lingwu Realm Realm Lord thought that he had a great face, and he communicated with other Realm Masters one after another, but they all politely refused.

Yun Feiyang's strong performance, they all witnessed it, and they definitely didn't dare to send their own martial artists to give him meritorious deeds.

"Ahh

The Spirit Martial Realm Realm Lord shouted angrily.

He looked at the light curtain with red eyes, and said heartbreakingly: "With the tactics of the sea of people, kill me out!"

This is too hatred to fly, this is in the can't find reinforcements to help, and finally choose to use the number of people to carry out a big breakout!

......

Inside Tianxiong Castle.

The two Heavenly Venerables relied on special methods to obtain the order of the Realm Lord, and immediately shouted: "Kill out!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The martial artist of the Spirit Martial Realm roared angrily and rushed out of the wide city gate.

More than a million people, at the same time, went towards the city gate, like a flood, roaring and rushing!

"It's coming, it's coming!"

"The final battle is about to begin!"

The warriors of all realms watched intently, and at the same time, they could be sure that the picture of corpses piling up into the mountains and rivers of blood was about to be staged!

......

Outside the city of Tianxiong.

Seeing the Lingwu Realm martial artists rushing like a tide, Yun Feiyang smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth and said, "It's your turn to perform." ”

Zhuge Jin, who was wearing bright armor, put on his helmet, revealing beautiful eyes that were full of excitement.

"Step!"

She stood on a high platform, waving a small yellow battle flag in her hand.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The 300,000 Spirit Clan soldiers on the front line formed a crescent moon shape one after another.

"Click"

Thousands of sky-bombing cannons, the muzzles of the cannons were aimed at the entrance of the city, and the cannonballs were quickly loaded.

Many warriors who understand military affairs are amazed when they witness the orderly actions of 300,000 warriors of different races.

It is terrifying to be able to train such a wild alien race to such an extent.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

At the gate of the city, the dense martial arts of the Spirit Martial Realm roared out.

Zhuge Jin had been watching, and when she was sure that the enemy had rushed out of the safe area, she immediately waved the small yellow flag and shouted: "Open the cannon." ”

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Thousands of cannons detonated in unison, and thousands of shells, carrying thousands of forces, exploded towards the city gate.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Under the accurate proofreading of the soldiers, one after another shells hit the martial arts of the Lingwu Realm who had just rushed out of the safe area.

The strong explosion blew up a small deep pit, and dozens of low-level martial artists fell on the spot, blood, minced meat, flying in the air, life at this moment, fragile as paper!