Chapter 570: The Battlefield

One palm forced the ancestral god back!!

This shocked everyone even more, what kind of existence is this, dare to do such a thing!

And, it seems, the shadow before, they also have a bit of a sense of déjà vu?

"It turned out to be the ancestor. Zirong muttered softly, and some other older people naturally recognized it, it was indeed the ancestor, but I didn't expect that this young man, carrying on his back, turned out to be the ancestor's dark jade coffin, which was really impressive.

The horn sounded on the battlefield again, and the whimpering sound was one after another, it was the horn of war, and the demon side also started.

"Let's go. Zi Rong gave an order, and the manpower on the side of the Coffin Prison gradually began to act.

Fighting on the battlefield is never a family affair.

The other eight prisons are also being assembled.

On the side of the barbarian prison, there was a fog to obscure it, and from behind the fog, a young man came out.

He was full of blood and blood, and there was a faint flash of golden light behind his head.

The man looked to be in his twenties.

However, there is already an amazing atmosphere.

It is worthy of being a person who came out of the barbaric prison, and the eyes of the crowd lit up.

This piece of heaven and earth is full of wind and clouds, whining and sounding, this is a kind of lore!

At the same time, the man was holding a golden halberd and swung it violently, wanting to directly cut off one of the demon gods on the opposite side!

While!

Under this blow, he directly seriously injured a demon god.

Behind the mist, several elders were surprised.

"What a strong newcomer!"

Several elders were surprised, they had never seen a genius like this young man, and they all wondered which newcomer this was.

But seeing that the person in the field was Yuan Ming, several people changed their words.

"This young man is also very extraordinary, the use of Taoism is absolutely a genius, I have only seen it in ten years, and there is another incredible disciple in the Coffin Prison!"

One of the elders breathed a sigh of relief and said.

"Yes, this kid is very extraordinary, his blood is rolling, his Taoism is spiritual, if he is carefully cultivated, he will be a great masterpiece!"

Many elders were not stingy in praising them, and this old man also looked very useful.

As soon as his grandson was born, he was extremely brave, how could he not be excited and happy.

"Hey, I didn't kill him!"

On the battlefield, the Dao Law roared, the infinite blood qi surged violently, and this young man erupted in terrifying fluctuations one after another, causing the sky to lose color.

He is like a god and a demon, drumming infinite blood, extremely powerful, like a god of war, invincible.

In the face of the demons, his halberd swept out one blow after another, and the runes rumbled, like Wang Yang's ups and downs.

This is Tianjiao's strength, so he already has the capital to fight beyond the level.

"Wow!"

"I didn't expect this young man to be so strong!"

Outside the battlefield, everyone stared at the battlefield, and at this time, the most prestigious special physique had already won a game. I don't know if I can win another game.

Unexpectedly, the young man behaved very strongly, not lightly attacked at all, and continued to attack.

The halberd in his hand kept chopping down, and the sonorous sound was deafening, and the hearts of everyone on the battlefield were agitated.

"There's a chance!"

The young man recognized him, and the attack was like water, and all kinds of divine patterns and magic bloomed and faded like flowers.

In the blink of an eye, there are hundreds of blows, which is dazzling.

"Is it over?"

Suddenly, a flat voice came from the submerged land.

"Boom!"

The real big wave hit the sky, and the young man was blown away in an instant, spilling blood in the air.

The young man was startled, and his arm cracked open.

He felt a huge aura of horror in that man.

It's so vast and majestic.

In terms of his strength, it is simply not comparable.

The gap is so big that it is even comparable to Firefly and Haoyue.

actually carried another ancestral god, what do these people want to do!!!

The eyes of the ancestral god on the opposite side opened and closed.

The golden divine flame spread over the entire corner of the battlefield in an instant.

I don't know how many times stronger than that special physique.

Even the vast and terrifying fluctuations could be felt in different places on the battlefield.

One person was furious, rushed out of the fog and swung it out with one hand, and his whole body was shrouded in divine flames, and rushed towards the ancestral god opposite.

This was a one-sided beating, and before this ancestral god could react, he was forced to resist the killing opportunities in all directions, constantly changing positions with difficulty.

His body glowed, the sea of gods trembled, and he exploded with all his might, just to dodge this man's palm!

But useless!

The man raised his arms, and the ancestral god was beaten and flew out diagonally, his body was torn apart in the air, and the dead body fell to the ground heavily, and then turned into a rain of light.

"What!"

For a while, the onlookers were a little speechless, and everyone was furious, that was the ancestral god, not an ordinary demon god, and it was blown up like this.

At this moment, everyone was shocked, and the invincible assets of the man on the battlefield were undoubtedly revealed.

Push all the way sideways, only one palm.

This is the most efficient attack for him.

What's more, for these people, it's really not worth his trouble.

The more he fought, the more he marched, killing along the way, bringing up a large area of blood.

He is like a demon god, and all kinds of corpses behind him continue to turn into light and rain and scatter.

What he didn't know was that with his performance all the way to the mountain, the attention of the people outside was getting higher and higher.

Fortunately, he stopped in time and retreated into the fog.

The rest of the way was left to the young man to continue on his own.

Obviously, there are many newcomers who are not strong, but relying on luck, they have avoided these guys again and again, and mixed into some places that are easy to break through.

It's a reversal of the balance!

But none of that matters, because sooner or later those people will be killed, and then they will become the ghosts of the Hell, and become their own.

People boiled and frantically rushed forward.

Yuan Ming's side is even more crazy, a person for a while, called the demon clan who had slaughtered nearly 100,000 people, he knew that these people must be coming for Zirong, he wanted to kill these people until they were cold, and they didn't dare to come again in a short time.