Chapter 1729: Kill Kunlun
"Now, tell me your choice, this alliance leader doesn't have time to waste time with you!"
"It's all or you're all dead!"
Ning Tao recalled Bai Luo with one hand, meowed at the crack on it, and then looked at the gods indifferently.
Xian Yunhe glanced back at the gods, nearly thirty refining gods, almost all the essence of the Kunlun realm, if he died, it would really be over.
But now, there is only obedience to Ning Tao.
According to his understanding of this hero, it is impossible to regret it, otherwise the counterattack of more than 10,000 monks, even the people of Yuntian Dao will definitely not be able to withstand it.
Hongmeng's losses will also be more serious.
"Ten, it's time!"
Ning Tao and the other gods burst out with spiritual power, and Li Zhen was also in the distance, scolding and taking out all the things at the bottom of the box, which was enough to bomb indiscriminately for more than an hour.
"Wait... Wait, I'll do it, I'll do it!"
An old man beside Xian Yunhe hurriedly spoke, his expression was full of pain, and he would never have thought that he would die in his own hands.
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He bowed to Ning Tao, gritted his teeth and said, "I hope that the master of the Ning League can speak and count, and keep my Kunlun incense!"
Then he bowed bitterly to Xianyunhe, although the latter's life was saved, but his life was more sad than death, a nurtured ...... Puppet!
When a dog takes care of the Kunlun realm for Hongmeng, endures the insults of the world, and lives well to carry this black pot.
"Crane Lao, take care, I'll go first!"
As soon as the words fell, the old man slapped his Heavenly Spirit Gai like lightning, only to hear a "click", and all vitality, including the divine soul, passed quickly.
"Plop ......!"
An old monk in the middle stage of refining gods, a godfall.
Seeing this scene, the eyes of the army below were moist, and they gritted their teeth and looked at Ning Tao angrily.
This is cutting their Kunlun's flesh with a knife!
"Please Ning Alliance Master speak, Crane take care!"
Seven or eight monks over 100 years old gritted their teeth in pain, and their corpses fell weakly.
The eyes of the army below were blurred with tears, because this was their ancestor, or the elder of the upper sect, and one by one the pillars collapsed.
But there are always exceptions to everything, and those who have killed too much breathe a sigh of relief, and it is better not to trouble them, otherwise it will not be enough for them to kill the people they killed.
A big man with a broken knife breathed a sigh of relief, but as soon as he looked up, a silver rainbow passed through his brain, taking away all his vitality, and his knife, which was broken by killing too hard, was powerless to fall.
Xian Yunhe and the others were shocked, and hurriedly exclaimed: "Lord Ning Alliance, what do you mean by this?
"Hmph, some people can avoid capital crimes, but some people can't, even if the responsibility is not entirely on them, but at least the people they killed, the knives they wielded with their own hands. ā
"I think you all understand the truth of killing chickens and monkeys, at least I dare to kill in front of you, instead of waiting for you all to die!"
Ning Tao controlled Ma Shen to swim quickly.
With the power of his god soul in the late stage, he can defeat the god realm with every blow, and with these mortals, even a pseudo-god can't block a blow.
"Snort ......!"
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people have fallen.
Most of these people's strength is in the pseudo-gods, and their bodies are drenched in blood, they all look too heavy to kill, if they don't kill them, Ning Tao is uneasy.
"Plop...... Plop ......!"
The army was in a state of panic, and every moment a monk died, and perhaps the person who was standing next to him one second would fall to the ground the next.
"Zheng!"
Suddenly, a Divine Realm spirit collapsed and screamed, "No, no... Don't kill me, don't!"
As soon as he turned around, he wanted to run away, but as soon as he saw a flower, the complicated and bitter figure of Xian Yunhe stood in front of him.
"Old man, give you a ride......!"
"Ahhh......h Sneer......"
After a long time, everything was calm.
I saw that there were two refining gods left in the sky, one was Xian Yunhe, and the other was a talented young god realm, but at this moment, his whole body stiffened with fright.
Below, there were more than 20 corpses of the gods of refinement, like the death of the gods.
For the inheritance, for the incense, for the future generations......
And the lower part was also calm, and seven or eight hundred people died, almost all of them were overkill, and they were also the top pillars of the army, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.
"Woohoo......!"
Xian Yunhe gasped and said with red eyes: "Lord Ning League, this is ...... It's okay!"
The latter's eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "You go to the Kunlun Realm with me, I must make the Yuntian Dao people pay the price, he wants to break the boundary, it's not so easy." ā
Stepping on a fourth-order griffon, he looked coldly.
Xian Yunhe gritted his teeth, since he had already embarked on this road, he was destined to never turn back.
"Roar......!"
Let the two armies stay here in peace, and the two of them immediately stepped on the griffin beast and flew away to the sky.
Zhou Lao sat on a rock with moist eyes, looking at the corpses all over the ground and was silent for a long time, in this battle, they ...... Finally won.
Blood stains the picture, victory is not easy to come by!
This holy war of winning more with less, whether it is in Hongmeng, in China, or in the entire world, will endure for centuries and praise the ages.
In later generations, it was indeed hailed as a textbook-like miracle......
Kunlun Mountain, dead silence without sound.
A huge griffin beast flew over slowly, and finally landed on the top of the mountain, and the surroundings were empty, and even the Kunlun Hall collapsed.
Xian Yunhe glanced at it, and suddenly scolded angrily: "That bastard of Yuntian, he actually destroyed the passage and cut off the back road for us, damn it, really damn it!"
Ning Tao's eyes narrowed, he took a deep breath, and suddenly punched a void in the direction of the secret realm.
"Broken... World... Punch!"
With a punch, it seems to have broken through some barrier.
Xian Yunhe was dumbfounded, and opened up a new passage with one punch, which even Yuntian couldn't do.
But the former just took a few pills lightly, and said lightly: "Let's go, tell me where that teleportation array is, and you must stop Yuntian." ā
Xian Yunhe nodded, and hurriedly rushed into the passage together.
According to Yun Zhongzi, if there is enough energy, it can send many people up, although I don't know where the teleportation array is connected and whether it can be successful, but there is always hope.
But now it has only devoured the dragon veins and earth qi of some famous mountains, although it seems to be a lot, but it is a little insignificant for the teleportation array, if only three or four people are teleported, it is inferred...... It should be possible.
"Yuntian, you can't escape from the palm of my hand," Ning Tao's eyes burst into a strong murderous force, and he rushed towards the teleportation array as if flying......
The center of the Kunlun realm, where the teleportation array was located in ancient times.
It has been a forbidden place for a long time, but at some point, a man and a woman sat here.
The man's aura is Xuanang, he is the first genius in the Kunlun realm, the strongest first person in Yuntian Palace, the emperor!
The woman is the goddess of the Snow God Palace, and she is so beautiful that she sinks into the fish and geese.
Suddenly, a speeding streamer of light woke up the two who were cultivating, and they couldn't help but open their eyes in confusion, could it be that the war was over?
But after just one glance, his pupils shrank suddenly.
"It's... It's ......"