The warriors who had just experienced a bloody battle looked into the distance in shock.

There are too many cultivators, too many terrifying numbers, and it makes people's hearts tremble.

Everyone in the letter K alliance looked solemn.

Their combat strength is still the same, and if they fight, even if there are 500,000 cultivators on the other side, they are not too afraid.

But what made their hearts palpitate was that there were several amazing breaths spreading, and that aura made them all feel a terrifying life-and-death crisis.

Closer, closer!

After more than ten minutes, the army of cultivators overwhelmed the realm.

Someone has counted, 530,000!

This number is too terrifying, overwhelming, and full of mountains, and it seems that it can submerge the entire southern Xinjiang.

Of course, this is an illusion.

Not to mention 530,000 people, even if it is increased tenfold, the 100,000 mountains can fully accommodate it.

On the side of the cultivators who were pressed by the black, their breath soared to the sky.

There are seven figures that stand out.

These seven people are all half-step powerhouses, and each of them has the power of order lingering in them.

"These seven people are very special. The monk's face was solemn, as an entry-level powerhouse, he felt threatened.

"What kind of special law?" the ghost disciple asked, feeling only dangerous, but unable to see the specifics.

The monk shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I'll try it." ”

After speaking, the monk rushed out, the golden light, purple light, and blood light on his body, the three-color light shone, converging into a black-brown light, and with an incomparably mysterious aura, he went straight to the other seven people.

As soon as he made a move, he wanted to kill these seven half-step powerhouses.

However, when the seven half-step powerhouses saw the monk coming straight towards them, not only were they not afraid, but they laughed cruelly.

"Do you really think that a random Dao powerhouse can completely suppress us?"

A black-robed man sneered, looked up reverently, and held a bead in both hands: "O god of darkness, devout believer, beg for your protection!"

Airplanes......

The inconspicuous black bead burst out with a burst of brilliant black light.

The monk's heart throbbed, and he felt like he was facing a terrifying enemy.

He subconsciously runs his internal strength to protect himself.

There was a loud bang.

The monk's trick completely rebounded to himself.

Although prepared, the monk was still beaten upside down and flew back, and his face became a little pale.

"What's that?" the monk's pupils shrank.

It was clearly an inconspicuous black orb, but it possessed such terrifying power that it could bounce off all of his attacks.

"This thing ......"

Mu Xiaoxuan stared at the black bead, and always felt as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Hahaha!"

Above the army of cultivators, seven half-step order powerhouses laughed wildly.

In fact, if Xiao Fan was here, he would definitely recognize that these seven half-step order powerhouses had all seen it.

All of them are on the edge of the East China Sea, and one person has appeared in the fight against all.

These people are the descendants of the strong people of order, and each of them has the talent and potential to step into the ranks of order.

"This southern Xinjiang will not become the place where your ancient martial arts realm rises, the entire ancient martial arts realm is ours!

A burst of wild laughter rang out, and another half-step powerhouse held up a vase in his hand.

That's right, it's a vase, it looks like an ordinary, potted vase.

He muttered under his breath, and an inexplicable energy rushed out of the vase.

It was a sapling, green and immature, swaying gently.

But soon, the sapling skyrocketed wildly and became a large tree that shaded for thousands of meters.

Countless roots were spreading, twisting like pythons, heading straight for the warrior.

The monk waved his hand, and the aura of terror filled the air, wanting to destroy the tree.

The cultivator did not stop it, but looked at it with a grin, his eyes playful, as if he was watching a play.

Bang!

The loud bang shook the sky.

The towering tree was interrupted by a monk and collapsed to the ground.

But the monk's eyes were cold and surprised.

This big tree, giving people the feeling that it is not dead.

A verdant light flowed, and within a radius of a kilometer, all the grass and trees withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they were all scorched yellow.

The big tree that was interrupted by the monk grew wildly and came back to life!

"That's not right!"

Mu Xiaoxuan seemed to remember something, his pupils shrank sharply, and he roared loudly: "This is the Oracle Heavenly Tree!"

"Oracle Heavenly Tree, what the hell?" everyone was at a loss, but they just felt that this big tree was too weird, and its life ability was so strong that it made people feel terrible.

"Artifact! Oracle Heavenly Tree is an artifact! It is rumored that there are ten peak artifacts in this world, and the Oracle Heavenly Tree is one of them, the seemingly ordinary pitch-black bead before, I also remembered, in the collection of the Dragon Group Martial Arts, I have seen it, it is the eye of the night, it is rumored to be an eyeball of the dark god, and it is also an artifact!"

Mu Xiaoxuan shouted, "Why do you still have this kind of artifact?"

"Hahahaha......"

In the cultivator camp, the seven half-step order powerhouses laughed wildly.

"I can't think of it, why do you think we dare to invade the ancient martial arts realm on a large scale? Where do you think we got the courage to face your Dao powerhouse? These artifacts are our hole cards!"

"If it weren't for the great changes that have taken place here in Southern Xinjiang, which may have led to the rise of your ancient martial arts realm, we wouldn't have shown the artifact to you slaves right now. ”

"Everything in southern Xinjiang is ours, slaves, accept your fate!"

"Alphabet K-Alliance, your heads are worth a lot, suffer death!"

In the army of cultivators, a whining sound resounded.

It was a terrifying battle cry that spread throughout the audience.

The sound waves visible to the naked eye spread, and one by one, the cultivators' eyes were split, as if they had been frenzied.

Morrowind took a deep breath and prepared to sing again.

But the other party had a half-step order powerhouse, releasing a golden light arrow.

This arrow of light carried a terrifying aura and came straight towards the morning wind.

"Watch out for Morrowind!"

Mei Sanbu was next to Chenfeng, and when he roared in surprise, he pulled Chenfeng away.

With a thud, the arrow of light passed past Morrowind.

But it's not over!

The arrow of light seemed to recognize the morning wind, and went around in a circle, returning straight to the morning wind.

"Mortal Light Arrow!" Mu Xiao Xuan's eyes were about to split: "Thief, take the morning breeze away!" This light arrow is also an artifact, the target is not dead, and the light arrow will not stop!"

"Let's go!" Mei Sanbu roared, pulling the morning breeze and quickly leaving, soon disappearing.

In the middle of southern Xinjiang.

Xiao Fan was about to come out to see the situation outside.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a loud sound swept the world, from the depths of the 100,000 mountains, the most core area, and exploded.

Red, black, and blue, three rays of light rose into the sky.

The thunder was rolling, the wind and clouds were changing, and there seemed to be endless roars and crazy eruptions.

"Burial Heavenly Tomb!"

Mu Xiaoxuan trembled, and his face changed.

"What's that?" beside Mu Xiaoxuan, Cai Miao looked terrified.

Mu Xiaoxuan's forehead was like sweat like rain: "It is rumored that there are three of the top ten peak artifacts in the world, but they were buried, and now, the artifact has appeared!

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