"Boom!" The battlefield ban fully exploded, and everyone was stunned, from the tens of thousands of meters of heaven and earth vision just now, to the fragmentation of the ban, to the aura flower that had spread out of the ban for tens of thousands of meters, to the complete collapse of the ban, it was slow, but in fact it only took more than ten seconds. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

More and more violent, more and more violent, with an earth-shattering loud sound, the pillar of light suddenly turned into a little spiritual light, floating on the battlefield.

At this moment, the audience was silent.

Time seemed to slow down, Liu Mingyang's face went from lips slightly open, to eyes full of shock, to a few steps back, covering his heart, but only a second.

"The battlefield ban has been broken?" he looked at the source of the bloody light in disbelief: "This blow...... Actually broke the prison of the will of the plane?"

But...... Who won?

On Qingcheng Mountain, the three Jin Dan were shocked.

The moment the battlefield ban was broken, a pure white sky-high aura burst out again, and spread rapidly, but ...... This time it's more refined and bigger than before!

This is the will of the earth, and even the earth thinks that the dragon battle of the eighteen golden pills has too much impact, and it ...... I also thought that my previous ban was too fragile, but this time the pillar of light spread wildly, and it actually reached the size of 30,000 meters! And ...... Golden talismans appeared on the pillars of light!

Recognition of the will of the plane!

Recognition of strength.

No one spoke, and the three Jin Dan took a step forward in unison, looking at the center with fiery eyes.

The battle of the generals was as they expected, and it didn't last long, not a day, just an hour, and the victory and defeat were decided with this earth-shattering blow.

Correct...... Tens of millions of fierce battles, who is the master of ups and downs?

This much-anticipated general battle decided the winner or loser of the first all-out battle of Qingcheng Mountain.

I don't know how many monks watched this spiritual rain silently, and even tens of thousands of miles of battlefields were silent for the grandeur of the moment. They weren't shocked for long, though, because it was just the next second. More than a dozen spiritual lights flew out upside down with screams.

The white lotus's eyes were like ashes, and in the center of the thousands of meters where they were directly knocked away by the shock wave, a star-like figure stood tall on the mountain. There was even a sense of absurdity rising in his heart.

His spiritual power had been exhausted, and he could only barely use his spiritual sense. The trick of pressing the bottom of the box is not in vain, they have no strength to fight again, and the meridians are as painful as a knife cut, but ...... With a move that did his best, all Tianjiao joined forces, and they were not the opponents of the other party!

His pupils had blurred, but he was biting the tip of his tongue. He didn't want to die...... He must see the moment this inhuman monster was beheaded by the Yuanying True Monarch Array! After entering this battle, he defeated the Great Jin Dynasty by himself, and he was already ...... Ascend to God.

The god of Mount Qingcheng.

The god of the Taoist ancestral court.

The god of this battlefield.

It is also a lingering nightmare in the heart of the True Martial Realm.

"I can't die ......"

"I must watch Zhenjun make a move...... The image of you being slain before the army is over...... I must see the look of fear in the eyes of all the wretches who worship you as a god...... I must see the day you false god dies!!"

A stream of spiritual power inexplicably rushed into his dantian, and he used his last spiritual power to fly towards his formation at full speed.

Su Changqing was covered in blood, almost semi-conscious, and was shocked away without resistance, and looked at Xu Yangyi with the same blood-red eyes.

This power ......

It's really comparable to the return of the baby!

This sword ...... Such a sharp sword...... Never appear on the battlefield!

It must be reported to the True Martial Realm...... This person...... It is worth Yuanying to take action personally! If you don't kill wolf venom, there will be endless troubles!

A reward of 100 million is not enough! Raise him to the same level of danger as Yuan Ying! 300 million! 500 million! As long as you kill the wolf venom, it doesn't matter how many spirit stones you have!

As long as you die!

More than a dozen figures, as fast as a streamer, did not stop for half a minute. Desperately trying his best to paddle over the head of the black tide of the True Martial Realm, anyone who is not blind can feel that everyone is seriously injured and in danger of falling at any time.

In the "Sand ......" In the sea of black people, a young Tsukiji looked at the sky with a trembling face, his face was hot, and he unconsciously reached out to wipe it.

A drop of blood.

"Lose...... He looked at the sky in disbelief, and a feeling of utter disappointment struck his heart.

Can't you win?

All Tianjiao took out the magic power at the bottom of the box, but he still can't win?

The mountain of wolf venom can't be crossed no matter what?

Their desperation, though, has only just begun.

Seventeen Tianjiao were already covered in blood red, and two or three of them had lost their breath. Among the rest, they had no strength or time to speak, and with scars all over their bodies, they put down their past glory, desperately gritting their teeth to make themselves forget that the countless people below were watching them, carrying the shame of their bodies, and rushing towards the formation with the last of their spiritual power.

They don't dare to look down, they have never been so humiliated, they have used their fame to achieve wolf poison, in the past they were majestic, their names are signboards, and today this signboard is broken in front of tens of millions of people.

Defeated, defeated.

However, once the pattern of despair is lifted, the next thing is a landslide and tsunami.

A cold voice sounded in the audience: "Apocalypse is completely eclipse." ”

The apocalypse is completely eclipsic under the blessing of the power of Vientiane.

A blood moon shone brightly, and ten thousand blood lights roared out. More and more, more and more!...... It actually reached 9,080 meters!

Yuan baby threshold!

In the blood moon, three figures shone slowly.

The terrifying murderous aura of "Boom ......" is overwhelming, making everyone feel like hell. The sense of crisis of being everywhere and killing nothing makes the Tianjiao of the frightened bird like the eye of the storm in the killing frenzy.

As the red light dissipated, everyone could see the figure clearly.

A woman's figure hanged herself under an osmanthus tree.

A figure of a man with a rabbit-like thing biting around his neck. And the man's axe, cut at the rabbit.

Chang'e, Wu Gang, and Yutu all died.

Make a clean sweep of!

At the same time, under the drum, Liu Mingyang took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

In just one minute, he seemed to be hundreds of years old.

The faces of the several worshippers around "Liu Xiang......" who built the foundation of the Great Perfection were also ugly, but they couldn't help but persuade: "Calm your anger...... You ......"

Before the words fell, with a crisp sound of "bang", a golden aura suddenly erupted in front of the entire drum.

"I, to, you, die !!"

With a long roar, Liu Mingyang's feet stepped on the steps, and his body had turned into a golden light, heading straight to the center of the battlefield.

"Brush!" The moment the golden light appeared, it immediately turned into a golden dragon, with a radius of hundreds of meters, which was inconspicuous compared to the battlefield of tens of thousands of miles. However, every time he took a step, a dragon's groan resounded on his side, and between his beard and hair, his skin, pupils, and hair all turned golden!

"Protector artifact?!" "Liu Xiang!!" "Protect Liu Xiang!"

Liu Mingyang couldn't hear it, he only knew that if he couldn't kill the wolf venom at any cost, Qingcheng Mountain could only use the corpse to pile it down!

At this moment, the pillar of light collapsed, and the ten remnants of Jin Dan fled, and Liu Mingyang personally killed it with the national protection artifact, but the white horse passed through the gap.

Time seemed to slow down, and on the battlefield tens of thousands of miles away, no one saw all this at all, and everyone saw the proud figure standing in the center of the pillar of light.

The blood moon unfolded, and in an instant, the four real people screamed and fell into the clouds, and after the rest of the people all snorted, their speed was even faster, and even the aura of flight was bloody.

Blood.

Like burning longevity, this is a kind of talent of monks, but the loss is too great, and you will never dare to use it unless you have to. Burning Shouyuan plus blood escape, it is certain that 80% of them will not be able to participate in the war again for ten years.

Xu Yangyi looked at those spiritual lights with pity. The Dense Forest Fighting Stars also consumed all his spiritual energy, and he was not qualified to pursue the other party at all, so he still went deep into the black ocean of tens of thousands of miles.

Silence, dead silence.

After a few seconds, I don't know who gently shouted, "Real people win." Immediately afterward, one person shouted, and a hundred people responded, and in less than ten minutes, the white sea under his feet was already excited! That kind of scorching flame was about to burn the black on the opposite side! Almost everyone tried their best to shout "Real Man Wansheng!!" "Huaxia Wansheng!!"

I don't know how many people look up to the sky and roar, and they are fierce. There are also countless qi refining, imprinting this scene into his eyes and engraved in his heart. Every one of them has found their goal at this moment.

Wolf venom real people!

Before thousands of troops and horses, a vision of 40,000 meters, one move defeated the true martial arts Tianjiao!

What a majesty, what a heroism!

Suddenly, a voice came from the sky again.

"The flying dragon plays in the waves and the sea is shallow, and the roc spreads its wings and hates the low sky. ”

Xu Yangyi tried not to expose his flaws, and raised his eyebrows: "Xiahou?"

Silence, the voice didn't feel a trace of aura, this time, it actually sighed: "Originally, Ben Hou didn't need to pay attention to you anymore. Because, you rejected Benhou. ”

The voice is like Huang Zhong Dalu, shaking the heavens and the earth, obviously there is no aura, but it can make people listen to the heavens.

All the Earth Monks looked at each other, completely unaware of what it was. At the top of Qingcheng Mountain, the three Jin Dan trembled and almost fell to their knees.

"This, this is!" Chaoyangzi was covered in cold sweat, and his hands trembled a little: "This...... This feeling of horror...... Obviously, he doesn't feel the coercion, but he makes the real person feel like he is being targeted by a god!"

Hua Yangzi beside him didn't dare to say a word, his face was pale, and his chest rose and fell like a bellows.

Except for Jin Dan, no one can feel Xiahou's coercion.

Others, not qualified.

"However, you made Ben Hou change his mind. Xiahou's voice continued to sound: "Let's go with Benhou, Benhou will give you Xiahou Wangfu waist card, hold this card, ruins Kunlun seventy percent of the place, you come and go freely." ”

"Nether, the stage is too small for you. ”

At the end of the day, Liu Mingyang's lips were biting out blood.

Xiahou Wangfu waist card ......

Xiahou ...... As strong as him, he sits on the anchor of the chain of the Seven Realms, and has three major commanders, seven generals, and sixteen flying tigers, and one Xiahou can destroy a realm......! He was so kind to a mere nether monk!

Is this really the Xiahou who is famous for the Chain of the Seven Realms?

Is it really the Xiahou who made the Primal Legion Commander cautious?