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The last Xiuzhen system,

The last Xiuzhen system,

The last repair system......

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Under the Fulong Slope,

The battle can be described as tragic, those terrifying murderers guarding the altar have attacked the Kyushu forces again and again, and countless lives have been lost in their hands each time, and in the end, the bodies of these people have all been buried on the altar, and their blood is used to add the operation of the altar.

The two ancient sects of Kunlun and Shushan acted as cannon fodder in this battle, and their disciples were almost killed and wounded.

"It's absolutely impossible to go on like this, the casualties of my Shu Mountain are too heavy!" Yi Jianzong's eyes were cold, and he smashed his fist on the stone platform on the side, and the corners of the boulder shattered in response, cracking a big gap.

"Hey!"

The Lord of the Immortal Mountain smiled coldly: "Don't forget the mistakes made by Kunlun in Shushan, Yi Jianzong, there are only three light poles left in Kunlun now, and they didn't speak, the surviving manpower of your Shushan is much richer than them." ”

You......

Yi Jianzong's anger surged, and the words that came to his mouth choked back.

It is precisely because of the mistakes they made that the disciples of the sect suffered all the retribution, although he had already prepared in his heart, but as the head of the Sword Sect of Shushan, watching them go to death, such a feeling can only be known after experiencing it personally.

"Everyone, it's no good to argue more, after Shushan Kunlun dies, we can't run!"

The Emperor Lord of Yannan smiled coldly, and glanced at the Lord of the Immortal Mountain mockingly, it is all at this time, these guys are still scheming, no wonder these terrifying remnants can make a comeback, if they all fail in the case of Kyushu falling apart, it will really be hell.

Roar!

Violent roars rang out one after another, and in the blood-colored sky, groups of huge figures came from afar into the void, and those cyclops on the ground roared towards the sky, as if to greet their masters.

slaughter

One touch away,

The Kyushu forces, which are already at the end of the crossbow, have finally started the final battle of life and death, and all the disciples of the sect have launched a fierce attack in the direction of the altar, if they succeed in assembling their army, then it is really the general trend!

"Amitabha!"

"Dear donors, it's time to give our lives for the world we are guarding!"

Zen Master Wuwei stood on the small mountainside, staring at the bloody slaughter in front of him, looking at the disciples of all the sects, desperately using their lives to fill the road that rushed to the altar, his eyes flashed a little unbearable, but then he turned into nothing.

Alas!

This is the rivers and lakes, we are guarding after all, if there is an afterlife, don't be a Jianghu person!

Wuwei Zen Master sighed silently, just what he was thinking in his heart, and no one knew, but the eyes that looked at the battlefield in front of him gradually surged with cold killing intent.

Hehe!

Ha... Ha ha....

Yannan Emperor Mo Xiao smiled coldly: "Yi Jianzong, ghost Qianchou, we have been in the world for countless years, do you two have the courage to accompany my Jun Mo Xiao to break through this killing purgatory!"

Why don't you dare!

Yi Jian Sect and the Lord of the Ghost Domain, Ghost Qianchou, rose up, they were also the people who crawled out of the pile of dead people, single-handedly raised the sect and became a peerless hero, watching the disciples of the sect die, what is the heart!

Walk!

The three of them dodged and rushed towards the sky, although Ghost Qianchou has the cultivation of the Sun Yao Realm, but Jun Moxiao and the two of them are also the peak of the Haoyue Realm, and their strong cultivation is definitely not much weaker than that of Ghost Qianchou, at this time, the three of them joined forces, like three rounds of scorching sun emerging in the darkness, surging into the blood-surging firmament!

"Evil beast, if you dare to offend my Kyushu, I will let you die today without a place to bury!"

Above the firmament, Yi Jianzong looked up to the sky and roared, and the long sword in his hand drew endless brilliance, like a silver match, blocking the sky, and those peerless murderers who came from far away from the void were shattered by the sword light as soon as they stepped out of that blood-colored whirlpool.

The face of the lord of the ghost domain was cold, he was not good at words, and he used his actions to vent the anger in his heart, only to see that there was a black mist surging around him, and then those mist turned into invisible chains, enveloping the altar, and one by one peerless murderers were entangled in chains, and turned into ashes in an instant, not even a little ash remained, and the strongest man of the Sun Yao Realm finally showed its terrifying power at this time.

The golden light on the body of the Emperor Yannan was bursting with gold, like a warrior in golden armor, holding a giant sword in his hand, which was the treasure of Cangnan Zhenguo, the sword of the emperor.

Those peerless murderers who tried to rush to the sky to stop Yi Jian Sect were all split in half by him, and no one could escape his block.

The three of them parted ways and formed a straight line, cutting off the passage leading from the altar to the void vortex, even if someone could escape the chains of the ghost thousand sorrows, they would not be able to break through Jun Moxiao's block. And Yi Jianzong stayed outside the whirlpool, as long as someone came forward, they were all shattered by his sword light.

Distance!

Wuwei Zen Master, the Lord of the Divine Court, the three Venerables of the Lei Yin Temple and the Dao Dao Alliance stood on the mountainside, looking at the three great gods of the Yi Jian Sect, there was no surprise on their faces, on the contrary, their expressions were even heavier.

"Uncle Wuwei!"

"Can we really succeed in doing this?"

The Xuanda Master of the Lei Yin Temple had compassion on his face, and he couldn't bear to look at the battlefield where the corpses were piled up in front of him, this was a conspiracy and trickery, and they were the chess pieces in this game, laying out this peerless doubtful array, waiting for the person to break the game.

Alas!

Zen Master Wuwei sighed and said: "This is a chess game jointly laid by the master and the sages of the thick earth, we are in the game, we can only go step by step, there is no other way, use our lives to fill it, I hope this terrifying killing field can summon the ancestral tower out." ”

"Humph!"

Gu Xiaotian, the Lord of the Divine Court, looked at Yue Tianzun and smiled coldly: "If it weren't for the greed of some people back then and let Gu Ling die in a different place, why would we have killed so many people in vain today." ”

"You..."

Yue Tianzun's face turned pale, and finally he held back the anger in his heart.

"Master Gu, the past is over, don't mention it again!"

Master Xuan hurriedly came forward to play a round, and the grievances of hundreds of years ago were only added to the troubles when they were mentioned today.

"Oh!

"Xuanzhong, back then, my brother Gu Ling had already found the traces of Zuta, and mastered how to summon Zuta, Gu Ling's good brother, was actually red-eyed, murdered my brother, and let him die so miserably, don't I even have the qualifications to mention it?"

"Yue Tianzun, no, listen to the old man, don't you have anything to say?"

Gu Xiaotian's eyes opened, his expression was gloomy, and his eyes staring at Yue Tianzun were both mocking and cold, and Yue Tianzun, one of the three venerables of the Dao Alliance, was called by him as the old man listening to the qin, and Yue Tianzun himself couldn't say a word except for the bitterness on his face.

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