Chapter 1301: Death is at hand
"It was his last wish to fight this first battle for the Terrans. ”
Hearing this, April was a little stunned.
Then April Tian suddenly smiled and said, "Then your master earned it, and I met it." ”
Tianyang Daoist was stunned and said, "Then am I at a loss?"
April Tian smiled: "I don't know if it's a loss, do you want to come over, I have a live broadcast here, you definitely don't."
You've been in retreat for too long, and you definitely don't know how to use live streaming.
Occasionally, I don't have time to learn.
Come here and see your master's heroic appearance.
Let me tell you, the predecessor is violent, I feel that he hangs the Daoist and beats him. ”
Tianyang Dao people didn't speak for a while.
When he spoke again, he was already behind April Tian: "Nonsense, my master is no matter how fierce he is, it is impossible to beat the Great Dao." ”
April Day directly used some spells to project the screen.
It's very simple to expand.
Then she said, "See for yourself." ”
Tianyang Daoist looked at it, and then wondered a little if he was wrong, how could his master feel that his cultivation was inferior to his?
But no matter how you look at those people, they are not the ninth order.
He's a man with vision, and that area is already hell.
He used to be torn apart in an instant.
Everywhere there is the breath of the Tao.
It's terrifying.
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The Imperial Spirit Sect, the head of the West Gate also saw the video.
It was his wife who reminded them, and now they are on the phone.
The head of Simon watched the video a little distracted, they didn't think about the authenticity of the video, because they knew the inside story.
These are true, as for how this streamer did it.
No one knows about this.
Mrs. Simon said, "Husband, is it like?"
The head of the West Gate nodded: "It's very similar, it may really be the predecessor of our Imperial Spirit Sect."
Sure enough, our Imperial Spirit Sect can't have greed for life and fear death. ”
Mrs. Simon said, "Can you win?"
The head of Simon said: "Just do your best, the ancestors of our Imperial Spirit Sect, our sons, and our daughters are all among them."
We need to do our best. ”
Madame Simon was silent.
The family couldn't escape.
She doesn't care if she gets involved, but she wants to protect her son and daughter.
Simon said, "I'll go to the Holy Land now, and I'll accompany you." ”
Mrs. Simon smiled, "Okay." ”
After hanging up the phone, he gave an order to the Imperial Spirit Sect.
Restore those ancient spirit beasts at any cost.
And then be ready to go to war at any time.
His Imperial Spirit Sect is not strong, but they are not afraid of death.
For the continuation of the Imperial Spirit Sect.
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At this time, there were many people arguing in the live broadcast room, some people thought it was fake, and some people thought it was real.
But there are still many people who ask for the address directly.
But no matter how you ask, the anchor who is not afraid of death just doesn't say it.
At the same time, there are a large number of strong people coming out.
All of them have only one goal, and that is the deep sea.
From some sources they know one thing, tonight will decide the fate of the Terrans.
And this fate was determined by the outcome of that battle.
The future of the human race is at stake, and many people can't sit still.
They want to go to war.
Of course, there are many people who choose to wait and see.
They're still watching the video.
At this time, those people were getting closer and closer to Jiang Zuo.
The three men were finally repelled by the combination, and one by one spat blood from their mouths.
None of them were not seriously injured.
No matter how strong they were, they couldn't be able to withstand so many Great Dao people.
All they can do is stall for time.
A strong burst of power erupted in Demon Cultivator's body, and his body was expanding, but his strength was also strengthening.
"The deity Demon Cultivator Demon Sect, since he knew about the ancient war, was determined to follow in the footsteps of the Demon Cultivator's predecessors and fight for the human race.
I am a demon cultivator, and I can fight for the Terrans. ”
The Jade Yan Fairy stretched out her hand and began to fuse the Qilin.
She has walked two paths, and she is the first day of the Imperial Spirit Sect in these years.
At this time, her power is also exploding:
"Yuling Sect Yuyan, obey the teachings of the ancestors, and fight for the human race.
Clear the foreign enemy. ”
The old man's body began to crumble, but his strength exploded:
"The Colorful Sect has never embarrassed its ancestors. ”
At this moment, a big war broke out between the two sides again.
The three of them were already at the end of their crossbows, but no one retreated, no one fled.
They fought with their lives.
Their words were directly captured on the live stream.
The entire live broadcast room fell silent.
Is this true?
Really?
That's when someone was the first to speak.
Demon cultivator silently said: My generation of demon cultivators should be radiant and heroic.
I am a demon cultivator silently, and I am willing to respect the demon cultivation and demon science.
Before those people could be shocked, another piece of news came out.
Red Blood Boy: I am a model of Taoist cultivation, who dares to compete?
I have cultivated Taoism, and I should be indomitable and strive for a bright future for the human race.
Ximen Linglong: And our Imperial Spirit Sect, our ancestor is also very powerful.
At this moment, many people can't sit still.
They want to go to war.
To fight for the peace of the human race.
At this time, a glittering word floated out: Xiaoyou, please tell me the location, and I should thank the Nine Peaks of Tianling.
"I'm sorry, but the juniors don't know. I feel like my memory is missing. The anchor said not afraid of death.
He felt weird, but he didn't refuse in the slightest.
He saw it all with his own eyes.
There are few people in this world who are as lucky as him.
Ghost cultivates the realm.
The ghost watched all this and was silent.
He vaguely remembered the words of the fairy sword, after not killing the heroes.
Did his ancestors sacrifice for the Terrans?
And what about him?
After a moment of silence, the ghost stood up:
"I've never been an upright person, nor have I ever been a supreme being.
However, that didn't stop me from going to that fight.
Maybe I'm scared, maybe I'm timid, but I want to try. ”
In the end, the devil left, and he was going to find the location of the battle.
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There are still people in the live broadcast room who can't believe it:
"How is that possible? Decide the life and death of the Terrans tonight?
How do I feel so unreal?"
"yes, I don't feel any substance. ”
"Take some breath, so you can be sure. ”
"Dream, how can anyone perceive any breath. ”
Just as these people were talking, during the live broadcast, a sword light suddenly appeared.
This light rushed out of the sky, and few people paid attention to the Dao sky.
I didn't expect there to be people in the sky before.
At this time, many people still want to type on the keyboard and ask.
But it was only an instant, and everyone stopped.
No, it was forced to stop.
Their hands were even shaking.
They felt it, a terrible aura, terrifying to the extreme.
That aura seems to be able to kill everything in an instant, and can instantly plunge the world into destruction.
At this time, during the live broadcast, another black light rushed out.
And in that moment, everyone felt aggravated again.
Countless people collapsed directly to the ground, and everyone was in fear.
This is the power that transcends all cognition.
In the face of these forces, everything is in vain.
All shall perish.
What's going on?
Is the world really going to make a decision tonight?
Everyone who watched the video was scared.
Death seemed to be at hand.