September has passed, and now, it is the winter when the snow falls for 3,000 years, on the peak of Tianyan Peak, a group of ascetics who have been practicing day and night, now, gathered together, their faces are full of excitement, a bonfire, more than 1,000 people, a hundred jars of old wine, some game, very pleasant, but the night that should be enjoyed, everyone is worried, because tomorrow is the day they want to be ashamed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yun Fan and other high-level leaders will go to war, in order to completely defeat the direct legion of the Holy Court, Yun Fan wants to see how capable this legion that has been supported recently is.

The current Yun Fan is already in the middle stage of the Spirit Control Realm, the existence of the Four Heavens of the Spirit Control Realm, and Yun Tian is already the Seven Heavens of the Spirit Control Realm, and has entered the middle stage of the high-level Spirit Control Realm, and the control of spiritual power is becoming more and more convenient.

Bai Jianzhen is even more extraordinary, now it is the existence of the sea realm, the spiritual power is completely turned into the ocean, bubbling and flowing, in the vast ocean of spiritual power there are two rising stars, which symbolizes the two stars of the sea realm, and also means the double sea realm, because the stars are rising, and it symbolizes the strength, it is said that there are more than nine stars.

A ballad: Four stars into four saints, seven stars Chengdu City, eight stars wide territory, nine stars in the nine heavens, ten stars against the sky, eleven stars return to the true sky, twelve stars set the heavens, thirteen stars are passed down through the ages!

Yun Fan was the existence of eleven stars in his previous life, it can be said that he paid tribute to his emperor Chu, Yasheng, and Bai Lian said that he was the existence of twelve stars, and Yun Fan was surprised at that time, after all, Yun Fan knew the difficulty of each star, and as long as it was four stars, it could break through, but there were always people who wanted the peak, and the peak of the sea realm that Yun Fan said was the existence of four stars, and each period was progress.

For example, one star of the Bihai Realm is the early stage, two stars are the middle stage, three stars are the late stage, and four stars are the peak.

As for the later realm, it can be said that it depends on personal creation, among Yun Fan's Zhentian Legion, the highest in the current Bihai Realm is eight stars, it can be said that Yun Fan is already very satisfied, how many stars he can have, Yun Fan doesn't know, but he feels that ten stars is at least, otherwise, he will also lose his face to rebuild.

Zhang Fatzi is even better, he is already about to enter the sixth-order formation master, it can be said that he can become the chief formation master of the first-class forces, and the home formation master of the peak forces is already a very extraordinary identity, but he has become Yun Fan's royal array master, and Zhang Fatzi can already be regarded as an excellent god stick.

Since ancient times, the realm of gods and sticks: one counts peach blossoms, two counts feng shui, three counts luck, four counts the destiny, five counts the future, six counts the great evil, seven counts creation, eight counts life and death, nine counts heavenly machines, and ten counts heaven and earth.

Zhang Fatzi can already fully comprehend, but he just doesn't have the strength to calculate the back of the Mandate of Heaven, Zhang Fatzi has calculated five calculations, calculated his future, and his soul is almost shattered, the seven orifices are bleeding, the karmic fire comes, the thunder tribulation falls, and the frightened Zhang Fatzi doesn't dare to count anymore, if it weren't for Zhang Fatzi's fortune to block the past, he wouldn't have a chance to eat and drink here now.

Yun Tian stepped into the realm of gunsmiths, a spear played a good one, showing his handsomeness without rhetoric, Yun Fan was very satisfied, but Lin Dayu, sleeping every day, but his strength was good, and now, he can really be comparable to Bai Jianzhen, Yun Fan has even seen him tear apart the six-star strength of the sea realm, that scene is really bloody.

Everyone fell asleep, as if they had already sacrificed tomorrow's victory.

A wisp of purple qi appeared in the sky, and the huge Taichen Star rose from the east, and all the rectifications were in unison, Yun Fan had already arranged the time for a battle with the Long Hao Army, eight o'clock in the morning, and now, there was still an hour to go, and it was expected that after it passed, it would be almost.

Entering one by one, outside the city gate, Yun Fan's appearance did not surprise them, because this was not the first time they appeared, and it would definitely not be the last.

Entering the field, to be continued later, this one, Yun Fan gambled 100 billion, which shocked the dealer again, the odds were one to five, because Yun Fan they lost once, and now the Long Hao Army is ready to sprint to the Platinum Army, which means that it can compete with the Legion of the peak power, and now it is only one victory away, Yun Fan's idea is to end them.

The time has come, Yun Fan and the others walked to the battlefield with the Zhentian Legion, for a while, tens of thousands of viewers sneered, and the swords in the hands of all the Zhentian Legion soldiers were trembling, they needed a victory to prove themselves.

"The Zhentian Legion? The code word is quite domineering, but unfortunately, the strength is weak. "The other party is a soldier with a high status, holding a sword in his hand, looking down on the Zhentian Legion, and the referee is surprisingly late to announce the start of the battle, as soon as he said this, countless people are laughing, the laughter is so loud, echoing in the heavens and the earth, as if filled with only laughter.

All the soldiers of the Zhentian Legion are in a rage, and they may strike at any time.

"Array!" The referee announces the start of the battle, and the parties line up and prepare for battle.

After a while, two neat battle arrays were formed, one side standing directly, the other side was a long sword swinging horizontally, and the horse was tied up.

"The battle began, the sword had no eyes, and the casualties were not counted." After the referee finished speaking, he disappeared into the battlefield, and the battle was about to break out.

"One Nine Heavens Sword Formation." Yun Fan shouted, the entire whole day of the army quickly dispersed, Yun Tian and they each led a team, blocking the Long Hao army in other directions, on the other hand, the Long Hao army was just on the offensive of defense, and there was no desire to attack.

"Slash!" Suddenly, Yun Fan announced the attack, and countless small dragons appeared in the Long Hao Legion on everyone, Yun Fan's pupils shrank, as if he had expected it, but the endless little dragon was facing endless long swords, each long sword bloomed with a light like the Taichen Star in the Nine Heavens, and the audience in the entire gladiatorial arena erupted into stormy applause, without hesitation.

Every sword was slashing at every little dragon, but the sword qi was slashing at the Long Hao Legion, and for a while, the Long Hao Legion seemed to be at a disadvantage.

"Join the formation, swing the dragon." The Long Hao Legion changed its strategy in an instant, and the originally somewhat scattered battle formation suddenly became one, looking like a real dragon from above, and sure enough, a real dragon formed with spiritual power appeared, such a subtle portrayal, it was already possible to enter the battle spirit, Yun Fan didn't expect that there would be such a point.

But they have stepped into the battle spirit, and the Zhentian Legion has already come into contact with the war spirit.

"One Nine Heavens Sword Formation, Combine Formations, Sword Slash Dragon's Head." Yun Fan transmitted, and suddenly, all the scattered Zhentian Legions instantly closed together, and a huge sword was struck. It seems that the whole gladiatorial arena can be divided into two, which makes the audience in the passion more and more excited, the applause seems to be their enthusiasm, and all the soldiers enjoy this battle, because it is their honor.

"Slash!" The shout, as if everyone heard it clearly, the huge sword swung down, and the huge real dragon, swinging the dragon body, seemed to devour the sword, but soon, his expression turned hideous, and slowly turned into fear and despair.

"Divide, slash again!" Yun Fan gave the order again, and the entire combined battle array was divided again, countless long swords, straight to the dragon body, countless dragon scales made of spiritual power fell, faintly, it seemed that there was still dragon blood in the fall, the real dragon kept swinging, as if to escape, but how could Yun Fan let him leave, countless long swords turned into a torrent, passing through the body of the real dragon.

The Long Hao Legion was instantly dispersed, and was shocked and flew out, and the soldiers of the Zhentian Legion walked over, holding a long sword, pointing directly at the Long Hao Legion.

"Throw in the towel?" Yun Fan's voice echoed in their ears, as if it was the summons of death.

"Throw in the towel to you barbarians, go in a dream, you know who I am, I'll tell you." Before that man could finish speaking, he was killed by Yun Fan, his arms were cut open, his eyes were gouged out, his legs were cut off, his soul was burned to death by Yun Fan's twin fires, his meridians and blood vessels were picked open, and his tongue was stirred into flesh and blood.

"You're crazy, do you know who he is?" A shout from the Long Hao legion, this picture made many viewers nauseous, and they couldn't watch it at all.

The other side.

"Who is it, who killed my scales, give me check, check, I'm going to kill him, kill him." A man shouted hysterically, and dark shadows appeared from his mansion and disappeared from his mansion.

"Admit defeat or not!" Yun Fan spoke again, as if announcing their death, and the referee was helpless, after all, they didn't admit defeat, the battle was not over, they didn't have any way, even if the military flag above them was the Holy Court, there was nothing they could do.

"Dream on, you." The person who scolded Yun Fan for being crazy hurriedly spoke, as if he looked down on Yun Fan and them.

Yun Fan walked to the military flag behind him, grabbed it, and kept cutting it with a rusty sword, turning it into rags.

"This is your military flag, it's really beautiful, just like you." Yun Fan mocked mercilessly, his expression was completely disdainful, as if looking at a group of waste products, their expressions were already completely paralyzed, and their faces were already yellow.

They didn't expect that they actually lost, and they lost so miserably, they burst out their spiritual potential, but they still lost, and the opponent was not injured at all, it was like a rapid cultivation, and they and the others relied on the heavenly treasures of the Holy Court.

They all wondered if they were monsters and didn't dare to look into their eyes.

"Do we think? Admit defeat. A person with an identity spoke, everyone felt as if they had lost their faith, the corners of Yun Fan's mouth raised, and he kicked away a person from the Long Hao Legion next to him, Yun Fan ran to the betting table to get his own spirit stone, but strangely, his odds actually became one to two, the reason was that there was a person who bet one trillion spirit stones, Yun Fan was stunned, I didn't expect someone to be so optimistic about himself.