Chapter 1312: Three Lives and All Things

Liuhe Qinglong Prison, referred to as Liuhe Qinglong, is the imperial weapon of the Legalist Holy Land, when the "Liuhe Qinglong" appeared,

The door of the small cage in the palm of the Holy Lord of the Legalist family opened, and a cold aura surged from it, calling the Holy Lord on the Void Battlefield, all the powerhouses of the continent had sensed it, and at this moment they couldn't help but look in the same direction.

"The Son of the Legalist family is dead! ”

The Holy Son of Legalism, although he is not the son of the Holy Lord of Legalism, is also the most beloved disciple, like father and son, and the Holy Son of Legalism dies.

The Holy Lord of the Legalist family, if you want someone to be buried with you, as many people as you want to be buried, you will be buried with as many people as you want.

Holding the "Liuhe Green Dragon" in the palm of his hand, in a moment, a terrifying suction force was born in the door,

Suddenly, many living beings, even if they didn't have the keen intuition of the Holy Lord, felt that their hairs stood on end.

"No"!

The person closest to the Holy Lord of the Legalist was the first to be sucked into the "Liuhe Green Dragon".

Whether it is a child of the Legalist family or a child of the Taoist, one by one is no exception.

"Ahh

The men screamed and disappeared into the midst of the Liuhe Green Dragon.

"He's crazy?"

Many living beings, whether they are on the Void Battlefield, or on the edge of the Void Battlefield, or all over the continent, people looking at the sky, their voices tremble slightly, and the horror on their faces is difficult to suppress.

"Dao Yi, you connived at your Taoist holy son, brutalized my disciples, and I will judge you for your sins. ”

The Holy Lord of the Legalists held the "Liuhe Green Dragon" and aimed at Dao Yi.

His goal is still Daoyi.

Dao Yi just now, he was hit by him, and at this moment, Liuhe Qinglong is here again, how can this Taoist Holy Lord be undefeated?

"You underestimate Taoists too much. "The Taoist Holy Lord Dao One blocked Dao Yuan behind him,

This scene made all those who have a heart frown slightly. This Dao Yi protects Dao Yuan alone, regardless of other Taoist disciples?

Now, the Taoist palm turned over, and a Dan furnace appeared on the palm of the hand,

Legalism has imperial weapons, how can Taoism not have them?

"Sansheng Ding"!

Life two,

Two begets three,

Three begets of all things,

This tripod is taken from here!

"Holy Lord of the Legalists, you Taoists, you are defeated. ”

Taoist Holy Lord Dao One,

The voice is full of energy,

The Holy Lord of the Legalist was stunned, he was fooled, just now Dao Yi was slapped by himself, and he was okay at all!

Yes,

Yes,

Dao Yi deliberately beat himself in order to make Dao Yuan angry.

The Holy Lord of Legalism secretly gritted his teeth, the Holy Lord of Taoism should be a generation of masters,

Why did he feel that the Holy Lord of the Taoist family in front of him was actually quite scheming?

Now, Dao Yi threw the imperial weapon "Sansheng Ding" in the palm of his hand directly towards the Legalist Holy Lord, and suddenly, the void collapsed, and when the huge Sansheng Ding bombarded away, the heavens and the earth were dark.

At this moment, the Sansheng Ding descended, as if it was suppressed by the Giant Mountain, which was enough to smash everything in front of him into nothingness.

The shot of the Taoist holy lord was as fast as thunder, and after the Legalist holy lord reacted, he also threw the "Liuhe Green Dragon" out.

"Boom"

The two royal weapons collide,

"Boom"!

The Void Battlefield shook, and all parts of the Nether Realm shook,

The air began to produce a countercurrent, and many people took a breath and felt the air vibrate, stirring the chest pain,

There are even a lot of living beings, exhaling in a breath, and the breath is wandering, making the head burst open and dripping with blood.

On the mainland, there were many dead and wounded.

The collision of the two imperial weapons called the void battlefield, many living beings, directly on the body, cracks appeared, and the dead could not die again.

The dead creatures are not only Legalists and Taoists, but also Confucianists, soldiers, Mohists and so on.

On Wu Tian's side, the Sword Dao Emperor, Kong Xuan made a move, so that the creatures on Wu Tian's side were not injured at all.

But looking at the eyes in front of him, the Holy Lord of the Legalist family had vomited blood, and his face was pale.

Legalist disciples, 100,000 living beings, now there are only a dozen people left,

Taoist children, but there are still 70,000.

"I've won. "Dao Yi said indifferently,

The Holy Lord of the Legalists vomited blood.

Dao Yi has already led the Taoist disciples out of the Void Battlefield in advance,

And the Holy Lord of the Legalist Family, with a sad face, looked at the remaining dozen disciples, stunned in place.

Lost,

Lost like that?

The situation was good, but when did it start to fall into disadvantage?

The Taoist Holy Lord sighed, knowing the importance of choosing the Holy Son,

He sighed, looked decadent, and left the scene with the rest of his disciples.

...... At this time, Wu Tian's Wen Zhong, with Lei Bu and other generals, had already suppressed the Mojia Holy Land,

Confucianism, the soldiers are still trying, the holy land of the farmer, winning the family!

The Zongheng family has already gained the upper hand, and the doctor is not an opponent,

The Confucian Holy Lord Kong Tiandi looked at the Holy Lord of the Soldier Family and said, "No need to tempt, you and I both come up with the real level, how about it?"

The Holy Lord of the Soldier Family smiled slightly, but his smile revealed his battle intent: "Okay, that's exactly what I mean." ”

The Soldier Saint is majoring in the five heavens of the Nine Shades,

And Kong Tiandi's cultivation is different,

The Nine Shades of the Eight Heavens,

Confucianism, soldiering,

Among the hundred schools of thought,

Both of these are enough to serve as the word "strongest".

This battle,

It's going to be exciting.

Li Baoguo, the student of the Confucian Holy Land, rode a unicorn.

And the people of the Holy Land of the Soldiers stood on top of the bronze chariot pulled by the nine-colored deer.

neck and neck

momentum collision,

Now, the Confucian holy lord holds the imperial weapon in his hand,

The same is true of the Lord of the Soldiers,

At first, they didn't want to try it any longer.

The royal weapon of the Holy Lord of the Soldier Family is a spear, a red tasseled spear, the body of the spear, bright, the sun is shining, and the spear is shining with a terrifying color.

The hand of the Confucian holy master turned over, and the bronze mirror appeared in the hand, which is the imperial weapon of the Confucian holy land, the mirror, the cold light moves, this mirror, no matter how you look at it, is different.

The children of Confucianism and the children of the soldiers, retreat away, they already know the victory and defeat, and they will show it in the battle of the Holy Lord.

These children, although they are tens of thousands, have cultivated to the secret sect,

But in this battle,

Powerless!

It's nothing more than which side of the Nine Shades is strong, and which side is strong.

The so-called one inch is long and one inch strong, and the two have not rushed together,

The Holy Lord of the Soldier Family had already taken the lead, and with a flash of light, the spear stabbed at the Confucian Holy Master.

A little chill comes first,

This thorn gives people a feeling that there is no way to dodge. I'm afraid that no one would have thought that the Holy Lord's spear skills would be so exquisite.

As soon as the shot came out, the entire continent was shaking, and every living creature felt that he was trembling.

"It's useless. The Confucian Holy Master Kong Tiandi shook his head,

A bronze mirror,

The power of the spear of the Holy Lord of the Soldier Family, when it was stabbed, disappeared.

The holy lord of the soldier does not believe in evil, and then stabs,

As soon as the bronze mirror shone on, the power on the head of the gun disappeared again, and the power of the gun became dull and indifferent.

Kong Tiandi, the tone is like a saint: "The name of this mirror is...... You are no opponent, surrender. Soldiers, after all, will lose to Confucianism. Wen must always be above martial arts. ”!