Chapter 464: The Battle of the Big Guys
A huge source energy poured into the crystal pillar, and the cloud and mist patterns seemed to come to life at once.
Shu Feng's consciousness suddenly sank into the crystal pillar, as if he had incarnated into Lingzhaokong, and began to comprehend the true meaning of the clouds step by step according to Lingzhaokong's growth process.
This time, Shu Feng's intelligence of up to 4,000 points finally showed its strength, and finally began to absorb and fuse that trace of cloud true intent.
The Basalt Flame Desert is an inaccessible Jedi that does not rain all year round within a radius of thousands of miles, and there are hardly any creatures living in this desert.
A woman in black with a stunning face walked through the desert like a ghost. Every step she took appeared a hundred miles away as if she were teleporting.
In a few steps, the stunning beauty in black appeared in the middle of the Flame Desert.
The stunning beauty in black said lightly: "Gu Wu!!I found you!!"
"Dark Princess, I have been on the run for 100,000 years, and you have finally found me. Can't you just open one eye, close one eye, and let me go?"
In that flame desert, countless sands churned, forming a giant face with a diameter of a kilometer, staring at the dark lady who had walked with Shu Feng all the way and said in a deep voice.
The Dark Princess said lightly: "You stole the Emperor's treasure, and the Emperor is furious! After 100,000 years, I finally found you. Gu Wu, if you tie your hands and arrest you, I will spare you from death and take you back to let your father fall. ”
If I am captured, there is only one way to die!! If it falls into the hands of His Majesty, I am afraid that I will not be able to survive, and I will not be able to die!!"
"Dark Princess, since you don't want to let me go!
From the flame desert, there was a terrifying aura, as if it could destroy the world.
The flame desert with a diameter of thousands of miles churned, and the entire desert quickly converged, condensing into a terrifying sand sword, slashing madly towards the dark princess.
The dark princess's beautiful eyes flashed with coldness, and a set of black battle armor engraved with countless mystical spell marks appeared on her body, holding a black magic sword and slashing it.
A black sword bolt tore through the void and slashed towards the sword of sand that had been constructed from a thousand-mile desert.
Boom!!boom!boom!
An earth-shattering and terrifying loud bang erupted at once, spreading in all directions.
Within a thousand miles of the Flame Desert, the earth cracked and magma erupted.
Thousands of miles away in the Flame Desert, terrifying storms were set off, and earthquakes spread everywhere, like natural disasters, spreading towards the entire world.
On the head of Zhanxian City, the first city in the Xuanwu Realm, a man with white hair and hair was only one meter six tall, his face was full of wrinkles, and there were old age spots on his face, as if he might die at any time, the old man who was extremely old opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the Flame Desert, his eyes were bright, and there was a trace of solemnity: "Spirit-level powerhouses!!How dare they descend to the Xuanwu Realm?"
"No, this power!!They are only afraid that they are strong above the gods!!It's terrifying!!I don't have the slightest certainty of winning!!There is such a terrible monster hidden in the Xuanwu Realm!!!"
The old man looked in the direction of the Flame Desert, a look of jealousy flashing in his eyes. For the first time since he sat in Zhan Immortal City, he felt that there was an existence in the Xuanwu Realm that he could not match.
This old man who is extremely old, as if he can be blown down by a gust of wind, is Wei Tuxian, the city lord of Zhan Immortal City, who is the number one in the world in suppressing demons.
"Master, what's going on?"
A gray-haired, tall old man dressed in a green robe walked up and asked. The old man in Tsing Yi was Wei Tuxian's third personal disciple An Yang.
Wei Tuxian has received a total of ten personal disciples, and in the past hundred years, his ten personal disciples have betrayed and killed seven people in battle. Only the third pro-disciple An Yang, the eighth pro-disciple Zhao Tiannan, and the tenth pro-disciple Wei Feng remained.
An Yang and Zhao Tiannan were already powerhouses in the Martial Saint Realm, and Wei Feng, the tenth disciple of the Martial Saint Realm, was already a powerhouse of the Great Grandmaster level.
Wei Tuxian said slowly: "There are god and demon-level powerhouses fighting in the Flame Desert!"
An Yang's heart was shocked, and he lost his voice: "What? How dare they enter the Xuanwu Realm? Aren't they afraid of falling here?"
An Yang had also experienced the holy war on the battlefield of the Void Demon in the Xuanwu Realm, and when he attacked the Void Demon Heavenly Pillar, the terrifying combat power displayed by the Grand Duke of the Void Demon made him remember it vividly, and he was still terrified.
At the beginning, the martial saints of the major forces in the Xuanwu Realm were in the hands of the Great Duke of the Void Demon, like ants that were easily pinched to death. Even the top ten powerhouses in the world are not the opponents of those Void Demon Grand Dukes.
Those god-level powerhouses are even more terrifying existences above the Void Demon Grand Duke. Those arrogant Void Demon Grand Dukes are all subordinates of the god-level Void Demon Kings, and their strength is not at all the same as those god-level Void Demon Kings.
If those god-level Void Demon Kings forcibly entered the Xuanwu Realm, they would also be suppressed and weakened by extremely terrifying circumstances, and they might even be surrounded and killed by the Martial Saints in the Xuanwu Realm.
It is precisely because of this that those god-level Void Demon Kings will not easily descend to a small world like the Xuanwu Realm and Blue Star.
"Anyang, I'm going to leave Zhan Xian City for a while. If the Void Demon Clan comes to attack on a large scale, you can lead people to retreat!"
Wei Tuxian left a faint sentence, stepped out, and left this battle immortal city that he had guarded for a hundred years.
"Yes, master!"
An Yang looked at Wei Tuxian's disappearing back, and a complicated color flashed in his eyes, as if he had lost his main backbone, and his heart was panicked.
As the main road to guard the Void Demon Battlefield and the Xuanwu Realm, War Immortal City has not had a large-scale war in the past few decades. All this is because Wei Tuxian is the first in the world to guard here.
Although An Yang is also a strong man of the Martial Saint level, his strength is extremely strong. However, he did not have the confidence to defend this battle immortal city.
The Holy Land of the Stars of the Great Song Empire, the top of a spiritual mountain.
"That's a god and demon-level powerhouse fighting!"
A middle-aged man wearing a star robe, with long black hair, a handsome appearance, and an elegant temperament, quietly looked in the direction of the Flame Desert with his hands behind his back, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.
This middle-aged man is the eighth Star Lord in the world.
In the Xuanwu Realm, the Martial Saint is actually divided into three realms, namely the Induction Realm, the Heavenly Heart Realm, and the Celestial Phenomena Realm.
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