Chapter 1260: Buried Bones in a Hundred Thousand Mountains

"King Wu Tianwang invited, and we were flattered. To be honest, we also want to see the demeanor of the Heavenly Court Heavenly Generals. ”

The old man of the Terran came to his senses and said with a smile.

"Well, let's witness this glorious moment together."

The plain voice of King Wu Tianwang came from inside the chariot, and then a group of white battle-armored heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals rode white horses and slowly moved forward with the chariot.

A group of strong men of other races followed behind honestly, braving the rain to advance.

"Hmph, let me show you the strength of my Heavenly Court first. In the future, the world's Kyushu will be in the bag of our heavenly court, if you don't return, the fate of today's Jiuli tribe will be your tomorrow! ”

Inside the chariot, a young man with clear water chestnut horns and sword eyebrows snorted softly and muttered to himself. It is the Pseudo-Heavenly Court Martial Heavenly King - Xuan Wu!

In everyone's minds, the Heavenly Court of the Cricket Clan was so powerful. Therefore, in the 100,000 mountains, the flags of the heavenly court should be planted everywhere at this moment.

But after everyone entered the 100,000 Great Mountain, the crowd not only frowned.

It's too quiet, not to mention the heavenly soldiers and generals of the Heavenly Court. At this moment, there is not even a bird in these jungles.

"What's going on?"

Through the window of the chariot, he also noticed that something was wrong.

"Heavenly King! Look! ”

At this time, a pseudo-Heavenly Court Heavenly General pointed to the scene ahead and hurriedly shouted.

A group of strong men of other races walked forward, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they were immediately stupid!

The scene in front of them exploded in their minds like thunder!

The interior of the 100,000 mountains is in shambles, the mountains are cracked, and the walls are broken. Even after more than half a month, even though there is a torrential rain every day, there is still a river of blood!

The mountains are all over the wilderness, and they are full of the corpses of the pseudo-heavenly court heavenly soldiers and generals!

The Jiuli tribe left in a hurry, so only the corpses of the Jiuli tribe and the nightmare tribe were buried. Where is the time to take care of the corpses of the puppet Heavenly Court Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals?

100,000 mountains, 100,000 corpses of heavenly soldiers and generals!

The scene in front of me is so shocking! The shock is beyond everyone's reach!

If the 100,000 monks of the 100,000 Jindan Realm were killed or the decoration of the 100,000 Golden Dan Realm could not be so shocking.

But this includes more than two hundred Earth Immortal Realm powerhouses and thousands of Yuanying Realm powerhouses. Tens of thousands of Jindan realm powerhouses!

The magnitude of the shock is beyond measure.

When Xue Wu, who hurriedly walked out of the chariot, saw the scene in front of him, he was also shocked beyond words.

"How ......"

The pride on Xue Wu's face before suddenly disappeared.

Then the body of the cricket soared into the sky, and his divine sense swept towards the vast 100,000 mountains.

Feeling the oppression of the Martial Divine Sense, even the figures of the strong men in the air couldn't help but fall a little bit.

"Patriarch!"

Finally, Chimbu finally found the figure he was looking for. Hurry in that direction and dare to go.

The Pseudo-Heavenly Court Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, Yaoyao, a group of powerhouses from other forces, followed behind.

On the ground, a bloody corpse lay there.

Cultivators like theirs will not decompose their corpses for many years after death.

But the cricket Fengchun was shot to death by Lingxiao Mountain, and the dead were not human. So if it weren't for the breath of the corpse of the cricket Fengchun, the cricket Wu would not be able to tell that the dead cricket turned out to be their patriarch cricket Fengchun!

What kind of battle did you fight so badly?

"Patriarch!"

Falling to the ground, Xuan Wu immediately squatted on the ground, his eyes red and shouted.

"Find! Find the corpses of the other kings! ”

Xuan Wu scolded with a hideous face, and a rolling killing intent appeared all over his body!

Cricket Fengchun is the powerhouse of their Cricket Ancestor Heavenly Fairyland, and this battle is led by Cricket Fengchun as the boss.

Now that the crickets have died here, the outcome of this battle can be imagined.

"Yes!"

A group of Pseudo-Heavenly Court Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals responded one after another and dispersed in all directions.

As for the other powerhouses who followed behind, they quietly retreated backwards and left.

Feeling the strong murderous aura on Xuan Wu's body, they didn't dare to touch Xuan Wu's moldy head at this time.

And after a while, Xuan Wu will recover from the shock in front of him, and maybe he will kill people!

After a while, under the search of a group of heavenly soldiers and generals. In addition to the cricket Fengchun, the corpses of a total of ten heavenly kings appeared in front of the cricket martial arts.

Even when Li Mo had killed the Joy of the Cricket in the interior of Lingxiao Mountain before, he was found.

(Lingxiao threw it.) )

"Damn the Jiuli tribe!"

Looking at the surrounding mountains, the cricket roared through gritted teeth.

The sound ran through the mountains and forests, but the people of the Jiuli tribe could not hear it.

However, Xuan Wu's heart was also a little frightened, they had a total of ten Heavenly Immortal Realm Heavenly Kings this time.

Even if the Nightmare Clan comes to their aid, they will also win. After all, the successive calculations of the ancestor are seamless. Every calculation caught the Jiuli tribe off guard.

So how did Yan Wu not think about it, how did these Heavenly Kings die?

"Put away the body of the Heavenly King! Back to Heaven! ”

With that, he returned directly to the chariot.

There are 100,000 corpses of 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals in the vast 100,000 mountains, but at the moment, their hundreds of guards don't have time to clean up the corpses.

Yan Wu had to rush back to Heaven immediately and report on the matter here. The scene in front of him really made Xue Wu unforgettable for the rest of his life......

Kyushu shook again!

The news of the 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers of the Pseudo-Heavenly Court who died in the 100,000 Mountains spread, and the Jiuli tribe once again became a topic of conversation before and after dinner.

This battle made everyone know that the Jiuli tribe had been cowering in the 100,000 mountains for thousands of years.

But it's still a Sleeping Dragon, not an existence that can be provoked!

The Pseudo-Heavenly Court of the Cricket Clan was the first to want to take the Jiuli tribe to establish power, but in the end, it buried 100,000 elite heavenly soldiers and generals in vain!

Just when everyone was talking about the Jiuli tribe, the puppet heavenly court once again gathered an army of 50,000 and marched towards the Jiuli tribe.

These 50,000 troops are still elite.

Therefore, if nearly a million people of the Jiuli tribe were still in the Jiuli tribe, they could only face the fate of being slaughtered by 50,000 pseudo-heavenly court elites. The Jiuli tribe no longer has the strength to resist the second bloody battle.

But now, these 50,000 elites can only pounce. Heavenly Court finally took down the vast 100,000 mountains.

In Nanjiang County, a scorching sun hung high in the sky. The ground below was scorching, and a few crows quacked.

"It's been a few years of going around and around, and it's back here."

Looking at the ground beneath his feet, a lean young man with a sickly fair face smiled.

"At the beginning, we were chased out of Nanjiang County by the Five Poison Tribe, but now there are no Five Poison Tribes in the world."

A big man with stubble on his face grinned and his eyes were embarrassed.

This young man and the big man, who else could it be if it wasn't Li Mo and Dandan?

Under the delicate human skin mask of the Jiuli tribe, the two have quietly come to the Jiuli tribe.

"Let's go and see the tribal alliance you have established."

Dandan said with a smile, obviously these were things that Li Mo had heard about the tribal alliance.

Li Mo nodded, and flew in the direction of the tribal alliance with Dandan.

Counting the days, it has been nearly half a month now.

Therefore, the internal environment of Lingxiao Mountain is almost unsuitable for the life of millions of living beings.

"Not good!"

Far away, Li Mo saw the wolf smoke rising!

This wolf smoke represents a force attacking the tribe, and lighting the wolf smoke is to let the hunting team or clansmen outside the tribe come back to support at full speed.

And the direction of the wolf smoke is the former Five Poison Tribe, and it is also where the current tribal alliance is located.

"Let's go!"

Li Mo really couldn't think of any other force that dared to attack the Alliance Tribes at this time. Then he flew away with Dandan, thinking all the way in the direction of wolf smoke.