Chapter 229: The Battle of Immortal Martial Arts, Proving the Tao with Strength

Puff puff puff –

The army of victory and the army of rout are not at all the same level. Flash Dance

The sectarian realm and the exotic monks ran in front, and Xia Yu took Bai Yujing's monks to chase and kill behind, sweeping in all directions, killing Bai Yujing.

Monks continue to fall, and the identities of hunters and prey are reversed.

The monks of the Taigu tribe and Bai Yujing were so violent, and almost as soon as they set foot on the path of cultivation, they faced a treacherous environment. I have long developed the habit of working hard at any time.

Now, they have won, and they are still screaming and fighting.

The sectarian realm is different from the monks in foreign lands, their civilization, which often wins big victories, has long been accustomed to a life of ease and exaltation.

was suddenly knocked out of the dust, and he was not used to it for a while.

Therefore, the sectarian realm and the monks of foreign lands are constantly falling. When I ran to Bai Yujing. It's only about half left.

"A bunch of garbage—"

Some elders of the sectarian world and the foreign lands were very annoyed that this group of wastes had been defeated so quickly.

"What about the Son?"

The Holy Lord of the Royal House is furious, where did this Dogecoin go?

"The Holy Son has fallen, and he was killed by the Heavenly Emperor Lord—"

Someone immediately answered.

"What?"

The eyes of the Holy Lord of the Royal House are about to breathe fire, and the Holy Son of the Holy Land of the Royal House has fallen?

Damn, it's a shame.

Since the Holy Land of the Royal House became a holy place, the Holy Son has hardly fallen. 35xs

First, the Wangwu Holy Land is a holy land, with super strength and strength, even if it competes with other holy places, it will not completely offend the Wangwu Holy Land, and it will not kill the Holy Son of the Wangwu.

Second, the Holy Son of the Wangwu Holy Land is naturally not bad, how can it be so easy to kill, and there is also a substitute death talisman refined by the Immortal Martial Arts.

However, this generation of the Holy Son of the Royal House was beheaded.

"Dare to kill the Son of my royal house and holy land, die-"

The Holy Lord of the Royal House was furious and pointed out.

The fingers covered the sky and the sun, shook the nine heavens and ten earths, traversed the sky, and crushed towards Xia Yu.

The Holy Lord of the Royal House is also a transcendent realm, but the difference between transcendence and transcendence is too far. The Holy Son of the Royal House is only a transcendent one, while the Holy Lord of the Royal House has cultivated to the Transcendent Ninth Level, which is the peak of the transcendent.

A single blow of rage is enough to crush the ordinary extraordinary hundreds of times.

"Holy Lord of the Royal House, are you a little promising?"

Knock –

The Xingtian God of War made a move, and a punch was blasted out, Wang Wusheng

The fingers of the Holy Lord shattered at the sound.

The face of the Holy Lord of the Royal House was ugly, and he was also a transcendent ninefold, but the God of War of the Heavenly Punishment was too strong, he could almost fight against the Immortal Martial Arts, and the Holy Lord of the Royal House was not the opponent of the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Punishment.

"Xingtian, you're too presumptuous—"

Boom –

The Holy Lord of Kunlun took action to support the Holy Lord of the Royal House.

"What's the matter with you?"

Boom –

The God of War sneered, and another punch was blasted out, shattering the brilliance of the Kunlun Holy Lord. 35xs

"Kill—"

The Holy Lord of Shushan swung his divine sword, slashed out the sword light, and slashed towards the neck of the God of War of Punishment.

Boom Boom Boom –

Other powerhouses also took action, and the battle became more intense. These old antiques, saint lord-level figures, have all participated in the battle, and the battle has escalated and entered the final stage.

"Kill—kill him—"

The Holy Son of Kunlun jumped out again, and now there are many others, and he is not afraid of Xia Yu.

"This Dogecoin—"

The Holy Maiden of Penglai couldn't help but burst into foul language, this fucking villain, where does he have half the bearing of a holy son.

"For Huaxia, for Bai Yujing, kill-"

Xia Yu drank heavily, and took Bai Yujing and the monks of the Taigu tribe to join the battle group.

Suddenly, the battle of Bai Yujing entered a white heat.

The internal strength, the grandmaster, the gods, and the monks of the Great Emperor Realm are all colliding, and even, on the earth, some monks who have just entered the internal strength or are only in the acquired realm are also fighting.

The powerhouses of the transcendent realm also began to collide fiercely.

The Holy Lord of Shushan, the Holy Lord of Kunlun, the Holy Lord of Penglai, the Holy Lord of Wangwu, the Holy Lord of Wuman, and the Demon Lord of the Exotic Land, etc., all killed the three gods of war, and also attacked the Holy Lord of Yaochi and the Holy Lord of Baixiao.

Boom Boom Boom –

The combat power of the three gods of war is too strong, with one enemy and many enemies, they will not fall behind.

Poof-

The Kunlun Holy Lord was knocked out, and a fist mark was punched on his chest, and blood flowed.

"If you don't make a move, then be prepared to bear Kunlun's wrath in the future-"

The Holy Lord of Kunlun was furious and looked at the princes of the east and the monks of the western world.

This group of Dogecoin has been watching the battle before, wanting to take advantage of the fisherman. Now, I ran over, but I started to watch a good show again, and I didn't want to contribute, but I just grew up.

The Holy Lord of Kunlun is angry, Lao Tzu is desperate, you are watching the play.

What's more, if the sect realm, the foreign land, and Bai Yujing are both defeated, then this group of barbarians will not sit on the profits of the fishermen

Profit.

"Kunlun-kun—okay, let's shoot-"

The princes of the East officially joined the warband.

"Dear Mr. Kunlun, you can call me Galen - okay, okay, let's not talk nonsense, let's go together-" One of the sect leaders in the Western world also wanted to say a few polite words, delaying time by the way.

A lame Chinese language is disgusting.

But seeing that the eyes of the Holy Lord of Kunlun were about to erupt into flames, he immediately shut up, and the gentlemanly style was gone, and beckoned the monks of the Western World to kill Monk Bai Yujing together.

Suddenly, the three Great War Gods and Bai Yujing's monks couldn't stand it.

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The sectarian realm, the foreign land, the western world and the eastern princes, besieged Bai Yujing from all directions, and Bai Yujing may not be able to stop it in his heyday, let alone at this time.

Knock –

Above the nine heavens, one of the strong men who stood motionless, like a stone statue, finally made a move.

The light of the world's fist shook the eight desolations, and bombarded Kunlun's immortal martial arts.

"Good time, kill—"

The old antiques of the Western world, the sectarian world, the foreign lands and the eastern princes took action one after another, and the battle of Xianwu broke out.

This is the decisive battle, Xianwu is the top powerhouse in the world at the moment. Their victory or defeat determines the final victory or defeat on the battlefield.

To put it simply, even if Xia Yu and the others all die in battle, as long as Bai Yujing's immortal martial arts win, Bai Yujing will still exist. But if Xianwu is defeated, even if Xia Yu and the others are still alive, they will be crushed by the enemy's Xianwu like grasshoppers.

"Fist Town, Mountains and Rivers—"

Three immortal martial artists from Kunlun made a move, one waved his fist light, one pointed like a sword, and shot out the sword light, and the other turned his palm and collided with dozens of immortal martial arts.

The three of them are too strong, but there are too many enemies, everyone is an immortal, who is much worse than whom?

Gradually, after the three of them injured several immortals, they fell into a disadvantage and fell into a crisis. They are the immortals who survived in the melee at the end of the ancient civilization and recuperated from their slumber.

Now that he is in a desperate situation again, three against tens, is not an order of magnitude.

"Prove the Tao with strength, cast the strongest-"

Pangu IX made a move.

Boom –

Very rude, as soon as he stepped out, the extraterritorial galaxy was whimpering.

Poof-

The Holy Lord of Kunlun was stepped on, and immediately screamed and flew out. It is always him who is injured, Kunlun is known as the first holy land, known as this civilization, the master of the Eastern world, so the strong people of Bai Yujing take special care of him.

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