Void and windy days, the land of Middle-earth.

Futu Dojo.

"The Sixth Legion of Great Xia, the commander of the legion, Wang Qian, is ordered by the Immortal Emperor to sweep the world!"

"Futu Dojo, surrender or fall?"

On the heavenly dome, Wang Jian held a bronze sword, standing on top of an ancient chariot, with an indifferent face, looking down at the majestic and vast Futu Dojo below.

Behind him, 600,000 Qin Zhirui soldiers stood with Zhan Ge in their hands, shining with cold light.

In the darkness, there is a desolate war song resounding in the heavens and the earth, shaking the eight desolations and six combinations!

"Do you say that you have no clothes? ”

"Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear, and have the same enmity with the son!"

"How can you say that you have no clothes? ”

"Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd and work with my son!"

"Do you say that you have no clothes, and you are clothed with the Son. ”

"Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers, and go with my son!"

No one spoke, but the 600,000 Qin Zhirui soldiers stood on the top of the sky, and naturally there was a war song resounding, and the invincible king stood outside the sky, proud of the past and the present, and dominated the heavens and the earth!

"Alas......"

"General Wang Qian, the Futu Dojo has long been closed, why should the generals force each other?"

In the center of the Futu Dojo, there is a ninety-thousand-zhang high immortal pagoda, golden light, at this time on the top of this immortal pagoda, there is an old man sitting cross-legged, opening his eyes and looking at Wang Jian bitterly.

Once upon a time, the Futu Dojo was also one of the top ten forces in Middle-earth, and it was almost invincible.

But now?

Immeasurable calamities broke out, one terrifying powerhouse after another was born, the quasi-saints were destroyed, the half-saints shed blood, and the sub-saints were eclipsed!

In such an environment, they Futu Dojo almost didn't react, and they fell from a big force to a small force.

"Surrender, or perish?"

Wang Jian stood indifferently and repeated again.

He had black hair and a shawl, and his eyes were calm.

Behind him, the army of 600,000 was equally calm, there was no killing intent, no momentum, but the entire void was silent, and the hundreds of millions of disciples of the Futu Dojo were all pale, panicked, and terrified.

"Surrender......"

At the top of the immortal tower, the old man was silent.

But an old voice came from the depths of the Futu Dojo, and then an old man walked out tremblingly, holding a scepter in his hand, just like the most ordinary old man in the mortal world.

However, Wang Jian stared slightly.

He could feel a wisp of holy power from this old man!

Quasi-Holy Dao Fruit!

Sure enough, it is not unreasonable to be able to become one of the top ten forces in Middle-earth in the past!

But now, for Great Xia, what is a quasi-saint?

Even if it's him, he can kill it strongly!

......

Tianlan Dojo.

Guo Jia held a feather fan in his hand, standing in the void, followed by Dian Wei, Xu Chu, Zhang He, and Yu Ban, hundreds of thousands of troops were horizontal, and the terrifying power was earth-shattering.

Immeasurable blood light covers hundreds of millions of miles of sky!

A terrifying killing machine, shaking the mountains and ravines!

"Da Xia! too much deception!!"

In the center of the Tianlan Dojo, a middle-aged alien looked at Guo Jia coldly, there was an immortal picture in his hand, the immortal light was shining, and a wisp of holy power bloomed.

This is an innate treasure of inferior products.

"Since you do not want to surrender, I will send you into Hades. ”

Guo Jia chuckled, and with a wave of the feather fan, he was about to order the destruction of this land.

"Behind our clan is the 'Futian Immortal Clan'! You Great Xia, aren't you afraid of offending the 'Futian Immortal Clan'?"

There was a hint of fear in the eyes of the middle-aged alien, and he shouted angrily.

The Futian Immortal Clan is the mother clan of the Taifu Saint, and its strength is not weaker than the 'Hongtian Immortal Clan'!

The lord of the Futian Immortal Clan is the heir of the Taifu Saint, and the holy power is immeasurable and terrifying.

The heir of the saint, the bloodline is terrifying, as soon as he is born, he will be able to attain the Dao Quasi-Saint within a thousand years, and there is also the saint's comprehension of the Great Dao in the bloodline, which is the strongest at the same level.

It can be said that this Lord of the Futian Immortal Clan is definitely much stronger than the Lord of the Hongtian Immortal Clan, the younger brother of the Taihong Sage.

"...... of the Futian Immortal Clan"

Guo Jia shook his head and calmly looked down at the middle-aged alien race: "The Void Bright Extreme Wind Heaven is unified and cannot be changed. ”

"Anyone who tries to resist will be killed. ”

Rumble!

Bloody!

"Kill!"

Dian Wei made a move, and the terrifying and vicious aura shook the nine heavens and ten earths, his face was hideous, his eyes were scarlet, and he waved the double halberd in his hand, like a monstrous blood dragon, killing towards the middle-aged alien race!

This blow, the holy power is pervasive, and the horror is extreme!

During the Three Kingdoms period, Dian Wei's strength was undoubtedly in the top three.

Among the heroes of Great Xia, his strength also belongs to the peak.

Even compared with Zhao Yun, Yuwen Chengdu, and Jia Fu, it is only slightly weaker!

If Jun cultivates today, he will explode with all his might, which is definitely comparable to a real quasi-saint!

Bang!

The sky is cracking, and the avenue is empty!

"Kill!"

Xu Chu, Zhang He, Yu Ban and others also killed immediately, hundreds of thousands of troops roared angrily, surging into the sky, fused together, and even a terrifying giant beast appeared on the sky, opening its mouth to devour everything!

The whole world was filled with blood in an instant!

......

Thousand-Handed Immortals.

Jia Fu led the twenty-eight generals of Yuntian and directly placed the 'Twenty-eight Star Array', without saying a word, he directly shot and refined the heavens and the earth with the supreme array!

"Surrender! Our Thousand-Hand Immortal Clan surrenders!"

In the hinterland of the Thousand-Hand Immortal Clan, a middle-aged man was shocked and hurriedly shouted, his voice frightened.

"The will of the Immortal Emperor, the thousand-handed immortal clan will be wiped out. ”

Jia Fu said coldly.

At the beginning of the battle of the Southern Wilderness, the Holy Feather Immortal Clan took the lead at any time, but the Thousand Hands Immortal Clan also played a role in it.

However, I didn't have time to cook before, and I only liquidated it now.

"What?"

The middle-aged man's face was pale, and his hands and feet were cold.

Rumble!

The sun and moon have no light, and twenty-eight eternal stars have descended incomparable starlight, covering the heavens and the earth!

......

Scorpio Immortals.

"General, the Scorpion Immortal Clan is empty!"

Wei Qing stood in the air, and a soldier reported respectfully.

"Continue west. ”

Wei Qing's face remained unchanged, and he spoke lightly.

The Void Ming Extreme Wind Day is very big, and there are countless forces, although the Great Summer is now powerful, there are still many small and medium-sized forces with illusions.

He will lead his army and destroy all the illusions in the hearts of these forces!

Unify the Void and Bright Polar Wind Days, and do not allow a trace of different voices to exist!

......

South Wilderness, South China Sea, West Sea, East China Sea, West Desert ......

Everywhere, there are Great Xia legions in the sky, and everywhere they pass, those who do not surrender will be wiped out!

Kill, kill, kill!

Heaven and earth are wailing, and the sun and moon are discolored!

What is Invincible?

That's invincible!

Void Ming Extreme Wind Heaven, this is one of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, but now under the trampling of the Great Xia soldiers, no force can stop it for a moment!

The territory of the Great Xia Immortal Dynasty was expanding at an unprecedented rate.

The luck of the Great Xia Immortal Dynasty is tumbling violently!

Above the Great Xia Yudu, the Fortune Ancestral Dragon rushed into the sky, sending out a long roar that shook hundreds of millions of miles!