"Okay, good, good, Zhang Ting, this time you dare to put me together, I remember, after I catch you, I will make you survive and not die." ”

The Golden Holy Dragon King was furious, and the green tendons on his face were even more violent like a little green snake.

"Okay, then I, Zhang Ting, wait for the Holy Dragon King's revenge. ”

Zhang Ting smiled, turned around and retreated into his own camp.

Compared with Zhang Ting's indifference, the Golden Holy Dragon King almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and he really made people put it on the table.

In the current situation, there are nearly more than 100 transcendental-rank masters on the human side than the beast race, and the combat power of the heavenly rank is nearly doubled.

And in terms of the current situation, it is definitely too late to gather people again, and the current situation is already difficult to ride a tiger.

If you gather reinforcements, first, there is not enough time, and second, the human side will not sit there stupidly waiting for you to call reinforcements.

The Golden Holy Dragon King was in a terrible mood now, originally everything was under control, not long ago he was still sneering, threatening to crush the human cultivator with absolute strength, but in the blink of an eye, he was like a slap in the face, and he was blinded.

There was Zhang Ting as an internal response before, and after he learned about the deployment of personnel on the human side for this meeting, he didn't bring much Gao Zhan to come, but only made a relative arrangement.

As for the remaining beast powerhouses, under his arrangement, people and horses are gathering in all directions at this moment.

Once this meeting has wiped out most of the human race, he plans to immediately send troops to attack the human base on land.

But now the rebellion of "his own people" really surprised him.

Now, on the contrary, he has become a fish on the chopping board, and he is slaughtered by others.

With the strength of their nine top beast kings, no matter what, it was impossible to resist the siege of so many powerhouses.

"Golden Holy Dragon King, even if you say that you break the great sky today, you will inevitably fight. ”

Xu Tian pulled out the black heavy sword in his right hand and pointed at the Golden Holy Dragon King Dao.

Today, the time and place are favorable, and they are all on the side of mankind, so such a good opportunity cannot be missed.

For the human cultivators here, they can annihilate at least half of the people on the beast clan's side, which will be of great benefit to future wars.

"Battle"

Xu Tian laughed loudly, only to see him holding the heavy sword in his right hand, and he was the first to rush out.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now you can only fight, and if you don't want to die, follow me to kill the enemy. ”

The Golden Holy Dragon King roared, grabbed the golden-colored spear in his right hand, and the golden aura around his body rolled, killing Xu Tian.

One is the strongest person with the highest cultivation among human beings, and the other is the number one beast king of the beast race, and the two are undoubtedly like needles against wheat mang.

The Golden Holy Dragon King shouted loudly, and the golden aura around his body rolled, like a small sun, blooming with brilliant golden light, making people unable to open their eyes.

With the addition of the golden armor, it looks more like an ancient golden knight.

"Kill"

Xu Tian burst into a shout, and his momentum was not inferior to the Golden Holy Dragon King by half a point, and the heavy sword in his hand was even faster than lightning.

The jet-black heavy sword intersected with the golden spear, the sword qi soared into the sky, the spear wind surged, and the two spiritual energy intertwined, shaking the sea below into waves.

The blazing golden light and the black light erupted at the same time, and the battle between the two supreme cultivators directly began, and Xu Tian and the Golden Holy Dragon King collided together at the same time.

Rumble!

The aura energy that bombarded the two together surged, rolling up the waves below dozens of meters high.

The surrounding space is shaking, the waves are surging, the sea level is surging, and the two collide with each other, and there are bursts of explosions.

Both men were quick and powerful in their attacks, and they moved the battlefield sideways to avoid hurting their own side.

At the same moment, the two of them rose to the sky with a tacit understanding and fought fiercely in the sky!

The Western Pope's Tori, after seeing Xu Tian fighting with the Golden Holy Dragon King, also held the scepter in his right hand and walked out slowly.

"King Golden-winged Peng, dare to come out and fight. ”

Relying on this Holy See's Combined Holy Weapon, Tori directly named the Golden-Winged Peng King, who ranked second among the beasts.

"Am I afraid of you?

King Golden-winged Peng snorted coldly and walked out slowly, his eyes full of killing intent.

At this time, he burst out with monstrous golden blood qi, that kind of terrifying energy fluctuation, not to mention ordinary transcendent rank cultivators, even if he cultivated to the top of the transcendent rank, those peerless powerhouses of the transcendent nine realms all felt palpitations.

As Tori walked out, the crown of the gods on his head shone with white brilliance, forming a white circular curtain of light around it.

The white robe of light, glowing with pure white flames, blessed the defensive light curtain.

The divine scepter clenched in his right hand, blue thunder fell, and it was terrifying.

"Come, Fight!"

Tori, dressed in the Holy See's Combination Hallows, said defiantly.

The golden-winged Peng King burst out of monstrous golden flames all over his body, and when the murderous aura surged, an arrow step slashed through the air and killed Tori.

The Holy See Tori laughed, and with his right hand, he waved the arm-thick sacred scepter, and countless thunderbolts fell, like a torrential downpour.

The Golden-Winged Peng King didn't have any weapons, and a pair of iron fists with golden flames burst out, like two huge torches, sweeping in all directions.

Tori held the scepter in both hands, and in close combat, the scepter that was more than a foot long was unfurled, and the wielding tiger was quite spectacular.

"呯" "呯" "呯"

King Golden-Winged Peng slammed his iron fists into the scepter, causing a muffled crashing sound.

As soon as the two exchanged hands, a strong wind blew along the way, bringing huge waves, and the momentum was like thunder, and the scene was terrifying.

After a few moves, the two of them also soared into the air and killed the sky in the distance.

"Who's coming!"

The Whale Shark King held a spear in his hand and took a sharp step out of the camp of the beast clan.

The Whale Shark King is actually a little infamous among the old top beast kings, after all, he has disappeared for too long.

From the Whale Shark King's cultivation of the Terran Martial Arts to the madness of the Demon and thus retreat and cultivate, this bumpy experience took about forty or fifty years.

Many people, including even some of the kings of the beast clan, are probably a little distrustful of him.

However, now that I look at his posture, such thoughts are dispelled.

Under the blue skin, a battle armor, a spear in the water, the tip of the spear is straight to the edge.

Only when he went to that station, a momentum as heavy as a mountain stretched out from his body.

"Hugh is going to be rampant, I'll meet you!"

The first captain of the global elite training camp, George Morn stood up, and now in the camp of the human side, except for Xu Tian, the leader of the Martial Alliance, and Pope Torrey, his strength is the highest.

George Morn had red hair, and his wild voice resounded in the sea.

A red lightning bolt streaked through the air, and he stepped forward and attacked the Whale Shark King.

A long knife with a blood-red body in his hand looked strange and bloody.

"Phew"

The blue spear slammed down, and the blade of the spear slammed into the blood-red knife.

After a fruitless blow, the Whale Shark King showed no mercy and turned into a thorn, and the tip of the spear brought a wind to the heart, piercing George Morn's heart.

George Morn still had this reaction, and at the same time as the Whale Shark King changed his moves, he took advantage of the situation to put away the long knife and put the wide blade in front of him.

"When"

Spears and swords slammed into one place, bursting with a cold glow.

The spear broke through the air, brought up a blue light, and stabbed out with the momentum of smashing the yellow dragon.

The long knife slashed, and the bloody killing aura wrapped around it, cutting straight forward.

The two of them each launched their own fighting techniques, and the surging aura energy almost enveloped the surrounding space of more than ten zhang.

Then, another war group slaughtered high in the air from the sea.

"Who's going to fight me!"

The bald-headed Thunder Elephant King couldn't help but walk out of his own camp after the Whale Shark King made a move.

The muscular man transformed by the Thunder Elephant King carried a copper rod and came out bathed in thunder.

"I don't know what to say, the poor monk came to fight you!"

Cultivating as an intellectual master in the middle of the Transcendent Nine Realms, he wore a golden-red robe and killed out.

This time, Chen Lin saw clearly that the weapon of the intellectual master was a Zen staff with a golden body.

Thinking back then, the intellectual master dared to fight the Golden Holy Dragon King, the first king of the beast clan, and his shot at this moment can be said to be not too unexpected.

An intellectual master who is proficient in Buddhism, the Buddha's light is rippling, he holds the Zen staff in his right hand, and in just one step, he comes to the Thunder Elephant King.

The dazzling brilliance bloomed, the golden Buddha qi filled the void, and under the illumination of the golden-red robe, the strong man in the past once again stood on the stage of such a master's decisive battle.

The intellectual Zen staff was waved, and from time to time the big mudras of the Buddhist family were played, and for a while, the two were on a par with each other.

High in the sky, the battle group in this place is the most obvious, the thunder and lightning like the size of the arm, and the golden-red Buddha light, collide in the sky, and then turn into a brilliant beam of light, scattered down.