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"I guess I'm dead. ".2."

Linglong Immortal Palace, Jiang Chen muttered, which made the people next to him very strange.

"It's all secure!"

Jiang Chen suddenly showed something, and let the people in the Ding pull each other together.

Outside, the spear that had pierced the battleship was poised to target the bronze tripod.

"The Divine Spear of Destruction! What a group of people who cover their ears and steal the bell!"

Duanmu Rong also sensed it and was very indignant.

The Divine Spear of Destruction, an ancient supreme immortal weapon, was earlier than Jiang Chen's Measuring Ruler and Bronze Ding.

Not many people know about it, though.

Because this immortal artifact does not belong to an individual, it is owned by the three major forces.

It has the terrifying power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

It is a sharp weapon used to destroy the forces of one side.

Whether it is a large array or any hole card, in front of the Divine Spear of Destruction, it is as fragile as a blank piece of paper.

But whenever there is the existence of the three forces of disobedience, the spear of destruction will be dispatched.

Therefore, the identity of the masked man is about to be revealed.

They don't need to wear masks at all.

Of course, the mask still has a certain effect, so that no one will stand up and identify it in the future.

This is also the reason why Zhang Tian wants to kill Duanmu Rong and kill him.

Find out Zhang Tian, and others are not safe.

Then again, the Spear of Destruction was hundreds of feet long, encased in an ice pick-shaped glow of energy.

When moving, it is really like a long rainbow running through the sun, hitting the bronze tripod fiercely.

Everyone thought that the bronze tripod would not be able to withstand it.

Who knows, the bronze tripod has only shifted down a few centimeters, and it is still stable, not broken, let alone broken.

On the contrary, the Spear of Destruction was attacking so hard that it actually cracked and could not be used a second time.

"What the hell is this!"

Some of the masked people couldn't hold back their scolding.

"Consume! continue to consume it for me! The energy of this immortal weapon is about to bottom out. ”

Another voice was heard, and the masked man continued to attack.

They are not anxious, in this Divine Martial Realm, no one will come to disturb and rescue the Linglong Immortal Palace.

On the side of the main peak, the thunderstorm has begun, the sky is angry, and everything is trembling.

The masked man couldn't help but stop, so as not to be affected by the thunderstorm.

This made Jiang Chen breathe a sigh of relief, if the bronze tripod protected him alone, the energy consumed would be very small, and it would be okay for these people to attack for a day and a night.

Helplessly, the larger the volume of the bronze tripod, the greater the consumption.

This is the law of heaven and earth.

"Get ready, once the Thunder Tribulation is over, seal the Red Cloud Venerable with all your might. ”

"Give me the spirits to get up, don't be preempted. ”

"The Emperor's soul can only belong to us. ”

The masked people are from the three major forces, and they have already said it before they start.

Whoever takes the Red Cloud Venerable first will own it.

As for the resources of the Linglong Immortal Palace, of course, it was all divided.

"Emperor Wu's thunder tribulation is really terrifying, even if we really get the opportunity, we may not be able to survive it. ”

Some of the masked people looked at the thunder tribulation and their hearts were shaken.

Becoming an emperor is not just about having resources and exercises.

It also depends on whether you are too strong and whether you can survive the thunderstorm.

Otherwise, it will end up in ashes, and it will be a void.

"With such consideration, it almost means that it is impossible to succeed. ”

Among the masked people, there are also people who are ambitious and are not worried about this, they are afraid that they will not have the opportunity to go to the catastrophe.

As he spoke, the first thunderbolt fell mercilessly, penetrating into the depths of the main peak, piercing the void and revealing the sleeping palace of Xiaoruo.

Everyone was also able to see the face of Venerable Red Cloud.

Dressed in a colorful feather coat, three thousand green silks are like waterfalls, fluttering in the wind, the curtains are slightly closed, and the golden eyeshadow goes along the eyebrows.

Everyone had the illusion that this woman was from a long, long time ago.

As the thunder fell, she raised her slender arm and pinched her knobby fingers.

Smack!

The first thunderbolt came to naught!

The audience was silent, and everyone was shocked.

The thunderstorm that made the masked people tremble was unexpectedly snuffed out by the Red Cloud Venerable.

In the next second, all the masked hearts tightened and couldn't breathe.

I saw Venerable Hongyun slowly get up, a pair of apricot eyes opened, and where he looked, heaven and earth seemed to freeze.

The thunder robbery was provoked and became more and more violent.

The second thunderstorm fell, like a waterfall, about to crush the entire mountain.

People saw the Red Cloud Venerable, that is, Xiao Ruo, landing on both feet and taking the initiative to meet the thunder tribulation.

Miao Man's figure was soon swallowed by the white waves, and when people were surprised, the thunder and thunder flowed backwards, as if the river was flowing backwards, flying all over the sky.

"Oh no!

The scattered raiders turned out to be the closest Masked Man.

More than ten masked people took the brunt of it, couldn't dodge, and were struck by lightning, no matter what identity, no matter what realm, they disappeared in an instant.

"Damn! This woman actually controlled the Thunder Tribulation attack in turn? This can't be!"

Several of the leading figures of the Masked Man couldn't sit still.

"Use the Human Emperor Clock!"

They didn't give up, no matter how shocked they were, they had to give it a go.

The Human Emperor Bell is the immortal weapon that easily tore off the Linglong Immortal Palace's protective array just now.

The nature similar to that of the Divine Spear of Destruction is in the hands of the three major forces.

The huge Human Emperor Bell slammed into the Red Cloud Venerable of the main peak in a degree that was neither fast nor slow.

There is a thunderstorm there, and as long as it can cause a certain impact, it will make the Red Cloud Venerable miserable.

The degree of the Renhuang Clock is both a disadvantage and an advantage.

Unstoppable and unstoppable.

Once you hit an obstacle, the bell rings and smashes everything!

Everyone in the bronze hall mentioned it with one heart, and Jiang Chen was no exception.

Venerable Hongyun noticed the arrival of the Human Emperor Bell, his face did not change, and his eyes showed contempt.

She stretched out her hand and grabbed it in the air, and the third thunderstorm was caught by her in advance!

Like a thunderbolt being kneaded by her like dough.

When it reaches the limit, a punch is struck, like a thunder god opening a cannon, and the thunder strikes the human emperor bell.

Where the bell rang and the sound spread, it was invisibly destroyed.

Jiang Chen in the bronze tripod felt that the Xuanhuang two qi had been violently consumed again.

"This is really a fight between immortals, and mortals are suffering. Jiang Chenxin said.

Instead of going all the way forward and destroying everything like the Mask Man, the Human Emperor Bell was stopped by the thunderstorm and pushed back.

The bell rang incessantly, and the masked man fled in confusion.

"Retreat!

The leading figure couldn't sit still, and the Red Cloud Venerable was not only not weakened by the thunder tribulation, but was so strong that he couldn't parry it at all.

"You can't retreat. ”

"Whoever offends my Asgard, die. ”

The Red Cloud Venerable spoke, as if a voice from the Nine Shadows, making the masked man panic.

In the next second, the clouds in the sky spread, enveloping the entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

Including the Masked Man.

Now they are the same, facing the thunder tribulation of Emperor Wu.

Just now, whether it was awe or expectation, the masked man was miserable, and said in his heart, how could this thunder tribulation be like playing in the hands of the Red Cloud Venerable?

(End of chapter)

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