Chapter 487: The Flames of War Burn!

In the past, there would be a special period in the extreme realm, when the barriers at this intersection would disappear, and it was also at that time when the three clans were in war. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

And every time the war reaches a critical moment, a mysterious power appears in the extreme realm, making it impossible for either a teleportation array or a high-level monk to pass through, and at this time, the three clans will stop fighting.

Therefore, even if Dongsheng enters the two major tribes, or the two clans jointly attack Dongsheng, it can only be a short-term divine power, because they will eventually retreat, otherwise, the power of the extreme realm will interfere, then the follow-up support will be cut off, at that time, it is the best time for the three clans to catch turtles in their respective urns, so the extreme realm is the key to open the war, and it is also the door to close the war.

When the horn sounds, the power of the extreme realm disappears, it is completely gone, and the extreme realm that existed in the period of infinite years will never appear again, which means that the war can be continued, and it can be fought until the sky is dark, the mountains and the earth are cracked, and no one interferes, the barbarian Wu clan can use this to open up the territory, and Dongsheng can also unify the three continents in one fell swoop, of course, as long as the Western Desert remains silent, it will not be affected.

Many monks knew that the war was coming, but they did not know that the war might last forever, and at this time, the core figures of the major tribes felt an invisible bloody aura enveloping the Dao, which was indescribably depressing.

"The long water is endless, and the mountains are finally broken!"

This is the sigh of the patriarch of a big clan, and then he issued a decree!

It was a decree about war! Immediately, the formation in the depths of the tribe shone brightly! Pieces of the best spars turned into dust as if they were worthless, this is war, and human life is like mustard, not to mention these things outside the body.

The Extreme Realm was originally composed of lofty mountains, mountains, rivers and lakes, and the Extreme Realm was like an underground palace hidden under these scenes, so except for the disappearance of the entrances to the Extreme Realm, nothing else had changed.

Originally, every grass and tree here was contaminated by the power of the Extreme Realm, and almost no one fought in these areas, even the few people of the Wu Clan who came to intercept the Western Desert monks that day were only a simple battle at the entrance of the Western Desert, and did not let the aftermath of the battle spread to this area, but at this moment, a huge war cannon was sent out from the base camp of the barbarians, and then a roar was heard, and the barrel of the cannon rushed out with colorful divine power, heading towards the place where the Dongsheng region converged.

There are heavy mountains in the middle, but those mountains have no deterrent power at this time, just a blow, one mountain range after another is pierced, and finally the colorful divine power explodes at the location of the Deer Battle Gate.

Fortunately, at this time, the Deer Battle Gate also opened the large array, and the light curtain of the large array only flashed, and the divine power was melted in an instant.

This seemingly powerful attack was resisted like this, and the barbarian people were not disappointed when they saw this scene through the special magic circle, but broke out into cheers!

"It's okay! Damn Dongsheng Zhixiu, grandpa is here!" An old barbarian monk **** wore his upper body, holding a big axe, dancing with his hands, extremely excited, with bloodthirsty desire in his eyes.

The countless monks around echoed one after another, and finally all eyes converged on a tall altar.

There were dozens of people standing there, and there were countless barbarian monks around their altars, and they all fell silent at this time, and the dozens of people looked at each other, and finally they all nodded, and one of them walked out slowly, holding a drum stick in his hand, and then walked to a huge war drum, picked up his hands, held the drum stick hard, and beat the huge drum, slowly and heavily.

The barbarian monks below all showed excitement in their eyes, as if they were expecting something!

Boom!

A deafening sound sounded like a beating in the heart, and countless people began to shout!

"Fight!"

Another drum beat, and many people's blood began to boil!

"Fight!

The shouts of the crowd became more intense, like the tumbling waters of the river.

When the third sound of the drum is struck, that sound is the will of all!

"Fight! Fight!"

This time the crowd's shouts did not stop, their voices were a raging torrent, which lasted for a long time!

And from beginning to end, the figure on the high platform never said anything, or the crowd below had already said it for them, there was only one word, war!

And on the side of the Deer War Gate, the same scene happened, and they beat the war drums.

"Kill!"

It's just that unlike the barbarians, they don't fight, they kill!

The Deer Battle Gate is close to the barbarians, and there are often big battles, and their living habits are similar, and even physiques are very similar, but there is a blood feud between them!

This is also the reason why the barbarians' first blow is tempting to directly attack the Deer Battle Gate.

Lu Zhanmen is belligerent, and the word Lu Zhan is enough to explain everything, not to mention the previous sneak attack, which made countless people's new hatred and old hatred come to mind, and only blood killing can be quelled, so those high-level leaders of Lu Zhanmen didn't say anything, just beat the war drums, so the killing sound was everywhere.

"Click!

The gate of the deer warriors' camp opened, and the crowd swept away into the distance like a flood that opened the gates, and one after another warships drove out of the void.

Countless beast roars rang out, and it was the monk's mount roaring out.

At the same time, long arrows flew into the sky and exploded, which was the sound of arrows, transmitting signals, and they emitted strange sounds, sharp sounds that did not disperse for a long time.

A moment later, arrows exploded in the distant sky, seemingly in response.

The monks of the Dao Heaven Pavilion were divided into two groups, they watched the thundering arrows above their heads explode, their blood boiled, this is the most ancient Dao system, they are as calm as deep water, but they are also extremely dangerous, like the long sword behind them.

Countless flying swords soared into the air, that was the monks above the Transformation God Realm, and on the ground were old turtles running, those old turtles were huge, and there were thousands of people on each broad back, and there were thousands of such old turtles, in addition to countless monks riding on birds that had always been flying, or white cranes, or black eagles, this was another combat force of Daotian Pavilion, and the number was even more huge, because this was the battle of low-level monks of Daotian Pavilion.

As for the Peerless City, it was even more terrifying, countless armies came out of the void gates, and the number was terrifying!

This is the army of the Ten Great Divine Kingdoms, in addition to the appearance of countless children of the Great Clan, their number is different, but at least they are all predecessors, and such a tribe does not know how many, several mountains outside the Wushuang City are occupied, in addition, there are also large armies in the Wushuang City, they have a strong bloody qi on their bodies, and the evil qi gathers above their heads, forming various visions.

It's just that none of the fresh blood in Wushuang City participated in the war, because this first wave of battles was extremely cruel, even the spirits did not participate, because it was the object of hunting by many people.

This first wave of battles is a battle between the previous veterans, who start the battle, and then the input of fresh blood!

Countless armies gathered, and after only a few moments, they divided into five major torrents and drove towards the front.

Countless monks sit on dozens of stone tablets, those are tribal warriors, in addition, there are fierce beasts roaring in the distant earth, they are war beasts, they are ridden by some special monks, these monks perform magic appearances, they are the giant spirit clan, the best at attacking cities and plundering land!

Countless figures watched this scene from the top of the city, as if a flame was burning in their hearts, but they were restricted from their activity area, these people were all new monks, and the Demon Vine was also among them.

"No, I must go to war! Otherwise, I will be a big husband in vain!" the little monk said loudly, but no one laughed, and many people nodded subconsciously.

Even though many of them are teenagers, it's just because of this that their hearts are even more warlike! )