The pace is getting faster and faster, the other party just wants to defeat the group of people in the Crazy Mansion, it doesn't hurt to escape with heavy injuries, as long as everyone is disabled, the next one will always appear, and with a heavy body facing the peak powerhouse of the god organization, how can he not die?

Soon, there was death in the Crazy Mansion, a powerful foreign aid Yang Ru was killed in battle, two Neizong died, Zitian and Yanyunbei, both of whom were invincible war kings of the year, elites who participated in the Endless Plane Defense War!

The people of the Inner Sect of the Mad Sect were already good, but two of them died at once, and Emperor Ye had tears in his eyes, and the others were in a dull mood and were overwhelmed with grief.

In the middle of the night, Evil Nian Xue joined the battle again, and the Mad Sect was even injured by Gu Qingyu, Lin Wutian and Emperor Longtian at this moment, and there was no time to cultivate at all, so they could only delay one by one!

The price of the Mad Sect is very great, the price of the God Organization is even greater, and the evil thought snow is against the War King, and both of them have murderous intentions in their eyes.

"Kill one of you, you can get five thousand top-grade divine crystals, and you can comprehend the high-level divine art for three months! Thank you for giving away the head!" The War King is extremely ruthless, arrogant and confident, and in the face of the existence of Evil Nian Xue, the fourth on the list, the battle intent is monstrous.

Evil Nian Xue touched her nose and smiled improperly, "I didn't expect that I would be so valuable, and I could actually let the God Organization come up with a high-level divine technique to attract you to make a move." ”

"Then let's die in peace!" The War King finally came up with a weapon, it was a sledgehammer, dark and cold, and with a slight shock, the space exploded, and the snow avenue emitted by the evil thought snow was shattered in an instant.

Rumble!

Whew――――――

The two sledgehammers stirred time and space, as if reincarnation appeared, yin and yang reversed, and the evil sword hit the divine hammer, and the piercing sound made the weak in the outside world bleed and fled again.

The King of War is infinitely powerful, worthy of being the King of War, such an existence is simply a killing machine of war, dancing tens of thousands of catties of divine hammer, as light as nothing, so that the evil thought snow can not get close.

The divine power of both sides is rapidly depleting, and at this moment, it is the divine power that is fighting, and the eyes and hands are fast, as long as anyone shows a flaw, it will become a fatal shortcoming.

Evil Nian Xue is willing to delay time, after a day and a night, there are not many people who can fight, except for Ye Lingxuan, Forget Chen, and Miao Meow who have not yet made a move, everyone else has already made a move, and they have been hit hard, as for the different pupils, it seems that they have no intention of making a move.

The Mad God Sword King was still standing in the team of the God Organization, looking at the fact that there were several more people in the team of the God Organization, and recognized two, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he secretly said in his heart, "It's actually them, is the Mad Sect really going to end?"

The descendants of the Chaos God, the two are twins, one is called the Blood Soul, the other is called the Blood Spirit, the same heart, the combined combat power of these two people can repel Li Feng! Even the combat power of individual soldiers can be compared to Pangu Tian and Xuanyuan Tian!

"Emperor Ye, I personally suggest that you still take out the foundation, if you don't have the foundation, it's best to admit defeat, you don't have a chance, the God Organization has invited a few more masters, I only know two, they are the personal disciples of the Chaos God, if the other few are also, I'm afraid that if the next war starts, it will be impossible for anyone from the Mad Sect to flee for their lives." The Mad God Sword King reminded.

Ye Huang was silent, on his side, there were only a few uninjured left, and if he continued to fight like this, he would have to die, and now the other party has two disciples of the upper gods, and this ring match can no longer be played.

......

On the opposite peak, the old man and the God of Gambling both stared at the endless search for helpers by the God Organization, and the people they were looking for were more outrageous than the other, which was clearly the meaning of the Crazy Sect.

"Is this what it means to swallow my 10,000 top-grade divine crystals?" the old man said with wide eyes and dissatisfaction.

"Damn, labor and capital have been rampant in the mythical plane for thousands of years, can it be that in addition to using divine power, you really can't win once in gambling?"

"Do you have a disciple? young disciple. The old man asked, raising an eyebrow.

"No ......" God of Gambling is helpless, he has been playing all these years, how can he be in the mood to accept disciples.

"Waste, a fool who has lost his mind as a plaything, has learned a skill in vain, and will bring it back to the coffin sooner or later. The old man rebuked dissatisfiedly.

The God of Gambling rolled his eyes, and he was taught such a lesson by others! How could he be willing, and immediately retorted, "Do you have a disciple? You are not a waste, you can find a young disciple for me who is better than Li Feng!"

"Fuck / Your uncle, if you dare to be disrespectful to me again, I will kill you!" The old man grabbed the God of Gamblers by the hair and kicked him hard, and even kicked the God of Gamblers directly down the peak.

The God of Gambling was furious, and rushed forward in a frenzy, but before he could make a move, he was kicked down by the old man again! Only then did the God of Gambling understand that this old thing in front of him had gone beyond the scope of ordinary high-ranking gods!

"What do you want?" asked the God of Gamblers, climbing the mountain again.

"Go and find me a few young strong men, if you can't find them, I'll kill you!" the old man said arrogantly.

"Where can I find it for you? Except for the top three people on the list, everyone who can come is here, and those who can't come must be those old things who don't let their closed disciples or family disciples come to join in the fun!"

The old man slowly stood up and looked down at the God of Gamblers, and his seemingly stiff body burst out with the momentum of Zhantian, but this momentum was only aimed at the God of Gamblers, which startled him and took several steps back.

"Then go and find me the top three people on the list, and if you don't agree, I'll arrest them!" the old man said coldly.

The gambling god smiled bitterly, looked at the situation, and said helplessly, "It seems that there is not much time, I am too late!"

"Who said it was too late!" the old man raised the corners of his mouth, and shouted at the evil thought snow and the war king who had not yet decided the winner in the ring, "Give Lao Tzu a pause, truce for a day!"

"No, no truce is allowed...... "The god of Qiankun refused the old man's request without hesitation.

The old man suddenly jumped up and kicked it directly, which seemed to be very slow, but in fact, it kicked on the chest of the god of Qiankun in a blink of an eye.

Bang!

The god didn't have time to dodge, he was kicked by a kick, and he almost got angry on the spot, feeling that the god body had been trampled on, and he rolled several times in a row, and finally stopped, and before he could get angry, the old man had already arrived in front of him, and stretched out his big hand to slap him a few times.

Bang Bang Bang ――――――

The crisp slap made everyone stunned, that one was a high-ranking god, how could it be so violent!

"Your mother's! I'm going to pause, not to ask your opinion!"

Bang bang bang!

Bang Bang Bang!

Boom Boom!

The god of Qiankun was stunned in an instant, and the old man looked like he was blown down by the wind, but when he punched, he couldn't dodge, every punch hit the bone, and he couldn't lift his divine power in pain.

"Your mother, you have a truce between labor and management, and you don't agree to a truce between labor and management, are you bullying my old and frail?" The old man has a good temper, and he fights very easily, and he has slapped more than a dozen times in the blink of an eye.

Rumble!

After a while, the originally majestic Qiankun Shangshen was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and his teeth were broken.