"You did something stupid!" Second Ancestor Zhan looked at the fallen corpses around him, and said indifferently: "What a Yellow Spring Flower, it has something to do with the remnants of the past life, whether it is your personal behavior or something else, your vein, you have to pay for it!"

The words of the Second Ancestor of Zhan were full of bloody killing intent, and it was not difficult for others to imagine how heavy the price would be in the end of his words.

Yue Wuya's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes and expression were still indifferent.

"It seems that I have to give you a place to settle the matter first......" On the Terran side, Lord Xi's gaze inadvertently swept over the corpse of a demon king on the ground, and there was a slight imperceptible heat in his eyes. As for the corpse of the Great Monk of the Terran Race on Earth, he didn't even take a second look.

Following Lord Xi's gesture, one after another the great monks followed his footsteps and left the battlefield, stopping outside the battlefield, obviously to watch a scene first.

The strong men of the human race left, and the demon kings of the demon clan also consciously withdrew outside a certain range, giving enough space to the second ancestor of the war and the moon without end.

The two fingers of the Moon Boundless Eclipse were put together, and he pointed towards the Second Ancestor of Zhan, and the rough long sword that fell not far away then hung high, stabbing down on the Second Ancestor of Zhan like thunder.

"Stop the battle golden ring!" Zhan Erzu waved his horse slightly, his arms were high, and one by one the golden rings flew out of his arms.

More than a dozen golden rings roared like a tide, the golden light was shining, confusing people's ears and eyes, ordinary people fell into the encirclement of these golden rings, they were bound to be unable to see, ears could not hear, and the end was terrible.

Under the manipulation of the Second Ancestor of War, a dozen or so golden rings each followed a different trajectory and struck at the rough long sword.

The piercing sound of gold and stone resounded endlessly, and between the sword rings clashing, the sparks that kept falling were from the tiny crumbs that had been touched on the gold rings.

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