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In fact, these people all know about the existence of the Illusory God Realm!

These days, they have spent a lot of money in exchange for a lot of magic weapons to resist coercion in the Illusion God Realm.

This fourth attack is also the one they are determined to win!

For a while, a large number of magic weapons took off into the air, exuding a powerful aura and confronting Long Wei.

Xiao Wanjun and Li Fangzhong's faces all showed a little shock. The look of worry in his eyes intensified.

Being able to stick to the present, on the one hand, is due to the great kindness owed to Chu Motian, and on the other hand, it is ...... I didn't hope that Chu Mo would be able to come back in time.

But if Chu Mo really can't come back...... Where do they go from here?

Do you want to stay here and die? or ...... The two couldn't help but glance at each other, and they both saw the hesitation in each other's eyes.

The person who can make them die for it is Chu Mo, not anyone else!

At this time, Xiao Wanjun sent a voice to Li Fangzhong and said, "Stay...... Lao Li, we owe the master after all. If the master was here at this time, he would definitely not think about leaving. ”

"Die in such a battle...... Is it worth it?" Li Fangzhong asked rhetorically.

Xiao Wanjun was silent for a while, and then said, "It's worth it!"

Li Fangzhong thought for a while, and then laughed too: "Indeed, it's better than us dying in that dark cell!"

Xiao Wanjun nodded: "At least, someone will remember us this way." ”

At this time, there were already at least dozens of powerful Yuanying cultivators, each casting their magic weapons, and rushed over against the dragon's might. Big roosters bear the brunt of it. Face these monks!

Subsequently, under the gaze of Xiao Wanjun and Li Fangzhong, as well as many major families in Splendid City, the big rooster spread its wings and flew into the air.

Looking at the speed of the flight, it seems a little clumsy. It's like a fat chicken that has a hard time flying because of its heavy body.

But no one on the side of the Monks dared to show any ridicule, and the chicken had already taught them a terrible lesson.

"Watch out for that chicken!" someone shouted.

"Concentrate on that chicken!" commanded the powerful monk.

Suddenly, dozens of powerful attacks instantly blasted towards the big rooster. This attack, everyone has no reservations, and it is the strongest attack!

In the throat of the big rooster, a high-pitched name came out, and then roared: "Thousand feathers kill!"

Rumble!

From the body of the big. Thousands of dazzling rays of light shot out in an instant, like a burning rocket!

Overwhelming ...... Shoot directly at this group of monks who rushed over against the dragon's might.

The monks were all taken aback, and no one could have imagined that the chicken would attack them with its feathers!

"What a thousand feathers...... said a primordial monk, slapping a feather that shot at him.

Bang!

His hand shattered, and the whole person let out an earth-shattering scream. But the screams only lasted for a moment. Because the flaming feather was nailed directly to his throat. Shoot this Yuan Infant Peak Cultivator's throat directly into a bloody hole.

Kill instantly!

The monk's primordial infant rushed out of the dantian and turned into a streamer and wanted to escape, but he was unlucky to be shot by the second feather and exploded directly. Kill a monk next to him who is desperately dodging!

"Get out of the way!"

"Don't touch this feather...... It's going to explode!"

"What the hell is this? Where did this chicken come from?"

This group of top monks were all in a mess at this time. They only knew that this chicken was very powerful in combat, and it was almost invincible in close combat!

They don't know. Before Chu Mo grew up, he often suffered at the hands of the big rooster. Every time, you need to take out the Heaven Killing to barely suppress the big.

The chicken's melee combat ability was so powerful that it was simply not what they could have imagined.

Burst!

Puff puff!

Countless feathers, like spirits in the void. Go back and forth in circles looking for a target!

However, any monk who was shot, even if it was a half-step refining god, would also be seriously injured. barely escaped with his life, but because of the magic weapons that carried Long Wei, he was also shattered by the feathers of the big rooster, and then he was instantly transformed by the constantly increasing Long Wei.

Dozens of Yuanying Cultivators who were at the peak of their strength were shot and killed in almost a single effort!

The rest of those people, where is the slightest fighting spirit? One by one, they only hate their father and mother for having two legs, and they run back desperately.

The big rooster has turned into a white-striped chicken at this moment, draped a flower sheet on his body, the flowers are green, it looks very cheesy, it looks at the group of people with cold eyes, and gritted its teeth: "You have caused the chicken master to lose a beautiful feather, and you want to run away like this?"

There were still a lot of burning feathers left in the sky, like an overwhelming array of arrows, and they continued to chase after those people.

At the same time, it also shot into the opponent's camp!

There were tens of thousands of people watching the battle over there!

Because all this happened so fast that there was no time to dodge, so a large number of monks were shot and killed on the spot!

Zhao Qiansun had been hiding at the back of the team because he had lost the justice that supported him in his heart, and at this moment, he suddenly saw a large number of "rockets" falling into his side, and he was almost frightened, and his whole body was cold.

At this time, a voice like a heavenly voice sounded, it was the leader of the September faction this time, their head Dongfang Changsheng, a half-step god refining great monk, at this time he shouted hoarsely: "Retreat! Retreat!

Although this voice had been deformed, it was far from the usual demeanor, but to the ears of all the disciples of the September Sect, it was a real heavenly sound.

At this moment, Zhao Qiansun directly burst out with explosive power that he couldn't even imagine, and the speed of running even caught up with ordinary Yuanying monks!

I only hate my father and mother for having two legs less!

The coalition of tens of thousands of monks, at this moment, directly showed a state of collapse.

These are not ordinary people, except for Zhao Qiansun, who is in charge of logistics, the vast majority of them are elites of various factions and families with extraordinary combat power in the Yuanying realm.

But in front of this perverted big rooster, almost all of them completely lost their fighting spirit.

Especially before this battle, they had already received a message from the north: that existent...... In all probability...... It's gone!

This news stimulated them even more!

What are they trying so hard for? Isn't that the benefit promised by that being? If that being is really gone, then they have become the biggest fools in this spiritual world!

Are you still fighting for your life here?

So, while there are still people who try to turn the tide, shouting, "How many hairs does that chicken have? What are you running for? Why are you so afraid of it......"

As a result, as soon as the words fell, seven or eight feathers aimed directly at him. This girl immediately ran, faster than the others!

The monks' coalition was completely dispersed.

The news from the north, coupled with the announced attack of the big rooster, finally destroyed the last bit of confidence in them.

At this time, the walls of Splendid City were already full of people!

Everyone, including Miao Yiniang, looked at this scene in the distance in amazement. Then, they subconsciously set their eyes in the direction where the big was standing. There, it's empty...... Well, there's no chicken.

A new January, a new beginning, and all the great gods are so scary.

I beg all the Dao friends of the Sword Alliance to jointly sacrifice the monthly pass magic weapon to help me!

The eruption continues today!!!!

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