Shen Wufang and Yue Hui did not enter the battlefield, it was not that they did not want to join, under the infection of the blood of everyone in the Medicine King Palace, the fighting spirit of these two peerless beauties was also completely stimulated.

When the two of them were about to urge the internal force to enter the battlefield, they were stopped by Beibei, "The temple needs to be guarded, this is the task of the two of you." "Although Beibei's words are simple, they also have a clear purpose, you two will stay at the door of the temple honestly for me, even if you use your life, you can't let the miscellaneous pieces of the Upper Three Realms take half a step.

Although there was a little reluctance in their hearts, the two beauties had no complaints, they knew that the task that Bei Bei gave them seemed simple, but it was also the most arduous one.

The ultimate goal of the Upper Three Realms is always the Temple, if the Upper Three Realms break through the defense line of the Medicine King Palace, the two of them will inevitably be hit by the first wave, and when the time comes, regardless of life or death, all the killing intent and battle intent will be released without reservation.

"Sister Flawless, our Medicine King Hall still occupies a slight advantage at present, and now the other party's late-stage king has been injured, I believe that time is short, and we will have a hearty victory without Xiao Yi." A flush of excitement appeared on Yue Hui's face, and her entire body trembled slightly.

"Hopefully, I don't know where Xiao Yi went, if he knew that the Medicine King Hall he cultivated could have today's strength, I don't know if he would be happy." The immaculate faces of the gods were also happy, and it seemed that their precautions had just become dispensable decorations.

"Boom!" The White Dragon Bow of the Spear of Hatred struck Sen Leng's back again, and immediately after, the body of this spirit-level powerhouse was blasted up, and the ghost qi in his body was already chaotic, at least he was absolutely seriously injured in the attack of Shicai.

If you talk about the strength of the Spear of Hatred alone, it is impossible to have such lethality, the key is that the power of the artifact plays a great role in it, after all, the power of more than twenty artifacts or super secondary artifacts is not virtual, even the late ghost saint may not be able to withstand such an attack.

"Whew!" Just as the White Dragon Bow of the Spear of Hatred was pointing at Sen Leng again, suddenly a lightning-like figure suddenly appeared in front of the supreme powerhouse, and immediately swept it away, extremely shocked

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narrowly avoided the White Dragon Bow's attack again.

Looking at the playful smile on the face of the visitor, Sen Leng felt extremely complicated in his heart, and said, "Thank you." “

"No need, our common enemy now is the Medicine King Palace, and the grievances between us will be discussed later." The slightly obvious words were bland but meaningful, and their miscalculation of the strength of the Medicine King Hall led to such a result, and they were also very unhappy in their hearts.

"The other party has a lot of artifacts, I really can't do anything." A touch of gloom appeared on Sen Leng's pale face.

"Don't say it's you, so am I..."Tearing the clothes on his chest slightly, a black handprint looked terrifying, "Tian Zong's ancient plate is too rebellious, and the sickle in the old farmer's hand is not comparable to an ordinary artifact, the combination of the two exercises complements each other, I can only look at the wind and sigh..."

"Boom!" Another shocking light flashed, and the two of them immediately urged their bodies to retreat sharply.

The triangular formation of the Spear of Hatred was sharply in the direction of the two of them, and the old farmer and Tian Zong also adjusted their state to the best and followed closely.

Sen Leng's face showed a hint of determination, and the light of the Silent Annihilation Sword had dimmed slightly, but under the urging of the saint-level powerhouse, Sen Ran's ghostly aura was already faintly visible.

Holding the Heavenly Halberd in his hand slightly, the strong battle intent surrounded his body again, and he shouted loudly in his mouth, and rushed towards the spear of hatred with a rainbow of momentum side by side with Sen Leng.

The two artifacts gathered together, and suddenly the sky was darkened, and the earth could only sigh for it, and the whole world was silent, and the cracks in the space seemed to absorb all the objects in it.

Nuohai's armor immediately urged out, completely enveloping the twenty sons and daughters of the Spear of Hatred, and Tian Zong's Gu Pan also immediately urged, tightly wrapping himself and the old farmer in it.

In addition, the old farmer was not idle, at the same time as the other party attacked, his scythe had already been swung out, and the astonishing light of many artifacts or super sub-artifacts of the Spear of Hatred all urged towards the two saint-level powerhouses.

The large spatial cracks in the space of the artifact continue to be generated, and if you are not careful, you are likely to be sucked in by this powerful attraction, fortunately, the ancient disk and

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The armor's defensive power is also not comparable to ordinary magic weapons, and although spatial cracks continue to form around them, they do not cause absolute damage.

Beibei Yu Wange stopped at the same time.

The six disciples were directly swept away by this powerful aura to a place of more than a thousand zhang, and only twelve of the fifteen late-stage kings were left to stand up, but these twelve were all looking at the super collision of many artifacts with solemn expressions at this time.

Tian He was full of excitement carrying the hammer of Zhang Yuda, looking forward to the arrival of the collision, maybe Shicai's bloodless attacks really couldn't arouse the interest of this peak king, although all his body was painted red with blood, but Tian He was still looking forward to fighting with a spirit-level or saint-level powerhouse.

However, Tian Zong did not arrange such a task for him, with his temperament, if he was strong and the spirit-level powerhouse, it was estimated that he would definitely suffer a great loss at that time, so from this aspect, Tian Zong asked him to deal with those king-level powerhouses, after all, his strength still occupies an absolute advantage at the king-level level.

"Boom!" An earth-shattering loud bang suddenly spread from the center of the collision, and a spatial crack about ten zhang wide continued to spread to both sides at an extremely terrifying speed.

The white light, which almost pierced everyone's eyes, rolled away like lightning in both directions, and the whole world trembled in such a shocking collision.

This kind of collision completely exceeded the ability of king-level powerhouses or even spirit-level powerhouses, so when that spatial crack about ten zhang wide spread to the kings of the upper three realms, the many mid-stage kings who were still healing and detoxifying were all absorbed, and even the screams were so miserable.

It was this extremely frightened scream that woke up everyone who was stunned in place, only to see that the figures of the six disciples were suddenly directly knocked away by an imposing rainbow-like light, and Tian He's hammer turned into the size of a small mountain, blocking himself and the six children behind the crack.

The fifteen late-stage kings all retreated backwards, but three of the seriously injured late-stage kings didn't have time to escape, and they were directly absorbed by the black spatial cracks, and the cold breath was cold to the bone, and the terrible screams could only add a little chill to this coldness.

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