Chapter 610: No... No way...
The earth-shattering collision came and disappeared quickly, and when the spatial crack about ten zhang wide rolled into the distance and gradually disappeared into nothingness, everyone moved their eyes to the center of the collision in horror.
The triangular formation of the Spear of Hatred was completely scattered, and if it weren't for the decisive role played by Nohai's armor at the critical moment, it is estimated that they would have lost most of their all, if not the entire army.
Even so, there were no members of the entire team who could stand up, especially Nuo Hai, who was lying on the ground with his limbs arranged in a big figure, his breath looming, and his whole body looked extremely weak.
The others were all lying on the ground and could not move, this kind of physical injury was not something that the Essence Qi Pill could make up for, so even if the Essence Qi Pill could restore their internal strength, it could not restore their physical injuries to healing.
Tian He and the old farmer are still there, because they are a little far away from the center of the collision, and their strength is much higher than the spear of hatred, coupled with the super defense of Gupan, although the aura of the two is messy, the damage they can receive is relatively light.
On the other hand, it is slightly different from Sen Leng, and these two difficult brothers joined forces for the first time to urge such an earth-shattering momentum, completely surpassing the earth-shattering aura under their control, even if they die, it is enough to be proud.
But they didn't die, they just lay motionless on the ground without knowing whether they were alive or dead, and the absorption power of the spatial crack was so powerful that even a spirit-level powerhouse could not get rid of this powerful attraction.
Fortunately, both of them had artifacts in their hands, so when that energy was on the verge of being around, the artifact spontaneously played the role of protector, which saved the two of them.
Even so, the two saint-level powerhouses at this time were also traumatized at this time, and there was no good skin in their entire bodies, and under the destruction of a peerless blow, the two powerhouses had lost the ability to even stand up at this time, and a defenseless child could put them to death.
Bei Bei looked at all this in shock, how could the shock on his face be described in one way, he was dumbfounded that he didn't feel the slightest change in the Wan Pavilion opposite.
However, by the time he turned his head to the Ten Thousand Pavilions, it was already too late, and the strongest of the God Realm had ended the opponent's life by sneak attack, if that was the case
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When it reaches the ears of the people in the divine realm, I don't know how they will sigh.
However, if Wan Ge really wanted to end Bei Bei's life by sneak attack, it would be impossible, after all, Bei Bei had also entered the spirit level, and the difference in strength between him and Wan Ge was negligible.
But what is surprising is that at this time, Wan Ge is not as simple as a spirit-level powerhouse, when Bei Bei felt a strong aura firmly locked it in place, there was no thought of resistance in his heart, it was a kind of despair, unspeakable despair, so that it could only be annihilated and die in an instant.
It was only at this time that Wan Ge exerted his true strength, the spear of hatred had lost the power to fight again, and the slightly cold threat had been lifted, this god realm powerhouse who had exhausted his magic finally showed his true fangs, and as soon as he made a move, he believed that after these threats were lifted, the trip to the demon world was bound to be much smoother.
Bei Bei closed his eyes unwillingly, and the panic in his heart finally became a reality, but it was a pity that he had not even walked out of the evil road, so he died without any hope.
Yang Ping roared wildly, and the six disciples went crazy to Bei Bei, even if Nuo Hai, who was already unable to move, after taking a Essence Qi Pill, he also urged the internal force of his whole body, and forcibly endured the pain from the wound and ran towards Bei Bei.
Tian He's rough voice seemed so helpless, everything was going to end, yes, it was over.
Everyone in the Medicine King Hall knew such a close distance in their hearts. With such a gap in strength, it is only theoretically possible to rescue them.
However, just as everyone was in despair and Wan Ge's gloomy face continued to expand, suddenly a seemingly weak transparent air wave suddenly flew out from the void and reached Wan Ge.
The people of the Medicine King Hall didn't care about the path of this clear qi wave, at this moment, they were all urging the Law Decision to attack the Ten Thousand Pavilion, such a bland attack may have been prompted by the junior God King of the Spear of Hatred.
Wan Ge's gloomy face finally showed a hint of surprise, and then a deep shock, and suddenly he turned around sharply, only to see the extremely tricky side of the transparent air wave sliding over Wan Ge's clothes.
Suddenly, sparks shot out, and a faint wisp of green smoke rose from Wan Ge's chest
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Immediately after, a lightning-like figure stood in front of Wan Ge like a demon god, and Bei Bei was behind him.
If it is said that if you want to establish an image of a god in the hearts of everyone in the Medicine King Palace, Meng Yi will undoubtedly be the first choice. He always appeared when everyone was most desperate and painful, like a demon god, he mercilessly cut off the heads of his enemies, and rained a hearty rain in the hearts of his own people like a long drought.
Yes, this person is naturally Meng Yi, at the moment of Beibei's life and death, in the Medicine King Palace, Meng Yi's figure appeared, and it can be seen from his surging breath that the strength of this legendary figure in the Medicine King Palace has skyrocketed again.
"Xiao Yi!" Shen Wufang and Yue Hui woke up first, tears flowed out like a raging fountain, all the previous grievances disappeared with the moment Meng Yi's figure appeared, in their hearts, Meng Yi is so great, so incredible, he is the embodiment of hope.
"I'll talk to you in detail after the master cuts down this scum." Meng Yi smiled at the two of them, then glanced at the people in the Medicine King Palace, and then moved his gaze back to Wan Ge, and said, "Mid-stage gods? “
Wan Ge's face was moved, and he said, "Peak King? “
"There is still a gap, but it will be me who will stand up in the end, do you believe it?" Meng Yi's iconic evil smile is always so incomprehensible, and Wan Ge panicked when he saw it.
"The breath of the right people?"
"Origin Qi." Meng Yi replied directly and did not hide anything.
Wan Ge's expression stiffened suddenly, and then the expression on his face was like looking at a monster, which made Meng Yi want to see it thoroughly, but unfortunately, Meng Yi still looked like I was a ruffian, and there was no flaw.
"No... Impossible..."Wan Ge's face trembled slightly, "Origin Qi, this is the purest breath that a superior person has pursued all his life but can't obtain, how can you have an Origin Qi?" “
"Want to know why?" Meng Yi smiled evilly and stretched his head in front of Wan Ge, "Cut off your head, but put it in my hands, I will tell you everything from beginning to end, and I will not miss a word." “
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