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In the Valley of the Howling Winds, countless monks gathered here, whether it was the human race or the ancient race, all of them had solemn faces, they were waiting for a big war, a shocking war, which would determine the final belonging of the two forces.

"It's time to start! This shocking battle makes people's blood boil! ”

"Yes! The two sides are known as the battle of the strongest monks except for the gods, and I heard that this battle is a battle to determine the strongest from another point of view! ”

"You see, it's the god-transforming monks on both sides, they have made a move, and they are weaving a small world with the secret technique of Dao patterns!" One person suddenly shouted, and everyone looked at it, and sure enough, more than twenty god-level monks appeared, both the human race and the desolate ancient race, and they joined forces to create a small world.

"Too ...... It's incredible! Small worlds can be made, is this the power that governs the strongest people in this world? "Some people can't help but marvel, and their eyes are full of incredible looks.

More than twenty god-transforming cultivators, they floated between heaven and earth, and their infinite power almost collapsed Howling Wind Valley, but fortunately, they had carved a large number of Dao Patterns and Dao Seals.

I saw more than 20 god-transforming monks make a move, they pointed their fingers, and every time they pointed out, there was a peculiar Dao seal, which was their understanding of their own Dao, and the Dao of more than 20 people was together, enough to create an independent small world.

This small world is different from the small space created by Luo Yan, although it is also isolated, but after all, the scope is too small, and it is not very stable, but the small world created by the Avatar Cultivators is different, it will be extremely stable, and the scope is very large, it can be called a real small world, this is not just a joke.

"Humph! Is the essence of my sect's spiritual pattern? Open the Red Sword 'Gate' and really got some secret treasures! Luo Yan, Bai Shuidu and the others were hidden among the ordinary monks, she snorted softly, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she saw that the most basic hit spirit pattern used in this small world was a secret that was not passed down by the Spirit Yin Sect back then.

Bo Bo ......! Suddenly, there was a constant sound of popping in the air, and all those god-transforming monks looked nervous, and the secret technique had reached the most important stage, and there was no room for half a difference!

Airplanes......! There was a loud noise, and all the Avatar Monks retreated, and then the nervous 'color' on their faces disappeared, replaced by an expression of relief.

It's done! The small world has been successfully created by everyone, this will be the real battlefield of life and death battle, fighting here, you will not have to worry about the participants being too strong, you can break through the heaven and earth, you can rest assured to exert and release the strongest power!

"The Terrans are extraordinary! Although we have been away for many years, the number of their god-transforming monks can be comparable to that of the Desolate Ancient Race, which is indeed extraordinary, if they were in the Desolate Ancient Period, they would have become a real royal family! "A monk of the Desolate Ancient Race spoke, feeling that it was really unimaginable for the human race, and now the number of God-transforming monks could actually compete with the Desolate Ancient Race!

"Humph! What's the big deal, if our people have been in this world for so long, they will leave behind a civilization more glorious than them! Another Desolate Ancient Race said disdainfully, thinking that if his own race could control the Lingyan Continent, it would be even more powerful!

"Don't be ashamed, if you really have the ability, how can you end up in the Xianning Continent, and after endless years, you will not be ashamed to return!?" The Terran monks are not all good at stubble, and someone coldly sarcastic.

"Terran, you are not qualified to talk to me, you used to be a slave of my race, no different from cattle and sheep!" The ancient race felt good about itself, and had a lofty posture.

"Haha! Now you will ask your slaves for a place to rest, wonderful, wonderful! The Terran monk burst out laughing, and the other Terran monks around him laughed too, much to the annoyance of the monks of the Desolate Race.

"Do you want to fight? Servant?! ”

"I'm afraid that you won't succeed, before your predecessors, extinguish your arrogance, so that you can first familiarize yourself with the feeling of shrinking!" The monks of the two clans do not give in to each other, and they see that a great war is about to begin!

At this time, the small world changed again, and an entrance was created, which drew everyone's attention to the past!

"It's the seniors of my clan!" Wang Xinran and the others appeared in the air, in addition to the sixteen Yuanying monks, there were also a large number of Jiedan monks and Zhuji monks, all of whom would participate in the big battle!

"It's big brother!" Wang Lei said to Bai Shuidu and the others, their eyes were staring at Wang Xinran, and Wang Xinran also found them and smiled at them.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in this big battle, I need you to go all out, and the blood of the desolate ancient race that I killed will be like a river! Can it be done? "It's still Di Lao Zu who is leading the team, after all, this Howling Wind Valley was originally on the border of the Great Yue Kingdom, and Di Lao Zu is also half a landlord!

"It can be done!" The sound shook the sky, and all the monks who participated in the battle roared angrily, and the momentum was incomparably powerful for a while!

"What can be done?"

"Are they swearing?"

"It makes people feel excited, but it's a pity that my cultivation is insufficient, otherwise I really want to participate in this big battle!" The monks of the human race were all talking, and Di Lao Zu's voice was very small, so they couldn't hear it at all, they only heard a word of everyone's roar!

"Good! Go ahead! I'm sure you won't let me down! Di Lao Zu nodded with satisfaction, and with a little finger, the entrance of the small world immediately flashed, and Wang Xinran and others rushed in.

"Seniors! Please come back, we will celebrate your success! ”

"Kill all the desolate ancients, and let them regret provoking our human race!" The Terran monks roared loudly, cheering for the people of the Great War!

On the side of the Desolate Ancient Race, the leader of the team was the previous Ba Guzan, his eyelids were huge, covering his eyes, only to see the corners of his mouth sneering, and said to the monks of the Desolate Ancient Race who participated in the battle, "You should know the important 'sex' of this war!" ”

"With the blood sacrifice of the Terran monks, summon the clansmen above the refining level to return and lead us to rule this heaven and earth!" Demon Jiao Shenzi said slowly, his eyes were cold, and he looked viciously at the entrance that Wang Xinran entered.

In the battle with Wang Xinran, he was defeated, and even his invincible heart was broken, which was equivalent to breaking his Dao, but the Demon Jiao Shenzi was unwilling, he wanted to cross this hurdle, and the only way to save him was to kill Wang Xinran, which was equivalent to cutting off his own demons.

"Hey, hey! Yes, Sendai is good, but when we rule the Terrans, we will naturally have those materials, and all you have to do is kill, no matter the cost! ”

"There are a lot of forbidden weapons in your hands, and they are all 'Jing' Ying, I believe that you can kill them, I want the blood of the human race to merge into a river, and let them flow on this continent!" There was a frenzy in Baguzan's eyes, but this look was fleeting and could not be captured.

"Tell me, what is your purpose for this time?" Bagu Zanevil asked with a smile!

"Kill!"

"Kill! Kill! ”

"Kill! Kill! Kill! The voice became louder and louder, and the Demon Jiao Shenzi and the others were extremely fanatical, and they roared loudly, but there was only one son, one content, and that was to kill! They never wanted to live in peace with the Terrans, because in their eyes, the Terrans were too lowly to be treated as slaves and blood food, and nothing else!

Is the Ancient Race really so conceited? Maybe there is a little, but Wang Xinran knows that these are just superficial phenomena, the reason why they want to destroy the human race no matter what, is self-esteem, the race that was once ruled by them has now become the master of this continent, with a status equal to them, even higher than them!

This made the Desolate Race unacceptable, so they decided to destroy the Terrans, at any cost!

"Let the former slave know how powerful his master is!"

"Beat these blood food back to what they once were, and they should be enslaved, like pigs!" The fanaticism of the Desolate Race is terrifying, as if their only purpose is to destroy the Terrans!

"Go ahead! Whoever kills the most Terran monks, I will give him a spiritual treasure when he comes back! If someone can kill that Wang Xinran, they can exchange it for two spirit treasures! Ba Gu praised and rewarded him heavily, especially Wang Xinran, who attached great importance to him.

"Boy! The old man's divine material is not so good, you can swallow it, you have to 'hand' your life! Ba Guzan sneered in his heart, he already regarded Wang Xinran as a dead man.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! "The morale of the monks of the Desolate Ancient Race is also high, they have a large number of forbidden weapons, which were specially created for them in the clan for today!

In the blink of an eye, the monks of the Desolate Ancient Race have also entered the small world, and a great war is about to begin, and I am afraid that one side will be completely destroyed!

"Big brother...... He's going to be fine, right?! I feel uneasy! Wang Lei muttered, he always felt that the behavior of the ancient race was a little strange, on the one hand, it was extremely arrogant, and he did not take the human race in his eyes, and on the other hand, he took the initiative to seek peace and jointly build the spirit platform, which was puzzling.

"Don't worry! Although he is my apprentice, he has completely surpassed me, and he is unbelievably powerful, I am afraid that even the ten immortals of the same period, those legendary people, can be compared to Xinran! Wuyang Zhenren sighed very emotionally in his heart, the stubborn boy who used to be a young man who walked with him for his younger brother, has unconsciously grown to the point where he is today, it seems that he is indeed old!

"Old man Wu, what are you sighing for? For monks like us, as long as you don't die, the road ahead continues, and if you still want to watch that kid's path, then work hard! "The white 'hairy' old ape smiled at Wuyang Zhenren!

"I want you to be verbose!" Wuyang Zhenren rolled his eyes, but he still nodded lightly, agreeing with the statement of the white 'hairy' old ape in his heart.

"A big war, the future will also be decided by their results today, it really makes people's blood boil!" Dalong, who had never spoken, said slowly, if he hadn't come from the Boundless Sea, I'm afraid he would have participated in the war today!

"Senior brother, what are you doing?" Qian Wenzhong looked at Chu Yi, who was behaving strangely, and couldn't help but ask!

I saw Chu Yi babbling in his mouth, his eyes slightly closed, stepping on the seven-star step, holding the flying sword in his hand and dancing 'chaotically', listening to Qian Wenzhong ask him, he opened one eye and said, "I learned it from an old Taoist on the road, and it is said that it can turn relatives into good fortune, and it is very effective!" You're going to do it with me too! ”

"Fuzzy!" Bai Shuidu appeared behind Chu Yi at some point, lifted his collar and threw it to Wang Lei!

Outside the small world, Di Lao Zu and Ba Gu Zan guarded both sides of the small world, while the other god-transforming monks disappeared, and they didn't know where they went!

"Daoyou seems to be very happy!" Di Lao Zu asked with a grin!

"Huh! After the First World War, you and I will be able to set the high and low, and we will naturally be happy! Ba Gu Zan's eyes couldn't see it, but from his tone, Di Lao Zu could sense his arrogance.

"Oh! By the way, hasn't the Desolate Ancient Race received the news yet? ”

"Huh?! What's the news? ”

"Ahh It's nothing, a few monks of my clan accidentally went to the Xianning Continent, and there they accidentally destroyed a great array! I heard that it was used for blood sacrifices! Di Lao Zu's eyes narrowed with a smile.

"What! The Blood Sacrifice Array was destroyed...... I...... Burst! Baguzan spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell from the sky!

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