Chapter 317 The sandpiper and the clam compete, and the fisherman profits
Twilight!
The great wilderness ancient forest, next to the ancient pine tree, the strong gather.
A terrifying aura swept through the sky.
"Okay! These nether guys are really going to do something with us! ”
"Hehe, it seems that the quality of Tianjiao who came up this time is quite high, and he is very united, look at this posture, it seems that he will not let us go!"
"I don't think they're too united, it's that they don't take us seriously at all!"
"I thought that after a day of sweeping, it would be counterproductive to let these nether guys grow some brains!"
"Isn't it just that we were careless last night, lost our troops and lost face? Do the people of the lower realms think that we are weak and can be deceived? ”
The disciples of the Immortal Palace had already come to the cave of the sacred pine tree.
In their eyes, the characters on the foreheads of the people of the Nether are like lighthouses in the vast ocean, and they are extremely dazzling at night or dusk!
Seeing the pillars of light converging towards the surroundings, the faces of the Immortal Palace disciples were gloomy and murderous.
Since the establishment of the Dao Heavenly Immortal Palace, which Nether Realm disciple saw the Immortal Palace disciple, didn't he run away like a mouse?
Even if they form an alliance to compete, there are only more than 100 people!
How can it be so moving like it is now?
Raise your eyes and look at it, densely packed like stars!
It's clear that you don't take them into account!
"Let's fight!"
"Since they want to fight, then we will fulfill them!"
"Let them know that in the face of absolute strength, no matter how many people are worth mentioning!"
A Immortal Palace disciple of the Unified Realm said coldly.
"Before fighting, let's clean up the leader first, otherwise if we continue to fight like this, it will be absolutely endless!"
"And the guy who suppressed us before, must be hiding in the crowd, waiting for an opportunity to attack us, his strength is not weak, we all have to be careful, we must not be careless!"
"Anyway, no matter what the cost of this battle, we must win, and we must win beautifully, otherwise not only will our face be damaged, but Asgard will also be damaged because of us!"
The rest of the powerhouses of the One Realm echoed one after another.
In just a few words, it will decide the situation of the endless battle tonight!
Although there are a large number of Nether Realm disciples, if they are not careful, they all have the possibility of destruction.
But as a disciple of the Dao Heavenly Immortal Palace, how could they avoid the people who were in charge of knocking down the disciples of the lower realm this time?
Not only do they have to fight, but they also want to win the beautiful ones, so that these nether guys know-
How small these people are in the face of absolute power!
The surging and vast oppression continued to escape from them, squeezing the void and spreading rapidly in all directions!
Announce their existence to the Nether disciples around them!
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"It's from Asgard!"
"Damn, these brutes are here!"
"Blatantly bullying us, do you really think that our people in the lower realm are easy to bully?"
The people of Asgard make no secret of their might!
The nether disciples who flocked from all directions naturally sensed their aura.
On the time, countless magic weapons rise like the sun, and the gods circulate, illuminating the four directions as bright as day!
Countless people gritted their teeth and looked in the direction where the Asgard disciples were.
There was even more deep resentment on his face, as if there was some deep hatred in the sea of blood.
Some female cultivators with fragile hearts seemed to remember something sad after seeing the disciples of the Asgard Palace and others appear.
cried directly with pear blossoms and rain, tears flowed down his face, and he almost fainted:
"Senior brother and sister, you must help us avenge, our innocence has been ruined by these people in the upper realm!"
"These disciples of the Immortal Palace don't treat us as human beings at all, woo woo!"
The sad voice of grief echoed in the dark ancient forest and spread everywhere!
Some of the younger, thin-skinned male cultivators also blushed.
Although he didn't cry, unwilling tears were already flowing from the corners of his eyes!
"Senior brother, it's those guys, it's they who took off our clothes!"
"And say that we are small, and the men in our entire nether realm are small, and we can only be rabbits in the future!"
"But, but I, we don't want to be rabbits, we want to be strong!"
"You must help us get revenge!"
The words of shame and indignation resounded in the noisy crowd.
Those who heard the words all showed grief and indignation.
Originally, most of the Nether disciples were still unimpressed by the invasion of the Immortal Palace disciples.
Still slaying monsters, or killing each other.
However, today, Lu Ze pretended to be a disciple of the Immortal Palace and traveled everywhere, and it can be said that he offended all the disciples of the lower realm!
Not only did he make provocative remarks, strip his clothes and humiliate him, but he also left an address, saying that he would fight them to the death tonight!
If you don't go, you will see one in the future, and you will humiliate another!
Such a great humiliation, how can the people in the lower realm endure it?
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"Kill!"
"Kill them!"
In the crowd, I don't know who shouted.
In an instant, the Great War begins!
The monstrous killing aura, shrouded in night, turned into rolling waves and slapped into the sky.
Endless sound of swords, swords, fists, swords......
All kinds of magic weapons, all kinds of spells, overwhelming, covering the entire sky!
One after another, the terrifying supernatural powers that can be called the destruction of the world are like bright stars burning.
Thundered!
Endless blasting sounds, resounding in the sky!
Between heaven and earth, a piece of splendor, bright as day!
At this time, the gloomy clouds were bleak, and the remnant sun was like blood, staining the sky red.
Countless figures fought selflessly under the twilight.
"Kill!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"What about Asgard? We are no worse than them from the nether! ”
The Nether Heavenly Pride roared again and again, moving forward, not afraid of life and death.
A pair of eyes, red, full of boundless killing intent!
The magic weapon in their hands waved wildly, and the divine rainbow pierced the sun, like a round of scorching sun, illuminating the whole night!
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"Kill? Kill you, we are official disciples of Asgard, killing you is like chopping vegetables! ”
"Brothers, hurry up for me, let these idiots from the Nether know what a gap is?"
"A group of villagers still want to oppose us? Dream on! ”
The disciples of the Immortal Palace, looking at the Nether Realm cultivators rushing in all directions, sneered again and again, and did not take these people into account at all.
The magic weapons in their hands bloomed together, like thousands of fiery snakes raging between heaven and earth.
Like gods and demons descending into the world, sweeping all directions!
The endless terrifying killing moves, like a stormy wave, raged wildly, drowning countless Nether Disciples.
Thundered!
For a time, the sky trembled.
The shock wave of terror continues to rage.
Countless blood spilled in the air, and countless magic weapons exploded and turned into pieces in mid-air.
Although the number of disciples of the Immortal Palace cannot be compared with the disciples of the lower realm, their strength is extremely amazing.
Soon the Nether Tianjiao was crushed to the ground!
The characters between the foreheads of many Nether disciples shattered one after another, turning into Dao Dao Divine Mangs and wrapping them away!
It's just that although the disciples of the Immortal Palace are strong, they can't stand the number of disciples in the lower realm!
One group died, and another came!
One by one, they are not afraid of death, causing a lot of trouble to the disciples of the Immortal Palace!
For a while, the battle situation was at a stalemate!
The two sides have been fighting from dusk until late at night!
Then from the middle of the night to the dawn!
The battle is extremely tragic!
After a night of fighting, of the nearly 3,000 Immortal Palace disciples, only a hundred remained!
These people, all of them are strong people in the One Realm!
But in the end, these more than 100 Immortal Palace disciples were defeated by the powerhouses of the Nether Realm and had to retire miserably!
"Bastard, you wait for us, we'll be back!"
When he left, the Asgard disciple said a cruel word with a hideous face.
"If you dare to come again, we will break your legs!"
"Those of us from the Nether are not to be messed with!"
When the people of the Nether heard this, they shouted in unison, and the murderous aura filled the sky.
After this war, there are still more than 3,000 people in the Nether who remain.
Each of them has a cultivation of more than eight levels in the princely realm, and many of them are strong in the One Realm!
These people are in the Nether, and each of them is a well-known Sequence Tianjiao!
All around them, the land was in shambles, and there were many broken fragments of magic weapons in them!
The aftermath of last night's battle is still in the air, lingering for a long time, and there is even blood escaping in the air.
At this moment, watching the people of the Asgard Palace leave, their tense faces all showed joy.
If it weren't for the lack of spiritual power, they would all want to catch up and continue to fight to the death!
"This time the Immortal Palace disciples are defeated, they will definitely not give up!"
"We have to take a break and not give them a chance to breathe, or we're in trouble!"
Then, a nether powerhouse looked at the direction in which the Immortal Palace disciple had left, and said with a solemn expression.
"Well, during this time, it's best for everyone not to act separately, and when we're done cleaning up those guys, we'll slowly kill each other!"
"Moreover, we must also gather other Nether Tianjiao scattered everywhere to fight against the Immortal Palace disciples together!"
When everyone heard this, their faces dissipated with joy and became extremely dignified.
Although they defeated the Asgard disciples, it was a miserable victory.
It took nearly 80,000 people to slaughter more than 2,000 disciples of the Immortal Palace!
It can be seen that the strength of the Immortal Palace disciples is so strong, if they wait for those hundred people to recover their strength, how can they be opponents?
The rest must be gathered as soon as possible!
"Summoned?"
"I don't think you need to work hard, Tianjiao in the upper realm, just leave it to me to deal with!"
"Wait until you obediently give me the best power!"
Just when everyone's expressions were solemn, a light laugh suddenly came.
Everyone's expressions froze, and they turned their eyes to look, and their faces immediately showed infinite fear.
I saw that in the sky above them, a young man in white appeared at some point.
And as the white-clothed young man appeared, a huge formation quickly spread from under his feet, enveloping everyone in an instant.
Thirty-six magic weapons flowed with vast divine radiance, bursting out with vast coercion, like the overturning of mountains, suppressing everyone to the ground.
An invisible restraining force constantly imprisons everyone, making it difficult for them to escape!
"Eight-rank formation? No, this is at least a nine-rank formation! ”
"You, who are you? Who are you? Why do you want to do it to us? ”
Sensing the changes in the surrounding space, everyone's expressions changed greatly, and infinite panic rose in their hearts, looking at the young man in white, and shouted loudly.
They didn't expect that after finally repelling a strong enemy, there would be another enemy that they could hardly match!
This person can easily cast the Nine Rank Formation, which is even more terrifying than all the disciples of the Dao Heavenly Immortal Palace!
"Dang!"
However, before everyone could ask for an explanation, a loud bell rang out!
This bell, with the power of a mighty sound wave, can attack the soul directly.
Everyone has just experienced a battle to the death, and the strength is too much to consume, where can they resist it?
In an instant, the crowd spat blood, their faces distorted, and their eyes turned white and fainted.
Among them, the weak-willed ones can't bear the pain brought by their souls, and they turn into rainbow light and dissipate!
"Senior Brother Xing, it's time to eat!"
"After cleaning up these people, we will slowly go to the disciples of the Immortal Palace to settle accounts!"
Lu Ze looked at the unconscious people, smiled indifferently, and floated down from mid-air.
Behind him were Xing Hongzhuo and Zhao Ziyan with complicated expressions.