Chapter 417: Rushing to the decisive battle

The sunlight shone down and fell on Chu Fan's long red and demonic hair, which looked particularly dazzling for a while, with a faint evil aura in the elegant.

Looking down, the monks knelt on one knee in the blood and corpses, they had been fighting each other, but now they were prostrating themselves at the feet of the same person.

Looking at those monks, Chu Fan put away his life rifle and looked up at the sky, at this moment there was a breeze blowing, blowing up his clothes and red hair, the sky was blue and blue, and the white clouds were drifting by, but under this beautiful sky, wisps of gunpowder smoke were wafting.

At this moment, Chu Fan really understood that the wolf pack was not only an organization, but also a supporter of Taoism, and his father Chu Tiankuo was not the first wolf king of the wolf pack, but the wolf throne that came to Dongyuan with a life-stepping gun in hand and defeated all the strong people.

Therefore, the purple light emitted by the Death Spear can make the blood of Dongyuan Zhixiu boil, and it can suppress Dongyuan Zhixiu even more.

Because the life-stepping gun is the symbol of each generation of wolf kings, and it is the foundation of controlling the wolves, before, under the association of everything, Chu Fan always thought that the wolves were created by his father, and after experiencing this matter today, he really understood everything.

"There should be a secret in the death gun." Looking at the clear blue sky, Chu Fan's eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately guessed that the Death Gun was by no means as simple as what he saw now.

The life-stepping spear can be passed down to this day, and it is used as a symbol of the wolf king, so it can be seen that this thing is definitely not simple, and the secret in it is just that Chu Fan has not discovered it yet.

"When my father was still on the wolf throne, he left a lot of followers, not only for the sake of the family, but also for the sake of the fairy continent, and also for my future and helpless." Thinking back to his father's departure that year, Chu Fan's mood became heavier and heavier, and he secretly thought in his heart, "That incident, whether my father completed that thing or not, now it seems that even if it is not completed, I am afraid it is almost the same." ”

The Dongyuan wolf pack is the real wolf pack, and the people of the Duan family, as well as the eight generals, and the hidden generals, are all followers of Chu Tiankuo.

Although there are also Dongyuan cultivations, most of them are outside world cultivations, so the wolves known to outsiders are only eight generals and hidden generals, but they don't know that the real wolves are the entire Dongyuan.

When Dongyuan collided with Beibing, there was a war at the instigation of the hidden cultivation of the Reincarnation Palace, but under the strong suppression of the wolves, the war quickly subsided, and Dongyuan was unified again and did not fall apart.

Suddenly, Chu Fan's eyes lit up, and he looked into the sky suddenly, and he clearly noticed that there were strong people fighting thousands of miles away.

It was the battle of the Holy Venerable, even if it was so far away, Chu Fan could still feel the powerful fluctuations, earth-shattering, and the rules and elements between heaven and earth were boiling, showing a chaotic appearance.

"Now, you take care of it." Glancing back at Wu Ting, Chu Fan's tone was very indifferent, without any majesty.

But in Wuting's ears, it was indifferent, and there was a thick domineering attack invisibly, and it seemed like a cold wind blowing, making him tremble and full of irresistible feelings.

Without waiting for Wu Ting to reply, Chu Fan directly tore through the void, penetrated the void space, and rushed towards the battleground.

You don't have to think about it to guess that the place where the fluctuations are scattered must be the main battle ground between the Reincarnation Hall and the wolves.

The battle of the Holy Venerable has begun, and it can be seen that the battle is really fierce, and it may have reached the last moment.

After all, until the moment of life and death, the Holy Venerable will not easily start a war, because once they start a war, it will represent a decisive battle between life and death, and after a war, the heavens and the earth will collapse.

Seeing Chu Fan leaving in a hurry, Wu Ting also had a premonition, and he didn't care about the injuries on his body, so he immediately straightened up, looked at the cultivation of the two parts, and said: "Before, no matter how much you hated each other and how you fought each other, now, you are friends and brothers.

In the past, let it disperse with the wind, at this moment, Dongyuan is facing the biggest crisis in history, we should work together to fight a future, create a future.

The strong man is gone, and we still have to continue walking, what does it matter if the blood is splashed on the world, just like the purpose of the Wolf Warrior Department, there are only the dead in battle, and there is no fear of the dead. ”

Utin's words were full of tragedy, like a giant hammer, striking the hearts of the two monks, and the coolness gradually rendered into their hearts.

The cultivator of the Wolf Warrior Department did not say anything to refute, once they made a choice, they would not change it, and if they decided to follow Chu Fan, then they would never rebel.

Of course, the matter of Zhan Xun is an exception, now I can fight for the wolves, even if they die in battle, they will be glorious, and they can also roar righteously, I have no regrets!

"Support the front line!" Uting looked into the distance, waved his big sleeves, and took the lead in the distance without caring about the injuries on his body, and he could also sense that the battle fluctuations in the distance were very strong.

Hearing the order, and seeing that Chu Fan had already torn the void and left, the cultivation of the Wolf Warrior Department did not hesitate, followed by Uting, and sped away towards the sky, they understood that the place where Chu Fan went was the place where Uting was going.

The battle had just ended, and the cultivators of the Heavenly Wolf Department had not yet reunited with their relatives and were about to embark on a journey, they looked back at the tribe helplessly, their eyes showing a deep reluctance and bitterness, but they did not hesitate, and they also turned into a long rainbow and disappeared into the sky.

"Father, you must come back, and the child will herd the sheep with you!"

"Go, go......"

"Even if the earth is barren, even if the sea is dry and rotten, I will still wait for you to come back, quietly waiting for you to come back."

Looking at the distant Changhong, the eyes of children, the elderly, and women were very reluctant, some even shed tears, children were shouting, and the old people closed their eyes lightly, but the women whispered and muttered, with different expressions.

This parting may become a farewell, a farewell!

At this moment, in the place of the decisive battle, the cultivators of the wolf pack, the warriors of the Reincarnation Palace, and the countless monks on both sides fought together, and the green grassland no longer existed, and was replaced by blood red.

The clear blue sky was obscured by billowing gunsmoke, the white clouds turned black as they drifted by, the killing below was very crazy, the earth was cracked, and countless magical powers and spells flew in the air, overflowing with streamers and colors.

Here, it is the decisive battle, there is no city, no tribe, only an endless blood-red grassland, corpses are piled up, blood flows into a river, and the yin wind gathers into a violent wind, this is simply a bloody hell on earth, in it, the heart will palpitate inexplicably.

On the ground and at low altitude, the monks of the two sides are fighting fiercely, there is the cultivation of the two realms of creation, there is also the cultivation of the three voids, and there are also the cultivation of Yuanying, Jindan, and Qi-breaking, and the killing between them is obviously the strong against the strong, each with its own opponent.

Killing, very simple killing, is also a very bloody killing, one by one heads soaring into the sky, a column of blood gushing like a spring, one life is like a mustard, one side is returning, the other side is dignity and survival, there is nothing wrong with the battle between the two, the fault is that the purpose is different.