Chapter 237: Innate Coffin Terrifying Dry Relatives!

"It's not proper, it's not proper, although we have the upper hand in this battle, but we only won by a narrow margin, once we go deep into the lair of the bear tribe, there are too many uncertain factors!"

Fat Maitreya shook his head and said cautiously.

Chi You also nodded, "Although we won this battle, it is undeniable that the Xuanyuan clan is indeed not weak, and we can't be careless." ”

"What we have to do now is to train the soldiers and horses, train the soldiers, and strive to give the Xuanyuan Clan a fatal blow again in a short period of time, when it has not yet recovered its vitality."

Soon, Chi You gave an order, and the action of the entire Jiuli tribe was mobilized by him.

Smelt ore, weave iron armor, and craft weapons!

Reclaim the fertile land, sow the grains, and harvest in the autumn!

Soldiers are selected, incorporated into the army, and the devil is trained.

The strength of the entire Jiuli tribe is climbing at an extremely terrifying speed.

On the other side, the bear tribe is also in full swing preparing.

As Randen said, the first defeat is nothing, as long as the last one can be won, then there is nothing to be afraid of.

Time flies, five years have passed in the blink of an eye!

There are bears, Jiuli is holding back his anger and constantly developing his own strength!

On this day, the two tribes fought again in the Central Plains.

There is a bear tribe, a total of three million elite troops have been mobilized, the army of tigers and wolves, and they are marching towards the Central Plains!

The Jiuli tribe, also not to be outdone, sent two million men and horses to set off!

Above the Central Plains, the evil qi was rolling, covering the sky and the sun, and even countless old powers of the flood and desolation were a little unable to see clearly.

Only the saints can clearly observe all this!

Kunlun Holy Land, Yuxu Palace, Yuan Shi has a cold face and cold eyes.

"The elite of the exposition is exhausted, the Jiuli tribe, the ants are just ants, and they can be destroyed with a snap of a finger."

The Great Witch Xingtian and the others came from the Netherworld Sea, and their bodies were contaminated with the aura of the Houtu Holy Dao, and Yuan Shi naturally couldn't detect it.

In the West, the Holy Land of Sumeru, Zhun Ti, leads to a look of victory.

"Senior brother, don't worry, this time, Jiuli will win!"

Zhun Ti's eyes flashed with small stars, as if he had seen the throne of the human emperor beckoning to him.

"Don't take it lightly."

The reception remained cautious and did not relax.

The battlefield of the Central Plains, the banner is displayed, Xuanyuan, the Jiuli army, and the Jingwei are distinct.

The rumbling war drums resounded throughout the nine heavens and ten earths, stirring up hundreds of millions of evil spirits.

Nine days, in a place that countless people can't see, the luck of humanity is tumbling violently!

Xuanyuan looked coldly at Chi You who was riding on the black and white iron-eating beast, and said coldly, "Today's battle, swear to destroy Jiuli!" ”

Behind him, countless identical voices sounded, "Swear to destroy Jiuli!" ”

"Swear to destroy Jiuli!"

"Swear to destroy Jiuli!"

The Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun flew in mid-air, their breath was mixed, and they stared coldly at the pharmacist opposite.

In today's war, I vowed to be ashamed and teach my disciples to be human beings.

On the other side, on the huge iron-eating beast, Chi You smiled, "Xuanyuan, it's better to talk less, have you forgotten how you were defeated by my Jiuli five years ago?" ”

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, see the truth on the battlefield."

As soon as the two sides gave an order, the sound of war drums shook the heavens and the earth, and on the vast plain, the two sides fought together in an instant.

"Pharmacist, Maitreya, you are rampant, let you know the power of my Kunlun immortals today!"

Guang Chengzi took the lead in sacrificing the Fantian Seal and smashed it at the pharmacist with the power of thunder.

Behind Guangchengzi, the eleven golden immortals each offered their spiritual treasures.

Yin-Yang Mirror, Bundle Immortal Rope, Chop Immortal Sword, Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, Dragon Pile, Tai Chi Rune Seal, Empty Glass Bottle, Demon Suppression Pestle, etc., hit the four pharmacists in one go.

The strength of the disciples of the Western Sect is good, although they are in the barren land of the West, they are profound.

Fighting alone, Guang Chengzi and others were not sure of winning, so they simply went on together and fought directly.

As long as he helps the Xuanyuan clan seize the throne of the human emperor, what is it to bully more and less?

Under the continuous and powerful offensive of the twelve golden immortals led by Guang Chengzi, after only a hundred rounds, the pharmacist and the others were already difficult to support.

"Brother Xingtian, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up."

The pharmacist secretly scolded Guang Chengzi and others for not speaking of martial virtues, and shouted at the Jiuli camp.

"Well, the Wu Clan still has a backhand?"

Guang Chengzi was shocked, but he quickly put his mind at ease, he Xuanyuan tribe, but there was still a teacher who didn't make a move.

"I'm here!"

In the Jiuli army, Xing Tian rushed out of it.

His breath bloomed all over his body, and the aura of Da Luo Jin Xian burst out, and he slashed towards the twelve golden immortals fiercely in his hand.

The terrifying power distorted the entire space, and the twelve golden immortals stood upside down.

A great danger appeared in my heart, and I couldn't care about anything, and raised my hand to resist.

But how could the top Great Witch, the peak cultivation of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, be able to resist the twelve Golden Immortals who have not yet attained the Great Luo Golden Immortal?

One blow, just one blow, the twelve golden immortals' faces turned pale, and they spat out a mouthful of blood.

The spirit treasure was dim, and the twelve figures flew backwards violently.

Kunlun Holy Land, Yuxu Palace, on the clouds of the heavens, Yuan Shi's face was dark, and he gritted his teeth, "Xingtian. Damn it! ”

In the Central Plains, the lantern flew out of the big tent of the Chinese army, and shot a mana to catch the twelve golden immortals.

He was originally hiding in the big tent of the Chinese army, and he didn't plan to make a move.

With the power of the twelve golden immortals, it is more than enough to deal with the four major disciples of the West.

Unexpectedly, the Jiuli tribe still had a hand, and there was a great witch hiding in it

"Are you alright?"

Ran Deng asked, not concerned about the injuries of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

It's because once the Twelve Golden Immortals are injured, the saint will blame him again.

"Thanks to Mr. Randen, I'm okay to wait."

The Twelve Golden Immortals were still apprehensive, and they had just faced that axe, and they had truly felt a mortal threat.

If it weren't for the most critical time, when their twelve golden immortals were united, there would have been casualties.

"It's okay for you guys, leave this big guy to me."

Seeing that the twelve golden immortals were fine, Randen breathed a sigh of relief and set his eyes on Xingtian's body.

Xingtian's aura is indeed very strong, ranking at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

But he lit the lamp, as one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace, but he was weak, and in today's battle, he would light the lamp to justify his name.

"Innate coffin."

Burning the lamp directly sacrificed his natal magic weapon, a huge coffin, and the whole body was pitch black.

The breath of endless death lingered on it, and it pressed towards Xingtian.

"It's good to come."

Xingtian was not afraid at all, and danced to meet him.

"Boom !!"

A huge roar sounded, and at the moment of the collision, the entire Central Plains seemed to usher in a huge storm.

Burning the lamp only felt a huge force that could not be controlled from the coffin, and the whole person flew backwards uncontrollably.

Xingtian was also shaken back several steps by the huge anti-shock force from the coffin.

But the two joined forces as soon as they scored, and in the blink of an eye, they fought in mid-air for hundreds of rounds.

(End of chapter)