Chapter 311: Twenty-Four Hallows Weapons

Wang Yao in the distance sat up slowly, and Jun Xizhu teleported him out of the battle circle in one breath, which made Wang Yao, who was already very weak, even worse.

It took nearly half an hour to barely move, and the battle in the distance had entered a white-hot stage, and both sides had entered a stalemate, and at this moment, if a new force could join it, he would be the balance of battle.

Tana, who was fighting with the three masters, suddenly received Wang Yao's request to share her vision, and without the slightest hesitation, Tana quickly looked around the battlefield.

Wang Yao used all his strength to sit up, in the middle of the battlefield, Jun Xizhu, who sent him out, is now dying, once his throat is cut by Astrone, it is estimated that the Supreme will not be able to return to the sky.

"Jun Xizhu saved my life after all, if he is allowed to be killed, then am I still human?" Wang Yao's heart rose a trace of questioning.

"System-sama!"

"Host, what's the matter?"

"Can I still fight now, if you can, you can control it!"

"Strictly speaking, it's okay, but after this battle, your body may collapse, because your dantian sea has dried up, forcibly absorbing the fighting qi, even if you are an elemental spirit body, you can't bear it!"

"What are the consequences?" said Wang Yao.

"You can't use vindictive energy for a while, or even forever!" the system said.

"What should I do?" said Wang Yao.

"Use the Ancient Magic Book to restore your fighting spirit, although this speed is fast, it will hurt your dantian!"

The golden card appeared in Wang Yao's mind, it was the Demon Dao Scholar.

"Ancient Magic Book!"

Wang Yao snorted coldly in a low voice.

A large number of elements were integrated into Wang Yao's body, and under the frenzied theft of the ancient magic book, all the surging energy was compressed into pure ice-attribute Dou Qi by Wang Yao's god-level Dou Qi Gong (the exercise given by King Bimeng!).

The originally dry dantian was tossed by Wang Yao like this, and a small crack appeared in this small world, and the fighting spirit that had just accumulated began to leak outward, although the speed was not fast, but it made Wang Yao's heart cold.

"It's not enough!"

Wang Yao frowned, and immediately increased the absorption of heaven and earth aura.

The surging power of the ghosts and gods was mixed with the power of the ice attribute fighting qi, and under Wang Yao's powerful spiritual power lock, the target was locked on Astron in the distance.

"Death Tombstone!"

A tombstone fell from the sky!

Boom~

Astron had no choice but to catch this piece of death tombstone with his head.

The power of the curse and the icy breath of ice penetrated into Asteron's body.

The second death tombstone fell from the sky and smashed on the first tombstone.

Xiao Yan and Jun Xizhu's eyes lit up, and the pressure on the two of them was divided by this tombstone, and the short blade that was about to cut Jun Xizhu's throat stepped back a little.

Seeing this, Jun Xizhu directly abandoned the Fang Tian halberd in his hand, and ran out of Asteron's attack range with a roll.

Xiao Yan took the opportunity to take back the Golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame and distanced himself from Asteron.

In an instant, the tombstones of death fell from the sky, annihilating Astron in a torrent of curses.

The breath of the black nightmare gushed out, confronting the power of the curse on the tombstone of death.

Although Astron had already touched the rules of the Sanctuary, the power of the curse on the death tombstone was engraved in advance, and he was suppressed by several death tombstones, and he wanted to get out for a while, and he was still a little bit behind.

"Well done!"

"Well done!"

Xiao Yan and Jun Xizhu gave Wang Yao a thumbs up.

Wang Yao, who was in the pile of rocks in the distance, lay on the ground with a thud, and a total of seventeen openings were broken in his dantian, and just condensed a fighting qi, it would disappear in an instant.

"It's useless, and I can't store my fighting energy!" Wang Yao lay on the ground, gasping for breath.

The price he paid in this battle can be said to be very heavy.

The damage on the dantian is irreversible, unless you encounter some magic medicine, holy medicine or the like to repair it.

Xiao Yan stared coldly at Astron under the tombstone of death, the Golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame condensed on his hands, and the surging fire element condensed in front of him, forming a colorful fire lotus, and when the Golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame entered the fire lotus, it turned golden.

The blazing light shone on the heavens and the earth, and Xiao Yan was like a peerless god of war under this golden light!

"Asteron, die!"

The Fire Lotus rushed into the group of death tombstones with the Golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame.

Rumble!

Golden flames rose into the sky and instantly engulfed Astrone.

Under the Golden Emperor's burning sky, everything turned into nothingness, including the scattered black nightmare breath of Asteron.

"Under the fire, you can't escape even if you want to, and there is no point in doing those senseless struggles!" Xiao Yan stared coldly at Astron who was burned to ashes in the tombstone of death.

Astron, who took the water of the Ganges River and chased and killed the alien fire in the god realm, could not have imagined that he would die under the scorching of the alien fire.

"The last war should end here!" Xiao Yan quickly ran towards Wang Yao's side.

Wang Yao was already extremely weak, and the underworld had dispersed at this time, and if those people learned that Astron was dead, they would probably rush to kill Wang Yao at all costs.

As Xiao Yan had predicted, thousands of black nightmare monsters rushed in the direction where Wang Yao was, and over there, the brothers of the Sky Eagle Regiment also chased and killed them.

Tana fell from the sky and landed in front of Wang Yao.

"Dragon Emperor in another dimension!"

The dragon ball came out of his hand at this time, and the purple dimensional light curtain blocked the black nightmare that rushed up. The men of the Aquila Regiment followed, surrounding them all, and the battle was about to break out.

Wang Yao slowly stood up with Tana's support.

"We won!" Wang Yao said excitedly, his voice a little weak.

"Win!" Tana nodded.

It was a battle that most people paid with their lives, but in exchange for the victory they wanted.

"How's it going, brother!" Xiao Yan rushed over.

"Pick up twenty-four Hallow-level swords for me!" Wang Yao grinned.

He had to plan for his future awakening, and in this battle, the brothers who followed them were almost dead, and the holy weapons all over the ground were ownerless.

More than half of the 100,000 Heavenly Eagle Regiment also died, although they could also share the spoils, but Wang Yao didn't take a little here, and he might be sorry for his own efforts.

"It's all injured like this, you still think about the holy weapon, tell me about your injuries!" Jun Xizhu pinched Wang Yao's wrist, and the surging vitality roamed around his body.

"Your dantian?" Jun Xizhu was shocked!

"The dantian is broken, it can be restored in the future, it's all a small thing!" Wang Yao said lightly: "Don't forget, I'm still a magician!"

"After coming out of the Xuan Realm, the Heavenly Eagle Sect, I have a few holy medicines at home, let's see if I can break off a few leaves!"

"Thank you so much!" Wang Yao said with a smile.

In a moment, twenty-four holy weapon swords appeared in front of Wang Yao......

(To be continued)

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