Looking at Shi Hao's fleeing back, Qin Ran sighed helplessly.

If there was any other way, Qin Ran would not talk to Shi Hao.

It's a pity that Qin Ran has no other way, maybe only one person in this world can do this.

So Qin Ran came, she came to Shi Hao's side, looking for an opportunity to speak.

In the past few days in the Nine Star Sect, Qin Ran felt a warmth that he had never felt before.

So Qin Ran spoke, she was worried that if she delayed any longer, she would lose the courage to speak up more and more, because she knew how difficult that matter was, once Shi Hao went, the current beauty of the Nine Star Sect was likely to be broken.

But Shi Hao's decisive refusal also made Qin Ran extremely stunned.

As time passed, the decisive battle between the Xuanhuang World and the alien race became closer and closer, and the temptations between the two sides became more and more, and people continued to die.

And at this time, Wu Potian wore a golden robe, wore a crown, and was not angry and self-prestigious, and more and more restored the prestige of the former emperor.

"Go, you will be the hope of the Xuanhuang world. The Heavenly Apocalypse Dao Monarch said solemnly.

Wu Potian nodded, he already knew the heavy responsibility on his shoulders, but he was not the slightest nervous, but full of confidence.

After finishing speaking, Wu Potian stepped forward.

There was a door in front of him, and there was a thousand rays of light at the other end of the door, and the mysterious Dao pattern was circulating, mysterious and not provocative, Wu Potian stepped into it without hesitation.

In just an instant, he was wrapped in endless Dao patterns and integrated into the world of the Great Dao.

At the same time, on the battlefield in the distance, the atmosphere was oppressive.

The combined forces of the three clans of demons and demons gathered, and the momentum was magnificent, and the terrifying battle intent stirred the wind and clouds to change color.

But the alien powerhouses in front of him are also not to be underestimated, although their number is small, they bring a great threat to the powerhouses of the Xuanhuang world.

"In the battle with the Xuanhuang World, we don't need to win, as long as we are undefeated. Ruochu was high, and there was an unmistakable taste in his tone.

No one dared to question her words, because her strength was strong enough, and the person who questioned Ruochu had turned her body into white bones.

In fact, there is no need to say anything more at the beginning, and many aliens will fight with their lives.

"The Xuanhuang World is the one with the most resources, the richest vitality, and the largest number of living beings among these nearby worlds. A strange person said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"It's such a beautiful world, and if we can control it, it will make us stronger. ”

As he spoke, the eyes of many aliens shone with greed.

There has never been an invasion for no reason, in order to survive better and make themselves stronger, they ventured through space to come to the Xuanhuang World.

"As long as the army of my Protoss descends, the monks of the Xuanhuang World will not be vulnerable at all!" A scorching light flashed in Ruochu's eyes.

The other alien races were silent for a moment, once the Protoss came, it would definitely be the Protoss who would dominate the world in the future.

However, according to the agreement, these alien races can survive in the Xuanhuang World, which is enough, it is better than being driven away by the monks of the Xuanhuang World.

The alien races chose to invade in order to better cultivate, while the monks of the Xuanhuang World were struggling to resist in order to survive.

The monks of the three clans of demons and demons had solemn faces, and there was a faint aura of slaughter.

Although there were a lot of people, it was quiet, and everyone was preparing for the battle at this moment, and they didn't want to waste any energy.

The strong men of the Xuanhuang world are facing off against the strong of the alien race, and the fighting spirit of the two sides is strong, hoping to press the opposite side in momentum before the war starts, so as to reduce the casualties during the battle.

But at this moment, there is no room for either side to retreat.

"Fight!"

A low, hoarse but endlessly murderous roar came out of the mouth of a Terran old man holding a spear, and the spear in his hand pointed at the alien race at this moment, and a terrifying aura poured out.

This is an old powerhouse in the Lingtai Realm, who has been in retreat for many years, the world thought he was dead, but they didn't expect him to be still alive, and his strength was becoming more and more terrifying, he had stepped into the Lingtai Realm Triple Heaven, and he was a person who really controlled the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and he was already qualified to be called the strongest!

"Fight!"

Led by this elder powerhouse, the powerhouses of the three clans of demons and demons roared in unison, and the terrifying battle intent pierced the sky and rushed straight into the sky.

"Fight! Fight!"

Countless monks were roaring, and this voice seemed to carry infinite power, instilling it in everyone.

Ninety-nine chariots exuding an aura of ancient vicissitudes rushed out of the crowd, and on each chariot stood a monk at the peak of the Xuanhai Realm.

"These chariots were built by an ancient kingdom 100,000 years ago, and they are the killing machines on the battlefield!" an old man explained.

It is precisely because of the various magic weapons left by the ancestors that the powerhouses of the Xuanhuang World are strong and confident.

100,000 years ago, the Xuanhuang World was at its peak, and many alien races that invaded the Xuanhuang World at this moment were basically invaded by the Xuanhuang World.

Now that he saw this terrible chariot, he had not yet started fighting, and his momentum was already three points weaker.

Ninety-nine chariots rushed towards the alien race with the momentum of a comet hitting the moon, and the countless sharp blades on the chariot stabbed a monk who tried to get close to the chariot into a hedgehog.

"Kill!"

The monks of the three clans of demons and demons rushed forward after the chariot, murderous.

The chariot successfully broke up the formation of the strong people of the alien race, and the effect was great, and the rest only needed the three clans of demons and demons to harvest.

But the alien powerhouse is far from so simple, even if it is dispersed, the strength should not be underestimated.

The battle began to heat up, and the smell of blood filled the air with disgusting.

Someone fell, and in an instant the body was torn apart, and the stumps and severed arms were scattered in every corner of the battlefield.

"Woo woo woo~"

The demon powerhouse sounded the horn of battle, and they marched forward in formation, and everywhere they passed, the powerhouses of the alien race all retreated.

There is also the big demon who lived in the old forest on his body in the past, but now he has also transformed into his own body and roared in the battlefield.

The monks who are compassionate are holding sharp blades in their hands at this moment, and their faces are hideous.

The alien powerhouses were suppressed at the beginning, but after a moment of retreat, they steadied themselves.

"Hold on, Corpse Clans, it's time for you to do your part. Ruochu said.

The patriarch of the corpse clan smiled, he was already a little impatient.

The combat effectiveness of the corpse clan is relatively low, and it has not been able to play a strong role on weekdays, so it has been ignored. Now it's finally time for the Corpses to prove themselves.

One by one, floating and lengthy monosyllabic characters came out of the mouths of the corpse powerhouses, and at the same time, strange marks were made on their hands, and a strange power poured out from their bodies, instantly sweeping the entire battlefield.