The Earth Conquers All Worlds

A sea of ​​blood rises and falls in the sky, and a figure in a black robe stands up and down, and a round of blood slowly emerges above his head. What brings is not light, but the **** sword intent of the cold, so that everyone can't help but feel it. Chill, freezing and soul.

The more than 30 people of the original Qianjun who had been hit hard were even more unbearable. Looking at the sky and the sea of ​​blood, countless red sword intents condensed to form a red sun, a feeling of powerlessness filled my heart, and I could not resist it at all. meaning.

"Do you think you have won?"

Yuan Qianjun yelled, the black mana shocked, dispelling the influence of the blood sea sword intent to dispel the more than 30 riders under his command. With a roar, the entire dark green demon phantom rose up again, and his breath returned to its previous fierceness.

"No! No!" A firm voice sounded.

"What are you afraid of, what is there to be afraid of? How can our players be afraid of death? Even if our players are afraid of BOSS, how can we be afraid of another player?" He roared, and quickly aroused the seventeenth of his subordinate players.

Mo Yu, Lin Ye and other players' expressions were shocked, completely awake from the sky of blood and sword intent, and couldn't help but feel very ashamed, and they felt weak and weak in front of a player.

However, the increase in morale does not mean an increase in strength, especially in this world of immortality. Yuan Qianjun is very strong, and he is not weaker than Zhao Shi, who also possesses Heaven-level exercises. If the Qi-refining period monks under his command gather to a certain number, even Zhao Shi who masters Heaven-level exercises can only rely on guerrillas to use three or four. Years or even ten years will consume them to death.

But it doesn't work right now. He is not Zhao Shi's opponent who has led more than 30 rides. This is an undisputed objective fact.

"Zhou Bihu!" Yuan Qianjun said again, and Zhou Bihu, the king of the fourth district, was at least comparable to thirty monks in the Qi refining period.

"This……"

Zhou Bihu was a little hesitant. Zhao Shi actually mastered the heaven-level exercises, which made her very frightened. She knew the horror of the heaven-level exercises. The heaven-level exercises plus the perverted kings who were originally strong and perverted, even the formation of ordinary monks in the refining period. The battle formation is useless, and so is the king in the battle formation.

If the original Qianjun were defeated in this battle, the Southern Territory would be Zhao Shi's world without any accident. This person was extremely rude and bloody, and he was a partner that was worse than the original Qianjun.

She hopes that there will be an alliance force that can fight the Antigen Thousand Army, but the leader of that alliance force must be her!

Thinking of this, Zhou Bihu no longer hesitated: "Yes."

The dark green waves spread rapidly, enclosing Zhou Bihu. The black mana flow, with strong affinity and resilience, instantly combined Zhou Bihu's extraordinarily powerful mana with the mana of the original battle formation compared with the general Qi refining period monks.

Hum~

The entire large formation skyrocketed in an instant, and the breath instantly became several times stronger. The black-haired bloodthirsty demon **** wearing a dark green armor roared to the sky, the sound shook hundreds of miles, the sky changed color, and there was really a trace of the demon god.

"Ready? Then die."

Like a blood **** emperor standing quietly in the clouds, Zhao Shi waited for the initial integration of the formation below and gave a light push. The blood-colored sun behind him crashed down like gods destroying the world.

The spiritual energy of most of the world is cheering, rushing, blessing above the blood-colored big sun, making its speed slowly become faster and faster, turning into a red light.

"Devil slaughter!!!"

The wind screamed, the aura of destruction permeated, and the endless black light gathered on the demon **** wearing the dark green armor, like Xing Tian Zhi Qiang Yiwu, carrying the injustice of the world, and the resentment of the world's sentient beings against the high gods.

Roar!

The devil roared, the world shook, and the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hands twisted and struggled and turned into a black dragon full of black light. It absorbed the black energy of the devil, and its huge mouth grew infinitely, moving towards the shining **** sun. Swallow.

It seemed like a magic dragon extinguished the world, the world went dark, and the blood all over the sky disappeared, leaving only a dragon with an infinitely enlarged head.

"Guru"

Jiang Hua swallowed, dare you believe this is a **** battle during the Qi refining period?

Together, these two people estimate that the cultivation of immortality in the early stage of Jin Dan can be killed, right? Is this the Heavenly Grade Cultivation Technique, with a hint of the horror of the essence of God?

Boom!

Suddenly, there was an earth-shaking explosion, blood beams shot out again, countless black fragments scattered, and some of them turned into black spots in the air and disappeared into the air.

The black dragon roared in pain, losing half of his head instantly, twisting and struggling constantly. However, the shrinking Scarlet Sun didn't let it go, and the red light flashed and turned into a red thread, tearing the entire magic dragon from head to tail into black fragments.

The sky full of black blood and flesh and bones fell together, and the aura that accumulated on the ground and turned into black disappeared, as if the real Primordial Devil Dragon was killed on the spot by Da Ri.

call out

The Scarlet Sun, who had shrunk a circle again, did not stay in the slightest, and blasted on the players' battle formation with the terrifying eyes of Yuan Qianjun and others below.

boom!

A violent explosion occurred, the unprecedented dazzling blood lighted up, and the surrounding rocks and trees were illuminated by countless **** rays of light, and dense small holes appeared. When they collided, they turned into gargle powder and went with the wind.

Mo Lingzhuang's large formation spontaneously lit up, but it was buzzing, and the waves continued to shock the disciples who maintained the formation. This is a large formation that is not shaken by the condensed realm masters no matter how they attack.

Even the Jin Dan stage monks who watched the battle had some changes in their faces. They cast spells to block the attacks of the scarlet light, and were no longer indifferent before, and regarded these attacks as breeze blowing on their faces.

Is this really a battle of the monks during the refining period?

The blood-colored light dissipated on the scene of the explosion, revealing a huge deep pit, even a group of extremely thin black shields, a small clover leaf flashing slightly in the air, emitting a large green light to Yuan Qianjun and the others, slowly Slowly restore their mana and spiritual consciousness.

Except for the three players who have died, the state of the remaining two dozen players is quickly recovering.

"'Crazy Rider' Former Qianjun"

With a sigh, Zhao Shi looked at the many players below who still hadn't seen any large-scale attrition and said, "Zhou Bihu, the Lord of Grass, really deserves its reputation."

He sighed softly: "Originally, the original Qianjun is already strong enough, and you, a super nanny, will give him blood back. How can you fight this?"

"How about a tie in this round?"

"Why? You think you just want to stop, what are you?"

Mo Yu, who had already shot a real fire below, cursed. Under the attack of the thunder that enraged Zhao Shi, more than 90 players in the Qi Refining Period of the Green Grass Guild died tragically on the spot. Those who lost were her sisters. She treated Zhao Shi can be **** of a good breath.

It can be said that if you dare to do it, you will kill it.

Zhao Shi ignored Mo Yu's angry words and looked at the two Zhou Bihu: "How?"

Yuan Qianjun and Zhou Bihu looked at each other. Zhou Bihu was born and said: "Yes, we can't help you now. The important thing is how to divide the order of the Southern Region after the war?"

"Mechanical Guild, Bone Guild, and Darkfire's Annihilation Guild Suzerainty, half of us, half of me, half of you two."

"The three guilds must allocate one-third of their scientific research capabilities to complete our scientific research projects, and other resources are one-third."

"The establishment of the Southern Territory Association League Federation, the three of us are permanent councils, with one vote."

"This is the central idea. We can talk about the details."