At this time, the general Yi Xingzhi said again: "This is what the Lord of Tianji Pavilion deduces Tianji. I think I will not deceive us. The Lord of the country asked me to tell you, I hope you have a idea in your heart and don't be lucky. This time, you need to gather the strength of everyone to survive this disaster of external force destruction. Huo Ranwen"

The ten marshals have complex origins. In general, they are the representatives of the eight states in the world and the forces of each state. Their every move represents the tendency of the eight states in the world. Now that the great disaster has come, Yi Xingzhi will tell them this information, with the purpose of letting them manage their subordinates well and not to die until they are still fighting in the middle of the battle.

There is a struggle within any force, and the military headquarters is even more competitive for military resources. At this time, the general's words made these marshals with ambitions and even the little Jiujiu's hearts feel cold.

On the high platform, Yi Xingzhi told the ten marshals about the terrible future, which shocked some thoughts in their hearts. At this time, his eyes fell on the battlefield again, and Bai Fengjiu led the Shenji Army to fight against the Purple and Jin Army.

After the initial collision, the two armies fell into a fierce battle. Although they were protected by the Dragon Scale Armor and the defense of the monks increased ten times, casualties began to occur in the fierce counterattack of the elites of the Purple and Gold Army.

Although the Dragon Scale Armor is powerful, it cannot stop the masters of the True Blood God Mansion level. Moreover, there are too many ants to bite to death, so the Dragon Scale Armor's defense cannot be completely damaged during continuous attacks.

The number of masters above the True Blood God Mansion in the Purple Gold Army is far greater than that of the Divine Machinery Army. This is the characteristic of the gods and people of the mountains and seas. Their masters rely on the concentration of bloodlines. The purer the bloodline, the faster the strength grows when they reach age, which is incomparable to humans.

If human masters want to grow, they must rely on resource cultivation and hard practice. Otherwise, if they want to become masters, no matter how high their talents are, they cannot do it. Resources are the only condition that limits the emergence of human masters.

There are countless talented people in the world, but all those who can reach the top are people with rich resources. This is the reason.

The true blood divine man in the long-body man withstood almost all the generals in the Divine Machinery Army, and the extra masters were targeted to kill the monks of the Divine Machinery Army.

Although their power was suppressed to a low point under the suppression of the dual realm, which was limited to the soldiers of the Shenji Army, it still caused a lot of casualties.

At this time, Bai Fengjiu looked cold and fierce. The Yuan-patterned Divine Sword in her hand was like a divine dragon. She turned and boiled, killing the long-bodied man who was blocking him one after another, and killing straight towards Yelu Hongji. The purely killing sword light, no one could block a sword.

At this time, a long-body man at the level of cleaning meridians and pointing acupoints was blocked in front of him. He was one of the eight tribal princes who had followed Yelu Hongji, Prince Longteng at the dragon head.

Prince Longteng is different from ordinary people with two dragon horns on his head. Legend has it that their ancestors have dragon bloodlines and are born stronger than ordinary people with long body. At this time, he was blocked in front of Bai Fengjiu, and a colorful holy light flashed on his horns, which was a mysterious magic hidden by dragon horns.

Anything that is involved with the real dragon is not a simple thing. This colorful holy light is extremely dazzling. The next moment, a huge real dragon phantom is magical from the dragon horn of Tenglong Prince. A real dragon phantom hovered around and surrounded it, as if forming a unique domain.

At this time, Bai Fengjiu was also encircled by the dragon god shadow. A heavy pressure fell on it. A force from the darkness suppressed his luck and power. An inexplicable irritability arose in his heart. Even if he interfered with reality, he could not suppress it.

Someone exclaimed: "This is the True Dragon Qilu technique, which communicates with the power of the ancient true dragon, connects the sky and the earth, and uses the heaven and earth to suppress Qilu, so that the luck and all cultivation levels of the suppressed persons' hearts fall to a low point."

The General No. 1 said: "It is not a killing technique, but it is even more powerful. Prince Longteng actually inherited this magic."

At this time, he exclaimed at Bai Fengjiu: "General, be careful, this technique is a technique of comprehensive suppression, be careful of the opponent's sneak attack."

Unfortunately, he was too late to speak. When Bai Fengjiu was shrouded in this true dragon phantom, she felt that her senses from spirit to body were confused. The whole world seemed to become bizarre, and everything seemed to be twisted. This was an experience that she had never experienced before. At this time, Prince Longteng had already stepped in front of him.

The sharp long sword slashed towards his neck, and the sword slammed the sky, with a rising flame attached to it, which obviously had already blessed the spell. Although almost 99% of the spells here were suppressed to the trough, they still had a trace of power.

There were screams everywhere, and everyone saw that Bai Fengjiu had no response to the attack that was slashed by a knife. At this time, Wang Zhong, the personal guard who had been following Bai Fengjiu, rushed out like a angrily eye, and blasted out nine spells in his hand, and at the same time, he shot at Prince Tenglong.

But this attack was immediately blocked by the masters of the long-body man. A golden spell covered the entire body of the long-body man's sword light, which divided countless ways and directly destroyed Wang Zhong's attack.

Seeing that the sword light from Prince Longteng had already struck Bai Fengjiu's throat, he was about to be in a different place. Everyone's hearts were in his throat. Some soldiers who were grateful to Bai Fengjiu even attacked the Zijin Army beside him and wanted to rush up.

A smile appeared on Prince Longteng's mouth. It was a great contribution to being able to kill Bai Fengjiu. This person's reputation was so great that he would be so famous all over the world if he killed him himself. At that time, he would definitely become famous in the Panshi Tribe.

However, his smile quickly solidified, and his two fingers had appeared before his sword light at some point, tightly clamping the infinitely powerful sword.

Prince Longteng looked at Bai Fengjiu, who was in shock. At this moment, a faint golden red light appeared all over his body, and he looked at him coldly. His two fingers were his own. The next moment, Bai Fengjiu punched out with his right hand, hitting Prince Longteng's chest.

A mouthful of blood rushed out, and Prince Longteng's chest was sunken, his face turned pale, and he couldn't believe that his true dragon luck technique, which he had tried all the time, was ineffective against Bai Fengjiu.

The vast power of Fengjiu rushed into Prince Longteng's body on his fist. In an instant, the huge power was transmitted to every corner of his body. All the bones were shattered, and all the internal organs were broken inch by inch. Then its whole body exploded and turned into a blood mist.

At this time, a black light flashed in Bai Fengjiu's hand and turned into a ghost car head. He opened his mouth and sucked, and a huge suction force burst out, and a soul with a faint colorful light shining out of the blood mist.

Bai Fengjiu is very interested in the true dragon fortune technique. This spell that can affect himself and even ignore the suppression of the military formation. It is worthy of his careful study. He immediately casts the magic spell to capture the soul, put Prince Longteng's soul into his hand, and sealed it into the magic weapon soul bell he once obtained, and leave it to study it carefully in the future.

Everything happened between breathing, and the monks around were stunned. Unexpectedly, Bai Fengjiu turned defeat into victory in the blink of an eye.

The True Dragon Qi Fun Technique is not ineffective against Bai Fengjiu. He is indeed suppressed by all senses, and even his mental thoughts are swaying under this power, blinded by some power in the dark. If he had not understood the spirit of the dragon, he would have had a natural resistance to this true dragon spell, he would have really lost his sensing ability completely.

Although he was not completely suppressed, he was still very dangerous just now. If Prince Longteng's pure power could match him, he might have suffered severe damage. Unfortunately, although the true dragon's luck technique is very powerful, Prince Longteng's own power is not strong. Although the sword light is strong, ordinary monks will undoubtedly die once they are hit.

But Bai Fengjiu's golden body turned and condensed the immortal phase of the sky. If you want to destroy it, you will consume all his qi and blood except for continuous attacks. Otherwise, you will be able to kill Bai Fengjiu only if you can instantly exert your strength beyond the upper limit of the immortal phase of the sky.

Bai Fengjiu has been experimenting for a long time. Even if the giant demon coach attacks with all his strength, he cannot break his immortality. Only when Tuopojun takes full advantage of his actions, performs the highest secret technique, and hits Bai Fengjiu, can he have the possibility of breaking the immortality of the sky. At this stage, Bai Fengjiu can no other power, except for the true blood magic level, can he cause damage to him, and he is absolutely innate invincible.

Therefore, Bai Fengjiu dared to use his hands to grab the sword with his hands without worrying about any damage. At the same time, he would fight back and explode Prince Longteng.

As soon as they fell, they saw others thrillingly unpredictable, but the instant reversal was classic. The next moment, Bai Fengjiu took one step and rushed into the Purple Gold Army again and killed Yelu Hongji.

At this time, Yelu Hongji saw Bai Fengji killing Prince Longteng with one punch, and his heart was filled with a deep dragon's fortune technique. He could only use the bloodline of the ancestor god and temporarily return to his ancestor to resist the power of this spell. He could only protect himself and would never fight Prince Longteng under the cover of this spell.

This true dragon luck technique will interfere with all your judgment at any time. This is why Prince Longteng is ranked first under his command. Even if he wants to defeat Prince Longteng, he has to wait until the true dragon luck technique is consumed before he can take action.

But such a master actually died in Bai Fengjiu's hands with one blow, and was coming towards him. He stood upright all over his body. He looked at Bai Fengjiu who would kill him at most breaths. Her hair was standing upright all over his body without hesitation. Her body was full of blood, and her body burned infinite purple light. From the inside to the outside, it emitted purple divine rings, turning into a purple god.

The overwhelming aura swept towards all sides, and a brilliant spell light burst out from Yelu Hongji's body. Nine purple divine rings enveloped him, and all kinds of mysterious runes flashed in it. They were transformed by all his magic, which meant that his spells had been used to the extreme, from gorgeousness to frequent, turning into divine rings and integrating into his own martial arts.

The next moment, Bai Fengjiu came to it and stabbed Yelu Hongji's head with a sword. At this time, the Fangtian Painted Riven in Yelu Hongji's hand was also swung out fiercely, bringing up nine divine rings and colliding with Bai Fengji's Yuan patterned divine sword.

Bai Fengjiu's body was shocked. The opponent's strength was more than one million. Although it was not as good as himself, it was not much different. Moreover, the Fang Tian Painted Spear in the other party's hand was extremely heavy, as if it was more than ten thousand pounds. It was even more terrifying with the power of the original voice.

Dangdangdang

In a blink of an eye, hundreds of impacts were encountered, and the essence and iron intersected, and countless Mars burst out.

Bai Fengjiu let out a long roar: "Okay, you are the first person to catch my swordsmanship. Look, this sword will make you admit defeat."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Fengjiu's entire body burst out, and 365 transcendent blood rose, turning into 365 patterns covering the immortal form of the sky, and a field opened, cutting off all constraints between heaven and earth.

The next moment, the realm formed by supporting the immortal phase suddenly contracted, turning into a ray of light and blending into the White Phoenix Nine Yuan Pattern Divine Sword, and stabbed out with a sword.

This sword is simple and unpretentious, and all the power is integrated into the sword body, leaving only the simple sword body.

Supporting the immortality of the sky and transcends blood, one sword to prove and destroy all the laws.

As soon as the sword came, the world stopped moving. Everyone within a hundred meters of Bai Fengjiu felt a mysterious force suppressing their hearts. Even a thought could not be activated, let alone a moment of movement. There was a god and demon between heaven and earth looking at them and performing a fixed technique.

Yelu Hongji's whole body was trembling, and his thoughts were frozen. He could only watch the sword stabbed towards his chest. Death was approaching, and despair enveloped his heart. He seemed to be able to foresee the arrival of his death.

But at this moment, a purple gold round bead in Yelu Hongji's body rose and a purple gold light instantly enveloped him.

A crisp sound rang out in this almost solidified space. Everyone saw that Bai Fengjiu's sword stabbed on a purple-gold barrier. The next moment, countless cracks appeared on the purple-gold barrier, and then exploded directly. The huge force made Bai Fengjiu's body pause.

And it was this time that Yelu Hongji looked pale and seized the opportunity. His divine ring exploded and turned into a stream of light to escape from the Purple Gold Army.

Although Bai Fengjiu's body paused, her speed was still as fast as the sword light flashed and split the fragments of the divine ring and pierced into the streaming light.

"ah."

With a scream, a stream of purple gold blood was scattered, and then it quickly fled into the city wall of the gods of the mountains and seas. At the same time, a horn sounded from the royal guards. The Tianji Army and the Greedy Lang Army rushed out at the same time, encircling from left and right to annex the Purple Gold Army.

"You dare."

Seeing that the Purple and Jin army was about to be submerged by the three elite troops of the Royal Guards, a loud shout sounded after the city wall of the Shanhai Shenmin. At the same time, a supreme divine light descended, and towards the three armies of Shenji, Tianji and Tianlang.

Although Bai Fengjiu's sword did not kill Yelu Hongji, it definitely hurt the other party. Seeing the magical light falling from the sky, the alarm sounded wildly in his heart and he wanted to fight in an instant. To be continued.
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