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Chapter 3037 The death knell sounded

The divine war erupted from the moment Zhang Ruochen waved his sword to the Mani God, and the news spread, alarming the gods of 137 small tribes in the Hundred Tribes' royal city.

It should be noted that any small clan who can join the royal city of hundreds of clans must have gods.

The strength of any small tribe is no different from the realm under the Heavenly Court.

The Hundred Clans Royal City is a small heavenly courtyard.

The Hundred Clans Royal City can negotiate conditions and compete for profits with the Ten Clans of Hell and the Temple of Destiny. It naturally has extraordinary energy. It cannot be compared with the top ten divine cities in the Hell Realm, but it is also a pole below the top ten divine cities.

But at this moment, all the gods in the city were shocked, walked out of the holy land, the cave heaven, and the temple, and looked at the place where the dark power was most intense in the seven peaks and the mountains.

The God of Blood and a white-haired old man in a blood robe just entered the city.

There were strange and unique rules of divine patterns flowing around them. Although the world's holy monks walked by, driving cars, or carrying swords, they could not see them or even touch their bodies.

God’s world and secular world are in the same world.

But it's not in the same world.

The old man with a white-haired man held an iron staff, his blood robe was printed with sun and moon god patterns on his body, and his voice was dull and said, "Everyone in the world thought he was ruined. Xing Huantian's battle was the light given to him by Tianmu's blessing, and it was Tianmu's descendants who were pitying the great masters. However, only a few decades have passed, and with the formation, he can already challenge the great masters. How many people can do it in ancient times? Even the Lord of the Gods Island could not do it when he was young. Zhang Ruochen really wanted to take the path of the formation as the supreme ones?"

"Isn't it good to have an array of supreme in the Immortal Vampire?" said the Emperor Xue Yao.

The old man with white hair smiled and said, "I really envy your Blood Heaven Tribe. It seems that after a few Yuanhui, I will become the largest tribe of the Immortal Blood Tribe. No one can compete for the position of Xue Jue as the leader!"

...

Eight hundred miles of night rain in the sea, ten trillion corpse burial ground.

The Yasha tribe's holy land "Night Rain Sea" is dark all year round and has a vast life of death. It occupies an eight hundred miles of treasure land in the royal city of the hundreds of tribes. The bones accumulate into a shocking alternative ocean, with blood flowing and the corpse water turbid.

"One is more arrogant than the other. The great god-level existence actually takes action in the city. Do you really think the Hundred Clans Royal City are afraid of them?" An angry voice seemed to come from the end of time and space, and the entire Ye Yu Sea was churning.

A woman with a jade-like face and wearing a blue and white sacred robe, sitting like a quiet orchid, sitting in a temple in the sea of ​​night rain.

She sat in the vortex of space to practice, very calmly, and said, "The God War broke out in the Demon Wolf Clan. Amur has not yet appeared. Why should we be so impatient? Besides, after the great gods of the Dark Temple came to the Hundred Clans Royal City, they directly bypassed our three clans and randomly dispatched monks from various small clans to help them explore the dark triangle star field. It is also a good thing if someone came forward to teach them some lessons. But I didn't expect that the one who came forward was a junior who had only become a god for a hundred years."

Although the 137 tribes united together to establish the royal city of hundreds of tribes. However, some small tribes have surrendered to the top forces in the hell world openly or secretly, greatly weakening the dominance of the three major tribes.

In fact, this is also the division between the ten major tribes in the Hell Realm, the Temple of Destiny, and the Temple of Darkness, and they do not want them to be too unified.

The voice at the end of time and space was full of disdain and said, "Hmph! What a hundred years of becoming a god? As far as I know, the younger generation had the sundial of Sumeru back then, opened it in Xinghuantian for ten thousand years, and refined the third elder of the Array Destroy Palace into a spiritual power pill, so that the mental power will be improved by leaps and bounds. But so as to pull the seedlings to grow, it is just an overdrawn potential."

"Whether it is the potential of overdrawing or the fact that there is the supreme formation, there will be an answer in the future. Now, let's look at the wall to see if this junior can really balance the Dark Temple?"

The woman sitting in the temple drew circles in the void with her hands, and didn't know what kind of Taoism was practicing. Her whole body was turning from reality to virtual, and finally completely disappeared from the vortex of space.

But she was indeed still sitting there, sucking the spirit in the earth's veins.

The voice at the end of time and space said, "It's not enough for him to do it alone. Xing Huantian and Xing Tianya had just fought with the Heavenly Court, and they were afraid that they would not dare to openly become enemies of the Dark Temple. The Xuejue family is currently in front of the Dark Temple, which is even more worth mentioning."

"If we have the opportunity, we will help him and push him to the open to fight against the Dark Temple. The Yasha tribe can stay out of the matter and no one will offend him." The woman's voice was extremely beautiful, distant and vast, and could make people immerse themselves in an illusory dream.

...

The great god Li Xiao stood on the sea of ​​dark aura, sneered and said, "Your Yin Escape Nine Formation is indeed powerful, but unfortunately you can only protect yourself. I can attack and retreat. If I fight in the starry sky, I just need to break the space and pull you into the world of nothingness. There, if you don't mobilize the holy energy and spirit of heaven and earth, the formation will soon be broken and cannot be operated without attacking. At that time, I will kill you with just one finger!"

"Zhang Ruochen, do you think I will make a mistake like the Second-Armor Blood Ancestor? As long as I do not fall into the Yin Escape Nine Formation, with your current mental power, I will not cause any threat."

Zhang Ruochen put away the Yin Escape Nine Formation, stood upright, and said, "Actually, your cultivation is still far behind that of the Second Armor Blood Ancestor."

"You are seeking death!"

In the dark divine clouds above the head of Li Xiao, thunder and lightning roars sounded, demonstrating his extremely angry mood at this moment.

"Hao!"

"Hao!"

...

The sound of the bell rings in the Hundred Clans Kings City, and the sound waves spread across the city thousands of miles away.

"The death knives are ringing, and the clan emperor has fallen again!"

"The bell sound came from the Mai tribe holy land."

"What a courage, who is it? He dares to commit a crime."

The gods at the top of the fourth peak released their divine thoughts and investigated the Mayi tribe's holy land.

A god mobilized his spirit and condensed himself in his eyes. Two beams of light that were thousands of miles long were shot out from his pupils, illuminating the land where the Mayi tribe's holy land was, searching carefully.

In recent days, the death knell has ringed eighteen times.

Whether it was the world of the gods or the monks in the secular world, they all became excited and angry.

Clan emperors are the secular emperors of all races, and often have the resources to become gods.

The 18th clan emperor has fallen!

The perpetrator angered all the gods in the Hundred Clans's royal city, but the divine thoughts of so many gods could not even detect the other party's breath.

"It's definitely the Queen of the Thousand Bones. Only she has such a superb stealth method."

"Let's go to the Mai tribe!"

With a wave of Yunjun's arm, a flame divine road surged out of his palm. The space veins intersected, and could penetrate the formations and divine patterns above the royal city of hundreds of clans, reaching the holy land of the Mayi clan.

Mani God, Ai Lianjun and other powerful people in the divine realm have embarked on the path of flame.

"Sure enough, I'm going to see who is the sacred place that can be invisible and go without a trace in the city of the Hundred Clans. Harvest the emperors of all clans is like cutting vegetables."

"Wake up the real god of horses and wait, let me accompany you to the Ghost Horse Clan, so that we can take care of each other."
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