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Chapter 825 Fear(1/2)

ps: This plot is a bit difficult to write. After all, if you have not written this part of the plot, you have to think about it carefully and you can't write this plot badly. In fact, the previous chapter has been written incorrectly... I apologize, I know I was wrong, wuwu.

In Taiyi Realm, the battle between the Iron Tiger Immortal Lord and the Divine Fire Heavenly Lord is still continuing. They have been fighting for a long time, regardless of the top and bottom.

Now, they were refreshed again and had a big battle, right in the vast galaxy outside the Taiyi Realm.

And in another small world, it is called the Zuhejie.

In the clear sky, a big foot suddenly descended and stepped hard on the land of the Zuhe Realm, which almost broke the Zuhe Realm.

Immortal Lord, those powerful figures that can only be interpreted by horror, can destroy the world in the blink of an eye. They have most of the magical magical powers and methods emerge one after another.

They regard the martial arts warriors as ants, killing and trampling at will.

It has been two years since the outbreak of the Fairy Martial Arts War.

In the past two years, I don’t know how many warriors have fallen, nor how many warriors have died at the hands of monks.

This is destined to be a tragic history and a continuation of elegy.

But at the same time, it also created the rise of some martial arts geniuses.

For example, King Wu, Lord of War, and figures a hundred years ago, the three sword gods of Yun Tianzong, and You Yutang of the ancient family You family.

There are only these people who can know the name, but there are more than these geniuses.

Except for the supreme descendants of the other eight supreme forces, the supreme descendants of Feng Nu, were nowhere to be seen, the other supreme descendants went to fight one after another.

After the supreme forces fought, the next one was the strong men from the ancient family, and they also dispatched one after another to resist the army of cultivators from the Immortal Cultivation Lineage.

Far away at the other end of the Galaxy Realm, this is the second battlefield of the Fairy Martial Arts Battle.

The first battlefield has been recaptured by many martial arts geniuses.

The monks' army had red eyes. They obviously had a lack of rest and the immortal power could not last.

But King Wu and the others did not intend to let them go just like this and take his life while he was sick.

Over the past few days, they have killed tens of thousands of monks, and among them are the monks of the Daluo Golden Immortal, who died in their hands. They are powerful.

When it comes to Zuhe Realm, the big foot raised again, and a cold and uninhibited laughter came. The laughter seemed to be mocking the warriors in Zuhe Realm's resistance meaningless.

The warriors in the Zuhe Realm heard the laughter and were furious, but they were helpless that others were immortal kings and powerful figures. No matter how many of them were, they were not as good as a finger.

I saw a handsome middle-aged man walking leisurely above the nine heavens in the sky, wearing a blue battle suit and holding a trident. His whole body was already blended with the surrounding space. His breath was strong and could even completely crush the person.

Many warriors could no longer bear this power, and fainted, and some even banged and their bodies exploded.

The highest leader of the Zuhe Realm and the strongest realm leader shouted: "Stop!"

The middle-aged man nodded, stopped in his own footsteps, turned his head, his eyes opened slightly, and two blue lights shot out from his eyes, killing the Lord of the Realm.

In an instant, all the warriors in the Ancestral River Realm were extremely scared.

Even the strongest realm master is dead. How strong is this middle-aged man?

The Zuhe Realm is just a small world. Compared with the Taiyi Realm, the levels are much weaker. There is no supreme existence. There is not even the strongest divine realm of a sixty-five gods. There are only the realm master and the sixty-three gods.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "This place is good, Zuhejie? It is just right for our monks to immigrate."

Suddenly, an extremely huge magic array appeared above the Ancestral River Realm, covering the sky and the sun, just covering the entire Ancestral River Realm.

The warriors in the Zuhe Realm all changed their faces. They looked up and stared at the magic circle, as if they were afraid that something terrible suddenly rushed out of it.

Something came out, it was a army of monks!

There were at least tens of thousands of people in the dense army of monks? They landed at every corner of the Zuhe Realm and immediately took action to kill the warriors.

In the Ancestral River Realm, the strongest realm master is dead. So who else has this combat power to compete with them?

"What a wild life in the cultivation lineage!"

At this time, a shocking spear light swept down, and with a loud bang, killing thousands of monks directly.

The middle-aged man in the air was stunned. He looked up at the top of his head and saw two warriors flying down. Both warriors were middle-aged, and their realm was good. There were sixty-seven gods, but they were not enough to see in front of the Supreme.

They knew that they were much worse than the Immortal Lord, but they still came.

"Wow, someone is here? It's good at strength, the realm of the Daluo Golden Immortal. But compared to me, you are still not enough to see it." The middle-aged man smiled coldly, then lowered his head and shouted: "I don't like to kill two ants. These two people will give you four Daluo Golden Immortals."

"Immortal Lord, please don't worry." The four Daluo Jinxian flew up and clasped their fists together.

At the same time, the two middle-aged men also held long swords and set off to fight, and suddenly rushed up.

The four Daluo Jinxian snorted, waved his hand and released an immortal power, flew up with the supreme immortal power, and fought with the two warriors.

In the midst of lightning, the two warriors actually knew how to give up their weaknesses. What they fought against were their strengths, and they cooperated very well.

The oldest warrior shouted loudly, flew up, then kicked a Daluo Jinxian's chest and kicked him out. At the same time, another warrior also flew up, and the sword slashed from top to bottom. With a rumbling sound, a sword mark about a hundred miles appeared on the ground.

"kill!"

The two warriors saw that the current form was very beneficial to them, so they accelerated the killing steps.

Perhaps they were too impatient, and with the four Daluo Jinxians taking action, they turned the situation over and suppressed them.

The two were shocked and calmed down again. Fighting against the four Daluo Golden Immortals.

"Hmph." The middle-aged man suddenly snorted, and the supreme immortal sound came, which directly shocked the two warriors. At the same time, the immortal sound expanded hundreds of thousands of miles, and all the warriors along the way were bleeding from their seven orifices, or they burst into pieces and forgot their bodies.

"Kill!" Although the four Daluo Jinxian were also injured by Xianyin, the damage was very light and there was almost nothing to do. In contrast, the two warriors opened their mouths to cough up blood, their faces were extremely pale, and their bodies were still trembling.

In the end, the two warriors died. The four Daluo Jinxians tore their bodies open and their souls were directly destroyed. There was no hope of rebirth.

Later, the Zuhe Realm was broken and became a place for monks to immigrate.

And less than three days later, the entire Galaxy Realm shook again.

"The mountains and rivers have been broken! Tens of millions of warriors have become undead..."

"The Chenyu Realm was shattered by the Immortal Lord, and thousands of warriors were not spared!"

There are countless small worlds in the Galaxy Realm, but in these three days, they are either broken or shattered one after another.

The cultivators of the immortal lineage were as powerful as tigers. It seemed that no one could resist them, and they were rampant and ruthlessly killing.

In just a few days, tens of millions of warriors became the souls of their hands.

If we use these dead people to build a country, at least it is a big country.

It's really terrible.

They are simply poisonous snakes and beasts. They kill when they see warriors, and when they come to a small world, they start to kill, then occupy, or shatter the small world.

And the eight supreme emperors are now fighting against the eight immortal kings, and they can't make any moves.

Some more days passed.

Another sad song came from within the galaxy.

It was a war song that spread throughout the Galaxy Realm, but at the same time, it was also the last music of the player. This person was killed by several Daluo Jinxian.

"It's Mu Ge Tian! Oh my God, a genius!" Some people exclaimed, and some people burst into tears.

Mu Getian, that was definitely a genius. His realm had reached sixty-five gods, but unexpectedly, he still fell.

After all, two fists can't beat four hands.

And in another small world, a giant Chaos hand suddenly fell from the sky, completely erasing the land of an ancient clan from the horizon.

"The Sky Lan Ancient Clan! They are all dead!" The next moment, there was news that a large force was destroyed.

It is said that the Immortal Lord took action and directly destroyed the ancient clan.

In an instant, everyone fell into fear.

At the same time, in every small world, there are news of the demise of ancient clans, aristocratic families and sects.

And in the next three months.

How many ancient tribes have become the dust of history.

How many warriors have become the souls of the immortal cultivators?

How many people are separated from their wives and children?

The entire Galaxy Realm was in panic.

"No, I'm leaving! I'm leaving this horrifying place!"

"I really can't stay there! If that goes on, I will die!"

"I want to leave! Open! Open! Open!"

There are people everywhere who want to leave their hometowns, and some people who want to open the passage and take refuge in the world.

But none of them were spared and all died.

Some people are even more despicable and shameless, and they actually want to join the army of monks.

Their reasons are very simple. To make it clear, it is the martial arts lineage that it is impossible to win the final victory of the fairy and martial arts battle, and everyone will die in the end.

Of course, they are not included.

They left with a sneer, but when they came back, they became a cold corpse.
To be continued...
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