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Published at 25th of April 2022 05:38:17 AM


Chapter 1389

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"The southern Heavenly King Xiliu has been mysterious since he was born. In addition to being the southern heavenly king of Shengting, he is also the apple of the jade fire mansion in the East pole. Therefore, all the big sun creatures around the Fusang sacred tree will obey his orders."

As the bloody battle intensified, the old Shenji Pavilion on the warship, which recorded the battlefield situation with the Shenji ceremony, spoke faster and faster. Then his old face turned red and his voice of explanation continued to ring:

"the Xiandao people have a strong control over the battle situation, which seems to give the monks in the land of taixuan a chance to breathe, but it is even more behind them In other words, the summer of Xiandao may have wanted to gather all the high-level monks in the sect below to get all the opportunities in one net. "

After this voice fell, the old man, who was in a position of extraordinary importance in Shenji Pavilion and was responsible for collecting the information of the whole North Sea, seemed to have thought of something. His pupils shrank sharply and murmured:

"that's right. Since the Xiandao people can directly cut off the river of psychic lava under the eyes of the South heavenly king, they must be able to kill thousands of golden snakes The supernatural powers stopped the rampart before it approached the wall, but they didn't do so. They wanted to retreat and complete the killing. How could this be possible? "

After that, the old beard of the Shenji Pavilion trembled, and his eyes were fixed on the countless monks of taixuan place on the wall like a dark cloud. With a little trembling voice, he sounded again:

"it's too late, it's too late, the king of the South has become a strong man to cultivate in the west, but it's still too tender. But what kind of means should the Xiandao people use to get all these northward I can't even guess the top fighting power and the whole southern palace of the holy court

The old man's voice dropped, and the magic ceremony in front of him continued to turn the page violently. Once the ceremony began to turn, it represented that there was another powerful magic power coming into the void.

This magic power comes from pengmu, the God of war, as well as from the Dharma Xiujun and Daxia Dharma Xiujun!

After cutting off the river with one spear and one shield, Peng mu, who was surrounded by the endless scarlet fighting spirit, continued to disappear from the original place without any hesitation. Holding the spear of the God of war, he bullied the king of Southern heaven to the West stream in front of him.

At the same time, on the wall of Tiandi fortress, the officers and soldiers of the Daxia Dharma cultivation army, together with the ancient taboo soldiers and spirits behind them, raised their hands at the same time. Their bodies had already condensed the power of magic power to the limit and poured out together.

The magic power of the French army. The cold country is coming!

The next breath, the icy breath poured out into the sky, and then turned into a rolling dark blue fog. In a flash, it occupied half of the sky, competing with the same vast atmosphere of sun and fire ahead, directly dividing the battle field of Shura.

Real ice and fire!

After a few seconds, countless cold fog shrouded in the sky and earth fortress walls of the extremely cold country, one after another huge frost tentacles stretched out from the void, and with extremely fast speed directly grasped a venerable Japanese golden snake that was biting in front of him.

"Hiss, hisses!"

Ice and fire collide with each other violently and vanish, the violent sound is sent out directly, at the same time, accompanied by the roar of the big sun Golden Snake when it struggles violently.

"The thorn of the tentacle pierces seven inches!"

The clear and steady command sound sounded between the blue fog of the cold country. Then, in each of the ice tentacles, countless sharp and incomparable ice thorns directly burst out, and then the strong ice law directly tore up the solid scales on the body surface of the Big Day Golden Snake and pierced it fiercely.

Seven inches is the snake's weakness. Even the big sun Golden Snake wandering around the scorching sun is no exception. Therefore, after the seven inch is directly pierced by the cold ice, the Golden Snake's roar with pain is louder, and it struggles violently in the void.

Then these smaller big sun golden snakes began to roll and fight back violently, but they could not break free from the huge ice tentacles. Then the ice tentacles suddenly forced, and the long and thin golden snakes, which were cut off by Li Yi and Jiang Yue with swords, fell down from the sky.

For a moment, the sun and rain were flying all over the sky, rolling and hot. Suddenly, the situation that he thought was a sure bet changed suddenly, which made a monk's face change one after another.

But now they are as difficult to turn back as an arrow leaving the string. They can only brave their heads and lift their energy to the extreme. They head into the icy cold country with rolling cold fog flying.

"It's disgusting ice debris."

The breath of extreme cold rolling from the front, making the South King of the West flow eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and for her born in the scorching sun, frost is undoubtedly one of the most disliked breath of Xiliu.

With a little disgust of murmuring down, the South King West flow left fist immediately clenched, directly to the front of the void a fist furious blow out.

In the next moment, before Xiliu's fist with pure gold flame, a bloody war shield suddenly emerged from the void. At the same time, Peng Mu's massive body and the spear of the God of war stabbed from the mysterious track appeared!"Boom

The deafening sound of the collision between the fist and the shield went straight into the sky, and then a wave of visible energy spread and swept outward, and the ripples passed through. The void in the Shura region split like a piece of paper paste.

"Face to face with my king, and I don't want to think about whether I can take my fist!"

After the Jiao shouts with the ultimate fighting spirit rolled out, the dazzling gold lava began to flow again on the left fist of the South heavenly king. Under the influence of the vast sun, the former was not a big fist, just like a small sun compressed to the extreme.

It is worth mentioning that the fierce nature of the South King of Shengting is extremely confident. He thinks that Peng mu in front of him can not catch his big sun blow, so he directly attacks instead of defending. He completely ignores the quick spear of the God of war, and once again hits Peng Mu's shield.

Magic power. Big sun blow fist!

Ancient taboo magic. Armor and shield!

One attack and one defense are the world's top-level vast powers, which suddenly collide with each other in the sky of the battlefield. The infinite power generated by them directly deprives almost all people's hearing, vision and spirit sense on the whole battlefield.

For a moment, the whole mind was filled with endless golden light, and all the friars even felt that there was a real round of scorching sun, which suddenly exploded in front of them.

Except for the golden light of the sun, the monks around could not hear any sound, as if the whole world were silent at this moment.

"This is what the legend tells us. The collision of the ultimate powers can not only distort space, but even time."

The terrible voice came from the monk's mouth in the taixuan land above the sea. After nearly 50 breaths, the dazzling light gradually weakened under the gaze of countless eyes, and then two blurred figures continued to appear in everyone's sight.

"It's Xiliu, the king of the South sky, and the mysterious Fairy Island people. None of them fell down. It's terrible!"

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