Chapter 683 The Three Beasts
She has returned to Chi Yueer, who is flying to the peak. Looking at Liu Xing, who is floating in the void and practicing motionlessly, his expression is complicated.
In the universe, countless immortals and gods who escaped ran to another star in the universe. Now the divine practitioners just want to find another foothold. Now a stable and tolerant astral world is what they need most.
But it is also different.
The disciples of Qiankun Hall, from the beginning of seeing Liu Xing, their eyes became fierce.
"It's him! It's him who killed our brothers and sisters, and killed our brothers..."
"It's him!"
"None must not let him go!"
"Kill him!"
It has been known that this person has killed more than a dozen of their peers. Now he is extremely weak and immersed in cultivation. It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to revenge. How can he give up easily?
Dozens of little disciples gathered around as soon as they reached an agreement. For a moment, the power wave was released in the universe, and the streamer of weapons, like this starry sky, flashed towards Liu Xing.
At this moment, Liu Xing has fallen into deep cultivation. This damage to his heart has hurt his life, and it is very important for him to practice this time.
Sensing the supreme fluctuation, he has rushed from all directions. Liu Xing subconsciously drove the eternal dragon, an ancient grass, and the golden lion king.
The three god-level beasts and the rushing people of the Qiankun Hall fought in the same place.
Among the three mythical beasts, the eternal dragon is the most profound in cultivation, resisting several divine practitioners, while an ancient grass is the most amazing spiritual beast among the three beasts. Its body covers hundreds of miles and looks thrilling. Let the immortals and practitioners can't help but withdraw from the war circle.
Liu Xing was trapped in cultivation and couldn't do it by himself. The battle wave crashed around him, and he suddenly didn't realize it.
The martial arts skills that the three mythical beasts can use are really limited. Under the attack of two immortals and more than a dozen great gods, they were scarred, their cultivation fell again and again, and their bodies were even more severely damaged.
The eternal dragon spewed out two dragons in a row, and the dragon breath was endlessly spit out. The great devouring of a grass in ancient times was also played to the fullest. It suffered the most damage. A spiritual beast, and its body was too huge, and it dominated the whole war. The monks who attacked it accounted for half, and the green arm was constantly smashed, dropped and cut off.
The battle is getting more and more fierce. The three mythical beasts are struggling to support it. Liu Xing will not die, and they will continue to fight.
If something happens to Liu Xing, the end of the three mythical beasts will be even worse
Liu Xing floated in the void and remained motionless. The big whirlpool outside his body was running slowly. From time to time, there would be power waves to break a whirlpool, and Liu Xing was in fluctuation and turbulent.
Seeing that the attack circle was getting smaller and smaller, the monks saw the relatively weak Golden Lion King and signaled to each other. Suddenly, half of the monks rushed to the Golden Lion King together.
The cultivation of the Lion King is much lower. There are only two gods fighting with it. Now suddenly nearly ten great gods rushed over together, and Wei Nengbo covered his huge golden body in an instant.
The lion king roared repeatedly, and a piece of grass and the eternal dragon also rushed up together...
The rumble collision, the last way to fight the god-level beasts, is nothing more than a physical collision, directly with the flowing light and power of those weapons and treasures.
The shock wave is released in the universe!
Nearly half of the green arm of Shugu's grass broke off one after another, and the juice rushed all over the sky, like a rain of blood.
The old dragon made a huge mouth and spewed out the last dragon flash that he could spell. In the universe, it was full of terrible waves of dragon flash.
...The waves are scattered, rushing everywhere...
Three seriously injured god-level beasts flew to Liu Xing's side, surrounding him within a range.
The eternal dragon suddenly said, "There is no hope. If Liu Xing doesn't reach out, we can only die in battle."
The Golden Lion King roared, "Then die together. I want to take them together. I want to be violent and die with them..."
Lao Long smiled and said, "Can the violent body die together? It's ridiculous. Two of them are immortals. Brother, you can only kill yourself violently..."
"Don't quarrel, fight, and then fight. We have no way to go. Just look forward to this bastard. Hurry up and open your eyes..."
This turned out to be the sound of a grass in ancient times, a strange and astringent voice. The eternal dragon laughed and said in a low voice, "Life is endless, the battle is endless, we are this fate..."
After saying that, a dragon breath spewed out of its mouth. This time, the dragon breath spewed out already had blood color. It was the blessing of dragon blood, and it sprayed directly to a monk who rushed to the nearest fairy cultivation
"Lao Long, do you want to die early..." The Golden Lion King shouted in shrill.
"Don't worry, Grandpa has a lot of blood!"
The blood and red dragon breath all over the sky is a cosmic storm.
And in the storm, an ancient grass also generated its own big green arm at the same time, and the big devouring rushed forward in the most fearless posture.
The Golden Lion King shook his head and smiled. His always ruthless eyes suddenly burst out with infinite fierce light. He rushed out, turned into a golden light, and rushed to one of the gods.
Collision!
This is the most effective way to fight.
......
The battle is still going on.
A group of monks in the Qiankun Hall couldn't help but be shocked and angry. Seeing that they could smash Liu Xing in one fell swoop, they could not touch his body. Three god-level beasts that had almost exhausted their power attacked him desperately!
"Damn, these beasts are crazy!"
One of them scolded, and his heart became more and more anxious.
"Use the sword array to kill!" One person shouted.
Next to him, he immediately rushed to the three immortals. Each of the four released ten fairy swords. As soon as the sword light came out, the space felt like it was broken.
Forty fairy swords formed a group of large sword arrays, pointing straight to the three god-level beasts. One of them shouted, "Beast, why don't you retreat? This time, you must take one of his lives."
The three beasts laughed together, but the battle was even more crazy.
Four people pointed a little at the same point, and forty fairy swords rushed out...
Seeing that one of the three god-level beasts is about to be smashed by forty fairy swords.
At this time, the sky suddenly covered with a peaceful light, and the power of compassion made the whole universe quiet at the same time. Forty fairy swords suddenly stopped in the air and remained motionless. And the power of more than a dozen gods to cultivate immortals, at the same time, as if frozen, can no longer be waved out...
A Buddha's name fell from the sky, and the abbot Zhiyuan stepped into the battlefield from top to bottom. He said in a peaceful voice, "Dads, stop it. You can't hurt my master."
A group of gods were stunned. Looking at the supreme monk, he came to Liu Xing, bowed respectfully, and said in a low voice, "Zhiyuan is under the decree of the law. Please go to the territory of Bliss once, and please don't push it."
Liu Xing's heart was suddenly extremely happy. He only felt that the warm energy, suddenly injected into his body, and the energy wave that was peaceful to the extreme, instantly warmed every injury in the small universe of his body, and the indescribable comfortable feeling made Liu Xing's injury heal quickly at a wonderful speed...< /P>
After a while, Liu Xing slowly opened his eyes and looked at everything in front of him. He also saw his three mythical beasts with heartbreak.
They are so miserable.
It's really too miserable. It's never been miserable. The moment he opened his eyes, the three god-level beasts were like children, crying loudly and crying.