Chapter 290 Broken limb seal!

Battle! War! War!

One word, but a tragic and unspeakable momentum broke out. At this moment, the atmosphere between heaven and earth erupted like a volcano. At this moment, the bloody atmosphere opened, and the door of the underworld opened to the divine machine continent, collecting the soul.

The battle between the two sides broke out almost at the first time. Although the war between monks is only about 100,000 people, the popularity between them is enough to surpass the war between millions of people in the world.

The roar continues, and the blood is in the air, which has completely closed the flame above the head. No one knows what the pattern of the Divine Machine Continent will be like after this war. What's more, no one knows whether he will survive after this war. However, as Mu Yunfeng said, for his relatives, for his own family, and even for himself, no one will be cowardly.

It was under this hot and bloody * that Tomb Yunfeng's eyes were cold, his face was smiling, and he slowly walked towards the three figures standing in the air. They seemed to be waiting for the arrival of Tomb Yunfeng, and they were not impatient.

"With one fight and three, Tomb Yunfeng, you are really brave." There are still some festivals between the Destroyer Star and Tomb Yunfeng, so he seems to have become the spokesperson of the three people.

"Did you see it?" Tomb Yunfeng's face was calm, and his eyes were waveless. No one could see what he was thinking at this time.

"What do you see?" The extermination star looks a little puzzled.

"See the scene of this war, do you see the blood stained with the blood of the continent?" Tomb Yunfeng took another step forward and came to the kilometer in front of the three people. At this time, the four people are in the highest air, and they can see the battle two Dan below, and at the same time, it will not affect the duel too much.

"I see, it's very good and exciting, and there will be a good ending, won't it?" The evil star swept the battlefield under his eyes, and there was excitement and bloodthirsty light in his eyes, licking his lips slightly.

"These are all brought by you, because of your greed, this continent has been ruined. Let countless mortals lose their homes and even their lives. You are sinners, eternal sinners. Tomb Yunfeng seems to be a judge between heaven and earth, for three crimes.

"They are just stepping stones. If they die, they will die. So what?" Beside the evil star, the evil evil day's eyes are cold, and there is no trace of popularity on one face, and some of them just seem to continue to be cold.

"Maybe, in your eyes, right? But you don't understand, you don't understand..." Tomb Yunfeng muttered softly, but it clearly reached the ears of the three people.

"If you want to fight, you can fight. Why talk too much? Tomb Yunfeng, if the three of us want to fight, we will come out together. Your choice will only bring you a result, that is, death!" The eyes of the destroyer moon are full of murder. In addition, there is no emotion at all.

"Real? Ha ha, then come on." Tomb Yunfeng sneered. In a faint smile, his body kept expanding. After a moment, he put it into an ancient beast, standing upright, standing in the sky, a thousand feet tall, standing in the high sky, blocking the scorching sun above.

At the same time, the majestic momentum is also rising steadily, as if there is no end, without interruption.

With the continuous improvement of the momentum of Tomb Yunfeng, not only the strange color appeared in the eyes of the three people opposite, but also the battlefield below was suddenly stagnant. All the monks looked up at the sky coincidentally, and then they all opened their mouths and couldn't close their mouths.

At this moment, everyone can't help but stop their actions. They all acquiesce to the truth. The battle above and the battle in that different space is the key to the final victory or defeat of this war. Before that, the battle between them had a sense of family, which could not affect the overall situation at all.

In this case, why don't they wait for the key World War I decision before starting their own battle? Perhaps with this attitude, tens of thousands of monks on both sides were discussed and gradually retreated, looking at the battlefield above, which almost exceeded all of them.

"What a powerful force. In front of him, we seem to be just ants." On the northern continent, Yu Meng muttered unconsciously.

"My brother is always the best. He has never lost." Yang Feier seems to only recognize such a dead reason, which is also the reason she is willing to believe.

"Can he win?" Feng Ling looked at the huge mountain-like figure with quiet eyes, and his cold heart was full of worry.

"I'm sure you can!" I don't know who said that the monks around him looked eagerly at the huge giant who could stand up to the sky.

Tomb Yunfeng! Tomb cloud maple! Tomb Cloud Maple...

I don't know which corner the shout suddenly sounded, and then the infection suddenly spread, continued all the way, and finally resounded all over the sky. It came to the ears of the four people above.

"Ha ha, it seems that they are very supportive of you." The momentum of destroying the three people became a triangle in World War II. The momentum of the three seemed to be superimposed and doubled, and it had faintly overwhelmed the tomb cloud maple.

"That's why I said you were wrong." Tomb Yunfeng only felt that he was full of breath, exhaled and opened his voice. His hands held the sky. Above his head, the magic map of ten thousand swords suddenly shone brightly.

"The magic map of ten thousand swords, the power of artistic conception breaks out! The Sword of the Shadow, come out!" The low voice of Tu Yunfeng's low shout resounded through the world. This is the talent magic power after the complete map of the ten thousand sword demons, and it is also the strongest magic power from the seventh-order fairy weapon.

And Tomb Yunfeng only has the power of this blow. What the fairy weapon needs is the power of the star. The power of the dark star and the power of killing star in Tomb Yunfeng's body are only enough to maintain this blow. As soon as you take action, it is a killing move, a life-and-death battle. There is no need to test any more. It is the king's way to fight quickly.

"The magic power of fairy weapons! So that's it. Is this all your strength? OK! Let the three of us take a look at it. Destroy the sun bow, destroy the moon sword, destroy the star rain, hurry!" The annihilation star snorted coldly. Although there was a trace of fear in his eyes, he was not afraid. In the cold drink, the three people immediately began to move crazily.

When the sun exhaled and his hands danced wildly, a long ink bow across a hundred miles of sky suddenly appeared in the sky, and above the long bow, the golden light kept flashing. The fairy weapon is equivalent to the sixth-order fairy weapon, which is the strongest trick to destroy the day.

Almost at the same time, under the crazy dance of destroying the moon, a long ink arrow, crossed hundreds of miles, appeared on the long bow, exuding a cold and horrible atmosphere.

Finally, under the wave of the evil star's hands, in the dark sky, suddenly there are stars, and the name of destroying the star rain is not worthy of its name.

"What a powerful force. The strength of both sides is enough to destroy a continent!" The monks below watched this scene quietly, and the destructive movement had deeply shocked their hearts.

The magic shadow sword, just like its name, is in the rolling dark clouds with missing values, and golden lights emerge one after another, popular among the three people who generally cut through the sky and slide to the opposite side.

Wh...

There is no imaginable roar, only silence, and the faint sound of wind. The loud voice is probably like this.

However, then, this silence was completely broken.

Boom...

The roar resounded through heaven and earth, and dark lights fell from the sky, coming down with terrible destructive power.

"Defensive!" I don't know who shouted. All the monks reacted from shock. They knew that the black light falling from the sky was enough to destroy them.

On the side of Yinshazong, although they released their strongest defense in time, the black light still caused great damage, and at least some of the monks died. Before they bloom their own strength, they died under this inexplicable influence.

The other side is safe and sound. There is no other reason, because a huge painting spanning a hundred miles suddenly appeared on their heads, which is the magic map of the tomb Yunfeng. At this moment, there is no need to say more.

Wanjian Moshatu not only exhausted the power of the two stars of Tu Yunfeng, but also helped resist the aftershocks at this time. There was no more fighting power and was collected into the body by Tu Yunfeng.

"Very powerful attack, but it's still not enough. Next, you should accept our attack. The three of them were safe and sound, but their breath weakened slightly. Tomb Yunfeng still looks as strong as a mountain, but it has lost the assistance of the ten thousand swords and demons. At this moment, all the monks on Tomb Yunfeng's side looked worriedly at the magnificent figure. They had guessed the result slightly, but they couldn't believe it.

"Brother, brother..." Yang Feier saw the huge and still figure, but she no longer believed her judgment so much. How she wanted to go up and give her brother a cup of tea and let her brother have a good rest. She, how much she wants to go up and help her brother resist for a while, even for a moment.

"Can he hold on?" Lu Yixiang's eyes were full of sadness. She seemed to tell the monks around her that she should not let that person bear such great pressure alone.

"It's worthy of being a Taoist realm, worthy of being a fairy. Ha ha..." A thick and deep voice suddenly sounded. As soon as Tomb Yunfeng opened his mouth to speak, the whole world was silent. Even the three people opposite him looked at Tu Yunfeng quietly at this time, and there was no contempt in his eyes. They all know that with the blow just now, if the three of them can't be together, there is no opponent. However, this person, this person named Tomb Yunfeng, is only how old is he? I'm afraid he is less than 30 years old.

For these people, how small this age is, even their fractions are not counted. There are also tens of thousands of monks below who also hold this idea. They all calm down, because they respect that person, the person who bears all the pressure. That person is many times younger than most of them.

"I know there will be this day, and I also know that there will be no good results against you. But, it's okay, it's okay!" In the voice of Tomb Yunfeng, there was suddenly a strong color of determination, and the end of the decision was a trace of sadness that could not be erased.

No one knows what Tomb Yunfeng is going to do at this time. Even if he knows him best, I'm afraid it's difficult to guess what he thinks.

"Tomb Yunfeng, we will see you as an opponent who can only be respected. However, the position is different. You can only die. The sun frowned slightly, as if it was a little solemn. He said softly, and then the huge long bow in the sky condensed again, and the long arrows and the star rain were ready to go.

"Unfortunate, you don't have this opportunity. Or, you are not sure to force that. The broken limb seals the seal of God!" The voice of Tomb Yunfeng suddenly sounded, and the decisiveness in the sound was a little stronger. With this sound, a blood mist suddenly rose in the sky.

"Brother..."

"He!"

"Tomb Yunfeng!"

......

Everyone looked at the huge figure in the sky in horror. They all saw the pain of the giant, and suddenly it seemed to be in everyone's hearts. From beginning to end, they have never seen this person's bitterness. It seems that nothing can make him suffer, but now it is there.

The giant pillar like Optimus Prime fell from the giant. That was one of his arms, and that was his right arm, but it was not as simple as a right arm.

The broken limb and seal the seal, the fifteenth seal that shakes the sky, is also a move that both sides lose. At the cost of one limb, with one-tenth of the blood as the medium, everything is sealed and unparalleled.