227 fierce battle

The king Xuan is still looking forward to it. Suddenly, a spiritual light came. It turned out that after the Wushan Corps retreated. Everyone thought that there was no one in Wushan. No troops came to attack. On the contrary, the landless station has begun to fight fiercely. That light is the message of asking for help from Wu Tian. So Wang Xuan turned into a light and left. Soon I came to the Wutian Mountains.

It has been in a mess again. There is a destroyed land everywhere. The magma keeps spewing out. A huge black hole was also exposed in the sky. Of course, Wu Tian is not the only one in his headquarters. Half of the demon masters who did not retreat in the north gathered here. That's about 4 billion.

The ancestral level alone is more than 100,000. But when Wang Xuan arrived. The quasi-holy level is less than one billion. There are only tens of thousands left at the ancestral level. Speaking of which, it hasn't been a long time to fight. However, you can imagine the tragedy of the battle in one or two hours. There are a large number of masters falling almost every minute and every second.

At this time, the screams and the self-exploding sound of battle were connected. The space is broken and twisted. However, there is no complete array fighting. Obviously, the array attack also died together. Only small masters joined hands to attack according to the formation. However, whenever there are more people, the ancestors will rush over. Disperse those formations.

This is just right. To be honest, Wang Xuan, who is more than a million quasi-saint, dares not fight hard. So Wang Xuan summoned Xuanhuang Zhong and turned it into a big tripod. Stand on your head. He rushed into the battlefield. It is easy to distinguish between the people in the demon religion and the three-eyed people and the people in the Shura religion. Anyway, most of the demons are masters of the magic religion. The others are the masters of the three-eyed clan.

Of course, it is not ruled out that other forces practice magic skills. Demon disciples do not practice demonic skills. After all, there are many other races subdued by the magic religion. However, Wang Xuan didn't consider these at all. Anyway, there is no magic attack. Such melee is not a minority, even if it is manslaughter. Wang Xuan is particularly kind if he can not kill the evil spirit. You should know that he is a witch. How can you pay attention to the life or death of the demon religion? It's just that I have a little friendship with Wu Tian.

Wang Xuan's head was on top of the big tripod, and the big tripod hung a silk of black yellow gas to protect himself. In his left hand, he held the magic knife turned into the black hand. The right fist kept hitting out. Every hit goes out. It was all the quasi-saint ancestors who were beaten silently and exploded. He was immediately absorbed by Wang Xuan.

The magic knife is also waving. Every master who kills a knife is swallowed up by the divine light. White stars appeared on the top of his head. Brush at the smashed magic weapon. The general congenital Zhibaotongtong was brushed in. Suddenly, he was swallowed up by the cell world released by Wang Xuan. Every time he devours a congenital treasure, the ancestor Wang Xuan feels that he is one step closer to the four layers of ancestral realm.

There are also quasi-saints, ancestors detonate magic weapons or self-detonation. However, most of them can't even break the mysterious yellow gas. Where will it cause danger to Wang Xuan? After all, the defense of the Xuanhuang bell is not under the Xuanhuang Linglong Tower. It is said that standing above the head is undefeated.

Only an ancestor-level explosion can cause damage to Wang Xuan. However, Wang Xuan, who was injured, healed his wounds while fighting. There is no other idea. There are three masters of chaos everywhere. In any direction, there is a self-detonation magic weapon or a complete self-detonation. As long as the body disappears. Yuan Shen has no way to survive in this chaotic war. There are a lot of demons who can devour the law or the power to devour. Their favorite thing is to devour the gens.

Even if you don't fall into the hands of the magic religion. The destruction fluctuates everywhere. Or all kinds of turbulence will be easily eliminated. Such a scuffle looks like Wang Xuan's majesty. At least now, there is no more than the ancestors everywhere, but they are invincible. But it's also uncomfortable. Almost every minute and every second, the magic weapon or self-explosion impact hits the Xuanhuang gas of the body protection.

The body's qi and blood keep rolling. The cellular world keeps bursting. Regeneration. Most of the masters and physical magic weapons that are almost absorbed are used to repair the body. Of course, those are not necessarily aimed at Wang Xuan. Many attacks are accidentally injured or passed by. Wang Xuan plunged into the battle between the two sides. Of course, this phenomenon will happen.

Just after Wang Xuan swallowed an ancestor again. Suddenly, it was found that he was surrounded by the array of hundreds of quasi-saints and several ancestors. So he took a shot at the big tripod. Suddenly, a fluctuation of space locking was emitted. Those masters haven't attacked yet. It turned into countless small dots. The big tripod still hangs down the mysterious yellow gas to protect those small dots. Such a battle is not protected by Xuanhuangqi. I don't know when I will be injured. Wang Xuan doesn't care who sees his origin.

Those masters suddenly felt that the chaotic space was temporarily inactive. I haven't struggled hard yet. The space lock has been lifted by the impact of destruction and fluctuation. At this time, Wang Xuan's little dot had jumped on the three masters. Suddenly, the three masters screamed and their bodies began to shrill. However, in that way, the big tripod can only protect the small point where the yuan god is located.

The reaction of the masters around him was not slow. Suddenly, countless magic weapons hit the three screaming masters. Suddenly, countless cell worlds and screaming masters were hit by magic weapons. Obviously, he would rather be killed by his own people than Wang Xuan. Wang Xuan is also cruel. Detonate the unbroken cellular world.

Suddenly, countless explosions occurred to me. The formation was broken. Those masters, except for the quasi-Holy Great, were destroyed by the explosion. After all, it is the small world that explodes. Wang Xuan is reluctant to detonate the world. After all, I have to rely on him to advance. Then countless cell worlds pounced on those ancestors and masters. Those masters who lost the array and supported the highest cultivation were only the two levels of the ancestors. There will be no opponent except for a few self-destructs. Everything else was swallowed up by Wang Xuan.

Suddenly, Wang Xuan's middle thousand worlds were several evolutionary successes. This works better. Originally, Wang Xuan was afraid that there were too many worlds to be destroyed like this. This has been rarely used. I tasted the sweetness this time. So Da Ding rolled up the cell world and rushed to the place where there were many people and ancestors. All the way. Except for the self-detonation, there are no bones and magic weapons.

I don't know how long it took for Wang Xuan to kill how many masters. Anyway, I've been fighting all the time. If it hadn't been for Xuan Huangzhong's suppression of Wang Xuan, he would suspect that he would enter the realm of madness. Just think about the parties at war now. I almost lost other considerations except fighting. I don't know how to escape. No matter how high or low the other party's cultivation is, it will rush up. It's not that they are controlled. That's killing red eyes. Fighting has become almost an instinct.

At this moment, Wang Xuan rushed to another group of fighting masters. Speaking of which, Wang Xuan also has a little taste of killing red eyes. At this time, no matter which master is going to destroy the devouring. The purpose is to enter the four-level ancestral level. Suddenly, countless masters were swallowed up. The demon side of the two sides at the war was very happy. The power of devouring is one's own people.

Regardless of the next dumbfounded. That little bit is devoured by the masters. What's going on? Just when I was thinking about it. The battle slowed down. However, there are more and more masters of devouring. A demonic ancestor said, "We won't fight anymore. Eliminate those small dots first. Otherwise, everyone will become his nourishment. The master also agreed to turn the target and attack the small point. Suddenly, countless magic weapons were smashed away.