Chapter 121 Chaos War!

In the depths of 100,000 mountains, the original mountains here no longer exist, and they were directly smashed into a sinkhole by a magic finger falling from the sky. The black magic finger also showed a large part of the outside, and a huge magic gas gushed out.

At this periphery of the magic finger, at this time, there are thousands of practitioners fighting with each other, with swords and shadows, and various artifacts flying all over the sky, killing tens of millions.

"Attack!"

"Kill--!"

The roars replaced the usual tranquility here. This place was completely chaotic. Each sect and family led their own subordinates and killed into a ball here. It was a bloody fog and dotish. One by one, the practitioners had a cold or crazy murderous intention on their faces. In the hearts of each of them, There is only one idea, which is to kill all the practitioners around and compete for the magic finger.

The yellow land on the ground is gone, there is blood everywhere, and there are tragic corpses lying everywhere. The whole is a living Shura field.

"The infinite goddess, the grace is vast...!"

A fairy sound suddenly sounded in the sky, like a yellow bell, almost full of the whole void. The powerful pressure came down from that sound. On the ground, many practitioners suddenly could not bear this pressure. This is a strange pressure from the inside out. The meridians in the body quickly expanded, and then themselves It exploded and splashed flesh and blood.

In an in an air, the smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger.

At the southern end of the sky, the wonderful fairy sound sounded leisurely, and bright petals spread all the way. Above the petals, thirty-six beautiful young girls, holding thirty-six red ribbons in their white jade hands, led a gorgeous embroidered sedan chair to fly quickly.

Looking at the sudden emergence of the embroidered sedan chair, the practitioners who were fighting with each other on the ground couldn't help but be stunned.

"The most mysterious sect appeared in Tianyuan Continent!"

The most mysterious sect Huanhe School in Tianyuan mainland, whose head Yan Ruyu is riding an embroidered sedan chair, like a nine-day fairy falling to the mortal world, coming from the sky to this unrivaled war.

"Kill--"

In the roar, countless magic weapons and artifacts hit the gorgeous embroidered sedan chair of the Huanhe School. Suddenly, it was overwhelming and powerful.

Above the sky, 36 young girls suddenly rotated quickly, and their clothes fluttered. Thirty-six blooming lotus flowers slowly fell down. The space flew back with their strange twists and strange twists, and the magic weapons or artifacts flew back.

The gorgeous embroidered sedan chair is tightly wrapped around, and you can't see the true face of the head of Lushan. Suddenly, a vast energy suddenly swung out of the embroidered sedan chair again, like a vast ocean.

"The infinite goddess, the grace is vast...!"

The fairy sound is wonderful, but like a giant hammer, knocking on people's hearts, many practitioners suddenly explode inside themselves...

In the fight on the other side, I saw a little panda less than a foot tall, with two small legs standing very humanely, with a round belly, and shouting hard in his mouth: "Mimi... little boy... little boy... time and space... transfer..."

In his words, he saw a small furry front paw wave, touching a large area of five-color divine light. Above the divine light, a green bamboo forest appeared.

"Rumble...!"

The bamboo forest quickly fell and enveloped a large number of practitioners on the ground.

"Go! The bamboo forest led by this little mythical beast is so perverted!"

Looking at the bamboo forest that was quickly shrouded, the practitioners were shocked and fled in a hurry. However, there were still more than a dozen practitioners who could not escape. They were shrouded in the bamboo forest and disappeared directly.

They are not completely destroyed, but lost in the bamboo forest, because the bamboo forest is a law of time and space, in which there are many time and space, and the shrouded monks are instantly sent into different time and space.

The tricks played by the stone people in the crystal of the evolution of the light god at the beginning evolved according to the law of time and space of the nine-story god and demon tower.

"Mimi... a group of stupid...stupid..." The little thing touched its forehead with its furry claws, watched more than a dozen practitioners being shrouded in it, and smiled happily.

Immediately, the little thing rose to the sky and flew towards another group of struggling practitioners. Now, this little thing sees where there are many people and fights.

"Gaga!" On the other side, Situ, the owner of the Hundred Demon Cave, grinned with a big mouth and a gloomy smile, waved a big black mallet and knocked on the head of the Snow Knife School. Tuobafeng roared and stepped forward with a wide snow knife, directly to meet his boss's violent mallet.

With a loud noise, the sky trembled, and Tuobafeng and Situ Blast flew backwards.

In the process of flying backwards, Situ's huge body drive was suddenly stunned, and his face suddenly showed an extremely shocked look, and he shouted: "Sppling, fucking, my split is dead, and Juetianmen actually sent such a powerful person!"

Soon, the news of the world's strongman came to a unique gate and spread among the 100,000 mountains.

"Mimi...so stupid..." He was about to wave his little paws to a group of practitioners and suffocate. The raised little claw immediately changed his movements and turned into touching his forehead. It opened its mouth slowly and laughed happily!

"Jianmen!" Cang Tianxue, who was holding the moon-eating spear and fighting fiercely with several practitioners, immediately stayed on the spot when he heard this.

Juetianmen was originally the first sect of the Chinese Empire, which made other sects and families a little afraid. Now in the team coming to Juetianmen, someone can easily kill Situ's split. How powerful is this?

It seems that this battle for the magic finger has become much more difficult.

Holding the ancient war spear, Cang Tianxue stood proudly in the void, with the breath of a strong man all over his body. In his sharp eyes, after hearing the three words "Jietianmen", he quickly showed a touch of excitement, because like the little thing, he thought of the same person: Hong Yu!

With the strong addition of the Juetianmen, the patriarchs and heads of the sects of the families couldn't help frowning, because it was really too chaotic here, and countless practitioners were killed and injured. This magic finger that suddenly fell from the sky almost became the disaster of the cultivation world of Tianyuan Continent.

The scuffle slowly stopped, and the small thing stood less than a foot tall among the strong men, screamed a few times, and touched the forehead confusedly with its furry claws. Obviously, it was not enough.

The Heng Gong family rose to the sky and stood in the void, and immediately shouted: "This place is messy enough. There are enough dead practitioners. We should send people to stop them. For the rest, we will form a lock mountain array to lock the depths of 100,000 mountains. !"

As soon as he finished speaking, Duanmu Yihuang, the ancestor of the Duanmu family, echoed, "Yes, send someone to block the disciples of Juetianmen, and then I will wait to form a lock mountain array and lock the magic finger."

It's too chaotic here. He was worried that Duan Mujing, the apple of the Duanmu family, would make mistakes in this chaotic war. He didn't want her to be in danger. Although he was self-cultivated and powerful, he might not be able to protect her well in the chaos.

Immediately, Sun Meiniang, the patriarch of Nanling Wanjian Sect, lifted her eyebrows gently, and the fairy voice came from her rosy mouth: "I also agree that although everyone wants to fight for it, they must try to avoid the loss of life."

She is a woman, and her heart is obviously softer.

In the end, the leaders of various sects and the ancestors of the family agreed that it was necessary to stop the disciples of Juetianmen and prevent them from participating in this melee for the magic finger. Of course, the thoughts are different. Some people really think that this place is too chaotic, and there are too many dead practitioners. If Juetianmen participates in again, it will only greatly increase the casualties of practitioners. Some people are purely for themselves to have another chance to compete for the magic finger.

"Ge, the magic finger is a thing that falls from the sky. I think it is unfair that as long as you have enough strength, everyone is qualified to get it. It is unfair for you to block the disciples of Juetianmen in this competition."

In the void, in the luxurious embroidered sedan chair belonging to the Huanhe School, there was a sudden legend of a slightly playful word with a touch of charm in his tone, which made people's bones crisp.

The gorgeous embroidered sedan chair stands quietly in the void, with 36 young girls guarding the surroundings, one by one beautiful and solemn faces.

After a sentence came out, there was no movement in the embroidered sedan, and I didn't know what the person in the sedan chair looked like.