Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 393, Armageddon ([-])

The decisive battle between the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races and the Alliance of Three Races is inevitable, and it is related to the dominance of the entire continent.

Victory will become the master of the continent, failure can only end sadly, and there may be a catastrophe of genocide!
There was no letter of war, but the two camps unanimously chose the Ancient Gods Battlefield as the battleground for the decisive battle.

Rumble!
Thousands of battleships and chariots from the Alliance of Three Clans shook the sky and arrived at the battlefield of the ancient gods.

The Alliance of Ten Thousand Races is even more prestigious, with tens of thousands of battleships and chariots densely occupying the other side of the Ancient Gods Battlefield!
The two camps were thirty miles apart, hovering in the air, the whole world was dead silent, filled with a murderous aura!

"The dragon is not a weapon, this place is your burial place!" Master Baizi of the Misfortune Sect had a ferocious face, his eyes were full of resentment, "I never expected that the Ten Thousand Races Alliance was facilitated by me!"

Long Buqi's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were fixed, and it fell on the huge body beside him. It was a thousand meters high and surrounded by divine light. It was a real god, but it was too badly injured. A big hole was opened, a beating heart could be seen, and the divine blood was like magma, exuding a terrifying murderous aura!
Lin Haotian's eyes were red, full of hatred, "Nightmare, unexpectedly he is not dead yet! In the Age of Gods War, six of our Lin family's top saints died in his hands!"

The golden sage and the sacrificial elder both looked dignified. Although their cultivation had reached quasi-god level, they were still not at all sure of facing the real god. The only good news was that Nightmare hadn't fully recovered and was considered a remnant god.

"The Angel of Nightmare is here, you all must die!"

Lord Bai Zi sneered.

Long Buqi's eyes were sharp, and he swept across the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, and there were not many people who could catch his attention.

Except for Nightmare of the Misfortune Sect, Lord Baizi barely counts as one.

The six great saints of the Nine Fire Holy Land.

Two Great Saints from the Eight Desolation Ancient Sect, and a Heaven Swallowing Gu at the peak of the Saint Rank.

The five great saints of the Heavenly Punishment Dynasty.

A great sage of the Feng family.

A great sage of the Mu family.

The elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Alliance of Three Clans turned pale and gasped. There were as many as eighteen strongmen above the Saint level in the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans.

"kill!"

The holy spirit of the Lin family charged out from the largest chariot of the Lin family, full of murderous aura, and rushed directly towards Nightmare, full of endless hatred.

A trace of contempt flashed in Nightmare's huge eyes, "Even your bodies were killed by me, and you want to take revenge after a few holy soul fusions. It's so ridiculous. In my opinion, the blood of the Lin family is a joke!"

He reached out and grabbed it directly, his huge palm was like a sacred mountain, revealing vast divine power.

Crash! .
It turned into crystal clear divine chains, swept out, and entangled the holy soul of the Lin family.

boom!
The divine chain burns, turns into divine fire, and refines it!

Roar!
The holy soul of the Lin family roared in pain and struggled frantically, but couldn't get away.

The holy soul is dejected, and the soul power is getting weaker and weaker!
The Emperor of the Heavenly Punishment Dynasty laughed loudly, "The Nightmare God Envoy is worthy of being a deity descended from the heavens, and with a single blow, he is so powerful that he can subdue the Lin family's holy soul, who is comparable to the top saint!"

Lord Bai Zi's face was ferocious, revealing a look of cruelty.

"God envoy, increase the divine fire, and completely refine the holy soul of the Lin family!"

When the alliance of the three races broke the Bad Luck Sect, the Holy Spirit of the Lin family showed great power, suppressed the decree of "Bad Luck", beheaded the Great Sage, and made a big splash. He managed to get his life back, and hated the Holy Spirit of the Lin Family !

"Destroy!"

No matter how powerful Nightmare's divine power was, it turned into a blazing divine fire, causing the Holy Spirit of the Lin family to roar in pain, becoming increasingly dimmer.

"you dare!"

Lin Haotian roared furiously, like a mad beast, chopping out a thousand-meter-long sword light!
Nightmare punched out, bursting with divine power.

boom!
The sword light was shattered, Lin Haotian's whole body was blown away, and blood spurted from his mouth!

Long Buqi's eyes froze, and his fists were filled with bright energy.

boom!
Block the remaining divine power,

The golden sage and the sacrificial elders suddenly changed their expressions. Lin Haotian's cultivation was called a quasi-god, and he couldn't even take a blow from Nightmare.

All the elders of the Tianmo sect and the Alliance of Three Clans looked dignified, and the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans had a real god sitting in command, so this decisive battle might be lost.

Roar!
Long Buqi performed the Dragon-Defying Kung Fu to the extreme, roaring out the dragon's chant within his body.

The body soared to a thousand meters, directly turning into a combat body, on the same level as Nightmare.

"It's just a remnant god, I'll deal with him!"

The Heavenly Demon stepped out in nine steps, and the huge battle body suddenly disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was already behind Nightmare.

boom!
The Five Elements Fist is punched out, superimposed fourteen times in an instant!
Nightmare's face changed slightly, and he didn't care about refining the holy soul of the Lin family.

hum!
Using the Duntian movement technique, he escaped into the void.

Disappear, avoid this blow!
"This is the person who ruined our Doom Cult!"

Lord Baizi clenched his fists tightly, full of hatred.

Long Buqi sneered, and the Great Sanctuary Dou turned around, covering a radius of [-] meters. There was a sudden shock, and the void collapsed, forcefully forcing Nightmare out.

Nightmare stared closely at Long Buqi, "In the era of God's War, almost all the top powerhouses of all races and sects were killed or injured. Unexpectedly, a peerless evildoer like you came out, so I can't keep you!"

Boom boom boom!
The battle body and the god body fought hundreds of times in an instant. The collision of Yuan power and divine power burst out with bright light, and the space shattered like porcelain, creating a tsunami-like wave of space.

boom!
The divine body pierced the battle body's chest, blood staining the sky!
Click!

The battle body tore apart one arm of the divine body, and the divine blood spurted out!

The two strong men were like ancient ferocious beasts. They fought hand-to-hand, and fought into a ball, which was extremely tragic.

The two major suppressors stared blankly at this scene.

The Angel of Nightmare is a god who survived from the God War era, and is the strongest in the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races.

Long Buqi's cultivation base has reached the level of a great sage, and his combat power is astonishing. He is also the strongest in the alliance of three clans.

Before the strongest has decided the winner, the elders cannot participate in the battle to avoid being affected.

"Where is the artifact of the town religion?"

Nightmare was furious. As a god, he thought he could easily sweep the mainland when he left the customs this time, but he didn't expect to be so embarrassed by a new great sage.

"Die!"

Lord Baizi smiled cruelly, and typed out the word "Og".

puff!
Slashing fiercely on the back of the battle body, a deep bloodstain appeared!
"Og!" The wording rules are corroded, and the wound is difficult to heal!
Zhan Ti's eyes were cold, his palm turned into a dragon's claw, and he directly grasped the word "Og" in his palm, and covered it with the other palm.

Click!

It's like two big millstones spinning, life and death!

Lord Baizi's face froze. After Long Buqi was promoted to the Great Saint, his strength reached the point of terror.

"Pupil of Misfortune!"

He took out a blood bead the size of a fist, and frantically injected Yuanli.

The pupil of misfortune suddenly soared, turned into a kilometer, and rose to the sky.

The blood-red eyes opened slightly, revealing a thousand-meter-long blood light.

boom!
The battle body was blasted out, covered with cracks, almost shattered!

Lin Haotian's face changed suddenly, and he looked at the golden sage.

The Golden Sage nodded slightly, and gave orders to the elders of the Green Race.

"Open the dragon vine bow!"

The battle situation is getting more and more complicated. It is impossible for Nightmare and Long Buqi to have a fair confrontation. The two camps will definitely wait for the opportunity to kill. In this way, the two strongest players are very dangerous. The danger comes not only from the opponent, but also from the enemy The township of the camp!
(End of this chapter)