Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 397, The Great Battle ([-])

"kill!"

Long Buqi hugged the core furnace, blasting Nightmare into the air, and the blood of the gods gushed out.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Nightmare roared, a majestic god, being suppressed by a great sage, which made him very aggrieved.

boom!
The two fought one-on-one again, fighting dozens of times in an instant.

Without the constraints of the great sage in red and the Emperor of Heaven's Punishment, Long Buqi's fighting body is not weaker than the divine body at all.

"Dragon Emperor One Form!"

When the cultivation base reaches the Great Sage, one can display unique skills.

puff!
Blowing away Nightmare's divine body again, most of his chest was shattered, nearly breaking!

Roar!
A resounding dragon chant emanated from Long Buqi's body, the Nilong Kung Fu was running to the extreme, and the characteristics of being strong and strong were brought to the extreme, the blood and bones were crystal clear, the hole in the chest healed quickly, and quickly returned to a perfect state, reaching the peak!
Everyone in the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races was terrified. The dragon's weapon was too strong, suppressing Nightmare, killing the great sage in red, destroying the sky and punishing the emperor, even the divine weapon couldn't kill him, so what else could he do?
"What about the background of the Eight Desolation Gu Sect?" Lord Bai Zi's face was ferocious, seeing that the Nightmare Divine Envoy was being crushed and beaten by Long Buqi, he could not last long, "Long Buqi is our common enemy, if we don't get rid of him, We all have to die!"

A middle-aged great sage from the Eight Desolation Gu Sect gave him a cold look, feeling a little regretful, being bewitched by him, he rushed to a decisive battle with the alliance of three clans. If he had prepared better, he would not be in such a mess as he is now. It is too late to say anything now, and there is no way out.

"Sacrifice!"

The middle-aged great sage gritted his teeth suddenly, and issued an order to the elders of the Eight Desolation Gu Sect.

Long Buqi, who was fighting Ye Shang, frowned, paying attention to the movements of the Eight Desolation Gu Sect.

I saw hundreds of elders from the Eight Desolation Gu Sect bowing their heads devoutly to a bone warship and reciting scriptures.

Long Buqi's eyes froze, and he heard the clue, this is a passage in the "Eight Desolation Gu Sutra", which is a scripture that sacrifices life to Gu insects!
Whoosh!
With a flash of nine steps, the demon rushed towards the bone battleship, trying to stop it.

hum!
Nightmare casts the Sky Escape technique, entangles him tightly, and prevents him from passing by!

"Stop them now!"

Long Buqi's face changed slightly, and he felt the breath of death in his body against the dragon, and he had a bad premonition!

Lin Haotian noticed the strangeness of the Eight Desolation Gu Sect, and rushed forward. The fiery energy of the five great saints in the Nine Fire Holy Land turned into five fire dragons, stopping him!
The Golden Sage was a little anxious, being suppressed by the four emperors of the Heavenly Punishment Dynasty, it was difficult to escape.

The only one who is able to handle it well is the elder priest, who possesses the top-grade sacred weapon, the Dragon Head Staff, and has suppressed two great saints from the Eight Desolation Gu Sect and a holy-level Heaven-swallowing Gu.

Whoosh!
She withdrew, and the dragon head crutch was like a black dragon.

Blast towards the bone battleship, trying to interrupt the sacrifice of the Eight Desolation Gu Sect.

Roar!
Suddenly, a terrifying roar came from inside the Bone Battleship, sending her flying, spurting blood from her mouth, staining the sky with blood!
"Ancestor!"

You Ming Mo'er stared blankly at this scene, wondering what was inside the Bone Battleship, it was so terrifying, the roar alone could injure quasi-god-level elder priests.

Long Buqi's pupils constricted violently, and he could hear the clue from the roar. Others may not be able to hear it. In his previous life, he had fought against the Eight Desolation Gu Sect countless times. This roar is too familiar, it is the sound of the God-level Swallowing Heaven Gu !
"retreat!"

, unless it is a martial god, no one can defeat the god-level swallowing sky Gu!
The elders of the Nether clan looked cold.

"No! This is a decisive battle, there is no reason to retreat!"

"Use the ancestral weapon to avenge the ancestor!".
"This is an order!"

Long Buqi frowned, the sacrificial elder was injured, and all the elders of the Nether clan had lost their minds.

The patriarch of the Nether sneered and ignored it.

"The fearless Long Buqi, when did he become so afraid of death?"

I saw him take out a rusty bronze mirror. What is strange is that this bronze mirror is very rough, without a mirror surface, like a piece of copper.

boom!
Hundreds of elders of the Nether tribe crazily poured their energy, and the bronze mirror trembled, manifesting twelve strange lights.

"The source of chaos!"

The face of the patriarch of the Netherworld was icy cold, and the bronze mirror was shining on the two great saints of the Eight Desolation Gu Sect and the Saint Rank Heaven Swallowing Gu. These three strong men were chasing and killing the severely injured priest elder.

A gloomy light flashed, and the eyes of the two Great Sages of the Eight Desolation Gu Sect and the Saint-rank Heaven Swallowing Gu were blood-red, flashing bloodthirsty light.

puff!
The two great sages suddenly gave up chasing and killing the sacrificial elders, and the two swords pierced through the holy rank heaven-swallowing Gu like lightning!
Roar!
The holy rank heaven-swallowing Gu was not afraid of death, and swallowed two great saints in one gulp!

"Okay!" The Golden Sage laughed out of frustration, "Help me, I'm getting annoyed by these four imperial dogs!"

The patriarch of the Nether shone the bronze mirror away, and a second ray of ghostly light flashed by.

The four emperors who besieged the golden sage panicked and punched together.

boom!
The huge Yuan force surged out and turned into four fist lights, however, they were emptied, and the dark light was not affected at all, passing through the fist lights.

The eyes of the four emperors were bloodshot, and they immediately killed each other. They did not fear death, did not know how to dodge or resist, and only wanted to kill each other. In the end, only four corpses remained!
The Golden Sage was amazed, but he was not affected, "I admit that the ancestral artifact of the Nether tribe is more powerful than the dragon vine bow of our Green tribe."

"Everyone has their own strengths."

The patriarch of You Ming smiled lightly, and the bronze mirror shone in Lin Haotian's direction.

boom!
The five great saints of the Nine Fires Holy Land immediately started killing each other.

Lin Haotian hastily withdrew to avoid being involved in the battle.

The entire battlefield was dead silent!
The remaining members of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance turned pale and shuddered, full of fear.

The ancestral artifact of the Nether tribe is too evil. The most important thing is that this weird bronze mirror has twelve ray of light, which means it can be used twelve times, only used three times, and there are still nine times left!

So far, [-] of the [-] Great Saint-level and above powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance have fallen!
The red-clothed great sage and the five great sages of the Nine Fires Holy Land all fell!

The five emperors of the Heavenly Punishment Dynasty fell!
Two Great Saints from the Eight Desolation Gu Sect and a Saint-level Heaven-swallowing Gu fell!

The Great Sages of the Feng family and the Great Sages of the Mu family have fallen!
Only Nightmare and Lord Bai Zi remained.

"Holding the Nether Realm, I am a god!"

The patriarch of the Nether speaks boldly, his eyes are bright, and he directly shines on the Ten Thousand Races Alliance.

The fourth ray of dark light flashed out, like a silent ancient curse.

boom!
The eyes of all the powerful members of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance were bloodshot, and internal fighting broke out immediately.

Yuanli flickered, blood gushed out, and corpses fell one by one.

Lord Bai Zi and Nightmare fled tens of miles away, watching this scene in horror. As soon as the Nether Clan's ancestral artifact came out, the Ten Thousand Clan Alliance was completely defeated!

"You don't know how to command at all, do we need to retreat?"

The patriarch of Youming gave Long Buqi a cold look, and questioned him.

Long Buqi looked at the Eight Desolation Gu Sect with a frown. Hundreds of martial saint-level elders knelt in front of the bone battleship, and the chanting of the scriptures had come to an end. Bone Battleship.

"If you don't retreat, it will be too late."

(End of this chapter)