Tears Fairy

Chapter 360 The Final Battle ([-])
The Antarctic Sect of the Southern Region and the Hundred Sects of the Southern Region formed a reinforcement army of 150 million monks. Fifty miles away from the battlefield, an extremely tragic civil war broke out in the army.

The root of all these misfortunes stems from Wan Yuqing, the head of the Huoyingmen, who was molested by someone in the army.

The leader of the Antarctic Sect, the Supreme Elder of the Antarctic Sect, and the previous suzerain Yuan Baishu.

His iron-fisted suppression not only failed to suppress the fiercely fighting sects, but had a sensational effect. As the sects helped each other, the fighting intensified.

Today's Zongmen United Army, not to mention reinforcements to the allied forces, has already become a mess. Supreme Elder Yuan Baishu feels powerless to recover.

At this moment, he hoped that someone could rescue him.

In the fierce group battles in the army, there is no longer the rhythm of enemy and friend, and the rhythm of bombing everyone, even though Yuan Baishu's cultivation has reached the peak of the Mahayana period.

When he was in a hurry and didn't dare to kill the monks in the army, he was also bombarded by the magic like landslides and ground cracks, so that his eyebrows stood on end.

In the end, he had no choice but to hold up his spiritual power shield to get away from the vast torrent of spells. However, in the fiercely fighting legion, there was an invisible battle bonus force that held him back.

He can't get out of the matter, he can only drift with the current of Dao Dharma!

He was so aggrieved that he could only switch back and forth between propping up and dissipating the spiritual power shield indefinitely.

The battle was bloody and cruel, and this stupid battle completely disintegrated this huge army of millions.

The plan to reinforce the Allied Forces completely exhausted the vitality of the Hundred Sects in the Southern Region headed by the Antarctic Sect through civil war, and Yuan Baishu also lost the crown of incompetence in this battle, and lost his wisdom for the rest of his life.

The wind and rain floated in the clouds, swimming with the wind, and the duel on the battlefield was in full swing. She saw Feng Wuxin's growth height and also witnessed his loyalty.

His heart was throbbing, his beauty dazzled, he did not forget his mission, his sword was ruthless, and his moves were deadly, causing Nangong Mei to retreat steadily and almost died.

Nangong Mei was rescued by her guardian at the risk of death. Although her guardian Nangong Min did not die on the spot, he fell to the ground with serious injuries and was finally rescued by the Zhongnan Army.

"Feng Tianlei, today you and I will fight against Sanbaihe!" Xing Wuming's handsome face was slightly red, and his black eyes were full of envy and hatred.

As he gritted his teeth and spoke, the aura of Huashen Dzogchen suddenly rose to the extreme, and he only wanted to fight Feng Tianlei who met him, no, why should he be better than himself?

Feng Tianlei looked up to the sky and burst into laughter, "Hahaha...Xing Wuming, today we will have a big battle over this, and our new and old accounts will come to an end in this battle!"

Feng Tianlei's new and old words made Xing Wuming's restless heart beat wildly a few times. There was a ghost in his heart. When Feng Tianlei's aura climbed to the Great Perfection of God Transformation, a bad feeling rose in his heart. idea.

What he did in Xuanyuan Continent made the Feng family hate him. This battle is inevitable. Fighting to the death with a strong monk?

How can it be!

He is the most outstanding noble son in Tianyuan Continent.In the future, he will also be the king of the Xing family.

But the battle still has to be fought, but it's not a deadly battle. Feng Tianlei can die, but he doesn't want to risk his life. Why does he want to unify Tianyuan?

Feng Tianlei didn't know what Xing Wuming was thinking, when his words fell, the natal Golden Dragon Excalibur had already come out around his body.

The Golden Dragon Sword has turned into a golden dragon while pinching the fingers, "Oh~"

Following a roar of dragons that shook the sky, a golden dragon shining with golden light, carrying a dragon that is unparalleled in gold, was attacking Xing Wuming while circling and rolling in might.

There was a trace of cruelty on Xing Wuming's beautiful face, and with a thought, the demon was already in his hands.

He looked at the army of monks under his feet, and when he was resisting the domineering dragon with all his strength, he slashed across the sky with a sword, and a black and white light suddenly rose into the sky, "Qing, qiang..."

The black and white light of the Heavenly Demon Sword met the ten thousand zhang golden dragon in the sky, and as the Feng Tianlei Finger Art was flying, the ten thousand zhang golden dragon exploded in momentum.

Xing Wuming snorted coldly, drew a strange black circle with his right hand, and pointed to the black circle with his hands.

"嗡~" A buzzing sound accompanied by a sound of magic came into my ears. The monk on the battlefield sat on the ground with his head in his arms to resist. The Heavenly Demon Sword had transformed itself into a black and white dragon, passing through the black circle and converging towards the black and white sword light that slashed down.

"Boom! Bang~"

Two natal swords turned into dragons were fighting fiercely in the sky, Feng Tianlei and Xing Wuming had already flew out of the sky in front of the formation of the two armies.

The battle is imminent!
"Dong dong dong..."

The sound of war drums sounded, and the battle flags of the two armies danced in the wind. With the sound of drums, the sound of rushing and killing gathered into a momentum like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, shouting and attacking the enemy.

The sound of spell collision and weapon collision was accompanied by a tragic wail, the scream of death.

A fierce battle began on the battlefield. Both sides are living and dying, and they can only use their last ounce of strength to win the hope of their own lives.

Under the various resources provided by Feng Tianyu, Feng Tianlei is no longer the original Feng Tianlei.

With the help of a large number of Jinghua beans, his cultivation base has smoothly advanced to the Great Perfection without bottlenecks. With the help of Longzhi Pill, his body has risen from the first floor of the Jade Rank to the second floor of the Jade Rank.

Now he is meeting Xing Wuming who has transformed from a demon body, and he is already meeting his opponent, and he is about to meet a good talent.

After Xing Wuming was shocked, he was extremely depressed. Tianyuan Continent had him, a peerless genius, and Xu Yunfei and Feng Tianyu, two monsters.

Now there is another person who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him, and he can be as depressed as he wants in his heart.

Feng Tianlei is an upright and bold person, he doesn't know the villain's deeds, Xing Wuming, and the extremely depressed psychological activities at the moment.

Just go all out in the battle and have a great time!
He marched forward bravely, and when Xing Wuming, who was fighting with him, had no hope of victory, a sense of escape rose in his heart, and after three hours of the battle, he put it into action.

His Xingzi army acted together with him after his sound transmission, his confidant general, and the army retreated to the Xingzi army, successfully retreating at the cost of losing [-] monks in the army.

Seeing Xing Wuming's style of running away before he was defeated, Feng Tianlei couldn't understand, he already despised him, a scumbag with the appearance of a banished immortal in a noble aura.

What Xing Wuming has done, in his straightforward and strong character, is a complete scum, and in his eyes, his existence is a disgrace in the world of Tianyuan Xiuxian.

The battle was in full swing, Feng Tianlei won the battle after Feng Wuxin, Nangong Mei was defeated and fled thousands of miles away, Xing Wuming withdrew five hundred miles to wait and see.

In the atmosphere of the air, under the positive energy of Feng Yuanwu's great opening and closing, he defeated the extremely weird poisonous king, and beheaded the poisonous king's head in a single effort.

After seven days of fighting between Feng Yuanwu and the poisonous king, he finally beheaded the poisonous king's head. Feng Tianyu laughed, the ancestor was indeed heroic!
When Feng Yuanwu appeared above the main battlefield holding the head of the Poison King, the Tianfeng Army's cheers shook the sky, and their morale immediately soared.

The momentum of morale is like a rainbow!

After witnessing the head of the Poison King held in the hands of Feng Yuanwu, the hunters of the Hunter Alliance lost their morale instantly and plummeted!
During the increase and decrease of the two-phase momentum, the hunters were instantly killed countless heads by the Tianfeng soldiers, and their blood was splashed on the ruthless battlefield.

Feng Yuanwu hung the poisonous king's head on his own flagpole, and was about to return to the camp behind, but when he turned around, he suddenly looked at the sky with horror in his eyes.

There was a rupture in the sky, and a thousand majestic integrated monks emerged from the rupture, followed by two Mahayana peak monks laughing, and appeared in front of everyone.

(End of this chapter)