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Chapter 4244 Another more ruthless one
What's even more weird is that on the horseback of the phantom of the hundred-foot giant beast covering Baijiang's figure, there are actually a pair of demon-like fleshy wings, which look weird and terrifying...

"The white horse is too late!"

"call out……"

As soon as the ancient atavistic blood in his body was activated, Bai Jiang immediately yelled, and Senhan's words came out, and his figure, together with the phantom of Baizhang Yingzhao covering his whole body, directly turned into a little white light, and the speed was so fast that it was outrageous .

In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of High Priest Sikong, raised his hand and slapped him. The old man was caught off guard and was slapped on the shoulder. With a muffled groan, he staggered back in embarrassment.

As for Heisha, like a ghost, his floating body keeps wandering around, sometimes condensing into a small black spot, which is hard to guard against, and has already forced Emperor Sikong into a panic.

"Wang!"

"Wang Wang..."

The most ferocious one is Wangcai. This guy is small in stature and extremely flexible. The key to a fight with him is that he was humiliated invisibly. Emperor Huangfu, who was entangled by him in anger, almost vomited blood several times, and his complexion turned pale. It has become sour purple, and there is a great possibility of internal injuries...

As far as the eye can see, in the huge cloud of vigor, although the nine battlefields are all one-on-one battles, the high-level side of the various ethnic groups in the lower ten lands does not have much advantage.

On the contrary, the Undertaker team with their own special bloodlines, as well as Ji Yunyan with a calm style, and Wangcai, who is cruel and low-key, are able to do a job with ease.

Going on like this is not an option, as time has dragged on for a long time, and in the end it will only be the upper echelons of the lower ten lands who will suffer.

More importantly, even if there is no loss, the two sides are now fighting nine to nine. They want to solve the problem and suppress the side of the burieser, Ji Yunyan, and Wangcai, but there is no hope or possibility.

It is also for this reason that the mind of the instigator of the scene in front of him, High Priest Yuwen, suddenly became active again...

"Old friends, going on like this is not an option. The combat power of the two sides is nine against nine. It seems that in this frozen land, we can't suppress these Hongchen natives..."

Rolling his eyes, High Priest Yuwen secretly sent a voice transmission to the other eight people while they were fighting: "Fortunately, the seven Destroyers have already broken through and joined the battle circle, and they have no other fresh troops."

"So, as long as we bring in two more Holy Emperors, we will be able to defeat them one by one in the end..."

"Ahem, since ancient times, the lower ten lands have been one, and the great clans of the ten directions are one family. This old man just remembered that the Shentu clan in Beimang land is also our family."

"As the saying goes, if a family doesn't talk about two different languages, if you have blessings, you will enjoy them, and you will share your hardships. Why don't we lure these Hongchen natives to the Ice North Starfield, and enter the North Mang Land from the space star vortex there?"

"puff……"

"You old thing, it's all because of you!"

"As a result, we are exhausted, but the situation is getting more and more severe. This has already become a vicious circle!"

"If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have boarded your thief ship!"

"Isn't it? This road has been tossed and turned across several starry planes. Countless primordial powerhouses have seen it with their own eyes. This emperor has lost all face..."

Hearing him say that the whole family is in trouble together, the emperor Zhongsun and Sikong who were the first to board the pirate ship and the high priest immediately felt that they were not in the same place, scolded them on the spot, gritted their teeth, and almost became angry. He vomited blood.

Huangfu, the four great emperors and the high priests of the Baili and Baili clans also had deep resentment on their faces, but they gritted their teeth and did not speak, almost holding back internal injuries.

But then again, although High Priest Yuwen is shameless, he is already shameless and can't see his lower limit.

But what he said was right, and what he said was not rough.

The matter has evolved to such an extent that it must be resolved in the end, and all the old guys have paid such a high price and have been exhausted for so long, how could they be willing to lose?

In order to suppress the Undertaker team and Ji Yunyan, Wangcai, and for the final victory, they had no choice but to follow High Priest Yuwen all the way to the dark.

Others are fine, especially Wangcai, whom the Nine Holy Emperors and the High Priest have already hated him to the core. No matter what, he must be suppressed as a wild dog that only stares at people with their mouths open between their legs. Peeling is not allowed.

However, what they never expected was that just when the nine people reached a consensus and wanted to change the tactics and lead people to the Ice North Starfield, an unexpected accident happened suddenly...

"His..."

Not far from the starry sky outside the battle circle, there was a crisp sound of cracking silk, and a crack in the void suddenly appeared out of thin air, and a figure walked out of it, it was Chen Tang impressively.

"It looks like it's very lively here, and it happens that Chen Mouxian's hands are itchy, why don't you count me in?"

"boom……"

With the arrival, faint words came out of Chen Tang's mouth, as if he was just talking about a trivial matter.

When the words fell, his thoughts moved, and there was a low roaring sound in his body, the power of the ancestor talisman was activated, and the chaos combat body was fully activated.

In an instant, a large amount of green-gold energy and blood gushed out, condensing into a phantom of a battle body nine feet tall, covering the whole body like a mecha.

The aura emanating from his body climbed straight up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, he had stepped from the previous Saint King Realm to the No.17 Saint King Realm.

Immediately afterwards, the great supernatural power of the law of space shrunk to an inch, and his figure disappeared on the spot. When he reappeared, he was already within the cloud of energy, and stopped abruptly in front of the high priest Baili, and punched him without hesitation. Blast out.

The latter was caught off guard and didn't realize what happened at all. His face changed drastically and he raised his hand to parry...

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

"puff……"

In the next moment, the two forces collided together, and a huge black hole exploded, and the speed of repair and healing was very slow.

A terrifying recoil force pushed the two of them backwards at the same time. Chen Tang appeared calm and elegant, but Baili High Priest opposite him was in a panic.

There was even a bloody arrow spurting out of his mouth, which was clearly a sign of serious injuries.

Because when Chen Tang threw out this punch, he had already activated the mirror image reflection attack method in his mind. In addition to the power of Chen Tang's punch, at least [-]% of the terrifying force of the old guy's own punch was reflected back. , imposed on the body.

This is equivalent to being bombarded by two holy emperors of the same level at the same time, and being caught off guard and seriously injured is inevitable...

All this is a long story, but it actually happened in an instant.

Seeing High Priest Baili vomiting blood in the blink of an eye, the expressions of the other eight old guys changed drastically, and they gasped and exclaimed: "The big thing is not good, and another one is coming..."

(End of this chapter)