Xuanhuan: I'm really not an expert

Chapter 492 The Great War
"At your age, you can become demigods. In this star world, you should be the strongest arrogance, right?"

"It's a pity, geniuses are used to kill, and just a few of you want to stop us?"

Tie Hanhan sneered, disdainful, and said:
"The mantis arm is the car!"

And Dugu Yuqing has already shouted loudly:
"It's useless to talk more... Fight!"

He took a step forward, and in an instant, his body was like a sea of ​​swords, the sword energy surged across the fields, charging towards many wandering gods.

"Don't panic, benefactors, this little monk is here to save you."

Qingchen holds a broom in his hand, and he is extremely fast. Wherever he sweeps, it is like a storm is blowing between heaven and earth, covering dozens of wandering gods!
"Eat my ass!"

Wu Dade was like a human bomb, blasting down from the sky, his body exuded a golden light, and the speed was extremely fast!

And a group of wandering gods are quite surprised at the moment!
"Their strength is not weaker than that of the wandering gods!"

"Shoot, kill, don't give them a chance!"

"kill!"

In an instant, a dozen wandering gods took the initiative to kill these geniuses!

But in the next moment, there was a sudden change.

Long Zixuan punched down, and the dragon's blood erupted. The powerful fist light was like killing a dragon, and directly blasted a wandering god away.

"What kind of sword energy is this?"

The other wandering god was startled, because he couldn't stop Dugu Yuqing's sword energy, and his chest was pierced!

"Bastard, you are too deceitful!"

A wandering god looked angrily at the fat man who was throwing towards him in the sky, extremely furious, did this fat man want to sit on his butt to death?
He raised his fist angrily and bombarded that ass.

However, the next moment there was the sound of a broken bone.

"Snapped!"

"what!"

The wandering god screamed, his hand was broken, and his whole body was sent flying.

On the other side, a wandering god was knocked unconscious by Lin Jiuzheng with a talisman, and foamed at the mouth.

"This emperor has a light, so green that you panic!"

Lu Rang took a pot of grass and criss-crossed among the three wandering gods, unexpectedly pressing down on the three wandering gods.

The grass is extremely lush, covering the sky and covering the earth, and every leaf seems to contain a thousand pounds of power.

"A spider has eight legs, benefactor, you are too tired to live... rest in peace!"

Qingchen's broom is like the wind, and he swayed it casually, forming a wall of air, trapping a Wandering God. The Wandering God roared, but he couldn't break through at all!

"August autumn high wind howling..."

Xin Ning recited poems in his mouth, he was as obedient as a child studying in school, standing with his hands behind his back, but with a unique demeanor.

A wandering god shot wildly, but at this moment he doubted his life, because he felt as if he was shrouded in an inexplicable world. Every time the girl read a line of poetry, the world he was in would follow. Variety!
But Gong Ya, at this moment, is extremely elegant. Facing the enemy's attack energy, she is as easy as she can get, as if merging those attacks into one furnace, with every gesture, a big way teapot manifests, melting everything!
"What kind of sorcery are you doing?!"

The wandering god was shocked!
……

But in an instant, the digital wandering gods who took the initiative to attack were all at a disadvantage!

Moreover, among this group of young people, there are still several who did not make a move.

The Allied forces of the Star Boundary are shocked at this moment!

"Why are these people so perverted?"

"In the realm of sub-gods, you can actually beat You Shen? How is this possible!"

"The Taoism performed by this group of people is unheard of and unseen... Grab them and seize their inheritance, and we can soar into the sky!"

For a while, many wandering gods of the coalition army spoke one after another.

Many people stared at Long Zixuan and the others with burning eyes.

The avenues shown by this group of young people are astonishing.

At the same time, in the direction of Donghuang, the army from the Great Ruins Realm finally arrived.

Mu Wanqing, Yun Yinchen and others led the army.

Then a great flag fluttered: Lord of the Desolate Sky!

"Oh? Is this the power that wiped out Jiang Gan and others?"

Iron cold and cold and authentic:
"Attack with the whole army and exterminate this world!"

Immediately, hundreds of warships and millions of troops rushed forward.

"Challenge!"

Mu Wanqing also opened her mouth to drink loudly.

The troops of the Mu Ling Dynasty and the Yun family charged away.

The war broke out completely!

The strength of the two sides is not insignificant. The combined number of people from the Mu Ling Dynasty and the Yun Family is only 20.

The overall realm is even lower. In the Great Ruins Realm's army, there are mostly cultivators in the realm of concentrating and cultivating gods, but there are as many gods and sub-gods in the coalition army as a cow's hair.

After all, this is fighting against a hundred worlds with the power of one world!
"Who will fight!"

Yun Yinchen fought fiercely, with supreme power, and entered the Wandering God battle group, but in an instant, he killed a Wandering God.

"This person is so strong!"

"Focus on him!"

The enemy army was shocked, and in a short time, several wandering gods came to slaughter them.

Yun Yinchen has one enemy against many, but he is not afraid at all.

Yun Qianshan and Yunyang had already killed him and fought side by side with him.

At the same time, an old vine rose into the air, and wherever the vine went, it directly pierced the chests of the two wandering gods.

The sacrificial spirit of the Wood Spirit Dynasty has taken action. After this period of dormancy, this old vine has entered the realm of wandering gods, becoming more and more terrifying.

However, among the four wandering god-level powers in the Great Ruins Realm, the number of wandering gods that can fight against them is limited.

Even though Yun Yinchen is a genius who can fight against twenty or thirty wandering gods alone, but compared to the more than 300 wandering gods in the enemy army...

Not enough to see!
"Hehe, let's end it!"

"This world will be destroyed!"

"kill!"

Many wandering gods have all shot!

Three hundred wandering gods are enough to kill everything. Even if the true gods came, seeing such a scene would make one's heart palpitate!

Thousands of gods, at this moment, erupted with endless power.

In comparison, the power of the Great Ruins Realm is too weak.

"Senior Brother Jiang Li, hurry up, it's time for you to be inappropriate!"

Wu Dade shouted!
In front of Jiang Li, the old turtle is a chessboard, and he slowly moves.

The Four Lives Chess Formation opens instantly.

"The world is the board, and all living beings are the chessboard!"

"Into my plate, all are my sons!"

However, at this time, endless Reversi lines exploded, spreading for 10,000+ miles, covering the entire battlefield.

Suddenly, the one-sided battle situation seemed to be reversed because of the appearance of this chess formation.

A high-end combat power like Demigod is now trapped and suppressed by Jiang Li alone!
You must know that there are thousands of demigods in the arena, and the power they erupt is equivalent to dozens of wandering gods.

"Brothers, I will leave this group of wandering gods to you."

Jiang Li opened his mouth lightly.

"Good! Kill!"

Long Zixuan and others were also killed.

"I want to hit ten!"

With a loud shout from Long Zixuan, the Dragon Fighting Jue evolved, every punch and every palm seemed to destroy the sky.

In the direction of his fist light, there are more than a dozen wandering gods.

"The sword crushes the enemies!"

The pen in Dugu Yuqing's hand kept slashing across his body, as if there were countless divine swords gathered around him. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal. Within a radius of [-] meters, a sword-killing domain was formed, covering more than [-] wandering gods.

At the same time, in front of him, a flaming bird flew along with his pen, and his sword light was immediately mixed with an incomparable blazing firework, which seemed to burn the gods!

"It's amazing how many people there are? I have plenty of talismans!"

Lin Jiuzheng grabbed a handful, and all kinds of talismans danced in the sky. In an instant, the area where he was located was filled with the power of the talismans.

"Don't forget the dust, don't be a god..."

The South Organ music sounded, and she performed the Wangchen Song in reverse at this moment!
Due to the sound of the zither, wandering gods enveloped by the sound of her zither suddenly had endless thoughts of dust in their hearts!
Unforgettable old love, unstoppable desire, unwashable sin...

At this moment, this group of wandering gods were all shocked. They actually had a feeling that this piano sound... put them on the verge of becoming obsessed!

The song of forgetting the dust can make people forget the dust, but it can also make people magnify the dust in their hearts.

Cultivate the gods together, if the heart of the Tao is not strong, you will become a demon!
"Evil song, evil song!"

There is a wandering god shouting!
At the same time, another kind of piano sound was mixed with the sound of the south wind.

Emperor Zun Breaking the Formation Song!
Endless killing.

At the same time, a white Sirius roared along with her voice, and the blood of Sirius Lang Qianqian boiled and rushed towards these wandering gods.

Yunxi, Xinning, Gong Ya, etc. are also fighting!

A total of 13 people blocked more than 300 wandering gods!
Everyone... there are dozens of them!
And...they are all at the realm of sub-gods, fighting against wandering gods who are a higher realm!
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(End of this chapter)