Urban Practice

Chapter 708 The Final Chapter of the Annual Ring Chapter

Hearing Yang Wu's words, Tian Jizi, Bai Jingtian, Shangguan Hong and the others were taken aback for a moment. Could it be that Yang Wu is going to give up at this point, everyone couldn't help but raise their hearts. (Feng Wu) also looked at Yang Wu with disbelief and doubt.

"Haha..." On the other hand, Chi You, the Demon Venerable, burst into laughter suddenly, and said coldly, "I haven't seen you for thousands of years. I thought you had become one of those hidden gentlemen. Did you change your personality even if you changed your body? ..."

Yang Wu looked at the demon venerable Chi You, shook his head naively, and said softly: "You should stop and let it go, if possible, I will find a piece of land for you Dongfang Yi people to live in peace..."

"This..." Tian Jizi, when he heard Yang Wu's words, he thought that his ears were broken and he heard it wrong. Can't..."

"I understand what you mean, but everything in the world is free to live in its own way, and you and I are just one thing that was born in this world, so why bother to kill them all..." Yang Wu looked sideways at Tianjizi, and opened his mouth. Duan Tianji said leisurely:

"Give up... Huangdi, I don't care who you are now? You want me to give up, unless you die..." Mozun Chi You looked at Yang Wu, although he didn't know why Yang Wu said that, but he laughed in his heart, giving up, back then Is it possible to give up the hatred of brothers who followed him to fight in the north and south.

Suzaku-Youji, Xuanwu-Kangqiong, Baihu-Aoren, Qinglong-Zhanbai also looked at Yang Wu at the same time when they heard Demon Lord Chiyou's words, their eyes wished to kill Yang Wu alive.

Looking at the expressions of the five people, Yang Wu shook his head naively. In fact, he also knew in his heart that it was impossible for Demon Lord Chi You to just give up.It's just that there is still a glimmer of hope, and he shook his head and said: "Forget it, since you are so persistent, Tianjizi, you all step back..."

Hearing Yang Wu's words, Tianjizi was taken aback for a moment, hesitantly said: "Patriarch, Chi You's cultivation level..." But he was also worried that Yang Wu would face the five masters of the Witch God Sect alone with his own strength. [

"It's okay... you can go down below, the punishment of God for breaking your oath is only temporarily suppressed, don't be killed randomly, otherwise I can do nothing..." Yang Wu couldn't bear to explain:

Hearing Yang Wu's words, Tian Jizi was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded, but he felt a warmth in his heart, which was still the same for thousands of years.The patriarch is still the patriarch who cared about the world and cared about his brothers and clansmen back then.The eye sockets were involuntarily moistened slightly.

And in the sky where everyone didn't notice, two figures were standing impressively, quietly watching what happened below, one of the women in a white sand dress slowly said: "Patriarch, don't we want to go down?"

The other person shook his head and said, "Hanba, it doesn't matter if you and I participate in human affairs, it's just a thousand-year tragedy, and it's just being played out once..."

Hearing the man's words, Han Yan was slightly taken aback, nodded, and stopped talking.The two were Hanba and the generals, and after Yang Wu left Shennongjia, they also left Shennongjia.

The general looked at Yang Wu with a hint of satisfaction, then turned and left, disappearing into the air.Han Yan looked at the back of the general, but he was also a little unpredictable, so he shook his head and left.

Demon Lord Chi You, seeing Yang Wu dismissing the people around him, was slightly taken aback, a little surprised, but also a little happy, and said in a cold voice: "You think you can beat me alone, you are arrogant..." After finishing speaking, he instantly became A cloud of black air released a tyrannical aura of coercion.

For a moment, the originally clear sky was enveloped in black air again.As the black air covered the sky, the barbarian soldiers on the ground immediately cheered and fought passionately.A overwhelming murderous aura came straight to the Huaxia Army.

A vicious and evil chill immediately enveloped the hearts of everyone present.However, in an instant, a warm current, like a dazzling warm sun, irradiated the entire northern part of Sichuan.It makes people feel like bathing in the spring breeze.

In the high sky, the golden light scattered all over Yang Wu's body, exuding a soft and warm aura, just like the warm sun in the high sky.Following Yang Wu's movement, he saw that the black air gradually receded.The sun, the sky, returned to everyone's sight.

All of a sudden, everyone felt that their will to fight was on fire, and their determination to win was a little bit stronger.Facing the soldiers of the Yi tribe who had been slowly dying, everyone immediately stood up for battle, and ordinary soldiers laid cannons closely.For these Yi people, the guns have been fully effective, just to tickle them, and the only thing that can cause harm is these powerful cannons.Practitioners also took out magic weapons one after another to circulate the energy of the whole body.Everyone's eyes were on the soldiers of the Yi tribe, and they regarded death as home, and it was the last battle.

As the Yi soldiers approached slowly, the ordinary soldiers also started to move in an orderly manner. The observers kept their eyes on the Yi soldiers, waiting for the Yi soldiers to enter the range of the artillery.

Everyone only felt that their palms and backs were cold, and their bodies were already wet with sweat.Counting silently in my heart, one step, two steps, three steps... entered, entered the range of shooting.

Following the commander's order, the entire ground trembled violently, accompanied by the continuous sound of "Boom..." The cannons, as if they didn't need money, smashed densely at the armor of the Yi tribe.

Looking at the sparks constantly exploding in the armor of the Yi tribe from a distance, several bigwigs in the military couldn't help showing a smile, even if you are thick-skinned, you will still die in front of the cannon, and you will die if you don't die. I want you to shed some blood. [

Following the exchange of fire between ordinary soldiers and Yi soldiers.Immediately, under the leadership of Nangong Wan'er, Bai Jingtian, Tianjizi and others, people from the cultivation world dispatched in batches to meet the members of the Demon Cult.

The first column in the practice world, a hundred masters of the realm of refining gods, led by Zhixian and other experts in the martial arts world, rushed to the Demon Sect team first. Rushing into the ranks of the Demon Cult is nothing more than killing one's life and being cannon fodder.

However, even if they die, everyone will turn their backs. Even if they blow themselves up, they will collapse a few steel teeth of the Witch God Cult. This is what these hundred masters in the realm of refining gods think.The Witch God Sect experienced the battle of Mangdang Mountain. Although it is powerful now, there are not many people who cultivate it.

Compared with the practice world, it is very few.Following a hundred masters of the realm of refining the gods, rushing in like a "tide", before the people of the witch gods could make any stop, those masters of the realm of refining the gods who had already rushed in exploded among the crowd of the witches and gods. bloomed.

Self-destruction, actually chose the same self-destruction, which was unexpected by the Witch God Sect.With the continuous sound of self-explosion.The scene became extremely bloody and weird.The people of the Witch God Sect also had to retreat again and again, leaving only a group of masters in front to resist this group of desperate masters in the realm of refining gods.

After a short while, more than half of the hundred masters in the realm of refining gods had already been lost.Only a few are still in the ranks of the Witch God Cult, stubbornly resisting.

Blood stained the land red, and minced meat was mixed with muddy blood.Remnants of limbs and arms can be seen everywhere, and the heart-piercing screams and groans are constantly coming out, telling everyone the brutality of this fierce struggle.With the first column, "force" to retreat the Witch God team.

Soon the second column headed by Tianjizi and Bai Jingtian, a group of masters from the Yuanshen Realm also rushed into the battle.Although the number of the second column can be said to be the smallest, only 30 people, but this team is the most powerful existence.

With the joining of the second column, the few remaining masters in the realm of refining gods in the first column can evacuate according to the original arrangement. However, this group of people did not evacuate, but still crazily rushed towards the Witch God Cult team and blew themselves up. At this time, no one has any contempt because of their cultivation, only deep respect.

Yes, they are heroes, heroes of rebellion.He is the hero of the Huaxia people.Nangong Wan'er and the others, who could see far away, looked distressed. Most of these masters in the realm of refining gods were just young disciples from Kunlun, Penglai and other parties, and they didn't complain about being cannon fodder. The reserve army inherited by various forces.

If the long-assembled column of experts from the Realm of Transformation God hadn't had Nangong Wan'er's order, they would have already wanted to rush into the battle, and the crowd began to shout anxiously, wanting to make this group of people retreat.However, how powerful the voices of the crowd seemed at this time, and how could they be heard by these people who had fallen into madness.

The masters of the Primordial Spirit Realm in the second column were instantly infected by the masters of the God Refining Realm in the first column.

The situation of the battle was changing rapidly, and the two sides did not use any formations at all, but simply relied on their own strength, strangling and killing non-stop.

Yang Wu in the sky looked at such a tragic and bloody battle, his brows moved slightly, but he couldn't bear it slowly. Although he himself killed people, he never did it like today.Looking at the Demon Lord Chi You, he said coldly: "This is what you want to see..."

Suzaku-You Ji, Xuanwu-Kangqiong, Baihu-Ao Ren, Qinglong-Zhanbai looked at the battle situation below, but they were also taken aback for a moment. Seeing the fallen Witch God disciples one by one, they wanted to rush down. Before getting the order from Demon Lord Chi You, the four had no choice but to stay behind and dare not go forward.

Hearing Yang Wu's words now, he came back to his senses, looked at Yang Wu coldly and angrily, and killed the man in front of him, the Huaxia Clan can rely on it again, and the blood shed by all the disciples of the Witch God Cult will not be in vain Liu, the four of them also strongly controlled their anger, looked at Demon Venerable Chi You, and waited for Demon Venerable Chi You's order.

"Hmph... The battle between you and me is inevitable... Come on... Huangdi, let me see you in thousands of years..." Demon Lord Chi You took the lead in turning into a cloud of black energy, and went straight towards Yang Wu.

After getting up, Suzaku-You Ji, Xuanwu-Kangqiong, Baihu-Ao Ren, Qinglong-Zhanbai also suddenly moved, and a powerful black energy burst out instantly, and their bodies swelled instantly. Under the circumstances, the four of them chose bloody stool together.The people who were fighting fiercely on the ground would naturally not notice the six people in the sky.

At the end of life and death, who would care about the people around him? Only by constantly advancing, rushing, and killing can he have a chance to survive, and use his last breath to kill the group of demon cultists and Yi tribe soldiers in front of him. Only the comrades behind can have an extra chance of survival.

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