Refine your body to become a god

After the Supreme Elder of the Ice Sect and the Second Elder of the Dark Sacred Cult left one after another, a half-step half-god powerhouse among the men in black stepped forward, glanced coldly at Ye Hantian and the others, and said: : "Tuan Zhang Ye, Tuan Zhang Hu, Patriarch Tong, Patriarch Yang, if you don't do it, how long will it be. 【26nbsp;】"

Although Ye Hantian and the others were unwilling to speak out about the commanding words of the half-step half-god man in black, they dared not speak out. They knew that the Dark Sacred Cult could not be provoked by forces like them. , Resisting the Dark Sacred Religion, that is completely hitting a stone with an egg. At this moment, only obediently obeying the orders of the Dark Sacred Religion, can they have a chance of survival.

After answering "Yes.", Ye Hantian and the others hurriedly led their subordinates to kill the Hanbingmen.

"Damn it, you despicable villains who backtracked on your promises, I really regret not letting the Supreme Elder kill you all." Seeing Ye Hantian and others rushing towards him and others, Feng Han couldn't help cursing angrily.Immediately, not to be outdone, he immediately led a group of masters from the Hanbingmen to kill them.

Feng Han directly confronted the half-step half-god powerhouse who had just issued orders from the Dark Sacred Church. Although both of them were half-step half-god powerhouses, Feng Han had already been seriously injured before that, even though he was too tall before that. The elder has helped him treat his injury a little bit, but he has not fully recovered. At this moment, his combat power is not much stronger than that of the general peak sanctuary powerhouse, and the half-step half-god powerhouse of the dark holy religion can It was different, he kept at the top, and in an instant, Feng Han was at a disadvantage.

And the others also found their own goals. This time, although there were not many people in black who followed the second elder, there were only 27 or 30 less than 30 people, but each of the nearly 50 people They are all strong in the sanctuary, and none of them has a cultivation base lower than that of the mid-term sanctuary. With the help of Ye Hantian and others, there are nearly 22 people on the side of the dark holy religion, including the strong in the sanctuary. On the other hand, after the Ice Sect, after the battle just now, although it cannot be said that the loss was heavy, the casualties were not small. Seven of the [-] elders of the Sanctuary Realm had died in battle one after another, and now only The next fifteen sanctuary elders, fifteen against fifty, each elder will face the siege of three masters of the same level on average, the result is naturally predictable, it is a completely one-sided situation.

Under the five major forces, no, now it should be the joint efforts of the four major forces and the Dark Sacred Cult, the Frost Sect can be said to be retreating steadily, and there is no way to fight back at all.

In an instant, the people of the Frost Sect suffered heavy losses, and even the elders of the sanctuary also lost several.If there were no miracles, today would definitely be the day of the Frost Sect's downfall.

Looking at the Frost Gate that had already begun to collapse, Ling Xiao knew that it was his people who made the move, so he glanced at Wang Shuang and the six lion men indifferently and said, "Old Wang, it's time for you to make the move now!" , go and help the Ice Gate to deal with the people of the Dark Sacred Cult and the Four Great Influences, remember, no one will be left behind." While speaking, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed coldly, with traces of murderous intent flickering constantly.

"Master, then..." While speaking, Wang Shuang glanced in the direction where the Supreme Elder of the Frost Gate and the Second Elder of the Dark Sacred Church were leaving.The purpose of Wang Shuang's coming here is to obtain the godhead of the Hanbingmen, so he naturally doesn't want to waste time on these little miscellaneous fish.

"Old Wang, don't worry, I will deal with those two people myself, and you are absolutely indispensable for that godhead." With a slight turn of his thoughts, Ling Xiao saw through Wang Shuang's careful thinking, and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that Ling Xiao saw through his thoughts, Wang Shuang couldn't help but blushed and said, "Then please master." But at this moment, Wang Shuang's heart was also relieved. If the master personally shot it, the godhead was basically his. Although Wang Shuang is not very clear about Ling Xiao's strength, Wang Shuang knows that Ling Xiao's strength is definitely stronger than him, and it is much stronger, and the ice gate Although the Supreme Elder and the Second Elder of the Dark Sacred Cult were powerful, they were only brothers to him, and they would definitely not be his master's opponents. Immediately, Wang Shuang flew to the battlefield with the six lion men.

Seeing Wang Shuang and the six lion men rushing towards the battlefield, Ling Xiao didn't stay here for long, and disappeared under the hillside in a flash.As for the safety of Wang Shuangqi and the others, Ling Xiao didn't care at all.Leaving aside Wang Shuang, a late-stage demigod, none of the six lion men are weak. Although each of them is only in the late-stage sanctuary, as the royal lion men of the orc family, they are not weak in the blood of the lion men. With the help, the combat power is definitely no longer below that of some peak sanctuary powerhouses. On the battlefield, one slap whose strength is higher than their six lions can be counted. As long as they are careful, they can basically There is no danger, and Wang Shuang is not a decoration. With Wang Shuang's care, there will be no danger.

Turning his gaze, he returned to the battlefield. Looking at the disciples of the Ice Sect who were retreating steadily, Feng Han's face became more and more serious. In the end, he was inattentive, but he was given a blow by the half-step half-god of the dark holy religion. The palm hit the shoulder.

"Ahem..." After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Feng Han's face became more solemn, and he stopped paying attention to the surrounding situation. Feng Han knew very well that if he was distracted, he would definitely be killed by the other party. dead.

"Boy, didn't someone tell you that you can't be distracted when fighting with people?" The half-step, half-god powerhouse of the Dark Holy Cult looked at Feng Han who was vomiting blood and said contemptuously.

"Hmph, I don't need you to remind me!" Feng Han snorted, "The phoenix sings for nine days." Feng Han directly used his unique move, an ice phoenix with a wingspan of seven or eight feet screamed and swooped down towards the opponent and go.

The corner of the half-step half-god powerhouse of the Dark Sacred Cult slanted slightly, revealing a slight disdainful smile: "Hmph, if it was your heyday, I might still be afraid of you, but now..." While talking At the same time, his hands were condensed into claws, and he swiped fiercely forward, and a giant black energy claw clawed towards the swooping ice phoenix.

Scoff!boom!

㊣(5) The giant energy claws grabbed the ice phoenix fiercely, and the ice phoenix let out a mournful sound in an instant, and then a loud bang was heard, and the ice phoenix was caught by the giant energy claws like that. After shattering the ice shards, after smashing the ice phoenix with one claw, the slightly shrunken energy giant claws ruthlessly grabbed Feng Han with an unabated trend.

"Touch!" With a sound, Feng Han flew upside down, and five deep claw marks appeared on his chest at the same time, with traces of blood continuously dripping down.

"Pfft." Feng Han, who hit the ground hard, immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood. At this time, Feng Han's face was pale, and he looked bloodless. At this moment, he had completely lost his fighting power, and turned his head to look at the others. People, however, were shocked to find that all the elders of their Ice Sect had fallen to the ground, either having lost their fighting power, or had turned into a cold corpse.

As for the other disciples below the sanctuary, almost all of them were lost. Only those low-generation disciples who were too weak were left in the sect and did not come out to participate in the battle, so there were no casualties. Basically, doom is inevitable, and killing them all is the consistent style of the Dark Holy Cult.

Seeing this, Feng Han's expression was full of helplessness and despair. He originally thought that getting the godhead was an opportunity for their Ice Sect to rise, but it turned out that they hadn't risen yet, but it brought them a catastrophe. This is really true The world is unpredictable!

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