Wu alchemy body

Chapter 1140 Meeting with the Master
This prehistoric bell has never sounded since the last prehistoric catastrophe, but today it is sounded, indicating that the crisis that is enough to exterminate the clan in nine days has arrived, and it will only be bigger than the last time.

Many people know that it is because of the extraterrestrial civilization.

Soon the Primordial City released a news like a bolt from the blue, which stunned the warriors in the entire Primordial City, who could hardly believe it was true.

Starting from the Wuji Sword Sect a few days ago, countless cities, large and small, in the second area were wiped out in a few days. Chen Bing in the first and second areas seemed to be waiting for the arrival of a more powerful master.

However, the bloody and cruelty of eradicating in the past few days made the whole Nine Heavens shake and tremble.

The large-scale action of the extraterrestrial civilization came too fast and too suddenly. The Nine Heavens Warriors who died in a few days counted in tens of millions. There were only 12 people who died in the Half Venerable, hundreds of Dao Emperors, and millions of God Emperor Warriors. statistics.

The war between races is extremely cruel, and this is because more forces withdrew into the prehistoric city early, otherwise the number of people who died would be several times higher.

In the Prehistoric Heavenly Palace, all the dignified masters rushed towards the Heavenly Palace.

In the Tiangong, a total of twelve masters gathered together. This is the master master that the Nine Heavens Civilization can summon today.

Four people from the human race, three from the demon race and three from the demon race, plus two from the fine race.

"Damn it, how could the extraterrestrial civilization move so fast."

In the Tiangong, the master of space cursed inexhaustibly, just in the past few days, the Nine Heavens warriors suffered extremely heavy casualties.

"The extraterrestrial civilization's detached powerhouses obscured the deduction. I waited until the three-step good luck realm didn't foresee the coming of the catastrophe, so they suddenly gave us a heavy blow."

The soul old man frowned solemnly, his expression extremely solemn.

The four races have a total of four three-step fortune-telling realms, but none of them had a premonition of the actions of an extraterrestrial civilization, which made their faces extremely ugly.

"The suppression of heaven and earth is getting weaker and weaker, and it is easier for them to enter the prehistoric battlefield. I have already felt that at least two figures of masters have come to the prehistoric city, and there are also several people in the three-step fortune. It can be expected that when the suppression disappears, That’s when we are in the greatest crisis.”

Master Xingchen furrowed his brows tightly, and the power of good fortune and cause and effect was gushing out from his body. According to the records in the ancient war god scriptures, the realm that had fettered him for billions of years had begun to loosen.

"Among all of us, you have the great wisdom of the stars, so how do you say we should face it?"

There is a master of the Yaozu whose honorable name is Qingluan, and a crisp voice rang out, that is a strong man in the three-step fortune-telling realm.

"Race wars are bloody and there is no reconciliation. If those extraterrestrial civilizations want to kill us, they have to clench their fists and attack firmly." The Lord of the Stars said firmly that it is impossible to reconcile. To enter the fifth step, the extraterrestrial civilizations must be destroyed first. Kill the Nine Heavens natives, so that infinite luck can only befall them.

"I suggest that Chen Bing in the first area, first find out what kind of tricks those extraterrestrial civilizations are playing. If they are not defeated, they should retreat to the prehistoric city and defend it with the strength of the city." An ancient and vicissitudes voice came out, that is The Lord of Holy Demons, three-step creation realm.

"At the same time, spread the news that we have obtained the ancient book to the entire Nine Heavens. There must be a Hidden Lord and a Hidden Half-Hidden in some places."

The master of the stars continued to say that the records in the ancient scriptures are the way of the master, which is enough to make warriors above half masters crazy. Only in this way, with all their strength, can they hope to fight against the extraterrestrial civilization.

"The prehistoric city cannot be lost. This is the most important place to guard the Nine Heavens. If it is lost, it will also indicate that the Nine Heavens have fallen, and we will be rootless duckweeds. We will call all Nine Heavens warriors to enter the Prehistoric City to resist the extraterrestrial civilization. "The Master of the Stars continued.

"I suggest that you, Xingchen, take full control of this catastrophe. Your strength is not the strongest, but your wisdom is the strongest among us." The soul old man suggested, and no one at the scene opposed it.

Lord Xingchen nodded solemnly: "I don't have the slightest confidence in this battle, so I have already prepared for the worst. I will let the people of the Tiangong clan build a last fortress as the last hope."

Hearing this, each of the main venerables looked sad. In this life, there is no killing prison, let alone a God of War who can resist detachment. Their hope of victory is almost close to zero.

"In addition, you and Nightmare used their supernatural powers to quickly mobilize the nine-day warriors to the wild battlefield, while we deployed the defense line in the first area."

A series of orders were issued from Xingchen's mouth, and each master became busy, and suddenly the prehistoric city fell into an extremely tense atmosphere.

There is no retreat and peace in the battle of races, only a glimmer of life in blood and elegy.

In the sky of the prehistoric city, terrifying rainbows appeared one after another, and half-respected powerhouses often appeared.

After the order was issued, more than [-]% of the warriors came to the prehistoric city within nine days, the number of half-princesses reached [-], and the masters all gathered together.

"The catastrophe is coming, and my strength is only mere Saint Emperor. In such a situation that even the master is difficult to reverse, my strength is difficult to do anything, hateful."

Sun Yi watched the horrible aura rising up in the prehistoric city, feeling powerless, his nails were digging into his flesh, if he was given time and opportunity, he could be the master who is like a god of war. How powerful.

"I have experienced the last catastrophe. This time without my father, can I survive nine days? Father, are you still alive? Where are you, sister and brother-in-law? Are you in father's hell?" Duanmu Qing stood beside Sun Yi, with countless doubts flashing in his eyes.

"I often hear you mention the hell world, what is the scene in the hell world." Sun Yi squeezed out an ugly smile and looked at Duanmuqing.

Since returning to the prehistoric city, they have been in the territory of the God of War Palace, and Duan Muqing has also followed Sun Yi, and her realm is about to break through the Great Emperor.

"Life and death coexist in the hell world. The damned people don't die. They survive in hell in another way. In the hell world, my father plundered the civilized world outside the day and transformed it into his own world, fighting endlessly in it. .”

Duan Muqing's words made Sun Yi feel turbulent.

What did the Prison Killer do in his later years, passing over other people's worlds and becoming his own? It's really crazy.

At the same time, in an ordinary small town, the streets are full of ordinary people, and the strongest ones are only in the realm of Dharma Body.

"Is Jiutian's biggest crisis coming? It's time for me to go back. Only by helping Jiutian's luck not to be plundered by those extraterrestrial civilizations can I step into the four-step transcendence."

On the noisy street, there was an extremely ordinary old man. He muttered to himself, his body shook, and he disappeared in a ray of black light.

That is the famous old man Xin Demon of the Demon Race, a strong man in the three-step fortune-telling realm. The Heavenly Dao of Xin Demon makes warriors extremely horrified. He has disappeared for countless billions of years, and he is going to be born after the catastrophe erupts.

For whatever purpose, they had to be born.

If there is no Nine Heavens, they are floating people, duckweeds without roots, who can only be destroyed slowly in the great kalpa.

(End of this chapter)