Wu alchemy body

Chapter 1364 Death Battle
In the Purple Saint City, countless strong men looked up at the Purple Saint who was confronting the Dragon God General. Everyone expressed despair. Although the Purple Saint appeared, the opponent had two tyrannical half-step overlords. Zisheng will win, but will fall instead.

"Master Zisheng, you shouldn't have appeared!"

"These outsiders are fully prepared. When you come out, you will fall into their trap. You should leave here."

Shrouded in despair, there was mourning in Purple Saint City, and many people knelt down.

These outsiders not only have two half-step overlords, but even the powerhouses above the Dao Realm have 10,000+. This power can eradicate half of Chaos.

"There is no choice. There must be a battle today. You all line up and prepare to meet the enemy." Zisheng said calmly, with brilliance shining in his hand. A pinnacle half-step overlord.

The real overlord weapon is too rare, even the Zisheng, a power that has been passed down for thousands of epochs, does not have one.

Seeing that Zisheng is preparing for a battle, the strong men in Zisheng City released the terrifying aura along with Zisheng. Even if there is a battle today, the last drop of blood must be defended, and their dignity will be defended. They will not get mercy if they beg for mercy. Instead, they will trample on their own dignity.

"What a pity for life, what a pity for death, fighting for glory, splashing blood into chaos, beheading this group of outsider warriors."

A high-pitched and tragic aura erupted from the Purple Sacred City. Countless warriors were bloodshot, holding their weapons tightly, staring at the group of warriors outside the realm with their crimson eyes. Facts must prove that they are not ants that can be trampled casually, but a group of fierce tigers .

If you want to kill them, you have to pay the price.

Once this kind of momentum erupts, it is terrifying. They fight with their backs and put their lives at risk, and they can explode with double their strength.

As Zisheng said, there is no choice, even if they beg for mercy, no one will let them go.

"Look, General Yaori, this group of besieged beasts still want to fight for the last time. It makes me laugh to death. It seems that they don't know the means of my true holy kingdom." Dragon God General said contemptuously.

"It's ridiculous. The Dragon God will join forces with you and me to kill the half-step overlord first, and the rest of these people will be nothing to fear."

The God of Yaori laughed lightly, and took out a magic weapon from Yaoyang. It was a Yaori sky wheel that exuded gold and fire, as if it had ravaged countless powers of gold and sun. A pinnacle half-step overlord.

"It seems that they don't know what I'm waiting for."

The dragon god will smile, and there is an extra dragon sword in his hand.

This sword is very long, with a length of two feet. It is engraved with many runes, and there are red silk threads, like a living ancestor dragon. It turned into the kingdom of the ancestral dragon.

This is a real overlord weapon, and the spirit inside has reached the half-step overlord.

The reason why the Dragon God General is powerful is not only his own strength, but also the reason for the sword of the ancestor dragon. Just imagine that a half-step overlord is extremely powerful, and he controls a overlord weapon, which is equivalent to two half-step overlords. the power of.

In the last reincarnation, there were two strong men, Zulong and Pangu.

This sword is made by taking the backbone of the ancestor dragon and refining it to produce the purest origin of the ancestor dragon, and extracting the bones of many transcendent dragons, refining it into the source, and refining it with the blood of the ancestor dragon overlord.

"If I can absorb the power of this half-step overlord, then I can be ranked in the top three among the gods and generals, and be appreciated by the true holy king. It is a wonderful thing to imagine."

The dragon god will touch the ancestor dragon sword and say intoxicated.

It's just a turtle in a urn, he can see that Zisheng is in the middle of the half-step overlord, and he will never escape his palm under the joint attack of him and the Yaori God General.

"Don't you really think that we are determined?" Purple Saint's power has turned into the kingdom of amethyst, he said calmly, if he alone is likely to die here, but Sun Yi is here, he is also Possessing the combat power of a half-step overlord, this is his confidence.

"In this chaos, you are a group of pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered. If you dare to talk to your master, the God of the Sun will kill this person and give you his treasure."

The dragon god will despise him, and he steps forward, covering a large distance. The breath of the dragon is released, condensing the chaos into giant dragons, and the power of the ancestral dragon sword is surging. devour.

At the same time, the God General Yaori laughed, he condensed a golden sun, and the Yaori Heavenly Wheel was spinning in his hand, displaying his unique skills.

"Kill!" Zisheng let out a low growl, the purple light filled the air, and he swung his spear away. The overbearing power turned Chaos into amethyst, and he was violently shaken together with the two great generals.

The real war is coming.

Fortunately, the Purple Sacred City gathered all the strong men together in advance. At this moment, there are nearly 20 strong men above the Heavenly Dao Realm. Even the Transcendence Powerful has as many as [-] people. They screamed loudly and released themselves. The most powerful force in my life turned back and killed me.

As soon as the battle started, many lords of the Purple Sacred City burned their original power, exploded with several times their power, and died together with the True Sacred Kingdom.

No one will back down in this battle, only fight, fight, fight!

"Kill, cut off all these ants, let the army of my true holy kingdom step down here, and not a blade of grass will grow!"

"We have no room to retreat, we can only fight with our backs, die with them, defend our dignity with blood, let us kill it!"

In the earth-shattering decisive battle, the entire Purple Sacred City was reduced to dust in an instant, the endless chaos was shattered, and the mighty army frantically strangled together.

The blood burns at this moment, one after another figures fall, the flower of life withers at this moment, the fierce battle continues, no one flinches, and the two sides pay a heavy price for the battle.

Countless warriors fell, and they were surprised to find that the ones who died the most were from the Real Saint Realm, and what was frightening was that their masters of the Heavenly Dao Realm were able to drag the strong men of the Origin Realm to burn together.

Although the true holy kingdom is stronger than the purple holy city in terms of inheritance and weapons, they do not have the determination to fear death. Many people are just holding the mood to harvest pigs and sheep, but they did not expect the resistance of this group of pigs and sheep will be so violent.

All of a sudden they were stunned, from being active to being passive to meet the counterattack of these lunatics.

This is also thanks to the Zisheng who gave them a head start. Even the half-step overlord, who is a powerhouse in chaos, is desperate. They have no reason to retreat. If this is the case, they might as well die vigorously.

But the situation is still not optimistic. The true holy kingdom is stronger than them in terms of quantity and quality, and the most important thing is the purple saint. He has been attacked by the half-step overlord, and it is only a matter of time before he falls.

"Do you really think you can cover the sky with one hand?"

A terrifying figure jumped up from the Purple Sacred City, he stepped on the chaos, and the sky above his head, golden light burst out from his body, making the whole chaos kneel down, the tyrannical rules transformed everything, and all the brilliance converged on him and go.

(End of this chapter)