Wu alchemy body

Chapter 395 The Battle Is Coming
"They don't know how to live or die. The demon master is about to break through the ninth heaven of the altar and step into the realm of the king of gods. At that time, crushing them will be as easy as ants. When that time comes, they can break the restriction and lead us back to the mother land , with our aptitude, we will definitely be able to step into the king of the gods." Commander Shura said, although the voice was not loud, but every word and every sentence sounded in the ears of every strong man, very clear, this is to disintegrate them fighting spirit.

"Even the cultivation of the senior holy beast and half-emperor is permanently imprisoned in the demon hall. This demon master wants to leave the sea of ​​exile and daydream because of the god-king realm." If he left, then the senior holy beast would have left long ago, but the demon lord is ruthless enough to sacrifice tens of thousands of souls to break through the god king, and he is indeed a hero.

"Stop talking nonsense, our human race is not afraid of fighting, not afraid of death, let's fight." Patriarch Zhan regained his fighting spirit, and the aura of that battle filled the human race team like a stimulant, which excited all the strong people at the same time. Zhan Patriarch's body is like a cheetah, always ready to riot.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!" the strong human shouted loudly.

"How about this, today we will use the battle of the god-level fighters to determine the outcome. No matter how many ants in the pill-gathering world die, it will not be able to decide anything." Commander Shura focused his eyes, and suddenly made such a request. Patriarch Zhan's eyes froze, then he nodded and said, "I accept your request."

After saying that, Patriarch Zhan waved his hand, and many strong men made clear their intentions. Immediately, the fighters in the altar realm stepped forward a few steps, while the fighters in the alchemy realm rushed forward for several kilometers, looking at the distant place from afar. A battle between a group of strong men, no matter how many of them there are, is nothing more than a group of cannon fodder, and a demon from the Ninth Heaven on the Altar can make them fly. In doing so, the ancestors are obviously keeping seeds.

If the seeds are not destroyed, then it will be like a prairie fire, and one day it will shine brightly, and the human race will never be destroyed.

In the distant void, almost a thousand altar warriors confronted each other, and the aura shrouded the void like a storm.

"Leader Shura, let this old man learn your strength."

Patriarch Zhan yelled violently, shot at Commander Shura quickly, and blasted his fist towards the sky, Patriarch Zhan pierced through the void immediately, a black hole appeared, and the black hole vortex instantly strangled the demon, followed by another palm of Void, The void is trembling.

"Kill." Commander Shura stepped forward heavily. There was endless devil energy in the palm of Shura, and endless magic thunder was contained in the devil energy. The magic thunder suddenly appeared in the air, resisting the black hole vortex. A war halberd, carrying the magic thunder sky net, swung it fiercely at Patriarch Zhan.

"That halberd..." Sun Yi, who was watching the battle from a distance, trembled. This halberd was in the hands of the demon Shura in the Yutian Temple that day. Mid-grade, very strong.

"Zhantian punch!" Patriarch Zhan yelled angrily, full of fighting spirit, golden light on the palm of his hand, and he punched the war halberd. He was actually wearing a pair of gloves on his palm. Every time the gloves touched the halberd, sparks shot up into the sky. Obviously, these were a pair of heaven-grade gloves, and the quality was not low.

As the descendants of Zhanwang City, the Zhan Family once came from the family of a powerful God King. When they fled back then, how could the Zhanwang leave them less treasures? This pair of gloves is a pair of high-grade Zhanwang gloves, just suitable for Zhanwang Patriarch.

"Buzz!" Patriarch Zhan threw out another punch, knocking Shura Commander flying a few steps like a cannonball. With a grab in the air, a vortex exuded a terrifying aura and rushed towards him. Devoured, with a frightened face, was directly strangled to death.

"Is it really powerful enough, but it's not enough." Commander Shura wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then he slashed away with the halberd, only to see a black lightning halberd slash through the void, directly cutting a crack in the void , that crack follows Patriarch Zhan with this beheading, and the terrifying aura can easily strangle a martial artist at the seventh level of the altar realm.

Earthshaking.

Patriarch Zhan is fearless, and punches the void with every punch. Every punch will make a black hole appear in the void. At their level, this piece of heaven and earth can no longer withstand their full blow. It is said that the powerful battle of the god king can even destroy space.

"Boom!" The black hole and the halberd strangled together, and the terrifying fluctuations made a big hole in the void. There was a strong suction force in the process of repairing the big hole, and some warriors who were closer were suddenly sucked away by this suction force. Enter, strangle in space.

"A battle of this level is terrifying. Even the strong at the altar are facing death at all times." Sun Yi trembled fiercely. The fluctuations that can be generated can strangle countless strong people in the alchemy realm.

"Kill." Patriarch Zhan and Commander Shura ignored this, and the two strangled together again. The place where the two of them fought was a big hole in space, which seemed to be a forbidden place. Many strong men were far away from them, not only They, the battle between the top ten commanders also have this power, every move can break through the void.

You must know that Patriarch Zhan and the top ten commanders and others are all at the pinnacle of the Ninth Heaven of the Divine Platform. If there is no suppression from the Exile Sea, they may all be the mighty God King. The patriarchs of the four major races supported by the Yaozu are also this realm.

"Boom!" Patriarch Zhan's battle intent was as real as it was, and he blessed himself, and he punched Commander Shura directly with a wild and domineering punch, but Commander Shura was also not a vegetarian. The Patriarch punched, and then a jet-black magic laser shot out from the fingertips, directly opening a space crack along the way.

"Suppressing demons with a punch." Patriarch Zhan's fist is like the god of war, and the fist is golden and suppresses it. With a wave at any time, it can destroy the magic thunder and ignore the cracks in the void. At their level, the void of this low-level world The cracks can be completely separated by their own strength.

Zhen Mo's fist came to Commander Shura's body in the blink of an eye, slammed on him fiercely, and immediately bounced him away, his fingers fluctuated, and countless fist prints condensed, heading towards Commander Shura to siege him. This moment unfolds.

"Asura Finger." The terrifying magic thunder speaks out from his fingers. Each magic thunder must annihilate a fist mark. In the void, his entire body was trembling, and his internal organs were in turmoil due to the punch just now. Fortunately, the demon lord who came to the palace gave him a piece of heaven-level armor. Patriarch.

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