Bloodline of Beast God

Chapter 897 Using Life to Inspire Bloodliness

"Master, can we really defend the Supreme City?" At this moment, Bai Shao Yang murmured to himself facing the menacing ten violent tornadoes.

Feng Qingyang nodded, turned his head to look at the people from the Cangyun Continent behind him, and said: "When we were in Cangyun, did you ever think that we could defeat the ancient clan and enter the God Realm!"

"Ah, this, judging from the situation at that time, none of us thought that we would be able to defeat the powerful ancient clan and enter the God Realm. Grandpa, I already understand what you mean!" Long Yi looked at Feng Qingyang's firm point. Nodded, his father, after being refined into a blood slave by the blood demon, although he was rescued, he was always in a vegetative state and could not wake up. When he entered the God Realm, Long Yi brought Long Wuchang with him. Entered the God Realm, but still couldn't find a way to cure Long Wuchang, even the Goddess of Life couldn't help it. Therefore, Long Yi wanted to become an existence like Mo Chen, but no matter how hard he tried, he was still rejected by Mo Chen. The dust is left far behind.

Now, it's time to show their strength to defend the Supreme Pavilion, but they are powerless in the face of the ten tornadoes.

"Brother Qingyang, we know what to do. As the closest people to Mochen, we are the only ones who take the lead and die eventually. Only in this way can we be fierce to the disciples of the Supreme Court, right!" Qing Dao Buddha said indifferently.

"That's right, we are the closest people around Mochen, and only when we take the lead, they will be submissive. Even if these ten crazy tornadoes invade the Supreme City, even if there is one person and one beast, we must resist In the end." Feng Qingyang said firmly.

"Come on, no matter how powerful you are, there is nothing to be afraid of in my Supreme Court!" At this moment, Feng Qingyang raised the long sword in his hand, and suddenly, a powerful aura erupted from his body, even though he was only in the middle of the third level. Cultivation level, however, in the Supreme Court Supreme, even a powerhouse who is as strong as a second-level peak would not dare to directly ignore Feng Qingyang's strength.

"As a supreme man, I will die as a supreme ghost, my supreme man, I will never fall down! Kill!" At this moment, a burst of intense radiance erupted from the bodies of more than a dozen people from the Cangyun Continent, one by one. Because they have all reached the level of third-level gods, but the aura emanating from them will change even for second-level gods.

"Phew, they are indeed people from the same continent as the pavilion master. Their strength has the capital to leapfrog the battle." Among the crowd, god-level powerhouses looked at the dozen or so people in front of them in surprise.

Fengyunchi, Fengqingyang, Longyi, Baishaoyang, Qitian, Xueli, Qingdao Buddha, Qingjiliu, Bijuexin, Han Qi, Mutian, Ningxue, Yuner Yuner, Tuopo, Tori , Tongri, Kakarot, and Yiqingtian who had been in the God Realm for a long time, all of them looked determined. Twenty people, in groups of two, charged up against the top ten tornadoes.

"Hahahaha, the little third-level gods are trying to resist the crazy tornado. It's really ridiculous!" At this time, Fengshen in the distance saw twenty people who were basically all third-level gods The group rushed into the crazy tornado, and suddenly laughed arrogantly.

Indeed, the cultivation base of the third-level gods entered the crazy tornado, let alone contending with the first-level gods, even the cutting and spinning power of this crazy tornado, they are difficult to deal with.

Sure enough, Xue Li and Mu Tian, ​​who had just been involved, were instantly crushed into powder, and Qi Tian and Han Qi didn't hold on for long, and they were also buried in it.

The situation of the others is not much better. Although they can barely resist the power of cutting, but their bodies are involved in the crazy tornado, and they can't stabilize at all. All of them have serious faces. They know that this crazy tornado is extremely powerful. However, he still went in without hesitation, just to arouse the blood of the [-] million monsters and disciples in the Supreme Pavilion.

"Deputy Pavilion Masters and the others!" At this time, along with Feng Qingyang and the others, the top ten crazy tornadoes stopped outside the city wall of the Supreme City, and the top ten first-level winds inside the crazy tornado The attribute god, the raging control freak tornado tore the people in it.

In front of all the disciples of the Supreme Pavilion, it is such a refreshing thing to abuse their high-level core members. They did not rush to attack, but only killed their deputy pavilion master and a group of core members in front of all the disciples of Warcraft. Death, trying to wipe out the glimmer of hope in the hearts of all Supreme Court disciples and Warcraft, but can it really be done?
The answer is obviously not, I saw that among the disciples of the Supreme Court, one by one gritted their teeth, their eyes were almost red, and they only understood at this moment, why Feng Qingyang and the others obviously did not have the strength to resist the crazy tornado, but they still wanted to fight against the tornado. To face them is to awaken their blood.

"Damn it, the deputy master's mid-level third-level god-level cultivation dares to stand up. We second-level gods, how can we be so embarrassing? Deputy master, I'm here too!" Flying out of it, they got directly into the crazy tornado. Tens of thousands of second-level gods and monsters, some with poor physical fitness, were directly crushed, and some with strong bodies were able to resist, but they also resisted. But the spinning power of the crazy tornado.

"Hahahaha, come on, many people who come here will just die in vain. In the end, they will all become the fertilizer of the crazy tornado. The Supreme City will be wiped out today." The first-level god among the top ten crazy tornadoes The powerhouses looked at the god-level powerhouses pouring into the tornado to die one by one with disdain, and laughed wildly.

"Damn, how did this happen, how did this happen! Damn it!" Tai Ritian and the others were surrounded by more than 30 first-level gods, and they couldn't get away to help the people in Supreme City.

At this moment, in the distance, the overwhelming 15 billion disciples of the God Realm Committee flew towards the Supreme City. The 15 billion god-level powerhouses were so densely packed that the entire sky was covered.

Trapped by the tornado of Fengshen's body, Mo Chen's face was heavy. Although the tornado couldn't help him, Mo Chen had no way to get out under such a powerful spinning force. His strong body resisted the tornado With the cutting power, Mo Chen's brain quickly thought about how to get out, but Mo Chen didn't know how to get out.

"This cutting force is so powerful, plus the force of tearing and rotation, this is a good place to forge your body, but, if I don't go out, how can Supreme City withstand such brilliance, damn it." Has always been stable Mochen couldn't help but become irritable.

"Damn it, that's the 15 billion army of the God Realm Committee, damn it, they would attack us at this time!" Most of the second-level gods in the Supreme Pavilion were trapped by the crazy tornado, and they couldn't get out to resist the 15 An army of billion god-level powerhouses.

(End of this chapter)