War of the Three Realms

Chapter 1683 The three worlds are in turmoil, and the flames of war start a prairie fire [-]

Hun Peng screamed, as if he had been severely injured, and fled away in an instant.

run away?

Ksitigarbha was stunned for a moment, such a master, so easily repelled?
But the fact is exactly the same, within [-] meters around, he has lost his aura.

Just when she was wondering, there was a mournful roar from the deep pit.

It's Lu Wu's voice!

How can it be?

Ksitigarbha was shocked in his heart. He looked at the deep pit surging like waves in disbelief, gritted his silver teeth, and shot up, like a moth to a flame, rushing towards the center of chaos without hesitation.

"Hahaha, this seat is blessed by the Lord God, and all injuries are recovered instantly. I am already an immortal super existence. If you want to kill me, it is absolutely impossible."

Hunpeng's proud voice also came from the bottom of the pit. Although the bottom of the pit kept murmuring, as if a world war was taking place, Hunpeng's voice was still very clear, as if he was chatting relaxedly, without any pressure.

Ksitigarbha secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, but he also had a kind of unbelief in it.

After all, if someone finds out about the spirit that I have absorbed over the past ten thousand years, I will definitely be scared to death.

Ksitigarbha, who has infinite backing, is just full of confidence, and using his divine power is simply a waste.

Although she knew that Lu Wu was also at the bottom of the pit, she didn't care about it. Amidst the sneer, the spoon flew out of her hand.

Whoosh!
The soup spoon rises when the wind blows, instantly spreading to a height of [-] meters, tightly covering the entire ruins.

The huge spiritual power poured out from the spoon, like a flood falling from the sky, submerging the entire ruin in an instant.

"All souls die!"

Ksitigarbha proudly popped out the name of his unique move, leaped into the air, stretched out Qianqianyu's hand, and a phantom was connected between the spoon and her.

The situation at this moment is extremely weird, like a human being holding a high mountain with one hand, as weird as it can be.

Ksitigarbha looked extremely relaxed, and when his charming smile was revealed, she had already pressed down lightly.

boom!
The air waves rolled, the air hissed shrillly, and the entire space was suffocated, like a hard box suddenly shattered.

The whole ruins shook violently, suddenly aroused the sky waves, violent spiritual power flew, and outlined scenes of violent beauty around King Ksitigarbha!

Under the huge pit, the sharp sword formed by hundreds of millions of spirits has launched an indiscriminate and violent attack on the entire space!

(End of this chapter)