City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

Leng Fan said: "It's not that they don't believe it, but they have no choice. Do you think the God Realm will let them leave easily? Then spend a lot of time looking for them? You too underestimate these gods in the God Realm."

Sure enough, golden light fell in all directions of Dragon City, and these lights were like a wall blocking all the directions of Dragon City's departure. Looking at it, the entire Dragon City level is like a cage, and no one can enter or leave.

Those strong on the list have no way to retreat, and now either fight or be killed, just two ways. In the end, they also had to take up weapons, although there are two ways, but in fact there is only one way. When they took up their weapons, their aura changed.

Liu Che held the whip in his hand, and saw him rush into the army of the gods, like a wolf like a sheep’s den, that is, the great **** will not be able to pass a few tricks in his hands. It can be seen that he who has the whip of the gods does not know how strong his combat power is. Times. Of course, the warlords on the side of the gods are like clouds, and it is impossible for Liu Che to tear their formation by himself.

A **** with a white armor will fly out of the palace, and he shouted towards the reservation: "The little immortal dared to offend Tianwei. This **** will throw you into the eighteenth hell, and he will never turn back."

The White Warlord can rush out of the palace, and with this identity, he can guess that his identity must be very good in the God Realm, and his strength is correspondingly strong. In an instant, he came to Liu Che, and when the white spear was shot out, Liu Che retreated a hundred feet, but he still couldn't stabilize his body and almost fell from the air.

And Leng Fan immediately stepped forward with shock in his eyes, because the marksmanship used by this white warrior just now was Chaos marksmanship, could it be said that this white warrior was the one he was looking for.

"It shouldn't be him" then Leng Fan denied, because he felt that the Chaos Gun displayed by this person was not advanced and nearly as good as his proficiency. He absolutely did not believe that person's understanding of the Chaos Gun. It's just that. More importantly, the momentum of this white war will not be very strong.

The white-clothed warlord took advantage of the victory and came to Liu Che again. And Liu Che quickly used the magic whip, but the opponent's spear was faster. One shot blocked his shot and kicked it out.

With a loud "bang", Liu Che was completely beaten back to the ground. The power gap between the two was too great, and Liu Che, who had a magic whip, could not fight the white-clothed **** general. However, several figures suddenly appeared beside him, and at first glance these figures turned out to be the three ancestors of the Liu family.

"Liu Che, an unscrupulous descendant, you know you are wrong." An ancestor said to Liu Che.

Liu Che stood up and said with a smile: "My ancestors, don't put on airs at this time. Our names are all floating in the sky. Only by living can we distinguish right from wrong. On the other side, the white-clothed **** will be very strong, in the God Realm. It should be second only to the King of Gods. Together, the four of us may still survive."

The **** in white will fall back to the ground, and saw him erect his spear, and the other side of the spear head hit the ground. Suddenly a crack opened in the ground, and he immediately shouted: "I want to get away from the general. The four of you don't have this yet. Ability. Of course, you can try your best, but don't let Ben down."

Liu Che hummed

With a cry, he said: "Is the **** generals great? But it's just a little stronger, and it's not indestructible. Just now the old man can kill a lot of **** generals, so cool..."

The white cloth **** will give people the feeling

He was upright, because the armor on his body looked glamorous. At the same time, his looks are correct, like the image of justice in the TV series. Of course, his words and deeds are certainly not messengers of justice.

"Ready, the **** will come." The **** in white will rush up and take the lead with the second shot of the Chaos Marksmanship. As soon as this gun was fired, an ancestor penetrated his chest with one blow, and his speed and strength reached the extreme.

Although the ancestor's body was pierced through a hole, it seemed that it was only a minor injury to him. Backed sharply, took a pill, and the wound healed quickly.

When the **** whip was swung, the **** in white did not dare to take it hard, so he could only retreat.

"It turns out that the **** general is also afraid of the whip. It seems that you are also afraid of death and injury." Liu Che mocked.

The white-clothed **** general snorted, and said: "The courage of a man, but relying on the possession of the magic whip, the original **** can kill you with a single shot without the magic whip."

Liu Che smiled and said, "You only have a spear. Without the spear you are nothing."

The spears in the hands of the gods in white are all famous weapons in the gods. The gods in white can have such a high status in the gods, and the spears in the hands of the gods do take up a lot of role. And this is not a secret in the God Realm, so the **** in white will hate the person who says this, as if he was wrong.

Although Liu Che's words were casually said, they happened to be at the painful point of the White-clothed God General, so the White-clothed God General was completely irritated. I saw the divine power on his body rushing in all directions like a wave, and everything he passed was vanished.

The **** in white came to Liu Che in an instant without knowing what she was using, lifted the spear, and stabbed Liu Che in the head.

"Senior Liu, get out of the way." Suddenly, Leng Fan appeared behind the white-clothed **** general, and saw him holding a chaos gun, sweeping behind the white-clothed **** general.

The **** in white will not be able to avoid it in the future, and he will be hit directly, and he will be hit on the head. The **** in white will be beaten and flew out of a hundred meters away.

"Senior, I'm late." Leng Fan helped Liu Che up from the ground.

Liu Che said; "If you come here a little later, the old man will really have his head down. This white **** will be strong. I am not an opponent. I will leave him to you. I will find another opponent."

After Liu Che finished speaking, he seemed to be afraid that Leng Fan would disagree, so he flew away quickly. Leng Fan smiled, he was here to fight the white-clothed god, so Liu Che would replace him even if he didn't say anything.

The white **** will roar loudly, and the burst of power can break through the void and shock anyone around him. He was angry again, and he was actually knocked into the air by the immortal cultivator whom he thought was like an ant. This was a great humiliation to him, just like hitting him in the face.

He looked at Leng Fan and also saw the Chaos Gun in Leng Fan's hand.

"This **** will make your soul fly annihilated and disappear forever in the three thousand worlds." The **** in white will rush and leave a space crack in the air. It can be seen that the power of this rush can not bear even the space.

Leng Fan smiled softly, raised the Chaos Gun, aimed at the chest of the white-clothed **** general, and shot it out.

The White Clothes God General suddenly felt a destructive force coming, and after hesitating, he backed away.

Leng Fan said: "This white **** will react very quickly."

Just this move, Leng Fan seemed ordinary, but he had already used his soul power. This power could kill people invisible, and even the Great God General would be unable to fully resist this move.

The **** in white clothes stared at Leng Fan. At this moment, he did not continue to make moves. He seemed to see something, and then asked: "Where did you learn the shot just now?"

Leng Fan said: "Why should I tell you." After finishing speaking, he deliberately played with Chaos Gun.

The White-clothed God General had already recognized that Leng Fan had just used the Chaos Marksmanship, so the two of them were fighting with the same magical powers. This is of course surprising to him, there are people in the world of cultivating immortals who use the Chaos Spear Technique?

"I'm not high, that **** will hit you and beg to say it." The **** in white is too lazy to talk nonsense, and shoots again with his gun.

go with.

Leng Fan displayed the space field and controlled this space in his own hands.

The battle between Leng Fan and the White-clothed God General is just a small epitome of the entire battle. Looking at the entire battlefield, the God Realm will definitely have an absolute advantage, and in the world of cultivating immortals, apart from the people on the list, very few immortal cultivators are willing Standing up to fight the God Realm, it caused a large number of immortal cultivators to beg for mercy to let them go.

Most of the immortal cultivators on the list were also forced to fight, and at the same time they were wondering in their hearts, why the God Realm would kill them, they didn't provoke the God Realm.

"Boom, boom, boom..." Suddenly, a giant cannon appeared on many attics in Longcheng, and these giant cannons blasted huge energy balls.

In the sky, clusters of white lotus exploded, as if the sky was full of flowers. It's just the destructive power produced by these flowers, even the gods will suffer severe injuries. And all of this was prepared by Leng Fan and the others overnight. They installed the Reiki Cannon on the attic, just waiting for this moment.

There are constant gods in the sky that will be shot down, but for the entire battlefield, the power of this aura cannon is not enough to shake the situation. It can only temporarily alleviate the God Realm’s attack on the ground. After the God Realm’s response, these aura cannons will be like targets.

Long Qingqing and Goshawk teamed up to besie a **** general, but neither of them could have an advantage together, and the other party was just an ordinary **** general among the **** generals. This gap made their faces more and more ugly.

"Can't fight at all." Goshawk said to Long Qingqing.

Long Qingqing will not admit defeat, although she also knows that she won't be able to fight it, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, keep fighting."

The disciples of Leng Fan are even more difficult. They were originally faced with the powerhouses in the world of cultivating immortals as if they were facing a big mountain, but now they are facing the legendary gods. How could they be the opponents of the gods? They joined forces. Attacking one person, almost beheaded by the other party.

"Junior Brother and Junior Sister, we are too far behind them. After I am broken, you immediately retreat and don’t fight anymore." Qin Ye said loudly, because he saw more gods coming to them. If he doesn’t retreat, once The chance of them being surrounded is almost zero.

"Big brother, I want to withdraw together, there is no reason to leave you alone." Deng Meimei replied, and then came to Qin Ye's side and signaled to advance and retreat together.

"A group of little guys, you are all kind, braver than those people." An ancestor who emerged from nowhere said to them.

"Senior, are you?" Qin Ye asked about the identity of the other party.

"Does it matter who I am? Now we are all people standing in the same boat. I am the main attacker, and you are all by the side to assist me. See if you can kill a few gods before you die. This is not a death in vain." The ancestor demanded.

Of course Qin Ye and the others would not refuse. They couldn't fight head-on, wouldn't it be possible to attack from the side?

There is also a scene that happened on the battlefield, which may not be seen in person and no one wants to believe it. This is the fact that the Xuanyuan Clan and the Cang Family have actually united. They defended against the attacks of the gods together, and their coordination was very high, as if they had often fought together.

Although the two enemies of the Xuanyuan Clan and the Cang Clan have never united together, they often fight together.

, They are already very familiar with each other, what kind of exercises the other side uses, what magical powers the other side uses, and even what the other side will use next, so once they cooperate, there is still a little tacit understanding.

The battle between Leng Fan and the white-clothed **** general is still in fierce collision, and Leng Fan is going to be a little bit disadvantaged. After all, the opponent is a god-realm general, even if he has various magical powers, it is difficult for him to succeed again and again under the disparity of power.

"Your Chaos Gun is much higher than the original **** general." The white **** general suddenly said.

Leng Fan replied: "Your Chaos Gun doesn't look serious, it's like it was learned by stealth. It has the shape of a gun, but it doesn't have the meaning of a gun."

The **** in white will be silent, and his silence is telling Leng Fan that you are right.

After three more moves, the white-clothed **** will say to Leng Fan: "Leave all the spear styles of the Chaos Spear. The original **** will spare your life and let you leave this place."

Leng Fan sneered and said, "Are you not afraid of being known by the **** king in that palace?"

The white-clothed **** will hum: "You actually know that the king of the gods is sitting in the palace, then you should know that you have no chance at all. But this **** will make you the only one who can escape from the list. Cultivator, as long as you agree to the general's terms."

Leng Fan took a step back and said, "Master God, originally I wanted to inquire about the Chaos Gunman who taught you from your mouth. It seems I don’t have to ask anymore. You just learned a few tricks secretly. Master God is just one. Little thief, little thief has nothing to talk about."

Leng Fan's words are full of humiliation, and the white-clothed warrior gritted his teeth with anger. As a result, the next battle became even more frenzied, because the white warrior was crazy, regardless of the other gods around him fighting, in his eyes everyone close to him was an enemy.

Although the madness of the white-clothed **** general kept Leng Fan busy resisting, such an offensive did not seem to threaten his life safety, so he could easily pay attention to the entire battlefield. But after he observed it, his heart was quite cold, because the battlefield became more and more unfavorable to the world of cultivating immortals. He originally thought that in the face of the slaughter of the gods, all the people in the world of cultivating immortals could unite, but in the end, only the immortal cultivators on a list would unite, and the rest would sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

"If you continue, you will die. It seems that there is only one way to go." Leng Fan whispered.

Leng Fan and the others discussed it all night, and almost no one was optimistic about today's battle, so the decision at that time was to flee. But let them run away like this, feeling too useless in my heart. So in the end, two plans were formulated. The first is to fight as much as possible, and the second is to evacuate immediately after being unable to fight.