My Master is Lin Zhengying

"Go to hell, people of the real world.

Even with such cultivation, this deity can still rule the world! "

After finishing speaking, the high priest slashed and killed Xiang Nanchen with billowing breath.

Nan Chen didn't hesitate, and went straight to the battle.

The ten fox swords were swung out.

"Boom, boom, boom" kept ringing.

The battle between the two started on this great altar.

But the altar is still in operation.

Moreover, ten meters above the altar, the space was trembling.

As if to be torn apart.

Obviously, the altar is gradually opening the space channel.

The terrifying battle between Nan Chen and the high priest was staged on this altar.

In the aftermath of the battle, let the altar be left and right, and no one can approach it.

Because Nanchen killed four heavenly monsters before, the high-level power of the Dao League now fully suppresses the Qijue sect.

The three corpses said, now they are cornered by Uncle Jiu and others.

Uncle Jiu said coldly:

"Back then, I let you escape once, but today I let your soul fly away!"

After finishing speaking, Ninth Uncle Wuji Dao was displayed.

With a move of purple air coming from the east, the billowing purple air swept across.

The three corpses were terrified, and at the last moment, they let out a piercing wail:

"Do not……"

"Boom!"

Following a loud explosion, except for the high priest, the last high-end fighter from Qijue Sect fell...

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Chapter eight hundred and ninety-two Wei Daosheng, Wei Dao died

After beheading the three corpses and Yao Dao, Uncle Jiu and others joined the battlefield of disciples of good and evil.

Because of the battle on Nanchen's side, they could no longer intervene.

The battle of the eighth heaven of heaven rank is basically the strongest peak power in this world.

The tide of battle began to turn gradually.

The demons of the Qijue sect were killed one after another and fell down.

Everyone started and fixed their eyes on the altar.

The shocking battle between the two shocked everyone.

Nan Chen held the Ten Fox Sword, with a demonic aura sweeping across it, and the yin and yang orbs rolled continuously.

The secret method of Qiankun Dao, coupled with Maoshan Tiangang Qijue, was displayed to the fullest.

Between the attack and the kill, it seemed that the space between the heaven and the earth was shaken.

The high priest on the opposite side is also unspeakably strong.

A body full of black energy demon magic, emerge in endlessly.

With a bone stick down, it can spur out a mighty force.

The area around the altar was already in tatters.

And the eclipse continues.

The space is torn apart more and more.

The two gradually fought from above the altar to under the altar.

The battle between the two was too terrifying.

Everyone backed away, not daring to go forward.

Only the heads of the various factions can roam around and occasionally release spells to assist Nanchen.

But at this moment, Nan Chen found that his own strength began to gradually weaken.

He raised his brows, thinking something was wrong.

This must be, the power of the ten fierce foxes has begun to fade.

If subsided, can he still defeat the High Priest?

the answer is negative.

No, absolutely not.