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Chapter 79: The Ten Barbarian Kings Sacrifice! The Holy One Is Coming! (Fourth More)

"Holy...Holy bridge is broken!"

A tall barbarian trembled at the corner of his mouth.

The huge battle ax in his hand fell to the ground.

These eight holy bridges cost infinite resources to build.

Standing in ancient and modern times, I don't know how many years and how many wars have been experienced.

It has always been safe and sound, carrying an unknown number of trillions of barbarians.

It can be said that if these eight bridges were not suppressed by the will of the saints, they would have developed sanity and bridge gods long ago.

But, just such a holy bridge, holy bridge.

He was actually punched by the human youth in front of him... and smashed into pieces!

Countless people thought it was an illusion and kept rubbing their eyes.

It's a pity that even if the eyes are blown out, they are still broken!

At this time, on the other holy bridges, the barbarian generals who continued to lead their troops forward also discovered that the holy bridge was broken.

At the same time shocked!

They are now in the middle of the bridge, unable to advance or retreat!

"No matter! Go full speed and rush across the bridge!"

"Send a colorful distress signal!"

"The opponent may have a saint!"

Brush, brush, brush!

Huge fireworks, like rainbows of seven colors, soared into the air and exploded with a bang!

The huge brilliance shines for hundreds of millions of miles.

This colorful distress signal is the highest-level communication method of the barbarians.

Under normal circumstances, even if all of their 18th barbarian king's army were killed in battle, they would not be qualified to send out such a distress signal!

It can only be fired when encountering an event that will have a major blow to the barbarians!

Seeing the seven-colored rainbow light up, the ten barbarian tribal kings who had been scattered for tens of thousands of miles and kept fighting for 980 times with many legion commanders immediately put down their opponents

Without looking back, he flew towards the place where the fireworks were launched.

They also began to fear in their hearts. They didn't know what had happened, and they would send out such a distress signal!

When they finally got rid of the opponents in their hands and rushed to the side of the holy bridge.

Suddenly, I felt that the world was spinning, and the world seemed to be collapsing.

"Holy...Holy bridge, broken?"

Dali Barbarian King floated there, the blood-red stick in his hand trembling slightly.

It is not good to guard the holy bridge, and all their tribes are easily sent to the altar and sacrificed to the barbarian gods!

The other barbarian kings all had the same horrified expressions.

"Even if it is a hypocrite, it is impossible to blow up this bridge!"

"The saints of the human race have made a move!"

"Despicable!"

"He came to attack while the great barbarian was fighting against other worlds!"

They cursed loudly, but they didn't dare to besiege and kill the boy in white standing in the middle of the rift valley.

Fang Han raised his head and smiled at them from afar.

Then, the primordial elephant above his head roared and let out a long cry.

brush!

Fang Han's body moved to the next holy bridge again.

Another punch hit the past!

Like the sound of the sky cracking, it sounded again.

Another holy bridge collapsed.

Hundreds of thousands of barbarian soldiers and generals on the bridge screamed and fell down.

Even a master who has cultivated to the Seventh Stage of Dao Realm and can fly away from the (bbfj) ground has lost his flying experience at this time.

This great rift valley does not know what kind of principles it has.

In the endless mist below, there is a force of attraction.

If you don't cultivate the avenue of Gold Core, and convert the Innate Qi in your body into Magic power, you don't even want to fly over it.

"Ah...you damn it!"

The ten barbarian kings were so devastated that they almost cried blood!

The corners of Dali Barbarian King's eyes exploded, and his face was covered in blood.

Suddenly, he seemed to have made up his mind and roared loudly.

"Everyone, if we let him destroy it, we can escape back, so what?"

"If you commit such a blood crime, the entire tribe will be subjected to a blood test!

This person is terrifying, even if the Eight Great Patriarchs can slay the opponent and break out of the void, they are still no match for this person!"

"I'm waiting now, immediately sacrifice everything I have, summon the god of totem, kill this place, and keep the bloodline inheritance of the tribe!"

His roar carried the determination to die.

No one would have expected it.

It is clearly an evenly matched opponent, yet a saint-like figure will suddenly appear from the opponent!

But the strange thing is that when Yuanshen glanced at the other party, there was obviously only the breath of the 20th Eighth Stage of Dao Realm, which was transmitted.

The other barbarian kings first struggled, and then they gritted their teeth, and ten people gathered together.

After that, they launched the technique of self-sacrifice together.

"The great god of the totem, I am willing to use my own flesh and blood to water the great pillar of the totem, and I am willing to use my own soul to turn it into the nourishment of the totem and make offerings day and night.

"Pray for you, great existence, to descend upon your will and wipe out the great enemy of the barbarians!"

Ten barbarian kings knelt in the void.

The body gradually began to become blurred, flying into an unknowable, invisible, and unfathomable space.

The heads of the top ten legions surrounded them, watching the strange reactions on them.

All Magic power, Magic Treasures attacks are invalid.

It's like they don't exist in this world anymore.

The attack hit the past and passed directly through the body.

"this..."

The legion leaders all looked at Fang Han in the distance.

"Young master, these people?"

Fang Han did not continue to destroy the holy bridge.

Instead, he looked calmly at the ten silhouettes of the barbarian king who had faded away.

An extremely dangerous breath is passing out from the space where they disappeared.

That breath, even the current Fang Han, can feel the huge pressure!

"You guys, stay away from this place immediately."

Fang Han gave an order.

These demon kings are all human beings, and they have long felt that something is wrong.

As soon as they heard Fang Han's order, they ran faster one by one.

Like the wind, he returned to the Taiyi Wujinlou boat.

Down below, one hundred thousand monsters are still fighting against the barbarian warriors!

However, since the two bridges were interrupted by Fang Han, most of them did not dare to move forward, and all retreated because they went to the reinforcements for support.

In addition, the dragon armor and White Tiger red gold sword given by Fang Han are really amazing!

Under Gengjin's sword spirit, dozens of elite barbarian soldiers can be killed with a single blow.

Flood Dragon Armor body protection, as long as it is not more than two Realms, the attack can be completely ignored.

Killed with blood,

The barbarian army of tens of millions was almost killed and injured.

There are only some great masters, marshals, and commander-level figures left, who are still desperately resisting.

However, facing the vast number of big monsters, overwhelming attacks.

Death is only a matter of time.

The big monsters only died less than three thousand.

Most of them were Realm slightly lower, and were instantly killed by the opponent's master.

It is useless to wear dragon armor.

Those big living monsters all had blood red eyes, and blood aura surged all over their bodies.

Before I came, the appearance of those well-behaved babies was completely different!

On the ground, except for the corpses of the big monsters, all the barbarians were swallowed up by them.

Except for sporadic bloodstains, the ground was horribly clean.

Just when they were about to work harder and kill the last few dozen hard bones.

suddenly!

A terrifying ancient aura came out from the sky.

Almost instantly.

In the sky, ten huge Taiyi Wujinlou boats fell down as if they had lost all their energy.

On the upstairs boat, the ten major legion commanders were swept away by this breath, and they couldn't even resist, so they knelt down involuntarily.

On the ground, with a radius of tens of billions of miles, all lands, all creatures, no matter what the Cultivation Base is.

They were all shaken by this breath.

Only Fang Han, who was standing at the Great Rift Valley, did not change his expression.

Indifferently looking at the sky, a huge black hole appeared.

Inside the black hole, a totem pillar as big as a universe stands in it.

On its pillars, there are endless totem beasts.

Dragon, Phoenix, Lion, Tiger, Elephant, Divine Mountain, Giant Tree...

Each one is like a living creature, constantly spinning and swimming on the totem.

This is a totem pillar about the size of the universe.

It seems to come to this place through infinite space!

The aura just now was just a hint of coercion revealed by it invisibly.

However, it seems to have encountered infinite resistance, no matter what, the main body cannot pass through that small black hole.

Then, its form began to emit light without stars, reflecting the heavens.

A phantom totem, Tao came to the Martial Heaven continent!

hum!

A breath of Saint spread out.

"Who is hurting my believers!"

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