Supreme Rebirth

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"Roar!"

The giant wolf transformed by the black magic cloud made a loud roar, rolled up the sky of wild sand, and rushed wildly towards Lintan.

Lin Tan hummed, and a huge martial spirit appeared behind him, resembling a dragon, with cold scales and sharp eyes, which brought endless magnificence and greeted the giant wolf.

This Lintan is a general of the human race, cultivated as an intermediate level in the nineth floor of Emperor Wu, which is equivalent to the magic general Blackthorn.

In fact, following the general next to Aftershock Mountain, most of the people he trusts are human race strongmen, which has a great relationship with Yu Zhenshan as a human race.

Lin Tan and the Blackthorn battled each other, and at the first time they shot a real fire, which was dim and dark, flying sand and rocks, and the power was amazing.

"Poof!" After hundreds of strokes, Lin Tan turned a blind eye, and was cut off by the black spines and a mace. Wu whole body was sprayed with blood and flew out for thousands of kilometers.

But the black spines flashed a fierce light in his eyes, his body was violent, and the speed was so fast that he immediately caught up with Lintan flying in the air, swung it with a stick, and smashed Lintan heavily, hitting Lintan. There was a haze of blood.

A light of Yuanshen, the rapid escape, is Lin Tan ’s Yuanshen.

A fierce light flashed in the black thorns, and a black devil squirted from his mouth, and he entangled Lin Yuan's Yuanshen.

You should know that the primordial spirit of Lin Tan is the biggest supplement to Blackthorn, and the most important loot that Blackthorn regards.

However, the primordial spirit of Lin Tan seemed to have mastered some kind of mystery, and the speed was almost instantaneous. It turned into a streamer and flew back into the large formation, making the last blow of Blackthorn in vain.

"Let's count on you to run fast." The fierce light flashed in the black thorn's eyes. When he saw the Yuanshen who couldn't chase Lin Tan, he stopped chasing.

However, the battle of Blackthorn can be regarded as a triumphant victory, so that the morale of the demonic army is shocked, one by one, crazy cry, roar, unparalleled momentum.

On the Zhongyu side, morale was low. Originally, they were at a disadvantage in terms of military strength. Now that their generals have lost, they are extremely frustrated and their morale plummeted.

"Master, I let you down."

Lin Tan's Yuanshen flew back to the side of Aftershock Mountain, said with some shame.

"It's okay, victory or defeat is a common matter for soldiers, you don't need to blame yourself."

"Who else dares to come to die?"

Blackthorn stands in the middle of the battlefield and continues to call for battle. It is not ready to go on, but it will fight again.

In the face of Zhang Kuang's black spines, countless powerhouses on the Zhongyu side were so angry that they once again fought for battle.

"Di Yang, you go to war ..."

After Yu Zhenshan looked around the generals, he ordered the emperor to fight.

Emperor Yang is the main line of the **** clan emperor family, and Emperor Qitian is the same family, but Emperor Yang's status is far inferior to that of Emperor Qitian.

Emperor Yang was amazingly talented, but in the emperor's family, he was not an heir, so he didn't get the support of too many resources, and emperor Yang was proud and arrogant. To hone yourself, today's cultivation practice has long surpassed the contemporaries who stayed in the imperial family.

Di Yang saw Aftershock Mountain let him out of the station and went directly to the center of the battlefield.

"Protoss?" After seeing Emperor Yang, Blackthorn showed greed in his eyes. The Protoss was a great supplement to the Demon Race. Devouring a Protoss, I am afraid that his cultivation could be broken through Emperor Wudi was on the ninth floor.

Thinking of this, Blackthorn is even more polite, roaring loudly and rushing towards Emperor Yang.

Emperor Yang sneered in the corner of his mouth, and a divine sword sprayed out the endless sword light, and slashed toward the black thorn.

"Huh!" Emperor Yang's sword was fast and ruthless. Countless Shenxi runes, like swimming fish, turned into sharp sword lights and fell directly.

"Qiao!" A loud dragon-like noise, the black spike's mace, was directly cut off by the sword of Di Yang, and then the sharp sword light passed diagonally, leaving a huge body on the black spine Mouth.

Emperor Yang's sword is of immense power. The wound on the body of the black thorn can be seen with bone and blood like rain.

Blackthorn roared, but did not expect Diyang to be so difficult to entangle. The black magic mist on his body surged to repair the wound, and then threw it hard at Diyang again.

This time, Blackthorn appeared directly in its true form, and it was a huge thorn beast, but it was already demonized.

At this time, this thorny beast, surrounded by a thick mist, stood high with the mountains, and in the thick fog, a pair of dark red eyes, like two red-burning flints, exuded a **** light.

"Roar!" The black spines of the body appeared, and roared, and immediately the magic cloud surged, bringing a gust of wind and rushing towards Emperor Yang.

Emperor Yang snorted, and a phantom of a **** appeared behind him, holding a sharp sword with milky white light in his hand, and a sword was severely cut off.

"Boom!" The creamy white sword light collided fiercely with the body of the black thorn, suddenly shaking the mountain.

Then, he saw that the heavy iron mist was cut, and then he split the black spines in half.

"Wow!" The blood inside the black spines, like the water of the dike, rushed down and flew thousands of miles.

A Yuanshen, Cang Pan flew out, it is the black spines, turned his head and flew towards the formation.

A small platinum-like treasure bow suddenly appeared in Di Yang's hand, and the bow string was directly pulled away. A milky white light arrow appeared on the treasure bow, aimed at the black thorn's Yuanshen, and shot with an arrow.

The light arrow crossed a bright track in the air, and then directly hit the Yuanshen who was running away.

"Crack!" The light arrow hit the black thorn primordial, and the black thorn primordial exploded in mid-air like a firework.

Afterwards, Emperor Yang put the Bao Gong away, and looked at the demon army opposite.

The magical man Su Chier shot a dangerous light in his eyes, and looked at Di Yang fiercely. Then, Shen Sheng said: "Who comes out to help me kill this son?"

"Master, I'm coming ..."

A strong man of the Mole clan took a step forward and volunteered for the initiative.

"Precise!" Su Chier promised happily that this powerful Demon Clan stepped out directly and came to the center of the battlefield. Without a word, he flicked his nose and turned it into a mountain-like thick whip and black magic patterns. Densely circling, exuding endless magic light, pumped down to Emperor Yang fiercely.

Emperor Yang looked at the strong man of the Mole clan, and naturally felt great pressure. The Demon Clan, in fact, are all creatures of the middle domain. After being demonized, they become the Demon Clan. For the strong, its body is the vein of the dragon jade in Zhongyu.

The Dragon Jade Idol is also a branch of the Protoss. In terms of qualifications, it is not weaker than Emperor Yang. Moreover, this powerful man of the Moss Clan, after being demonized, is combined with the Demon and the power is more powerful. Like a real divine attack, the heavens and the earth instantly darkened, as if covering a layer of dark sky.

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