Chapter 802

Seven kill base, everyone's eyes are Leng Leng. Just now, two pillars of light came on one after the other. They knew that... Real people... Really rode alone for thousands of miles.

"Attack! Attack!! The whole army goes out to attack! " The Admiral can't take care of many more. It's a great opportunity to cooperate with others! No matter how many people are sacrificed, opportunities must be created for the two real people!

The Golden Lotus will not die out, and the Bohai Sea is in danger. At this moment, the two real people have created excellent conditions. They must charge!

"Buzzing..." the whole base is full of spirit and light. A black coffin with the size of 100 meters appears on the base. The next second, the coffin opens, and countless flying swords pierce out, pulling out a bright galaxy in the sky.

This sound is the clarion call of attack. In any case, the real martial arts world did not expect that the number of people and the cultivation civilization were absolutely dominant, and the earth even dared to rush out. I couldn't launch the general attack at first, because the gap was not big enough. Now I was bitten by the earth!

Between heaven and earth, the bloody gas that just dissipated soon condensed again, more rich than before. No one speaks, and actions are more powerful than words. With a long gun and a long sword, the cold light twinkles in the sky and silently looks at the opposite side. The dark clouds are dense. It seems neat, but in fact, there are some chaotic real martial arts oceans in the center.

They are trying their best to cover up this seemingly slight confusion, but just now the two supernatural lights have sold everything.

"Bastard..." a man in camouflage clothes, a spirit sword around the left and right, left arm has disappeared, eyes red looking at the real world: "pay the debt..."

Just now, several of his brothers died in front of him. It's still a part of the army in the real martial arts world. There are endless black and white friars in the rear. He looks at the black and white chessboard coldly like a monkey play. The feeling of bitterness and hatred calms him down at the moment.

It's not just him who is calm. In other words, it's not just calm. It's a kind of oppressive killing intention. It's just waiting for the outbreak of contact. A lot of spiritual light comes from a disabled monk and looks across like a tiger or a wolf.

Countless red flags were set up again. The eyes of the two sides were like swords. They collided on the sea. This time... Everyone could see that the reserve force, hundreds of thousands of troops, which had never moved in the real world, had finally raised its own flag.

"Stop them!" In the sky, the six demons' light rushed straight to Jinlian. At this moment, they finally felt a bit of crisis and uncertainty.

At the level of one million, they can't predict what the consequences will be. They can't tell how strong the chemical reaction will be. So the only thing they can do is to stop the earth army who is going to cooperate with others.

"Let one person cross the boundary, there is no amnesty for killing!" The master of Yuanyang cave, who looks up and screams, stares at the figure of Jinlian rushing down. Damn... Damn! It's so bold. It's so bold!

"Teng snake army, attack!"“ Mirage army, the whole army to attack“ The army of the Yin wolf attacks

"Shulala!" The flag is like a sea, and the cry of killing is like a tide. In order to eliminate this unnecessary variable, the real martial arts world has no reservation this time. Except for one hundred thousand friars guarding Jinlian, all the friars have rushed to the front, which has turned into a spiritual tide of the earth army.

"Kill!"

The fierce killing is intended to break out again over the Bohai Sea. On the earth side, red eyes have been killed completely. They only need an opportunity, an opportunity to pry the endless black tide. This opportunity is now in front of them. How can we let go of the old and new hatred?

In the world of Zhenwu, more than 1.5 million monks block the sky and the sun. The sun has no color. The endless aura and banners block all the sunlight that should have fallen into the sea, leaving only a shadow of death.

If you want war, I will give you war! Three times more monks than you, enough to grind you into powder!

"Those who cross the boundary will be killed!!" Under the flag of a black dragon with tens of meters, thousands of true martial arts monks in the form of virtual spirit took the lead and roared: "there is no amnesty for killing!"

"No one is sure to win!" Behind him, shoushazhen broke through the clouds, and all kinds of miraculous lights rose up in the sky. All animals were galloping, and arrows were like locusts. Compared with the earth's silent intention to kill, this time Zhenwu world broke out all the intention to kill.

The moment when the two armies fought was silent.

But... The White was instantly submerged. There are too many... Although the real martial arts world is not as powerful as the earth, many magic weapons that surpass the earth have made up some of the gap. Now more than three times of the whole army has attacked and engulfed the earth's army in an instant.

Locusts cross the border.

White is struggling in the black tide. A earth monk just killed three real martial arts monks. His blood is surging up and he is about to roar up to the sky, but he finds that his throat is blocked and he can't say a word.Dead

There was a touch of nostalgia in his eyes. He thought of his fellow disciples, his hundred years of cultivation, and then looked at the sword that pierced his throat. Smile against disorderly whole body aura.

I don't feel regret when I die like this, only a trace of nostalgia... People... It's really complicated

"Boom!!" At the moment of fighting, hundreds of auras exploded in the Zhenwu Kuroshio.

Seven kill base, an old man trembling lips, eyes tearful, about to leave, but the general voice hoarse to pull him: "what do you want to do."

"Kill all these bastards..." the old man, who seemed to have excellent self-cultivation, choked in his voice and trembled all over. He threw away the general and bowed to him deeply. His voice was like thunder, and he didn't flinch: "Confucius family in Qufu! Family, please fight! Please fight! "

In the control room, plus him, there are four people.

Four middle-aged men, now bow together, eyes red, they all see... On the screen, the number of earth friars sharply reduced.

The quantitative change finally caused the qualitative change.

What they are most worried about is that after the whole army has invested in the real martial arts, the endless foundation building is enough to gain an advantage in the frontal battlefield, which is also the reason why the earth has begun to be on the defensive. There are not enough people to attack! Zhenwu world is invincible from the beginning!

"Five surnames and seven Wangs, the Cui family of Boling, please fight!" A middle-aged man's hoarse voice can't be seen any more. He is lying in the scull and bleeding for thousands of miles. The monks guarding the Bohai Sea have long been determined to die. However... The continuous explosion of aura pierces into the softest part of their hearts.

Even before the advent of Zhenwu, how the earth people fight each other, and how the family of practice seizes resources from each other, today, they are a front.

What kind of mentality can make the friars do everything to choose to explode?

One after another, they can't be alone.

"Five surnames and seven Wangs, Qinghe Cui family, please fight!"“ Five surnames and seven Wangs, Fan Yang and Lu family, please fight! "“ Five surnames and seven Wangs, the Li family of Zhaojun is fighting! Fight again! "

The whole control room is silent. I don't know how many operators wipe their tears before they pass their light curtain.

Perhaps their names are rarely mentioned, even in the field of practice. But in history books, their bodies are everywhere.

The five surnames are Qiwang, or qizongwu. It's a surname that runs through the history books in the time when monks were popular.

A real family can hardly be judged by a top family. Because any top family must have a deep connection with them.

These five people, together with the Kongsheng family, represent the last fighting strength and the most powerful card of the seven kill base.

"Can't..." General Hu Mu tearful, voice is calm: "two real people don't send signal... You... I don't allow to attack!"

They hope that Xu Yangyi and Fuyun will send a signal, and vice versa. However, the situation before Jinlian is urgent.

Xu Yangyi has heard the cry of killing Zhentian behind him, and has seen the reserve forces of Zhenwu pull out black traces of death in the sky, but he can only grit his teeth and ignore them, just as the Zhenwu forces do not look at him.

In his pupil, there is only Jinlian.

"Thief, stay!" At this moment, the sky a magnificent aura boom, "brush!" In a circle of 3000 meters, a piece of ice is cold. The ice condenses into a huge hand of 1000 meters and grabs it in the air towards his tianlinggai.

"Hateful cave under the command of Hanhai fairy palace!! Wu yuntu, the leader of abhorrent fire cave, came to take your dog's life! "

No time to talk

Now every spiritual power must run to the top. Xu Yangyi can only choose to believe and give his back to the other side.

"God King pattern!"

"Shula!" Under the two wings, sprinkle all over the sky, pull out two wings again, body shape like electricity, suddenly accelerate again! The speed is so fast that it even leaves a shadow.

"Boom!" The next second, where he was standing, the clouds were floating, the eyes of the dark cloud butcher were slightly awe inspiring, and the world below seemed to be a world of white clouds. Endless clouds came out, and a thousand meter tall Golden Buddha was looming and majestic.

"Huaxia immortal floating clouds, waiting for teaching here." With a loud smile, Fu Yun didn't wait for the other party to speak at all. He closed his hands. With a loud bang, the white clouds burst out behind him, and the Golden Buddha showed his original shape, which was as high as 5000 meters!

But Wuyun Tu is inexplicably between the hands of Buddha. On his side, the vast starry sky surrounded him like the universe.

Xu Yangyi's steps tremble slightly. This move is very strong! Even to the late stage of the golden elixir, it must be the only way to kill Fu Yun. The other party must also know that there is more than one person he wants to deal with.Floating clouds... Can win.

This idea immediately appeared in his mind. His fighting intention was different. One side was angry, and the other side was just dead!

"Three thousand worlds." The white clouds are scattered, and the real man has never been sacred, just like his title of angry King Kong. It's like a banished immortal coming into the world and dancing without wind. The two palms close to the center with all their strength. Every time they close one point, the blood lines will be left from the seven orifices.

However, once greedy as he, old as he, now the eyes have not wavered.

"The only way!"

Three thousand worlds, the only way.

"Boom!" As the river of stars revolves, Wu yuntu screams, and thousands of streamers fly out of his body. Hundreds of magic weapons surround him.

His hands trembled, his whole body was like blood, but his voice was broad and calm: "maybe I forgot to tell you..."

"Buddhism and Taoism, ignoring the magic weapon."

"Boom!" As his eyes burst and he joined hands with all his strength, the river of stars burst, and infinite blood burst out of the Buddha's hands with a scream