Chapter 2595

Under the energy increase released by Tong Yan and others, burying flowers controlled the incontinence island and forcibly broke into the core of the battlefield. It is no problem to resist the fierce attack of several Huangwu according to the situation of incontinence Island, but once faced with a large number of Huangwu encirclement and suppression, it is actually very dangerous. After all, the defense ability of Yuanling fog is limited. If any Huangwu breaks through the repression and kills into the depths of the island, Tong Yan is likely to face the danger of slaughter. We can see the crisis of the battlefield. After soliciting everyone's consent, burying flowers resolutely transferred the huge battlefield to the deepest part of the battlefield.

The huge islands stretching for 200 miles quickly scattered all the battlefields.

"Everyone, enter the incontinence island!" the shrill cry of the buried flowers resounded throughout the battlefield.

Yang Fengfeng and others worked hard to get rid of the enemy's entanglement. One after another broke into the Yuanling fog and turned into the incontinence Island, but no one came in to rest. They were all scattered in the Yuanling fog and continued to fight with the Huangwu of the imperial alliance through the fog. This can provide a little help, but it also faces great danger. Once the battlefield is pushed into the interior, it will evolve into a massacre.

"Tear this broken island for me!!" the Yan Emperor and the black devil emperor roared angrily. They jointly rushed into the air, blasted at full speed to the island, blew up the towering fog, and pushed wildly into the battlefield.

"Resist them!!" the night demon emperor shouted fiercely and defiantly. However, is it right to plunder the killing intention of the battlefield? Some of them fight the black dragon, and some of them feed back to the black demon emperor. It has seriously disturbed the momentum of the battlefield and brought great trouble and trouble.

Burying flowers has no distractions. They try their best to stimulate the power of Tianjing mountain, control the majestic fog within 200 miles, plunder the spiritual power of the Royal Huangwu and increase their spiritual power. However, due to the chaos of the battlefield and the tyranny of the offensive, it is difficult for her to fully control, let alone take into account everyone. After a fluster, the burial flower took the initiative to abandon the western part of the joint defense of the witch demon family, the night demon family and the undead family, and instead put her energy into the East.

"Tongyan! Enter the eastern battlefield!" burying flowers went all out to burn Qi and blood, stimulate the soul, so that blood seeped from the seven orifices, but they were still determined and released their energy like crazy.

"All tianwu jiuzhong, tianwu peak, entering the fog of Yuanling!!" Tong Yan roared. He was already unable to fight. He carried a spear to the eastern battlefield.

"Lie in the trough! Kill him!" Heifeng screamed and rolled up into the sky, followed by Heiyan.

Du Sha, Jiuyou Tianyin Mang, fan Wanshan, Shangguan Wuji and other strong people in tianwu, who failed in the Jin emperor, shot into the sky one after another and resolutely broke into the fog of Yuanling. No one made excuses and no one retreated. Although the battle here is very dangerous, it can't really face Huangwu after all. They all attack in the fog of Yuanling, forming an offensive frenzy. They block the Huangwu of the imperial alliance from a long distance. Although the attack force is far less powerful than the prestige of Huangwu, they can help a lot.

In this way, the chaotic battlefield was fully transferred to incontinence island! The last offensive and defensive war that the imperial alliance wanted to see happened after all. Although it was not as heavy as the Shura hall, it still brought a lot of trouble and involved those high-level tianwu again.

Under the control of Tianjing mountain, Yuanling fog erupted a huge auxiliary power, which provided Yang Fengfeng with an auxiliary and a buffer. Stimulated by the idea of killing, the Huangwu of the imperial alliance made a violent attack, but they were resisted by Yang Fengfeng. The yuan spirit fog not only plundered the spiritual power in their bodies, but also reduced the power of their attack, offset the threat brought by the killing order to a certain extent, and quickly formed a stalemate in the offensive of both sides.

But not all the strong escaped back to the incontinence Island smoothly, and the white tiger was suppressed in a far place by the poor and strange, and beat wildly.

The tiger roared and scared the sky, and the killing power was mighty. The vast ocean was completely riot, as if two gods were fighting.

The profound meaning of killing the emperor did not affect the white tiger, or the soul of the white tiger just carried the power. It ran wild and fought desperately against the bombardment from the tyranny of the poor.

Although poor Qi failed to attack Xianwu, after all, half of his foot has stepped into Xianwu. His strength is by no means comparable to that of ordinary Huangwu. It is more than enough to suppress a white tiger. However, he has been dragged by the white tiger for more than ten hours. He almost killed it before. However, due to the sacrifice for the woman's life, the white tiger has received a lot of life power and recovered quickly.

Poor Qi is angry and impatient. Why can't he kill the white tiger, the Lord of the eight wastelands and the peak of Huangwu?

More than ten hours!

What a shame! I've lost it to my hometown!!

White tiger doesn't have any thoughts. It is a bloody battle. All kinds of inheritance forces are released indiscriminately. It is to fight with this bastard and drag this powerful threat here. It must not harm others. It followed Qin's orders and fought bloody battles for half its life. Its strength was fierce. Needless to say, it was bloody and wild. The key is that it is good at fighting, that is, it can fight madness and make itself live longer.

However, poor Qi is still too powerful. The explosion of energy almost broke it. Therefore, since the demon son offered his life and let it recover, it began to burn flesh and blood. Its strength is getting stronger and stronger, reaching the peak of Huangwu, but its body is getting thinner and thinner.

"I see how long you can last!" the fierce power completely broke the white tiger's spear, turned into nine hurricanes, rolled the sky, and bombarded the white tiger one after another.

The white tiger war spear is its strongest weapon, which is connected with the blood and spirit. The instant destruction makes the white tiger scream, and the consciousness is in pain and confusion. A slight trance was submerged by the fierce tide, hitting the tide from high altitude and reaching the bottom of the sea. The ocean shook violently and the waves were surging.

There are three thousand tusks in this fierce tide. All of them are killing tools refined by poor Qi with the power of blood. They are like three thousand beasts. They are powerful, savage, chaotic and critical. They are crazy to bite the white tiger.

"Roar!!" the white tiger screamed and struggled violently, but his broken and thin body is at the end of its strength. No matter how tough and crazy his consciousness is, he can't offset his physical injury. The white tiger's war clothes were torn alive, flesh and blood flew, bones were broken, and violent fangs were rampant. He pressed the white tiger against the undersea cliff, cracked large pieces of rocks, and continued to rush into the undersea abyss. The bloody water dyed the tide red.

Poor Qi spread his wings and roared, venting his anger, and finally cleaned up the white tiger. This bastard deserves to be a demon murderer. It was really difficult to roar at the way of heaven. After continuous roaring, poor Qi dived to the bottom of the sea to completely devour the white tiger, but just when it was about to hit the sea, he suddenly found that there was a bright and dazzling golden light flashing between the sky and sea in the distance, like a scorching sun rising in the East, shining the sky and sea and dispersing the darkness.

Poor Qi was slightly vigilant and immediately turned pale: "Qin life?"

Qin Ming never appeared on the battlefield. He didn't appear after the demon clan and the witch demon clan were killed all night. He thought Qin Ming didn't dare to come for fear of being surrounded and suppressed by key points, but the golden light blooming rapidly in the distance seemed to indicate... Qin Ming came?

Just in time, the white tiger was just solved, and Qin's life came to the door!

I failed to enter Xianwu, thanks to Qin's life!!

Bastard, new hatred and old hatred, let's settle together!

No

Qin Ming couldn't help killing him, or did he move the rescue troops somewhere?

Poor Qi hesitated a little, hit the tide and killed the bottom of the sea. Let's solve the white tiger first.

The white tiger struggled violently in the abyss of the sea. The bloodline of killing God stimulated the last potential of the body. It just burst open the tide of killing and struggling out of the ruins.

"Are you still alive? If your ancestors were as hard as you, they wouldn't be extinct! Die for me!!" poor Qi pierced the tide, rolled up an amazing vortex and killed the white tiger.