In Shengyuan continent, the great elder of butianjiao showed his terrifying strength in a pair of four. At the same time, it also reflected from the side why butianjiao was superior to the middle ages, all of which were inseparable from its own strength.
Looking at this scene, the powerful people of all religions can't help thinking that if the Liushen didn't fall, in the face of the nine evil spirits, could butianjiao be safe?
The answer seems to be possible.
You know, there are still several elders in butianjiao who have not done it. That's because there are still four leaders of the nine evil gods who have not done it.
But even so, just relying on the elder and the silver spear Wei Ji, he successfully restrained the five evil god leaders. If he added a more terrifying Liu God, the result might be really different.
"It's no wonder that the nine evil forces gathered here just after the fall of Liu Shen. It seems that they were premeditated." A great emperor of Wulei Zhengjiao couldn't help sighing.
"Yes, if Liu Shen is here, I don't believe that the nine evil gods are so blatant." A female emperor of the magic sound sect nodded her head and agreed.
"It's a pity that Liushen has fallen. Butianjiao is doomed this time." Not far away, all the religions gathered together, and a powerful looking emperor laughed.
Although there were contradictions among the various religions in the middle ages, it was obvious that the nine evil gods should be on the same boat.
All the religions are gathered here. Even if the leaders of the nine evil gods still have ideas for each religion, they have to weigh them first.
Although there is no real immortal level terror like the great elder of Butian sect, many great emperors add up to enough for the nine evil gods.
It seems that the reason for the loss of all the members in the Kunlun ruins is that one of the great emperors of the Yin Yang Hejiao thought differently from the others. On the contrary, he sneered and said, "the butianjiao came from the belief that it was big these years. I didn't expect that the butianjiao would be destroyed just after the death of Liu Shen! "
" hehe, you're not so good at Yin Yang and he Jiao. How many masters have been destroyed by the three gods sect before? Now in Kunlun market, almost all the troops have been destroyed. " One of the great emperors of Wulei Zhengjiao didn't approve of it, but directly criticized the great emperor of Yinyang Hejiao.
"You
"What am I? Am I wrong?"
Just as the battle between the Yinyang and Wulei orthodox religions was about to break out, a strong man of the Jieling religion suddenly said, "look there, Wei Ji seems to be no good!"
Everyone looked for a voice.
In the sky, a white shadow and a red shadow are shuttling fast. They are not accompanied by supernatural powers. Most people can't see anything. But as a great emperor, he is the Immortal King. At this moment, Wei Ji's clean white robe has been dyed red.
Boom!
The silver spear and the bloody sickle collided with each other again. Wei Ji was shaken back for hundreds of meters. Looking back at the evil man, he just stepped back a few steps.
"Jie Jie, do you still want to kill me?" Evil strange man Jie Jie a smile, hand sickle rolling, blooming a blood lotus, "want to kill me, next life!"
The voice fell, the tone was instantly gloomy, and it seemed to be mixed with endless resentment. The evil man waved his hand, and the nine bloody lotus flowers roared directly to Wei Ji.
At the moment, there are several obvious wounds on Wei Ji's body, especially the huge knife wound on the waist and chest of the leader, and there is continuous blood gushing out.
"Crazy sea silver dragon sting!" In the face of the nine lotus which contains the power of terror, Wei Ji mentions all his strength, picks up the silver gun which has fallen to one side, and throws it out with him!
Silver, white shadow, and blood in mid air.
Gather into a beautiful light.
Boom!
Boom!
Heaven and earth seem to be shaking, the energy of terror swept wantonly.
"Son of a bitch! I'll kill you In the center of that energy, the angry curse of the evil man came out.
That's it!
In the middle ages, many strong people exclaimed.
That's an arm!
The arm is very thin, white, not waiting for a trace of blood, but the arm was stabbed off the gap, is the splash of blood.
One of the leaders of the nine catastrophes was stabbed in one arm, which was enough to show the power of the gun. Wei Ji, the silver gun, deserves its reputation!
Rampant energy is still sweeping, the center of the explosion, can only see two figures, but in addition to see the fly out of that arm, nothing else can be seen.
"Go to hell!" Plundering the center of the energy, the evil man yelled angrily, and everyone saw a red light passing by.
Then, a figure was blown away from the center of the sweeping energy.
To be exact, it was shot down.
It's Wei Ji!
The powerful people have seen the figure like a broken wood, the white robe is red with blood, and the silver spear in their hands has disappeared.
Poop!
Wei Ji was blasted to the ground and made a huge dull hum. There was no more movement.Under him is a pool of blood.
"Wei Ji!" Seeing that Wei Ji was in trouble, the elder of Butian sect suddenly broke out again and withdrew the four evil god leaders.
The elder's eyes are full of pain.
"Lao Wu, I tried my best. "Holding his back by the elder, Wei Ji opened his eyes with a bitter smile.
"Old man! I'm going to give up my arm to die! " In mid air, the evil man's face, which was white and terrible, was even more pale now.
The broken arm, and the blood dripping.
"Help me Help me, kill him... " Intermittently finish the last sentence, Wei Ji closed his eyes.
"No! Wei Ji, you can't die! You have to hold on! You can't die It's a pity that Wei Ji, his best friend for many years, has died.
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