Chapter 2615

Boom————————

The wind and clouds surged between heaven and earth, the murderous spirit swayed in the air, the dark clouds covered the sky and the sun, and the divine awn covered three thousand miles. The two experts made a strong impact and began to meet each other in the most terrible war. One used the Muwu God book and the other used the ancient god general!

The world is eclipsed by it. The high priest uses his divine personality and dragon power staff, and his peak power is just so, or even weaker!

One blow will retreat, and the blood will sprinkle on the long river!

The divine blood burned in the void and reddened half of the sky. The blood bones of the ancient emperor of heaven were shocking, and the Lord of juefeng mountain coughed up blood by relying on the Mu Wu God book!

"Rubbish! It's nothing more than relying on Mu Wushen's book. How dare you call it the triple territory?"

The ancient emperor of heaven rushed into the sky, stepped on mountains and rivers, the melody was sad, roared for thousands of miles, his hands were sealed, his divine light burst out, his divine thoughts and powers spread across the world, and the main leader of juefeng mountain was defeated day by day!

Too strong!

The first emperor of all ages! The five immortals did not want to rob him of his edge. It was precisely because of his terrible blood that once he entered the Empire, he would absolutely sweep his opponent.

Hoo Hoo!!

Dong Dong Dong

The Lord of juefeng mountain was so angry that his heart almost burst. He was injured holding the Muwu God book. It's a shame!

"Ancient emperor of heaven, you deceive people too much! Today I'll show you the skill of Muwu emperor. If you don't kill you, you'll swear not to be a man!"

WOW————————

The Lord of juefeng mountain bit through his fingertips, drew a word "kill" in the void with a drop of blood essence, printed and mobilized the animal husbandry and martial god book, folded his palms, and the word "kill" ran through the God book, killed from the God book and took away the sky. The momentum was like a rainbow, destroyed the withered and decadent, and all shackles could not be stopped.

Boom!!

The word "kill" kills the spirits of immortals, calms the spirits of gods, tears the dark clouds, and kills the ancient emperor in the twinkling of an eye.

WOW!!

The ancient Heavenly Emperor's robe was cold, and the emperor's posture burst out. He pressed the gods and immortals, stepped on the earth, and printed the ancient divine patterns. The "卍" shaped Rune told him to rotate, and the boundary of the divine patterns around him was like a water wave.

Bang!!

Boom!!

The two killing patterns collided with each other and rushed into the galaxy. The strong man thousands of miles away from the battlefield beat faster and ran frantically towards the periphery!

Gods fight, and mortals suffer!

It's not a big man's territory. They are all mortals. Xuanxian level has become a mole ant!

Rub

The two were pushed backward by Qi, step by step, the earth burst and the mountains and rivers broke!

Once there is a scuffle, the immortal fairyland is likely to be broken by these princes, and the immortal fairyland will end up as a Jedi like the ancient fairyland!

The war of princes is open, there is no winner!

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Qingzun is the imperial capital of the immortal country. The owner of the workshop wakes up, with his face full of charm and luster. His skin is like a pearl. He stands on the stargazing Pavilion and overlooks the distance. If such combat power can't wake her up, he will underestimate her.

"The war between kings and princes started so quickly. It seems that the ambition of the ancient emperor of heaven is not small. Opening the war between kings and princes in the name of the royal family of the Dragon Emperor will benefit both time, place and people..."

The master's jade hand touched the railing, and his thin lips raised an arc. As the first beauty in qingzunxian country, his every move touched people's hearts.

Whew!!

Shua!!

The leader of the workshop flashed and moved to the imperial palace. At this time, Xuanyuan Hongshen had already received the news.

The four ancient kings and fire concubines all bowed down for fear of neglecting the special workshop owner.

"Wang Hou Zhan, without my command, the five of you are not allowed to participate. Practice well and protect Hongshen in the imperial palace." the leader said in a crisp voice.

"Obey the order of the Lord." the four kings and Tang Jiayao immediately bowed down and said.

The leader nodded faintly, looked into the dark and said faintly, "Duke Pingyang, if there is no special thing, you can't leave the imperial capital. The prince of qingzunxian country will fight. Just give it to me, the Duke of Zhentian and Lingyang."

"Yes, your highness."

Hou Pingyang walked out of the dark and bowed slightly without refutation.

Shua————————

The leader of the workshop was light and clear, and his figure flashed. He kept seizing the air and galloped to the southern theater.

Several hours later, the owner of the workshop appeared in nantianguan. The three Marquis and Yan Ao were here. They didn't dare to get close to the battlefield of the ancient emperor.

"Yan Hou, now that the war between the king and the Marquis has started, your responsibility is to guard the southern Xinjiang. You can't take the initiative to attack any more. Other Marquis can't leave the army at will. Just defend, don't take the initiative to attack, and be careful of the Taijiang Shenzu." the leader of the workshop appeared over the South Tianguan and looked down at the South Tianguan. His voice was like the sound of nature, and his penetrating power was very strong, ringing through every corner.

Yan Ao immediately climbed to the highest peak. Feng Hou's battle clothes sounded in the wind, bowed and said, "Yan Ao would like to follow your orders."

The workshop leader didn't say much, then turned and sped towards the border war zone.

Prince Taihao stood on a wall not far from the border and looked at the war zone. He had to admit that he was old, his blood was aging, his peak combat power was no longer, and his hero was getting old. He didn't have the ability to fight if he wanted to.

Whew————————

The owner of the workshop was near the city. She stepped on her toes and fell beside Prince Taihao. With a smile, she poured out all the mountains and rivers, and the world turned pale. She stretched out her hand and put it on Prince Taihao's shoulder and gently kneaded it.

"You're too old to step on the throne. I can't help you step on the throne. I can't fight the Marquis war. I'll help you fight this war. You're old. Just watch the opera this time." the owner said in a crisp voice.

Ha ha ha

Prince Taihao laughed, and his old hand stroked the jade hand on his shoulder with a happy face.

"Hey, I have to say that I'm really old and can't fight any more. I can't fight anyone in the triple realm. Almost all of them have entered the fourth state. Their blood has returned to their ancestors. They are at the peak. If they are hundreds of thousands of years younger, I can still fight this war." emperor Taihao was both happy and sighed, and his heart is very lonely.

The owner gently hugged Prince Taihao and whispered, "daughter, help you fight!"

Whew——————————

The leader of the workshop soared into the sky, paved the road with golden light, moved mountains and rivers, sad heaven and earth, dragon and Phoenix danced around, like the arrival of a goddess.

Just when the workshop leader went out of the pass in person, the five ancient gods of qingzunxian kingdom had stepped out of their ancestral land, climbed up to the sky with ancient artifacts, and went to the battlefield together. They had to go out, otherwise the battlefield would be led to their ancestral land, and the inheritance of the sacred land might be destroyed.

Ye QingHan didn't know that the war of kings and princes had been opened, let alone that this battlefield would be led to Beishen island.

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Juefeng mountain, the army has moved. All people have left juefeng mountain. The mountain is almost flattened. The ancient emperor swept the mountains and rivers, and his fist and foot are artifacts. The juefeng mountain owner can't use the peak power of the Muwu God book, but can only maintain a relatively weak balance!

Perhaps the stalemate was too long. They fought in the southern theater for several years. Countless magical powers were displayed, startling the world and weeping ghosts and gods. They could not attack for a long time. The ancient Heavenly Emperor was introverted and waved to take out a pair of broken hands. The momentum was overwhelming. The power of gods and Demons surged, seizing the nature of the world and connecting the whole world!

Yanzu's hand!

The ancient emperor refined the hand of Yanzu!

The world was shocked and retreated one after another. They didn't dare to take their edge!

Yanzu's body has only one hand in this world. I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of the ancient emperor of heaven.

As soon as the pupils of the workshop owners shrink, the broken arm artifact is still terrible. It is equal to or even slightly better than the main artifact. Without the main artifact, no one dares to confront it head-on.