Chapter 3327

(the second change!)

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Boom!

The terrible roar, like continuous waves, resounded through the ears of many strong people present again and again.

Countless strong people watching the war, including the masters of rules with different strengths, were shocked to see the scene in front of them.

The two golden dragons collided with the strongest attack of the Lord of inflammation and the God of witches.

Such collisions are rare for hundreds of millions of years.

"Look, look there!!"

"Space wormhole, what a big space wormhole!"

"This, this must be tens of thousands of meters?"

Full of dull eyes, looking at the wormhole with a diameter of more than 10000 meters in the center, they were numb one by one.

In the primordial divine world, the most stable void directly bombards a space wormhole with a diameter of more than 10000 meters. What is this concept?

To put it bluntly, even the head-on fierce battle between the masters of the holy land, it is estimated that it is difficult to play such a big scene in the morning.

The sword is unparalleled. Although he is only an immortal saint, his amazing power is completely beyond everyone's understanding.

Boom ~ ~ ~ the terrible power finally began to weaken. A large number of powers formed a shock wave and began to escape around.

Although many strong people watching the war are far away from the battlefield, they are still shaken by the shock wave at this moment. Only the masters of the rules can barely stand.

"This is the power of the Lord of the Holy Land and the master level." Among the crowd watching the battle, the old ghost stood with many strong men in the temple of time and space, but at the moment, even he couldn't help but marvel.

Although he is the most terrible rule Lord, he can even compete with the Lord of the holy land.

But it was only a moment of barely resisting. Once the Lord of the Holy Land broke out all his combat power, he had to be crushed and could only find a way to protect his life.

There is no doubt that he can no longer intervene in the war before him.

Whether it is the God of fire and the God of witches who go all out, or the unparalleled sword that erupts into towering combat power by unknown means at the moment, it is far from what he can compare.

Especially the sword!

"One's own strength can compete with the main combat strength of the two holy lands at the same time. This sword is heavenly......" the old ghost of the dark bone sighed secretly.

Soon, the power in the center of the battlefield was completely dissipated, and the empty scene was slowly exposed in the sight of everyone.

Looking at the scene of the void ahead, countless strong people watching the war were stunned.

I saw the void, the unparalleled sword, the Holy Lord of inflammation and the God of witches were still standing there.

The sword was matchless, his face was pale, there was no trace of blood, and his breath was weak to the extreme. It seemed that it would be completely cut off at any time, and the people no longer felt a little sense of oppression from him.

The people watching the battle can understand the current state of sword unparalleled.

After all, when jianwushuang used the two dragons to kill the sky, everyone also saw that he had reached the limit. He used almost all his strength to use this move. After he used it, he was bound to be weak and have no combat power.

Therefore, the current state of jianwushuang is very normal.

What really surprised everyone present was the Holy Lord of inflammation and the witch God.

These two people

First look at the Lord of inflammation.

The body shape of the burning Lord has also returned to normal size, and the whole body is still covered with a layer of purple and gold flame, but the purple and gold flame is much darker than before. The burning Lord's face is also quite pale, and the corners of his mouth are still with a trace of blood. Obviously, in the just collision, the burning Lord was injured by the impact of those two ten thousand golden dragons!

And judging from his breath weakened a lot than before, his injury was not light.

Look at the witch God. He is not good at frontal collision. His injury is obviously more serious than the Lord of inflammation!!

The wizened and old face of the witch God has been twisted together at the moment. The corners of his mouth, including his black robe, are full of blood. The strange airflow around him has completely converged. He is still standing in the void, but his body is a little trembling. As for his breath, it has been weakened by at least half!!

"Hurt, hurt?"

"The Lord of inflammation and the God of witches, these two super beings, unexpectedly, are injured?"

"When the two masters of the Holy Land joined hands, they were hurt by an immortal saint, and they were all badly hurt?"

"How is this possible?"

"With one's own strength, he not only positively countered the combat power of the two masters of the holy land, but also seriously damaged the two masters of the holy land. Is he still a man?"

A series of astonishment, shock and incredible voices came from the crowd watching the war.

Even the masters of the rules of the two camps looked at each other and felt incredible one by one.

"Did this little guy hurt the Lord of inflammation and the witch God?" The white star hall Lord was sucking cold air from the bottom of his heart.

"Incredible, incredible!!" Ba Cang said in a low voice.

"This little guy is really a little sick." The Lord of Lin Guang also said.

In the other two battlefields, the God of life and death and the four ancient immortals who are still fighting madly, as well as the God of destruction who fought fiercely with the consciousness of the beheading alliance leader, also saw this scene and set off a huge wave in the bottom of their hearts.

"This boy is too abnormal. If he doesn't want to kill him today, it's almost impossible for my three holy territories to kill him in the future!" As soon as the Lord of life and death changed his old gentleness, his face became cold.

"The sword is exhausted. Now the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry. This is the best time to kill him. The Holy Lord of inflammation, the witch God, you two don't hurry." Destroying the Lord is an immediate urge.

As the Lord of destruction said, the sword is unparalleled. Now the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

The Holy Lord of inflammation and the witch God, although they were hit hard by the two dragons killing heaven just by jianwushuang, they were only hit hard after all. They still retained their combat power. At this time, of course, they would not miss the opportunity to kill jianwushuang.

"Boy, die!"

Without hesitation, the flame Lord, with a long red gold staff in his hand, has roared towards the sword with unparalleled anger.

"Lord of inflammation, keep him as dead as possible." The witch God also shot immediately, but the witch God only used poison and obviously didn't want to hurt the unparalleled God body of the sword.

In the face of the attack and killing of the two masters of the holy land, the sword at the moment is unparalleled. Indeed, there is no resistance at all.

But it was at such a moment that jianwushuang smiled. His smile was a little strange. Although his consciousness was in a fuzzy state due to the crazy counterattack of the previous force, he still saw the old man with silver hair who appeared out of thin air behind the God of inflammation and the wizard.

The silver haired old man has also slowly stretched out his fingers.

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PS: it's two o'clock today!