Chapter 1277

In the third round of the battle between the two realms, there was a debate on the gun. At the critical moment of the battle, on the void, the heavenly devil monarch appeared, with the supreme power, and forced to change the time and place.

The six paths of samsara turn, the light world transiently turns into darkness, the evil spirits disappear, and the magic clouds block out the sun.

Below, the whole body of Asura, the evil spirit is surging like waves, and the powerful and unparalleled pressure fills the whole dark world.

In the Terran camp, Ning Chen looks at the looming demon monarch in the void with a gloomy look.

Kunyi demon emperor, how can he be here?

"The emperor is not allowed to intervene in the debate between the two realms. Otherwise, it will be regarded as abstention. Is it because your realms will violate the oath?" The Lord of the divine realm opens his mouth.

"The emperor has never been involved in the battle between the two kingdoms. It's just that the big world can't bear my power and affect their battlefield. It should be that the small world you created is not complete and still subject to the changes of the big world. Otherwise, it won't be like this." Over the war situation, a demon king of Kun said in a deep voice.

"Strong words and reasonable ideas."

The green clothes prime minister's eyes flashed with cold light, and his anger was hard to restrain. The original evil world deceived people too much.

On one side, the Lord of the divine realm looks over and looks at the young man in black in front of the Terran camp, with an inquiring look on his face.

In front of the kings, Ning Chen converged and nodded gently.

"Go on."

The Lord of the divine realm draws back his eyes and calms down.

On the void, Kun a demon emperor sneered, and his figure faded away.

In the Terran camp, after knowing the fate, lime stepped forward and said, "I'm afraid it's hard to win this game."

"Well."

Ning Chen nodded and said, "before the situation was dominant, in order to make a quick decision, the landlord deliberately strengthened the offensive, and the power consumption was not small. Now, the overall situation has changed, from advantage to disadvantage, and the landlord wants to turn over, and he lacks enough strength."

"It's a pity."

Lime sighs softly. The Terrans are 90% sure of winning this game. I didn't expect such a variable.

In the dark world, the evil spirit is constantly spreading, the dark power is blessed, and the evil power of Asura rises sharply. Vaguely, the imperial power is amazing.

"Roar!"

The roar from the sky resounds through the starry sky. Behind Asura, a huge evil image of Asura appears. His powerful and ferocious face is shocking.

With the blessing of evil phase, Asura's Gongti reaches its peak again, and the fierce evil spirit is surging and annihilating the surrounding world.

"War kills gods!"

The reappearance of the magic move, the power of several times rising, in the hands of Asura, the beacon fire surrounded the city, the magic flame, burning the sky and boiling the sea.

It's a world shaking move. Shura's evil faces roar, and the magic power converges and pours into the magic gun.

The final move is coming. On the opposite side, the owner of Xiaoyue looks dignified. His figure is divided into two parts. His voice and martial arts are in parallel. The sound of the yellow spring is playing, and the sky and the earth turn pale.

Bipolar glow, the dark world, light and dark duel, touch both the winner and the loser.

Outside the war situation, a king in the two territories was watching the battle ahead, with an extremely attentive look.

In this game, winning or losing is very important. In the game of three wins in five games, who wins the second game first will undoubtedly increase the winning rate.

In the Terran camp, the eyes of the butterfly in the flower are slightly closed, quiet and nourishing. They don't care about the war.

Her task is to win a victory for her younger martial brother. She doesn't care about other things.

"Boom!"

In the eyes of the public, the dark world, bipolar collision, after the fire world, the dark world also collapsed, black airflow overflowing, scattered in the big world.

In the war situation, two figures fly out at the same time, blood splashes and falls like rain.

Don't see the outcome, Asura, Xiaoyue Louzhu mouth blood drops, a heavy blow.

"Draw?"

In the two camps, the kings frowned and looked different.

All of a sudden, the dark air overflowing all over the sky is surging, and all of them are in front of Xiaoyue building owner's body. However, a dull hum is heard, and Xiaoyue building owner's chest is flushed with blood.

The amazing scene shocked all the kings. No one responded to what happened.

In the original magic realm, the ancestral land of Tianmo, the right hand raised by Kunyi demon emperor slowly falls down, and the surrounding evil Qi disperses and returns to the ancestral land.

Two territory war situation, the Terran camp, Ning Chen figure flash, everyone back before, already to the war situation.

The city was surrounded by flames of war, but the ghost sword was in the air, and the God of war was killed.

"In this game, the Terrans admit defeat."

There is no hesitation, rather Chen cold voice said a, immediately with a heavy blow Xiaoyue landlord out of the war.

In the Terran camp, the kings looked at the return of the two, their faces dignified.

"Sister Qingling, you have Buddha yuan, which can purify the evil Qi. It's up to you to help the landlord heal." Ning Chenning said.

"Well, leave it to me." The lime nodded.

"Hold Sorry

Xiaoyue, the owner of the building, tries his best to open his eyes.

"It's not a mistake to fight, but we underestimate the meanness of the original magic realm. The landlord can heal his wounds with ease. The next two battles are up to us." Ningchen zhengse road."What happened just now? It's a draw. Why do those demons suddenly come back Mu thousand Shang sink a voice way.

"I'm afraid it's Kunyi devil."

Ning Chen looks at the four emperors of the magic realm in the void with a cold look. There are too many injustices in this battle, but even so, they can't give up.

In the void, the falling stars will take the place of the lime to draw lots. In the fourth battle, the martial arts category will come out.

Sword and palm, the last two games. In the magic camp, a peerless master quietly pays attention to the final result. He has won two games in three games, and the final victory is within reach.

In the void, the wheel stops, the fourth inning, the result is out.

In the starry sky, the dazzling word "Dao" was revealed, which affected the hearts of the kings present.

In the magic camp, xuanmo goes out, and the commander of the heavenly magic forbidden army comes to all of them.

In the rear, the kings of the devil Kingdom look surprisingly calm. They are no longer worried about the result of this battle.

Xuanmo has been in charge of the heavenly demons' Imperial Army for more than a thousand years, not because of his noble status or amazing background, but because xuanmo has been the real first person of the heavenly demons for thousands of years.

Even the two most powerful princes of the demon royal family, or Asura, the demon God of war, dare not say that they can win the imperial commander.

In the Terran camp, butterfly in flower opens her eyes and walks forward.

Wrong body for a moment, rather Chen mouth, zhengse way, "careful, xuanmo's strength is still above xuanluo."

"Well."

The butterfly in the flower nodded slightly and said in a soft voice, "forty years ago, elder martial sister gave you a lot of trouble. Today, elder martial sister will surely give you a victory."

Words sound down, flowers butterfly barefoot gently step, if dancing, flying toward the front of the six samsara.

After a few breath, in the world of ice, two figures come out, snowflakes fall all over the sky, turning the whole world into a plain white color.

"Flat array."

In the two camps, the kings breathed a sigh of relief. They just had the first World War. The impact of the favorable weather, time and location is impressive. No one wants to encounter the situation of Dacheng again at this critical moment.

"Not long ago, I heard the thirteen princes call the girl elder martial sister."

In the ice and snow, xuanmo looked at the woman in front of him and said calmly, "the strength of the girl must be above the thirteen princes."

"No one can measure my younger martial brother's strength, but I really taught him his Dao."

Flower butterfly light said a, left and right arms of the sleeve, a black and a white, two strange cold front out of thin air.

Now, the God of Zhongzhou Dao has reappeared the amazing Dao art.

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