Chapter 1288

The leader of the Shao palace of Tianjian palace narrowed his eyes and thought to himself that his face showed a sense of killing

"Anyway, Fang fan can't escape..."

"Let these fools be cannon fodder. When Fang fan runs out of trumps, I'll have a chance to kill him completely!"

Jianming thought so, and then led the practitioners of Tianjian palace to evacuate the battle.

There are not a few forces with such thoughts

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Ten thousand demon Alliance

"Saint, what are we going to do now? Will we continue to fight to the end?"

A cultivator of the ten thousand demon Alliance said nervously, and a cold sweat showed frantically on his forehead.

If you observe carefully, the left arm of the cultivator of the ten thousand demon alliance has been cut off, and it is dark at the incision

Before, he accidentally contaminated his arm with a drop of black rain, and then the drop of black rain exploded, leaving his whole arm directly useless. At the critical time, he chose to cut off his arm and barely saved his life.

"Fight... No... No..."

"The people of the ten thousand demon alliance and dishazong have gone to rob the netherworld holy flame. If we stay here, we will only be consumed for nothing... The gain is not worth the loss in the end!"

"Hoo... All practitioners of the ten thousand demon alliance, evacuate with me! Move towards the center of the chentian battlefield! Kill the God general and capture the nether flame“

Tianhu Meier, the saint of the ten thousand demon alliance, glanced around and then withdrew frantically.

In the distance, chentian Princess chentian Shi, who is leading a small group of chentian elite to rush to Fang fan's position for help, can't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she sees the fleeing practitioners around

Just now she saw that all the forces were against Fang fan. Naturally, she didn't want to stand idly by, so she wanted to lead the practitioners of chentian family to rush for help.

It's a pity... Less than one-third of those who are willing to follow her in the end

Most of the rest went directly to chentiange, the son of the great sacrifice of the chentian family

"If Fang fan is safe, everything will be fine..."

"It doesn't matter that the cultivator of chentian family doesn't want to rush with me, but the prestige of chentiange, the son of great sacrifice, is so strong..."

"My father told me to be wary of the great sacrifice before. I didn't think so before. Unexpectedly, the penetration of the great sacrifice into the family has reached this level!"

Chen Tianshi narrowed her eyes and thought secretly in her heart. She couldn't help thinking on her face.

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Si Kong Yuxin, the goddess of the Tianyu chamber of Commerce who was going to the center of the chentian battlefield, turned her head and looked at the dark rain. She couldn't help but look stunned.

"Why... Why do I feel the power of some true gods... This is indeed the power of dark true gods, and the quality of divine power is not low..."

Sikong Yuxin narrowed his eyes, and the color of amazement on his face became more and more.

"Who the hell is he..."

"Don't talk about your own mystery. The guards under your command still have the breath of divine power?"

"When I think of the previous war under his command to spoil the emperor Tianjie, it seems that there was a real God secretly shooting..."

"Is he the reincarnation of a fallen god?"

"The reason why it has been reduced to this point is that the divinity has not been fully stimulated?"

"Although it seems incredible, now it seems that it can only be interpreted in this way."

The goddess Sikong Yuxin lowered her head silently, and her eyes twinkled with fine mans

"It seems that it's time to find a chance to test it."

Sikong Yuxin thought to himself.