Chapter 535

The two sides will not give up and attack each other. You come and I go, and all kinds of powerful martial arts are constantly used, which makes the sky chaotic, as if it will be broken at any time.

Tianpeng is originally the king of speed. Few people can catch up with him on the land of martial god. Unfortunately, the artifact of Wuji Taoism is its nemesis. It suppresses space and blocks his speed, making his action extremely difficult.

Although it is a holy sepulchre, this small world, after all, has passed tens of millions of years. No one knows how long it can last. Coupled with many powerful attacks, it will accelerate the collapse here.

"Poof!"

Just at the time of the war, a powerful demon attacked Tianpeng and almost took out his heart. But Tianpeng was not a simple demon. His black feathers were like King Kong and protected him.

"It's a pity that your black feather is so strong." This powerful demon has a pair of three meter long claws. They are very sharp, like dragon claws. They can easily crush aura, but they still can't kill Tianpeng demon.

"I wrote it down!" Tianpeng was seriously injured and knew that he could not snatch the artifact, so he had to throw it away.

"Hoo

The direction of the false artifact is to rush through countless strong people. The realm is the realm of martial arts. Those who don't reach this realm even have no qualification to fight.

The leader of Wuji Taoism will not block Tianpeng's space any more. Tianpeng's demon turns into a black wind and leaves here bleeding all the way.

"The artifact is mine!" A big demon covered with blue wind is the fastest. He grabs the artifact. Just as he leaves, dozens of destructive attacks fall down. The big demon is killed in an instant, and the artifact is stained black by the devil's blood.

The artifact fell to the ground, and countless people fought again, and their corpses kept falling. Although they were in the same martial arts realm, the great power of the top schools, especially those who had powerful weapons, naturally had extraordinary strength.

The great demon falls, the headless corpse of the powerful Terran falls, all kinds of demons are cut into pieces, and the earth is stained with countless blood. The corpse of a powerful Terran stains the quiet holy tomb with blood light.

A big devil, with three heads and six arms, was very powerful. He had a weapon in each hand and killed several strong men. His body was stained red with blood.

A woman is extremely charming, jade foot spot, riding a white one Horned Dragon foal, with white clouds, happily floating to the artifact.

An old man in a robe has countless charms in front of him, such as thunder, purple lightning, black wind, and rocks. He rushes up against all those who are close to the artifact.

There is also an Archean alien, with a strong body and a skin like tumor on the surface. It has a strong defense. It was hit by countless energies, but still didn't get too much damage. When it opened, a red flame appeared and burned a piece of people.

Yilaohe is wearing a cassock and holding a black wooden fish in his hand. Under the percussion, all people are in a trance. It's like being fascinated, like a dream.

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The culprit of all this is just a artifact.

This battle has almost swept half of the top strong men in Wushen continent. The earth is stained with blood, the sky is shaking, ghosts are wandering, howling, and the world is desolate.

There are few artifacts, and there are no more than ten in Wushen.

To get a fake artifact is the dream of all the strong.

"Grab it for me!" A strong man is full of the sense of authority. At first sight, he is the one who has been in the upper position for a long time. He is the royal family of Zhongzhou, the Dragon breaks the sky.

He was armed with a sword to destroy the world. He had unparalleled fighting power. He was dressed in a golden armor and a crown. His eyes were full of fierce power. He smashed the invading enemies one by one. Many people were afraid of his powerful strength.

The five sacred places of the human race are dominated by the Zhongzhou royal family. With a sword to destroy the world, they have killed several demons and trolls, making others dare not act rashly.

"Protect the emperor!" A group of soldiers in the golden armour, with cold eyes and consistent movements, protect the dragon in front of the sky, and look back to death in the face of other powerful soldiers.

"Dragon breaks the sky, do you want to take the treasure alone?" A lot of people are dissatisfied with the strong dragon breaking heaven, because the Dragon breaking heaven is extremely overbearing. Before, he also attacked the holy land people of the same camp. Although he was not hurt, he made them angry.

"Joke, there's only one artifact. Don't you want to be a treasure? Those who have the ability can live in it!" The Dragon broke the sky and wanted to go to the place where the artifact was. However, other people didn't let him succeed and used the power of the artifact to attack him.

"Escort!"

Gold death, not afraid of life and death, even in the face of a strong enemy, also proud without regret, formed a round shield, blocking the dragon in front of the sky.

"Poof!"

However, what they are facing is the attack of many powerful warriors with artifact. How can they resist it? They are smashed and turned into a color of blood in an instant, while the Dragon breaks through the sky is turned into a golden light to escape and leave, ignoring those Jinjia dead men who died for him.

From the moment they became dead, these people were destined to die for the royal family.

"Long Po Tian, you are quite willing. It took you a lot of effort to cultivate these dead men." A demon clan has blue eyes and red hair, like a gorgeous flower, but it has thorns all over, and countless poisonous vines are behind it."Ghost vine, Wanji blood! "When Long Po Tian saw the comer, he was full of coldness. In his early years, they had a past, but he finally abandoned the beauty for the sake of the throne and let each other bear a grudge.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. You still know me, hehe." Wan Jixue chuckled, but with an inexplicable sadness. Then, her eyes were cold, as if she thought of something, and she was shocked. Behind her, millions of ghost vines soared up, like ten thousand swords covering the sky, and rushed to each other.

It's hard for the other party to hurt him.

With a wave of his hand, hundreds of millions of Guanghua rushed to the ghost vine, smashed it in an instant and drove it back hundreds of meters.

"Hum!" Wan Jixue knows that as long as the artifact is in her hand, almost no one can kill him alone, or even beat him. She just wants to vent her dissatisfaction.

But long Botian failed her, and they didn't do it again. They were strangers. Even the last time they met, it was twenty years ago.

Where there are treasures, it must be a place stained with blood. Every time a huge treasure is born, it will bring endless killing and cutting. Artifact is the top treasure. Countless powerful struggles have long forgotten the coffin of the holy one here.

Now, no one has noticed that the blood of the dead people is constantly flowing towards the coffin of the holy tomb. Whether it is the blood of the demon clan, the blood of the demon clan, or the blood of the human race, they are all moving, just like life, forming streams and rushing to the holy coffin.