Chapter 2359

"Lei Tiangong, as the leader of the universe, you are in charge of tens of thousands of trolls. Don't you know that in the end of the era, when the catastrophe is approaching and the tide of strange ghosts is rampant, what kind of race and force are prey in front of the tide of strange ghosts, and all ants are ants in front of the great calamity of the era. Don't you understand the great righteousness? Under the sky, there are all living beings. If they are all living beings, they will be punished by heaven. At this moment, they have to divide their races and bear the gratitude and resentment of the ancient times? Lei Tiangong, I thought you were one of the best heroes in the world, but I didn't expect that the whole Juling clan was full of resentment women

As soon as this is said.

Around a few of the spirit clan, suddenly burst, immediately is the earth shaking, one by one ferocious, it seems that at any time to hand, will Yang zunge!

The physical strength of these trolls has reached the level of the divine king, and some of them have to surpass many gods. The momentum should not be too amazing.

Meng Niuniu's sword will be shot at any time.

Bai Xue fairy is also, flesh and blood shaking, as if to separate from the incarnation, began to fight.

However, Yang Zun was still motionless, without the slightest intention to move. With his hands behind him, he was completely righteous. Facing Lei Tiangong and other powerful spirits, he had no expression.

In this way, a few of the Juling clan who are about to make a violent move have no way to do it.

There is no sense of resistance to the killing, and even a pair of Yang Zun who is willing to be slaughtered. If they do it, it is not in accordance with their nature.

"If you don't tell me about the great righteousness, I'll say the small one. You say that you have liberated all the great spirit families in the heaven and the world, and only scattered ones may still be enslaved everywhere. How many are there? In ancient times, when you have not liberated all the troll clans, a clan that dominates a vast world and has more than 1000 Troll clans, it will be very frightening. How many trolls do you have now? 30000? Fifty thousand? So, thousands of thousands of people in the chaos world who are shackled, used as meat shields, as cannon fodder, as cattle and horses, don't you liberate them? Let them be fish

Meng Niuniu used the spirit to communicate with Bai Xue fairy.

Master Yang Zun, although seemingly gentle, is an old monster who has lived for an era.

On the surface, people feel awe inspiring, but in fact, there is still too much water in the language.

How many trolls there are in the chaos world is simply unknown. Where are the tens of thousands of numbers?

But one thing is true, that is, the chaos world does imprison many spirits.

As soon as he said this, Lei Tiangong suddenly stood up.

The ground caved in slightly.

"What do you say?"

Yang Zun palm move, immediately a picture, on display in front of Lei Tian Gong.

In the picture, it is the baihuajie, where more than 200 Juling clans are beating the crystal stone Great Wall of Baihua kingdom.

These trolls are all shackled, shackled, in the front, driven to enslave.

Many Juling people can see clear scars and bones on their bodies.

In addition, they were even more miserable. Their hands and feet were cut off, and some swords and halberds were put on. They were all tens of feet in length, and they were completely transformed into weapons of war.

The picture will soon be over.

At the back, Yang Zun didn't show it.

However, in this scene, more than 200 enslaved trolls have been seen by Lei Tiangong and other trolls. Their anger is expressed.

"The leader of this Legion is a son of chaos. How many sons of chaos the great emperor has? I think, Lei Tiangong, I don't need to say that you should know. Then, how many great spirits there are in the chaos world, you can calculate it!

These trolls are enslaved in the chaos world, and they are kept in captivity like animals. When you step into the present state, you all rely on your own martial arts. How do these trolls achieve Tianyuan realm? Be forced to feed, or something else? Only one thing can be sure. Since they are all kept in captivity as cattle and horses, and their whole body is full of shackles and shackles, the chaos world will certainly not train them like monks. It is impossible to give them methods and pills, but only train them to become weapons of war! "

After several words, Yang Zun was silent.

Lei Tiangong, has blood into the pupil, his hair, roots flying, his lips, slightly shaking.

The other several great spirit clan, also is similar appearance, each looks ferocious.

"Ah

A roar.

Lei Tian Gong's voice, resounding through the sky!

Whispering in the forest, suddenly came a violent shock, countless birds flying in the air, were scared away.

Meng Niu turned her head, looked at the whispering forest, and quickly pulled the snow fairy beside her.

Both girls looked at it, their beautiful eyes wide open.

One after another, the giant spirits, hundreds of feet high, came out of the whispering forest.

Every step is shaking the earth.

These Juling people, I don't know how many years they have lived, they all have entered the Martial Arts Road, and more than half of them are Tianyuan realm!There are also many Juling people in Xuanyuan.

There are a lot of tattoos on their chests and bare faces.

It is magnificent and powerful, and it is earth shaking.

One after another, endless.

If there is a word in the world, there is no limit to it.

It means that if 10000 people are together, you can't see the edge of these 10000 people with your naked eyes.

But standing here, is not ten thousand mortals, but tens of thousands of hundreds of feet high spirit clan!

They stand together, is the continuous mountains and rivers, but also the most vast and magnificent mountains and rivers!

After these giant spirit clans go out, they are sending out bursts of roar.

That's the language of the Juling people.

It is like the roar of the Dragon elephant and the scream of wild animals. It is very strange, but it also shows a kind of awe inspiring boldness.

In this sound, both Meng Niu and Bai Xue Xian Zi felt that their breath was not smooth. They felt that their spirits were oppressed and restrained. The rules and vitality of the whole body became solidified.

In the roar, Lei Tiangong looks at Yang Zun in front of him.

Yang Zun also looks at Lei Tiangong.

Two powerful kings, looking at each other.

"47000 trolls!"

"Yes

The sound of earth shattering!

Lei Tiangong finally took a deep look at Yang Zun, turned around and walked to the whispering forest.

After a few steps, he came into the air and walked in the void.

One after another, the monks of Juling clan followed Lei Tiangong, walking out of the whispering forest step by step, and walked towards the world of heaven and earth step by step.

"For millions of years, we have been dormant here, waiting here, we have our own creed, living a quiet and peaceful life like a giant tree.

From slaves to today, we have become a strong man without any creatures to underestimate. Our breath will form a storm, our steps will shake the earth and mountains, and our eyes will turn into the brightest sun in the universe!

The reason why we can do it is that we are brothers, like brothers, we will not give up any of our companions. We have become the most vast mountains and rivers between heaven and earth. Together, we are a world!

Come on, trolls.

Sing our oldest ode

Some of the trolls began to sing.

Then there will be the Juling clan singing with them.

The voice of the 47000 Juling people, thick, steady and slow, pounded the hearts of yangzun, mengniuniu and Bai Xuexian, as if telling the most tragic story since ancient times, a glorious history written by a race.

From the beginning of time, each race is writing its own story.

Maybe it's majestic.

Maybe it's tragic.

Maybe it's vast.

Maybe it's moving.

Yang Zun closed his eyes.

Meng Niuniu and Bai Xuexian also closed their eyes.

They listened carefully to every syllable in the vast hymn.

The continuous "mountains and rivers" are walking, Lei Tiangong, walking in front of all the Juling people. With every step, the body rises and falls, and every step, his eyes are firm.

"Come on, trolls.

Sing our oldest ode.

This time, we're going to tear up the ghost wave.

We will step into the end of the world.

We are likely to die.

This will be the last battle of Juling clan

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