Chapter 103: Chaotic Battle
With the appearance of the phoenix seal, the sun and moon bracelet, and the Vientiane pen, the pressure on the Xuanyuan family camp has been greatly reduced.
Xuanyuan Yanran relied on the phoenix seal to ignite the natal divine fire, sweeping away all the powerhouses under the six realms of the gods, the immortal veins behind him were running rapidly, reaching out and pointing out the phoenix flowers, turning into a sea of fire and burning in front of him.
Tens of thousands of monks were terrified, and such a method was terrible.
Those living fossil figures in the second and third realms of the gods couldn't stop it, and they were burned blue and purple in a moment, and they had to retreat.
From now on, this young Holy Lord of the Xuanyuan family no longer needs to rely on the human race god body to stand strong, and her own methods have reached the point of being amazing.
Xuehua is even more with the sun and moon bracelet and the imperial soldier in hand, cultivating to be at the peak of the three realms of Tongtian, one step to seal the gods, proficient in various formation techniques, and the comprehension of the avenue is profound and extraordinary. She was not afraid of the powerhouse of the Seven Realms of the Gods, and the two sides fell into a long-term battle for the fighting methods.
Cold Frost is considered cheating, the Vientiane pen in his hand is too rebellious, it is an ancient immortal soldier!
She brushed a stroke, and all kinds of desolate and ancient beasts came out together, such as Qiqi, Black Dragon, Pixiu, and Gluttony...... The roar resounded through the wasteland outside the Valley of the Demon Gods, sending enemies to the core.
Even if they can't hurt those old monsters of the Seven Realms of the Gods, they can be forced to retreat, but the rest of them dare not cross the thunder pool.
"Wangwang!" the big yellow dog roared at the enemy, baring its teeth, but it hid behind the snowflake, very cunning.
It best understood how strong the Xuanbing Emperor was back then.
Despite being at the peak of his cultivation, the big yellow dog believes that standing behind Xuehua is the safest.
For a while, tens of thousands of monks on the enemy side were cowardly, thinking that the loss of the ancient divine soldiers, the combat effectiveness of the Xuanyuan family had reached the weakest moment, who knew that the three immortal soldiers would turn the tide in one place!
The existence of the three grandfather levels of Xuanyuan Tree, Xuanyuan Wu, and Xuanyuan Nu should not be underestimated, and they contain the powerful combat bloodline of the demon clan, which can fight with ordinary god-level powerhouses.
Xuanyuan Qingyun and Xuanyuan Yaotian are not to be outdone, dominating one side in the battle of the younger generation, and have killed hundreds of people in a row.
Xuanyuan Yue used the most shameful tactics, and it was not good to cultivate, but Miss Ben has many magic weapons, and she is the richest local tyrant in Zhongzhou today, who dares to compare the magic weapons!
Ouyang Lan, Ouyang Xi, Sun Yiqing and others have joined the Xuanyuan family's camp, bringing many people to participate in the battle, but they are still dwarfed by the enemy.
On the other hand, look at the other side.
Wu Heng and Xuanyuan Huo fought side by side against the most terrifying Xiao Feng.
Wu Heng can now stretch the Houyi Bow into a large half moon, although it can no longer be pulled into a full moon, but it is enough to use the sixty percent immortal power of the Houyi Bow.
Even though Xiao Feng is among the legends, he still feels a headache.
"Whoosh!"
Hou Yi's bow broke through the dawn with an arrow, and rushed out in a row.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Xiao Feng brushed the air with his hand, and the three thousand avenues condensed from it, emitting ripples, turning into ripples that spread in front of him, continuously blocking the thirteen sun-shooting arrows of Hou Yi's bow.
Xuanyuan Huo is wearing a set of red lotus, a cloak, soft armor, boots, and weapons are all red lotus, which is a fiery red hue.
When he was powerful in the world, he relied on this set of red lotus to sweep the world's powerhouses.
The Red Lotus set is a total of four pieces, all of which are ancient saint soldiers, which is a rare series of holy soldier suits, and this is a set in Zhongzhou today.
It was also because of the existence of these four-piece sets of ancient saint soldiers that Xuanyuan Huo touched the Four Forbidden Realms, and fought with Xiao Feng for thirty-two moves in a row but was not defeated.
"What are you afraid of, we have tens of thousands of people, can't we cut off the heads of hundreds of them?"
"Yes, destroy the Xuanyuan family, and the benefits will be shared together!"
In the melee, the enemy shouted constantly, and finally greed defeated reason, and one by one they rushed forward frantically, playing one magic weapon after another.
Sun Yiqing carried a black wolf's tooth stick, wearing a tiger wolf skin, and roared arrogantly: "Come on, come one Uncle Sun to kill one, come to two Uncle Sun to kill a pair!"
"Late life is here to learn all the tricks!" Ouyang Xi's white robe was elegant, snapped, the painting fan in his hand was opened, and he fought side by side with Sun Yiqing, but his tone was much more elegant.
The sound of rushing and killing continued, blood splattered, and the wasteland outside the Valley of the Demon God was in chaos.
There are also about 100,000 monks who are waiting to see what happens, not wanting to get involved in this brawl, most of them are not strong, and they will be sent to death and will not be benefited.
But there are still people who have joined the battle one after another, and they have also joined the enemy camp, or joined the camp of the Xuanyuan family.
The slogan of the enemy camp was very loud, "Kill the human race god body, my mountain and river clan will send tens of millions of spirit stones, and the major spirit veins of the Xuanyuan family will be scraped together!"
The slogan of the Xuanyuan family's camp is: "Those who meet the enemy together with the Xuanyuan family will send golden fairy dew to all!"
"Ahh
The screams pierced the sky, and someone fell every moment.
Thousands of people died in the enemy camp, but hundreds of people also died in the Xuanyuan family camp.
However, the enemy camp was outnumbered, and although the Xuanyuan family had many elites, the number was too small, and the reinforcements were only seven or eight hundred.
After all, when they came to the Demon God Valley to watch the battle this time, each force probably brought hundreds of people and dozens of people, so although there were more than a dozen reinforcements from the Xuanyuan family, they were still too weak.
And the other party is composed of hundreds or thousands of forces!
Suddenly, six extremely strong breaths rushed forward, and they were the six god-sealing powerhouses in the remnants of the Protoss, and they roared in a low voice: "Xuanyuan family, the time has come for you to be destroyed!"
The addition of six people instantly put great pressure on the Xuanyuan family.
"Poof"
One of the old monsters of the Protoss was cultivating in the Six Realms, and with one slap, he smashed the head of a disciple of the Xuanyuan family, and his brain was mixed with blood and water, which was extremely bloody.
Several others rushed to the left and killed, but no one could stop them.
And the flower demon fairy has already fought with Xuanyuan Yanran.
This is an ancient king of the Seven Realms of the Gods, in order to cultivate, even if Xuanyuan Yanran ignites the divine fire, it is very difficult to fight, not to mention that there are countless enemies around him, and he must always defend against the killing moves of others.
"Little sister, your flower-like face really makes my sister so jealous, I don't know what it's like to draw a few scars on it!" The flower demon fairy said charmingly, with a smiling face, but the means were jealous and vicious, holding a pair of sharp double knives to force it, the knives were like afterimages, and the cold glow was shining.
After three moves, six fine blood marks had already appeared on Xuanyuan Yanran's white arm.
And the flame phoenix flower she lit was easily dodged by the other party.
Without a blade in hand, it is always difficult to fight with a strong enemy, and it is too much of a loss!
"You ......"
Suddenly, a female disciple of the Xuanyuan family turned pale with fright, because a powerful enemy she couldn't fight appeared in front of her, it was the powerhouse of the Six Realms of the Gods in the remnants of the Divine Clan.
"Die!"
This person's eyes were dark, full of slaughter, spit out an old byte, and reached up with one hand, grabbing the female disciple's chest, as if the living heart inside had been crushed in his hand.
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