Killing all sides?

Li Mu said: "In the past, I might be able to do this, but now I ......."

Now Lei Dao Ancestral Mountain and Huazang Temple have all received the help of the Fallen Immortal Spirit.

In the face of the power of the fallen immortals, Li Mu thought to himself that he could only protect himself with a high probability.

The old man said: "Don't worry, I will do my best to help you, otherwise, why do you think that Hua Xiangrong and Lu Liuliang are at the critical moment of the two stops, why can you break through the wind wall and enter the ring." ”

Li Mu closed his vertical eyes, rubbed his temples, only to feel that his brain was in sharp pain like ten thousand needles drilling, and he turned around and said happily: "I thought it was caused by the aura of my protagonist." ”

The old man scolded: "Can you have a face?" ”

Li Mu asked again: "By the way, that dog ......"

The voice did not fall.

Thundered!

The ocean of flames suddenly shook violently.

Those eight immortal path flame chains were frantically involved.

The Fallen Immortal Spirit suspended in mid-air let out a terrifying roar as if it were frantically struggling.

The terrifying sonic impact formed by the roar made Li Mu have the illusion that his soul had been shaken out of his body.

"Let's go. ”

The old man's body was distorted.

He shouted in horror.

The two turned into streamers and flew out of the belly of the volcano for the first time.

Back to safety, the old man had palpitations.

"In the future, I can't enter the lair of the fallen immortal evil spirit again, otherwise, even I can't protect you, this time, in order to protect you from being devoured, I have consumed too much power, and the control of the fallen immortal spirit over the reincarnation fairy ball has been enhanced. ”

His mental state seemed to be very bad, tired and weak.

Li Mu also nodded, and said: "After seeing the Fallen Immortal Artifact Spirit with my own eyes, I really realized his strength, but unfortunately I didn't find its weakness, I will find a way to try it again to see if I can borrow the magic knife, but for today's plan, the most likely thing is the middle strategy you said, so we can only work together." ”

The old man said angrily: "I can only do my best and obey the destiny of heaven." ”

The two took advantage of the small boat and followed the already turbid water of the Tianhe River to the exit of the reincarnation fairy ball.

"By the way, old immortal elder, that dog, you help me keep an eye on it. ”

Before Li Mu left the reincarnation fairy ball, he mentioned it again.

The old man nodded, and then admonished: "In the battle of the ring, once you encounter a fallen immortal evil believer, just open the killing ring, don't leave your hands behind, kill one, one less, and our chances of victory will increase by one point." ”

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Pure Yang Palace Station.

Lu Liuliang was in a coma.

In today's battle, he is still glorious even though he is defeated.

Li Mu arrived, and after observing it, he said: "The key crux is still the power of the fallen immortals, as long as the power of the fallen immortals in Elder Lu's body is removed, he can recover." ”

An elixir elder from the Pure Yang Palace nodded and said, "It's the same as what I saw. ”

The crux of the problem has been found, but there is no way to save it.

The power of the fallen immortals can only be restrained by the magic sword.

But the magic knife was nowhere to be seen.

The most pessimistic development is that before the realization of the strategic goal of the old man's instrument, Lu Liuliang has always been asleep.

However, it is impossible to predict how much damage the power of the fallen immortal will cause to his body.

Li Mu actually admired this pure yang layman.

Cultivating defensive swordsmanship to the extreme, he can resist the attack of fallen immortals, this Lu Liuliang is definitely a genius in the world.

Such a genius could have become a major boost to the strategy of Zhongce, and could also become the mainstay of the Terrans in the Chaos World, but unfortunately he did not succeed.

The station of the ape clan, Yuan Roar's situation is slightly better.

He didn't fall into a coma, but because he had cultivated to the extreme of eight or nine Xuangong, his physical strength far surpassed that of Lu Liuliang.

But how terrifying is the power of the fallen immortals?

Yuan Roar's body was also blasted into the power of the fallen immortals, and he had lost the power to fight again.

When he saw Li Mu, Yuan Roar barely stood up with the support of the guards and generals, with a look of shame and guilt: "I can't fight for my master anymore, I ......"

Li Mu patted Yuan Roar's shoulder.

"You are now the future emperor of the ape clan, you can't call it that anymore, in the future, you will be commensurate with brothers, you want to fight for the ape clan, the weight on your body is not much lighter than mine, and you will recuperate from your injuries first, and when there is a big war in the future, you need to contribute. ”

After Li Mu left, the great generals of the ape clan all breathed a sigh of relief.

looked at Li Mu's back, all with gratitude.

Yuan Roar's body has the blood of the Emperor Dao of the Ape Clan, and it is destined to be for the Emperor of the Ape Clan.

But Yuan Roar has a special background, and regards Li Mu, the human race, as the master, and thinks about Li Mu first in everything, and there are many strong people within the ape clan, who are worried that Yuan Roar will ignore the interests of the ape clan for the sake of Li Mu.

I am also worried that Li Mu, the great demon king, will take advantage of this and turn the ape clan into a vassal.

But all along, Li Mu's words and deeds have no such intentions, and he also advised Yuan Roar to put the interests of the ape clan first.

Li Mu is like a god-killing demon to the enemy.

To friends, it is like a warm breeze in three springs.

Frank, true gentleman.

......

The jihad continued.

Wang Shiyu took the stage.

Her opponent is the quasi-emperor of the Heavenly Demon Clan.

It's another battle of epic difficulty.

When the Terrans saw such a matchup, most of them lost confidence.

Because of Wang Shiyu's previous performance, although he was strong and his swordsmanship was unparalleled, he did not have the potential to defeat the quasi-emperor.

On the contrary, Wang Baixiang can be said to be one of the most powerful among the great quasi-emperors of the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Clan, and he can be ranked in the top four of the Heavenly Demon Clan's quasi-emperor sequence, and his strength is extremely strong.

Li Mu also had worries in his heart.

But Wang Shiyu seemed quite calm.

The battle begins.

Wang Shiyu held the rusty sword in his hand, didn't say a word of nonsense, and shot first.

First of all, a little chill.

Then the stars twinkled.

Wang Shiyu's swordsmanship has amazed countless martial arts powerhouses every time.

Wang Baixiang was dressed in a green robe, his face was peaceful, quite majestic, his appearance looked like he was thirty or forty years old, his body was burly, he did not use weapons, and his way of fighting was to fight with his hands, legs and feet, relying on his body.

After a short period of temptation, both sides made their own killer moves.

Wang Shiyu urged the rusty sword in his hand with all his might.

Buzz!

The rust on the sword's body fell off and became crystal clear and vaguely transparent.

And the rust flew at high speed, as if the red flame was circulating, forming a dark red shield, guarding Wang Shiyu in it, and the female sword fairy who was more and more set off was stunning and heroic, as if she was a god of war from the fairy world.

And Wang Baixiang was coated with a layer of brilliant gold, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a golden body.

"Refining the emperor realm into your own body?"

Li Mu, who was watching the battle from the audience, was quite surprised to see Wang Baixiang's magical powers.

This is the first of its kind.

It was the first time Li Mu had seen such a way of cultivating the Earth Emperor Dao Realm.

This quasi-emperor of the Heavenly Demon Clan has taken a martial arts path that is diametrically opposed to ordinary people.

Others are connecting the emperor realm with the outside world, infinitely expanding, the bigger the better.

And this person turned out to be refining the emperor realm into his own body.

Is the body the universe?

There are advantages and disadvantages to such a choice.

But it is certain that in close combat, the offensive power of Wang Baixiang's flesh will be extremely perverted and terrifying.

Li Mu looked at it for a while, secretly frightened.

He thought to himself, with his own physical strength, if he faced Wang Bai head-on, he could only barely maintain his undefeated.

This quasi-emperor of the Heavenly Demon Clan is also a genius.

At the end of the holy war, the real geniuses of Tianjiao, like a sharp cone in a bag, could no longer hide, and they all showed their grandeur one after another.

The course of this battle exceeded the expectations of most powerful people of all races.

Wang Shiyu's swordsmanship has reached the peak of perfection, and it is so divine that even some strong people in the sea of hidden swords are dizzy.

This female sword fairy has a kind of 'sword in hand, I have the world' spirit.

And the power of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Clan's quasi-emperor worship in the realm of the Emperor Dao was also vividly displayed.

In the end, the battle ended with a move by Wang Shiyu.

Such a gap is purely due to the lack of cultivation age, and the gap in experience and heritage.

If Wang Shiyu is given another ten years, he will be undefeated.

Give her another twenty years, and she will be victorious.

What surprised Li Mu the most was that this battle, without the intervention of external forces, and without the slightest sign of the power of falling immortals, could be regarded as a fair and just battle in the ring.

When Wang Shiyu retreated, he only had some signs of exhaustion and was not injured.

Wang Baixiang stood in the ring, bowed his hand in all directions, turned around and left, quite ancient.

"The Terrans have lost again. ”

"The tide is over. ”

"Relying on Li Mu alone, what can he support?"

There was a lot of talk on all sides.

The betrayal of Lei Daozu Mountain and Huazang Temple has greatly damaged the vitality of the human race, and now in the land of ascending immortals, the power of the human race has long since decayed to the lowest point in history.

And soon, the next competition begins.

Descendant of Pure Yang Palace VS Lei Zang, disciple of the Thunder Clan.

This battle has attracted the attention of countless people.

New hatred, old hatred.

Not only because of the betrayal of the Thunder Clan, but also because the person who defeated and humiliated the pure Yang layman Lu Liuliang before was as white as frost in the Thunder Clan.

In a sense, this is another Terran 'civil war'.

After Li Mu treated Wang Shiyu slightly, he continued to watch the battle in the ring with the rest of the human race.

For this battle, Li Mu did not have much confidence.

The strength of the Pure Yang Descendant Immortal Daoist is indeed very amazing, unfathomable, and has given a huge shock to all parties before, but behind the Thunder Clan, there is the support of the Fallen Immortal Weapon Spirit, and it is a plug-in, and in a normal way, it cannot be defeated at all.

After Raizang ascended, his posture was arrogant.

He didn't even glance at the Pure Yang Descendant, but looked at the Pure Yang Descendant, his eyes caught Li Mu in the crowd, smiled provocatively, and then made a throat-cutting gesture, and pointed at the Pure Yang Descendant.

"He's dead. ”

Lei Zang passed the message to Li Mu with his lips.

The wind wall flows, and the ring runs.

The battle officially began.

And the final result did not exceed Li Mu's expectations.

The Pure Yang Descendants were defeated.

Not only was he defeated, but his injuries were particularly serious.

When he was carried down by the people of the Pure Yang Palace, his Dao robe was soaked with blood and water, and he had already fallen into a coma.

And Raizang stood in the ring, his eyes sharp, sweeping in all directions.