The Celestial Race began to kill the Sea Powerhouses, and Zhan Wushuang and the others also saw it.

They understood that the Celestial Race did not immediately take action against them, but only to force Yi Yao to appear.

When these Killing Sea powerhouses are cleared, it will be their turn.

"Senior brother, what should I do now?"

Zhan Wushuang asked Zhan Storm a little anxiously, the strongest of them among them, they all hoped that Zhan Tyrant would come up with some ideas.

"I can only join forces with these killing sea powerhouses to resist."

Zhan Storm frowned, although he had expected this situation three years ago, but the reality was more grim than he expected.

After speaking, his eyes looked towards Xueyou, after all, Xueyou was his junior uncle, and his decision needed to be approved by Xueyou.

Feeling the war violence and the gaze of everyone around him, Xueyou frowned slightly, and then nodded.

She had already heard that Yi Xiaoyao had obtained the Heaven Destroying Inheritance, and his strength must have been greatly improved.

Therefore, the best way at the moment is to join forces with those who kill sea powerhouses according to the meaning of the war violence, and hold on until the arrival of Yi Yao, and maybe there is a turnaround.

The next moment, Bloody Darkness's gaze swept towards the Killing Sea powerhouses who were full of horror and despair, and while showing a hint of disgust, he spoke coldly.

"Although I really don't want to be in the company of you wall grass, for now, we can only join forces!"

Hearing this, those who killed the sea powerhouses all looked embarrassed.

But they had no choice but to nod with a hint of hope.

Rather than giving up resistance in the face of death, it is better to fight to the death in the face of despair.

In the next moment, all the powerhouses gathered towards Xueyou and the others, and while hugging together, they looked at the Heavenly Race powerhouses who had killed them with great fear.

"I'll stop you from crying that day."

The war storm spoke in a deep voice, staring at the sky crying who rushed to the front opposite, and took a deep breath and said.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, that day crying was the strong man of the second tribulation, although the war violence has been infinitely close to this realm, but after all, there is still a big gap with the second tribulation.

"Senior brother, I'm with you!"

Zhan Wushuang said with a worried look in his eyes, he didn't want to lose his master and then lose his senior brother.

"Our manpower doesn't allow you to make this decision."

Zhan Tyrant smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.

Everyone else smiled wryly.

Yes, although their combat effectiveness was not as good as that of the Celestial Race, their number was not less than that of the Celestial Race.

But after the few wall grasses were killed just now, they were even at a disadvantage in numbers.

In this way, everyone had no choice but to choose a strong man of the Celestial Race as their opponent, regardless of the strength of the opponent, and directly greeted them.

"Oh? Are you starting to join forces? ”

At the same time as Tianwai's body was plundering, when he saw the actions of Zhan Riot and others, he suddenly sneered: "The weak always like to make some futile resistance!" ”

The other celestial powerhouses looked at the figures rushing towards each of them, and the corners of their mouths also provoked a sneering smile.

"Just because you untouchables want to survive in our hands, then you look down on us Celestials and Humans!"

Then, before they could do it, they raised their hands to create a mirage, intending to spread the next scene through the mirage to the world.

"The next killing should be regarded as a warning from our Celestial Race to the people of the world, so that the people of the world will know the fate of disobeying our Celestial Race!"

As soon as the words fell, the figures of the two sides collided directly with each other.

And under these top powerhouses, the army of the Celestial Race was also like a tide and many people who killed the sea.

Boom!

With the first collision of the Dao figures of the two sides, the tense atmosphere between this heaven and earth was instantly broken, and the strong killing intent and the sound of fighting rose to the sky in an instant.

The people of the surrounding ancient clans were all indifferent observers, and the two torrents roared out.

The next moment, the torrent collided directly in their gaze.

Rumble!!

At the moment of impact, a monstrous killing force spreads out.

Then the majestic energy swept wildly, and one powerful move after another bloomed almost at this moment.

The first thing that broke out was the battle between the cry of heaven and the war violence.

The two of them were separated by a touch, and what was a little surprising was that it was not the single person who was forcibly repelled by the war violence, but the heavenly cry was also shocked by the offensive of the war violence.

"It's kind of interesting, I have actually touched the second tribulation, and it seems that I have already experienced the second tribulation."

After Tian Wai took the lead in stabilizing his body, he looked at Zhan Violent and let out a surprised sound, but his tone was more contemptuous.

"But even so, I'd like to see if you can still handle me!"

Before the words fell, Tian Wai had already rushed towards the war storm that had not stopped retreating.

This was followed by an earth-shattering crashing roar, which sounded continuously between just a few breaths.

Under such a collision, the embarrassed and violent figure of the war storm never had a chance to stop.

At the same time, an unbearable look of pain gradually appeared on his face.

On the other hand, Tian Wai, who frequently attacked, was extremely calm in his gestures, and he didn't use all his strength at all.

War Storm understands that if Heavenly Cry wanted to kill him, he would be dead now.

Now the other party is blindly playing with him, just to force Yi Yao to show up.

Compared with the war here, the other places where the battle is fought are all showing a one-sided situation.

The powerhouses of the Celestial Race are all cultivating the domineering spirit of the Dao of Arts, and that kind of combat power is not at all comparable to ordinary people in the same realm.

Soon, a killer was defeated, and he fled in all directions.

After three years of penance, Zhan Wushuang and the others can barely cope with it, but it is obviously impossible to defeat the opponent in a short period of time.

"Huh? You accomplices of the Emperor Devourer have some ability. ”

Among the celestial clans, Tianyue, who had been defeated by Yi Xiaoyao, glanced at Zhan Wushuang and the others in surprise.

At this time, the opponent he faced was Yun Mengling.

It's not that Yun Mengling took the initiative to find Tianyue, but that Tianyue knew the relationship between Yun Mengling and Yi Xiaoyao, coupled with the shame of being defeated by Yi Xiaoyao before, and wanted to kill Yun Mengling to take revenge on Yi Xiaoyao.

At this moment, after Tianyue was shocked, she looked at Yun Mengling with a playful look on her face and smiled coldly.

"It's just that among these accomplices of the Emperor, you seem to be the weakest one!"

As he said, although Yun Mengling has improved a lot in the past three years, because of his low starting point, he is still much weaker than Zhan Wushuang and others.

Under Tianyue's offensive, Yun Mengling was even more beaten and retreated, so he could only hastily deploy defensive formations one after another, desperately resisting the other party's merciless killing intent.

Rumble!

Tianyue integrated all the resentment against Yi Xiaoyao in his heart into the attack on Yun Mengling, and under the roar of a silver thunder dragon, it directly shattered the formation around Yun Mengling's body in an instant.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Yun Mengling's mouth, and her delicate body fell weakly downwards like a withered flower.

Zhan Wushuang and the others exclaimed in unison, but they couldn't rescue them at all.

"Humph! It's really beautiful, but with such a weak strength, it's just a useless vase! ”

Tianyue looked at Yun Mengling sarcastically, and sneered: "If I break this vase of yours, I wonder if Emperor Devour will feel distressed?" ”

As soon as the words fell, he directly changed into a thunderbolt, sweeping towards the falling Yun Mengling, with the intent of killing.

"Sister Dream Spirit!!"

"Dream Sister !!"

Seeing this scene, Zhan Wushuang and the others were already red-eyed.

"Brother Yao!"

Yun Mengling suddenly raised his head, raised his head to the sky and shouted, his desperate voice seemed to be exhausted.

At this time, she didn't blame Yi Xiaoyao for why she hadn't shown up yet, but she was thinking that if she could see Yi Xiaoyao before she died, she would have no regrets.

Rumble!

It seemed to be in response to Yun Mengling's shout, and just when Yun Mengling's eyes were desperately gray, an extremely piercing sonic boom sounded in vain!

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(End of chapter)