Chapter 107, the soldiers are coming to the city
Thundered!......
Like a muffled thunder, coming from the far sky, getting closer and closer, the whole Bad Luck Sect was lifeless, depressed to the extreme, only to see huge warships and chariots appear in the distant sky, dense, shaking the sky and covering the sun, half of the sky was darkened, and the vast momentum rolled in.
In more than 10,000 years since the era of the Divine War, this is the first time that someone has been beaten to the head sect!
The five lords looked solemn and prepared for the big battle.
The Bad Luck Sect Master's face was extremely gloomy, "What about the reinforcements of the Ancient Beast Clan, why haven't they arrived yet?"
Hundreds of elders were restless, the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Three Clans Alliance were in full swing, and their strength was too strong for even the Bad Luck Sect to bear.
"Damn the Ancient Beast Clan, you don't believe in your words!"
"In the face of interests, there is no credibility to speak of, and the Ancient Beast Clan must want us to take the lead in the Bad Luck Sect, and only come to pick up the bargain in the end. ”
"What about the other four ancient sects and the major families, they must be very happy to see our Bad Luck Sect suffer heavy losses. ”
"Long Buqi, this idiot, why don't you understand, if the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Three Clans Alliance and our Bad Luck Sect start a war, they will only lose both, and the other four ancient sects and major families will be cheapened for nothing......!"
Behind the top echelons of the Bad Luck Sect are the Black Bad Luck Killers, as many as millions.
In the end, it was the young generation of killers of the Bad Luck Sect, more than 80,000 people, who had chased and killed Long Buqi at the beginning.
This battle is about the life and death of the Bad Luck Sect, and the Bad Luck Sect has to show all its strength!
Rumble!......
The battleship and chariot slowly stagnated, suspended in the air for twenty miles, the two camps faced each other in the air, and the whole land was dead and silent, leaving only boundless oppression.
Lord Bai Zizun came out of the crowd and stared coldly at the young man in green clothes on the largest battleship of the Heavenly Demon Sect, "Long Buqi, for your own selfishness, you provoked a war between the two ancient sects and the three major clans, what is your intention!"
Long Buqi stepped out with an indifferent expression, "When you were in the Lin family, you didn't expect to be today, right?"
Lord Bai Zizun's face stiffened, "At the beginning, our Bad Luck Sect was blocked by your Star Array, and we didn't take advantage, and the Lin family didn't suffer much loss, the two sides were reconciled!
Long Buqi sneered, "It's too late to reconcile now, today, I will destroy your Bad Luck Sect!"
Lord Bai Zizun's face was hideous, "Our Bad Luck Sect is an ancient sect with a strong background, do you think it is so easy to destroy? It really forces us to be anxious, we will lead the gods down to earth, see how you end!"
A hint of disdain flashed in Long Buqi's eyes.
"Don't scare me! As the saying goes, it's easy to become a god, but it's hard to descend to earth! It's not so easy for a god to descend to earth and be rejected by the law of faces!"
In his previous life, he had cultivated to reach the peak of the Heavenly Emperor, and no one knew the law of face position better than him.
Boom Boom Boom ......
Go directly, step against the dragon, every step you take, the momentum soars, the body soars, and turns into a battle body!
100 meters, 200 meters...... More than 500 meters, like a demon god descending into the world!
Palm the dragon's claws, and grab it towards the Baizi Venerable Lord, just like grabbing a little mosquito!
The elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Three Clans Alliance are all full of excitement, the two armies are facing each other, before the strongest one is not divided, the army will not directly rush to kill, so as not to cause too many casualties, the dragon is not in full swing, and it is most suitable for him to play the first game!
The Elders of the Cult of Bad Luck stared at this scene in shock.
"The rumors are true, Long Buqi's strength is no longer weaker than that of the Great Sage!"
"The first one is related to the momentum of our Bad Luck Sect, I hope that Lord Bai Zi can kill Long Buqi and rub the sharp energy of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Three Clans Alliance!"
"Lord Baizi is an old sage, not a new powerhouse like Long Buqi can compare, I have confidence in the lord......!"
Airplanes!......
The Baizi Venerable Lord's Heavenly Body Technique flickered, and he fled far away in an instant.
Out of range of the massive dragon's claws, it appeared thousands of meters away.
Roar!......
A god-killing phantom of several hundred meters appeared behind him, letting out an earth-shattering roar.
He flipped his hand and took out a holy sword, slashing it out, and the Killing God Phantom behind him followed with a sword.
Burst!......
A long sword light was revealed, and a kilometer-long rift was cut through the space!
The battle body's eyes froze, and the dragon claws grabbed it directly.
Click!
Crush the sword alive!
Sou!
The figure of the battle body flashed, and the Heavenly Demon took nine steps, and suddenly appeared behind the Lord of Bai Zizun, and the dragon claws suppressed it, like a big mountain.
Lord Bai Zizun opened the Great Sacred Domain, placed himself in it, and protected his body.
Rumble!
The dragon's claws slapped fiercely on the Great Sacred Domain, shaking violently.
Click!
Cracks appeared, spread open, and almost shattered!
The faces of everyone in the Bad Luck Sect changed drastically, and the strength of Long Buqi was too terrifying, faintly suppressing the Baizi Venerable Lord.
The elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect burst out laughing.
"Good!"
"The Sect Master already has the invincible demeanor of the world!" ......
......
"I'm here to help you!"
Bad luck taught a middle-aged Venerable Lord to escape the sky.
Rumble!......
It turned into a hundred-meter-large Yuan Force Palm and shook the battle body away!
The elders of the Three Clans Alliance rebuked angrily.
"Shameless!"
"It's kind of going it alone!"
The middle-aged Venerable Lord sneered, "This is a battle between two armies, not a ring, as long as you can kill the enemy, what if you are shameless." ”
Lin Haotian's face was ugly, "Your opponent is me!"
Boom Boom Boom ......
The two Great Sages fought dozens of times in an instant, the space shattered, and the Yuan Force shook!
The remaining three Great Sages of the Bad Luck Sect joined the battle group, and the Golden Great Sage, the One-Armed Great Sage, and the Sacrificial Elder also rushed away.
From the duel between the dragon sage and the white son lord, it evolved into the fight of the ten great sages, to be exact, the nine great sages and the sixfold dragon of the holy realm.
Since the era of the Divine War, the pinnacle battle in more than 10,000 years!
Everyone in the Bad Luck Sect, the elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the elders of the Three Clans Alliance all stared tightly, full of nervousness, the Great Sage is an existence standing at the peak of the continent, and the victory or defeat of this battle is directly related to the victory or defeat of the entire war!
If the five Venerable Lords of the Bad Luck Sect win, the Bad Luck Sect will definitely have the advantage, on the contrary, if Long Buqi and the four Great Sages win, the Bad Luck Sect will face the threat of extermination!
Ten peerless powerhouses are fighting against each other, and the same great saint cultivates, and there are still strong and weak differences.
Rumble!......
The battle body became stronger and stronger, defeating Bai Zizun's main battle, coughing up blood in his mouth.
Lin Haotian also suppressed the middle-aged lord and gained the upper hand.
The Golden Great Sage was bruised all over the place by a venerable lord and was in danger.
The sacrificial elder was also suppressed by a lord and struggled to support it.
Burst!......
The most tragic is the one-armed Great Sage and a Dao Robe Lord, the two are of equal strength, the Dao Robe Lord cut off the two heads of the One-Armed Great Sage, and the one-armed Great Sage pierced the chest of the Dao Robe Lord!
Rumble!
The Dao Robe Venerable cut off the last head of the one-armed Great Sage, and before the one-armed Great Sage died, he tore the Dao Robe Venerable Lord apart and broke it apart!
In the end, they both died!
"Lord!"
"Ancestor!"
All the people of the Bad Luck Sect and the elders of the Green Clan are all dripping blood in their hearts, it is difficult to produce a great saint in a thousand years, and every time one falls, it is a huge loss, however, this is war, full of cruelty.
(End of chapter)