"Long... Wind. ”

In the witch domain, under the waters, the pale green vitality on the trees slowly dissipated at this moment.

The woman under the tree slowly stood up.

Bright Spirit.

In Jiaoling's eyes, he was not confused at the moment, but slowly revealed a clear color.

At the same time, there was an amazing multicolored light rising up on her body!

This light rushed to the sky, covering the entire Witch Domain!

Her breath at the moment... It's not just about toughness that makes a difference.

It's a change from the essence!

On the body of Kyaukling, there is a trace of the ancient atmosphere, which is the breath of the ancient gods, the meaning of Kunpeng!

An illusory and ethereal roar of Kunpeng!

If there is nothing, it is a real existence.

Resounded throughout the Three Realms!

Penglai Skyrim, where the endless battle is, blood is already filled with every inch of air.

These fighting warriors are already red-eyed at this moment, and it has become inertia to kill the alien race in front of them!

The only thing that filled his ears was fighting, and he couldn't hear the sound of Kunpeng that resounded through the Three Realms.

In their ears, there was only the screams of fighting!

Blood for blood!

The battlefield of thousands of miles of fighting has turned into countless battle circles, and tens of millions of Immortal Alliance warriors are using their lives to resist this alien race!

Use your own blood to guard these three realms and guard this home where you grew up!

The war that was originally in the sky, at this moment, slowly... It's starting to spread to the sea!

Many Immortal Alliance warriors, after several hours of fighting, the cultivation in their bodies is already empty at this moment, and many people can't even do it at this moment, so they can only fall on the sea and fight with those alien races!

The whole sea is flowing in a turbulent flow!

Thousands of miles of sea, dyed blood-red, everywhere you look, are floating corpses!

The rolling waves are rolling up in the sky!

Under the bottom of the sea, at this moment, there are two extremely powerful forces colliding fiercely.

That's Monkey King... It's lonely white!

Between the two, the intensity of the fight has reached a white heat!

Every time they collide, a tsunami rises with an earth-shattering tsunami!

Beneath the Sea!

A figure, the golden fire of the whole body shined, the feather golden armor, and the water within the ten thousand zhang of the body were all steamed under the scattered golden fire.

On the opposite side of Sun Wukong, it was Lone White, and in Lone Bai's eyes, the bloodthirsty meaning did not diminish at all.

One move and one style are all fatal moves!

The two of them have been fighting for so long...

There is still no winner or loser.

Sun Wukong, in his eyes, his fiery eyes flashed.

I don't know why... This lonely white is much stronger than the last time in the Forgotten Dust Realm.

And... It's obvious that you can feel that you have borrowed something special!

What is it... Sun Wukong has been looking for it!

Beyond this ocean floor...

Emperor Donghua, Emperor Beiyin, Demon Realm Supreme, Qin Yu, and many, many powerful beings of the Three Realms.

At this moment, they are all fighting for their lives!

In addition, from beyond those nine heavens, there was a roar that shook the entire heaven and earth, constantly resounding.

One crack after another, from this void!

Yan Feng, his face was still indifferent.

The figures of him and the scorpion, in this void, will appear and disappear.

I can't see when the two of them made a move, and I can't see it... How did the two of them do it!

That's when ... Yan Feng's brows suddenly froze!

The same was true of the scorpion, but he frowned, not out of surprise.

Instead, there was a hint of anger.

He and Yan Feng both felt it... In the land to the west, there is a great breath of breath!

That's the alien race of the Western Heavens!

"This group of people dared to avoid the battle, and when this seat returned to the clan, they must be severely punished. ”

The scorpion muttered to himself, but there was a hint of a smile in his eyes at the moment. 、

looked at Yan Feng and spoke lightly.

"Do you think these people of yours still have a chance to win?"

Yan Feng also looked at the scorpion, but there was no expression on his face except for the cold color in his eyes.

For this alien race from the west, he had thought of it early.

These aliens... It has not appeared, just to wait for the profit of the fisherman.

This truth, not only Yan Feng knows, but the scorpion knows, and the three brothers of Futi... The same is knowing.

Fu Ti, who was fighting with Emperor Donghua, showed a hint of joy in his eyes at this moment.

But there is still a fire in this joy!

Earlier, when he went to the Great Lei Yin Temple, he had already agreed with Na Luo.

If it is a soldier here, on the side of the Great Leiyin Temple, the eight million clansmen will also go out of the West Heaven immediately.

At that time, Luo Luo was full of promises.

But the fight can only be done at this time... Those people in the Immortal Alliance and Futi have all reached a state of exhaustion.

It's clear ... This is here to close the net.

However, Luo Luo did not lie to him, and Luo promised him: Fu Ti sent troops, and eight million alien races would go out to the west.

This sentence... Absolutely.

When he knew that Futi had sent troops, Luo Luo did give an order, and all the eight million aliens left the Buddha Palace.

It's just that... Out and out.

These eight million aliens first deliberately slowed down on the road, and then rested for a while when necessary.

1,500 miles away from Penglai, there was a triumphant smile on the face of the fool!

The same is true of Fu Luo next to him.

The two... I can't wait!

As long as these eight million troops pass, the overall situation of the three realms will be decided!

As for the fact that after the matter is completed, when they return to the clan, it is okay for Futi to complain, or for the scorpion to blame them.

I don't care anymore!

This task was completed by the three brothers.

This task is directly descended by the clan saints, and its importance is self-evident.

The clan saint, he doesn't care who did it, he only looks at the result!

At the thought that he might be rewarded by the clan saint, the smiles on the faces of Luo Luo and Fu Luo were even stronger.

"The order goes down, all hurry, must arrive within a stick of incense!"

Idiot grinned, he couldn't wait!

"I'm going to lead the team myself!"

Fu Luo, even stepped directly to the front of the team!

And the fat monk turned into Jia Luo, but he didn't speak, and Luo Luo and Fu Luo didn't ask.

The two of them estimated that their brother was not quite right recently, but they couldn't say that something was wrong

What's more, at this moment, the big cake is already appearing in front of me, just waiting for myself to get it.

The two of them didn't have the heart to wonder what Garrow was like.

The fat monk at the moment... Doing one thing.

A... Something that no one notices.

In my heart, one after another sacred scriptures began to sound.

These verses are slowly beginning to echo the four million alien races, of which... Including Rana and Rune!

In a moment, we will be on the battlefield...

All it takes is for the fat monk to drink it, and these four million Buddhas, the alien races in them, will be forced out in an instant.

That's the Realm Buddha's Realm Buddha Mantra!

This kind of incantation, not to mention the ordinary alien race, is an idiot, and without the slightest defense, it is impossible to resist.

Only obediently surrender the life of the flesh!