Zhong Yue straightened his waist and faced the Eight Dragons Town Heavenly Cauldron that was bombarded again, and said with a smile: "Big Lion, hold on for a while, maybe you can cultivate to the Pure Yang of the Yuan God!"

Shi Yi straightened his body and urged the mana, and suddenly the nine heads opened their mouths and spurted blood outward, spurting out the blood in their lungs, and panting: "I can't do it, I can't fight." What about you?"

Zhong Yue was dominant, shaking the gods and demons of the eight directions, the innate golden crow true spirit tore open a god, and at the same time, in the Yuan Mystery Realm, a snow-white ribbon flew out, and the streamer flew over, catching up with the Heavenly Cauldron of Eight Dragons Town, and said coldly: "I'm okay, I have a little spare strength!"

The streamer encountered the Eight Dragons Town Heavenly Cauldron, but when he saw the Eight Dragons of the Town Heavenly Cauldron flying, the dragon's claws poked out and grabbed the streamer!

Snort –

Suddenly, the claws of the eight fire dragons on the Zhentian Cauldron were cut off one after another, and the streamer was like a knife qi, slashing on the Eight Dragons Zhentian Cauldron, and actually slashed into the holy weapon of the Zhentian Cauldron!

The Heavenly Cauldron of Eight Dragons Town was originally hit hard in the battle of the Tomb of the Emperor of the Western Wilderness, and was beaten to tatters, and at this moment it is even worse, and the power is damaged again!

"What's that?"

Sect Master Xia, Zhu Rong Yan Ju and the others' faces changed greatly, and they saw that the streamer cut into the Heavenly Cauldron of Eight Dragons Town, and even the holy weapon could not be stopped, and they actually wanted to cut this holy weapon!

This streamer is the innate Taiyin Qi given to Zhong Yue by the Moon God, to repay him for saving his life, although the innate Taiyin Qi is not as good as the Innate Taiyin Divine Water, but after all, it is an innate thing, the origin of the Innate Moon God, and it is not comparable to the holy weapons that have already suffered heavy losses such as the Eight Dragons Town Heavenly Cauldron.

"Hurry up and collect the troops!" Sect Master Xia's face was as pale as dirt, and he hurriedly shouted loudly.

The Heavenly Cauldron of Eight Dragons Town flew back with a roar, Zhong Yue was also shocked by the anti-shock force and bled out, his body shook, he raised his hand to collect the innate Taiyin Qi back, and couldn't help but spit out blood again.

The innate Taiyin Qi is certainly powerful. But it was he who urged this Taiyin Qi, and if he competed with the Eight Dragons Town Heavenly Cauldron, he would have to bear the anti-shock force of the Balong Town Heavenly Cauldron, his original injury was very serious, and it was naturally heavier at the moment, and it was already a fluke that he was not crushed to death by the anti-seismic force.

Zhu Rongyan's beautiful eyes blinked, looking at the altar of the Kunpeng Divine Clan. I saw that the strong man of the Kunpeng Divine Clan received the Divine Wing Sword but did not leave immediately, but waited and watched, and suddenly said softly: "Mr. Kunda, Mr. Pengda, why are the two senior brothers sitting and watching so peacefully? The Zhongshan Clan has repeatedly killed your Kunpeng Divine Clan powerhouses, and even stolen your Protoss holy weapons, are the two senior brothers really so good-tempered?"

Mr. Kunda and Mr. Pengda were very moved, and there was indeed a deep hatred between Zhong Yue and the Kunpeng Divine Clan, which could not be resolved. However, the Western Wilderness has the rules of the Western Wilderness, and this time it is a covenant between Zhong Yue and the major gods of the Western Wilderness. If they interfere, they break the rules.

This is not a personal vendetta, but a battle of dignity between the Western Wilderness and the human race, if the Kunpeng Divine Clan intervenes, Mr. Kunda and Mr. Pengda will also be worried that the major divine clans of the Western Wilderness will be unhappy because of this, so they are also hesitating.

"This is a good opportunity to weaken the Western Wilderness Divine Clan and the Great Wilderness Human Race, let's not get involved!" Mr. Kunda suddenly said.

Mr. Pengda's heart was awe-inspiring, and he suddenly knew what he meant. Lang Sheng laughed and said: "Thank you Mrs. Zhurong for your kindness, it's just that this is a matter of the Western Wilderness." We don't dare to break the rules. Let's go!"

The Kunpeng altar flew up with the Divine Wing Knife, and many Kunpeng Protoss powerhouses surrounded the altar and flew towards the outside of the Divine War Land, Mr. Kunda and Mr. Pengda were overjoyed in their hearts, and suddenly they only heard a dragon chant in the distance, and a divine sword was like a coiled dragon rising, slashing down towards the Divine Wing Knife!

"Dragon's Coiling Dragon Sword!"

The face of the Kunpeng Protoss powerhouse changed drastically. hurriedly sacrificed the Divine Wing Sword, and the power of the Divine Wing Knife skyrocketed, just like the wings of the Kunpeng opened, catching up with the Coiling Dragon Divine Sword!

The two Zhen clan holy weapons collided, and the terrifying power swept in all directions. The knife retreats thousands of miles.

The Kunpeng Divine Clan and the Dragon Clan are feuding, the other half of the previous Divine Wing Knife fell into the hands of Zhong Yue, the Dragon Clan is naturally happy to see this scene, the Divine Wing Knife is restored to its original state, and it returns to the Kunpeng Divine Clan, the Dragon Clan will naturally not sit idly by, and will inevitably snatch this Divine Knife!

Suddenly, the sky became dark, but seeing the space shaking, a huge and friendless giant kun appeared behind the Divine Wing Sword, each eye with a radius of dozens of miles.

The Spirit of the Marquis!

Kunhou's spirit also appeared in this place of divine warfare, filled with a terrifying and boundless aura, he was severely injured by the Evil God Emperor and the Xuanyuan Sword, and fled to Mu Qixing for refuge, and now he actually returned to the ancestral star at some point, but hiding.

At this moment, seeing that the dragon clan was about to grab the sword, Kunhou immediately appeared!

The body of this big kun changed abruptly, and the body of the fish turned into a golden-winged Dapeng, and the golden-winged Dapeng shook its body and turned into a god with a bird's head and a human body, a bird's feet, and a bird's claws and wings.

The Divine Wing Sword was in his hand, and its power skyrocketed, it was more than dozens of times that of Zhong Yue's hands, and the power was terrifying, and he slashed the Flying Dragon Divine Sword with a knife in the wind, and then Kunhou flapped his wings and flew, his hand rose and fell, and the knife fell and his hand rose, and in an instant, he didn't know how many sword lights were split, and he slashed down towards the Panlong Sword, which was about to split the Panlong Sword and smash it!

When Kunhou was defeated at the hands of the Dragon Hou, the entire race was driven out of the ancestral star and exiled to the Mu Qi star, which is a deep hatred, both the dragon clan and the Kunpeng God clan have a strong desire to destroy each other!

And at this time, there was a dragon chant sounding, a dragon claw poked out of the space, grabbed the dragon sword, only to see the dragon head of the dragon and the human body of the dragon Hou stepped out of the space, in the distant sky, a grand altar appeared, many strong people of the dragon clan sacrificed the altar in mid-air, ten thousand dragons danced, around the altar continued to worship!

The spirits of the two gods encountered, and the enemies were extremely red when they met, and the killing was turned upside down.

On the top of the flint tree, Shi Buyi couldn't help but shiver when he saw this scene, and his heart palpitated, and he was afraid.

He never thought that Kunhou was actually hiding in the land of divine warfare, waiting to snatch the sword from Zhong Yue's hands!

If the Kunpeng Divine Clan sacrificed the Divine Wing Sword and failed to take away half of the Divine Sword from Zhong Yue's hands, I am afraid that this Divine Marquis would personally take action!

Kunhou personally took action, it was definitely their death time!

"Could it be that the Zhongshan clan expected that the Kunhou would hide nearby, so they deliberately let the Kunpeng Divine Clan take away the Divine Wing Sword?"

Shi Buyi looked at Zhong Yue, only to see that Zhong Yue didn't seem to be the slightest surprised by the arrival of Kunhou, and still fought hard with the gods of various clans.

"This guy is horrible...... Perhaps, he is really sure to fight his way out of the Western Wilderness!"

It is not easy for the teacher to ignite the flame of hope again, rise to the remnant, and contend with the gods on the flint.

"The two hundred and eighth sacrifices. Zhong Yue staggered, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said in a low voice.

In the heavy light chakra behind his head, within the bronze lamp, two hundred and eight gods and spirits have been suppressed, as well as the spirit of filial piety ancestor in the head of Feng Wuji!

"The sacrifices are still not enough, far from enough. ”

On the top of the tree, the gods were still killing him, the martial arts gods of the Xia clan were awakened, and the two martial arts gods were fighting with him in close combat, which was extremely dangerous, and Shi Buyi had already fallen and was included in his own meta-mysterious realm.

On this flint tree, he was the only one who was still holding on.

"The two hundred and ninth sacrifices!" Zhong Yue bowed down and smashed a god, and the gravitational force of the copper lamp came, sucking the broken god into the lamp.

Boom! Boom!

He was hit by two martial arts gods in his back, and his immortal body almost collapsed, and his body fell from the sky above the flint tree involuntarily. A flint branch rolled up, and with a thud swept him up to the thick trunk.

Zhong Yue swallowed the blood that poured up his throat, and swam like flying, the sacrifice was not enough, he still needed to continue to kill and continue to fight!

In this battle, there is no winning or losing, only life or death. Either he kills the land of the gods, or he dies here!

And in mid-air, the battle between Kunhou and Longhou is more fierce than the battle on the flint tree, and the power is stronger, and the two sworn enemies meet, without the common enemy of the God Emperor of Evil War, they naturally have to distinguish between victory and defeat.

In the distance, the Kunpeng Divine Clan and the Dragon Clan continued to worship around their respective altars, and the loud sound of sacrifice spread throughout the land of the gods, and there were strong people of various tribes in the Western Wilderness surrounding the altars, worshipping and sacrificing, and the sound of sacrifice became louder and louder.

Sect Master Xia, Zhu Rong, Yan Ju and the others had no time to watch the battle between Kunhou and Longhou, although the Chongli Divine Clan and the Dragon Clan were also enemies, and even formed an alliance with the Kunpeng Divine Clan against the Dragon Clan, but the eyes of Sect Master Xia and the others were firmly fixed on the figure of Zhong Yue on the flint tree, and they did not mean to help Kunhou at all.

Seeing Zhong Yue's body staggering, not as good as before, the couple couldn't help but light up their eyes.

"It's time!"

Zhu Rong Yan Shu smiled and said, "His current mana should not be able to sacrifice that strange qi." ”

Sect Master Xia nodded and shouted violently: "All the monarchs listen to the order and worship the Heavenly Cauldron of Eight Dragons Town!"

Many strong people of the Xia clan and the Zhurong clan suddenly agreed, praying and worshiping the heavenly cauldron in Balong Town, the power of this divine cauldron skyrocketed again, the cauldron swallowed the sky, and the eight dragons raised their heads and rose.

This is a nidal blow.

Zhong Yue has run out of oil, this blow will inevitably destroy the flint, so that Zhong Yue will no longer have the strength to fight, and will inevitably be torn apart by the gods!

"Up!"

Sect Master Xia and Zhu Rong Yan Ji and his wife suddenly bowed down and bowed to the Heavenly Cauldron of Eight Dragons Town, this divine cauldron was upside down, and the Eight Dragons turned down on their bodies, tearing the heavens and the earth, and flying towards the flint!

"Don't think!"

A light shout came, and suddenly four big flags appeared, the flags fluttered, the triangular flags actually extended thousands of miles away, the four big flags turned into four portals, and the Eight Dragons Town Tiancao rumbled into one of the portals.

The four banners of the pennant appeared on the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, the Xuanwu four divine beasts, standing up to the sky, only to see the four flags in the array, eight dragons roared, the dragon head dragon claw dragon body almost poked out of this big array, and then was suppressed back by the four divine beasts.

The four banners continued to vibrate, colliding violently with the Eight Dragons Town Heavenly Cauldron trapped in it.

"Four Divine Beast Banners?"

Sect Master Xia and Zhu Rong Yan Ju were shocked in their hearts, and hurriedly looked for a sound, but saw an altar crossing the snow-capped mountains of the Lianyun Mountain Range, and thousands of Terran Qi Refiners around the altar bowed and worshipped, urging the Four Divine Beast Flags!

And in front of the altar, Jun Sixie was heroic, Fang Sword Pavilion wore a divine sword at his waist, and led many strong people from the Sword Gate to arrive!

The pupils in Sect Master Xia's eyes shrank suddenly, and he spit out two words: "Sword Gate!" (To be continued.) )