Everyone is desperate, this is the realm of refining gods, the momentum and power of the great cultivator have been played, who can compete?

It was an insurmountable chasm, no one could stop it, the true dragon devoured everything, the divine elephant shattered the void, and trampled dozens of strong people to death with one foot, and there was no chance to resist.

Roar Roar Roar ......

The vein beast body roared in despair, watching the divine dragon devouring it, the divine elephant broke through the eight desolations, and its huge body trembled in the void, and it didn't even dare to use its pulse power, and smashed directly into the earth.

"Don't ......" The Terran heroes are even more desperate, because once they are devoured by the true dragon, it means that this wisp of divine consciousness will be buried in the consciousness space, and the physical body in the Fengwang City is very likely to be unconscious and become a living dead.

"Go"

The war spear conjured in Yun Yijian's hand seemed to be a limb of the flesh, very agile, and made countless arcs in the void, directly piercing the opponent's body, wisps of divine consciousness dispersed, and the bones fell.

The smell of blood was everywhere, and from a distance, it looked like hell.

Yun Yijian waved his big hand and held all the nameplates floating under the void in his hand, and then saw that all the bones like a hill turned into aura and disappeared into space.

A vicious battle was erased as if it had never happened.

Yun Yijian looked at the ranking in Zhihai again, his eyebrows spread out, and the corners of his mouth pulled out an arc, the top ten rankings did not move, but the number of nameplates was rapidly expanding, and the big ones made people desperate, especially Mu Tianzhuan, who had increased the number of nameplates to as many as three thousand in half a year.

"Five hundred and sixty yuan, although it is not much, but it has also entered ten thousand, how did that monster do it?

Yun Yijian took a deep breath and looked for the rankings of Xiao Jitian and Tianmu Star again, and was suddenly a little surprised.

"One thousand two hundred, eight hundred and ninety-five yuan, these two guys won't have already met the strongest person" Yun Yijian's eyes widened, a little incredible, only when he met a king, killed the other party, and took all the nameplates of the other party as his own, he could jump so much at once

If anyone kills Mu Tianchuang, they can jump to the first place in an instant, but it shouldn't be possible, unless the saint's divine sense rushes in, but obviously it's impossible, the consciousness space is under the control of the Tianfeng Emperor, not to mention the saint, even Tianzun can't get in

The saint does not come out, in the space of consciousness, who dares to say that the soul is stronger than Mu Tianzhuan

In the Consciousness Space, Mu Tianzhuan's combat power can be said to have increased tenfold in an instant compared to others, and it is very likely that he will travel through the One Hundred and Eighth District.

Yun Yijian thought about it, so he didn't pause, and continued to choose a direction to move quickly, if he encountered a single individual, Yun Yijian only needed one shot to pierce its vitality.

"If you want to quickly improve the ranking of the entire consciousness space, you can only find a few of the strongest people in this area

Yun Yijian thought secretly, looking for the strongest people in this war zone in the sea of knowledge.

"First place in the 108th district, Xue Qingshan, the number of nameplates, nine hundred and forty-five, the total ranking of five thousand three hundred and sixty-two. Second place, Hu Bufu, the number of nameplates, eight hundred and twenty-five, the total ranking, seven thousand four hundred and fifty, the third place is a holy clan, looking at the name, I can't tell which holy clan it is, and the nameplate actually has eight hundred pieces, but the combat power looks very good, find the three of them, I can quickly enter the top ten of the total ranking:

The nameplate calculation stone in the sea of Yunyi Sword Knowledge kept beating, and after a long time, he closed the calculation stone and strode forward.

Millions of miles away, a group of geniuses confronted each other, as if they were two teams, about fifty people, each of them was a peak powerhouse of God Refining, and the number of main veins opened was not less than four, and some even opened five main veins

Some powerful vein beasts transformed into human forms and chose to form an alliance with the geniuses of the human race, and their powerful combat power also won the respect of the heroes.

"There's nothing to say, our team only accepts the strong, otherwise how can we match the word 'Wushuang, two words?Now our combat power is extremely strong, so why do we have to merge with their team? In the future, when we see a team merge with a team, what should we do with the nameplates? Now I only have less than fifty nameplates, and you must not have more than a hundred, in the long run, wait for someone to gather 100,000 nameplates, and have begun to break through the area and fight, will we kill each other then?"

A powerful genius was a little angry, and when he saw the leader constantly merging the teams, he was suddenly a little unhappy, and said directly in a cold voice.

"Yes, it's my obsession, the Musou team, naturally as long as the strongest kills and kills to eliminate the players, and then fill the team members, after a hundred battles, my Musou team is naturally the strongest team in the war zone"

The leader of the Wushuang clan is Hu Bufu, who ranks second in the 108th District, and his combat power is monstrous, along the way, he has almost killed the most enemies, and in three and a half days, his nameplate has reached more than 800

Hu Bufu spoke, and the tense atmosphere suddenly changed, and the people of the Wushuang team were like wolves entering the flock, frantically abusing and killing opponents, and some of them were not even enemies of one move.

There is no equal, and it really deserves its reputation, and only a few people have met their opponents. paid the price of blood,

Boom Boom Boom ......

After a stick of incense, the opponent's team was suppressed, and only a few people were struggling, killing several opponents, attracting Hu Bufu's attention.

"Stop, this person should be able to join my 'Wushuang team,, what do you think?" Hu Bufu waved his hand, blocked the attack of the team members, and looked at the other party with a satisfied face.

The Musou clan has killed four people, and it is reasonable to fill one, in the consciousness space, there is no real hatred, even if they fight each other, at most a trace of damage will be caused to the body outside the consciousness space, their combat power is equal, but there will be no existence that directly kills the deity. So it's very easy for them to negotiate.

"Okay, you can join" The other party killed several of his own people alone, and they were not qualified to oppose the other party joining the Musou team, and only eighteen team members were left to nod.

"Ahem, Chi Tianming in Xia Chishui City, thank you for your mercy" Chi Tianming wants to be crowned king, at least enter the top 10,000, and now the other party wants to accept himself as a team member, and then go to do a senseless struggle, that is, to find death, after Hu Bufu and the members of the Wushuang team agreed, he hurriedly introduced himself.

The Musou clan is growing rapidly, constantly exchanging fighting for new blood, the quota is limited to no more than thirty people, and after ten days, half of the old people who formed the team were replaced, but the combat power has increased more than tenfold.

And all of this has nothing to do with the current Yun Yijian, Yun Yijian is rapidly strangling geniuses for the number of nameplates.

A strongest clan and the strongest genius in a war zone are getting closer and closer, the sky is full of dark clouds, lightning and thunder, the pressure of heaven and earth is getting heavier and heavier, and the pulses of the ambitions that are pressed are beating rapidly, constantly looking at the void.