boom!

Accompanied by a trembling sound, the space shattered inch by inch, and countless shattered black space cracks broke open at the touching point of Nie Kuang's fist and the lower-grade main artifact "Chayao Cloak".

Rumble!

The invisible shock wave spread out like water waves, and the space wherever it passed instantly collapsed. The lower-grade main artifact, the cloak of the cloak, was raining, the seven Supreme Elders of the Xiang Pavilion suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, their faces instantly turned pale, their eyes were dull, and their spirits were listless...

The seven Supreme Elders who had the perfect cultivation of the virtual realm and used the power of the Lord of the Realm instantly lost their combat power. They were as angry as if they could fall to death at any time.

Nie Kuang has the peak cultivation level of the lower-level master, and his fist is covered with the lower-level master artifact "Blade God Fist Glove". Although the seven Supreme Elders of Yuxiang Pavilion used the power of the realm master, and although they had the lower-level master artifact covering the cloak, they faced Nie Kuangyi 1

i has no power to fight back.

Nie Kuang just punched and completely destroyed the seven-enterprise cloak through the lower-grade main artifact!

"Hahaha!"

Nie Kuangyang laughed wildly, and he didn't take Yuxiang Pavilion seriously at all.

"Take it!"

"Take it!"

At this moment, there were 35 powerful people in Yuxiang Pavilion who had half-step perfection in the virtual realm, and a drop of dark green liquid appeared in the palm of their palms.

The dark green liquid is the power of the world master!

Now that Yuxiang Pavilion is at its moment of life and death, it can only fight to the death. There was a powerful person in the Realm Lord realm. In addition, the accumulation of Yuxiang Pavilion over the past hundreds of millions of years, the Realm Lord's power is not very strong.

Boom boom boom boom!

Thirty-five elders with half-step perfect cultivation in the virtual realm burned the strength of the realm master, and terrifying waves spread out loud. At the same time, a dark yellow disc suddenly appeared above Thirty-five heads.

"Nine-Turn God-Destroying Plate!"

This is one of the three low-grade main artifacts of Yuxiang Pavilion. Thirty-five half-step perfect powerful people in the virtual realm used a drop of the power of the realm master to burn the divine power, and finally burst out the power of this low-grade main artifact.

Buzz ~ The Nine-Turning God-Destroying Plate, which is about 30 meters, instantly became larger, and the diameter reached 30,000 meters in an instant!

"go!"

Thirty-five elders of Yuxiang Pavilion, who had half-step perfect cultivation in the virtual realm, used the power of the realm master and burned divine power, roared, and the Nine-Turn Destruction Divine Pan turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the thousand perfect powerful people of the virtual realm diving down from the Black Sè warship.

"drink!"

The Lord of Yuxiang Pavilion shouted, and billions of colorful lights burst out from the Jiucaiyun suit. The Lord of Yuxiang Pavilion rushed to 30,000 half-step perfect powerful people in the virtual realm wearing black armor.

"The core disciple of Yuxiang Pavilion, Zhou Yaoxingluo Dao!"

At the same time, the voice of the Lord of Yuxiang Pavilion easily rang in the minds of every core disciple of Yuxiang Pavilion.

Fight!

All the Yuxiang Pavilion entered the battle. The seven Supreme Elders burned their divine power, used the power of the Realm Lord, and relied on the lower-level main artifact to fight against Nie Kuang.

Thirty-five elders fought hard for a thousand perfect powerful people in the virtual realm.

The main force of Yuxiang Pavilion fights against the powerful ones who are half-step in the virtual realm.

Hundreds of millions of core disciples and hundreds of thousands of powerful people in the virtual realm are facing tens of millions of powerful people in the virtual realm.

Zhou Yaoxingluo Dao is the powerful realm master in the realm that appeared in Yuxiang Pavilion. He spent hundreds of millions of years to create the secret method of joint attack. In an instant, combined with the secret patterns engraved on the Yuxiang Mountain Range, it can concentrate all the power, and its power is terrible, but the price is also very high. Once used, all participants will be seriously injured at the least, and will be directly annihilated at the worst!

If it weren't for the critical moment of life and death, it would never have been used easily, because the cost was too high.

As the first force that has ruled the Yuxiang Star Domain for hundreds of millions of years, Yuxiang Pavilion has fully exploded its terrifying foundation at this moment.

Boom boom boom boom!

A series of terrifying fluctuations spread out, and the entire Yuxiang Star was trembling slightly.

Can Yuxiang Pavilion stop it?

The answer is obvious. Although Yuxiang Pavilion has shown a terrible foundation, they faced the entry of the Yaomo mercenaries!

Nie Kuang punched, and the seven Supreme Elders retreated, and they were as angry as a wanderer!

A thousand perfect powerful men in the virtual realm burst into dazzling light on their black armor, easily defeating the thirty-five elders!

The Lord of Yuxiang Pavilion squirted blood and flew backwards!

On the Yuxiang Mountain Range, hundreds of millions of core disciples, whose cultivation was slightly inferior, turned silently into powder. Even the hundreds of thousands of powerful people in the virtual realm spewed out blood at the same time, and their bodies became illusory.

The gap is too big!

"Yuxiang Pavilion... really can't stand it?"

The Lord of Yuxiang Pavilion was sad, with a pale face and a dazzling blood on his lips. He looked at the seven Supreme Elders who were as angry as a scattered person, the 350,000 illusory elders, and millions of core disciples who turned silently into powder. The hot tears slid silently along the white cheeks.

There is nothing more sorrow than death in the heart!

The Lord of Yuxiang Pavilion was desperate, the seven Supreme Elders were desperate, the thirty-five elders were desperate, and countless core disciples were desperate. Unless a miracle happened, the Yuxiang Pavilion would no longer be able to fight against Jin.

iThis catastrophe.

"I said today

i Yuxiang Pavilion was destroyed!”

Nie Kuang stood in void, the sneer at the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger, and he smiled wildly.

On the black warship, all the faces were smiling. Yuxiang Pavilion's strength was not weak, but compared with them.

i is an ant-like existence, with too many differences, and there is no trace of comparison.

"Yuxiang Pavilion, destroy it!"

Nie Kuang roared, his fists suddenly clenched, and he was about to take action again.

"Destroy your mother!"

At this moment, a low growl containing endless anger suddenly rang out.

"roll!"

Ke Bei, wearing a green robe and a ferocious look between his eyebrows, suddenly appeared in front of Nie Kuang, and his fist was blowing out suddenly.

Puchi~ Nie Kuang suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and there was an incredible sense in his eyes, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

"Ke Bei!"

"Son of God, my body is back!"

On the Yuxiang Mountain Range, countless people raised their heads at the same time, looked at the void, and punched Nie Kuang Ke Bei. The corners of the eyes suddenly became wet, their voices were hoarse and trembling.

"Son of God, please strengthen my rain fragrance!"

"Son of God, please strengthen my rain fragrance!"

"Son of God, please strengthen my rain fragrance!"

Hundreds of millions of people knelt down at the same time, with two lines of hot tears hanging on their faces, and their voices were choked.

"Son of God, please strengthen my rain fragrance!"

The seven Supreme Elders also knelt down. At this moment, they were crying and their bodies were trembling slightly.

"Son of God, please strengthen my rain fragrance!"

The illusory elder of the thirty-five divine bodies suddenly knelt down, biting his lips tightly, and at some point he was already in tears.

When the crowd was in despair, Ke Bei suddenly appeared and immediately repelled Nie Kuang, causing the grievances and aggrievances in his heart to the extreme, and unwillingness to burst out in an instant.

Tong Xiaobing was insulted and committed suicide. Yuxiang Pavilion wanted to apologize and compensate. This tone was held in the hearts of the Yuxiang Pavilion for a long time, but they could only retreat step by step in the face of the powerful Yaomo mercenaries. But even so, Yaomo mercenaries would destroy Yuxiang Pavilion!

As the number one force in the Yuxiang Star Domain, this is their first attempt to make such humiliation.

The Lord of Yuxiang Pavilion was defeated, the Supreme Elder and Elder were defeated, and the reliance in the hearts of hundreds of millions of core disciples was defeated again and again. At this moment, Ke Bei returned.

Take a strong move and directly defeat Nie Kuang!

In this way, the grievances that the people of Yuxiang Pavilion were in their hearts burst out like surging water. They were not afraid of death and couldn't help but shed their hot tears, just like a child who was bullied very miserably. They saw their parents, and they were very strong parents!

Ke Bei stood calmly in the void, and heard the endless grievances in the crowd, and his heart trembled slightly when he heard the roars in the bottom of his life.

He joined Yuxiang Pavilion to devour the broken small world. Although he promised to cover Yuxiang Pavilion, he never regarded himself as a member of Yuxiang Pavilion in his heart. But at this moment, Ke Bei found that he was wrong.

He regarded himself as a passerby in Yuxiang Pavilion, but the people in Yuxiang Pavilion regarded him as a supporter. That heavy trust made Ke Bei's mind tremble.

"I'm sorry, I'm late."

Ke Bei took a deep breath and bowed deeply to the billions of core disciples of the Yuxiang Mountains.

"Kill those who violate Yuxiang Pavilion!"

"Those who bully Yuxiang Pavilion will kill!"

Ke Bei slowly stood up straight, his face sèyin was extremely heavy, and every word of killing was spit out, and the surrounding space was slightly shaking, as if he could not bear the intention of hiding the murderous intent of Ke Bei's body.

Whoosh swish swish swish swish swish!

At this moment, black dragon-shaped warships in the void suddenly appeared above the Yuxiang Mountains, and densely packed dragon-shaped warships covered them.

i, surrounded a thousand warships of Yaomo mercenaries.
To be continued...