Chapter 1,713: Beihentian’s strength!

The passionate and heroic war drums resounded.

The originally bright sky became dim.

It was Beihentian that covered the sky.

The terrifying fairy marks and fighting spirit began to collide, as if the weapons were rubbing, sharp and sharp.

"boom!"

The Battle of the Immortal Palace was over 100,000 feet above, and Beihentian stopped suddenly.

"Swish swish swish!"

Figures rushed out of the Zhanxian Palace.

"Beihentian, you are arrogant!" A roar echoed.

The Lord of the Battle Immortal Palace took the lead, and the six Pavilion Masters were behind.

Their eyes were cold and they looked at the vast Beihentian.

Beihentian floated directly above the Zhanxian Palace!

This is definitely the biggest provocation.

"Fighting Immortal, come out!" At this moment, Junxian's voice resounded.

"boom!"

It seemed like a golden dragon rushed out of the Zhanxian Palace.

Douxian's golden head is extremely dazzling.

Once it appears, it is majestic and wanton.

"Jun Xian, I haven't seen you for 30,000 years. Are you so anxious to die?" Dou Xian spoke coldly.

"Just rely on you to fight in the Immortal Palace?" Jun Xian sneered.

"If you hadn't mastered that thing back then, would you think you could have lived to this day?" Douxian's eyes were cold.

"If there is no Taishang, your battle with the Immortal Palace would have been destroyed 30,000 years ago!" Jun Xianyue disdained.

"This is also the foundation of my Battle Immortal Palace!" Douxian shouted coldly.

"Then let's fight, I see if the Supreme Palace will appear again this time!" Jun Xian shouted.

"boom!"

The war drums are loud.

There is a terrifying power over the sky.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Douxian sneered and retreated below.

"War the Immortal Palace obeys the order and kills you without mercy!"

As the strongest person, he naturally would not take action from the beginning.

"Master, I'll fight!" Yu Xuanji roared, his body falling like a dragon.

Around him, a warrior began to rush.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The arrogant and wild wolf roar echoed.

Wherever you see, there are wolves fighting all over the sky.

They fell like meteors.

This is Yu Xuanji's beast fighting.

Raised with life and blood, the body is strongest and must be destroyed by the earthly immortal.

No thoughts, no consciousness, only iron-blooded fighting spirit.

Back then, Yu Xuanji summoned millions of war wolves with one person's strength and directly drowned the three pavilions of the Battle Immortal Palace. His momentum was so great that he still remembered the Battle Immortal Palace.

Now, after 30,000 years of raising wolves, they have surpassed their previous numbers.

This is why Yu Xuanji is called a war madman!

The monks in Zhanxian Palace all looked up and looked at him in horror.

Because wherever they see, there is only a ferocious warrior.

The number is more than tens of millions!

"Zhantian Breaking Life Immortal Waste Formation!"

The palace protection formation of the Zhanxian Palace opened with a bang.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

The densely packed wolves hit the formation.

The terrifying sound of impact echoed loudly.

Great sound and faint sound.

Everyone's heads roared, and the battle between the Immortal Palace became even darker.

"My battle with wolf, break all the ban!" Yu Xuanji yelled.

The Immortal Wilderness Formation trembled violently.

"Kill!" Zhan Xian Palace also roared, and monks rushed out one by one.

There is a pillar of fire that spreads to the sky in Yanhuang Pavilion, rising from the ground, thundering into the sky.

The vast years are filled with the thoughts of the years, and a wave of suppression rushes toward Beihentian.

The earth was shaking, and ancient fighting stone statues roared out of the ground and rushed forward with a bang.

At this moment, the eight desolates moved together.

"war!"

The five major legions of Beihentian also started to move.

Hidden dragon, blood prison, black halberd, northern Hui, chaos tiger.

The five legions fell sharply.

The picture is extremely shocking.

The whereabouts of Beihentian are falling, fighting against the Immortal Palace.

If the picture is frozen, the whole world will be shocked.

A distance of 100,000 feet passed in a flash.

The two sides collided with a loud bang.

In an instant, the sky torn apart, and a fierce battle exploded.

The commander of the Hidden Dragon Legion held a dragon serpent, and his warm eyes were stained with iron blood.

His eyes were staring at the Lord of Zhanxian Palace.

"Zhan Yu, I won't fight for 30,000 years. Let me see your ability!" The commander of the Tibetan Dragon Legion roared.

Zhan Yu is the name of the Lord of Zhanxian Palace.

"I could defeat you back then, and I could do it today!" The Lord of Zhanxian Palace roared.

There was a battle between the two 30,000 years ago.

In the end, the Lord of Zhanxian Palace narrowly won with his extreme soldiers. The commander of the Tibetan Dragon Army was beaten to death.

In the end, if Junxian had not taken action, the commander of the Tibetan Dragon Army would have died.

"I have never been defeated twice in the hands of the same person in my life!" The commander of the Tibetan Dragon Legion roared and collided with a loud bang.

"boom!"

It's at this moment.

"Daohuang!"

A shocking sword light spreads the sky.

That was Jun Hongyan's sword that cut off the peerless Fenghua.

His eyes stared at the Lord of Daohuang Pavilion.

"I want you to die!" he roared.

Back then, his man, a man with a beautiful face, was designed by the Lord of Daohuang Pavilion, and his memory was sealed, and he lived as a woman for a lifetime.

This is why he has a sissy side.
To be continued...