Yin Wudi tore it out with all his strength, and foreign kings continued to fall around him, exploding into blood mist. The Taiyin bloodline continued to stimulate his potential, allowing him to explode again and again.

A round of dark divine wheel suddenly fell down, and a beam of light shot into the sky, drowning him.

"No one can show off evil in front of our clan, you will die."

Another foreign king came to attack, and Yin Wudi besieged him one after another, but he still fought all the way, moving forward indomitably. The Taiyin Demon Emperor, the overlord of heaven and earth, was the ancient overlord, and he, Yin Wudi, could do the same.

The body is covered with scars, some of which are gurgling with blood, and the flesh and blood are blurred.

Dongfang Mingyue took action one after another, and no less than ten foreign kings died under the ancient halberd, but around him, figures rushed towards him one after another.

Some of them launched a round of Vajra, rolling forward the terrifying divine energy, and struck towards the bright moon in the east.

The divine crane soars into the sky, and the ancient halberd is like a peerless magic weapon in his hand. At this time, there are no white clothes to win over the snow, only blood-colored gowns.

The situation on the battlefield is easy to understand at a glance. People like Wang Dazhuang, Wang Xiaojue, and Dongfang Mingyue are too strong, so the aliens have changed their strategies, and some are even trying to kill these people by self-destruction.

The armies of both sides were entangled and fighting, and the bloody smell spread for hundreds of miles. The kings collided, the armies rushed to kill, and casualties were constant.

Wang Qingzhuang, Wang Zhouhai and others charged all the way, but were soon targeted. Wang Qingzhuang roared, and the ancient thunderbird rolled the runes with him, and one man and one beast rushed forward to kill.

A king's blood spattered and he was killed by thunder. Wang Qingzhuang was wounded repeatedly, his shoulder was pierced, and the spiritual armor he was wearing exploded. Wang Zhouhai even fought desperately to kill the enemy, receiving a blow and beheading a foreign king.

Wang Xiu, Wang Long, Wang Hu and others joined forces and rode the moon-chasing demon wolf, galloping among the alien tribes, but they were killed by a spear hole.

Wang Xiu tried his best to take action, but he was still taken out. His mount exploded under him and he was seriously injured.

"Wang Xiu."

Wang Long roared angrily and slashed at the alien king with his sword. Wang Hu blasted him away with a punch, and the talisman light surged, but several alien kings immediately stared at them.

The runes collided, and figures came to intercept and kill.

puff.

Wang Long was knocked out, and then a spear pierced through him, trying to kill him. Around Wang Hu, three foreign kings all attacked, making it impossible for him to save him.

There are too many foreign kings, and they are surrounding them, trying to kill the powerful Xinggu tribe one by one.

Bang.

A huge palm struck out, surrounded by runes, blessed by divine fire, and the divine ring blocked all attacks, shattered the spear, and then punched the alien king.

Zhaoyun took action, slashed out the phoenix bone, and the phoenix rune flashed past. A foreign king was killed, and the king's blood spattered all over the ground.

"Grand Palace Master." Wang Long spoke out. If it weren't for Zhaoyun, he would definitely be killed.

"Get up and fight to the death."

After Zhaoyun finished speaking, the space was shattered, and another alien king was killed.

There was a boom in the distance.

The king of the Xinggu tribe was killed and exploded before his death, causing a huge storm. Both sides of the war went crazy in the sky and on the ground.

Wang Xiaojue brandished the magic spear, and he became crazy. Seven alien kings were taking care of him. They cooperated to kill him, sometimes sacrificing animal bones, and sometimes destroying the magic weapon.

A red beam of light shot into the sky, and an alien king was pierced by a spear. Wang Xiaojue's spear shook and exploded him into blood mist, but a blazing sword light suddenly struck the surroundings, and the six alien kings used their methods one after another.

Don't give Wang Xiaojue a chance to escape.

Even if a member of the Xinggu tribe died in front of Wang Xiaojue, he could not save him. There was a horrific wound on his body. It was a knife mark that almost split him in half.

"The outcome has already been decided, so why not be willing to accept it?"

A foreign king chuckled and held out a bracelet in his hand. It was an ancient treasure that he had successfully refined and now used to kill enemies.

The bracelet is made of special ancient gold and has special textures engraved on it. With a flash of speed, it will trap and kill Wang Xiaojue and unleash violent spiritual power.

A bone bead was also glowing, emitting divine light, and was sacrificed to Wang Xiaojue. These foreign kings were also afraid of being killed, and wanted to kill them with the ultimate treasure.

Wang Xiaojue was trapped in a tight siege, and six figures attacked and killed him. No matter how strong he was, he could not escape. These alien kings also exploded ancient treasures.

In order to severely injure him, under the joint attack, Wang Xiaojue struck with a shocking blow. His whole body was transformed into armor with runes, and he held the end of a gun in one hand, and he fell out in one fell swoop.

Accompanied by that terrifying will and ferocious blood, everyone is even more frightened.

Wang Xiaojue targeted one person and wanted to use him as a breakthrough. If he didn't get out, he would be surrounded and killed.

"Don't be afraid, drag him to death." A foreign king reminded.

The alien king who was targeted was also very decisive. He used a bone shield and exploded with all his strength, even burning his source, just to drag Wang Xiaojue to death.

There was a bang.

The bone shield was shattered by a shot, and in the flash of lightning, Wang Xiaojue knocked out the alien king who was blocking him, and a rune was shot out and exploded.

puff.

Wang Xiaojue not only wants to break through the encirclement, but also wants to kill another alien king.

The spear in his hand chopped a foreign king into a bloody mist, but the price was that he had been pierced by bone beads.

Wang Xiaojue coughed up blood and was filled with murderous intent. The ferocious aura made people feel frightened.

After all, the northern alien races are far stronger than ordinary alien races, not only in terms of quantity but also in terms of quality.

Fatty Zhu let out a ghostly cry. At this time, he had successfully killed eighteen foreign kings. Although many of them were kings one or two, the large number he killed also attracted attention.

The Ghost Eye clan was eyeing him, and several figures quickly crossed each other, joining forces to hunt down Fatty Zhu. Fatty Zhu ran away and launched a sneak attack at the same time.

He wants to give the other kings of the Xinggu tribe a chance of survival.

puff.

Another shadow struck out, severely injuring a foreign king. The pressure on the Xinggu tribesmen who fought against him suddenly dropped, and they immediately counterattacked.

Tuoba Nian and Tuoba Yu were fighting fiercely with the alien army. Under his leadership, the tens of thousands of troops were like tigers coming out of the gate, but nearly half of the tribesmen had fallen on the battlefield due to collisions along the way.

As the sword master, Wang Yangming used his sword ruthlessly and killed enemies one after another with the terrifying strength of the swordsman. But at this time, someone from the alien race wore an ancient armor and fought with him.

That piece of ancient armor was indestructible, and even the strength of the fierce sword would be weakened. There were four people from the alien race surrounding him, each of them powerful enough.

He Yunfeng, Zhou Guge, Gu Bo and others were also targeted, and foreign kings joined forces. They divided the battlefield and tried to attack them one by one.

"Kill all the tribe kings, and the Beiyuan City Pass will be vulnerable."

A foreign king took action, holding a spear in his hand. As he swung it, hundreds of Kuangdao soldiers were crushed and killed. The king took action, and if he was not the king, he would definitely die.

The strong ones in the Purple Mansion Realm are like ants, difficult to truly fight against.

An ancient tea tree appears between heaven and earth, accompanied by the aura of heaven and earth, vast runes, and the ring of Lian Xing God, which activates vast divine power after birth.

A tree branch stretched out, exploding the void, and several foreign kings were sent flying out. Every tea leaf on the tree branch was turning over divine patterns, and runes were flowing.

The ancient tea tree seemed to be rooted in the chaos, and its leaves sprouted out, turning into a fairy sword, rushing forward to kill. Lianxing made a sharp move, and the Flower God Fist accompanied the ancient tea tree to kill forward.

An alien king was so shocked that he vomited blood, his body cracked, and his fist marks penetrated his flesh and blood, killing him.

Yao Yue was also surging with divine energy. When she faced the enemy, she changed from her usual appearance and became as fierce as a killing god.

In such a battlefield, only by killing powerful enemies can she survive. There is a Yin-Yang flower planted in her divine ring.

Since her transformation, her strength has greatly improved and she has gained a great understanding of the way of yin and yang. Now she strikes out fiercely. With the combination of yin and yang, the sea of ​​flowers explodes and produces peerless runes.

Killed a foreign king in one go.

They have all been targeted, and often four or five foreigners join forces to kill them, and the land is completely destroyed, and the endless mountains are reduced to rubble.

Four people, Wang Qinghui, Wang Qingshi, Wang Qingshan, and Wang Qingmeng, led the Dragon Guards to charge all the way. They were seriously injured, but they still continued to charge, using the charge of the army to kill the strong aliens along the way.

"Damn it, there are too many alien races, we can't kill them all."

Wang Qinghui gasped for air, his body cracked, he swallowed a bottle of spiritual liquid in one gulp, and immediately started killing the enemy again.

The four of them were trapped in a tight siege, and Wang Qingshi coughed up blood repeatedly, unable to stop the alien king's attack.

Wang Qingjue and Wang Qingyong arrived. They were experienced in fighting and had killed powerful enemies. Now they were holding big guns and came forward to attack.

The Xinggu tribe suffered too many casualties. Wang Qinglong killed two aliens at the king level, and now they were immediately surrounded and killed. Wang Qingluo and Wang Qingshou quickly rescued the siege, and more and more aliens could be surrounded and killed.

"No one can leave."

The foreign king said coldly that the casualties in this battle had exceeded their imagination. More than a hundred foreign kings had been killed, and no one could tolerate it.

This is no longer a gold rush, but a breakthrough.

In the Beiyuan City Gate, Wang Xiaoning and Wang Guan were both kings. He cooperated with the formation and sent divine energy into the formation.

The sky continued to explode, and dozens of foreign kings were taking action. As soon as they knocked on the gate, they used all kinds of methods, and even the king's formation was unable to stop it.

Wang Tian held the formation flag in one hand, and while waving it, foreign kings were constantly being hit hard. The wind, rain, and thunder were shaking, and they had evolved to the extreme.
Chapter completed!