"Qin Chen!"

Seeing this scene, Ulahe was furious.

While his body soared into the sky and rose from the ground, there was a phantom of a thousand-foot black spirit god, which also soared into the sky.

The Wuling tribe believes in the Wuling tribe.

As for what kind of bird thing the Wuling God was, Qin Chen naturally didn't know.

I don’t know what is behind these foreigners in the domain.

I just think that there are humans outside the domain, but it is not necessarily humans who dominate the world.

Ulahe's momentum was rising, and at this moment, it almost broke through the limit that the three-day space could withstand.

"Go to die!"

After drinking it, the shadow of the thousand-foot black spirit god blended into Ula's body.

The terrifying evil aura fluctuates.

Ulahe punched her directly.

With a sneer, the space was broken.

This punch tore the space and came to Qin Chen.

But Qin Chen ignored it and just rushed towards the crowd ahead... The black ruler fell, and the formation patterns were like arrows, smashing them down.

The Wuling clan, the Nightmare clan and other five major clan warriors screamed and wailed.

No one can resist Qin Chen, who has established the realm of immortal transformation, can stand it.

With one punch from Ula, Qin Chen only used the body script and the ten thousand instruments to resist it, and the formation trace turned into a black ruler, with amazing lethality.

"Damn it!"

Now, Ulahe was completely angry.

Qin Chen took two feet to shoot, but the two feet directly drilled the warriors of the Wuling clan almost penetrated.

Ulahe's whole expression was even more ugly.

"Okay, you kill my people, I kill your people."

Ulahe drank it in one word, punched him directly in the direction of the Xu family warrior.

That punch was completely unrecognizable, and even strangled all the Wuling warriors who fought with the Xu family warriors.

"Is it urgent?"

Qin Chen fell down, his figure turned back, and the black ruler was shot out, directly blocking Wulahe with one punch.

"No more killing, no more killing..." Qin Chen smiled and said, "Just kill you first."

Ulahe was extremely angry.

This bastard, two feet away, killed three or four thousand soldiers of the Wuling clan, the Nightmare clan and other tribes.

You know, they came from outside the territory, and the army was originally in a mighty way, but they were about to enter Canglan, and almost 90% of them were killed or injured.

Every soldier who survived and entered Canglan was extremely precious.

Thousands of years ago, within three days of Zhong, the Wuling clan was the leader, leading the Yanba clan, the Bloodba clan, the Lingba clan, the Shanba clan, the Ghost Eye Holy Clan, the Tianmu Holy Clan, and the Bloodbath Clan to launch an attack on Zhong3 Tiantian.

I thought I was sure to win.

As a result, the warriors within three days were indeed very strong, and they were defeated.

In that battle, there were heavy casualties.

Then the Wuling tribe had to adopt the strategy of differentiating the human race.

He secretly traded with the warrior of the three-day middle, but now the effect is significant.

In addition, this time, the adults who had joined forces for three days were ready to send away a group of top-notch realm transformation, a group of empty immortals, and a group of geniuses. It was a sure win.

The only variable is Qin Chen.

This time, it took a lot of effort to target Qin Chen.

But now, variables have become variables.

"Qin Chen, why are you so ungrateful? Why do you have to break my plan!"

Ulahe roared, his voice shaking the earth.

"Bad your plan?"

Qin Chen said in a cold disdainful way: "Will you still have any reason to enter other people's houses and want to do bad things?"

"You really deserve to die, really deserve to die!"

"Damn it you guys!"

Boom... Immediately, the two figures collided completely at this moment.

Qin Chen, who is at the twelve realms of change, has three great books on the style, ten thousand tools, and array traces. As magical weapons, his strength is almost at the limit that he can bear in these three days.

And Ulahe also reached the extreme of the Void Immortal, and the limit of the three-days.

The two fought hard and almost fought out the abyss and land, and rose directly into the air, appearing on the earth of Zhongsantian.

Boom... A roar passed through thousands of miles.

During the huge three days, billions of creatures all felt a terrifying aura spreading from the bottom of their hearts.

“What happened?

"I don't know..." "The sky is going to collapse?"

"Is it the immortals who have lasted three days have arrived?"

On the north snowy sky, on the top of the endless snowy mountain, Qin Chen and Wulahe face each other far away.

A passage was directly drawn out under the abyss of the ruins of Zhexian Palace.

The warriors of the Wuling clan, the Blood Ba clan and other five major clans, as well as human warriors, all emerged one after another.

It was snowing heavily, mountains were rising and falling, and the battlefield address changed, but the killing had never stopped.

In between melee.

"lady!"

Li Yujing, who was waiting outside, only heard a shout and looked stunned.

"Husband."

Seeing Wei Xuan appear, Li Yujing's eyes turned red and she threw herself into her husband's arms.

"Where have you died? You scared me to death, you..." "Madam, don't scold me for now."

Wei Xuan hurriedly said, "The demons have broken up, so many big things have happened in the remains of Zhexian Palace."

"You have someone who will immediately turn back to the Fengtian Sect and let all the warriors of the change-level realm arrive."

A big battle?

Li Yujing looked over the sky in a daze and said again: "Who are the two trembling auras just now?"

"The leader of the Wuling clan, Wulahe, is the real Void Immortal Peak, and one more is our son!"

"Shuang'er?"

Li Yujing said in surprise: "Shuang'er...How can Shuang'er..." "Let's talk about it later, ma'am, let someone inform Fengtian Sect first and the Great Immortal Master Palace!"

"Okay, I'll go now."

In the north snowy sky, the extreme north, the snow-capped mountains that stretch thousands of miles have become the battlefield between the warriors and the demons in the middle three days.

Snow mountains collapsed, and the world was covered with vast snow-white worlds, constantly dyed red.

At this time, Qin Chen was also standing on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

Opposite it, Ulahe stands on the top of another snow-capped mountain.

The sky was full of snow, and it seemed that it could not isolate the two of them.

"Qin Chen..." Ulahe's voice was filled with unforgettable hatred and anger.

"I'm here!"

Qin Chen smiled and said, "It seems that your Lord Wu Ling Shen is not very powerful in these three days."

At this moment, blood marks appeared all over Ulahe's body, and his whole body looked a little pale.

Ulahe knows.

He can't kill Qin Chen.

Instead, he would be killed by Qin Chen.

And once he dies, the Wuling tribe will be finished.
To be continued...