Chapter 942 (1/2)
In the void, three battle groups are in full swing. It seems that the fighting of the powerful at the top of the emperor's realm is enough to destroy Penglai Fairy Island, the forbidden area. Even in the void above the eight array platform, it has turned into a strange color of blood red.
On the left and right of the eight array platform, all the powerful sects retreated to the rear of the platform, and the leaders of the major sects stood in the air, blocking in the front of their respective sects. However, the three powerful sects, Jiange, jiangshadao, zhenbaozhai, and so on, gathered together as soon as their colleagues had discussed with each other.
However, no one of the three powerful sects dares to force a hand on the platform. After all, once the battle spreads to the rest of the powerful sects, if the leaders of the rest of the powerful sects try to suppress and kill them, they will lose their lives.
Tianyunzong's power is isolated at this time, especially in the eyes of the main forces.
On both sides, the people of the eight monster kings have gathered together for a long time, and their camp is particularly huge on the field at the moment. And the old ape King's face of the golden giant ape kept changing, and Yuan Zong on one side was crying angrily. The ape heaven, ape earth, ape benevolence, ape harmony, ape relatives, the five elders and a group of golden ape kings all looked very ugly and hesitated to look at the ape king himself.
”Ha ha, ape emperor, don't be impatient for a moment. If it is true that this man must be chosen by heaven, that is, chosen by heaven, how can he die here so easily?” On one side, the Spirit Lord's old face was full of indifferent smile. He waved his hand to the indignant yuan Zong. All the masters of the monster King families around him were smiling, and there was a general trend that the ape king and others were surrounded in order to prevent the golden ape people from interfering.
Dong Dong, Dong Dong, Dong Dong
At this time, a terrible roar came out of the battlefield of the eight battle platforms. All the powerful people on the scene trembled violently and focused on the eight battle platforms.
”Whoosh!” A remnant shadow with golden light is like streamer flying through the battlefield. With the attack of the top powerful magic of the three major forces coming down, the Golden Shadow emerged out of thin air.
Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jun, Zhen, lie, Qian, Xing, on the void, nine ancient Chinese characters, which exude mysterious force, light and shadow, hover and rotate on their own. The place surrounded by the nine color ancient Chinese characters in the central position, no trace, is standing on his upper body with bare arms. On his bronze skin, there is a five clawed Golden Dragon with purple and golden eyes, Huff and puff red core glaring, staring around. The silver sword in Wu Chen's hand is also releasing the power of the sword.
”Ha ha, he is at the end of the storm! Let's go together and kill it quickly
”Do it!”
”Kill