Chapter 5457: Battle of the Lords
"Hong Yang, this is the general trend. You Xuanyuan Realm has been too domineering over the years. It has occupied a vast area for so many years. It can be described as angry and resentful against all circles and races. Only when all parties have risen to resist, this time You have not passed the level so easily!"
You Wuyi talked slowly, not at all affected by the repressive atmosphere of the dead silence on the scene, as if chatting with an old moon friend in a relaxed manner.
Hong Yang said coldly in his eyes:
"You Wuyi, these territories are originally occupied by our Xuanyuan, and naturally it is our Xuanyuan's decision!"
You Wuyi sneered and said:
"Don't be funny, Hong Yang. You don't know where the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Realms came from? When the slave turned over, did he really think he became the master?"
Hong Yang's eyes sank:
"You Wuyi, can it be that your Underworld Realm can get better there again?"
You Wuyi sneered and said:
"At least we didn't fall into trouble back then. We sent troops to reinforce. Unlike the most loyal subordinates in a certain sector, they fell into trouble, refused to send troops, and seized the opportunity to seize the site!"
Hong Yang's face became extremely ugly, and said:
"You Wuyi, don’t waste words, none of us is much better than anyone. If you don’t retreat today, then we will start the battle of the holy lord. My Profound Realm will never retreat. We can accompany you if you want to fight, but I want to ask. Can you block the Nether Realm?"
You Wuyi smiled coldly:
"Hong Yang, if this sentence is for Shi Sheng, you are still not qualified. Besides, do you dare to let us go? You won't attract chaos beasts to ruin your territory!"
Hong Yang suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at You Wuyi coldly and said:
"You Wuyi don't use this as a threat, do you think we are afraid!"
You Wuyi said coldly:
"Hongyang, then open it. If you don't dare to open it, then let it go. We will occupy the Sanpingchuan and Luohe areas!"
The aura of Hong Yang surged, the huge will tumbling like a dragon, and the space was distorted. The two saints of faith and clinging also exploded in aura, while the quiet side, the white eyes, and the breath rose at the same time, and the world was suddenly suppressed by the terrifying will. Live, the air seems to be condensing, the whole world is dead, and the earth-shattering war is about to break out again.
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Luochuan Mountain War Zone.
After a period of great war, Xuanyuan Realm fell into a total loss in the wild. The Zhenwu Realm army besieged Luochuan City, and other garrisons also retracted into their garrisons.
The Zhenwu Realm launched a fierce attack on Luochuan City, a stance that does not break the city without stopping.
At this time, in the sky, nearly ten heavenly masters on both sides were facing each other, a huge aura enveloped the heaven and the earth, and the war was on the verge, but no one dared to take action and let the two armies below fight each other.
The destructive power of Tianzun is too great, and there may be casualties. Tianzun is an extremely important existence for any realm. Every fall is a great loss. Both sides are trying their best to restrain. However, looking at the battlefield, it is very important. The city of Luochuan will not be able to hold it anymore, and the battle of Tianzun is afraid that it will happen unstoppable.
At this time, on the cliff of Mantian River, two figures stood facing each other.
"Kayes, retreat! Our twelve sects have already reached the ten thousand realms, and the army from behind has also continued to come. It is impossible for you to take advantage of the real martial arts!"
A big man with red curly hair, a strong body like a bear, and a violent breath looked at Cary Sihong and said.
Cassie looked at the humanity:
"Fen Tian, our True Martial Realm has spent so much energy and resources, can you retreat just by retreating?"
Fen Tianhong said:
"Kages looks like we only have one battle!"
Carnegies said:
"Fentian, what do you think we are here for!"
Fen Tian's eyes sank:
"Very well, it seems that you are really determined to be an enemy of Xuanyuan this time, then let me try who gives you the confidence!"
"Fentian, let me meet you!"
A faint voice sounded, the light and shadow on the Mantian River flickered, and a dark shadow appeared over the river, a black armor with a long sword on the back, and its breath faintly moved, like a sword about to be unsheathed.
"Anto!"
Fen Tian saw that the incoming person's eyes slightly picked, and over time, Kazhes and Anto had formed horns to confront him, and his face changed slightly.
"Anto, let me try how strong your kendo is!"
At this time, Void shook again, and a figure came out. It was a thin middle-aged man with black robes and black hair. He seemed to be an ordinary person without any aura fluctuations, as if the body had the power to swallow everything around. .
"Nothing!"
When Anto saw the incoming person, his eyes flashed slightly, and his breath became sharper, as if a sword was about to unsheath, but Kayes' eyes sank slightly and said loudly:
"It seems that your twelve cases are in a hurry this time, have the twelve speakers all come!"
Fen Tianhong said:
"Yes, this time it is to solve the battlefield problem of the Ten Thousand Worlds, Kayes, don't have illusions. This time you can't take the Luochuan Mountain, including the Kada Gorge, if you have the opportunity to swallow it for me!"
boom!
Callus's breath broke out, and he shouted in a deep voice:
"Then see the real chapter!"
........
At this time, the fighting in Yaquan City in the Deira Desert was also fierce. The army of the Ruhr world was attacking Yaquan City, and the two sides started fighting outside the city.
In the depths of the desert, huge energy fluctuations and roars shook the sky and the earth, and several heavenly venerables were fighting, and the violent energy stirred up sandstorms and swept thousands of miles.
On the edge of the desert, the four figures are standing opposite each other, and a frightening aura agitates between the two sides. The storm forms between the two sides, faster and faster, forming a tornado storm that rushes straight into the nine heavens, like an oolong through the sky.
