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"This rule is a bit inappropriate!"

The Zerg Yang God waved his huge tentacles. What they like most was blood-devouring and killing, and what they dislike the most were the irrespectable things such as the Taoist sect. Although they could feel it, there was no solution to this. The Zerg mainly relied on their bodies and magical powers to solve the battle.

Wuxiang Yang Shen had a brief exchange with several Tianlang Overlord Yang Shen, and was also surprised by the tenacity and ruthlessness of the Zuo Zhou coalition!

This is a tough opponent they rarely encountered in the past tens of thousands of years! In the journey of Tianlang, there are not a realm where they are tough and would rather die than surrender. In fact, there are still many such realm areas, but these realm areas either guard the one-acre three-point land of their own realm, or have limited strength and are not worth mentioning, or like Linglong, who is capable but acts conservatively and consistently.

But I didn't meet an opponent like Zuo Zhou, who is powerful, capable, ambitious, and good at inciting and winning over the general trend!

The werewolf has experienced too many conquests, and it is not once or twice that they have been broken into this world. However, under his skillful astronomical application and the warlike attacks of monks, those who break in will often be defeated after a crushing defeat and will never dare to act rashly again!

Therefore, the counter-charge of the Zuo Zhou coalition was beyond their expectations, especially this Lingdao Zhao, which was almost a symbol of the death. In the past, these methods were all for the werewolf to deal with others. When was it the other person's turn to deal with him?

Wuxiangyang Shen smiled indifferently, "Dao Zhao, I, Tianlang, have it, but I didn't expect it to be used here! These Zuo Zhou people really don't cry without seeing the coffin. Do they have to throw all their wealth into this void? Brother Bei Jing?"

Another Wuxiangyang Shen smiled proudly, "I have a leader of Dao Zhao, called Jie Yun! If you can suppress Zuo Zhou five points, it will help me Tianlang five points. With Zhao here, Zuo Zhou's plot is just shooting himself in the foot!"

The way to intercept fortune is to intercept the fortune of the way of the opposite way, which is to reduce five points and help five points, which means you can get a 10% advantage. Simply put, the effect of killing a hundred left Zhou monks is similar to the effect of killing a hundred and ten heavenly werewolves in the left Zhou!

If both sides kill hundreds of people, then the luck is on the Tianlang side, and the way of success will help Tianlang kill Zuo Zhouyang God; the cultivator in the low-level realm of Zuo Zhou can only form a favorable situation after the killing advantage exceeds 10%!

The elite of the werewolf are in full swing, with a population of four or five thousand. In addition to the more than 3,000 monks who fought back against each other, it is hard to say that the other monks who were exhausted by the storm in the asteroid belt can exert some combat power. I am afraid that there will be many people who are unwilling to fight and continue to escape from the planetary belt. Therefore, although there are still seven or eight thousand monks in the asteroid belt, the distribution is too scattered and their confidence is seriously insufficient. This number has a lot of moisture.

"Is there only five points? Is there no 50% Dao Zhao? Is this a little too little?" The Zerg Yang Shen said dissatisfied.

The Tianlang Yang Gods were disdainful of the ignorance of the Zerg. How could these brainless creatures that rely on physical instincts understand the secret of Dao Zhao? Just five points are already very great in terms of affecting luck. If you want to affect 50%, you may not be able to do the highest existence in this universe?

The Blood River Yang God waved his hand, "Five points, I can already look at Zuo Zhou very much. If I hadn't seen the many Yang Gods, we wouldn't have used this way of luck. The descendants of Tianlang always use one as ten in battles, and are they afraid that there will be only a few thousand more people?"

They have confidence in their own realms, but they are not blindly arrogant. They have been lingering in the surrounding airspace for hundreds of years. They know very well about the combat power of monks in nearby realms. They are not worth mentioning. The far-reaching power of the vast majority is still acceptable, but the number is limited.

The only thing that may be a bit threatening is the Gemini and the left peripheral ring system, but how many of these people can be left in the planetary storm? Can a counterattack be used to scare the battle like an easy-to-fighting Tianlang?

Bei Jingyang Shen slapped the Lumen Gate, and a ray of gray air shot out. In a blink of an eye, it melted into the asteroid belt within a radius of 10 billion square meters. The general fortune began to deviate at this time, just as if the left Zhou people killed ten werewolves for every ten werewolves, and the rules only recognized nine!

The leader Wuxiangyang Shen looked around and smiled proudly, "Since the guests are here, it is not easy for them to wait for a long time. Let's wait, let's do the best of the landlords!"

Twenty-six clear lights broke through the air, and twenty-eight powerful inspiration waves were coming in front of them.

In the battlefield of Yang Shen, cultivators at other levels cannot intervene!

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The formation of the White Bone Sect can barely remain stable under the collision of the celestial phenomena without wisdom, but when encountering the weewolf, it is divided into organized and planned, after just a few breaths, it has been broken and broken.

The White Bone Array, which they had been proud of in the Qingkong Realm, collapsed and scattered in a blink of an eye after a Tianlang monk wedged in without hesitation. The Tianlang Dead Soldier used his death to break the strong defense of the White Bone Array, and then his companions recovered the price for him--the two white bone Yuanying did not have their Tianlang opponent in a face-to-face collision that was about to be lost!

The White Bone Sect was not very lucky. Their location was in the center of the cross-section of the asteroid belt. This was also the area with the largest density of monks. There were enough monks in the left Zhou coalition, and the Tianlang also regarded this place as the main hunting ground!

After a few dozen breaths, two more White Bone Yuanying died. At this point, the core strength of the White Bone Sect and the twenty-five major cultivators were left, less than half! It is no longer a question of whether the position of the top sect in Qingkong can be maintained. The current situation is that it is difficult to even maintain the status of a first-class sect. If you continue, you are afraid that you will not be able to advance to the strength of the third-rate sect?

But in the end, there is no way out!

In the chaotic combat space, monks on both sides flew like aurora. Each monk was up, down, left, left, front, back, thousands of miles away, and countless monks were flying in countless directions. The monks couldn't even figure out which one was the enemy and which one was a friend... and the planetary Yu Bao, whose aftermath had not disappeared, was also increasing the difficulty of this cruel game!

The leader of Du Zhuo was besieged by two True Lords of Heavenly Wolf. Even though he had a deep cultivation, rich Taoist weapons and excellent methods, his advantages in all these were not enough in front of the Tianlang who was good at fighting!

Seeing that one of the incarnations had been destroyed, the situation was as dangerous as it was, but I felt that there was a sudden wave of inspiration behind me, coming very quickly and strangely hidden, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. I didn't have to worry about the future of the White Bone Sect if I die here today!

But his final wish was not fulfilled!

The space stagnated, and the yin and yang suddenly deviated in the space of thousands of miles, and the black and white were reversed. Before he could react, this was the Taoist priest of the Tianlang practice world. In the upside-down artistic conception space, a blue-gray sword light flashed, and the Taoist celestial phenomena suddenly appeared. A Tianlang True Lord fell down in the air...

A familiar voice shouted: "Nine!"

The matter was not over yet, but the sword light did not disappear after killing the true king. Instead, it divided into a long river of sword energy, wrapping up another true king of Tianlang. When the Tianlang was trying hard to fight the flying sword, the Yin-Yang Dao Realm changed again, and countless space instant magic forbidden spells flashed in the change, dividing the Tianlang into hundreds of slices... Another celestial phenomenon was produced...

A slightly unhappy voice shouted, "Seven!"

Alone has never experienced such a change in his mood. A person whom he hated to the extreme, killing someone in front of him actually made him feel the long-lost pleasure?
Chapter completed!