Zhong Yue straightened his back and faced the Balong Tianshi Cauldron that was bombarding again, and smiled and said, "Big Lion, hold on for a while, and you might be able to cultivate the Pure Yang of the Yuanshen!"

Master Buyi straightened his body and activated his magic power. Suddenly, nine heads opened their mouths and sprayed blood outwards, spurting out blood stains from the lungs, panting, saying, "I can't do it anymore, I can't fight anymore. Where are you?"

Zhong Yue was dominating and struck the gods and demons from all directions. The innate golden crow true spirit tear apart a god. At the same time, a snow-white ribbon flew out in the mysterious realm of the Yuan Dynasty, and the ribbon flew over and faced the Eight Dragon Heavenly Stealing Cauldron and said coldly: "I'm okay, I have some spare energy!"

The streamer encountered the Balong Zhentian Cauldron, but the eight dragons in the Tiantian Cauldron were flying, and the dragon claws poked out and grabbed the streamer!

Suddenly, the eight fire dragon claws on the Tianshen Cauldron were cut off one after another. The ribbon was like a sword energy, slashed on the Balong Tianshen Cauldron, and it actually cut into the holy weapon of the Tianshen Cauldron!

The Eight Dragon Town Tianfu was originally severely damaged in the battle of the God Emperor's Tomb of the Western Wilderness and was beaten to pieces. At this moment, it was even worse, and its power was damaged again!

"What is that?"

The faces of Sect Master Xia, Zhu Rong, Yan Qin and others changed drastically. The ribbon cut into the Eight Dragon Heavenly Warehouse, and even the holy weapon could not be stopped. He actually wanted to cut the holy weapon open!

This ribbon is the innate Taiyin Qi given to Zhong Yue by the Moon God to repay his life-saving grace. Although the innate Taiyin Qi is not as good as the innate Taiyin Divine Water, it is an innate object after all. The origin of the innate Moon God is not comparable to that of the innate Taiyin Divine Water, such as the Balong Tianfu, which has already suffered severe damage.

"Get out of the army quickly!" Sect Master Xia looked like a dirt and shouted loudly.

The Eight Dragons Heavenly Stealing Cauldron flew back, and Zhong Yue was also shaking his seven orifices by the recoil force. He shook his body and raised his hand to retract the innate Taiyin energy. He couldn't help but vomit blood again.

The innate Taiyin Qi is indeed powerful, but it is him who activates this Taiyin Qi. If he competes with the Balong Tianfu, he will have to bear the recoil force of the Balong Tianfu. His original injuries were very serious, so he is naturally even heavier at this moment. It is already a lucky thing to not be crushed to death by the recoil force.

Zhu Rong Yanqin blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at the altar of the Kunpeng God Clan. She saw that the powerful Kunpeng God Clan took away the Divine Wing Sword but did not leave immediately, but watched. She suddenly said softly: "Mr. Kunda, Mr. Pengda, why are the two senior brothers sitting so safely? Zhongshan repeatedly killed you Kunpeng God Clan strong men and even stole your Divine Clan holy weapons. Are the two senior brothers really so good-tempered?"

Mr. Kun and Mr. Peng were very moved. There was indeed a deep hatred between Zhong Yue and the Kunpeng gods. It cannot be resolved. However, the Western Wilderness has the rules of the Western Wilderness. This time it was a battle between Zhong Yue and the major gods of the Western Wilderness. If they intervened, the rules would be broken.

This is not a personal grudge, but a battle between the Western Wilderness and the human race. If the Kunpeng God Clan intervenes, Mr. Kun and Mr. Peng will also be worried that the major gods of the Western Wilderness will be unhappy, so they are hesitating.

"This is a good opportunity to weaken the Western Wilderness God Clan and the Great Wilderness Human Clan. We should not participate!" Mr. Kun suddenly sent a message.

Mr. Pengda felt awe-inspiring in his heart and knew his intentions. He laughed loudly and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but this is a matter of the Western Wilderness. We dare not violate the rules. Let's go!"

Kunpeng altar flew up with the divine wing sword, and many powerful Kunpeng god clans surrounded the altar and flew out of the divine war. Mr. Kun and Mr. Peng were happy in their hearts. Suddenly, a dragon roar came from a distance, and a divine sword rose slowly like a dragon dragon, slashing down at the divine wing sword!

"The Dragon Clan's Panlong Sword!"

The face of the powerful Kunpeng God Clan changed drastically, and he quickly sacrificed the Divine Wing Sword. The power of the Divine Wing Sword skyrocketed. It was like the wings of Kunpeng spreading, facing the Panlong Divine Sword!

The two tribes' holy weapons collided, and the terrifying power swept across all directions, and the sword retreated thousands of miles.

The Kunpeng God Clan and the Dragon Clan are enemies. The other half of the God-Winged Sword fell into Zhong Yue's hands, so the Dragon Clan was naturally happy to see this scene. The God-Winged Sword has returned to the original state and returned to the Kunpeng God Clan. The Dragon Clan will naturally not sit idly by and must snatch the God Clan!

Suddenly, the sky became darker, but the space was shaking, and a huge, uncommon-free Kun floated behind the Divine Wing Knife, each eye had dozens of miles in radius.

The spirit of Kunhou!

Kun Hou's spirit actually appeared in this place of gods' war, filled with a terrifying aura. He was severely injured by the Evil-Breaking God Emperor and Xuanyuan Sword, and fled to Muqi Star for refuge. Now he has returned to the Ancestral Star at some point and just hiding down.

Seeing that the dragon clan was about to seize the sword, Kun Hou immediately appeared!

The body of this big Kun suddenly changed, and it took off its fish body and turned into a golden-winged roc. The golden-winged roc shook its body and turned into a god with a bird's head, human body, bird's feet, bird's claws and wings on its back. It reached out and grabbed the divine winged sword.

The power of the Divine Wing Sword in his hand was soaring, more than dozens of times that of Zhong Yue. Its power was extremely terrifying. He slashed the Frisbee Dragon Sword with a knife in the wind. Then Kun Hou flapped his wings and flew, raised his hand and fell, and his hand was raised. In an instant, he didn't know how many sword lights were slashed out, and he slashed down at the Panlong Sword, and was about to break the Panlong Sword!

When Kunhou was defeated by Longhou, the entire race was driven out of Zuxing and exiled to Muhuanxing. This was a deep hatred. Both the Dragon Clan and the Kunpeng God Clan had a strong desire to destroy the other party!

At this moment, another dragon roar sounded, and a dragon claw poked out of the space and grabbed the Panlong Sword. The dragon marquis, with the dragon head and human body, stepped out of the space. In the distance, a huge altar appeared slowly. Many powerful dragons sacrificed the altar in the air, and thousands of dragons flew around the altar and worshiped them continuously!

When the two gods and lords met, the enemies were extremely jealous and turned the killings upside down.

On the shovel tree, Shi Buyi couldn't help but have a cold war when he saw this scene. He was still scared and was very scared.

He never thought that Kun Hou was actually hiding in the land of the Divine War, waiting to grab the knife from Zhong Yue’s hand!

If the Kunpeng God Clan sacrificed the Divine Wing Sword and failed to take away half of the Divine Sword from Zhong Yue, I am afraid that this Divine Marquis would take action personally!

Kun Hou took action personally, it was definitely their death date!

"Did Zhong Shan family expect that Kunhou would hide nearby, so they deliberately asked the Kunpeng God Clan to take away the God-winged Sword?"

Shi Buyi looked at Zhong Yue, but saw that Zhong Yue was not surprised at the arrival of Kun Hou and was still fighting hard with the gods of various tribes. Kun Hou appeared and the dragon clan grabbed the sword, which seemed to be within his expectations.

"This guy is really terrible... Maybe he is really sure to break out of the Western Wilderness!"

The master ignited the fire of hope again, raised his remaining power, and competed with the gods on the silt tree.

"The 208th offering." Zhong Yue shook, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and whispered.

Among the heavy light wheels behind his head, within the copper lamp, 208 gods and gods, as well as the spirit of Xiaomang Ancestor in Feng Wuji's head!

"The offerings are still not enough, far from enough."

On the turtle tree, the gods were still coming to him. The Xia family's martial arts gods were awakened. Two martial arts gods fought with him in close combat, which was extremely dangerous. Shi Buyi had already fallen and was taken into his own mysterious realm of the soul.

He is the only one left on this flint tree.

"The 209th sacrifice!" Zhong Yue bowed and smashed a god. The gravity of the copper lamp came, sucking the broken god into the lamp.

Boom! Boom!

Two martial arts gods were caught on his back, and his immortal body almost collapsed. He couldn't help but fall from the sky above the fuchsia tree. A fuchsia tree branch rolled up, rolled him up with a squeak, and sent him to the extremely thick trunk.

Zhong Yue swallowed the blood that surged into his throat and wandered like flying. The offerings were not enough. He still needed to continue to kill and continue to fight!

There is no winning or losing in this battle, only life or death. Either he fights out of the land of the magical war, or he dies here!

In the air, Kun Hou and Long Hou fought more fiercely than the battle on the Shuishu, and more powerful. When two mortal enemies meet, without the common enemy of the God of Evil Viagra, they will naturally have to decide the outcome, life and death.

In the distance, the Kunpeng God Clan and the Dragon Clan kept offering sacrifices around their respective altars. The loud sound of sacrifice spread throughout the land of the gods' war. There were also strong people from all ethnic groups in the Western Wilderness surrounding the altars, worshiping and celebrating, and the sound of sacrifice became louder and louder.

Sect Master Xia, Zhu Rong, Yan Qin and others had no time to watch Kunhou fight Longhou. Although the Chongli God Clan and the Dragon Clan were also enemies, and even formed an alliance with the Kunpeng God Clan to fight the Dragon Clan, Sect Master Xia and others stared at Zhong Yue's figure on the Shuishu, without any intention of helping Kunhou.

I saw Zhong Yue staggering, not as good as before, and the couple couldn't help but lit up their eyes.

"It's time!"

Zhu Rong Yanqin smiled and said, "His magic power now should not be able to sacrifice that strange anger."

Master Xia nodded and shouted loudly: "As you all follow the orders, worship the Eight Dragons and Heavenly Warrior!"

The Xia family and Zhurong family's many powerful people responded to their promises and prayed to the Eight Dragons' Heavenly Warehouse. The power of this divine pot surged again. The Big Booth swallowed the sky, and the Eight Dragon raised its head and rose slowly.

This is a must-kill attack.

Zhong Yue has already exhausted his energy. This blow will inevitably destroy the fuchshu tree, leaving Zhong Yue with no power to fight, and will inevitably be torn to pieces by the gods!

"rise!"

The Master Xia and Zhu Rong and Yan Qin suddenly bowed, bowed to the Balong Tianshen Cauldron. The divine cauldron was pulled down, and Balong's head was lowered, tearing the heaven and earth, and whistling towards the sulth tree!

"Don't think about it!"

A light shout came, and suddenly four flags appeared, and the flags fluttered, and the triangle-shaped flags actually extended thousands of miles away. The four flags turned into four portals. The eight dragon town cauldron roared into one of the portals.

The four divine beasts of the four flags appeared on the triangular flags of the four flags, and the four divine beasts were standing tall. They were seen in the four flag gate formation, with eight giant dragons roaring, and the dragon head, dragon claws, and the dragon body almost poked out of the formation, and were then suppressed by the four divine beasts.

The four flags kept shaking and collided violently with the Balong Town Tianke trapped in it.

"Four Divine Beast Flags?"

Master Xia and Zhu Rongyanqin were shocked and hurriedly looked at the sound, but saw an altar crossing the snow-capped mountains of Lianyun Mountains. Thousands of human Qi Refiners around the altar worshipped and activate the flag of the four divine beasts!

In front of the altar, Jun Sixie was heroic and brave, Fang Jiange wore a magical sword, and led many powerful men from the Sword Sect to arrive!

The pupils in Sect Master Xia's eyes shrank suddenly, and he spit out two words: "Sword Gate!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!