From A Stronghold NPC To The Final BOSS

Chapter 887: Siege

As a veteran true fairy.

Xiao Chengfeng is not unfamiliar with the long river of time in the universe.

It's just that he didn't expect it either.

critical time.

The universe is long, and it will appear suddenly.

at this time.

The long river of time in the universe descended, and the long gray river crossed the void. Suddenly, the phantom of a stone knife rose from the long river, and the sound of the knife piercing through the soul was heard by everyone.

next second.

Over time, the river disappeared.

Only a stone knife stands in the void, as if it can suppress the world forever.

Reach out.

The God Killing Knife had already fallen into Qin Shujian's hands.

Holding the stone knife, he could clearly feel that there was an extremely tyrannical force looming on the knife, which was completely different from the past.

"Eight Tribulations Ancestral Soldiers!"

Looking at the Killing God Knife, Qin Shujian smiled.

In any era, the divine soldiers who can reach this level are top-notch existences.

Don't look at the innate treasure that is unparalleled in the world.

But to be honest, there are only a handful of innate treasures that can be born in each era.

Below the innate treasure.

The Eight Tribulations Ancestral Soldiers, similar to the Killing God Knife, are already top-notch.

Now that he has not recovered the cultivation base of the third era, even if he is holding the Nine Tribulations Ancestral Armament, he may not be able to display its power 100%, but the Eight Tribulations Ancestral Armament can be used to the fullest.

"Heavenly Emperor, fortunately, I did not disgrace my life!"

A heavy voice resounded in the God Killing Knife.

He is very clear.

What kind of price did Qin Shujian pay for his success in crossing the catastrophe?

If the other party hadn't finally extracted the beliefs of the five ancestral armament embryos, then he would definitely fail to survive the catastrophe.

Let's talk big.

It was Qin Shujian's blessing to be able to become the ancestral soldier of the Eight Tribulations.

at this point.

Killing God Knife can still be clearly distinguished.

"Very good!" Qin Shujian nodded, and the next moment he put the stone knife into his sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, there are the ancestor soldiers of the Eight Tribulations.

The weekly star chart is also gradually changing.

Judging from the current situation, the other party has great hopes of transforming into a level comparable to the Nine Tribulations Ancestral Armament.

so far.

He can be sure that there will be no one below Daoguo who can be his opponent.

After doing these things.

Qin Shujian looked at the gods in the heavenly court, and said in a deep voice: "Now that the demons of the void have been destroyed, and all the star beasts have been wiped out, the void outside the territory shall belong to my heavenly court.

Everything in the extraterritorial battlefield has been restored, and all races can freely explore the void.

But the Moyuan is approaching, and the monks of all races are not allowed to approach the Moyuan without permission. At the same time, all the clans are preparing for war, waiting for the opportunity to attack the Moyuan! "

finished.

He stepped out, the void shattered, and his figure was swallowed in an instant.

In the endless void, only majestic words echoed endlessly.

When the monks of all races heard the words, joy appeared on their faces.

Qin Shujian's words were undoubtedly a complete announcement that the void outside the territory would be included in the heaven.

In this way.

The monks of all races can freely explore the void outside the territory without worrying about any further threats.

In the past, although the void outside the territory could be explored, it was hindered by void demons, and one mistake could lead to death.

But now it's different.

The demons in the void have been wiped out, and there will not be so many problems in exploring the void outside the territory.

but.

Some people are happy, others are sad.

Although the void demons were dealt with, the demon abyss was approaching, and it wouldn't be long before a complete war broke out.

"It's an eventful autumn!"

The monks of all races sighed.

Before he could catch his breath, he was about to start a war with Mo Yuan again. Even the donkeys of the production team did not dare to make such frequent movements.

However.

They also understand.

In the upcoming battle, the problem is not with Heavenly Court, but with Mo Yuan.

This battle is for Moyuan to capture the Great Thousand World, and Heavenly Court also has to fight.

"Get ready for battle!"

Emperor Zhao looked at the other heavenly gods, and said a few words.

The void demons have been wiped out, but it doesn't mean that the heavens can rest and recuperate. Compared with Moyuan, the void demons are just an insignificant stumbling block.

As early as in ancient times.

The Void Demon was beaten to the bum by Heavenly Court.

In the end, relying on the vastness of the outer space, he was able to survive.

But even the Ancient Heavenly Court, which had the ability to destroy the Void Evil Clan, was eventually destroyed by Mo Yuan.

The power of Moyuan.

Without real experience, there is no way to understand.

At present, the strength of Tianting seems to be much stronger than that of ancient times, but whether it has the ability to deal with Moyuan, Zhaohuang is not sure how much in his heart.

——

With the destruction of the void demons, the safety factor of the extra-territorial void has greatly increased, and more monks from all races rushed towards the extra-territorial void.

Although the void evil is gone, there is no way to get merit points.

But.

The void outside the territory has existed for countless years, and many treasures have been condensed and formed, scattered all over the void, which are rare treasures for anyone.

Just this one.

It is enough to make the monks of all races fascinated.

With the influx of a large number of monks from all races, the original foreign battlefield has also become crowded at this time.

the difference is.

The original battlefield outside the territory was the front line against the void demons, and it was covered by an atmosphere of iron and blood killing.

The current extraterritorial battlefield is simply a supply point for all races to explore the extraterritorial void.

By comparison.

The atmosphere should be relaxed a lot.

"Can we go to Heaven now?"

In the foreign battlefield, Fu Moyan asked silently in his heart.

Qin Yi, who exists in the sea of ​​consciousness, shook his head when he heard the words: "Don't worry, the battle has just ended, and the Heavenly Court needs to reward you for your merits, even if you pass now, no one will take care of you.

It's better to stay in the foreign battlefield for a while, so that you can use your merit points to exchange for more treasures. "

"It can only be like this."

Fu Moyan nodded helplessly.

Just as the other party said, now that Heavenly Court has just exterminated the void demons, it must be a big reward for meritorious deeds, so it's his turn to bother him.

At this time, the void demons are extinct, and there are no important ways to obtain merit points.

One can imagine.

The preciousness of merit points will increase to a large extent.

For the same merit value, there must be more things that can be exchanged than usual.

Think here.

Fu Moyan didn't waste any time, and immediately walked towards the Tianting branch in the city.

When the demons in the void were destroyed and the smoke dissipated a lot, many monks thought that the ten thousand races could usher in a short period of peace.

In the great thousand worlds.

A fierce battle is also taking place.

boom--

Several black-clothed monks were besieging and killing a human race. The terrifying power was released, and everything around them was leveled.

"Who the hell are you, how dare you stir up disputes among all races!"

Fang Xinglan was furious, and while responding to the siege of the monks in black, he asked coldly.

Just let him speak.

Those monks in black didn't say a word, as if they were dumb.

To this.

Fang Xinglan was also angry and helpless.

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