Chapter 1420: Crazy Liejin Family

shhhhhh!

The nine thunder dragons turned into dazzling chains of thunder, tying the soul of the ancient god Mowu to the five flowers and bombing them with lightning.

"no, do not want!"

The soul of the ancient god Mowu was pulled half out of the body by the thunder chain.

He has also heard of the Nine Thunder Soul Refining Mirror. Although its attack performance is not strong, its binding power is first-rate. Once it falls into the Nine Thunder Soul Refining Mirror, it will be bombarded and refined by endless thunder and lightning, and will eventually turn into a Thunder Soul Crystal.

"Give me in!"

In Zhao Feng's left eye, a strong will of the soul emerged, accompanied by the breath of thunder, "Boom", the soul of the ancient god Mowu was dizzy and vibrated.

Immediately, the resistance of the ancient god Mowu dropped rapidly.

Buzz buzz!

The Nine Thunder Soul Refining Mirror took the opportunity to exert force, and the chains of thunder burst into bursts of thunder patterns.

"what!"

During the thundering bombardment, the soul of the ancient god Mowu was dragged in by the "Nine Thunder Soul Refining Mirror".

The screams stopped abruptly!

"The ancient god Mowu... has fallen?"

Very far away, Master Li and the others who saw this scene shivered with fright.

terrible!

As strong as a half-step god, he is not a match for Zhao Feng at all.

After the fall of the ancient god Mowu, many members of the nearby Liejin tribe retreated in panic, away from Zhao Feng, and suddenly collapsed.

And the people of the Spirit Race were surprised.

"As expected of Zhao Feng, he once directly broke through the sixth-order god position, and even reached the ninth-order peak in such a short period of time!"

"Also, his strength is stronger than the average half-step god..."

Most of the Spirit Race people are full of shock. Some young and beautiful women with admiration and admiration in their eyes.

the same moment.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, a deafening rumbling sound came from the god-level battlefield.

Boom!

A stream of ice crystal water and a strange golden flame intertwined, causing the void to twist and tremble.

At the center of the destruction storm, a middle-aged aquamarine man from the Spiritual Race glanced down and couldn't help but murmur, "This young man is not bad!"

In the battlefields of the three major gods, the strengths of the two races are roughly equal.

The two bloodlines have their own advantages. The Spirit Race is good at protracted warfare, with strong defense and resilience, while the Liejin Race is explosive.

If it really lasts for a long time, the bloodline of the Spirit Race seems to still have an advantage.

"It doesn't matter."

On the opposite side, among the three Divine Masters of the Liejin Clan, an old man with golden colored glass swept his gaze to Zhao Feng below with a calm expression.

...

below the battlefield.

Compared with the calm smile of the battle between the gods, the collision between the middle and high level of the two clans is even more tragic.

Among them, the most intense is the battlefield between the high-level ancient gods and the half-step gods.

"Golden flame wave!"

The golden sword in Elder Jin’s hand danced wildly, and the golden flame light wave that filled the sky swept away towards the third elder of the Spiritual Race.

Elder Jin is the strongest among the half-step god masters of the Lie Jin clan, and he has also comprehended a trace of law power.

Coupled with the superb artifact in his hand, he can be said to be the pinnacle powerhouse on this battlefield.

"Earth Crystal Solid Domain!"

The three elders of the spiritual clan surged with dark yellow crystal divine power, inspiring the power of heaven, earth and earth.

Boom!

Layers of translucent dark yellow crystals piled up around the three elders, instantly forming a solid crystal fortress, blocking Elder Jin's almost god-level attack.

These two people represent the peak duel among the half-step god masters of the two races, and the other eighth-ninth-order ancient gods can't even get close.

On the nearby battlefield, there are still some half-step gods and high-level ancient gods fighting.

Among them, the ancient god Yuanyao was seriously injured and could only join forces with other ancient gods to deal with a half-step god master of the Liejin clan.

Originally, the middle and high-level combat power of the two clans was not much different.

However, because Zhao Feng beheaded the ancient god Mowu, including more than a dozen ancient gods, it had a certain impact on the battle situation.

In the middle and high-level battlefields, the victorious Libra is gradually tending towards the Spirit Race.

This scene made the Spirit Race Divine Master in battle smile.

Although the bloodline of the Spiritual Race is not the highest in combat power, its protracted battle, survival defense, etc. are better than those of the Liejin Race. If this trend continues, it will be of great benefit to the Spiritual Race.

At this moment, the situation on the battlefield below suddenly changed.

"Come on! Dispatch the 'Gold Molten Beast'—"

Elder Jin shouted loudly.

Boom!

As soon as the voice fell, the rear camp of the Liejin Clan, the sky and the earth shook, and a fiery and violent aura swept into the sky.

I saw a huge ancient beast as big as a mountain, rushing towards the battlefield.

That desolate giant beast has a huge body, almost ten thousand feet, with eyes like the golden crow scorching sun, and the golden hair on its whole body burns like a flame.

From a distance, it looks like a huge mountain of erupting flames, and every step you take, it shakes the world.

"No, it's a molten gold beast!"

"This is the molten gold beast of the Liejin clan? It is rumored that the Liejin clan spent a lot of money to cultivate it and prepare to cultivate it into a sacred beast of the town!"

Many elders of the Spiritual Race had a tight expression on their faces.

It was heard a long time ago that the Liejin Clan got a mutant ancient beast and cultivated it with the secret technique of the special envoy, so that the molten gold beast obtained all kinds of peculiar magical powers.

It is said that the molten gold flame power on the molten gold beast is very compatible with the blood of the Liejin clan, and it can even be handed over to the Liejin clan to greatly increase the combat power.

"Quickly kill the molten gold beast!"

The three elders directly issued orders and passed them on the entire battlefield.

Never let the molten gold beast meet with the high-level Liejin clan, otherwise it will greatly increase the strength of the Liejin clan.

call out! call out! call out!

Immediately, some powerful ancient gods of the Spirit Race, including the Divine Master Banbu, approached the "Gold Melting Beast" one after another.

The Liejin clan did not give in too much, and suddenly there were several half-step gods who led some ancient gods to follow the "melting beasts".

"Add manpower, we must destroy the molten gold beast."

The third elder of the Spiritual Race, with a trace of worry on his face, commanded the battlefield under the Lord of God.

hoo bang bang~

With the molten gold beast as the center, the high-level combat power of the two clans collided.

Roar--

The molten gold beast roared into the sky, and the divine power of golden flames and the bloodline divine power of the Liejin tribe merged together to produce a "golden hurricane" that burned everything.

puff puff! Ahhh...

In an instant, no less than ten ancient gods from the Spirit Race side fell into the "Golden Flame Hurricane".

Even the peripheral areas, some other seventh-order ancient gods and true god battlefields, have been affected. Among them, there are tens of thousands of True God casualties.

"Can't let them get away with it, get ready--"

The three elders shouted loudly.

hum bo~

Immediately, with him at the center, some half-step gods nearby, and even the ancient gods of the eighth and ninth order, all mobilized the blood of the spirit race.

"Lingtian Crystal Wall!"

In an instant, the colorful bloodline crystal brilliance penetrated the phantom light to form a layer of colored crystal walls that spread all over the nearby battlefield.

puff puff!

The terrifying "golden hurricane" hit the colored crystal wall, but it didn't move at all.

On the battlefield of the gods, the six gods in battle all looked sideways.

"Interesting...Is it the secret skill of the Spirit Race?"

"As expected of the 'Lingtian Crystal Wall', it can use the power of blood to assimilate with the void of heaven and earth, causing the void to condense into crystals. This kind of terrifying defensive power, I am afraid that ordinary gods can't easily break it..."

"It is said that this Lingtian crystal wall can also transform its form and attack. I am afraid that under the Lord of God, it cannot be resisted."

The three Divine Masters of the Liejin Clan replied with a light smile.

This scene made the three spiritual masters feel wrong.

at this time.

"Although my clan intends to cultivate the molten gold beast into a sacred beast of the town clan, for the victory of this war, any sacrifice is worth it!"

Elder Jin below, sighed.

sacrifice?

"not good!"

This sentence made the third elder's complexion change greatly.

"Get out!"

In an instant, the loud voice of the three elders echoed in the world.

"late!"

Elder Jin's voice carried a fatal chill.

Boom boom boom!

That giant molten gold beast as big as a mountain suddenly had a forbidden power rippling from its body.

The Spirit Race powerhouse close to the molten gold beast suddenly felt a crisis, trembled all over, and immediately retreated.

roar~

Accompanied by a miserable and low roar, the body of the molten gold beast swelled up, and the golden hair that burned up became more flaming.

The next moment, countless tiny cracks appeared on the golden body of the molten gold beast, and it slammed out in an instant without infinite rage and power.

Boom!

Like the sun bursting, the devastating golden flame light wave swept the entire battlefield, and everything turned to ashes wherever it passed.

Even the "Lingtian Crystal Wall" was bombed with countless cracks.

Some of the ancient gods of the spirit race that were closer to the molten gold beast were immediately wiped out.

"Ah..."

At that moment, the Spirit Race lost as many as a dozen ancient gods of the ninth order!

Even the two Spiritual Race "Half-step Divine Masters" who were very close to each other fell on the spot.

However, the Liejin clan had long planned, and the nearby strongmen of the Liejin clan used a secret method to quickly evacuate before the molten gold beast exploded.

Moreover, the golden flame divine power of the molten gold beast can be absorbed by the bloodline of the Liejin family, so the explosion does less damage to the Liejin family.

"The Liejin clan... actually came to this trick!"

Zhao Feng paled in dismay, and a trace of silver ripples appeared on the robe of time and space;

Sacrificing an ancient alien beast of a half-step god master is too cruel, right?

After a long time.

call!

The golden spot shines in the world, and the light gradually fades.

entry point.

The Spirit Race side suffered heavy losses.

Wow!

The third elder of the Spiritual Race stood stiffly on the spot, and suddenly spewed a mouthful of blood.

The self-destruction of the molten gold beast just now caused the Spirit Clan to lose two half-step gods, and as many as a dozen ancient gods of the ninth-order were destroyed.

In addition, several half-step god masters were severely injured, and some ancient gods who were affected even temporarily lost their combat power.

above the sky.

"what!"

The patriarch of the spirit clan shook violently.

"Haha, before the battle, we played tricks on the molten gold beast. The power of its self-destruction far exceeds that of the God Lord First Layer!"

"Tsk tsk, if it weren't for the existence of the 'Lingtian Crystal Wall', I'm afraid that more than two half-step god masters would be lost."

Several Divine Masters of the Liejin Clan couldn't help laughing.

The three Divine Masters of the Spiritual Race looked extremely embarrassed. No one would have imagined that the Liejin Clan would self-destruct this "ancient beast of the town" as a victim.

"Hahaha...kill them all!"

Elder Jin looked up to the sky and laughed, his face faintly grim.

Swish! shhhhhh!

Under the command of Elder Jin, countless figures from the Liejin clan rushed towards the spirit clan who suffered heavy losses.

"kill!"

"In this battle, our Liejin family will win, and there is no suspense!"

"Hehe, Spirit Race boys, obediently die!"

Two huge waves of dust collided together.

The Spirit Race side was suddenly beaten, almost losing ground.

...

Among them, the ancient god Yunyao was included.

"Little girl, are you the proud daughter of the first generation of the Spirit Race? Let me play with you!"

A middle-aged man with black horns on his head and in pitch-black armor pushed towards the "Old God of Yuanyao".

"Half-step God Lord!"

The ancient god of Yuanyao had a bitter expression on his face.

She was already injured, and coupled with the explosion of the molten gold beast, the injury was even more serious.

Even if this black-horned man is just an ordinary half-step god from other four-star peak forces, she has no ability to contend.

on the other side of the battlefield.

"It seems that I can't make reservations any more..."

Looking at the tragic scenes on the battlefield, Zhao Feng's face froze, his silver head danced up, and a layer of dreamy glaze appeared. 〖To be continued〗【】