Chapter Nine Hundred and Sixty-Fifth I Must Offend People!

Chapter 966 It must have offended people!

The battlefield ghost created by the upper realm, although there is no entity, is no different from the warrior in the way of fighting, especially the thief who is blessed with equipment and displays various martial arts.

Li Shangtian, Mu Honglian and the others fought with him happily. Not only did their experience points rise, but they also gained a new understanding of the sect's martial arts.

Martial arts are valuable in actual combat.

The disciples of the Wangu Sect rely on the various resources provided by Jun Changxiao to quickly improve their aptitude and realm, but the biggest flaw is the lack of precipitation.

There are hundreds of battlefield ghosts fighting against each other, which is a kind of precipitation.

"Fight as much as you like."

"Grow up as much as you like."

Jun Gouzu, who was sitting outside the hall, said with a smile.

If a sect wants to become truly powerful, a disciple who has experienced the tempering of life and death and is extremely fierce is naturally indispensable.

"boom!"

"boom!"

All kinds of energies are released wantonly outside the stronghold, rendering the heaven and earth colorful.

The face warriors were stunned.

The realm of these dozens of disciples of the ancient sect does not seem to be high, but both physical and power are different from ordinary people. What kind of cultivation have they experienced to reach such a level?

Many people came to see Xingyun Continent's jokes, to see how the stronghold was pushed away by the battlefield ghost, but turned into a surprised passerby.

"boom!"

"boom!"

High in the sky, the Demon King Ziyan was still bombarding wildly, and in the end, he violently killed a ghost on the battlefield.

After his state returned to the level of smuggling from the upper bounds, he went through many times to fight with less, but it always ended in a draw. Today, facing the four names, he directly obliterated two, which means that as long as the opponent doesn't run, he will definitely be able to. Kill it.

"It's just a fist."

Jun Changxiao secretly said: "If you equip Hall Master Zi with an exclusive magic weapon, won't you be in the air every second?"

"Flamestorm!"

Xiaolonglong shouted like a child.

In the hollow, a powerful flame emerged in the form of a tornado, instantly covering an area of ​​dozens of meters, swallowing more than 20 mysterious battlefield ghosts, and launching the most explosive impact and burning.

Although these creatures have strong defenses, they are still unable to compete under absolute power, so their eyes gradually dimmed, and then they were completely evaporated.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

One after another, the steamed red armor fell down!

Jun Changxiao is quite painful, after all, it can be used as a victory item, and it can be decomposed into ore even if it is not good, and it will all be burnt out.

The battle of the top power is fierce.

Judging from the situation, the Wanguzong side has the absolute upper hand. If the opponent does not run away, it is only a matter of time before they are completely destroyed.

It is impossible to run.

After all, it is dispatched by the on-duty personnel, and I will not stop until I destroy the stronghold of Xingyun Continent.

"horrible!"

"It's just a bunch of monsters!"

"What level of plane is this Starfall Continent!"

The face warriors are concentrating on being a qualified show and amaze passers-by, and at the same time, they have also made various brain guesses about the plane where Jun Changxiao is located.

All in all, being able to breed so many evil spirits is definitely not an ordinary world. It must have frightening terrifying strength. When they attack in large numbers, the world will definitely lose its color.

...

Zhongzunzhou, the altar.

The Wan Gu Zong is struggling to fight the ghosts on the battlefield. The number of days on the Earth Spirit Ritual has been reduced again and again, and the reduced high priest and others are paralyzed and lean against the wall.

Five years has been shortened to hundreds of days, which is a huge span!

"The High Priest."

An old man said sadly: "The upper realm is eager for us to quickly enter the plane battlefield and die."

"Have we offended people? Will we be punished so cruelly?"

After a long time, the number of days did not decrease after 125 days, and their hearts were completely cold.

At first, there were still nearly two years, less than an hour, and it was shortened to only 4 months. This sudden change almost caused the high priest to vomit blood on the spot.

Offended!

Definitely offended!

"what?"

"There are still four months to enter the plane battlefield?"

When the major sects and clan forces in Xingyun Continent learned the news, they hesitated back and forth without dissatisfaction and sorrow.

"Young Master Yuan."

In the courtyard of Demon Emperor Gate, a subordinate happily reported: "The time to enter the plane battlefield has suddenly shortened from two years to more than a hundred days!"

"This is good news!" Yuan Gongzi's eyes lit up.

He had already learned about the news that Xingyun Continent was selected to enter the plane battlefield, and it was because of this that he suddenly jumped to the bright place to challenge the famous and decent, the purpose was to take the opportunity to make trouble.

As a demon force that was almost wiped out by the famous and decent, naturally, he would not be concerned about the safety of the mainland, as long as he could avenge the snow and hatred, it was enough.

Now that the time to go to the battlefield is accelerated, and when a large number of masters enter, the comprehensive strength of Xingyun Continent will inevitably be greatly reduced. When the time comes, it will definitely achieve good results.

"Go on the order, and tell the sub-rudders not to act rashly!"

After waiting for thousands of years, not less than a hundred days, the Demon Emperor Sect temporarily gave up the original arrogance tactics, and let the sect disciples recharge their energy first, and then go to the big votes, it is hard to say unification Mainland is possible!

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" Yuan Gongzi said: "I hope the revival of the Demon Sect is expected!"

...

Outside the Starfall Continent stronghold.

A piece of damaged armor was scattered on the ground, some helmets were pierced, some were burned, and they had lost any effect.

The face warriors stood there dumbfounded, their eyes filled with disbelief.

In less than an hour, the two hundred and fifty-five battlefield ghosts were all wiped out by the disciples without Jun Changxiao making a move. This speed... is simply too fast!

The corner of the mouth of the Palace Master Bihai Palace twitched violently.

This time, I brought people here just to watch Jun Chang laugh at the joke, but the joke didn't come true, but instead, I was terrified.

and many more!

Suddenly, Hong Yao realized something and hurriedly winked at his hands: "Return to the base!"

I thought that the Starfall Continent would be severely damaged, and even the stronghold was razed to the ground. Now that the battlefield ghost has been destroyed, and there is no follow-up, I and my subordinates are here, something must happen!

"brush!"

"brush!"

The Martial Artist of Chihai Continent finally got the wink from the Palace Master, but instead of rushing to grab the equipment, he flew towards his stronghold at the fastest speed.

The planes such as Lingyun Continent and Yujian Continent also sensed something bad, and immediately set off to evacuate. Even if they gave them money to watch the fun at this time, they would definitely not be happy!

However.

When their IQ was completely online, it was too late, because the side just started to move, and the thunder formation hidden between the heavens and the earth suddenly flashed out, covering several plane warriors who had hatred with the Starfall Continent.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

Zhen Dejun hung on a certain hill, covered his face with a weird smile and said, "You are so focused on watching the fun, you didn't even notice that someone secretly arranged the formation."

"Fizz!"

Dozens of serial thunder formations covered a large area, and the streamer enchantment erupted with trembling power.

Hong Yao and the others who were trapped inside said with ugly expressions, "Broken!"

"Everyone."

Jun Changxiao, who was sitting in front of the main hall, stood up, holding a loudspeaker, and said with a smile: "There is no free lunch in this world, you all come from afar to see our Wanguzong performance, and you leave without paying, but it's a bit lost. ."

(End of this chapter)