Chapter 970
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The sky and the earth changed color, and the tsunami rolled wildly. Under the power of the countless secret treasures, the hundreds of Bone Clan people who rushed at the forefront suddenly exploded into powder, leaving no bones.
More figures of the Bone Race were densely revealed from the waves that rose from the sky, and they rushed towards the three races of human, demon and beast without fear of death.
With the help of the blocking of the sea and the deaths of hundreds of clansmen, they blocked the offensive of the secret treasure.
The melee was about to break out, and when the two or three thousand Bone Races rushed over, the allied forces of the three tribes of human, monster, and demon were instantly divided, and they had to fight their own way.
The Bone Race also knows that today's battle will determine the trend of the entire continent.
If they were defeated, they would definitely be slaughtered, and they would not be able to preserve a little blood like they did thousands of years ago. But if they win, they will be able to enslave the entire continent without any worries.
So Ke Luo gave it a go and did his best, regardless of his own losses.
The screams and screams resounded through the sky in an instant, endlessly, and people kept falling from the sky, and the blood bloomed like the most beautiful flowers.
The Bone Race has an absolute advantage in numbers. Even if Yang Kai used the Soul Eater Insect to beat him by surprise, they still have two or three times more people than the three powerful human, demon and beast.
They are not afraid of ordinary injuries. Even if their hearts and heads are pierced, the wounds can recover quickly under the wriggling of flesh and blood. As long as the bones that are the basis of their survival are not damaged, they are immortal!
However, they have no secret treasure!
Perhaps thousands of years ago, when they set foot on Tongxuan Continent, they possessed secret treasures, but after thousands of years, they could not be nourished by flesh and blood, and their secret treasures had already been turned into powder and could no longer be used.
They can only fight with their own strength.
The three clans of human beings, monsters and demons are different. Everyone has several good-quality secret treasures in their hands, attacking and defending, emerging one after another.
They are not as good as the three clans of humans, monsters and demons in terms of the number of powerful people in the holy realm.
Each has its own advantages and disadvantages, so when the battle that determined the future pattern of the entire continent broke out, it fell into a stalemate in a short period of time.
The members of the Bone Race were quickly killed, and one after another, the bones of the Bone Race people were broken, their bodies were burned, and they perished with shrill screams.
The three clans of humans, monsters and demons also suffered losses, but compared to the bone clan, the number of people lost was undoubtedly much smaller.
The powerhouses from all sides show their magical powers, and the means emerge in an endless stream.
A thick cloud of ink, as if dyed black by ink, shrouded the sky, like a thick curtain.
The radiance of the scorching sun was not able to penetrate the ink cloud, and the entire sea was covered.
The sky and the earth are dark, the clouds are pressing on the top, like a mountain falling down, the pressure like a collapse of snow falls from the sky, and the heavy pressure is on the hearts and bodies of the Bone Race people, making them heavy and inconvenient to move.
Under the ink cloud, Zhang Yuan led many strong men of the Demon Race to become a strong soldier. When the ink cloud took shape, Zhang Yuan took the lead in attacking.
Huge black energy balls rolled down from the ink cloud, smashing into the Bone Race camp like falling rocks.
Each of these energy balls is pitch black as ink, with rippling ripples surging in them, containing the power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.
When the pitch-black energy ball smashed into the Bone Race camp, dark rays of light erupted, mysterious and silent.
The ripples spread around, sweeping the bones of the Bone Race.
The sea water is divided, and huge ravines are formed on the sea surface.
Even the island of the Water Temple, which was ten miles away, could not withstand such a mysterious attack. The island was torn apart in an instant, and the buildings on the island were overwhelmed and collapsed.
clack clack...
The countless Bone Race people affected by the ripples turned into pieces of minced meat in the next moment, as if they had been cut by a sharp knife, perfectly neat.
The Bone Race people in the Transcendent Realm simply cannot withstand such an attack.
Even the Bone Race powerhouses who entered the Holy Realm were severely injured in an instant, and were almost dismembered. If they hadn't escaped quickly, it would have been the same outcome.
After realizing Zhang Yuan's tyranny, a pair of emerald green eyes filled with a strong color of fear.
The four major demon generals followed Zhang Yuan, and everyone looked hideous, and the demonic energy surged into the sky, rushing into the Bone Race camp like a madman, killing wantonly.
Meng Wuya fights alone.
His hands are pulling in the void, his posture is wild, and the amazing momentum is centered on him, and it spreads all around.
No Bone Race dared to approach him, sensing the tyranny of his aura, and they all avoided it far away.
During the pulling, inexplicable energies gathered around him, gradually transforming into the shapes of wild beasts. Those wild beasts were extremely huge, standing on the ground, and each one looked extremely desolate.
They seemed to be awakened by the heavy weight, and the moment they opened their eyes, a catastrophe-like aura came at the same time.
The world trembled.
There are eight wild beasts, running on the ground, flying in the sky, and even swimming in the sea.
They congealed into substance, like living monsters, rushing into the Bone Race camp, swallowing each Bone Race with their mouths open, without spitting out their bones.
Chu Lingxiao led Cang Yan and other four people on the battlefield to accurately find a Bone Race powerhouse who entered the third layer of the Holy Spirit. Together, they only wanted to kill him quickly.
Scarlet Flame Thunder Dragon, Earth Splitting Divine Ox, Ice Jade Python, and the three monster clan elders no longer retained their strength, and turned into their bodies one after another, leading the monster clan powerhouses to rampage.
The Chiyan Thunder Dragon spit out hot waves of fire. Wherever it passed, the bone races melted into a pool of bone water. There were electric arcs lingering around his body. Pulled down from above, with infinite power, it fell on the strong bones of the Bone Race, making them tremble all over, and they were killed without any resistance.
Wherever the Earth Shattering Divine Ox passed, the ground cracked, and cracks with a depth of several hundred meters appeared strangely. From the cracks, the incomparably rich earth breath radiated out, like a huge vortex, involving the Bone Race, sending them away. Suck them into the cracks, and the cracks close immediately, squeezing them into slag.
The whole body of the ice jade python was like crystal white jade, very beautiful, and the physical defense against the tyrannical attack of the Bone Race hit her, and it only sputtered a little spark, which could not hurt her at all.
No bone clan could withstand the force of her blow when the python tail swayed, flesh and blood flying and bones falling apart.
Among the ancient demon clan, Li Rong's figure changed erratically, and her jade-like hand stretched out, plundering the life of the bone clan with an elegant gesture.
Han Fei was wrapped in cold air and wandered in the battlefield. Wherever she passed, the ground turned into frozen soil, the sky fell with ice and snow, and gorgeous ice flowers formed on the chests of the bone tribesmen, freezing them into ice sculptures, and then burst into pieces. .
Among the three clans of human, demon, and demon, no strong man hides his clumsiness, and at this moment, they all show their supernatural powers and do their best.
They don't care about their own losses, they just want to kill those extraterrestrial visitors as soon as possible.
They were infected by the arrogance of Yang Kai's single-handedly entering the enemy formation.
Yang Kai is only an extraordinary third-layer, but he can break into the three thousand bone clan alone and kill hundreds of enemies in an instant.
They refuse to show weakness.
Before setting off, Yang Kai was appointed by the three clans to issue orders, but he would not point fingers at others, and he did not want to do so.
He didn't need to say, but used practical actions to inspire the fighting spirit of the three clans.
Let them temporarily abandon the boundaries of races and work together to find a way to survive on this continent.
Everyone is fighting, and Yang Kai is no exception.
The level of the Transcendent 3-layer is too small to play a role in such a melee. Each of those Bone Races is a Transcendent cultivation base, and it is extremely difficult to deal with. Yang Kai struggled to use his hands and feet to spend nine days. Divine skill kills less than ten enemies.
There was a hint of impatience in his heart, and Yang Kai quickly condensed the hot real energy in his body.
The golden dragon pattern on the back moved in a position invisible to the naked eye as if it had been given life, wandering all over his body.
The next moment, a dazzling golden light erupted from the golden dragon pattern, shining everyone's eyes.
An aura of majesty that was as thick as a substance burst out.
The high-pitched dragon roar came out, like a sharp sword piercing the sky, resounding through the heavens and the earth.
A huge golden dragon suddenly rose from a certain place on the battlefield. The golden dragon was like a radiant sun, and the scorching power gathered and burned all the Bone Races close to it.
In the blink of an eye, four or five Bone Races from the Transcendent Realm were burned to ashes.
"Dragon Emperor's might!" Chen Zhou, the palace master of Longfeng Mansion, froze for breath, staring blankly at the golden dragon soaring in mid-air, wanton slaughtering the Bone Race, a flush of excitement appeared on his face, and he shouted in a low voice, "My Dragon Phoenix The prestige of the Dragon Emperor has reappeared!"
After several years, Chen Zhou still remembers this familiar scene. On that day, the secluded cave near the Dragon Phoenix Mansion attacked in a big way. Just when the sect was suffering, the might of the Dragon Emperor appeared, easily killing the enemy and saving him. The fate of the Dragon Phoenix Mansion.
And today, on the battlefield fighting against aliens, the might of the Dragon Emperor appeared again.
"Xiao Ling!" After Chen Zhou was excited, he suddenly shouted angrily with a sullen face.
"Palace Master!" Elder Xiao Ling, who was fighting alongside him near Chenzhou, rushed over.
"Is Sun Yu here?" Chen Zhou asked anxiously.
"No, Lord Dragon Emperor is not strong enough, so he didn't come this time."
"Then what's going on?" Chen Zhou looked at the huge golden dragon in amazement.
Sun Yu is the Dragon Emperor of Longfeng Mansion. If he didn't come, how could the image of the Dragon Emperor appear here?
He was confused and couldn't understand.
"The breath of a real dragon!"
At the same time, Great Senior Thunder Dragon couldn't help but stop his movements, stared at the golden dragon in a daze, and exclaimed.
He is also a dragon at the moment, but a red flame thunder dragon. Compared with the golden dragon, both the size and the purity of the demonic energy are more than one step behind.
That golden dragon exudes the taste of the purest king of demons.
For a time, Great Senior Thunder Dragon's heart turned upside down. He didn't seem to expect that he would still be able to feel this kind of aura in this world today.
Even the Earth Splitting Divine Ox and the Ice Jade Python looked solemn, and the eyes looking at the golden dragon became reverent and yearning.
At this moment, many monster clan powerhouses also turned into their own bodies as if they had been beaten with blood.
The breath of the real dragon made the emotions of the entire demon race become high-pitched. (To be continued "This article is provided by Breaking Dawn Update Group x-on: Huachangkong". If you like this work, you are welcome to ◤First Release◢ to vote for recommended and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)