Chapter 1765 The Immortal Clan's Fierce Impulse Overwhelms the Universe

Chapter 1765 The Immortal Clan's Fierce Impulse Overwhelms the Universe

The creatures are weeping, and the sound of wailing is everywhere, this is the cruelty of the world.

The strong ignore the creatures in the world, regard the weak as ants, and don't care about their lives at all.

Lin Yue had already pulled the first son and the others to a higher battlefield.

The descendant of the fairy clan, while suppressing the third son, also sensed the crying of the living beings, and at this moment communicated with the aura left by the emperor of Lin Xianyu.

The emperor pattern appeared in Lin Xianyu, protecting a large area.

But this is only to alleviate part of the power. How can the damage caused by the immortal master be easily blocked.

There are still creatures being robbed... But the situation is much better than before.

The sky has collapsed, and the immortal race has a status unmatched by any race in the Immortal Territory. In this era, they often educate the living beings.

Therefore, many creatures can clearly perceive that it is the people of the fairy clan who have taken action to protect them.

Chengtian Immortal Venerable and the others were on the side, forming a confrontation with the Celestial Clan.

Due to the oath of heaven, the Celestial Clan has been afraid to attack the Human Clan.

Chengtian Xianzun also had no scruples at this moment. As a Xianzun, he naturally felt the changes on the ground. He sighed slightly, and then used the power of the clay pot to block most of the residual power.

So far, the situation of Lin Xianyu's extinction has been slightly stabilized.

"snort!"

The strong men of the Celestial Clan who were close to the realm of the Immortal Venerable already knew that it would be difficult to do anything today. After a cold snort, they said to the strong men of the Lingyao Emperor's Realm, and then stepped aside.

"Even if my Celestial Clan doesn't make a move now, the Immortal Clan can't last long."

The strong man of the Celestial Clan said.

What he stated was a fact.

In terms of top powerhouses, the Immortal Clan is more than one level behind Lingyao Emperor Domain.

Continuing to fight, the defeat of the fairy clan has become a foregone conclusion.

"Who can say what happened after that?"

Chengtian Xianzun didn't feel the slightest anxiety.

Now that it is difficult for the Japanese clan to do anything, naturally they are also restrained, and it is impossible to join the battle.

But for the overall battle situation, this is undoubtedly a good side.

Therefore, Chengtian Xianzun and the others are the strong men who have held the Celestial Clan close to the Emperor Zhun, and it is difficult for the Celestial Clan's measuring ruler to join the battlefield.

This undoubtedly greatly reduced the pressure on the fairy clan.

The battle was cruel, feathers of light fell from the sky, and rain of blood was inexplicably falling. It seemed that the cries of the gods and demons could be heard vaguely.

This also means that the strong man with the realm of Immortal Venerable has fallen.

Under the siege of three immortal lords, a strong immortal venerable from the immortal clan drank his hatred, his body and spirit were destroyed, and he was refined in the great cauldron of Huatian.

Many people in the fairy clan shed tears.

This is the ancestor of the ninth lineage of their fairy clan. He has an excellent temper and character. He even taught many people carefully during the time of leaving the customs.

Many disciples have broken through the barriers.

But it is such an old ancestor who makes people feel like a spring breeze, and now he is in the battle, in order to restrain the fighting power of the immortal, he is in the sky.

Even the bones were not left behind, they were refined into fine powder by the three immortals and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

Xian Shu roared, during the battle, he actually broke through half a step of the Immortal Venerable, the ancestor of the fallen Immortal Venerable was the strongest in his lineage, and also his great-grandfather.

He has a great kindness with him, and seeing the fall of his great-grandfather made his eyes tear open.

He raised his head to the sky and screamed, swung the long sword in his hand, and killed several monks who were besieging him in an instant.

It's just that he forcibly broke through the realm, which caused his own instability. He was besieged by three half-step immortals and was almost dying, but even so, he still didn't have any fear.

Under the siege of three half-step immortals, he still had the power to fight back.

He used the forbidden secret technique of the fairy clan, and at this moment the light of the flying fairy appeared on his body, and he sacrificed his origin. Even if he died, he would take three half-step immortals on the road together.

"Back quickly!"

Among the three half-step immortals, one of them showed a terrified expression.

They all knew that Xianshu was already at the end of his strength, so it was naturally impossible for him to fight hard, and he was constantly retreating.

Under the shroud of Feixianguang, Xianshu's speed was unparalleled, and he caught up with one of them in an instant.

boom--

Horrific explosions enveloped a large area.

Xianshu's aura disappeared in an instant, taking away one of them.

The two people who were approaching at this moment had a sense of immortality bubbling away, constantly taking away their vitality.

One person fell and two were seriously injured. This kind of record, even for a person who has accumulated a lot in the half-step immortal realm, is probably difficult to achieve.

The disciples of the immortal clan sent off their leader with sadness.

They were all furious and continued to attack.

This team of fairy disciples, almost fearless of death, rushed straight into the enemy's camp.

But anyone who has the strength to use the forbidden spells of the Immortal Clan, at this moment, is not hesitating to burn their own origin, and is constantly sapping the power of the Lingyao Emperor's Domain camp.

But even though most of the disciples of the fairy clan are not afraid of death, the decline is still

It is difficult to reverse. The reason is that there are too few top combat powers in their camp.

Several immortals, half-step immortals in the fairy camp, formed a large formation to contain them.

It is only a matter of time for those immortals to kill these people.

"Even if it is a humble gnat, there will be a day when it will shine."

An old monk of the fairy clan.

His talent is not high, and he has even been ridiculed in the fairy clan, but looking at the current situation, there are signs of a breakthrough in him.

With a smile, he forcibly suppressed the brilliance of the breakthrough, and then used the taboo means of the immortal clan.

"Old ghost, you are only in the realm of ancient immortals, you cannot use taboo spells!"

Someone watched in surprise.

The taboo spells of the immortal clan are meant to face invincible enemies, and only those who have broken through the realm of ancient immortals can use them.

In order to deal with desperation.

But the current strong man in the ancient fairyland who is already old has no scruples about anything.

He stayed in the ancient fairyland for tens of thousands of years, which is undoubtedly a long and distant time for ordinary monks, and during this period of time, he even rolled his eyes in shock.

"I am a member of the fairy clan, and I love my race deeply."

The old man smiled.

The aura on his body has been suppressed to the extreme, and the terrifying power is gathered on his body.

Regardless of everyone's dissuasion, he rushed directly into the local camp.

The old man had gained some understanding during the battle, and had come into contact with Immortal Forty-Nine Stops, but now he directly refined that power and turned it into nourishment for sacrifices, so that he could move forward and activate the taboos of the Immortal Clan. spell.

This is no less than the self-destruction of a half-step immortal.

Tens of thousands of disciples of the Lingyao Emperor's Domain had suffered a tragic catastrophe. In the center of the explosion, many disciples had no bones left, and even half of them were half-step immortals. Half of their bodies were broken, and their faces were cold. Condensed figure.

"Damn it."

The half-step immortal cursed indifferently.

He didn't expect that the immortal disciples on his side of the battlefield would be so fearless, and the situation was out of control.

The disciples of the fairy clan are almost desperate. Those who are capable choose to use the forbidden magic of the fairy clan, while those with slightly lower strength choose to self-destruct.

As long as they are under siege, they will choose to open the way for others without hesitation.

This is the strength of character of the top ten races. They stand high in the sun for years, overlooking the ten thousand races, and they have their own reasons.

Some people even moved over the tombstones of their ancestors from the clan land. Among them were the tombstones of immortals and strong men who fell in ancient times. They accepted the belief of the disciples of the immortal clan. power.

The immortal clan has already put all their eggs in one basket, even if the clan is exterminated today, it will seriously injure the source energy of the Lingyao Emperor.

"Even if the fairy clan is destroyed, so what, after a long time, there must be a strong stroke in the history books!!!"

There is a half-step immortal from the immortal clan, holding the scars all over his body, shouting at this moment.