Chapter 2422: The King's Melee, Dao Lingtian's Persistence

One race, one king.

Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and millions of monks stood in the sky, and the mixed aura filled every corner of the world, which was extremely terrifying.

Any one of them has the combat power of the Primordial Realm.

Nearly half of them have great boundaries.

Plus that one king.

It can be said that this kind of battle is rare in ancient and modern times.

There is even the power of one or two points of war.

In addition to the formation, countless monks were shocked by the scene in front of them.

"My God, how many races were dispatched?"

"The Dragon Clan, the Orc Clan, the Kong Clan, the Six-Eyed Clan, the Nine-Headed Clan, the Heavenly God Clan... These are all famous races among the ten thousand clans."

"What a big stage."

"In order to deal with Chu madmen, they really took great pains."

So many monks and kings.

Everyone looked at Chu Kuangren with pity in their eyes.

In their opinion, almost no one can survive this kind of siege, even if it is an extreme king, it is impossible to do so.

This battle is really terrifying.

"Kings of all races, you are so presumptuous!"

A cold drink resounded through the world.

Outside the formation, I saw the earth tumbling, and a figure came from a distance.

That is Dijun.

Judge in the Supreme Court of the Terran.

His face was extremely gloomy now, and he planned to help Chu Kuangren.

But when he started.

The heaven and the earth shook, and a ray of light from the gods shot out from the void. The majesty of the power was not much worse than that of the earth king.

"This kind of breath, the ancestor of the gods."

Dijun narrowed his eyes.

I saw a white-haired old man walking out of the void, and his every move was filled with divine light. He was the extreme king of the gods.

The oldest existence in the God family today.

"Dijun, in the past, you made a fuss about my Celestial Clan. Let's settle this account here." The Celestial Ancestor said lightly.

Done.

He cast a ray of light from the gods.

And Dijun snorted coldly, not to be outdone.

Boom, boom!

Terrifying energy spread out.

"Wanzu, you dare to covet the luck of my human race, courting death!"

Between heaven and earth, golden rain falls.

The concubine came with an umbrella.

She, who has always been gentle as water, is also full of coldness at this moment.

But like Dijun, as soon as she appeared, an equally powerful Jidao monarch showed up and stopped her, making it impossible for her to support Chu Kuangren.

"Only I can kill the madman Chu! What are you guys?!"

Thousands of sword qi spewed like waves.

Wherever you go, the world is in ruins.

The swordsman came quickly.

A sword slashed above the huge barrier, but after seeing the shock of the barrier, it returned to calm, and the sword energy could not destroy it at all.

"This formation..."

The Sword Saint frowned slightly.

Before he could prepare his next move, a sword light whistled.

The Sword Saint raised his hand to block.

Opposite, a dragon clan king came to him, and he was very domineering.

"bring it on!"

The Sword Saint was also unafraid.

Within the formation, the battle has not yet started.

In addition to the formation, the king and the king have already taken the lead in fighting together.

Several top monarchs of the human race, each with an opponent.

Everything was as King Yuan Wu expected.

Once the monarch of the human race takes action, the monarch of all races will not sit still.

No matter how powerful the human race is, there is only one race.

And the king of the ten thousand races will only be a lot more than the human race. If the ten thousand races are not united and united, perhaps the human race will be in trouble long ago.

but now.

The opportunity for the union of all ethnic groups appeared.

That is the madman Chu.

Even if the ten thousand races are not of the same mind, and no matter how they are not of our race, their minds will be different, but the goal of eradicating the Chu madmen is the same.

"If you want to hurt the son of light, you are delusional!"

at this time.

The goddess of light arrives.

But an undead king stopped her, "Tsk tsk, goddess of light, it's better for you Ming clan to not interfere in today's matter."

In order to deal with the madmen of Chu, many races were mixed into the ten thousand races.

Among these forces, the power of the Ming clan can only be regarded as medium.

It's just that the goddess of light has no plans to back down.

"I will not hesitate to fight!"

"Well said, as expected of my dear sister."

A laughter sounded.

A majestic dark breath swept in.

The Dark Lord is here.

He looked at Chu Kuangren who was trapped in the formation, and his eyes flashed, "I can't let you guys just take away the luck from him."

"Why are you here too?"

The Goddess of Light looked at the Dark Lord, frowning slightly.

"Oh, this time, let's put down the hatred first, we have a common goal now, don't we?" Dark Demon Lord chuckled.

The goddess of light heard the words, snorted lightly, and did not shoot at the other party.

"King Chu, I will help you."

The Soul Patriarch also appeared.

The Soul Clan and Pangu Sect are working closely together, and with the relationship between Soul Mei'er, the Soul Clan will naturally not sit idly by.

"Let's go too!"

Mingyue has no time to look indifferent.

"it is good!"

Lan Yu, Chu Hong and the others nodded.

King Pangu, join the war!

An unprecedented monarch melee, staged outside the formation.

All the spectators were stunned.

"There are too many forces here. In addition to the human race, there are actually quite a few kings who came to support the madmen of Chu."

"A single hair can move the whole body. Chu Kuangren is involved too much. Anyone who wants to move him will cause huge chaos."

"I never imagined that one person could actually cause such a chaotic situation. This king appeared one after another like Chinese cabbage."

"It's also amazing."

The melee of the kings outside the formation was turned upside down.

This is no longer a simple battle to encircle and suppress Chu madmen.

This is a war between the human race and the ten thousand races!

That is, here is the Profound Yellow Realm of Fate, and no one can die. This is also placed in the outside world. I am afraid that this battle will cause turmoil in the heavens.

No, even here, due to the influence of luck, this battle cannot be underestimated for the changes in the future pattern.

Especially the battle involving Chu Madman.

If he loses, the unbelievably huge luck on his body will be taken away by the ten thousand races, which will be a huge blow to the human race.

In the future, the Terran may decline.

For example, the talent withered, and the king did not accept the situation.

"Damn!! Dao Lingtian, are you crazy?!"

At this moment, a loud shout sounded.

A majestic power descended.

He is the ancestor of Wanfa Taoism!

Fazu descended and glared at Dao Lingtian, "Dao Lingtian, don't you step back quickly, and join forces with Wanzu to fight for the luck of our human race, what a formality!"

Although Fazu did not like Chu madmen.

But there is also a bigger picture.

Knowing that in this Profound Yellow Realm of Fate, Chu Kuangren can be defeated, but only in the hands of the human race, not in the hands of the ten thousand races.

When Dao Lingtian heard his words, his face was gloomy and uncertain, and then he said firmly: "Fazu, look at it, I will defeat Chu Kuangren, the luck on his body is mine, and I will lead Daozong to higher levels. One floor!"

As of now, he has no way out.

Only hit!

As long as he defeats Chu Kuangren with his own hands and obtains a larger amount of luck in this battle, after this is done, even if Fazu is dissatisfied with him, for the sake of his luck and innate strength, he will passed him.