Chapter 943 Immortal Legion

boom!

In a void of the battlefield, a space wormhole suddenly appeared, followed by a black-clothed figure that stepped out of the space wormhole one after another.

These black-clothed figures gathered behind Xia Tao, and there were hundreds of figures in a dense crowd, and the most important thing was that the hundreds of figures had an amazing breath, with a strong suffocating aura, and each of them was extremely tyrannical.

Dao Zun!

Suddenly, hundreds of figures appeared, and all of them were Dao Zun! ! !

"This this……"

On the battlefield, everyone was stunned.

Hundreds of Dao Zuns, is this the great work of the Xia clan?

"No, these people, although they do feel like Dao Zun, but their aura is a little weird." The Bauhinia Island Lord said solemnly.

Everyone else noticed it too.

Each of these black-robed people has a very strange aura about them. That kind of aura is a kind of death energy, just like the aura that those warriors who are about to reach their limit will have. Don't forget, In the Eternal Realm, the lifespan of the Eternal Realm powerhouse can be called eternity.

And Dao Zun is naturally more ancient. As long as he is not killed, he will hardly die, but there are hundreds of people in front of him who are filled with such a strong death, what is going on?

"This is the immortal army of the Xia clan? There are actually as many as a hundred people?" Emperor Leng looked at the hundreds of figures, and his pupils shrank secretly.

The Xia Clan has an Immortal Legion, she knows it, and she also knows the origin of this Immortal Legion.

This immortal legion is the Xia clan who once obtained an extremely vicious secret technique by chance. That secret technique can open up a path for a top of the eternal realm in a short period of time and become a Taoist, but the price is very high. Incredibly huge.

But for those who cultivate this secret technique to reach Dao Venerable, first of all, after they become Dao Venerable, they can only be the most ordinary or even the weakest one-turn Dao Venerable, and secondly, their lifespan will be greatly limited.

In 100,000 years, no matter who cultivates this secret technique to become Dao Venerable, he can only survive for 100,000 years. After 100,000 years, no matter what method he uses, he will surely die.

The Xia Clan has been cultivating the Immortal Legion. Whenever someone in the Immortal Legion dies, new people will immediately fill it up. After so many years, the Xia Clan has maintained the existence of the Immortal Legion all the time.

Paying an unimaginable price, just at the top of the Eternal Realm, I don't know how many people died.

"Although the price is higher, the effect is also great. After so many years of accumulation, this Immortal Legion finally comes in handy." Xia Tao sneered, and at this time, among the hundreds of black-robed men, one brought A somewhat majestic and burly old man came over and stood side by side with Xia Tao. Die the blood-sucking man

"Is that Xia Ming?"

"The last head of the Xia clan, Xia Ming?"

"This old man, didn't I hear that he died a million years ago? How can he live well now?"

Seeing the burly old man, he exclaimed in surprise on the battlefield.

The previous Patriarch of the Xia clan was stronger than Xia Tao in terms of strength. It is estimated that compared with the level of Emperor Xiao and Emperor Leng, he did not give in too much, and he was still alive?

"Hmph, Xia Clan, the hiding is really deep enough." Leng Di smiled coldly when he saw this.

In normal times, she might be a little apprehensive when she knew the cards hidden by the Xia Clan, but now she and the Xia Clan are in the same camp.

"Let's do it." Xia Tao glanced at Xia Ming, the sturdy old man next to him.

Xia Ming nodded slightly, then waved his hand, "Immortal Legion, come on!"

boom!

The Immortal Legion, with hundreds of Taoist Venerables, set off in an instant and rushed into the battlefield.

"not good!"

"Big trouble!"

Emperor Xiao, Emperor Yun, and the powerhouses of their own camp were all shocked.

Originally, their faction had gradually gained the upper hand, but now that the immortal army of the Xia clan appeared, the terrifying power completely opened a huge gap in the strength of the lineup of the two camps. The outcome of this battle, It also instantly tilted towards the side of Emperor Leng and the Xia clan.

"Block, try to block them!"

"These Dao Zuns are only the most common and weakest level of Dao Zun, be careful, there is still a chance."

Emperor Xiao let out a low shout.

But no matter how he called, it was a fact that hundreds of Dao Venerables joined the battlefield. Even if the strength was very weak, the number was too terrifying. Almost instantly, Emperor Xiao's camp was completely crushed, and even began to appear. In the face of defeat, one after another, Dao Zun was killed by the immortal army of the Xia clan.

Like the top ten gods of war that Emperor Xiao sat down, only one fell in the previous battle, but now that the Immortal Legion joined, three fell in just a moment, and even Dijing suffered heavy losses. TFBOYS thousand seals are waiting for me

"Emperor Xiao can't stop it, we can't stop it, we can't stop it!" Bei Minghao, the head of the Beiming clan, shouted repeatedly.

Xiao Di's face was gloomy.

"Could it be that, like the last time, I will run away with my tail between my legs?" He clasped his hands tightly and murmured in his mouth, but his heart was extremely uncomfortable.

Not reconciled!

He is not reconciled!

And on the other side...

"Jian Wushuang, Jian Wushuang..." Leng Rushuang ignored the changes in the battlefield. After the ancient god of the Seven Stars Royal Family, Gu Tong, appeared and stopped the old fortune teller, she immediately swept towards the pothole below.

Her beautiful face was filled with unprecedented anxiety. After all, she had seen with your own eyes that the old fortune-teller pierced Jian Wushuang's chest with one finger.

At the bottom of the pothole, Leng Rushuang finally found where Jian Wushuang was.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang was lying quietly under the pothole, but the bowl-sized blood hole in his chest was being repaired at an astonishing speed, and now most of it has been repaired. Seeing Leng Rushuang coming over, Jian Wushuang grinned and revealed a smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Seeing that Jian Wushuang was still alive, Leng Rushuang breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't know that Jian Wushuang's breakthrough reached the third step against the sky. After immortality and immortality, it would be difficult for him to die. The old fortune-teller had been piercing his chest and shattering his heart, but he could still live well. And the Gu King in his body, as Qianzu Mochizuki, is the most powerful repair ability, and has been quickly recovering his injuries.

So far, it has almost been repaired.

"The situation on the battlefield is very bad now, you go help Senior Emperor Xiao, don't worry about me, I will recover completely soon." Jian Wushuang said solemnly.

Leng Rushuang glanced at Jian Wushuang's almost repaired chest, a hint of decisiveness flashed in his heart, and immediately turned around and walked towards the battlefield.

Inside the pothole, Jian Wushuang was lying there, but his consciousness communicated with Gu King.

"King Gu, I remember you said before that if you really encounter a crisis, you can forcibly absorb the blood of King Luo Zhen to gain a chance?" Jian Wushuang asked.

"What do you want to do?" Gu King's voice became obviously nervous.

"What do you think?" Jian Wushuang smiled coldly.

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