"Boom——"
Under the blood moon, in the endless void, a level 67 island that had just defeated other low-level islands was being digested, and was suddenly penetrated and torn apart by countless huge evil vines 20,000 feet long.
It broke without warning and cracked inexplicably!
The island owner, who is a disciple of Dou Yuan Palace, did not even notice that the small island behind him was approaching. He was already very close to the highest level island. He was even imagining that the tide of true immortals in three thousand years was somewhat possible. Now It was even difficult to reveal himself to the small world. The other party was completely trying to kill them all. He couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar: "You bastard! Back off!"
It turned into a ray of true energy and disappeared into the sky.
"Eight hundred and thirty-one!"
Xin Zhuo muttered silently on the "Pocket" island.
That’s right! In nine days, he has destroyed more than 800 small islands. There is no enemy at all. Even if the opponent opens the dragon gate formation and fights openly and openly, he can't support him for a breath.
Now the four major vines can extend to 20,000 feet, the five major avenues are ridiculously strong, and the pets have become extremely powerful. Are they much stronger than before?
And the vines have dense branches and leaves, shrinking together like a ball covered with pythons, rolling up bursts of green air wherever they pass.
However, what makes him feel strange is that so far, not one of the islands above level 70 or 80 has been seen, nor have Xue Ji, Junior Sister, Monk Lingzhe, or Ye Miaojin.
I am afraid there are still five to six thousand islands still there. Where have these people gone? Broken?
"Buzz——"
At this moment, there were waves of huge and terrifying shocks thousands of miles away due south, like countless islands fighting.
He immediately controlled the island and ran quickly. Just after he had swept a few hundred miles away, a seventy-three-level island hit him head-on. The "island owner" on it angrily yelled: "You kid, how can you persist? Jiutian, it’s not easy, I’ll send you back!”
"Crunch..."
Hundreds of huge tiger-crouching sky cannons were aimed at the island.
Just the next moment.
"Puff, puff, puff..."
All the cannon barrels were inserted by vines, and then torn apart, and gold and stone collapsed all over the sky.
"Boom..."
The behemoth seven hundred and thirty miles away was torn into pieces without any warning.
The thirteen wild old dragon Po vines quickly wrapped around the island owner and took them back. "?" Divine Needle], fell into a sluggish state, looking back blankly at his island where the sky was filled with rubble and turned into nothingness, then looked at Xin Zhuo, his pupils shrank: "You..."
Xin Zhuo sat on the top of the giant python, eating skewers at leisure: "Tell me, what happened ahead? Where are those high-end islands? Where are Prince Zhi, Lian Pojun, and Ye Miaojin?"
This The man remained silent, but quietly extended two fingers into his arms.
"Huh——"
"Ah——"
Suddenly screamed, and saw a fire burning in his chest, the phoenix is really fire!
Xin Zhuo said calmly: "Don't struggle, you are no match for me!"
For future generations, in the middle realm of the Human Emperor, killing is easy!
The man finally said in a panic: "Six days ago, Prince Xuan of the Immortal Dynasty gathered all the major forces of the human race and started a war with the foreign masters..."
After saying this, he paused. .
Xin Zhuo said: "What then?"
"What kind of weird needle are you talking about? Your mouth is numb, please wait!"
The man couldn't speak clearly, and he seemed to have just seen the situation around him clearly, with a look of horror on his face: "...Everyone loses, and no one loses. Unexpectedly, Prince Zhi suddenly destroyed more than thirty large islands on his side for no reason. Sun Zhiling, Prince Bone Pain and others from the demon clan also began to kill their own people. They seemed to have a tacit understanding to break through some kind of shackles. , in order to become stronger!
Now, everything is in chaos, everyone has dispersed, and there is no distinction between sects at all. For the sake of each family's luck and three thousand years of opportunity, even the same sects are killed. I’ll explain after I get out.
I escaped from the battle ahead!”
“Very well, let’s go!”
Xin Zhuo flicked this person away and fell into deep thought. Those at the top, in order to increase their strength and for the illusory three thousand years of opportunity, had no morals at all.
Yes, a master like Master Zhiming, who is deep-minded and invisible to the world, has lived for countless years, how can he care about the life and death of others?
"Three thousand years of opportunity? Safe Town?" He looked around, murmured, waved casually, and the four vines quickly went away, penetrating three passing islands of level 50 or 60, and on the three islands With desperate and puzzled eyes, the Lord frantically absorbed the power of the manifested small world, ran straight into the distance, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The three island owners were covered in injuries and stood alone in the void in confusion: "???"
...
"Where to go? Hahaha..."
An eighty-seven-level island was running away in front of him. The owner of the island, Leng Jiuer, had cold sweat on his face and a trace of despair in his eyes. help.
A level ninety-nine island is chasing after them crazily, and the voices above are even more unruly and arrogant.
"Yun Batian, you bastard, for targeting me like this, do you really think I can do nothing to you?"
Leng Jiu'er's cultivation in the first level of the Human Emperor was really not easy to refine the island to such an extent. He could have continued to kill low-level islands and hit the three-thousand-year opportunity, but he was struggling to catch up with this big guy.
"Hahaha..."
Yun Batian stood on the ferocious and tall fortress that stretched for nearly a thousand miles, his princely robes swinging in the wind, and he said with indescribable arrogance: "Those people If I don’t come out, what can anyone do to me? I advise you to accept your fate. I am in a good mood. I will give you half of my appearance and obey my orders!"
At this moment, a "pocket" island rushed quickly from the thorn, almost flying from the two behemoths. After that, it stopped again.
Yun Batian and Leng Jiuer immediately locked onto Xin Zhuo on the island. They were all stunned, is this kid still there?
"It's surprising that this kid is still alive?"
Yun Batian grinned and stamped his feet. Three hundred attack tanks as black as ink flew out of the island and went straight to the island to surround and kill them. A plan to shatter it with one blow, destroying the people and the island as well!
"Xin Zhuo, you loser, I really looked up to you before. Why would you leave such a big island to die?"
Leng Jiuer obviously couldn't protect himself. Still couldn't help but sarcastically, but after a moment's hesitation, Waving vigorously, the five hundred Nine-Heaven Sling Cannons intercepted Yun Batian's attack chariot without distinction, and said: "Xin Zhuo, remember, you owe me Leng Jiu'er a big favor. Remember to pay it back in the future. Let's go!"
“Where to go?”
Xin Zhuo scanned Yun Batian's island carefully, and suddenly moved forward instead of retreating. The island drew a subtle arc, avoiding all attacks, and reached the top of the thousand-mile giant island, looking down at Yun Batian.
“What a fast speed!” Leng Jiuer was stunned.
Na Yun Batian looked up at Xin Zhuo coldly and said, "Why, you still want to resist? I'll leave this island alone for you to attack for half an hour!"
As soon as he finished speaking , 4,600 vines came out, stretching for 23,000 feet in the blink of an eye, piercing through the giant island crazily. Then, hundreds of thousands of Nine Nether Divine Needles and hundreds of thousands of Desolate Old Zhuling Vine seeds were densely packed, covering the entire land. In the sky, even the blood moon can’t be seen clearly!
"This..."
Leng Jiuer's expression changed.
Yun Batian's face changed drastically, he couldn't believe it at all, and said angrily: "Attack!"
It's too late!
"Puff puff puff puff..."
The Thousand Miles Fortress was pockmarked by evil vines, and tens of thousands of offensive and defensive equipment were destroyed.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
Nine Nether Divine Needles and the seeds of Huang Lao Zhu Ling Vine took one step slower and descended with an attitude of killing everything.
The giant island that was already turned into rubble was turned into rubble that stretched for thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.
Yun Batian's face was full of disbelief, his scalp was on fire, and his hair was standing on end all the time. He really didn't expect Xin Zhuo's island to be so terrifying. He thought of countless ways to resist, but they were all too late.
Everything is over!
Failed to manifest the small world, let alone three thousand years of opportunity!
A two-level island, defeated level ninety-nine? Where is the law of heaven?
"You monster, pervert, die!"
A golden shadow appeared behind him, like a shooting star, rolling up the ever-changing Human Queen Realm Qi, in his hand A sword flashed with black light, turned into a black dragon in the blink of an eye, and stepped in front of Xin Zhuo. The air was twisted, the void was floating, and the pressure was like the waves of an angry sea.
Be prepared to kill in one strike! (End of chapter)