Looking at the Crazy Wudao who was galloping towards him, Xu Daolong raised his head and laughed, his voice full of madness. He smiled and said, "Crazy Wudao, you are one step late, your shocking and crying ghosts and gods will fall!"

At the same time, more and more yellow smoke overflowed from the Soul-Sending Lamp, and the vast aura was increasing at an incredible speed, which shocked the soldiers within a hundred meters to retreat one after another. Not long after, the yellow smoke lingered into a human form, while Crazy Wudao rushed towards the Soul-Sending Lamp like a comet. The body of the Xu Daolong shook and blocked the Soul-Sending Lamp.

"when"

The two fists collided with each other, and they made a metal-like collision sound. The next moment, the Void Dragon flew backwards towards the Gobi Desert under the hill like a ball, and Crazy Wudao did not drag it down at all. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the Soul-Submission Lantern, flipped his right hand, and the scarlet crazy word smashed at the Soul-Submission Lantern with a destructive momentum.

With a bang, Feng Wudao's face suddenly solidified. The word "crazy" hit the soul-sending lamp and shattered like an egg hitting a stone!

"Haha! Crazy and Wudao! It's too late! Just wait for death!"

Five hundred meters away from the hills, Xu Daolong, who was in a mess, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and smiled wildly, causing Crazy Wudaoxin to sink into the bottom of the valley.

"Ding! The enemy Tu Cangsheng's Xu Daolong summoned a clone that shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods!"

The system prompt sound suddenly sounded in the minds of all players on the battlefield, which shocked the players and cried the world and the ghosts and gods?

The yellow smoke overflowing from the soul-sending lamp completely turned into a human form. A strong light suddenly appeared. Even the mad and Wudao had a brief loss of vision. When he opened his eyes again, a majestic figure stood beside him!

This is a handsome man in white hair and blue clothes, his eyes as bright as the starry sky. The aura emitted from his body was so shocked that Wudao quickly retreated.

Qiankunlong, the three prefectures of Qitian Mansion!

"That's... the Lord of the Three Palaces?"

Mu Baifeng and Miao Qiuren shouted in fear, but the next moment Moyu's bombardment forced them to retract their attention.

"Is that the Holy Flame Queen? She can actually suppress Bai Feng."

Qiankunlong looked up at the Holy Flame Queen and Bai Feng who were like two suns in the sky and murmured. He didn't care about Crazy Wudao and Xudaolong. In his eyes, only the shocking world and the earth-shaking ghosts and gods were worth his extra look!

The Qiankun Dragon Cluster condensed by Huang Yan was 100 meters high and was extremely conspicuous on the battlefield. Crazy and Wudao looked at him solemnly, and even though he knew he was not an opponent, he did not escape immediately.

"Who is that guy?"

In the sky, the Holy Flame Queen, wrapped in the Immortal Holy Flame, looked down at Qiankunlong and said frightenedly. She felt a trace of danger of death from Qiankunlong, just like the Emperor of Underworld she met.

"The Lord of the Three Palaces!"

Bai Feng was also shocked. He didn't expect that the Xu Daolong would actually summon the clone of Qiankunlong with the help of the soul-sending lamp. Qiankunlong is one of the strongest people in Qitian Mansion, and even the clone is not his opponent!

The Qiankun Dragon on the hill suddenly moved, and his legs bent and shot up, instantly pressing the hill into a huge pit, swaying dust, like a sandstorm, and he was like a cloud-piercing arrow shooting towards the Holy Flame Queen in the sky at an extremely fast speed!

Seeing this, the Holy Flame Queen was shocked and angry. She suddenly waved her palm to the ground, and the Immortal Holy Flame turned into a giant palm and smashed it like a mountain pressing down on it.

With a bang, the Qiankun Dragon directly smashed the giant flame palm of the Holy Flame Queen like a broken bamboo. The Immortal Holy Flame attached to the Qiankun Dragon and kept eroding his clone, but his body suddenly shook and actually shook the Immortal Holy Flame.

Countless people in Beiguang City looked up and found that there was another sun in the sky at this time. Apart from the real sun, the other three suns kept colliding, and the roar like the collapse of the sky and the earth resounded throughout the world, terrifying the people.

"There's so much trouble, another person who shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods..."

Ji Daoren, who was riding a single bronze hammer, looked ugly and thought that if Beiguang City was destroyed in his hands, he would have no face to face the lonely fall. Now he could only place his hope on the Holy Flame Queen, hoping that she could carry two stunning gods and crying!

There are no control over so many players on the battlefield. Their purpose is to kill more enemies and earn more experience and equipment. If Beiguang City is destroyed, they can find another giant city!

"Fallen...why haven't you shown up yet?"

Mo Xiaohe, dressed in blood, thought in despair that as a member of Dawn, she naturally could not sit idly by and watch the destruction of Beiguang City, and she did not want the giant city of the man she liked to be destroyed in her eyes.

Not only her, but other members of Dawn are also looking forward to the return of depravity. Although he cannot defeat the earth, he may really be able to turn the tide with many miracles.

"boom"

The Holy Flame Queen was blown away by Qiankun Dragon and Bai Feng. Qiankun Dragon with a faint face said coldly: "You are transformed by the spirit of all things, why should you help the fall? If you are obsessed with it, your ten thousand years of foundation will be ruined here today!"

"Arrogant!" The Holy Flame Queen was so angry that she was in a huge fire. She was arrogant by nature and would not just run away like this. Moreover, she had promised Danluo that there would be no accident with her in Beiguang City!

Three terrifying gods were fighting in the sky, and Bai Feng suddenly opened his hands, and his terrifying literary spirit was centered on him. In an instant, lights and shadows emerged, densely packed with spaces of ten miles.

A realm that shocks the world and makes ghosts cry!

Below, Feng Wudao joined Tu Cangsheng's battle circle again, peeking at Tian Zhenshan, and Lei Jun each competed with one Tu Cangsheng, while Feng Wudao carried the four Tu Cangsheng, including Ji Shuisheng and Xu Daolong!

"Crazy and Wudao! Opposing Qitian Mansion will be the fuse for your fall!"

Xu Daolong roared with a ferocious face. He always claimed to be invincible in the massacre, but the appearance of Feng Wudao completely shattered his pride. At this moment, he had lost the peace of the past. He just wanted to cut off Feng Wudao's head with his own hands.

A giant war word five hundred meters long and wide blasted out of Ji Shuisheng's hand. Feng Wudao didn't even look at it, and he smashed it with the word crazy with his backhand.

"With four battles and one, is this the act of Qitian Mansion, one of the three holy places of the human race?"

A charming laughter suddenly came into the ears of every Tu Cangsheng. The next moment, a powerful aura that was not inferior to the madness and brilliance swept from the sky. Xu Daolong and others suddenly changed their faces.

Another slaughter of the people!

There is still a slaughter of the people hidden in Beiguang City?

At the same time, the system prompt sounds sounded again in the minds of players on the battlefield:

"Ding! The powerful Demon Lord Youmeng, the Demon Lord of the Tu Cangsheng Demon Clan, came to the battlefield!"

The players were immediately excited. Damn, even the Demon Lord came, and Leng Jian, who was familiar with Shanluo, was ecstatic.

The Demon Lord Youmeng is a friend who has shared weal and woe with Fallen. Because of her arrival, the chances of winning in Beiguang City will be greater!
Chapter completed!