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Chapter eight hundred and seventy first crisis(1/2)

The war came to an abrupt end at its most tragic moment.

The ancient tribe was killed.

At the same time, the forging of the Tianjian was almost completed.

Except for the Immortal King, all the great monks have rushed to the front line.

They flew to the immortal giant and looked at the countless Horcruxes behind it and the Immortal King token.

From others, they learned that the monster was originally a human monk.

He turned into a monster that was more powerful than imagined.

He also has a real Immortal King token in his hand.

——He killed all the ancient tribe!

In this case, he must be his own person.

But why have you never seen him?

The monks were thinking silently that the immortal giant transformed by Gu Qingshan had already bent down and spoke quickly to several great monks:

"I'm afraid the primitive heaven cannot stay for a long time. Have you prepared a place for yourself to go?"

"Why ask this?" asked a great monk.

"Because you can't handle the next battle."

The immortal giant looked up at the sky.

The two terrifying beings hidden in the clouds have stopped fighting.

The monks looked up with his eyes and their faces tightened.

They all have powerful spiritual senses in their bodies, and they can sense how terrifying the two existences in the sky and clouds are.

Even the giant in front of him may not be the opponents of those two existences.

This is the real crisis.

A great monk said, "We have a retreat plan, and the goal is to lower the world. Unfortunately, the ancient tribe of the deserted tribe bit us tightly. Once we leave in front of them, they will definitely have a way to go with them."

Next World!

Gu Qingshan thought for a moment and understood.

That is the fragment of the six realms of reincarnation.

Xie Daoling also went to one of the fragments in the lower realm. Tens of thousands of years later, the primitive world was connected to the six-path fragment, bringing the order of the Demon King.

"Have you ever chosen which lower realm?" Gu Qingshan asked hurriedly.

When practitioners arrive at Youxun Realm, they can almost live for tens of thousands of years, but in the world of practice tens of thousands of years later, there has never been such powerful monks, nor their inheritance has been left behind.

Gu Qingshan must now ensure that these people are not going to the fragments of the six realms of reincarnation where Xie Daoling is.

Otherwise, the entire history will collapse and he will be erased by the laws of time and destiny.

"It is the largest six-path fragment - we once stole the God King's Hall and obtained the teleportation method to the fragments of that world - we must go from heaven and heaven."

Gu Qingshan suddenly relaxed.

At this time, the only remaining gods in Tianwaitian had already escaped completely.

They are already doomed to perish.

In this way, what you have to do is very simple.

He looked around the entire battlefield, raised the Immortal King's token and shouted: "The whole army retreats and go down to the world."

"Remember, you are not allowed to leave within ten thousand years, otherwise once you are discovered, the human race will surely perish!"

"Affect the order!" all the monks shouted.

Under the leadership of all the great monks, the human monks began to gather quickly and prepare to retreat in the direction of the sky outside the sky.

At this time, a sharp female voice came from the clouds: "Do you want to run?"

Then came a male voice: "Your souls must stay as my food today."

This sound alone has caused many monks to faint.

The human monks finally knew how terrifying the other party was.

No wonder that giant said he would not be allowed to come out for thousands of years!

The monks accelerated their retreat.

"We are all gone, you-" Before a great monk left, hesitantly looked at Gu Qingshan.

"My palace behind."

The Immortal Giant Way.

It bent its knees slightly and rushed to the sky.

The huge figure of the giant turned into a whistling afterimage, smashing into the clouds like a cannonball.

Immediately afterwards, the dense clouds that ran across the sky were blown away by the strong wind.

At this time, the male and female voices were chanting in a solemn tone of sighing and chanting: "Sentient beings, give your souls to me, you are the souls--."

It suddenly let out a scream, and the soul-sucking technique was interrupted.

It turned out that the immortal giant appeared beside it, slashed it with a sword, slashing it from the sky.

boom!!!

The earth shakes.

The human monks burst into cheers.

The immortal giant didn't appreciate it and shouted at the monks: "Go quickly! There are many such monsters, and with the strength of the human race, you can't win for the time being, so you must hide--"

boom!!!!!!

He was hit by another black shadow and fell to the ground like a meteor.

But he disappeared halfway through, replaced by a demon dragon similar to his body.

The size of this magic dragon is many times smaller than before, but it emits a fog of decay that is actually a grimace, and its strength seems to be even more terrifying!

——Abyss Demon Dragon.

It stopped in mid-air and spoke in ancient words: "Space magic? Ridiculous wild creatures, even with your strength, dare to compete for the Heavenly Sword?"

The immortal giant said nothing, held the long sword and fell from the sky, slashing towards the abyss demon dragon.

At this time, the soul whistler also crawled out from the ground.

It was unharmed.

"Walk!"

The immortal giant fought with the Abyss Demon Dragon, and the monks of the dispersed dynasty shouted angrily.

The onlookers no longer hesitated, and immediately stepped up their speed and flew towards the direction of Tianwaitian.

However, this time, neither the Soul Screamer nor the Abyss Demon Dragon had the energy to pursue these human monks.

Because the immortal giant released that magical power-

Shocking dreams!

Countless black sword shadows bloom like flowers, accompanied by the power of flashing lightning, which made the two abyss monsters unable to move for a while.

Secret sword, painting shadow!

The sword shadows in the sky have not disappeared yet. Gu Qingshan shook the giant sword and dispersed it into hundreds of flying swords.

These flying swords circled around the two abyss monsters and kept circling.

The sword wind blows, and a trace of thunder drags out a long winding line in the wind.

Taiyi Jingmeng Sword Formation!

This is a flying sword formation with thunder and lightning magical powers.

Even though the two abyss monsters at the abyss were extremely powerful, they had to deal with the flying sword energy in the sky to avoid being struck by lightning and falling into an annoying state of loss of mind.

On the other hand, under Gu Qingshan's full efforts, the human monks were retreating at an extremely fast speed.

Looking around, in the entire battlefield, only the Immortal King was still constantly shooting magic tricks towards the Heavenly Sword, trying to forge it.

Strangely-shaped weapons and components gradually appeared around him, waiting for the moment when the Tianjian was forged successfully.

The sword wind is about to go out.

The Immortal Giant suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

Its body flashed, and it shrank into an inch, leaving the battle circle far away.

The face of the Soul Screamer, half a man and half a woman, showed a sarcastic meaning: "You have caused me to lose a lot of food, and it seems too late to beg for mercy now."
To be continued...
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