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Chapter 596 Forging the Supreme God!(2/2)

Grandma Li Tian, ​​the first deputy leader of the Secret Sect, has already appeared.

Even if the confrontation between the Daluo Golden Immortals breaks out later, it will be difficult for the Three Immortals Palaces to get benefits in terms of the number of people.

According to the conventional rules of the Immortal World, the battle between Daluo Golden Immortal must be outside the heaven and earth. The farther away from the Immortal World, the better, and the closer to the Chaos Sea, the better.

Otherwise, if the heaven and earth are broken, it will inevitably lead to punishment from heaven, and all the clans may be destroyed.

Similarly, the Golden Immortal Fighting also requires going to high altitudes.

The victory of the fairy world war is generally determined from the top down.

If the Daluo Golden Immortal takes action, whoever loses will admit defeat;

If the highest is only involved in the Golden Immortal, then the Golden Immortal’s side will win the overall victory.

This is the tragedy of the Yueshen Palace.

The strongest man in the Moon God Palace, "Bai Gu", was indeed able to draw against the Daluo Golden Immortal, but it was only a draw. The Beast God Palace did not keep its promise and secretly dispatched the second Daluo Golden Immortal, and bloodshed the golden immortals and celestial immortals in the Moon God Palace, destroying the immortal weapons trained by the Moon God Palace. The owner of the Moon God Palace was distraught, retreated from the fairy world, and wandered in the endless starry sky.

In today's battle, no one can say whether the battle between Daluo will break out.

The casual cultivators have begun to stay away from the Duanyun Desert.

The Duanyun Desert seemed to have a sense, and it became extremely quiet at this moment, with only the black and white clouds filled with immortal weapons moving slowly.

Both sides have not yet marched.

...

Over the Immortal Island of the Sword God Palace, dozens of core disciples from the Three Immortal Palaces of the Human Race gathered together, lowering their heads to appreciate the beauty of the mechanical army.

They are neatly arranged without any whispering movements. Various exaggerated ship cannons are everywhere, and energy shields have begun to be debugged.

The entire fairy island has become a giant warship.

Bai Ning came in the clouds and received the calls of "Senior Sister" and "Senior Sister".

She responded with a generous smile and found Feng Zheng directly.

"Where is Junior Brother Wang?"

"I haven't come here," Feng Zheng said, "it should still be in the ancient battlefield."

"Yes," Bai Ning nodded slightly, looking at the large silver-gray mechanical body on the ground with concern.

Feng Zheng asked: "Senior sister, what's the problem?"

"I just heard from my master that a blood beast was transferred from the Beast God Palace."

"Blood Beast? That kind of monster that commits suicide by burning and committing suicide?"

"Well," Bai Ning said with a voice, "They are afraid they will die."

"The seal of the human king appears in the world," Feng Zheng didn't care about this. "The soldiers come and the generals block the water and the soil. Our generation of human monks cannot embarrass the ancient ancestors."

Bai Ning's immortal consciousness searched, and soon found Xiao Huating and Peony.

They were fiddling with something behind a laser cannon of several meters in diameter.

Bai Ning said: "Junior Brother Feng, do you think that these mechanical bodies of Junior Brother Wang can repel those immortal weapons today?"

"Isn't it effective before? Moreover, in the previous game, Junior Brother Wang's best-quality Boom Bo has not been taken out yet."

"Boom boom boom?"

"That's right," Feng Zheng gestured with his hands as a mushroom cloud shape, "This thing...and I heard from them that Junior Brother Wang is trying to combine evil energy with mechanical bodies, and there may be a big killing weapon."

Bai Ning bulged the corners of her mouth: "I don't think I can't put all the pressure on Junior Brother Wang."

"Hmm? I didn't say I gave him all the pressure," Feng Zheng said with a smile, "This is not. If there is, it's best, and it's okay to have nothing."

"Okay, I can't tell you, I'll go and see..."

Bai Ning paused his voice, frowned slightly, and looked at the location of the Immortal Island of the Gun God Palace.

There, a strange blood moon emerged.

The sky within a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly darkened, and figures rushed towards the place where the Blood Moon was, but found that it was just a projection.

"What's going on?" Feng Zheng frowned slightly, "Why did I smell an unknown Taoist rhyme?"

Bai Ning nodded slightly.

But I saw a figure appearing in the blood moon, and then a light gray mist slowly stretched out from the world.

The mist is also a projection;

But when the mist appeared, everyone present suddenly had goose bumps, and subconsciously wanted to get away from the mist.

"The Great Way to Death..."

Bai Ning was mostly surprised.

It seemed that I heard her words, and the mist slowly changed.

The outline of a sword appeared above the Blood Moon. The sword became solid in an instant, from gray to dark gray, and then turned to pitch black.

"Sword Intent?" Feng Zheng glared.

He suddenly recognized who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the Blood Moon and blurted out: "Junior Brother Wang is enlightening!"

One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves.

"Junior Brother Wang has comprehended the sword intent of the Great Way of Death! The sword intent of death! This!"

"The Death Sword Intent has appeared three times, and each time it caused turmoil in the fairy world. Those who can comprehend the Death Sword Intent will all kill the masters of the hundreds of clans who throw their helmets and abandon their armor!"

"Has Junior Brother Wang's Jiandao cultivation been abolished?"

"Is this the rumored sword genius?!"

There are many different opinions from the core disciples.

And in the blood month of the small world in the ancient battlefield, Mr. Luoshan breathed lightly.

I see.

She thought that Wang Jixuan had no understanding even at the top, but she didn't expect... he actually went to comprehend the sword intent.

She gave the seeds of the Avenue of Death. How to use this seed depends entirely on Wang Jixuan's ideas.

It is indeed good to comprehend the sword intent. This not only allows the identity of a disciple of the Sword God Palace to cover up the path of cultivation of the Holy Body of the Human King, but also fully utilizes the power of the Dao of Death against the enemy.

If you can condense into the sword intent in such a short time, this son's understanding is definitely the best, and the understanding of swordsmanship is the best choice.

Mr. Luoshan smiled and nodded.

She was about to stop and activate the evil spirit, reminding Wang Jixuan not to chew too much, but the black "sword" floating above Wang Jixuan's head trembled gently and tilted slowly to the side.

The next moment, a blood evil spirit surged into the sky.

Wang Jixuan's face became majestic and solemn, and there seemed to be waves of killing shouts in the world.

Killing is never a creature that kills many creatures, it is just the wrath of an ordinary man;

The real way of killing is the way of the emperor, it is a command to float millions of corpses, a glance at the collapse of the world, and a wave of the hand can make sentient beings kill endlessly.

Mr. Luo Shan tilted his head, and at this moment, her face without facial features was a little more shocked.

Outside the small world, all kinds of masters can see that a wisp of blood-colored wolf smoke rose from the blood moon.
Chapter completed!
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