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Chapter 1522: The One Year War(2/2)

Liu Wuxie opened his eyes and was in seclusion for so long, and he gained a lot.

The moment he stood up, a faint layer of fairy patterns flowed around Liu Wuxie.

It was like a law covered with the great way, and the whole person seemed to be reborn.

The eyes are deeper, making people look at it as if they are in the abyss.

Stepping out of the Heavenly God Monument and standing in the hall, everyone was ready to go.

"Not evil!"

Everyone surrounded him. This was a battle of life and death, and everyone showed a look of worry on their faces.

"You all stay in the Heavenly Dao Society, and no one is allowed to go."

Liu Wuxie almost had an orderly tone, and he didn't want to distract himself.

This battle may be the most difficult battle for Liu Wuxie so far.

You must devote yourself wholeheartedly and not be distracted.

Tears slid from the corner of Xu Lingxue's eyes, and after they merged with Liu Wuxie's memory, they knew that their husband had done a lot of things for them silently.

But they couldn't help with anything, and that feeling was very uncomfortable.

Although they broke through to the Peeping Realm and stood at the peak of this star field, the opponents they faced were getting stronger and stronger.

It's no longer as simple as an opponent, but a huge number.

Everyone knows how terrible it is for a sect that has been passed down for millions of years.

"No crying!"

Both men and women, tears were flowing, including Mu Tianli, all of them turned their heads.

With a loud shout, everyone put away their tears.

It's just a life-and-death battle, and it's still unknown who will win.

"Wuxie is right, we cannot add any burden to Liu Wuxie."

Mu Tianli took a deep breath and cheered up everyone. He should give Liu Wuxie the greatest support.

Several peak-level elders of the Tianlong Sect, who were already guarding outside the Heavenly Dao Society, escorting Liu Wuxie to the whole process.

Turning into a meteor, Liu Wuxie disappeared above the Heavenly Daohui.

Strangely, this time Liu Wuxie only brought Aqier, and even Xiaorou and Xiaohuo stayed in the Heavenly Dao Society.

If Daohui is developing rapidly today, they are short of helpers, so they can help.

Through the vast universe, there is still the last day left before the battle.

A large number of blood demons appeared in the void, and the top of the Blood Prison was close to the Blood Demon battlefield, and a large number of blood demons appeared, which was normal.

A warship slowly sailed like the top of the Blood Prison.

"The gods are here!"

The crowd exclaimed, the warship was built very strangely, it was actually a leaf, with tens of thousands of gods standing on it.

All the auras are powerful, and the son of God stands at the top of the warship, his eyes are sharp, and he passes through billions of time and space.

The crowd automatically moved away, and the warships of the gods stopped when they were still 10,000 meters away from the top of the Blood Prison.

The human races around were far away and were unwilling to get too close to the gods.

The gods are the nemesis of the human race, and the two are incompatible.

Behind the Son of God, there were dozens of powerful gods, each with strong cultivation, all of which were in the semi-immortal realm.

Such a powerful lineup is shocking.

The gods never come out for a million years, and once they appear, they cause a sensation in the world.

The powerful gods behind him communicated with the son of God. The son of God's body shook and rushed to the top of the Blood Prison.

The day of fighting is getting closer and closer.

Close your eyes and feel the hot air flow around you. The Son of God seemed to have entered a mysterious artistic conception.

"The Son of God actually is the Sighting Heaven Realm."

There was a sensation from the crowd. Unexpectedly, in just one year, the Son of God climbed from the Hunyuan Realm to the Peeping Heaven Realm. What did he experience?

Only he himself knew what the Son of God experienced every day during those days in the Valley of Thunder, and every day was like spending in purgatory.

Everyone in the Tianlong Sect had a shadow covered in his heart. Although the Son of God was a low-level Heaven-Seeing Realm, he was enough to laugh at the heroes.

If you want to defeat the Peeping Realm in Earth Immortal Realm, it is difficult to ascend to the sky.

In addition, he is a son of god and has the ability to challenge him higher than the level. No one is optimistic about Liu Wuxie in this battle.

"This Liu Wuxie will definitely die. The son of God is the second level of the sky. His true energy also restrains the human race. Liu Wuxie's chance of victory is very small."

Major sects were talking a lot, and most people certainly hoped that Liu Wuxie would win this battle. After all, Liu Wuxie represented the human race.

Other races care about it, and it doesn’t matter who lives and dies.

On the Taiyi Sect, everyone showed a smile.

After the Dan Shen Sect returned, it was jointly suppressed by several sects. Now it has suffered heavy losses, and only a few elders come to observe.

"Swoosh swish swish..."
Chapter completed!
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