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One hundred and ninetieth second blood storm(1/2)

"At any cost, we will do our best to cooperate with the plan of the Sky Thunder King. Wu Shura must die!"

Listening to the master's voice transmission in the battle token, Zhuge Xueyun's cold face turned pale slightly, and his eyes were full of desolation.

Obviously, this is the common meaning of several other senior executives in the Tiandi domain, and no one can change it.

From the battlefield of gods and demons to the eternal divine land, Wu Shura's growth was too fast in a short period of time, causing irreversible losses to the immortal path. It was a completely abnormal number, and no one dared to let him continue to grow.

Because of this, even the master who has always loved Zhuge Xueyun did not hesitate at all, and decisively gave up on her, and even said in a stern tone with a hint of warning that he would do anything!

In other words, she was given up.

Her talent and great talent in the future are nothing compared to killing Wu Shura!

This is a disaster without warning, very sad, and even more sad is that she can't resist. She either escapes or accepts cruel facts and is subject to cruel punishment from the Monument to Kill the Sky afterwards.

But she is now in the Shura battlefield. From the moment she receives the order, she notices that more than a supervisor's gaze is on the snow cloud light, locked tightly!

That is the powerful man who is stationed in the Shura battlefield in the Immortal Path!

The strong man who made her unable to have a slight desire to resist would not even be able to commit suicide, let alone escape.

"Tian Lei King, Wu Shura!"

Zhuge Xueyun put down the battle token and stood up to look outside the snow-colored nebula, reflecting Yuanling Pass and Black Dragon Pass. The blood evil in his beautiful eyes flashed away, and Bing Ling Wuqi's Taoist heart gradually became stained with black haze.

call--

Zhuge Xueyun let out a long sigh, his face changed for a while, and the swaying Taoist heart calmed down again.

"If you don't come for an hour, you'll kill me!"

After giving ritual orders to the other deputy generals of the Immortal Dao through the battle token, Zhuge Xueyun's face returned to his usual iron-blooded and cold beauty, and the ancient well was not ruthless.

Although things are no longer variable, she has to find a way to minimize the losses of Xueyun Pass tomorrow.

If there was a big mess in Xueyun Pass, causing irreparable losses, and the Yuanyuan Ling Pass was broken, the "culprit" she is very likely to be executed directly by the Soaring Heaven Monument!

"Which eyeless maggot is plotting against me?"

At the Black Dragon Pass, Jiang Wuye, who was polishing his energy in the cave, felt the malice in the dark, stopped exercising his skills, opened his eyes and narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face showed violent evil spirits, like a wild beast that chose people to eat.

"Hey, think about the things you did, who else would hate you so much?"

On the side, the gourd baby, who was sucking the essence of several imperial medicines, smiled and glanced at Jiang Wuye.

She shook the purple-gold gourd with a fresher color on her head, as if it was charging, and said seriously: "Gao Ye, what are they trying to do about conspiracy against you? Tomorrow will not be that simple. Don't be confused, you don't know how to die if you die!"

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Jiang Wuye took away the fierce evil on his face, snorted, closed his eyes and ignored the gourd baby.

If the soldiers come and generals block the water and soil, if they are jealous and fight with mercy, and all the plants and trees are soldiers, then he would have died in the world long ago.

Of course, he knew what Huluwa said, but he just didn't want to give this guy a good look.

Xiandao has long hated him to the core and will never miss the possibility of killing him. It is not impossible to take advantage of tomorrow's war to attack him.

Although he didn't care, he was always alert in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have noticed any malice.

"Your Hu Master teaches you how to do things is worthy of you!"

Huluwa was choked and his face turned red: "Looking at the world, who can have the qualifications to let Huye teach him how to do things? A powerful man wants to ask Huye, but he doesn't have the qualifications to do that.

You guys are good. You can't listen after teaching, but you can't do it. You can't do it well. You're really a lump of wood. Be careful in the future..."

The gourd baby has begun traditional skills - one to ten.

However, Jiang Wuye had already blocked it automatically, immersed in practice, polished his own Taoism, and prepared to wait for tomorrow's battle.

He was not the first day of experiencing the skills of this gourd, which was comparable to the big talk of Tang Monk. If he wanted to quarrel with her, he would probably have to practice the Taoist fruit of a hundred generations.

There is no day or night in the Shura battlefield.

Because there is not such a big sun and moon that can cope with the entire universe.

One day.

It is too short for the creatures in the Shura battlefield, and it can even be said to be fleeting in a blink of an eye. If they were not on the battlefield, they might have been hundreds or thousands of years after they could be closed.

But "this night" was unusually difficult.

Because, over time.

A violent, ancient, bloody and depressing malicious intention blew out from the crack of space-time that broke through the world in the middle of the battlefield, and then quickly spread across all directions.

Until the cracks all turned scarlet, dyeing the entire Shura battlefield, and pressing down like a sky tilt.

The evil aura that can break the souls of creatures below the True Emperor Realm is like smoke and fog, forming a blood-colored storm, spreading the entire universe.

Through the hazy fog, there seemed to be countless evil ghosts, Shura, deep in the crack, and war machines were displayed, opening their bloody mouths and watching them coldly.

"Woo woo woo woo--"

The sound of desolate and strange wild horns came from the cracks, sweeping across the world.

It makes people unconsciously see corpses and blood in their minds, and endless terror.

It is like facing the invincible terminator of the ancient civilization, the sound of the horn tortures the soul, the eyes of the creatures with low cultivation are covered with blood, and the heart of Tao is unstable.

Obviously.

This time, it is not a small fight as usual, nor is it a simple attack, but it is more like a general attack that will never stop and will decide the outcome!

Rumble!

The world is shaking, and the fighting spirit is boundless.

A pulsating red light energy pulse different from blood-colored mist brought the unparalleled fighting and killing intention accumulated over countless years to rise from the center of the battlefield, breaking through the fog, spreading in all directions, and instantly suppressing the sound of the Shura clan's horn.

Faced with the provocation of the Shura clan, the Heavenly Slayers of Creation were furious and were the first to react. The Heavenly Slayers' great power of creation revived, and continued to shake the heavenly realms, confronting the ancient Tai Chi diagram in the crack No. 1 that seemed to contain the infinite world. It seemed that it was about to enter the next moment and start a conquest.

The storm caused by the full recovery of the confrontation by the heavenly warriors of fortune was so great that the eternal divine land outside and even the entire holy realm could feel the most exquisite and pure violent fighting spirit of the Heavenly Stele, and unprecedented anger!

"In several eras, the Heaven-Slaying Monument has never recovered with all its strength. Is the Shura clan crazy? Have you had the confidence to face the entire holy realm?"

The powerful people from various heavenly realms looked at the eternal divine land from afar, frowned, and even communicated with the sleeping taboo giants in the tribe. After receiving a satisfactory answer, they breathed a sigh of relief.

But even so, they did not take it lightly.

He quickly began to contact other powerful people from the heavenly realm to discuss countermeasures, and at the same time ordered the clan forces to make every effort to prepare. Whenever something was wrong, he would immediately rush to the Eternal Divine Land.

After all, no matter how intrigue and plot against each other in the past, they dare not forget the number one enemy of the Shura clan.

Let’s settle the country first and fight against foreign countries. If you have no home, why are you fighting for the first place?

Therefore, in terms of attitude towards the Shura clan, the attitudes of the various heavenly realms of the Immortal Path are unprecedentedly consistent. You can even give up your past grudges and fight with your past enemies at any time.

This can be seen from their general suppression methods of cutting down on martial arts.

On the Shura battlefield, with the continuous recovery of the war memorial monument, the blood-colored storm that blew through the cracks in the time and space were not willing to be outdone and rampant.

The entire defense network covering the eight poles of the universe, within countless cities, whether it is immortal or gods, they saw the vast blood-red battle aura in the middle of the battlefield, and shouted madly:

"Red! The highest level of danger!!"

This is a warning to the Sky-Slaying Monument, and red represents the highest level of danger!

It has not appeared in several eras. The last time it appeared, I don’t know how many passes were beaten and destroyed, and countless heroes were lost, so they could not be ignored.

Dongdongdongdongdong-

The sound of war drums continued, first one, and then shook the entire universe like a beacon.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdong-

Buzzing-

With the sound of war drums, the first time.

The city of passes densely spread across the world is like a war beast opening its eyes, exploding into countless war lights.

The protective arrays that rise up to cover galaxies, nebula, and even super galaxy clusters have shone brightly on the entire dark universe, and all kinds of killing weapons are even more revived, aiming at cracks in time and space, charging and filling up, ensuring that they can be conquered at any time.

"Report to the general that the defensive formation is fully operational without any hindrance, the Apocalypse Cannon has been charged, and the soldiers are in good condition and can fight at any time!"

At the moment of snow clouds, Zhuge Xueyun remained motionless, listening to the reports of his generals.

She was wearing silver fairy armor, with a fierce cloak, and her peerless face under her helmet was as cold as snow, with a coldness covering all directions. She held a phoenix-patterned battle gun in her hand, like a ruthless ice and snow goddess, staring at the snowy cloud pass and becoming more and more intense, and the bloody storm sweeping the world was not surprised but happy.

Changes have occurred, so plan...

She waved her hand to leave, took out the battle token, and contacted the Thunder King.

“The plan remains unchanged, no need to worry about it.”

The eight cold words shattered her last trace of delusion.

"No need to worry too much... Haha... I wish I could die... I've dig your ancestral grave, grass!"

Zhuge Xueyun cursed the first swear word to practice Taoism until now, and his voice was loud and he was filled with grief and anger, which made the soldiers in Xueyun Pass look stunned.

It turns out that goddesses can also swear.

Heilong Pass, in the cave.
To be continued...
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