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Chapter 177 Instant Kill Dragon God Realm!  (Second update!)

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    The Lingluo Sect was originally the cooperative sect of the Tushen Pavilion, and it had been hidden in the distance before. It's not that the Zhenwu Sect didn't discover it, but felt that a small sect like the Lingluo Sect would definitely not dare to participate in the battle between the Zhenwu Sect and the Tushen Pavilion.

    Unexpectedly, Ling Luozong actually made a move!

    All the nearly 10,000 disciples of the Lingluo Sect rushed towards the black figure, and directly attacked the disciples of the Zhenwu Sect without saying a word.

    Those people from Zhenwuzong couldn't make a move at all, they were fighting the corpses controlled by Lian Yuze, and they were almost scattered by the monsters.

    At this moment, people from Lingluozong joined, it would be like adding insult to injury.

    "Fuyang, do you dare to attack my Zhen Wuzong?!"

    Ping Pingtian was furious, his eyes seemed to eat Fuyang.

    "After today, there will be no such sect as Zhenwuzong."

    Fu Yang opened his mouth, swung the long sword in his hand, and swept and killed dozens of Zhen Wuzong disciples with one blow.

    "Okay, okay!"

    Bing Pingtian was furious: "It's really true that the tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, and Longyou was beaten by shrimps in shallow water! Even Lingluozong, a small sect, dared to attack me, Zhenwuzong!"

    But no matter how angry he was, there was nothing he could do.

    Today's Zhenwuzong will definitely not get any benefits. If he can really go back, Ping Pingtian swears that he will kill the entire Lingluozong sect!

    House seemingly endless rain.

    Ling Luozong was not the only one, the disciples of Cold Cloud Sect also joined the battlefield from nowhere.

    At this time, the number of disciples of the Cold Cloud Sect has increased to 50,000, but the Cold Cloud Sect only sent 30,000, almost all of them are elite disciples of the Cold Cloud Sect.

    "After you joined the sect, there has never been a war. Today, let's have a good experience." Ling Qinghai's voice spread in all directions.

    "yes!"

    Those Cold Cloud Sect disciples turned into three streams of people, each with 10,000 streams, like sharp knives, cutting towards the crowd of Zhenwu Sect.

    In fact, they had already hidden in the distance, but Zhenwuzong's goal was only the Tushen Pavilion, and they did not find it.

    And the members of the Cold Cloud Sect have thoroughly seen the power of the Tushen Pavilion.

    They understand that even if they and others do not make a move today, Zhenwuzong will never win. The five guards of Tushen Pavilion alone are enough to defeat Zhenwuzong.

    Whenever thinking of this, the disciples of the Cold Cloud Sect shudder.

    Even if the five guard groups of Tushen Pavilion add up, there are only less than a thousand people!

    It is this kind of number that differs by a hundred times, but it can sweep Zhen Wuzong without any injuries. How strong is it?

    Among the crowd of Cold Cloud Sect, Yang Lin held a dagger and cut the neck of a disciple of Zhenwu Sect from time to time.

    In the past few months, Yang Lin has reached the Dragon Blood Realm, and the Cold Cloud Sect specially found a drop of fifth-order beast blood for him, which can be said to have increased his strength a lot.

    At that time, Yang Lin was extremely proud. With his cultivation at the early stage of Dragon Blood Realm, coupled with the silver-level equipment and weapons bestowed by Frost Cloud Sect, it was enough to fight against the late Dragon Blood Realm.

    You must know that in the entire Longwu Continent, there are very few people who can step up and fight.

    But when he saw today's war, the arrogance in his heart seemed to be turned into a stone, and it was deeply blocked in his throat, unable to swallow or spit it out.

    The Tushen Pavilion randomly picks out one person, who can't step up and fight?

    Strong remorse arose from Yang Lin's heart. After all, Su Han back then asked himself to accept him as a disciple!

    Although Yang Lin didn't disdain at that time, the arrogance in his heart made him look down on Su Han at all.

    You are only a Dragon Vein Realm, and you also want to accept me as a disciple?

    Now, Su Han has proved with his strength that Yang Lin's original choice was such a big mistake!

    Compared with the five great guards, everything about Yang Lin seems so ridiculous.

    Cultivation is not as good as others, weapons

    Just forget about it.

    Looking at all the disciples of Tushen Pavilion, even ordinary disciples, the lowest level is silver-level weapons, and the weapons held by the five great guards are even top-grade silver-level weapons, and even gold-level weapons.

    And the heads of the five great guard groups are all wearing gold-level suits¡ªthe flowing fire suits!

    "If I had promised Su Han at the beginning, would I also be the head of one of the guards now?" Yang Lin asked himself countless times.

    He looked up at the figure in white in the void.

    A few months ago, the two repairedflat.

    Now, he has reached the Dragon Blood Realm, while Su Han is still at the Dragon Vein Realm.

    It seems that he is stronger than himself, but in fact, the two are really different from each other.

    "Pity¡­¡­"

    Yang Lin took a deep breath and shook his head secretly.

    Su Han asked him to be his disciple twice, but was rejected by Yang Lin both times. Su Han said at the time that if Yang Lin refused again, he would never have the opportunity to join the Tushen Pavilion again.

    Until now, even if Yang Lin wanted to join Tushen Pavilion, he would never have another chance.

    Yang Lin finally understood that Su Han didn't brag at the beginning, but he forcibly pushed away a chance to become a peerless powerhouse

    Not only Yang Lin, but almost all the disciples in the Cold Cloud Sect have this kind of regret in their hearts.

    Su Han once went to the Cold Cloud Sect to select fifty disciples, but they were all disdainful. Not only did they not join, but they even yelled to quit. They looked down on Tushen Pavilion very much.

    Think about it now, if you joined Tushen Pavilion at that time, what kind of change would there be at this moment?

    "kill!!"

    The disciples of the Cold Cloud Sect transformed this remorse into anger, and then transformed this anger into murderous intent. The disciples of the Zhenwu Sect became the best targets for venting.

    Everything is a long story, but in fact it happened very short.

    "Boom!"

    When they were regretting, in the void, under the control of Su Han, the weapon Changhe was extremely fast. No matter how hard Hua Hai tried his best, he was eventually caught up.

    "roll!"

    Hua Hai shouted violently, the strength of the Dragon God Realm exploded, and the terrifying dragon energy permeated from his hands, and went straight to the bombardment of those weapons.

    At this moment, the weapon collided with Huahai's dragon energy, breaking it apart in an instant!

    Hua Hai's complexion changed drastically. Even though he thought that he would lose to Su Han, he never thought that his dragon energy in the Dragon God Realm was as weak as paper under those weapons!

    "So strong!"

    Those disciples of the Star Guards took a breath. Although they had seen the strength of Yaoyang Sword God, the scene was a scene after all, and only by seeing it with their own eyes could they experience the horror.

    These are just some weapons that don't even have a level. What if these are 30,000 silver-level weapons, or even gold-level weapons, or purple-gold level weapons?

    "Puff puff puff puff!"

    A series of weapons passed through Hua Hai's body, and thousands of holes appeared in Hua Hai's body almost instantly.

    "Boom!"

    His body exploded, and a phantom escaped amidst screams, and quickly ran to the distance.

    "It's better not to go."

    Su Han opened his mouth flatly, spanning a distance of thousands of meters in one step, and pressed his palm towards Hua Hai's primordial spirit.

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