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- Although the holy ancestors of the Sanqing stopped the quasi-sages of the Yan clan, they were also unable to kill these quasi-sages.
The leader of the Yan Clan raised his arms and shouted angrily, "Yan Clan son! Pass on the luck of the Dao to my ancestor!"
His voice not only resounded through the battlefield, but could even be heard in the entire fairy world, it was deafening.
Hundreds of millions of Yan clan creatures sacrificed their luck one after another, and rainbows of light flew out of their bodies, all rushing towards the leader of the Yan clan, the scene was magnificent, illuminating the dark space.
?Because the leader of the Yan clan retreated outside the fairy world, the ancestors of the Sanqing couldn't hurt him.
The Holy Patriarch of Sanqing frowned.
The quasi-sages of the fairy world who had just rested for a while killed again, so as not to make the leader of the Yan clan stronger
The power of the Holy Patriarch of the Sanqing soon spread throughout the fairy world, which made all living beings breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there are such powerful people in the fairy world.
Han Jue has been watching the battle, delaying his practice.
It's not a problem if it goes on like this.
Han Jue silently took out the book of doom, and sighed: "The Lord of Darkness has been saved again, and the fame and fortune have been taken by you and other saints, and the blame is all on me, alas."
How can there be such a low-key savior like me in the world!
Han Jue began to curse the immortal Tao.
Five days later.
Han Jue's lifespan began to decline. In just five days, countless people were killed and injured in the battle on the edge of the fairy world, and his karma soared.
The quasi-sages of the Yan tribe began to lead the attack separately, which caused the ancestors of the Sanqing to be unable to take care of all the enemies. A team of Yan tribe creatures had already entered the fairyland.
Chaos in the fairy world!
All the saints were troubled by it, the morale of the Yan Clan was too strong, stronger than all the beings in the fairy world, they charged like crazy, as long as they had a breath, they would never give up in a hundred battles!
Han never paid attention to the fairy world, but stared at his attribute panel and email.
A trillion-year lifespan!
Ten trillion years!
Hundreds of billions of years!
Five trillion billion years!
[Your enemy Dao Bu died because of your curse, Dao Xin was damaged]
continue!
Since you want to curse, then take it away in one wave, it is best to deter the gods of returning to the ruins!
Han Jue's eyes turned hard, and he cursed with all his strength.
Eight trillion billion years!
Ten quadrillion years!
Twenty quadrillion years!
[Your enemy is immortal because of your curse, the luck is disordered, and the soul is damaged]
[Your enemy Dao Busheng was attacked by your friend Xitian Patriarch and was seriously injured]
Um?
Patriarch Xitian is back?
Han Jue stopped immediately. Since Patriarch Xitian made a move, he didn't have to waste his life.
He raised his eyes and looked, beyond the Dao of Heaven, the space where the Immortal Dao was located was shattered, endless chaos and thunder intertwined, the aura of immortality was fading rapidly, and he felt another aura of boundless awe.
Ancestor Xitian!
The ancestor came back at a critical moment in the way of heaven!
The Holy Master Xuandu also found out about this, and directly waved his sleeves, directly destroying the base camp of the Yan Clan that stayed outside the Dao of Heaven.
Tens of millions of Yan clan creatures turned into fly ash one after another, powerless to resist.
Those creatures who delayed their fall looked at the flying ash ahead and fell into despair.
The desperation did not last long. In less than three breaths, tens of millions of Yan people were all dead, not even a trace of remnant soul was left. It can be seen that Xuandu Shengzun acted in anger and endured it for a long time.
In the fairy world.
The leader of the Yan clan who was still fighting felt something, and turned his head suddenly, his eyes instantly turned red.
"No¡ª¡ª"
Roaring at the top of his lungs, the Yan Clan swung four long spears quickly, and the billowing waves of flames engulfed countless immortal practitioners.
Not only him, but other great masters of the Yan clan also discovered the situation in the rear.
"The Yan Clan has no way to escape. Once we go out, we will be slaughtered by saints!"
"Boys! We can only fight to the end!"
"The Yan Clan strives for self-improvement, brave and fearless of death!"
"kill¡ª¡ª"
The leader of the Yan Clan roared angrily, and his aura soared, alarming the entire fairy world!
The ground in the boundless fairyland trembled violently, as if the end of the world was coming!
The Holy Patriarch of Sanqing snorted coldly, and drew circles with both hands, three stalwart gods appeared in front of him, each holding a sword, swung the sword to chop off, the green, black, and white three-colored sword energy burst out, densely packed, filling the world, The leader of the Yan tribe drowned.
The powerful people in the fairy world felt that the Yan clan outside the heavens was eradicated by the saints, and they were all excited and fought hard againDo your best to fight fiercely.
Han Jue is paying attention to the email.
pity!
Dao Bude was only seriously injured, and was not killed!
The ancestor was still a little bit close, and he couldn't kill this guy. Han Jue has lost his lifespan for 20000000000000000 years!
The more Han Jue thought about it, the more depressed he became.
no.
It is necessary to take away a wave of immortality.
Although the two-star hatred degree is not high, this guy has always wanted to destroy the way of heaven. If the way of heaven is gone, Han Jue will be in danger.
Han Jue took out the bad luck book and continued to curse.
Five days later.
His lifespan began to decline, and at the same time, the Yan Clan was already at the end of their strength.
The weakest of the surviving Yan people is the Daluo Jinxian, with less than three hundred people.
They have no way to escape, but to fight to the death.
In the north of the Immortal Realm, the earth was stained red with flesh and blood, and the sky was raining blood.
The leader of the Yan Clan stood on the ground, like a huge peak, towering into the clouds, above the sea of ??clouds, he was surrounded by thousands of immortal powers, even the existence of the gods dared to surround him!
The leader of the Yan clan was covered in blood, gasping for breath, his scarlet eyes filled with anger.
"The Yan Clan lost"
The leader of the Yan tribe felt sad.
After the Immortal Realm knew that they were about to win, they were all extremely excited and taunted the Yan Clan frantically.
"You guys dare to invade the fairy world?"
"What Yan Clan, I have never heard of it!"
"Hmph, where is the saint who sheltered you? Gone?"
"Poor, do you really think that the Dao of Heaven can be destroyed by your own race?"
"Cut off his head and place it on the edge of the fairyland, and warn the hidden races of Chaos!"
Although this battle was short, the casualties in the Immortal Realm were not less than those of the Yan Clan. At least tens of billions of creatures died, and the monstrous anger filled the hearts of every participant.
It's useless for the Yan Clan to surrender!
The Yan Clan doesn't intend to surrender either!
In the distance, Da Santian said, "Holy Ancestor, why don't you kill him?"
His words were agreed by other quasi-sages, and he didn't understand what the Sanqing ancestors were waiting for.
The ancestor of Sanqing did not answer, but stared at the leader of the Yan clan calmly.
The leader of the Yan Clan smiled sadly: "That's right! Come and kill! Let's see how many more poor Da Luo I can pull back!"
After acknowledging the reality, the leader of the Yan clan felt no pressure.
The Yan Clan is going to be exterminated, so what else should he worry about?
Other great powers of the Yan clan also showed determination.
There was no change in this battle.
In the end, all the Yan Clan died!
The body of the leader of the Yan tribe was sealed into a giant peak with a height of one million feet to warn future generations.
the other side.
Han Jue was still concentrating on cursing Dao immortality.
His lifespan will soon be deducted by 10,000,000,000 billion years!
[Your enemy is immortal because of your curse, the heart of the Tao is shattered, and the body is annihilated]
continue!
Not yet destroyed in form and spirit!
Han Jue gritted his teeth and insisted.
Another ten thousand billion years of lifespan is thrown in!
[Your enemy is immortal because of your curse, his soul flies away, his way is gone, and his path is merciful]
The heavens rolled with the thunderclouds, as if the sky was crying.
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