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Chapter 3020 The death knell rings

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    From the moment Zhang Ruochen swung his sword at God Mani about the divine war that broke out in the Seven Peaks Mountain, news spread, alarming the gods of one hundred and thirty-seven small tribes in the Hundred Tribes Royal City.

    It should be noted that any small clan that can join the Hundred Clans Royal City must have gods in the clan.

    The strength of any small clan is no different from the one under the Heavenly Palace.

    The royal city of hundreds of clans is a small heaven.

    The Royal City of One Hundred Tribes can negotiate terms and compete for benefits with the Ten Tribes of Hell and the Temple of Destiny. Naturally, it has extraordinary energy. It cannot be compared with the top ten divine cities in the hell world, but it is also one level below the top ten divine cities.

    But at this moment, all the gods in the city were horrified. They walked out of the holy land, cave, and temple, and looked at the place where the dark power was strongest in the seven-peak chain of mountains.

    The Lord Xueyao and a white-haired old man covered in bloody robes had just entered the city.

    There are strange and unparalleled divine patterns flowing around their bodies. Although monks from the secular world are constantly passing by, driving cars or carrying swords, they cannot see them or even touch their bodies.

    The world of God and the secular world are in the same world.

    But it¡¯s not in the same world either.

    The white-haired old man was holding an iron staff, and his bloody robe was printed with the sun and moon patterns. His voice was dry and hoarse, and he said: "Everyone in the world thought he was useless. The battle in Xinghuantian was the light given to him by Grandma Tian. It was Grandma Tian who gave him the light."  Pity the descendants of the great master. However, only a few decades have passed, and with the help of formations, he can already challenge the great master. How many people have been able to do it in the past? Even the owner of the God of Death Island could not do it when he was young. Zhang Ruochen  Are you really going to take the path of becoming too advanced?"

    "Isn't it great if the Immortal Vampire Clan comes up with a formation that is supreme?" said the God of Blood Yao.

    The white-haired old man smiled and said: "I really envy your Blood Sky tribe. It seems that in a few Yuanhui, it will become the largest tribe of the Immortal Blood Tribe. No one can compete with Xue Jue for the position of clan leader!"

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    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Eight hundred miles of night rain, and a land of ten trillion corpses.

    "Yeyuhai", the holy land of the Yasha clan, is always dark and full of death. It occupies a treasured land of 800 miles in the royal city of hundreds of clans. The bones are piled up to form a shocking and otherworldly ocean, with blood flowing and corpse water turbid.

    "Each one is more arrogant than the other. God-level beings are actually taking action in the city. Do you really think that the royal city of hundreds of tribes is afraid of them?" A deep and angry voice seemed to come from the end of time and space, and the entire Yeyu Sea was churning.

    A woman with a face like jade, wearing blue and white divine clothes, as quiet as an orchid, is sitting in a temple in the sea of ????night rain.

    She sat in the space vortex practicing, very calmly, and said: "The divine war broke out in the Demon Wolf Clan, and Amul has not shown up yet, why should we be so impatient? Besides, after the great gods from the Dark Temple came to the Hundred Tribes King's City,  Directly bypassing our three major clans, randomly dispatching monks from various small clans to help them explore the Dark Triangle Star Territory. It is also a good thing for someone to come forward to teach them some lessons. But I did not expect that the person who came forward would actually be a man who had only been a god for a hundred years.  Junior.¡±

    Although one hundred and thirty-seven tribes united together to form the Hundred Tribes Royal City.  However, some small clans have openly or secretly taken refuge with the top forces in the hell world, greatly weakening the dominance of the three major clans.

    In fact, this is also the division of the ten major clans in the hell world, the Temple of Destiny, and the Temple of Darkness into the royal city of hundreds of clans. We don¡¯t want them to be too unified.

    The voice at the end of time and space was full of disdain, saying: "Hmph! What is it that takes a hundred years to become a god? As far as I know, that junior has Xumi's sundial from back then. He has opened it for ten thousand years in Xinghuantian, and he has refined the three elders of the Formation of Destruction Palace.  It has become a magical elixir of spiritual power, and in this way, the rapid advancement of spiritual power can be achieved. But such counterproductive efforts are just an overdraft of potential."

    "Whether it is the potential for overdraft, or the ability to truly excel in formations, the answer will come in the future. Now, let's wait and see if this junior can really check and balance the Dark Temple?"

    The woman sitting in the temple drew circles in the void with her hands. She didn¡¯t know what kind of Taoism she was practicing. Her whole body was changing from reality to emptiness, and finally disappeared completely from the vortex of space.

    But, she was indeed still sitting there, breathing in the air in her earth veins.

    The voice at the end of time and space said: "His own strength is not enough. Xinghuantian and Xingtianya just had a battle with Tianting, and they may not dare to openly oppose the Dark Temple. The Xuejue family is currently  In front of the Dark Temple, it is even less worth mentioning."

    "If there is a chance, we will help him and push him to the bright side to fight against the Dark Temple. The Yasha clan can stay out of the matter and no one will be offended." The woman's voice is extremely beautiful, distant and vast, which can make people immersed.  Into an illusory dream.

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    Great God Li Xiao stood on the sea of ??dark energy clouds, sneered again and again, and said: "Your Yin Escape Nine Formations are indeed powerful, but it's a pity that you can only protect yourself., able to enter Thousand Camel Ridge without the perception of the great god.  However, the death of the clan emperor could not be hidden from the perception of the great god.  "

    Zhang Ruochen said: "That's right! The great god will definitely be able to sense the moment the clan emperor is killed."

    Ai Lianjun said: "The murderer cannot go far away. It is very likely that he is still hiding in Qiantuoling. The divine formation in Qiantuoling has been opened. Maybe those with strong cultivation can break out of it, but he will definitely do it."  You can't break out of the formation silently."

    "So you think that from now on, the first person to come out must be the murderer?"

    Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes and looked towards the Qiantuoling Mountain Road full of red leaves. He saw a bright divine light flying down from the clouds and landing on the ground.

    It is the horse-headed god who just entered Qiantuoling with Yunjun and Mani.

    The horse-headed god comes from the ghost horse tribe and is a middle god. He said: "You haven't opened the divine formation yet?"

    How dare the two great saints of the Mai tribe dare to offend the true god, so they quickly opened a three-foot-long crack in the divine formation.

    The horse-headed spirit walked out of the divine formation and faced Zhang Ruochen and Lord Ailian. He looked solemn and said, "Sure enough, he died under the sword of time again. The Thousand Bones Empress is really amazing. No wonder in the Destiny God's Domain, you can learn from the God of Fortune and Fortune."  He escaped from his hands and ran away. I must rush back to the Ghost Horse Clan immediately to take charge, so I have to say goodbye first!"

    "Wait a minute, God of Fooling Horses. I will accompany you to the Ghost Horse Clan, so that we can take care of each other."

    Although Mr. Ailian said so, he blocked the path of the horse-headed spirit, took out a talisman, and mobilized his spiritual energy to activate it.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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