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Volume One: Three Emperors Rule the World, Five Emperors Rule the World Chapter 28: Battle of Buzhou Mountain Four (Three Updates)

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    There is another update for today at around 2 o'clock in the morning. If you're too sleepy, I'll watch it tomorrow!

    When the spine that jumped out of Buzhou Mountain fell on Xiang Liu's hand, and countless shaman cultivators shouted for it, Xiang Liu's entire real body condensed, and his real body, which was tens of thousands of feet in size, instantly expanded to hundreds of thousands of feet.  , nine heads appeared on the huge body, and nine different facial makeups represented Xiang Liu's nine talents. Eighteen hands also appeared on the body, two of which were holding the spine on the chest, with indescribable respect on his face.

    "Let today's blood forge tomorrow's glory, kill."

    Xiang Liu shouted loudly, the respectful expression on his face turned ferocious, and he whipped the spine of his hand towards Xuandu fiercely.  The backbone struck the Xuanhuang Exquisite Tower of Heaven and Earth, causing the Xuanhuang Qi on the tower to sway.

    Suddenly, all the Xuanhuang Qi on the tower was put away, and the Xuanhuang Exquisite Tower of Heaven and Earth became three feet in size and fell into Xuandu's soul, as if he was afraid of the backbone.  Not only the tower, but also Xuandu's own soul was a little afraid, which made Xuandu very shocked.

    Ran Deng, Duobao and other disciples of the Sanqing sect all felt slightly trembling and had the urge to worship the spine. They all unanimously set their sights on the Medicine Buddha.

    Medicine Buddha originally thought they were putting on a show, but in just a moment, tens of thousands of monks under the Sanqing Sect were wiped out, countless monks were injured, and he himself felt a little bit of fear, but it was just very weak.  Medicine Buddha waved the six pure bamboos in his hand and rushed towards Xiangliu resolutely.  Xuanduzi retreated unhappily. Is the bone suppressing him too much?  When the turtle shell falls off the head, wouldn't it be like being beaten?  Fortunately, there were enough people gathered this time, otherwise just that one treasure would have killed all of the Sanqing Sect.

    Seeing the army of players on the field being defeated by the Wu Clan monks, the army of casual cultivators united by the two religions were attacked passively by the Wu Clan and had no ability to fight back. Only the Jie Jiao army stood out.  The Ten Thousand Immortals Formation composed of tens of thousands of people is invincible within the Wu Clan army.  This made Xuandu Wuming furious. Have you ever felt so aggrieved?

    "Kill! Kill for me."

    One person is desperate, and the blood splashes five steps; one immortal desperately flows into a river;  What's more, Xuandu, who has a murderous idea, speaks out immediately, and countless monks fight for it.  The disciples of Chan taught took the lead, and countless magic weapons appeared in the army of the witch clan: wherever Fan Tianyin passed, a road paved with flesh and blood was crushed; the thirty-three-day golden exquisite tower fell down, tens of thousands of feet high.  The space was purified; wherever the three precious jade passed by, countless shaman cultivators turned into flying ash; thousands of lotus flowers flew, and countless shaman cultivators were swallowed up; wherever the confused golden dragon passed, countless shaman cultivators  After Xiu was immobilized, he was beheaded by the human monks; countless immortal swords and various magical powers flooded the Wu clan's army, causing the Wu clan monks to suffer heavy losses.

    Ran Deng, Maitreya, Xuandu and others took action and killed most of the great witches led by Xiang Liu.  After such a heavy loss, the powerful Wu clan finally couldn't bear it any longer, but it was not Chi You who spoke out.

    "In this battle between human emperors, my witch clan has been defeated, so there is no need to kill them all! Do you really not take me, Jiufeng, seriously?"

    On Buzhou Mountain, a woman wearing a nine-headed phoenix robe appeared holding a snow-white rib. Next to her stood a tall man about ten feet long, holding an ax and shield. Behind the two of them stood dozens of great witches. This great witch  They are all great witches from ancient times, comparable to the Da Luo Jinxian of the human race.

    As soon as the woman finished speaking, she heard the man next to her say: "It has only been seven hundred years, and the world has forgotten the reputation of the Wu Clan. Let me, Xingtian, awaken the memory of the world today!"

    After saying that, he shook his body, strode forward, looked up to the sky and shouted: "Who dares to fight me, Xingtian?"

    Guangchengzi sneered again and again, and threw the Fantian Seal in his hand at Xingtian: "Since you haven't come out for seven hundred years, why can't you help yourself and die this time?"

    Xingtian snorted coldly, and his body swayed to reveal the true form of the great witch, which was nearly dozens of feet tall. With a casual wave of the big shield in his hand, he knocked back the top-grade Houtian meritorious treasure Pantian Seal, and landed on the human monk's head.  In the formation, thousands of people were immediately smashed into powder, and countless people were crushed by the rolling Fantian Seal. Their bones and flesh were mixed into a pool, and a trace of Yuanling flew towards the netherworld.

    Guangchengzi opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood and essence. His face turned red from holding it back. If he hadn't taken a Nine-turn Golden Pill in time, he wouldn't have had much blood.

    When Duobao saw this, he snorted angrily: "Xing Tianxiu wants to be so rampant. Do you want to see me, Duobao, fight you?"

    As soon as the words fell, a green light flashed, and the Qingping Sword fell in front of Duobao. Duobao glanced at the leisurely night, nodded slowly, took out the Duobao Tower and threw it towards Xingtian.

    Countless gleaming treasures pierced the sky, but they were all blocked by the big shield in Xing Tian's hand.  Xing Tian said disdainfully: "Are all Jie Jiao's disciples using this method?"

    Duobao sneered: "Let the world know today."The mystery of Jiejiao**.  "

    Vast mana poured into the Qingping Sword, and the Qingping Sword burst out with immeasurable fairy light, turning into countless phantoms. Each phantom was so real, swarming towards Xingtian.

    "Peng! Peng! Peng!"

    Each fairy sword left a loud noise. Although it did not leave any mark and did not let Xing Tian get his hands on it, there were more and more phantoms. Just such a hand was enough to shake the world.  At this time in the ancient world, a treasure and a magical power could dominate the monks of the same cultivators, and the body was so powerful that the whole world could be conquered.  This thought flashed through the minds of countless players. Is the era of sword immortals coming?

    "Drink! Let me break this little trick."

    Xing Tian shouted loudly, and the big shield in his hand suddenly covered himself, knocking countless flying swords away. Then the big ax on his right hand made a sharp stroke, and the phantoms of countless flying swords were shattered. Qingping's sword fell to the ground with a clatter.  In Bao's hand, the sword body was trembling.

    "Hahaha! It's so refreshing. I haven't been this happy for a long time. Duobao will take my axe."

    "Don't talk about one axe, it's hundreds of axes, ten thousand axes, so what's there to be afraid of?"

    Duobao replied with equal arrogance.  Xingtian's big ax hit the Duobao Pagoda, which shook the Duobao Pagoda and made a jingling noise, but it could not break the defense.  The two of them attacked and defended, and they had a great time!  But no one can do anything to anyone?

    Jiufeng hit the ribs with a wave of his hand, and dozens of great witches beside him walked towards the center of the battlefield.  Xuandu originally wanted to fight Jiufeng again, but was stopped by Ancestor Ran Deng: "Fellow Taoist Xuandu, please beware of Chi You. Leave Jiufeng to Pindao!"

    Jiu Feng's real body is nine hundred thousand feet high. It also has nine heads, but every face is so beautiful that it makes people pity them like a work of heaven. However, it grows on Jiu Feng's body, making countless people  The monks were trembling with fear. Was it caused by Pangu's ribs?

    Especially the rib in her hand, which knocked away the ancestor of Ran Deng with just one blow. The ghostly fire emitted by the coffin lamp met the rib and was extinguished by the coldness carried by the rib, leaving Ran Deng.  Ancestor Deng¡¯s heart was pounding with fear, Jiufeng was so extraordinary!

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