The Mighty Female Immortal - Chapter 2623

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Xu Ziyan’s face showed a satisfactory color. If he really couldn’t convince the Mozu and the Yaozu, it was the loss of the Mozu and the Yaozu. Although the Terran has fallen into many elites, the real combat power may not be reduced. These monks have grown up through the temper of this catastrophe.

If, as the mountain soul said, there will be a catastrophe like a chaotic beast. After this tempered race, there will be no doubt that the Terran will prevail in the future catastrophe. The Mozu and the Yaozu will further decline.

The trapped fairy tales retreated, and the dream machine was pressed with the celestial squad. The celestial squad retreats and the four gods are crushed. Then, the nine masters and the nine great ancient gods came to the front of Xu Ziyan, and the monks began to discuss the conditions for negotiating with the Mozu and the Yaozu.

After half a day.

Xu Ziyan left, the nine masters and the nine great ancient Tianzun returned to the fairy squad and began to mobilize their interest.

Two days later.

It was the turn of the nine ancient Heavenly Zun.

All the monks knew that Xu Ziyan went to the Mozu and the Yaozu at this time. I am afraid that it will not take long for the Mozu and the demon monks to come and help each other. This makes their spirits more exciting and the shots are more fierce.

Heavenly monks seem to have been suppressed, and even some monks have developed a kind of psychology. Even if the demon and the demon monks do not come, they will not be able to use them for a long time, and they will be able to completely eliminate them.

Today's 10,000 days of honor are less than six thousand, and there are only seventy of the peaks of the more than one hundred days. Victory is beckoning to the Terran, and Dawn is ahead.

In the fairy tales.

A Tian Zun later peak suddenly paused, and a sword was smashed on his body, and he was turned back. He had a sword mark on his shoulder and could see the bones inside and the hidden internal organs.

but……

The original empty eyes suddenly showed light, and the original eyes were still confused and gradually became brighter. It’s just that bright with the original cruelty.

"Hehehe..."

There was a syllable in his mouth that no one could understand, but it was this syllable, but the rest of the more than six thousand heavenly priests seemed to have heard the command, and the figure was moving quickly in the trap of the fairy tales. An aggressive battlefield.

In the fairy tales, the dream machine and other people’s brows wrinkled in an instant, and Liu Jinsong said solemnly:

"The cockroach seems to have the wisdom!"

"He put up a battlefield." Luo said.

"What is this battle?" The dream machine frowned.

"I don't know!" The patriarchs shook their heads together.

"This battle has transmitted a fierce!"

"Destroy the battlefield! This is the battlefield!" Seven love Tianzun suddenly panic.

"boom……"

The battlefield of extermination went to the shadow of the immortal array...

Fairy world.

north.

The land of Bentham, a plain. It is called the fallen land by the Terran, the Mozu and the Yaozu. It is a place that the three tribes hate. The living conditions are extremely bad. The tribes of the three tribes rarely visit this place.

In the long history of the eternal billions of years, the Terran, the Mozu and the Yaozu have had a cross between each other for various reasons, resulting in a batch of half-devil and half-devil, half-devil and half-human, half-devil and half-human. race. These races are not magic, non-demon, non-human. It is called a species by the three tribes. Rejected and disgusted by the Terran, the Mozu and the Yaozu, some of these races live in the devil world, some live in the demon world, and some live in the human world. Only these ethnic groups living in the tribal territories are almost entirely slaves of the three tribes. They do not grasp the full force of their own lives. Only a few strong ones can have their own full strength, such as semi-devils. However, this situation is very rare after all.

For hundreds of millions of years, countless monks in this race have fled, and the tribe's territory has no space for their freedom. They have fled all the way to the north, and finally fled to the north, the land of the ice.

The races that are inferior to the extreme will become proud to the extreme. They don’t think they are low-lying races. Instead, they think that they are a race that combines the best of the three races. It is the noblest race in the fairy world and nobler than the three races. Race, they gave a name to their race.

Brilliant family!

It means that their race will eventually become the most brilliant race in the fairy world.

Gradually, the Arctic Icefield became a sacred place for the brilliant family. The glorious people who have been fleeing for hundreds of millions of years have gathered toward the Arctic Icefield, which is called by the brilliant family:

Brilliant Holy Land!

Called by the three tribes: the land of fallen!

From afar, it is an endless ice field, as if the sky and the earth are white. There are countless powerful ice beasts on this piece of the cold ice, and two-thirds of the year is white snow. Constantly deepening, what appears in the field of vision is a huge Fangcheng, which is formed by a myriad of squares and forms a huge square city.

And this is a city in the city, a total of nine layers of Fangcheng, the most peculiar is from the outermost layer of Fangcheng, one layer is higher than the first floor. In the most central part of the ninth floor, the city has been inserted into the sky, which is the place of the splendid family.

There are two black magic horns on one head, but a figure of a tiger's body flies toward the splendid temple. The monks in the square city look up and their faces are excited.

"Magic horn is back!"

"I don't know if the tribes are welcoming the catastrophe?"

"........."

The shape of the magic horn fell outside the ninth floor of the square city gate, and then no longer flew, but flew down the street toward the highest temple.

Finally, his figure entered the temple.

Inside the temple, a tall white chair sits a white robe old man, and the power of the peak of the late Tianzun is faintly scattered. There are eight Tianzun late monks sitting on both sides of the main hall, each looks different. This is The strongest power of the brilliant family.

A peak of the late Tianzun, eight days of late.

After entering the magical ritual of the temple, he said: "The Great Lord, the Holocaust of the Immortal Palace has come, and the Terran has gathered hundreds of millions of elite monks into the Palace of the Immortals. At this time, the battle is in a state of glue, and the loss of the Terran is great. But The Mozu and the Yaozu have never participated in the war."

Sitting at the top of the Great Lord, he frowned slightly and hesitated: "The Mozu and the Yaozu did not play, and the Terran and the Heavenly Emperor were in a stalemate. This is not the best time for us to enter the tribal territory..."

In the eyes of the flash of light, he saw the eight holy faces on both sides of the lower side showing a eagerness to try. Today, the brilliant family has nine monks who are the masters of the Lord, and they are called the Lord of the Lord to the Lord of the Nine. He knew in his heart that these eight saints had long thought of leaving the Promise Ice, and longing for living in the tribe.

He also thought that he did not want to live in the Promise Ice Sheet. However, he knows that only one of the glorious people is a monk in the late Ming Dynasty, and the tribes add up.

"You are good brothers!" said the Great Lord, and said: "Our brilliant family is only one of the late peaks of the Tianzun and the eight priests of the Tianzun. And the number of my family is also rare. If you enter the three tribes at this time, I am afraid that there will be more and more fierce."

The Great Lord is because the cultivation has reached the peak of the late Tianzun to understand the difference between the peak of the late Tianzun and the late Tianzun. It is only a late Tianzun, and the other is the peak of the late Tianzun, but the peak of a Tianzun can definitely be completely suppressed. A late Tianzun.

However, the eight Lords did not reach that height and did not understand this. They think that even if they are only in the late Tianzun period, they will definitely be able to compete with the peaks of the three tribes. If there is an opportunity at the end, how can I let it go? Maybe this is the only chance they have ever had.

The Second Lord immediately said: "Big Brother, we have been in the Arctic Icefield for a lifetime. You also know that this place is not a place for cultivation. No matter the concentration of energy or the resources of cultivation, it is not as good as the three tribes. Now there is such a place. An opportunity, we should kill the ice sheet and fight for a foothold for my family."

The three holy masters touched their fists in front of them and made a sigh of relief: "The second brother said that he is right, big brother, since the Mozu and the Yaozu did not participate in the war, then we will not provoke them, they will The ice sheet was killed and occupied a territory in the north."

The Great Lord said: "There are not many of our people, but the total number is only ten million. The number of warriors can be three million."

"Big Brother!" Four Holy Lands: "There are countless compatriots in the fairy world. They are being oppressed by the three races. As long as we kill the Promise Ice, there will be countless ethnic groups to vote. At that time, our people will surpass. Tens of millions."

The Five Holy Lords also hurriedly said: "Yes, Big Brother. Those who are in dire straits are waiting for us to save. As long as we kill the Promise Ice, the tribes who are oppressed by the three tribes will have a direction and will soon Gathered under the umbrella of Big Brother."

"The North is not just a Shangmeng League! The Shangyuan League is a pile of garbage gathered together. The strength is not our opponent. It is the support of the ancient nine-day Tianzun. Now the ancient nine-day Tianzun has been hampered by the catastrophe. At the same time, the masters of the Shangyuan League have also been taken away by the nine ancient gods. We can easily take over the Yuanmeng League and then build the Shangyuan League into a holy place for our brilliant family."

The Six Holy Lord said aloud.

Seven Holy Lords shot the thighs: "Yes! Right! Yes! Shangyuan League has gathered all the side gates of the North. It must have rich resources. We only need to occupy the Yuanmeng League, and the level does not need the cultivation resources of the Yi people. ”

The Eight Lords also said with excitement: "Big Brother, so troubled, the Mozu and the Yaozu do not help the Terran to resist the catastrophe, and we will go out of the icefield this time, directly to the northern people, the demon and the demon will certainly not help. The Terran. The Terran and the powerful monks are in the Palace of the Immortals. This is the best opportunity. Let's kill it!"

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