ps: Modification completed. The busy work is over and it will be stable later.
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Three days later, the great formation in the city was crumbling.
After persisting until now, the energy reserves in the city, the accumulated spiritual stones, and various materials, etc., have all been lost in the battle. Many formation nodes were seriously damaged, many places were riddled with holes, and suffered indelible losses.
After persisting until now, everyone in the Feather Demon Clan is a little tired, and there is despair among the fatigue.
The Emperor of Turin stood on the city wall, overlooking everything, watching the battle between the two sides, looking at the losses of both sides, without a trace of expression, just counting with his fingers, calculating the comparison of strengths between the two sides.
Just then, there was a rumble.
Accompanied by a violent sound, a luxurious chariot appeared in the void. It was made of fairy gold. It was luxurious and domineering overall. It was engraved with exquisite reliefs and wrapped in golden satin. It had nine black dragons with majestic bodies. He was domineering, but at this moment he was extremely obedient, bending down and pulling the chariot.
The chariot ran in the void, making a buzzing sound.
On top of the chariot, stood a stalwart man with a body of 1.85 meters. He was quite tall and strong, with a big frame, a big head, big arms, big hands and feet. He was wearing a golden battle armor. He had a powerful and domineering aura and held a spear in his hand.
The spear is extremely long, measuring three meters and three meters in length.
The front of the spear is wrapped with golden silk thread, the middle is wrapped with black silk thread, and the last position of the spear head is wrapped with cyan silk thread, making the whole spear powerful and domineering.
The tip of the spear was about three feet long and looked extremely sharp, as if it could pierce everything.
The visitor was somewhat familiar, it was Bo Xun, the Immortal Young Master.
The Immortal Demon Lord has a great reputation and is the master of Feiyu World. His reputation is so great that whether it is a good reputation or a bad reputation, it shocks the world.
Relatively speaking, Bo Xun, as the heir of the Immortal Demon Lord, looks much gloomier under his father's halo.
But Emperor Turin did not show any contempt. A small reputation does not mean that he is weak in strength, but that he is very powerful.
Bo Xun said: "Turin, why did you betray my father? Under one person, above ten thousand people, isn't this a bad position? Why did you betray my father?"
Emperor Turin sneered: "Betrayal is out of the question. In the past, I was forcibly left with a slave mark, and I had very little loyalty to the Immortal Demon Lord; now, my loyalty to the Immortal Demon Lord is still very little!"
Bo Xun sighed and said: "Do you know what this means? Not only will you be killed, but even the Feather Demon Clan will disappear completely. In the long history, some powerful races have disobeyed me. My father was killed and his clan was exterminated!"
Emperor Turin sneered and said: "If the Immortal Demon Lord is still the king of the world, I will naturally be terrified, but now the Immortal Demon Lord is sealed by the Zifu world and is in trouble. What else does this emperor have to be afraid of? It's just a bloodbath. . How could we have reached this point if we had too much fear in our hearts!"
Bo Xun sneered: "Are you going to be stubborn?"
Emperor Turin said: "Haha, the Feathered Demons are not weak. Today we are going to fight the world with blood. Let's see how much fighting power your undead tribe has. Bo Xun, you have to be careful, lest you be killed by this emperor!"
Bo Xun sneered and said: "Since you don't repent, I will kill you completely today. Send the order and kill the Feather Demon Clan. They will kill everyone from top to bottom without leaving any trace of mercy!"
"promise!"
Many monks said in unison.
Bo Xun gave an order, and twelve tribulation monks appeared, holding a hammer in their hands.
Buzz!
The twelve tribulation monks looked at each other, and vast mana was poured into the hammer. The golden patterns and red patterns on the hammer were activated. The runes inside were activated to the extreme. The hammer continued to grow bigger, directly It became as huge as a hill.
The huge hammer head was dancing violently, making a buzzing sound, and fell directly on the city.
Abandoning all means, there is only the impact of violence and the impact of destruction.
Katcha!
The hammer hit it, making a crisp sound. The energy shield on the city was vibrating violently, making a crisp sound. After holding on for less than three breaths, it began to fragment, like a broken turtle shell. Tianzhijiu's city defense formation was completely broken.
Kill!
With an order, countless monks roared and began to attack the Feathered Demon Clan.
"Everyone, let's fight in a bloody battle! Kill one to earn one, kill two to earn one, we have no way out!" Emperor Turin said, his voice spreading to the entire city, his voice filled with sadness and helplessness, and the heart of a bloody battle.
The Feathered Demon Clan monks looked at each other with determined expressions, and death flashed in their eyes.
On the road of cultivating immortality, there are not many retreats and not many choices. There are only fights to the death, fights to the death, and fights to the death.
As for surrender, let’s stop making trouble.
Surrender is not easy either. Surrender requires you to learn to endure the burden, learn to be humble, learn to kneel down and lick someone's shoes, and let your dignity fall to the ground and be trampled on by others. Surrender means that from now on, you will stop being a human and start being a dog. Many monks did not have the courage to surrender and were unwilling to abandon their dignity.
Many times, death is nothing. Life is worse than death, which is an extreme tragedy.
kill!
The Feathered Demon Clan monk shouted and charged towards the enemy.
Golden elixir monks, Nascent Soul monks, Shen-transformation monks, Void-refining monks, Hedao monks, and even Tribulation-transcending monks are all competing fiercely with each other. Monks are dying all the time, life has become extremely cheap, and the lives of monks are being squandered and dying away all the time.
Boom boom boom!
Some Feather Demon Clan monks activated their magic power and exploded directly; some Feather Demon Clan monks abandoned defense and only focused on offense; some Feather Demon Clan monks used top-notch forbidden secret techniques to perish together with the enemy.
The battlefield quickly entered a bloodbath, and the Feathered Demon Clan monks were dying at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But every time a Feathered Demon Clan monk dies, several enemies die.
If one man fights, ten men will be afraid.
During the battle, the Feather Demon Clan monks focused their attacks on the Feather Demon Clan and some races that were better with the Feather Demon Clan. The explosions continue, blood flows, and destruction continues. Tragic casualties come one after another. The fire of destruction tears apart the enemy and destroys itself.
Under such a fight, some monks subconsciously avoided and avoided.
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Above the void, Emperor Turin looked down, a trace of unbearable expression flashing across his face.
He can use his spiritual thoughts to forcibly cut off all kinds of distracting thoughts, and his eyes focused on the front, locked on Shaojun Bo Xun.
Shaojun Bo Xun looked at the enemy indifferently and drove the chariot. The golden chariot was rolling forward, like a burning sun, exuding heat and destruction, exuding a desperate and domineering aura, directly impacting the enemy in front. enemy.
Ho ho ho!
The nine black dragons were roaring, making bursts of roaring sounds. The scales on their bodies spread out, and the black energy floated under their feet. They moved forward quickly, and their domineering aura shocked everything. They held the golden chariot and charged towards the enemy in front. , to tear the enemy's body apart.
Boom boom boom!
Amidst the roar, as he continued to approach Emperor Turin, Shaojun Bo Xun pulled out his spear. The spear was shaking, like a dragon soaring, and the tip of the spear was flashing, and he was stabbing directly.
At this moment, enter the state of oneness between man and car.
The powerful power of the chariot and the power of the nine black dragons are blessed by Shaojun Bo Xun. All the power is blessed by the spear. On the spear are spread the secrets of sharpness, space and death, and there are terrifying laws. Operation, with a sense of certainty.
As long as the spear is thrust out, it will definitely hit the enemy. The enemy cannot dodge at all and can only resist.
The wings of water and fire behind Emperor Turin were shaking. His body quickly stepped forward, and the long sword in his hand was slashed out. Endless bright light flashed, seemingly turning into the eternal sun.
Spears and swords collided, blood and fire clashed.
Stab!
The spear was shaking continuously, and the terrifying force was exerted on it, constantly changing the angle, and stabbing out from different directions; the sword was shaking, stabbing continuously, and intercepting the spear.
At the moment of the confrontation between the two sides, the energy, blood and mana collided violently, without any leakage of energy. It was restrained to the extreme and would not affect outsiders, but it was quite dangerous.
The monks around him subconsciously came forward. As for some of the top tribulation masters, they were able to participate in the battle, but they subconsciously avoided it.
In the world of immortality, strength is respected and tactics are despised.
Demons, very much so.
Many people are looking at this Young Lord Bo Xun. If he can single-handedly suppress the Turin Emperor, all the tribes will naturally surrender and be in awe; but if he is not strong enough, he cannot win in single combat, and must rely on The young master Bo Xun can only win in a group fight.
If people's hearts are not convinced, no matter how many strategies they use, it will be useless.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
The weapons collided together, simple and direct, simple and rough.
After dozens of exchanges of moves, Shaojun Boxun seemed a little impatient. His heart was beating violently. Huge vitality surged out of his body. Endless life force surrounded his body. It has grown to the extreme, and its body exudes a golden color.
"Dharm the sky and the earth, suppress the universe!"
Shaojun Bo Xun activated the secret technique, and his body suddenly grew larger, becoming ten feet tall, and the chariot under his feet also grew larger.
As the body grew larger, the strength of the arms doubled and increased by three times on the original basis. The spear flashed and stabbed directly. It seemed that the power had increased a bit overbearingly. When the spear was stabbed out, the void buzzed and shattered, and black cracks appeared one after another, with terrifying energy flowing in turbulence.
"Immortal golden body!"
Emperor Turin activated the secret technique, and the secrets of ice and fire on his body were surging. Huge energy was poured into his body. Water and fire textures appeared on his body. His body continued to grow bigger, and his body became ten feet tall. In his hands, The sword also became thicker and heavier.
The sword flashed and struck directly to kill.
The two sides clashed again. It seemed that due to their enlarged bodies, their speed had become slower, but their strength and defense had soared. The two started a fierce confrontation like giants.
The force of destruction swept over, and the overbearing energy swept in all directions. Within a hundred miles, there were waves of destruction. Countless low-level monks were affected and died unexpectedly. The monks who were lucky enough to escape also left quickly, seeming to be afraid. What.
After fighting for hundreds of moves, Shaojun Bo Xun still couldn't defeat the enemy, and he couldn't help but feel a little impatient.
With his spiritual thoughts activated, a gourd appeared above his head. The gourd was green and inconspicuous in appearance.
But Shaobo Xun bowed to the green gourd and said respectfully: "Please turn around, dear!"
The green gourd was making noise, and the gourd's mouth opened and a stream of light flew out. At the end of the flash, the stream of light turned into a little man wearing a red bellyband, holding a flying knife in his hand. The moment the villain Yuanshen appeared, a terrifying energy immobilized Emperor Turin.
Emperor Turin wanted to move, but he couldn't.
The villain Yuanshen controlled the flying knife and quickly approached the neck of Emperor Turin. The flying knife circled around his neck, and his neck suddenly fell to the ground.
It wasn't just the head that fell, the soul was also chopped into two pieces.
Later, the little Yuanshen turned into a stream of light and flew back into the green gourd.
"What a fast knife, it turned out to be an immortal weapon, the soul of an immortal..." The head fell to the ground. Emperor Turin looked at the green gourd and the little Yuanshen who seemed to understand something: "The Immortal Demon King is really powerful and terrifying. But after all, you underestimated me!"
At this moment, Emperor Turin's fallen head returned to his neck, and red flames burned on his body. There was vitality in the flames, repairing the injuries of the physical body and soul, and driving away the erosion of the laws above. The injuries that were originally fatal healed quickly.
The injuries are healing, and he is recovering bit by bit from the desperate situation of certain death.
"Nirvana Golden Pill, you are lucky!"
Shaojun Boxun was slightly surprised. The Nirvana Golden Pill had the terrifying power of Nirvana. It could help a monk who had transcended the ninth level of calamity to come back from dying, which was beyond his expectation.
He wanted to activate the Immortal Killing Gourd again, but the green gourd fell into a deep sleep and it was difficult to activate any of its power.
But it doesn't matter, he has many treasures left behind by his father, as well as ways to defeat the enemy.
"Yin Yang Mopan, kill me!"
Shaojun Bo Xun took out a millstone. The lower part was black, possessing the ultimate power of pure yin; the upper part was white, possessing the ultimate power of pure yang. The two combine together and evolve into a yin and yang millstone, which can grind away the enemy's spirit and body, turning them into nothingness and dissipating away.
Buzz!
The yin and yang millstone swept over Tathagata and suppressed it directly.
Emperor Turin smiled and said: "Fellow Taoists, I will take you to fly to the immortal world!"
The aura on his body exploded, and a vortex appeared above his head. At the end of the vortex, a bronze door appeared. The bronze door opened, and it seemed that a high-latitude world appeared, as if it was a supreme and majestic world.
Endless mystery and endless creation are within it.
In the bronze portal, a guiding force descended and wrapped around Emperor Turin.
The body of Emperor Turin was flying, flying towards the bronze portal.
But at the moment of ascension, the force of the connection was struck on Shaojun Bo Xun, and the energy of each other was connected together, and they soared together.
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