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The figures of hundreds of strong men appeared from behind the smoke and dust.
They all have complexions like water, full of the color of prey.
Before the fight started, they had already lost a strong man close to the altar!
"Being able to cover up my whereabouts under my divine crane's profound eyes really surprised me."
Xuanhe's deep voice sounded, and he looked into the distance.
And far away in the sky!
A strong man stands in the air, with powerful spiritual energy constantly bursting out, majestic and powerful.
"The one on the jade chariot is Wang Jixia of Taichu!"
The body of the half-man, half-horse Minkong suddenly grew bigger, holding a huge bow, and his eyes showed killing intent.
"The arrogance is at its peak, and it is worthy of being the pride of heaven!" Min Kong was full of hostility: "But today, the pride of heaven will undoubtedly die!"
"Huh? Among those powerful people in the Taicang Altar, there are also the Altar of the Yinsheng Clan and Gong Xingzhao, the famous young king!" Du Muxiao was keenly aware.
Hundreds of powerhouses frowned.
Xuanhe ignored Ji Xia's burning gaze, and his eyes fell on the two figures beside Ji Xia.
"Prince Yin Sheng Xi Wen, Sheng Yin Shan is headed by Xiang Lian, do you want to help Tai Cang?"
There was no emotion in Xuan He's voice: "There is also Gong Xingzhao, you have extraordinary aptitude. There are few people in the Hundred Realms who can match my aptitude. You are one of them, but now you want to seek death?"
Prince Xi Wen glanced sideways at Ji Xia, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
She said: "Your Majesty"
Ji Xia interrupted her and said, "This battle is about Tai Cang's reputation. If the other two altars of Yin Sheng Kingdom come, let them wait quietly and don't have to make a move."
Xiang Lian was a little dazed.
She really couldn't figure out what King Taichu was thinking in front of her.
"There are reinforcements to help, but we would rather let us stand by than let us take action. What is the reason?"
Xiang Lian couldn't figure it out: "Even if Tai Cang still has unknown background, who would think that his side has a higher chance of winning? The combat power is stronger? At least it can save some casualties and lives of the powerful people in the Lingfu and the altar, too. Too precious."
Prince Xi Wen was still hesitating.
Xuan He looked at her, and his voice was like thunder: "Since we have come to the sky today, we must achieve our goal, otherwise what awaits our eighteen dynasties will be a catastrophe.
The crown prince, Xiang Lian, please stay away, otherwise I can only capture you, and after we destroy Taicang, I will plead guilty to the two of you. "
When Prince Xi was hesitating, Gong Xingzhao's consciousness suddenly jumped, and he said to Prince Xi: "Prince, don't worry, I know that in the early days, he never flaunted his abilities that he was not sure of, and he never fought battles that he was not sure of. We are on the sidelines, we are on the sidelines.
If there are signs of defeat in the sky, it is not too late for us to take action. "
Prince Xi Yan nodded.
The huge talisman under Gong Xingzhao's feet shimmered, carrying fifty spiritual masters, and the worried Zhu Si retreated.
The master next to Zhu Si looked at the two sides who were about to fight with great interest.
Prince Xi Wen, dressed in white clothes, also led Xiang Lian back.
Xuanhe glanced at Gong Xingzhao, shook his head, and said in his heart: "Gong Xingzhao leads the army here, if he insists on helping Taichu Wang Jixia, I will look up to him a few times now that I see hundreds of powerful men coming here aggressively, But it is too timid to have the intention to retreat.
On the road of seeking, one should go forward indomitably, so how can one feel timid when things come to an end?From this point of view, Gong Xingzhao is not as good as me! "
The one-eyed owl behind Xuanhe showed a smile, and said to Gong Xingzhao, "King Fu Sheng is a neighboring country of Tai Cang, so it is very suitable to witness the demise of Tai Cang."
"Xianhe Baiyu Tianjiao, only two hundred years old, has already infinitely approached the Yuanshentai"
Sitting on the jade chariot, Ji Xia suddenly made a sound, his eyes full of curiosity: "I heard that you were born in a mysterious small country in Dongyang Mountain, and there is no gap between you and Tai Cang, and me. Want to wade into this muddy water?"
Hanging Crane remained silent, and the spirit of his whole body was suddenly urged!
Behind him, the white crane suddenly spread its wings and roared loudly. The ear-piercing cry of the crane echoed between the sky and the earth, and countless black clouds were blown away!
Behind Xuanhe, the spirit of the altar and the spiritual mansion also erupted. All of a sudden, there were many altars and spiritual mansions in the sky, suppressing the void in this area.
Xuanhe's eyes were silent, brewing courage.
As soon as he finished speaking, a white crane feather suddenly floated in front of Xuanhe.
Xuanhe's whole body was extremely majestic, and white mist filled his body.
He stretched out his hand to hold the white crane's feather, and the white feather suddenly turned into a long and slender sword. On the long sword, there was a piercing sword intent spreading all over, blazing with power!
Gong Xingzhao, who was watching the battle from a distance, seemed to have realized something, and suddenly said: "The name of Xuanhe Tianjiao once resounded throughout the world, but in recent years he has been immersed in cultivation and has not appeared in this world for a long time.
According to legend, he has received the inheritance of the divine crane and overwhelmed all the heroes of the world. The reason why he came to Taicang now must be to compete with the new No. [-] pride in Taichu. "
Prince Xi Wen looked at Xuanhe and Ji Xia in the distance, and couldn't help feeling a little depressed.
"The Hundred Regions Tianjiao is so powerful, and I have wasted so much time, I don't know when I will be able to catch up with them."
Hanging Crane burst into momentum.
The war is about to start!
The ground began to crumble.
In the desert, there are tornadoes that are raging.
Many divine powers erupted.
On the pitch-black sky, it is illuminated by the light of supernatural powers, and the light flows.
The entire sky is covered by magical powers.
There may be a scorching sun in the sky, or a giant beast soaring into the sky, or a saber intent locking the sky, or a golden thunder striking down!
Bai Qi, Xian Shen, and Que Le took a step together.
With the supernatural power of the sea of blood, the huge sword is thrown out horizontally, and the real dragon of fortune is ups and downs in the turbulent long river.
I also saw the ghost fire sword of the secret dragon king, the puppet living in the tomb protruding from the tomb, the split spirit Wuji black knife, and the heavenly spiritual weapon illuminating the sky.
At the end of the Gobi, a huge mountain suddenly gave birth to five heads, stood up, and one after another huge icebergs condensed and fell down!
Uncle Chao Long's body is as vigorous as a dragon, and the thunder pattern on his upper body is hot and flashing, turning into countless thunder pattern chains, exploding!