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1184 War begins!(2/2)

He is the great elder of Tianshen Academy. Many of the people he meets are not necessarily students of Tianshen Academy, but they all have given guidance and watched them rise, but they have to watch them enter the tragic battlefield!

Cao Ya didn't have that many acquaintances, but he felt a little weaker after experiencing it personally.

He looked at the abyss outside the Imperial Pass, which was shaped like a funnel and penetrated into the depths of the sea of ​​stars. The black and white divine mist filled the air and could block everything and destroy everything.

"There is still hope for the existence of Tianyuan." Cao Ya said, his eyes narrowed and his face changed slightly.

"Boom..."

At this moment, outside the Tianyuan, in the foreign frontier area, various divine lights rose up, shining in the sky, piercing into the outside world, and intimidating all directions!

“Hush, rest, rest!

"The stream of light flickers, and the figures emerge, all of them have super fierce power, overwhelming the whole world!

A large number of supreme beings came to the foreign camp, totaling forty or fifty.

At the same time, there are twelve figures flowing with the immortal glow, which is more permanent than the sun and the moon, and the meaning of immortality shines out, shocking the heaven and the earth.

Because the Immortal King was in charge, these Immortals and Supremes, who had received orders and specially came from foreign lands to support them, only showed their ferocious energy at the beginning, and quickly restrained themselves to avoid offending the Immortal King.

In the foreign camp, hundreds of millions of cultivators were in awe, with respectful faces, longing eyes, and great yearning.

On the Diguan side, everyone's eyes suddenly shrank, their scalps went numb, their hearts sank, and they felt almost desperate.

"Twelve immortals! Plus the forty or fifty newly arrived supremes..."

The morale of the cultivators is low. We only have two true immortals on our side. Although the number of supreme beings is quite large, they cannot compare with those from foreign lands.

What's more, the foreign camp already had a group of supreme beings who survived under the hands of the World's Taoist Ancestor and not all died.

"I've already predicted this. What's the point of being desperate? No matter how strong the enemy is, if you kill one, you'll be enough, and you'll make a profit by killing two! Haha, my goal is to kill ten or twenty foreign monks of the same level and make a lot of money.

, even if you die, you will die without regrets!"

Suddenly, a monk opened his mouth and laughed loudly, without any fear, but it woke everyone up.

Immediately, the depressing atmosphere was swept away.

"The Twelve Immortals... is a challenge." Cao Ya stared, and among those immortals, there were descendants of the Immortal King!

"If we kill them all, will Foreign Land be heartbroken?" Meng Tianzheng pondered.

"It's just a group of immortals... Only the ethnic group they belong to will be sad. Other races may even be celebrating secretly. The immortal king has been replaced..." Cao Ya said, shaking his head.

Meng Tianzheng also sighed.

How difficult is it to kill the Immortal King?

Even if they are immortal kings, they may not be able to kill them, let alone true immortals.

After that day, within a few days, the foreign camp began to make noises, and the army was dispatched to pass under the Tianyuan and attack the Imperial Pass!

The Supreme One flew out with a majestic breath, provoking the heroes of the Imperial Palace.

But the twelve immortals did not dare to approach Tianyuan, and stood far away, looking at Diguan in the distance.

"Cao Ya, Meng Tianzheng, do you dare to fight?!
Chapter completed!
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