Late at night, the Jing tribe was in peace, and suddenly, the ancient formation that enveloped the mountains lost its power.

"Kill them all and charge."

Wang Chang'an, Zhaoyun, Li Gushang and others rushed forward, and 300,000 Kuangdao troops rushed over. Wang Chang'an and others were afraid that there was not enough manpower, so they directly dispatched 300,000 elite troops.

The huge mountain gate was flattened in one fell swoop, and with a buzzing sound, the golden holy bell, and the holy power spread, and then rushed towards the temple.

Boom,

The land of the dozens of miles was sunk in one fell swoop, and countless temples collapsed. Suddenly, the talisman light soared into the sky, and a huge storm surged in all directions.

The Bronze Tribe was also beaten out by the tribe members, and in one blow, it directly destroyed several Lingshan Mountains.

Three hundred thousand troops rushed in, and countless spiritual arrows shot towards the Lingshan Palace.

"Die it all."

Wang Dazhuang roared, and the golden fighting spirit soared into the sky. The shadow of hundreds of feet of divine axes fell and directly slashed a large area of ​​the palace.

Countless members of the Jing clan fled, Wang Chang'an, Zhaoyun, Li Gushang and others took action, and destroyed a large area of ​​Lingshan Temple with big hands.

Many members of the Jing tribe were killed before they could react.

"Dong, dun, dun."

The Jing clan battle bell was melodious, and its voice was spread countless times. Countless Jing clan strong men were awakened. They were in charge of Hanzhou and were attacked by the enemy.

"Who dares to attack our tribe."

The elder of the Jing clan roared, but he saw from a distance that a holy bell smashed out a large area of ​​Lingshan, and his hands were shot down, killing countless men, women, young and old.

Wow, a sharp arrow flew out and shot directly into the earth.

Thousands of troops roared and roared, with murderous auras, like demons slaughtering sentient beings. Wherever they passed, corpses were buried, blood staining mountains and rivers.

Countless tribesmen wailed and died of undestiny.

boom.

A large area of ​​Lingshan exploded, and Wang Chang safely attacked the large area of ​​Lingshan, killing countless people.

Wang Yangming took out his sword and killed hundreds of Jing clan members with one sword. Two divine wheels stood up. Lianxing and Yao Yue joined forces to fight out and kept killing the Jing clan members.

In two days, the Xing Gu tribe had already taken over Yunzhou and all the strong people gathered.

This battle has a far-reaching impact and is also related to the survival of the Xinggu tribe.

Qianyuzi, Guidao Sect, Tiansuixing, Wang Zhouhai, Wang Qingjue and others arrived together.

They used killing techniques to kill the Jing tribe.

Li Gushang was even more terrifying. His clan sword split a thousand miles away, and countless members of the Jing clan were killed with one sword.

Three hundred thousand Kuangdao troops charged, puff, puff, wherever the troops arrived, everything turned into ruins.

"Drill them all regardless of gender, age."

Wang Qingzhuang roared angrily, and all the tribe members waved their swords and rushed to everywhere like a god of killing.

The ancient holy clock showed its power, and was activated by Zhaoyun, and it bombarded the depths of the clan, where it exploded into the sky.

"Wang Chang'an, how dare you Xinggu tribe?"

The elders of the Jing clan roared, and it was the Xinggu tribe they wanted to exterminate!

"What's the point of not daring? You are so desperate that you dare to plot against our Xinggu tribe again. You should be massacred by our tribe."

Wang Changan was not polite, waved his hand and burst out with an immortal force, directly destroying the opponent completely.

"Those who block me will die."

Wang Yangming slashed out with a sword, with a huge sword light and a flying sword energy, and countless members of the Jing clan were penetrated.

"Xinggu tribe, you won't die a good death."

Wang Yangming and others took action, and even underage children would be killed.

kindness,

It doesn't exist at this moment.

The two clans have long been deeply hatred for the sea. Since the hatred cannot be resolved, then kill them all.

"You are the ones who cannot die well, and you dare to slaughter Cangzhou."

Wang Yangming had a huge sword energy and kept rushing down. Some members of the Jing clan had low cultivation and were directly strangled.

"Kuangdao Army, follow me to charge." Wang Qingjue roared, and a large number of Kuangdao Army followed him, and the mountains and roared and the seas left.

Zhu Yan, the Golden Lion King and others moved together and smashed through the Jing clan army.

"Clanmen, kill them."

The strong people of the Jing clan shouted, but in panic, many strong people of the Jing clan were defeated.

"You're talking too much."

Puff, Wang Yi rushed away and cut off the powerful Jing clan.

Deep in the Jing clan, there was a burst of breath, all the foundation that the Jing clan did not show before others.

"Who is the one who dares to invade our tribe."

With a loud shout, more than a dozen breaths surged, and a figure rushed towards him. Li Gushang's sword roared, and with a clang, it seemed like a shocking sound. A sword rose into the sky and slashed forward.

Rumble,

Suddenly, the sword light flashed, and a large area of ​​space was cut open by a sword, and Li Gushang intercepted the enemies with one sword.

Wang Changan rushed up from a distance, and he arrived instantly. An ancestor of the Jing clan was suddenly shocked, and Wang Changan had already arrived.

What's even more terrifying is that he brought himself great oppression.

The ancestor seemed to have been suppressed and had been in an immortal realm for many years, but in front of Wang Chang'an, he felt his heart trembling.

The invincible fist seal runs through everything, extremely dazzling, thousands of patterns surging invisibly, and the ancestor was severely injured by a blow.

The whole person smashed out like a kite with a broken string.

Bang.

The earth is filled with dust and sand, and there is no more sound.

When other ancestors of the Jing clan saw this scene, they were shocked. Wang Changan's strength was so powerful.

"Da Zhuang, Xiao Jue, Mingyue goes to kill the big guy."

Yin Wudi shouted, and he rushed out, and the huge shadow of the demon rabbit rushed forward.

Wang Dazhuang waved his magic axe and rushed into the distance. Wang Xiaojue and Dongfang Mingyue also set off.

Their purpose is the other party’s ancestor, which is the so-called foundation of the Jing clan.

"Cut him."

All the ancestors of the Jing clan roared, the Jing clan inherited ancient times and could not be buried today.

The three ancestors slaughtered Wang Chang'an, and for a moment, many methods were used together, which was extremely terrifying.

The dark god wheel vibrates, the fairy clouds gush, and the fairy rhymes bloom, disintegrating all offensives.

"Just you."

As Wang Chang'an breaks through immortality, the Dark Divine Wheel also transforms, and its power is even more extraordinary than before.

The rumble and vibration seemed to have condensed in the surrounding time and space.

Wang Changan mastered the great art of time and space. His expression was focused and his murderous aura gathered.

Countless runes glowed hazy, emitting the strongest immortal aura. With his dazzling blow, the light shone across the sky and illuminated the endless darkness.

Bang,

An elder of the Jing tribe was severely injured by Wang Changan. Under the invincible fist, he blew blood from his mouth, which was difficult to stop Wang Changan's attack.

"How is that possible?"

The Jing tribe's scream was their ancestor! He was severely injured by Wang Chang'an.

Wang Changan seemed to be a fierce roc, and the shaking impacted, and the dazzling runes penetrated all obstacles.

The three ancestors of the Jing clan were beaten backwards by Wang Changan.

Wang Changan's eyes were deep and his temperament was as good as a fairy. With a thought in his mind, the whole world, sun and moon were overturned, the yin and yang were reversed, and the wisps of soul light appeared.

Countless patterns were derived, covering the entire world. Wang Chang'an's soul power circulated the grinding stone classics, and his soul power was like cast by divine gold, which was indestructible.

Wang Chang's soul light penetrated through it, and at the same time, time and space overlapped, and the virtual and reality were endless.

Wang Chang'an used the turbid classics, with a majestic momentum, and became extremely heavy, with a terrifying force, as if it was a collision of a mountain.

He rushed out and directly wanted to kill the three ancestors of the Jing clan.
Chapter completed!