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Chapter 1143 Support

View from behind the rebels.

I saw rebels in front of me being knocked into the air one after another, their weapons flying around, their bones broken and their mouths vomiting blood...

An immortal general sacrificed a magic weapon to resist the terrible attack. The khaki turtle shell had a thick divine light. At this moment, a figure jumped up from the female guard camp opposite. She leaned forward and rushed forward with the golden light towards the rebels.

Raise the black dragon spear high and stab the turtle shell fiercely!

Click!

After a slight pause, the dragon spear penetrated the turtle shell, and its fierce energy exploded, sending the rebels hiding behind flying upside down!

In the blink of an eye, the number of dominant rebel angels dropped sharply.

The rebel king was furious.

"Demon dragon! As the guard of Beitianmen, you dare to abandon Tianmen without authorization!"

After killing a certain traitor, Bai Yujun curled his lips.

"You traitors, don't talk to me about your responsibilities! The Heavenly Court is falling, what's the point of holding on to the Heavenly Gate?"

He swung his gun and knocked away a flying sword wrapped in rays of light, kicked to pieces an unknown person's magical vajra, and then reached out to grab a square seal and threw it back in the direction of the attack, smashing away a large number of rebels. His fighting style was wild.

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Raise your gun to kill the three rebel immortals!

Once again showing the world the strength of reaching out to fight across the steps, the dragon spear collided with the halberd...

The rebel king was surprised by the strength of the white dragon, and put aside his original doubts about the ability of the divine beast to fight across ranks, and treated it as an equally powerful person.

The pressure on the head coach of the female guard camp was reduced and the rebels were steadily held back.

The spell light flashes frequently, arrows and spears fly around, the edges of the suspended fairy island are constantly broken and falling off, the steps are already in ruins, and various fragments are scattered and floating, not like a heavenly palace but more like a ruins, the dome is dyed with auspicious purple energy

The sky is covered in blood-red color, which seems to indicate the coming dusk of the prehistoric world.

The carved beams and painted pavilions are broken, and the roof ridges are floating in disorder, colliding with the broken suspended rocks, and floating all over the sky.

Long Wei deliberately targeted the rebels.

With the help of the white dragon, the female guard battalion actually withstood the attack. The rebels were frightened in both soul and body, and the fear of the ferocious beast deep in their souls was infinitely expanded. Sometimes, the power of the dragon was even more powerful.

Fight with all your might.

Soldiers continue to fall...

Spears and swords penetrated the shield wall of the female guard camp.

The heroic female general was covered in blood and fell down, her blood staining the red jade floor tiles.

Her delicate face is pressed against the ground, and her blood blooms like a red flower.

Before his vision completely fell into darkness, he witnessed the familiar female immortal soldiers advancing one after another, fighting to the death with sharp blades...

The rebel shield wall was torn apart, and countless arrows broke through the gap.

The rebels with blue ribbons tied on their arms fell on their backs. Many soldiers had experienced battles between gods and demons and did not die on the battlefield, but fell among the beautiful buildings.

Dang~!

The dragon gun ran horizontally, and Bai Yujun was knocked backwards and fell to the ground.

He stepped on more than a dozen floor tiles before he could stand firm. From the corner of his eye, he saw a large number of rebels. He immediately used his special skills to create a corps!

He held the dragon spear with both hands and shook it hard.

"Thousands of troops~!"

Behind Bai Yujun, neatly arranged clones appeared like fission, with the same appearance and expressionless face.

Throwing five dragon scale clones with his hands, he once again danced the dragon spear to attack the King of Heaven, and more than a thousand clones lined up neatly rushed to the battlefield led by the scale clones, showing what true fearlessness is.

The female guard is guarding the square, opposite is the rebel array.

Between the two sides are weapons and various spells, each relying on the shield wall, clanking and fighting.

Sudden!

A neat row of slender figures jumped up from behind the female guard camp!

Many figures were scattered or hung on spears, but more figures fell into the rebel battle formation with weapons in hand, breaking more golden shield walls and creating opportunities for the female guard battalion.

Immediately afterwards, the second row jumped up, and the third row was brave and fearless of death.

The longer it is delayed, the more disadvantageous it will be to the rebels...

Bai Yujun exploded with ferocity.

The dragon spear and the halberd were in head-to-head contact, and when they got close, they would use their fists and feet to attack quickly.

There is no such thing as a move or a punch or a way. In addition to blocking, there are only three key points: fast, accurate, and ruthless. The shadow of the fist is heavily scratched by the claws, and the unlimited power explodes to show off the tyrannical body of the mythical beast.

The king was very uncomfortable with his first fight with a mythical beast.

The King of Heaven is anxious.

He actually began to reason and persuade him to rebel against Bai Long.

when!

The dragon spear and the halberd are fighting.

"General Bai! The old era of the Heavenly Court is over! Why bother to be buried in the end? The laws of heaven are harsh! Severe punishments are poisoning the immortal world! Why should we, who have been practicing so hard, be bound by the Heavenly Court? We were even sent to the battlefield to fight with the devil! Don't you?

Have you forgotten the oppression you suffered as a dragon?"

Bai pouted his lips.

When he was arrogant, he called us Demon Dragon, but now he is called General Bai, haha.

"Come on, stop selling junk ideas."

He pushed the king hard enough to retreat and continued.

"It's not scary to have problems. What's scary is blindly choosing to destroy them. If there are problems, you can improve them and see what they are like now? Is this the ideal you are pursuing?"

"Break and then stand. How can we stand if we don't break?"

"Oh, you are a true immortal and powerful, so of course there is no need to break, but have you ever considered the common people in the world? The Heavenly Court lost power, the eight immortal realms were divided and became dominant, the demon world invaded, and the gates of hell were wide open. Just because of a word of breaking, you can stand up

"The turmoil and chaos may take hundreds, thousands or even ten thousand years to end. Can you afford it?"

The weapons collided, and each retreated to confront each other.

The Rebel King's eyes were slightly confused.

"Overthrow the Heavenly Court and create a new emperor to create a prosperous age..."

"Ha? Hahaha~!"

Bai Yujun laughed, as if he had heard the best joke.

"Who is the new emperor? You? Or the eight immortal monarchs who are not convinced by each other? The ancient gods in the immortal world have changed and cannot retreat. Who can ascend the throne?"

He continued with compassion on his face.

"You also understand that there is only one possibility."

At this point, Bai Yujun almost roared out the only possibility.

"Kill! Pave the way with the blood and bones of the common people! Achieve the throne!"

The roar echoed in the Lingxiao Palace, and the dragon's chant wrapped in mantra shocked the souls. Many rebel soldiers had eyes blank with fear, as if they were seeing a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood at the doomsday dusk...

Bai Yujun's thinking point of view is different from others, and his desires are even simpler, so he understands that the prehistoric world has entered the era of cultivating gu, and the process will be extremely long. Dusk has arrived, and the cold winter night is coming.

Perhaps, there will be many more stories and legends in the future.

Actual bloody reality.

The king of heaven is angry.

"Nonsense! Misleading people with lies! Get out of the way!"

The two sides have nothing to talk about. The rebels are traitors after all, and they will be stabbed in the back even after today.

They had no choice but to grit their teeth and walk to the dark side.

Bai Yujun is going to fight for his life.

His hair is still white, and there are snow-white diamond-shaped dragon scales on the brow bones of his cheeks. He takes out a glowing orb and places it between the two dragon horns. The orb is suspended steadily, and the dragon spear also changes to show its strongest form.

A ruler-long chisel pops out from the connection between the long blade and the gun shaft!

The explosion accelerates instantly!

The King of Heaven dodges, and the Dragon Girl appears above his head.

His throat became bright and he spit out dragon flames. The King of Heaven dodged again and suddenly felt something was wrong...

He avoided it.

Below is the shield wall of the rebel battle array. Pillars of blazing dragon flames cover the array, and the dazzling flames drown every figure...

When the flames dissipated, the sky was empty and the heat of the ground distorted the view.

The King of Heaven roared, holding a long halberd to kill the white dragon. At this moment, a black dog suddenly jumped out!
Chapter completed!
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