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Chapter 1202 Battle situation escalation

The devil could not believe that until he died, Qiu Ming dared to exchange his life for his life. Recommended: The new work of the 2 great masters of Eternal Solitude "The Immortal Martial Arts of Heavens" http://m./2_2100/ Unfortunately, he was cut into two pieces by Qiu Ming, and Qiu Ming just felt a little pain on his body.

When the Changmei Daxian saw Qiu Ming and his companions chop each other, he rushed over and wanted to get a bargain. Even if Qiu Ming did not die, he would still be seriously injured. At that time, wouldn’t he be slaughtered?

But he immediately regretted it. He grabbed Zhang Ruolan and he had a shield. Now Qiu Ming has nothing to do, and he has no shield in his hand, so he can only fight hard.

When the three of them joined forces, they were not Qiu Ming's opponents. Now that he is the only one left, he is of course even more unlikely to win.

After a while, Qiu Ming pulled out the sword from the long-browed immortal, waved his hand, and a golden crow real fire turned his body into ashes.

"I'll put you away later. If you hear me shouting to run away when you hear me crying to run away. You can escape to the sect of the Jie Sect, or to the sect of the Renjian. You must protect yourself."

What else did Zhang Ruolan want to say? Qiu Ming waved his sleeves and used the method of the universe in his sleeves to put her away. He also saw that Zhang Ruolan's aura had become much stronger at this time. This was a sign of a great increase in strength just now.

Perhaps it won’t take long before Zhang Ruolan can kill the corpse and become the position of Daluo Jinxian.

The Nine Color Deer took Qiu Ming back to the place where the astronomical phenomena appeared. Qiu Ming could only regulate his breathing on the back of the Nine Color Deer. Just now, he looked one-on-three, and it seemed very easy, but he used several secret techniques, which consumed a lot, and was injured by a sneak attack.

The demon clan is indeed very powerful in combat, but Qiu Ming is different from other immortals. His body is stronger and he is good at close combat. What's more, Qiu Ming has rich combat experience and has experienced life and death more than once.

Of course, the help of the Nine Color Deer was also a great achievement. Qiu Ming took out two fairy pears and he and the Nine Color Deer ate them one by one. Sure enough, the Nine Color Deer who ate the fairy pear ran faster.

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Erlang Shen watched a group of masters fighting from afar, and there were many familiar figures among them. The most active one was Sun Wukong, who used to be without a chance to win or lose.

But now, he was bound by the List of Gods and only killed one corpse, but Sun Wukong had already cut off two corpses and became a peak powerful person.

He has the Sky Dog, and Sun Wukong also has the successor of Sun Ling. However, Sun Wukong only killed more corpses than him, and his martial arts are not much better than him. Why don’t Sun Wukong dare to fight against those masters?

He also asked the ancestor that if he could get that opportunity, he would have hope of breaking away from the List of Gods.

Erlang Shen suddenly joined the battle group, which attracted many people to scold. Everyone came here to fight for the opportunity to become a saint. Although Erlang Shen is good at being strong, you cannot become a saint at all. Why are you here to make trouble?

No matter what, Erlang Shen is very strong and will definitely hurt them. But Erlang Shen is like Sun Wukong. Whoever approaches him seems to be here to fight.

"Three eyes, you really dare to come. My old man, I, beat three at one time, you are far from being there." Sun Wukong said loudly.

Erlang Shen swung the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand and circled the three Buddhist monks in. Sun Wukong didn't attack the Buddhist disciples, so he insisted on targeting the Buddhist disciples.

If he could hold Sun Wukong back, it would greatly reduce the chance of success in Buddhism. There were not many hopes in Buddhism. The disciples of the Jie Sect and the Ancient Sect who had practiced in Buddhism have returned, and only some of them remained in Buddhism.

Erlang Shen naturally hoped that he could get the opportunity, or that the opportunity could be obtained by his disciples of the Academic Sect. If Sun Wukong got it, he would never have the chance to surpass Sun Wukong.

The real opportunity has not yet appeared, and the battle group is already very chaotic, which many people have not expected.

From time to time, screams came out. In the case of a one-on-one fight, they might not suffer any losses, but they could not suppress too many masters around them. You dodge the sword of someone in front of you, but you didn't expect to kick him again behind you.

At this time, those with strong defense or flexible body gained advantage, while those with slow movements and weak defense were all injured.

A hurricane appeared out of thin air, with powerful flames mixed in the wind, and many people were forced to retreat, and Feng Zu suddenly took action.

Many masters fought together. They had no time to retreat and were all touched by the Phoenix True Fire. They quickly used their means to put out the fire, but some fire-attributed divine beasts took advantage, and two Buddhas fell in an instant.

"Fight and defeat the Buddha, save me!" a Buddha shouted loudly.

Sun Wukong pulled the Buddha away with a stick. He leaned on the Phoenix True Fire that was not controlled by Feng Zu, so he would not let the Buddha die. However, in this way, the Buddha might have lost the opportunity to compete for the final opportunity.

Feng Zu used fire to hurt Buddhist disciples, and Sun Wukong was not angry. He had said long ago that those useless monks were also burdensome when they came, and it was enough for him to be alone.

What's more, it's not just Buddhist disciples, but some immortal disciples and demon masters are also suffering, just in time, they can get those useless guys to leave here.

Sun Wukong pulled out a handful of monkey hair and put it in front of his mouth and blew it. A group of "Sun Wukong" appeared and attacked those masters who planned to put out the fire.

Although these monkey-haired clones were quickly destroyed, many masters affected by the monkey-haired clones were also injured, even including the holy beast White Tiger.

Erlang Shen was floating above his head at this time, and he was not affected by the Phoenix True Fire, otherwise he might have died here as well.

There are fewer and fewer masters left in the battle group. After the waves wash away the sand, the rest are all elites. Every one of them is in the heavenly realm, and they are famous figures.

A demon god swallowed a seriously injured immortal into his stomach, which not only could kill the immortal, but also refine his flesh and blood soul and replenish his consumption.

The battle escalated when Feng Zu appeared. At first, there were only a few injured people, but now there are constantly falling masters.

Some masters are frightened. Compared to the one-tenth of sanctification, they want to live more. Or they can wait for the next chance, but if they die, there will be nothing left.

At this time, another force appeared out of thin air. The person who was leading the way was a Taoist priest, but all the monsters followed behind him.

The Taoist priest held a gourd in his hand and had a ruthless look on his face. He must succeed this time, and he might be able to resurrect his father in this way and find Xiandao to calculate the old accounts of that year.

The one who commanded the heavens was originally their demon clan. He was the prince of the demon clan. After becoming a saint, he no longer had to worry about Nuwa and Emperor Xi. He could directly proclaim himself the demon clan and lead the demon clan to retake the heavenly court!

"Form a formation!"
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