Chapter 1272

Corpse puppet and many strong men attacked the small town together.

The vast forces constantly impact and shake the void. The powerful demons meet these powerful ones. The war breaks out around the city. The smell of terror is creepy.

A strong man was killed under the siege of Dai Yaoyao and the devil warrior. But there is also a demon warrior who is penetrated through his head by a top, and his brain and blood splash into the sky.

The war was extremely fierce, and corpse puppets poured out from the ground. At the same time, many strong people came out from all sides to attack the small town.

The corpse puppet is fierce and not afraid of death. The strong who attack have magic skills. Although the devil martial arts have magic skills constantly. But they are still normal people after all. In the face of the severed hand, they still turn a blind eye to the strong attackers, and they are afraid.

Fortunately, they have a large array. There are countless powerful demons who have resisted this wave of attacks.

"Boom!"

The fierce and fierce war is still going on. Dai Yaoyao shows her great combat effectiveness and secret skills. She kills those who come to attack the strong, and her strength is like a terrible wave to destroy everything.

In her hands, corpses and corpse puppets fell and fell apart.

The field was boiling, and the blood of the sky was sputtering. There are many invaders in the small town. Those who bear the heaven and earth are really like the end of the day, trembling and cracking.

Xu Wuzhou stood outside the sky robbery in Mu Jianjia, watching the terrible thunder robbery become more and more terrible. He has also survived the thunderstorm, but compared with mu Jianjia, it is a world away.

Saint thunder robbery is the real wrath of heaven.

The thunder is steaming and surging. The thunder light is like dragons shuttling through the clouds. The terrible waves sweep the sky like the surging tide.

Mu Jianjia stands in the center of the disaster, with countless Taoist patterns on her body, and the vast Taoist rhyme gushes like the sea. Even if she is as powerful as Xu Wuzhou, she can't see her clearly. She can only see that she drives infinite power to resist the disaster.

Xu Wuzhou took back his mind from mu Jianjia, and the spirit swept to the four directions. He knew that by this time, someone should be going to fight. Because further delay is not good for them. If Mu Jianjia passes the thunder robbery and becomes a saint, they will become nothing.

Looking at those corpse puppets who attacked, Xu Wuzhou breathed a sigh of relief.

What a strong camp! Such a camp, even those holy places, can't carry it.

Xu Wuzhou now understands why the Taoist sect was so powerful and was crippled. It turns out that these 30000 states have always hidden such forces.

He also understood why Mo Daoxian didn't show up after he became a saint.

However, they have always been mice. If such a camp is revealed at the moment, there can never be no trace.

The light of the boat will be dug out by the world, and all of your eyes will be exposed.

"Boom!"

Just as Xu Wuzhou thought about this, a bright light rushed into the sky, the towering force fell, and the terrible force wanted to destroy the city.

"Finally?"

Xu Wuzhou rushed out with his sword Qi, which was cold and domineering with endless killing, and directly hit the rushing force.

The two collided outside the town with a loud bang and the earth fell apart.

Xu Wuzhou fell outside the town and slapped the corpse puppets flying here to attack the town. He looked coldly in the direction of the force just coming.

From where, out of the three people.

One of them is Xu Wuzhou's acquaintance, Ge Zhongtong.

On both sides of him, there are two breath like him, but the eyes are a little dull.

Xu Wuzhou's face was slightly frozen, and his guess came true. The existence of sub Saint level is also refined by secret arts.

He has observed the strong who came to besiege, but those who are slightly dull are the martial arts refined by secret arts.

Although these warriors are living, they are still mentally. But compared with normal people, they still lack spirituality. This is the reason for the lack of spiritual soul.

This secret skill can be used on living people, although its strength has been greatly improved. But it hurts the mind.

"Stay safe! I said I would come to you." Ge Zhongtong looked at Xu Wuzhou with a smile.

Xu Wuzhou looked at Gezhong channel: "all along, you have been the one who hunted and killed 30000 people's warriors. Can you tell me why?"

Ge Zhongdao: "when you die, I will tell you!"

Xu Wuzhou looked at Gezhong channel: "I have cut off the immortal Sirius. Are you stronger than the immortal Sirius?"

Ge Zhongtong laughed and said, "this time, if she failed in preaching, we will win."

Xu Wuzhou stood there, shook his head and said, "I'm here, you don't have a chance."

"I understand your purpose. Talking to us so much is just to delay her. However, we don't care. She can't succeed anyway."

Xu Wuzhou didn't know the confidence of the other party, but the other party didn't do it. Of course he didn't want to do it.

The main purpose of this time is for the empress to preach. As for the people who clean up Ge Zhongtong, they will all die when they free their hands.

Thirty thousand states are his thirty thousand states. If so many rats go out, don't try to hide.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the lava is as purple as thunder.

Ge Zhongtong and others looked at this scene. They didn't make a move and were waiting.

This makes Xu Wuzhou frown more and more, and purple thunder appears. The post demon Dujie has entered the middle and late stage. They actually wait. Are they really not afraid of the success of the demon Queen's sermon?

A saint can easily destroy them all.

Dai Yaoyao, with the powerful devil, still fought with the invaders, corpse puppets and martial arts, and fought miserably.

But Xu Wuzhou and Ge Zhongtong, the three Asian saints, stood in the sky and didn't do anything.

Occasionally, the two sides also communicate one or two. It looks very harmonious.

It was not until all the thunder and lightning of the demon queen turned into purple thunder that GE Zhongtong smiled.

"It's worthy of being the queen of the devil. We have to decide this way."

While GE Zhongtong was talking, he looked at the two people around him, and then they shot. Endless black flames flew out of their bodies and turned into a dark rosefinch, rolled the sky and shot at Xu Wuzhou.

The rosefinch strikes the sky like an eagle, and everything in heaven and earth will fall apart. Even the big array of small towns is swaying.

The demon warrior who maintained the small town array was shocked and his blood rolled. Someone couldn't help vomiting blood.

They were shocked and palpitating each other's fear.

Dai Yaoyao also looked dignified and looked at Xu Wuzhou. Although Xu Wuzhou is strong, can he resist the three Asian saints and two corpse puppets?

The dark rosefinch carries the surging waves, the roar of the Phoenix runs through the world, and the supreme pressure directly covers Xu Wuzhou. The black flame is like flowing asphalt, and it comes to Xu Wuzhou in an instant.

"How can a top resist US?"

Ge Zhongtong with sarcasm and disdain!

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