Chapter 1722

"Yes

"Wuhai obeys the order. From now on, Leiyin temple is only dispatched by adults!"

Wuhai knees a soft, directly kneeling in front of Feng Ziyu, humble like the supreme emperor.

"Get up."

Feng Ziyu said indifferently, "tell me, what's the situation of the exile now?"

"My Lord

Wuhai replied, "the situation in exile is not good. Wars are breaking out everywhere, and the war of reincarnation is near at hand."

"Has the situation you reported become more and more serious?"

"In this case, let the battle of samsara come now!"

"Listen up, you can't kill the weak in the battle of samsara!"

"We must find a match, even a stronger opponent than you, and use all your strength to defeat it!"

"If anyone dares to break the rules, I will be the first to eat him alive as a snack!"

Feng Ziyu frowned slightly, turned to look at the dense army in the sky, with more than 100 million people, and issued a shocking reprimand from his mouth.

"Yes!"

Hundreds of millions of strong people above the rank of emperor took orders. The sound alone made the surrounding world produce endless rules and chaos.

"Now everyone obeys the orders, disperse and fight for exile!"

Feng Ziyu issued the order in a fierce manner, and then flew to the North first.

He is the only one who wants Zhan Taiqing!

At the same time.

Hundreds of millions of people are scattered in the sky!

A statue of the supreme emperor tore up the space and fled to the distance. The world was like a lake stirred by monsters, twisted and chaotic!

After the great emperors left, they were the quasi non God level and the great emperor level strong ones.

They are also rapidly escaping into the distance, some to the East, some to the north, some to the south.

But.

There are very few people who have not left!

"Kill!"

"Xushao dog scum, I have endured you for a long time, come to fight!"

"Ha ha ha, you think I'm afraid of you. Today I have to chop you into meat paste bun!"

"..."

the two would-be emperors who fell from the level of no God fought on the spot.

The rest of them also found opponents from the same warriors and fought hard.

"No sea, right? You'll be my opponent!"

"Don't be so weak that you can't stand my two punches!"

A great emperor of Liudu directly focused on Wuhai mage and rushed up with a flash of fierce light in his eyes.

The rest of the monks in Leiyin temple also encountered opponents and fell into the battle.

Even other monks in Leiyin Temple started fighting because of the contradictions accumulated in peacetime.

The vast world.

A respect for the supreme emperor, no God level, the emperor strong fight for the old life, one by one killed red eyes.

From time to time, there is a great power to send out a sad howl, on the spot fell!

But the war here in Leiyin temple is just a corner of the battlefield.

Those scattered strong people in the exile of the sky, looking for a place of exile of the aboriginal strong fight.

The war started from Leiyin temple and spread rapidly in all directions!

And the high-level strong people generally fight, immediately let the signal of the chaos of heaven and earth transmit to everyone.

The smell of war also infects all living creatures from top to bottom.

In the war, killing, panic, fear and other negative emotions are more likely to break out, and countless people are involuntarily coerced into the war.

Blue blood sky.

Su Lang, Yu Qing, Xin Zheng, Bi Yelin and Mo Lu witnessed the change of Leiyin temple through the eyes of candle nine Yin.

They saw the scattered hundreds of millions of strong people!

Also understand the other party's mind and purpose, this is to inject new blood into the samsara war, promote the development of the samsara war, and lead to the coffin of Kowloon!

The participation of these people has greatly increased the probability of bringing out the coffin of Jiulong in the war of reincarnation.

For all who yearn for the coffin of Kowloon, this is undoubtedly a good thing.

However, this good thing is a little too good, because the new blood injected by the other party is too strong.

As a native of exile, there is little chance of final victory.

"Close to four hundred emperors!"

"Among these great emperors, there are many strong men who have crossed five and six ferry routes, and they have fallen from a higher realm!"

Blue night Lin eyebrows deep wrinkling, eye dew startled, "we, how to deal with it?"

"War!"

"Lead to the coffin of Kowloon!"

Su Lang Mu Lu Jingguang, "I'd like to see if it's really only willing to carry me!"