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The palace of heaven, the whole holy land has been destroyed, everywhere are corpses, a river of blood, ancient saints are panting, not to mention those great saints and their monks below.

Under the impact of the thunder, everything turned into ashes. The holy land, which was full of vitality and the power of heaven and earth, has become a dead land, almost collapsed.

The sky city is located, the roar is endless, now the war is not over, is still continuing.

Even with the blessing of the city protection array, the sky city is almost half abandoned. No matter who wins, it is no longer suitable for monks.

This is beyond Ye's expectation. Originally, they thought it was easy to occupy the heavenly palace, but they didn't think it would be so difficult.

All this is because of one person, ye Chen.

If ye Chen did not appear, the black dragon ant tribe would not appear, and the elders of the Ye family would not die. Similarly, ye samsara would not die.

After ye Chen died, he was attacked by Tianqiong mansion, black dragon ant and ten ancient demon clans, and countless golden bones were buried.

In the same way, tianqiongfu, black dragon ants and ten ancient demon clans also suffered heavy losses. There are only two or three hundred black dragon ants left among more than 2000 ancient saints, and less than 400 are left over from more than 1000 ancient demon families. Even less than 100 friars of Tianqiong mansion are still fighting with blood.

Such a fierce battle far exceeds the battle of the saints more than 5000 years ago. At least the heavenly palace is safe, and only Xuantian land is affected.

Now, the holy land has been defeated. It can be imagined that the war is fierce.

The light of the sky city protecting the city is dim, and the Ye family members are also completely crazy. The holy land is golden for thousands of years. Now there are only 13400 people left, which is undoubtedly a heavy loss.

"Kill!"

Madmen battle in the front, their whole body stained with blood, the body was seriously injured, but they do not know fatigue, killing opportunities bloom, only for revenge for ye Chen.

Looking for Mo Xiang, zishang and others, after countless killing and cutting, have also broken through to the holy realm. They have no idea whether they can live or not. They just want to kill all the Jin stiff of Ye Chen!

Ye Xuan, Mu Xingchen, Tian Sha, Gu San Jian, Yun Chen and others are all covered with blood, and there is no place in good condition. They still drag a heavy step to kill in the Jin stiff.

"Kill the lunatic team, lock the sky team and Luotian team, don't worry about the others!" The second elder of Ye family is full of flesh and blood, and he roars with anger.

In his eyes, this should be just a killing battle, but now it has become a tough battle, and even the Ye family may fail.

"Ghost thousand years!" Ye Xuan exclaimed, not far away the ghost Qianqiu was surrounded by four golden stiff, large pieces of flesh and blood were torn off, and the blood splashed into the sky.

"The grace of the little Lord can only be rewarded in the next life!" The ghost looks up to the sky for a roar, and instantly turns into a three foot sized split termite, and a breath of death spreads in the void.

In these days, he used many demon changes, and his body had reached the limit. Although Han Jun had the power to supplement Lingyuan, the consumption of mind and spirit could not be made up for.

Puff, puff, sharp claws tore several golden stiff bodies, and the broken arms and limbs fell to the ground. At the same time, the ghost Qianqiu was also pierced into the body by a golden stiff of the holy realm and became the noumenon.

"Die!" The golden statue roared and his claws were torn. The ghost suddenly turned into a rain of blood.

At this point, ghost king and ghost will die!

"Go to hell!" Ye Xuan's eyes were red and his hair was flying. All of a sudden, a handle came out of the golden stiff eyebrows of the holy statue. A terrible killing machine crushed the golden stiff body of the holy Zun realm, and then a corpse fell to the ground.

In the distance, Kong Shenyu, Emperor Xuan, Wu Youdao, Luo Chengdao, and Zhao Wuji were also completely killed. All of them were the proud sons of the world. They were everywhere and looked down upon the world.

However, today, there is also the danger of falling.

In the same generation, Aoxue died, and Dihong also died. The others who had not died were also in danger of death at any time.

Bai Li, Xue Qizi, Shangguan Feihua, Mu Xuejian, Yan Fengxian, Luo Hongshan and others have never entered Tianqiong palace, or they will die. However, because they have not entered Tianqiong palace, they are almost eliminated by this generation.

Those who can survive in the battle of the saints will surely become the masters of this era in the future.

The nine leaders of the Tianqiong army also suffered heavy casualties. Only Wu Youdao, Luo Feixue, Li Daozhen and Li Jianli are still alive. All the other five are dead, not to mention the friars of Tianqiong army. None of them survived.

"See how long you can hold on. Kill me!" The second elder of Ye family is ferocious. Now he is in charge of the war. He is only allowed to win, not to be defeated.

The other elders hold the proud family. Once they win, the Ye family will win the battle.

He didn't care much about the life of tianqiongfu, black dragon ant and ancient demon clan. What he had to do was to stick to the end.

"Cough, son of a bitch, the holy place is golden stiff. You can't miss it!" Li gradually left coughing up blood, his face turned pale, but he was still holding on. Because of Ye Chen, they were taken care of. Fortunately, several people cooperated very well. Otherwise, they would die."Xiaolou, back off!" In the distance, Yunchen yelled. One man stopped two Jin stiff, and the Chu dust sword in his hand was fierce. One sword tore one Jin stiff's body, and the other end was staring at him.

However, at this time, there are four gold stiff to come, one of them is behind the cloud dust, sharp claws stabbed at his chest.

"Poof!"

At this time, a figure in his back, blood exposed and scattered.

"Small building!" Yunchen's pupils trembled and screamed. Such a scene happened again, which made him completely crazy. His elder brother Yunchu died in order to save him, and now huaxiaolou also died to save him!

"Brother Yunchen, tell my family that I have killed thirty-eight ancient saints Jin Jian, and I am dead with no regrets! I'm glad to have you brothers The corner of huaxiaolou's mouth overflowed with bright red blood and pushed it on Yunchen's chest with a sad smile on his face. When the cloud disappeared in the distance, huaxiaolou suddenly showed ferocity.

"Bang!"

With the sound of his voice, the momentum of the whole person suddenly ascended. Two hands were dead holding on to both ends, and the spirit of heaven appeared on the top of his head.

"Asshole!" Jin stiff roared and wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move at all.

Boom!

A huge sound of earth shattering, hundreds of miles around the corner completely turned into fly ash, and huaxiaolou pulled two ends of the gold stiff and died together.

"Ah ~" cloud dust was completely crazy, and a bloody flame was burning on his head, as if to explode at any time. He held Chu dust sword and killed him like a sword demon.

In the distance, there are people dying from time to time. Everyone's heart is filled with a kind of sadness. The sky crows with blood. They are heroes of the heaven mansion. Perhaps no one will remember their names, but they will live in the hearts of others forever.

As long as a trace of firewood is left behind, there will be hope in tianqiongfu.

But this hope, with the passage of time, may be worn away at any time, and when the sky exploded, a bloody body fell out, all people showed a look of despair.

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