The fierce cries of killing, the collision of martial arts gods, and the splashing blood and mutilated limbs all make people feel the cruelty of war.

Mo Caidie laughed again, "although it's a dream, if you are killed, you will really die. When you die, no one should compete with me for the treasure."

With that, Mo Caidie patted her hands and jumped up from the pile of corpses.

At this time, in the sky, the decisive battle between Wu Jue God and the top ten ancestors was also divided.

The great starry sky of Wu Jue God was completely broken.

The tablet of his God was also knocked down, falling out from a distance, and I don't know where it fell.

He was covered with blood and scars. He had been badly hurt and completely defeated.

"Damn it!"

Wu jueshen gnashed his teeth and his face was unwilling. Seeing ye Chen and others who suddenly appeared, he felt very strange in his heart, but the situation was critical, and he had no time to think more, so he quickly turned and ran away.

"Don't let Wu Jue Shen run away! And his younger martial brother Wutian, should send people to chase him in the depths of tianwu immortal gate! I'll get the Tianjun Fengshen tablet!"

The ancient feather Emperor gave a loud order, and he was ready to seize the tablet of the emperor of heaven.

Wu Jue God has been defeated, and it is only a matter of time before he falls. What he wants most now is the monument of the emperor of heaven.

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