The Earth Conquers All Worlds

The original Qianjun in the second district has unified the plane?

Chang Qiang and the others couldn't believe it. Ten years, for an ordinary cultivator, was just getting used to the world of cultivating immortals.

Even if they are reincarnated with experience like their players, at most they can only cultivate to the Condensed Realm Realm. Without a hundred years of accumulation, it is absolutely impossible to turn the body and soul into a Golden Core Realm cultivator.

They think that the speed is already very fast, and they have reached the point where they are close to unifying the planes in just over ten years. They were still full of self-confidence in their hearts, and the first decision was certain, but they didn't want to be poured down with a basin of cold water.

"As expected of the three heavenly kings with official support, the gap still appears."

Zhao Shi sighed lightly, took the information in Sun Yue's hands, and with a single finger, a huge video image was projected for everyone to see.

In the picture, more than 3,000 black-armored knights are suspended in the air.

They hold black demon guns, black dragon horses with dark metal scales growing under them, fist-sized eyes exuding bloodthirsty light, and bowl-sized horseshoes trampling the sky from time to time.

On the back of the black horse, a pair of icy silver dragon wings stretched out to both sides, straight into the sky, and the edges of the dragon wings flashed extremely sharp silver light.

"Three thousand monks in the Realm Condensation Realm, three thousand monster mounts in the Realm Condensation Realm, have they robbed the Nascent Soul-level sect? Where did they get all these resources?"

The long spear was horrified, and he couldn't believe his eyes. This kind of power was not used to deal with Jindan stage monks at all.

Zhao Shi's eyes were on the leader Yuan Qianjun.

He was dressed in the same black armor as the knight behind him, and he was no different from other knights except for the Fangtian halberd in his hand.

But everyone will definitely focus their attention on him the moment they see this army.

Without him, all the magic power in the knight's body is gathered in his body, and even the plane that is extremely repulsive to players has to gather a large amount of spiritual energy on him and revolve around him.

"Junior, retreat now, and I will save you from death."

There was a rumbling and thundering sound.

In the void opposite the Omen Knights, a tall giant stands in the sky, firmly occupying half of the sky.

His skin was golden all over, exuding the immortal radiance of King Kong, and the power of Qi and blood like mountains and seas was domineering, like an eternal melting pot, emitting huge heat all the time.

This is something that looks similar to but completely different from body refining immortals. Body refining immortals are also refining qi. They just use mana to strengthen their bodies to make them as strong as magic weapons.

But the giant in front of Yuan Qianjun was not like this. What he cultivated was the power of qi and blood that a cultivator ignored, and he focused on developing the inherent divine treasure in the human body.

Following the giant's words, a huge phantom of the gods appeared behind him, one end plunged into the void, and the other end connected to the top of his head.

The air fluctuated visibly with the naked eye, and a powerful and terrifying pressure permeated the surroundings, pushing down all the black-armored knights by a foot.

From the perspective of the photographer, it looks like a giant covering the sky overlooking a group of neatly arranged black mosquitoes at the foot.

The plane cheered and roared, and waves of heaven and earth vitality rushed towards him like a tsunami, surrounding him, greatly amplifying his power, like a nine-day god descending from the mortal world.

Even Zhao Shi, who is as proud and arrogant as Zhao Shi, has to admit that he has the ability to kill this giant before the blessing of the plane, but after the blessing of the plane consciousness, he must flee, and if he does not escape, he will die.

The frenzied demon energy in Yuan Qianjun's body swept across the three thousand soldiers behind him,

Consolidate all their strengths into one, and greatly increase them through the formation method.

He was noncommittal to the giant's words, and said indifferently: "Senior Huangxiong, you still have one last chance.

Apply to me, you have the opportunity to spy on the other side, and the Holy Land of Dharma can also be preserved. "

As expected, the kindness was not reciprocated.

"Junior, since you are looking for death, then this old man will give you a ride."

Dong dong dong, coming from the ancient times, the giant stepped on the void, striding thousands of meters in one step, shaking the surrounding air into ripples like storms.

His arms were shining with golden light, and he turned into two huge golden dragons wrapped around his thick arms, roaring ferociously, and hammered down on Yuan Qianjun, which was as big as a mosquito.

"This is…"

The wind of the fist blew, and the figures of more than three thousand knights disappeared under the huge fist like black mist, causing his complexion to change wildly.

Behind him, a demon god who suppressed the world descended from the sky, and frenzied demon energy swept across the four directions.

Amidst the tide of demon energy, a Heavenly Demon Halberd like a giant pillar of heaven appeared, violently bombarding the barbarian's back, tearing apart the power of Qi and blood that surrounded his body surface all the time, and slashed a shallow line on his skin as firm as King Kong. shallow wounds.

The moment the halberd blade fell, the demonic energy swept all directions, covering all sights, blocking most of the foreign vitality from entering, and interfering with the opponent's Shenqiao's ability to communicate with the world.

The cameraman's cultivation level is not enough, and he cannot see the scene inside it.

From the outside, one can only see the roar of a barbarian raging dragon, the roar of exploding eardrums, the clang of metal and metal, and the endless rolling of black mist.

From time to time, red blood would fall from the black mist, corroding the ground into a large pit, and the heat would disperse. Occasionally, during the Qi refining period, a player would be splashed by a drop of blood, and immediately turn into a pool of dirty blood.

The photographer's strength is also in the stage of refining Qi. He jumped repeatedly like a rabbit, and was almost spattered by blood a few times and died tragically on the spot.

In addition, there are often black armored corpses and blood clots falling from the sky. They are silent from beginning to end, like cold and efficient machines.

"Die to me!"

When the body fragments weighing almost a thousand black-armored knights fell from the sky, the black mist was torn apart, allowing players to see the scene in the sky.

The giant's body was full of scars, like a ravine, exposing the flesh and blood and pale bones inside.

What was even more frightening was that there was a transparent hole in front and back of his chest, and a piece of internal organs fell out of it from time to time.

However, the giant was not dead, and still maintained a strong fighting power. Holding two huge golden dragon blades in each hand, he grinned and killed the remaining two thousand knights including Yuan Qianjun.

The Heavenly Demon's aura was broken, and the Heavenly Demon Knights were now extremely weak. All the players, including Yuan Qianjun, looked pale, and their mana rioted. They couldn't gather collective strength to protect themselves for a while.

Seeing that the two sky-reaching golden dragon blades were about to cut his two thousand knights into two pieces, Yuan Qianjun's expression did not change at all, and there was even a look of pity in his dark eyes.

In a pity a nice opponent is about to die.

"punish!"

"trap!"

"kill!"

"Absolutely!"

Amidst the four shouts, four young boys suddenly appeared, each occupying the four corners of the giant.

Four flying swords descended from the sky with monstrous evil aura, arousing the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, forming a chaotic cage of swordsmanship to oppress all directions.

The roaring giant's body froze suddenly, all the blood inside and outside, all the vitality of the world, and even the sea of ​​consciousness stopped for an instant, and fell into the chaos where all five senses were lost.

Four sword lights descended at this moment, cutting off the giant's limbs easily and freely, and the heavy arms and thighs smashed the ground into a huge deep pit.

"No! Let me go, I..."

The giant was terrified and begged for mercy, but a pitch-black demon halberd pierced his head and was blown to pieces, all words dissipated in the air.

After beheading the giant, Yuan Qianjun took a look at the flying swords that the four made great contributions to.

Among the four flying swords with different auras, the Immortal Killing Sword like blood jade and the young man in red robe behind it looked particularly dazzling and familiar.

Yuan Qianjun frowned, but said nothing.

The screen shakes, a bright white light flashes, and the video ends.

"That is…"

Someone exclaimed, and quickly covered his mouth.

The meeting room was silent, even the sound of breathing stopped, and a sense of terror that the world was about to be destroyed suddenly surged into their hearts.

"Haha...haha...Qu Cong, you are fine, fine..."

Laughter rang out, and Zhao Shi, who had always been calm, changed his face the moment the four people appeared, and a bit of icy twisted smile slowly surfaced on his face.

His blood-red eyes full of murderous intent fixed on the handsome young man in the red Taoist robe who held the so-called killing sword among the four, and the unique mana structure in his body that could be clearly perceived even through the video.

The sea of ​​blood is monstrous and everything can be killed. The terrifying blood sea sword intent enveloped the entire No. 1 formation node like a storm. The leaves of Lingzhi shrank suddenly. .

The terrifying laughter suddenly subsided.

"Order! Go out in three days, crush the Holy Flame Empire and the Church of Light, and kill those who block it."

The voice was so cold that even the soul was about to be frozen.

"Yes, President."

Everyone stood up solemnly and bowed their heads to answer, not daring to say any more opinions.