A race, a king.

Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions of monks stood in the air, and the complex atmosphere filled every corner of heaven and earth.

Any one has the combat power of mixed yuan territory.

Nearly half of them have a highway.

Plus the kings.

It can be said that such battles are rare in ancient and modern times.

There is even the power of one or two distracted wars.

In addition to the array, countless monks looked at this scene and were extremely shocked.

"My God, how many races have been mobilized?"

"Dragon clan, ORC clan, empty clan, six eyes clan, nine heads clan, God clan... These are all famous races among the ten thousand races."

"What a show."

"They really took great pains to deal with Chu madmen."

So many monks and kings.

The crowd looked at the Madman of Chu with regret in their eyes.

In their view, few people can survive this siege, even the king of the extreme way can't do it.

This kind of battle is really terrible.

"Kings of all races, you are so presumptuous!"

A cold cry resounded through the world.

Outside the array, I saw the earth rolling and a figure coming from a distance.

That's Dijun.

A judge in the Supreme Court of Terrans.

His face is very gloomy now, and he plans to support the Madman of Chu.

But when he did it.

When heaven and earth shook, a divine light came out of the void. It was not much worse than the earth king.

"This breath, the father of God."

Di Jun's eyes narrowed.

In the void, a white haired old man came out, and there was divine light flowing in every move. He was the extreme king of the God family.

It is the oldest existence in the family of gods.

"Dijun, you used to make trouble with our God family. Let's settle this account here." the God ancestor said faintly.

Finish.

He shone a divine light.

And the earth gentleman snorted coldly and was unwilling to show weakness.

Boom, boom!

The energy of terror spread out.

"Wan Zu, how dare you covet my Terran luck and seek death!"

Between heaven and earth, golden showers fall.

The princess came with an umbrella.

Always gentle as water, she was also cold at this moment.

But as soon as she appeared, the same powerful king of Jidao appeared and stopped her, making her unable to support the Madman of Chu.

"Chu Madman, only I can kill! What are you?!"

Thousands of sword Qi gushed like waves.

Here, the world is devastated.

The sword Saint came quickly.

A sword cut on the huge barrier, but saw that the barrier hummed after an earthquake, and recovered calm. The sword Qi could not destroy it at all.

"This array..."

The sword Saint frowned slightly.

Before he was ready for his next move, a knife light roared.

The sword Saint raised his hand.

On the other side, a dragon king came up to him, full of dragon Qi and domineering, "the Dragon ancestor is godless. Please give me some advice."

"Come on!"

The swordsman is also awe inspiring.

Within the array, the war has not yet started.

Besides the array, the king and the king have taken the lead in fighting together.

Several top Terran kings meet their opponents.

Everything was as expected by King Wu of the Yuan Dynasty.

Once the Terran king makes a move, the kings of all races will not wait to die.

No matter how powerful the Terran is, there is only one.

The kings of all races will only be much more than the Terrans. If all races were not united, perhaps the Terrans would have been in trouble long ago.

But now.

The opportunity for the unity of all ethnic groups appeared.

That's Chu Madman.

Even if the ten thousand families are not one mind, and they are not our own, their hearts will be different, but their goals are the same in eradicating the madmen of Chu.

"You are delusional to hurt the son of light!"

At this point.

The goddess of light came.

But an undead King stopped her, "tut Tut, goddess of light, you Ming people would better not interfere in this matter today."

In order to deal with the madmen of Chu, many races were mixed into the ten thousand nationalities.

Among these forces, the forces of the Ming nationality can only be regarded as medium.

But the goddess of light had no intention of flinching.

"I don't hesitate to fight!"

"Well said, worthy of my dear sister."

A laugh rang out.

The majestic smell of darkness swept through.

Here comes the Dark Lord.

He looked at the crazy man of Chu trapped in the array and his eyes flashed, "I can't let you just take away his luck."

"Why are you here?"

The goddess of light looked at the Dark Lord with a slight frown.

"Oh, at this time, let's put down our hatred first. We have a common goal now, don't we?" the Dark Lord smiled.

The goddess of light heard the speech and snorted softly, but she didn't fight each other.

"King Chu, let me help you."

The soul patriarch also appeared.

The soul clan and Pangu sect are cooperating closely. With the relationship between soul Meier, the soul clan will not sit idly by.

"Let's go too!"

The bright moon has no time to look indifferent.

"Good!"

Lan Yu, Chu Hong and others nodded.

Panguzong king, join the war!

An unprecedented scuffle between kings was staged outside the array.

All the spectators were stunned.

"There are too many forces here. In addition to the Terrans, there are also many kings who come to support the madmen of Chu."

"Pull a hair and move the whole body. There are too many and too many involved in the Madman of Chu. Whoever wants to move him will cause great chaos."

"I never thought that a person could cause such a chaotic situation. The king came out one after another like Chinese cabbage."

"It's amazing."

The king's scuffle outside the array was turned upside down.

This is no longer a simple war to encircle and suppress the madmen of Chu.

This is a war between Terrans and all races!

This is the mysterious and yellow realm of Qi. No one can die. This is also placed outside. I'm afraid this war will cause turmoil in the heavens.

No, even here, due to the influence of air luck, this war can not be underestimated for the change of future pattern.

Especially the war related to the madmen of Chu.

If he fails, his huge and almost unimaginable luck will be taken away by all races, which will be a great blow to the Terran.

In the future, Terrans may decline.

For example, talents wither and kings are out of touch.

"Bastard!! Dao Lingtian, are you crazy?!"

At this point, a loud cry sounded.

A great momentum came.

He is the founder of the ten thousand Dharma sect!

When the Fazu came, he glared at daolingtian. "Daolingtian, don't you get back quickly and join hands with the ten thousand families to fight for our people's luck. What's the matter!"

Although Fazu doesn't like Chu madmen.

But there is also a big picture.

I know that in the xuanhuang realm of Qi and fortune, the madmen of Chu can be defeated, but they can only be defeated in the hands of the human race, not in the hands of all races.

When daolingtian heard his words, his face was uncertain. Then he said firmly, "Fazu, look, I will defeat the Madman of Chu. His luck is mine. I will take the leader to a higher level!"

Up to now, he has no way back.

Only fight!

As long as he defeated the Madman of Chu himself and won more luck in this war, even if the Fazu was dissatisfied with him, he would let him go for the sake of his luck and talent.

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