Era of National Gods: Hundred-fold Increase

Who would have thought that the battle situation that was originally being crushed would turn around against the odds.

With one move of 100,000 thunder and lightning, the demon wolf monk's body exploded and his life was almost cut off.

The so-called fiasco is nothing more than this!

So inspiring!

"Huh? Senior Brother Mu Yu...how could this happen! ?"

At this time, people noticed that Mu Yu's black hair turned snow-white.

Dense wrinkles appeared on his skin, and his handsome appearance was already extremely old.

The handsome young man grew old in just the blink of an eye.

"Forbidden techniques, forbidden techniques that can only be used once in a lifetime..."

The eyes of the disciples were wet, and the old figure standing in front became as tall as a mountain.

He was sacrificing his life for the Ancient Territory and the Three Kingdoms. The great sect.

Won a crucial victory for hundreds of millions of human beings.

Mu Yu left and disappeared from sight, leaving only a rickety back, but it shined in the crowd.

Qi and blood were withered, life span was exhausted, and time Days are numbered.

Take away the twilight and leave behind the glory. Perhaps this is his last pride

"Senior Brother Mu Yu lives up to the name of the genius of the human race!"

The second battle in the Zhoutian Realm began one after another. The demon clan fought with a colorful peacock.

It was very powerful, and its attacks were extremely ruthless, with deadly moves. The person fighting against it was a genius from the Yuqing Sect, who was born in the Fulu Sect, and whose soul The power is powerful.

The attainment of the talisman is astonishing, and for a while, it was inextricable from the colorful peacock. The seven-color sword feathers cut through the sky, colliding with the runes all over the sky, like stars shining, extremely gorgeous

"Five Thunder Talisman!"

The young man from the Fu Lu Sect held the talisman in his hand and pointed to the sky with one hand, which actually attracted five thunder and lightning from the sky.

Seeing this, the colorful peacock instantly shot out countless sword feathers, piercing the air with sharp energy, blocking the bombardment of the five thunder and lightning beams.

"Skyfire Talisman!"

The Fu Lu Sect boy shouted again, raging fire fell from the sky, burning nothingness, and the arrow feathers all over the sky were melted in an instant.

"Seven-color divine light!"

The colorful peacocks were not to be outdone and inspired the power of their innate bloodline.

They also used the strongest fighting method of the clan. The sword feathers opened, the divine light broke through the sky, and the thunder and fire were wiped out.

One man and one demon were beaten from the sky to the ground, and the vitality in his body was all gone. They fought until they were exhausted.

But the demon clan's physical body was so strong that even without the support of heaven and earth's vitality, the burst of combat power could not be ignored.

However, the youth of the Fu Lu Sect had exhausted his vitality and his soul power could not support such a high-intensity battle, so he could only drink in hatred.

Zhou Tian The second battle in the realm came to an end.

The demon clan won!

The Sky-Swallowing Tiger King raised his head that was bigger than the mountain and said in a loud voice:"Yin Zhengyuan.

As long as our demon clan wins another victory, you will have to open up the sect-protecting formation and welcome the cavalry of my army of ten clans!"

Currently, there is one victory and one defeat in the Zhoutian realm, and as King Tianshuohu said.

If the demon clan wins another game, then the human race will lose in the gambling battle in the Zhoutian realm.

The Life Fetus Realm has been defeated, and Zhou Tianjing will If the realm is defeated again, the bet must be fulfilled and the sect-protecting formation must be withdrawn.

Therefore, the last battle in the Zhoutian realm is directly related to the success or failure of the three major sects.

It is related to the life and death of countless human monks in the ancient realm.

It can be called It is a battle of destiny!

All the disciples clenched their fists, and the blood in their bodies was burning.

At this moment, they longed for power and strength like never before.

If they could win this battle, they would not hesitate to sacrifice their lives and burn their souls.

But it's a pity that with their natural fighting strength, even if they give everything they have, they can't defeat the genius of the demon race.

Who in the Zhoutian realm can still fight for the human race?

"Senior Brother Li Yue! Senior Brother Li Yue can fight for the human race!"

Some disciples thought of Li Yue, the ultimate evildoer in the ancient realm.

With his cultivation in the Great Zhou Heaven Realm, he once fought against the four great geniuses in the Soul-nurturing Realm. He is extremely powerful and invincible in his realm!

If Li Yue can fight, Zhou Tian Realm Must win!

"Senior Brother Li is still in seclusion in the Thunder Sea, and he may not even know about the army of ten tribes approaching the border."

"I'll ask Senior Brother Li to come out of seclusion!"

"I am coming too!"

A group of disciples shouted and rushed to the Thunder Sea to ask Li Yue to come out to meet the enemy.

But then Yin Zhengyuan spoke. He faced the ten demon kings and said

"For the last battle in the Zhoutian Realm, why not let it go first and fight again after the duel in the Soul-raising Realm is over? What do the demon kings think?"

The Sky-Swallowing Tiger King looked up to the sky and laughed, shaking the sky, and said:"Yin Zhengyuan.

I know what tricks you are playing, there is no one in your human race Zhou Tian Realm who can fight with you!"

"You are waiting for someone and want to turn things around in the Zhoutian Realm. Well, I will give you a chance!"

"The final battle in the Zhoutian realm will be placed after the Soul-nurturing realm, but I’m afraid that you will never see this battle!"

"The first battle in the Soul-raising Realm begins, where is Tiger Roaring Sky!"

The Sky-Swallowing Tiger King shouted loudly, with a sound like thunder from the sky. A burly young man walked out from behind the Sky-Swallowing Tiger King, walking like a dragon and a tiger. His momentum was like a mountain, and the demonic energy rushed out of the body and condensed into dark red demonic clouds.

Hu Xiaotian came to the field, his eyes as sharp as war swords flying across the field, and his energy and blood billowing like wolf smoke rising into the sky. The disciples of the three sects were all frightened, and they could feel the surging energy, blood and evil energy even though they were far apart.

"Hu Xiaotian has the purest bloodline of the Sky-Swallowing Tiger Clan, and is as famous as Meng Tai'a. He is one of the strongest monks of this generation of the Monster Clan!"

"The blood cloud condensed above his head is all the blood of my human monk!"

"If anyone can take off the head of this evil tiger, Hu Xiaotian, I will be a slave for ten lifetimes to repay my kindness!"

Countless disciples gnashed their teeth with overwhelming hatred.

They were not all disciples of the three major sects, but more of them were the remaining disciples of various sects in the ancient region.

And Hu Xiaotian's evil reputation rested on the bones of these sect disciples. Established.

Wherever Tiger Roaring Sky passed by, there were mountains of corpses and rivers of blood!

In terms of murderous intention, Tiger Roaring Sky was undoubtedly the number one, even above Montaia.

Every monk in the Ancient Realm wished he could Drink its blood and gnaw its bones.

Bai Chuan stared at Hu Zhantian with knife-like eyes and clenched his fists. If the rules allowed, he would definitely go up and fight him. If he wanted to prove invincible, he must defeat those peerless monsters. , it happens that Hu Xiaotian is one of them

"Who will fight with me!"The roaring tiger roared in front of the formation, arrogant and domineering

"I come!"

Wu Yan strode forward, his aura increasing rapidly.

When he reached the opposite side of Hu Xiaotian, Wu Yan's aura had reached its peak, and the energy waves all over his body were burning like fire.

"They all said that you are a ferocious tiger that can eat people, but I don’t believe it.

Today I will turn your fierce tiger into a sick cat!"

As he spoke, Wu Yan's momentum changed again, his whole body was ignited with blazing fire, and the temperature was frighteningly high.

"kill!"

Hu Xiaotian's face was solemn, and he raised his fist to attack, completely ignoring the blazing flames rising in the void.

The palm-sized fist seal contained amazing killing power, and the flames ignited around Wu Yan were instantly broken.

"Well come!"

Wu Yan was not surprised but overjoyed. He is the most outstanding monk of the Yuqing Sect's generation. He is confident in his unparalleled physique and is not afraid of close combat!