Chapter 4628

"Boom!"

Nearly a thousand star friars who rushed in front could not dodge, and were instantly pinched into a blood mist by the giant claws thrown from the broken void.

When the fire field comes, the Phoenix flame like tarsal maggots can burn brightly just along the virtual force emitted by each virtual person.

For a time, foreign battlefields turned into fire fields.

And behind the giant Phoenix covering the sky, tens of thousands of descendants of the Phoenix family rushed to the battlefield!

Every handsome young man was naked, vibrating his wings behind him, and rushed to the Xushi camp.

As the giant dragon that seemed to be born with the sky emerged, tens of thousands of descendants of the dragon family also rushed to the battlefield!

The arrogant Shenghua of the dragon clan, which was born, spread and shattered the sky, and each of the descendants of the dragon clan whose flesh was at the top, stepped out a steady pace and rushed into the army of virtual scholars!

One sided situation emerged, nearly 20 invincible supremacies of the dragon clan entered, and more than 20 invincible supremacies of the Phoenix clan also entered.

The power given by the most ancient blood in the universe is unparalleled.

The same realm, six trace virtual respect and trace virtual respect, no longer have any advantages!

At the sight of this scene, even the calm sword was matchless, and his eyes were slightly red.

The king of Jiujie also moistened his eyes, and then burst out laughing.

Blood wave supreme and giant axe Tianyi and others are full of tears.

Lan Lan smiled slightly, and then fainted in her cold arms.

Qi listens to Qi's two people, and gives him a hug. At the moment, those dragon and Phoenix families, who are almost feuds, seem to be less annoying.

AI Hong is everywhere. Even the six trace virtual statue is rapidly disappearing under the attack of Feng Qi, the ancestor of the Feng nationality, and the Dragon Emperor of the Dragon nationality Linhe.

The two condensed bodies were trembling at the moment, and his rage almost ignited him.

He paid an almost unbearable price in this war, including the disappearance of nearly a thousand trace virtual idols, the fall of nearly 50 six trace virtual idols, and the burial of hundreds of thousands of star level virtual idols here.

As the great Dharma protector, he wanted to destroy the unparalleled sword, and took off his head as a gift for the return of the virtual God.

But everything is wrong!

This outpost battle was defeated from the moment the dragon and Phoenix families joined.

In his mind, the meaningful eyes that ate tissue before leaving reappeared.

He finally understood the look in his eyes, but it was too late.

"Bite one, I will kill you." The uncontrollable rage was vented, and then the word retreat was shouted out with difficulty.

All the Xushi troops who struggled in the fire finally fled in a hurry, leaving nearly 200000 remains.

This battle, which can be called a lament, also ended with the participation of the dragon and Phoenix.

Looking at the permanently irreparable broken void and countless broken arms, everyone was silent.

A tear that condensed all the emotions of jianwushuang finally fell into the dark void.

"Unparalleled palace master, we won, won..." the blood wave supreme whispered.

Sword peerless was silent, looking at the countless bodies covered with void, stunned.

The Dragon Emperor of Linhe, who turned into a human, took more than ten thousand descendants of the Dragon nationality and sank to the front of jianwushuang.

He was about to stop talking, and finally bowed his hands, "matchless palace master, the dragon clan is late."

Feng Qi, the ancestor of the Feng clan, looked at the Dragon Emperor of Linhe with fear, and also brought more than 10000 descendants of the Feng clan to come, "matchless palace master, the Feng clan came to fulfill its promise."

After recovering from his absence, Jian Wushuang slowly shook his head, "no, none of you is late. Jian Wushuang, the Lord of the palace of the God of life, is here to thank the two families and will repay today's kindness in the future."

On the battlefield outside the territory, the few people left in the temple of life solemnly arched their hands at the same time.

"All of you are busy. Follow me to the base camp and have a rest." Jian Wushuang forced out a smile.

The Dragon Emperor of Linhe and the ancestors of the Feng nationality promised.

Then the Supreme Master of the pool of blood was responsible for receiving and guiding the more than 20000 dragon and Phoenix families into the base camp.

Qi listens to Qi's two brothers. After seeing the figure of Linhe Dragon Emperor, his eyes are also complex.

Sure enough, as his father guessed, he was not dead. Qi listened silently, and returned to the base camp with Qi Gong.

The disciples of the holy palace of life stationed in the base camp were also seriously injured. There were more than 9000 disciples of the holy palace, but now there are only less than 4000 left. If it were not for the protection of the barrier set by the old master, I am afraid that the holy palace of life would fall in this war.

Using the power of nature, jianwushuang opened up a sleeping hall enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people behind the huge hall. After settling down, the dragon and Phoenix families left the huge hall directly.

In the dry and cold dead area, jianwushuang took down a black mountain and returned to the foreign battlefield with his body.

He carved it carefully with the Tarot sword, and finally cut the black mountain into a huge monument.

That is a wordless monument.

There is no handwriting on the monument, which is clean and can reflect the body shape.

After carving this wordless monument, jianwushuang set it up not far from the base camp.

Then he sat cross legged in front of the wordless monument.

Behind the unparalleled sword, there was only Lao Zun. He didn't bring anyone out. Lao Zun was like his shadow. He would never take the initiative to speak, but would only stand behind him silently.

For ten days in a row, Jian Wushuang didn't change any posture, and the standing figure of him and the old man was reflected in the wordless tablet.

The king of nine robbers, the supreme blood wave, the supreme axe, and the supreme Tianyi came to the wordless monument in turn these days and stood behind the unparalleled sword.

In front of the huge hall, Linhe longdiyao looked at all that, and something in his heart was unknowingly firm.

Behind the Linhe Dragon Emperor, two calm bodies stood with him.

The secret sound came into the ears of his two cages.

"Remember what I said. From now on until my death, I will always align with the palace of life. What belongs to us, he will never forget us."

Without hesitation, the two calm bodies bowed their heads and agreed.

Feng Qi, the ancestor of the Feng clan, who stood remotely with the Dragon Emperor near the river, was both afraid and angry in his eyes.

"Damn it, this old thing is not dead."

The Kirin clan is weak in the base camp. Only Qi listens to Qi's two brothers, so they are out of sight and out of mind. The two brothers simply stay closed and concentrate on recuperation.

For more than a month, the sword sitting in front of the wordless monument was unparalleled, and slowly opened his eyes.

Everyone knows the meaning of the wordless tablet, but no one retreats. As early as the moment when they stood in front of the wordless tablet, everyone has been determined to die and fight until they die.

Maybe time will retrace, the universe will reincarnate, even if everything they do will be swallowed up by the unknown, which is so long that even death is extinguished, but they are not afraid.

Maybe one day all of them will lie under the wordless monument, but they are not afraid.

What they fear most is that after living or dying, all the people of the divine universe will lie under this wordless monument.