Chapter 3252

Demon battlefield.

On the holy city, countless figures stand in a solemn atmosphere.

Around the holy city, a huge halo is enveloping and rotating.

These are the defensive arrays arranged by Zhenxian.

A large array, one after another, enveloped the holy city.

On both sides of the holy city, there are countless large ships. The holy mountain is suspended, and there are dense figures all over it.

At this moment, everyone's eyes are focused on a place ahead, and their faces are very dignified.

There, there were two figures fighting fiercely, one in a dark yellow robe and the other in a nine color armor.

It seems that the nine color armor has the upper hand.

With the fierce fight between the two, the endless divine light bloomed and the momentum was amazing.

The accomplishments of these two people are of true immortal level.

In another moment, the Taoist in dark yellow robe showed more and more fatigue and fell into the disadvantage. Soon, he was blown away by his opponent's Halberd and sprayed immortal blood at his mouth.

"Ha ha! The Terran is really immortal, but so!"

The man in armor immediately laughed, shaking everywhere.

Behind him, there was a flood of shouts and cheers.

Countless black pyramids lie across the air, full of human figures, each wearing armor, with fierce momentum and aggressive intention.

There are also dark sacred mountains all over the four directions.

Every sacred mountain is a million feet high, with temples all over it, like fortresses standing in the four directions of the battlefield.

These are the strongholds of the nine color clan.

Since two years ago, they have been able to gain a foothold in the battlefield, established many strongholds, and then gradually increased, gradually pushing the positions to the front of the holy city.

"Lost again!"

"These guys of nine color clan are more fierce than last time!"

All around the holy city, they shook their heads and looked worried.

After more than a dozen battles, Pangu lost more and won less, which is far inferior to his opponent. If he continues to fight like this, his morale will fall to the bottom.

"This time, the opponent is fierce!"

"Behind the nine color clan, there is the support of Longbo Protoss. We can't compete."

Many people showed pessimism.

After almost every battle, those real immortals on the opposite side will become stronger, and more real immortals will emerge.

Their holy land has also continuously cultivated more real immortals over the years, as well as the treasure left by the master, the divine spectrum, and created more real immortal incense gods. However, they still can't catch up with the improvement speed of their opponents.

The situation in his sanctuary is getting worse and worse.

Now, they can only shrink in the holy city and defend passively. If the holy city is lost, the holy land will be over.

The whole pangaean world will also be destroyed.

On the other side, the cheers lasted for a long time before they subsided slowly.

And the man with nine color armor shouted a few times and took it back.

Soon, another figure swept out of the camp over there.

He is a young man with a silver armour and extraordinary valor.

"I'm the Heavenly God Jiang family, Jiang Taiyuan! Who... Dare to come out and fight me?"

He stood still on the middle battlefield and shouted loudly.

The voice rolled like thunder and echoed in the void.

Around the holy city, many people raised their hands and covered their ears, showing some pain.

When they raised their eyes again, they looked a little frightened.

Just a few loud drinks and a lot of big arrays can shake them to make their eardrums ache and their hearts tremble. It can be seen how terrible this person's strength is!

In front of the holy city, many Temple elders looked at each other, and their eyes were somewhat shocked.

They are all true immortals and can judge the strength of their opponents more clearly.

"I'm afraid there's a fairyland!"

"Almost!"

They whispered, their faces very dignified.

Earth fairy!

For them, this is a distant realm!

Only when the number of Daoists reaches 10000 can they enter the fairyland. Most of them have only a dozen or dozens of Daoists, which is just the beginning of immortality.

"It's Jiang Taiyuan again!"

Some people hate it.

Among the many true gods of the nine color family, this Jiang Taiyuan is the most famous and the performance is the most eye-catching.

Over the years, I don't know how many Taoist friends died in this person's hands.

"No one?"

Jiang Taiyuan stood with his hands on his back. After waiting for a long time, he didn't see anyone plundering out from the opposite side, so he sneered.

"Ha ha! A bunch of cowards!"

"Are you Pangu alone?"

Behind him, there was a roar of laughter.

"I'll go!"

On a large ship, a locust tree moved and was about to jump.

"Elder, you have fought a battle and been injured. You can't go again!" On one side, many people stopped him.

"It doesn't hurt a little! If I don't go, who else can stop him! Don't worry, I'm an old tree and can't die!"

Old locust tree road.

"Senior, I'll go!"

Aside, a beautiful shadow came out.

"Rain master Daoyou, you are his opponent!"

"Yes! It's too risky!"

The rain teacher Yan shook her head and said with a smile, "it's all right. Losing is always better than timid fighting."

Then he swept his body and got out of the ship.

"Woman? Ho! You Pangu really have no one. Let a woman come out."

Jiang Taiyuan sneered.

"What's the matter with women!"

The rain master Yan sneered, his sleeve robe swung, a fairy sword flew out, hummed and shot out.

Whoosh!

The sword light broke through the air and blew a sharp explosion.

"Hum! Overestimate yourself!"

Jiang Taiyuan sneered and didn't bother to sacrifice the soldiers. He raised his hand and grabbed the flying sword.

Dang!

Starting with the flying sword, there was a loud noise.

Drink!

He gave a low scold, grabbed it with his palm, crushed the light on the sword directly, and then grasped the sword body firmly.

Ahead, the face of rain master Yan immediately changed.

This man caught her fairy sword with his bare hands!

Too high!

Her mind sank gradually.

No one in the holy land can resist such strength!

Maybe her whole Haotian Taoist field, everyone's strength, through the creation of the divine boat, may be able to compete, but the other party is not only this person, but also several people.

This war, the holy land is hanging!

Even if relying on the holy city, there are many large arrays, she is not fully confident that she can stop it.

"Give it back to you!"

Jiang Taiyuan smiled disdainfully, raised his hand and threw it heavily. Then he heard a swish. The flying sword turned into a divine light and flew back upside down.

"Not good!"

The rain master Yan was surprised. Then he came back to his senses and hastily offered his shield.

Boom!

A loud noise.

Her shield was blown away and hit her heavily.

Poof!

Her delicate body trembled, spouted blood from her mouth, and flew backward. Her beautiful face turned pale.

"The true immortal of your Terran, I haven't killed it yet. I just took you to try the knife!"

Jiang Taiyuan drank coldly. As soon as he raised his hand, the silver light in his palm flashed and a magic gun appeared.

He pulled his gun, shook his body and caught up with him in the blink of an eye.

In his palm, the silver magic gun shook tremendously and burst into a startling light. There was a terrible breath on the tip of the gun.

Hiss!

The spear pierced the sky and blasted down.

Looking at the vast white light in front of her, she felt the terrible breath of the head. The rain master Yan was deeply worried again. If she was shot, she might not die, but she would definitely be seriously injured.

However, she had no way to avoid it.

And Jiang Taiyuan, with a sneer on his face, flashed a look of excitement in his eyes.

If you can kill a real immortal or catch him, he can make great achievements, and the God will reward him with more treasures.

"Huh?"

I saw that the shot was about to hit.

However, just then, the void in front of him suddenly ripples, swallows the figure and disappears.