The old man in white robe also looked up at the sky, his expression changed.

"Who is it that can get a favor for Spirit Race at this time?"

He was very surprised, which is equivalent to countless Demon Race and God clan In the meantime, he won a great Dao favor for Spirit Race.

It is equivalent to being snatched from the two families.

How amazing is this?

You know, even Zi Chen, favored by Great Dao True, has not yet broken through.

Even with the increasing number of deities among the gods and demons, Zi Chen is suppressed by death, and he will completely lose his chance of promotion.

But right now, because of this opportunity, there will be some unpredictable changes.

"It's interesting, didn't expect Spirit Race will turn around at this time."

Then the white robed old man chuckled, since the variables appeared, everything is Unknown.

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In the Saint Demon Domain, there is suddenly a strong pressure. This The stock pressure formed a coercion, completely covering the Saint Demon Domain.

The demons who live here don't know what happened. They are flustered for a while. They secretly guess that Demon Race came in?

Until now, Demon Race tried to win them over, and they wanted them to return to Demon Race officially, but they were rejected by the Lord of St. Demon Domain, so that the two sides started a war.

At this moment, Heaven and Earth reproduced the natural phenomenon, with a Giant Ape illusory shadow, appearing out of thin air.

It has a very tall body, and the entire Saint Demon Domain appears extremely small in front of it.

It's eyes are red, and demon qi is dazzling, like a real Demon God.

This feeling is like the Thunder Ancestor tree in Saint Thunder Clan at that time, with the picture of Saint Thunder Clan disappearing. The huge silhouette gives a very high existence.

The shadow of Giant Ape lasted a long time.

When the silhouette disappears, there is one more deity in the entire Saint Demon Domain.

Demonic Ape in the room scratched his head and broke through to become the saint. Besides excitement, he was more confused.

He is only one line away from the front door, but this line makes him unable to open the portal and walk in.

Try again and again, fail again and again.

But not long ago, this chance came, as if someone helped him open the door a gap.

An army of nearly ten million has entered Zi Chen's Sky Martial world. This time, there are many half-step saint leaders.

The large area of ​​vegetation in the forest is disappearing. Groups of humanoid creatures are incapable of with stand a single blow in front of the half-step saint.

Gods and demons formed a huge team and began to attack the cities. Everything along the way was destroyed.

The power of the half-step saint is extremely deadly.

The suppression of quantity makes the survivors also have to keep back.

Qiao Lina did not retreat. She saw the entire battlefield through the King of the Ancient Tree, so she let those nine stars Holy Spirit one by one out.

Unless there are not many half-step saints, she can only let Jiuxing Holy Spirit go beyond the half-step saints.

As for relying on, it is a weapon that adds a little bit of demon bones, which makes the quality of Saint soldiers soar.

Luo Qishui was the first one to go out. He has become a representative of the battle strength of Saint Thunder Clan. After appearing, he took the sword and entered the battlefield.

On the battlefield, he held his sword with his right hand, a powerful breath emerged from the right hand, and he handed out a sword.

Heaven and Earth shuddered, and a misty sword light went straight to the half step ahead.

pu!

Bloody light fluttered, the Lord stepped down in half a step, and a blood hole appeared on his chest.

The original contemptuous opponent looked at Luo Qishui at this moment. He was wounded by a nine-star Holy Spirit.

Roch water coldly smiled, and the second sword was handed out again.

It is still a right hand holding a sword.

Zi Chen ’s holy arm of Lei Zheng, which he had obtained, was condensed in his body.

The formidable power of this sword is naturally powerful with the breath of a few saints.

After the second sword, the injured half step saint retreated.

Swarms of black ants emerge from the ground, killing them towards those Demon Races.

As long as the most powerful battle strength retreats, then for Jonor, all this is nothing.