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MTL - Ninth in The World-v3 Chapter 1294 4 sheets machine, roll up 0 pile of snow
"Everything holy city is gone, everyone will do their best! This is his last supernatural power." Ran Xun roared wildly, he understood that Di Jiu's strength would never be lower than him, the most terrible thing was Di Jiu's kind Supernatural power, not afraid of siege at all. This is definitely not the time to hesitate.
At this moment, all the monks of the ancestral holy city rushed out of their caves.
Obviously, in this war, the two sides of the war didn't even care if the ancestral holy city would be destroyed. If they still stay in their caves, it is to find death. But no one left, such a shocking battle is really rare, no one wants to miss this opportunity.
Yuan Changxiao's eyes were horrified. Until now, he realized that Di Jiu was not inferior to him. He was sure that if he played with Di Jiu alone, he was not necessarily an opponent.
Di Jiu was anxious in his heart. He knew that once his wave of swords passed, it was his turn to attack. Although he is not afraid, the strong man of the Red Lin clan will definitely come in time. At that time, he was afraid that he could not get up and down.
It's not that he is afraid of the magical powers of Sun Tsun and others. Although the seventh wave of sword surge was strong, it was still unable to kill the Xun Xun. It is better that when the seventh wave of the sword wave is about to be suppressed, the strong people of the Red Lin clan will swarm up. At that time, he will have the most power with four machines.
The fifth step is to make a saint than the fourth step, then I don’t know how much stronger it is. If it wasn't for Sunda to block his field and the waves of the sword here, he would have already killed these saints of the fourth step.
Feeling the madness of Li Xun and others, Di Jiu Xiao Chang screamed, and the Taoist rhythm of the whole body was rolling, and the chaotic vitality was also fully filled in this rolling rhythm of Daoyun. The seventh wave of knife waves, which was still in the making, was transformed into a wave of knife waves that surpassed 50 million feet in a blink of an eye.
Nine thousand miles of Daomang, turned into a boundless killing intention, Xiao Xiao came down, condensed into an endless wave of waves!
Regardless of whether the strong man of the Red Lin Clan can catch up with the fireworks of the four machines of the years, he will use the four machines of the years to harvest a wave. It's a big deal to wait for the strong man of the Red Lin tribe to come, he will just leave. All the ancestral holy cities were destroyed by him. He wanted to leave, Di Jiu wanted to leave. No one could stop him.
The killing of Daoyun in Daolang is substantial. Including Xun Xun, all the strong men who besieged Di Jiu knew that if they could not stop this wave of Dao Jiu, they might not be able to survive. If this wave of sword waves by Di Jiu is blocked, the dead person must be Di Jiu.
There is no need to remind you that all the besieges of Di Jiu are madly burning their own rhyme or blood, and each magic weapon is rolled up by the unprecedented killing atmosphere under the suppression of the horror knife wave.
At this moment, either you died or I died. Everyone in this battlefield has no retreat.
Xun Xun wanted to sacrifice the arrow of the thunder hammer. He believed that the arrow of the thunder hammer could definitely hit Di Jiu, but he also knew that once he exhibited the arrow of the thunder hammer, even if millions of thunder arrows passed through the wave of Di Jiu's sword Wall, their losses will not be less than Di Jiu.
In addition to Di Ji’s wave of swords, he could stop it. In the fourth step, he said that the sage’s magic power could not be stopped. Once he rushed over him, the death and injury would be severe. Today, they are all saints of the golden armor in the holy city of all races.
It was just a moment of hesitation, and the thunder hammer turned into a sea of thunder. Although Leihai didn't roll up tens of millions of feet, it was covered by the terrible wave of swords.
All the fourth-step saints suppressed by Di Jiu’s three machine supernatural powers and the rules of space-time rules feel that they are all loose, and they are crazy to sacrifice their strongest supernatural powers, or to blast into the terrible sword wave, Or directly to Di Jiu.
The monk watching from a distance, even the fourth step to speak of the saint, is also frightened to see. Di Jiu's terrible sword wave, they must be waiting for death once they meet.
This kind of slashing wave of rhythm, they can't even touch the mind, let alone use the magic power to resist. The more powerful monks also saw that if it wasn’t for the first time, then the dozen or so fourth step saints who followed him together against Di Jiu had been killed by Di Jiu.
It can be seen that Di Jiu killed the three saints of the Red Lin tribe before, which was not a sneak attack at all. This kind of strength, to kill the three saints of words, also need to sneak attack?
Although everyone's mind and eyes can't penetrate Di Jiu's terrible space-time rule field, nor can they penetrate into Di Jiu's sword wave, but they all know that this should be the most critical moment of life and death. It can be seen that both parties did not intend to get entangled, but instead tried their best to get up as soon as they came up.
The soaring wave of the knife wave finally collided with all kinds of supernatural powers, and the thunderous sea that swept over endlessly was directly torn off the coastline at this moment.
The coastline of Leihai was torn, and the magnificent Lei Mang and Lei Wen in the Lei Hai burst like sudden avalanches.
The breath of death filled this side of the world. Those monks who were not very far away were caught in this avalanche-like collapse of Leihai, and they instantly turned into dust.
All the monks who watched were retreating in madness. They foresaw that this should not be the most terrifying, and the most terrifying thing should be Di Jiu's forty-five million or fifty million feet.
The wave of the sword has not yet collapsed. Once collapsed, how many people will die?
"Dare to kill me, the sage of the Red Lin tribe, you are looking for death..." A roaring voice came from a distance, unlike all the spectator monks who retreated quickly. With this voice, dozens of powerful silhouettes rushed towards Lei Hai that has collapsed and the wave of the knife that is about to collapse.
"Ha ha ha ha..." Dao Xun ha ha laughed, he was ecstatic in his heart, he could feel it, although his Lei Hai collapsed first, Di Jiu's sword wave was definitely about to collapse.
At this time, the strong members of the Red Lin clan came to help, then Di Jiuqiang was nowhere to escape. So he was still a bit worried, but at the moment, his momentum was soaring. Even voluntarily rushed towards the waves of the sword, he must never throw Di Jiu away to the people of the Red Lin tribe.
Wow! Di Jiu's tens of millions of blades of waves finally collapsed, turning into hundreds of millions of fragments of swords.
Not only did Di Jiu retreat halfway, but he took another step forward and rushed into the hundreds of millions of shards. At the same time, he rolled up endless Tao Yun tricks. The torn blade wave fragments did not dissipate, but instead condensed and then burst apart again!
Swords gather together, kill rhyme!
Four machines in the years, the rocks are emptied, the storm waves pat the shore, and thousands of snow piles up...
It was like a huge wave crashing on the reef, and the seventh wave of the three waves of the machine hit the thunderous sea and many magical powers in the past years~www.novelbuddy.com~ blasted the terrible debris of killing the sword.
Xun Xun's face turned pale, and he knew he was careless. He thought that Di Jiu's time and three machines should be Di Jiu's strongest magical power, and there would never be a stronger magical power.
However, not only did Di Jiu have a stronger supernatural power, but this stronger supernatural power also took advantage of their supernatural power to maximize the killing intent. This is equivalent to helping Di Jiu improve the magic power of Dao Yun, and then attacking themselves.
How many people can survive this terrible sword-killing intention today? He saw a gray mand across Di Jiu's left shoulder, but he was not at all happy, because he knew very well that this should be the last time Di Jiu was injured.
Puff! A burst of blood exploded, followed by a mumble. He didn't need to see it, but he also knew that the people he brought and the monks of the Red Lin tribe who rushed into Di Jiu's last magical power in time became the targets of the other party's hunt.
Boom! It was just a stunned time. Several pieces of Daoman's shards passed through the body of Dao Xun, and a breath of decay came from the road. Where did Dao Xun dare to stay? He did not hesitate to grab a rune, he would sacrifice it.
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