MTL - World of Cultivation-~ Eighty-ninth ninety-nine horn! God level!

Slender fingers, took off the horn of the king.

Infused with divine power, the **** gods on the horn of the king illuminate at an alarming rate. The majestic atmosphere of the vastness, with Zuo Mo as the center, slammed into the surrounding.

The ten golden wars in front of the battle will be in the heart, their expressions almost solidify on the face, this is...

The horn of the king is sent to the lips and blows gently.

Hey!

The melodious and bleak horn sounded on the battlefield, and the glare of the sky and the deafening sound of the explosion could not stop the long horn that seemed to float out of the dusty history.

Everyone on the battlefield stopped and they seemed to hear something in the body and suddenly exploded. In their blood, they illuminate a pattern that is difficult to waste. The power hidden deep inside the blood seems to be awakened by the horn.

Surrender!

Instinctively surrendered!

Invisible and majestic atmosphere, all the people on the battlefield, all the demons present, instinctively surrendered. Their bodies seem to be out of control, and their will is like being taken.

The same horn sounds, the effect on the two sides of the battlefield is completely different.

This is a deterrent to the heart. Once the thought of hostile rebellion rises in the heart, the strange power rising in the blood of the body will contain them and block them. They just feel uncomfortable.

The war department under Zuo Mo’s war only feels that the body is like a ignited flame, full of inexhaustible power, they are not afraid of any battle!

My king is on!

For the first time, Zuo Mo used the horn of the king without reservation. Until then, he really understood the legendary king. Inside the horn of the king, the king of the demon is condensed, and the highest essence of the demon's blood is refined.

The horn of the king, pointing to the deepest and lowest level of the blood of the Mozu.

It’s a terrible power!

In the heart of Zuo Mo, the reverence of the reverence was raised. In the eyes of the demon king, the power of the Mozu blood, there is no secret.

Zuo Mo quickly regained his mind, and he noticed that the underarms will be at this time, the fire in the eyes!

"kill!"

The icy command rang in every corner of the battlefield.

Zuo Mo appeared in the forefront of the battle.

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The defense line of Tianmujie was crumbling under the violent attack. The war department of 50,000 people ahead, in spite of the crazy bombardment of divine power, almost all the bans of the ban, all collapsed in a very short time.

Gongzi did not expect that they would be so violently attacked!

Five thousand people seem to cover the sky with darkness, gray, black, pale, oily green, these attacks full of death, overwhelming, rushing down.

For the first time, Gongzixi encountered such a fierce attack, so that he had a short embarrassment.

When he returned, he immediately discovered the subordinates around him and was subconsciously fighting back. Gongzixi realized that it was not good, and the fighting rhythm fell into the hands of the other party. The counterattack of one's own side, instinctively, and lack of organization, such a counterattack, does not make any sense.

The son of the son wants to drink, suddenly, a low horn sounds in every corner of the battlefield.

The son of the son is like a thunder, the body's blood is tumbling, his heart suddenly stunned, his face changed greatly, this is...

He was the top-level warrior, and changed from a noble son to a top-level warrior. His heart was not as fragile as he was. He immediately turned his face subconsciously to his subordinates and sinked his heart.

Wherever you look, you will have nothing to lose.

A legend suddenly appeared in his mind.

The horn of the king!

That is the horn of the king!

He turned his head sharply and looked at the other side.

Just at this time, he saw that the opposing battlefield suddenly separated from it, and the warheads that had been fighting with them before were divided into two sides like water. A strong war department, from the separation, reveals the whole picture. At the forefront of the war department, a Mozu with a bronze mask looked at him coldly.

"kill!"

In an instant, the heart of Gongzixi almost stopped beating.

But after a short embarrassment, he returned to God, but the returning son of the gods was eclipsed.

So fast!

The other party almost rushed to them.

"Defense! Defensive!" The son of the screaming screaming, handsome face, can not see a little graceful, he now only hope that his shouts can make his own return.

What makes the son of the son a little bit more secure is that this war department, which has spent countless efforts, has not completely collapsed. They have only morale and began to organize defense.

The enemies in the field of vision have released their radiance, and the violent divine power fluctuates, giving the son a illusion, and the face of a surging sea of ​​divine power.

Ten gold warriors, the light of the whole body, the richness is like a flame.

But the most dazzling, but the foremost left Mo.

Surging is like a real power, filled with every inch of space around him, with the power of terror, flowing slowly around him. The space around the distortion is uncertain, people can't see his figure, only see the surging power, a figure like a demon!

A white light spot flies out from the figure like a demon god.

The son of the son of the scorpion is suddenly round, not good!

However, the white light spot that was as big as the soybeans flew to him in an instant, and at this time, the light became a dazzling incandescent light.

As if the sun is coming on the face!

When they are too late to struggle, they are swallowed up by incandescent rays that are swiftly spreading in the field of vision.

The most critical three hundred miles of the entire Tianmu defense line were all swallowed up by incandescent light. The incandescent brilliance, swallowing everything without a word.

It’s not until after the break, the tsunami-like popping sounds, it seems to have lost all the restraints, and rushed to the surrounding area!

The horrible airflow is the meditation warfare, and it seems to be in the stormy sea.

Everyone was shocked by this shock, even if it was launched by them.

Before that, no one can withstand 50,000 elite powers!

Therefore, no one knows what it would be like when 50,000 elite powers were brought together in one blow.

Now they finally know.

The whole thing is ten, and the light is exhausted.

Presented in front of them is a huge deep pit with a diameter of three hundred miles, and a huge crack that does not reach the end.

The deep pit is more than 30 feet, and the surrounding wall is as smooth as a mirror. It is like a water-cutting knife. There is nothing in the pit. The width of the crack is more than ten miles, and the bottom is not deep. It runs through the circular deep pit and can not reach the end.

If they can see the depths of the earth, they will find that the underground structure of this world has been completely changed.

No one can bring up the courage to resist in the face of this attack.

The most powerful warriors and warriors in the Magic League, the smog, the Magic League, have lost the courage to fight again.

Even Zuo Mo did not think that the power of 50,000 people would be like terror when they came together. When the quantity reaches a certain level, it will cause a qualitative change. The divine power of 50,000 people is brought together, and it is completely different from 20,000 people and 30,000 people.

It is him, and he almost loses control.

Just a blow, a little risky, called Zuo Mo once again, he did not dare.

However, what makes Momo feel gratified is that this blow has laid the foundation for the victory of the hundred barrens!

No one can stop them from moving forward!

Victory, unstoppable!

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Xue Dong’s war department, however, quietly appeared on the border of the four small Zen gates.

Soon, the trace of the Xuedong war department was discovered.

Xue Dong did not fear, he quickly defeated several wars of the four small Zen doors, but he immediately realized that something was wrong, Yang Yuanhao is not in the four small Zen doors!

Xue Dongyu was shocked.

Yang Yuanhao is not in the four small Zen doors, where is he?

Xue Dong's speed did not have any delay, day and night, and went straight to the four small Zen doors. Xue Dong just wants lightning to attack Yang Yuanhao, one-on-one, Xue Dong has enough confidence to defeat Yang Yuanhao.

Mo Yunhai now has a good reputation. For Kunlun, this is quite unfavorable. Even though Kunlun has seen many outstanding young warriors over the years, these young people still have a lot of gaps compared to these top-level wars.

Gongye Xiaorong and Mushuang have two war divisions. It is only after a period of rest and recuperation that it is possible to restore their combat power. That is to say, Mo Yunhai is now a new force, except for the grandson and the other cold, they only have Yang Yuanhao and Gu Liangdao.

Xue Dong's plan is to defeat Yang Yuanhao and Gu Liangdao first, and create favorable conditions for the final battle with Mo Yunhai.

Xue Dong went straight to raise Yuan Hao, but Lin Qian, but he was only taking the Gu Liang knife.

If Wei Wei and others did not return, Lin Qian’s goal would be Gongsun’s difference. Unfortunately, the return of Wei Sheng and others, for Wei Sheng, Lin Qian still want to be vigilant.

Kunlun's strength is dominant, no need to take risks. There is only one double rain around the Guliang knife, and it is still quasi-god-level, and it cannot pose a threat to Lin Qian.

It is Kunlun’s strategy to smash its minions and fight with them.

However, when Xue Dong discovered that Yang Yuanhao was not in the four small Zen doors, his face changed. This means that Yang Yuanhao has left the four small Zen doors in advance. Not only is Yang Yuanhao absent, but the top of the four small Zen gates are almost none of them. There are indications that Mo Yunhai has already launched an action against Kunlun as early as Kunlun began to attack the Beitian Ring.

After all, Xue Dong was extraordinary. Almost instantaneously, he guessed the goal of Yang Yuanhao.

Kunlun!

However, after understanding the other party's intentions, Xue Dong was not too nervous.

If Yang Yuanhao thought that the Kunlun rear was empty, he was very wrong.

The top of the four small zen gates are not there. It is not very meaningful to sweep the four small zen doors. At this time, time is the most precious!

Xue Dong, who was emptied, did not hesitate to return to the four small Zen doors. Before leaving, he ordered to rely on the five major Zen gates of Kunlun to attack the four small Zen doors.

The cannon fodder is handed over to the cannon fodder. In such a place, it is not worth the time for the ace war department like him to waste time.

At this time, he received a letter from the herd.

The priest warfare encounters a chill!

Xue Dong’s eyes were bright, and he was not far from the pastoral warfare. He only needed the animal husbandry war to drag on for a few days, and he was able to arrive. At that time, it will be completed with the priest warfare department, and it will be difficult to fly.

Unexpectedly, I ran Yang Yuanhao and came to the cold.

Xue Dong immediately realized that this is a great opportunity to eliminate the cold!

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