My talent is too competitive, the start level is full

However, Fang Chen knows the real situation!

It seems that there are hundreds of saints, but in fact, only three of them have the strength of the holy realm, and the rest of the ancestors are just a wisp of remnants of souls. Although they have recovered under the nourishment of the holy formation, their strength is also extremely Weak and small, ten people may not be able to compete with a saint of a foreign race.

Now all of them are killed... Obviously they are going to fight with their lives.

What must be faced is complete fall!

Anticipating the end of the ancestors, Fang Chen suddenly felt intense sadness and resentment.

Fang Chen had a strong urge to rush out and fight shoulder to shoulder with the ancestors!

But he knew that if he rushed out now, nothing would change.

Moreover, he shoulders the hope of the Fang family, the hope of the Zhenwu Human Race, and this is not the time for him to act impulsively and recklessly.

He must...be patient!

At this moment, he felt it.

The human race... is weak!

too weak!

Chapter 242 : In the face of a catastrophe, cheating and playing tricks!

hum-

The teleportation formation was fully activated, and everyone teleported away.

But no one noticed, not even Fang Chen.

His forcibly suppressed emotions touched the... Golden Crow Fang Seal hidden in his body!

The golden crow square seal trembled slightly, and a gilded light flashed vaguely.

A mysterious energy diffused, penetrated the shackles of time and space, and reached the other side of the heavens in an instant.

In the vast galaxy that is hard to reach and feared by gods and demons.

The ancient vicissitudes, towering immeasurable body, suddenly opened the god's eyes, and the pure golden light shot out, piercing through the barren worlds, and they were all annihilated into ashes.

"What's wrong with that little guy from the Fang family?"

This supreme existence chuckled, and immediately uttered a divine voice, which pierced through time and space and echoed in a silent forbidden place of life and death, "Wait a while."

hum!hum!hum!

All the powerful clans in the heavens were extremely afraid, and in the forbidden land of life and death that they dared not set foot in, suddenly there was a burst of tyrannical and fierce aura.

A series of vicious figures spread their wings and screamed, engulfed in monstrous golden flames, pierced through the void barrier, and leaped into several star fields!

The direction they were heading was... the Xuanwu Starfield, the True Martial World!

at this time.

The saints of the Fang family shot towards the sky, and the high priest and others were also taken aback.

Nima, one hundred saints?

How to fight this? !

But immediately, they noticed something strange. Although there were hundreds of saints, only three of them were filled with holy bodies, and the rest were remnants of souls, with no appearance!

The high priest and the others reacted and sneered.

"It turned out to be empty shelf."

"At the end of the road, this is begging for death!"

The barbarian emperor said contemptuously.

"Then their wishes will be granted."

The Emperor Rakshasa let out a sinister laugh, and blood shot up from his body, "Kill the chickens to make an example to the monkeys, and slaughter these saints, I want to see whether this group of ants will kneel or not!"

Immediately, several saints of the Raksha clan followed suit and rushed out one after another!

Together with the previous [-] saints, working together, they formed an encirclement circle, surrounding all the saints of the human race.

Captive breeding...starts from the holy land of the human race!

The meaning of humiliation is self-evident!

The faces of the remaining ten or so saints were gloomy, and the holy pupils were beating with anger.

Calmly and silently, he directly united with hundreds of ancestors of the Fang family to resist the killing of the alien saints.

A sage of a foreign race wanted to sacrifice a powerful technique to suppress it fiercely, but the Raksha Emperor waved his hand to stop it.

"No hurry, take your time."

Emperor Rakshasa led the saints, and said with a sneer, "If you fight directly, we will inevitably be injured."

"It's interesting to eat slowly."

"Let them fall in despair, let Zhenwu and the ants and human races collapse and surrender in despair."

"Subduing others without fighting, I have to say that the art of war of the human race is really interesting."

The forces of all parties in Zhenwu also saw the truth at this time.

The despair that had just been diluted a little bit once again shrouded my heart.

The anger in my heart can't be added!

The forces of all parties are really intolerable.

A strong man who was in the holy realm, all of them were fearless and fearless, turned into a divine light and charged into the sky!

Human race, even if you die, you can't be humiliated!

In an instant, more than a hundred quasi-sages from all sides of Zhenwu killed the aliens in a near-suicidal manner.

"The human race is immortal!"

A quasi-sage of the Five Thunder Gods Sect screamed blood, and suddenly the energy in the holy body fluctuated violently, erupting with terrifying power comparable to a blow from a saint.

boom!

Blast yourself outrageously!

Blood rained, and the sky trembled.

A saint of a foreign race didn't notice for a while, and he couldn't avoid it in the center of the self-destruction.

"The human race is immortal!"

This is true for a quasi-sage.

In exchange for the severe injury of a foreign saint by self-detonation.

At the same time, the encirclement was dispersed, providing time for the saints of the human race to escape.

Rakshahuang and the others immediately turned pale, cursed a lunatic inwardly, and retreated hastily.

If they are severely injured, massive resources are needed to recover.

Even if Zhenwu is captured, it may not be possible to collect so many resources!

This is undoubtedly a loss-making business!

Suddenly, a funny scene appeared in the sky... The saints of the alien race, who were so numerous and powerful, were chased and fled around by the quasi-sage of the real warrior race, looking very embarrassed.

Of course, this scene is seen in the eyes of the Zhenwu people.

Only tragic!

And...deep grief!

These quasi-sages could have escaped, even if they left Zhenwu and wandered in the heavens, with their strength, they could still survive.

But for them, for the continuation of the Zhenwu Human Race, he would sacrifice his life and blew himself up!

At this moment, the human race is cohesive like never before.

This is the righteousness of the human race!

Even if the human race dies, they will not surrender!

The high priest and the others also had gloomy faces.

However, they were not in a hurry to make a move.

This is just a farce, and the quasi-sages are only quasi-sages after all, so self-explosion is a bit of a threat to them.

But, wait a moment, they have exhausted their energy, and they can't even self-destruct, so what's left?

Just a bunch of pigs waiting to be slaughtered.

Another reason why they didn't make a move is... the true warrior race has hidden powers!

All the forces in Zhenwu have holy realms or quasi-sages dispatched, but only a few top forces that they have been paying attention to have remained silent.

The most eye-catching thing is... the Kingdom of Heaven known as the No. [-] Immortal Kingdom of Zhenwu!

However, the Kingdom of Heaven, as the number one force in Zhenwu, has remained silent all the time, which made them have to think more and hold back in response.

heaven.

The lord of the kingdom of heaven, with his hands on his back, watches the jihad of the sky.

There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

Kill it, blow it up.

It is best to kill both sides, and the holy land will die.

In that case, when the lord arrives with the demon clan, it will be the day when he takes over the real martial arts in the kingdom of heaven!

Behind the lord of the kingdom of heaven, the two patriarchs of the holy land of the kingdom of heaven watched him coldly, and said indifferently, "Should we just sit and watch like this, and not make a move?"

"It's better to make a false move and work without effort than it is now?"

"Otherwise... I am afraid that Da Zhenwu will spurn my kingdom of heaven."

"cast aside?"

The Lord of Heaven showed a contemptuous smile.

"Who would dare to spurn me when I take the real martial arts?"

"If you really want to die, I will fulfill them!"

However, the ancient Taoist sect, Taiyi Holy Land and other forces are now clinging to the Kingdom of Heaven, and if the Holy Land of the Kingdom of Heaven does not move, they will naturally watch from the sidelines.

The Kingdom of Heaven still has a back hand!

At this time, the only way to survive is to hold on to the thigh of the kingdom of heaven.

As for the Fang family... Hehe, they are just hypocritical villains who pride themselves on themselves.

It seems that the background is profound, but in fact, isn't it sending you to death?

So what if you keep the name of virtue and righteousness?

People are going to die, and they are still greedy for fame, all I can say is... extremely stupid!

But right now.

Tai One Holy Land.

A pure yang sword energy of the most rigid and yang, cut down out of thin air, the sharpness is unmatched, unstoppable!

Rumble!

The huge Holy Land of One is split into two in an instant!

Countless elders and disciples also turned into two halves, and the dripping blood instantly stained the entire dojo red.

The Sword Master Chunyang came here with his sword, standing in the sky, overlooking the Holy Land of Taiyi.

The fierce holy power, like a sharp sword energy, lay across the necks of every disciple in the Holy Land of Taiyi.

It even lay on the neck of the Lord Taiyi!

What is even more astonishing is that behind Sword Master Chunyang, there are more than a dozen withered and decayed figures.

The terrifying power exuded by each one is clearly in the realm of quasi-sages!