The perfect me is Yue Chan

"Noisy, even a crow dares to claim the title of king, and he is so arrogant and killing here!" Ling Tianhou shouted, with a huge bow in his hand, he pulled out a big arrow, fully pulled the bow string, and shot out with a chirping sound, the arrow feathers were like The rainbow is like a silver torch, shining through the sky, rushing towards the huge crow, and it will change direction and follow it.

The crow crows and spits out black fire, which turns into runes and burns the arrow feathers. However, the arrow feathers are brilliant and the silver symbols shine, extinguishing the black flames like breaking bamboo.

With a soft "pop" sound, the silver arrow feathers shot through the crow's body, causing it to explode and break into pieces, with blood flying. The power of the arrow was so powerful that it directly killed an ancient relic, Ling Tianhou's The terrifying and powerful force made people tremble. In just a moment, the area was empty, and no one dared to stop it.

"The leader of the Qishan clan is here. Anyone who invades my pure land will be killed without mercy!" An old man came across the sky like an angry lion, holding a treasure seal in his palm. He shook it in the wind, quickly enlarged it, and flew out. It was bigger than the mountain peak. , it pressed down quickly, fierce and domineering, the earth collapsed inch by inch, and a group of creatures below were frightened, unable to resist, and were crushed into pulp by the big seal.

"Kill!" shouted Zhentian, and countless Butian Pavilion disciples came from all directions. They were covered in blood and had come from a bloody battle from afar.

The mountains and rivers are full of enemies, wars are everywhere, and people are red-eyed. Regardless of the famous strong men or ordinary masters, as long as they come from the pure land, they have a fearless temperament, otherwise they will not come to support. , this pure land is boiling, there are wars in all directions, and there are killings everywhere.

Everyone in Butian Pavilion was extremely excited, with tears rolling in their eyes. Whether they were former disciples a hundred years ago or in the past few decades, so many people came back, making everyone feel like crying.

Even Lei Zu Muyan, Liu Lao and others had tears in their eyes, and they were more willing to fight. They rushed in all directions, specifically killing those ancestor-level monsters.

"Butian Pavilion is over, and the sacrifice spirit is about to die. What else can they have? With so many powerful forces taking action, this place is destined to become a scorched earth. Let's go together and destroy this place as soon as possible." An old monster spoke, a true ancestor-level figure. , there are few opponents who have a big feud with Butian Pavilion, and such people rarely appear on weekdays.

"Are you done?" A sun rises, so bright that people can't open their eyes. It's a person, he is shining, and the pure land he shines is bright, and it looks extremely frightening.

"It's the King of War!" Everyone changed their colors, the shadow of a famous tree. The King of War has a great reputation, and it was because of his own killing. He also came to Butian Pavilion to practice in the past, and now he has returned.

It had to be, he was really too powerful. The runes flickered in his raised hand, pressing down on the front like a vast sea. On the spot, he actually forced the old monster to cough up blood and his body was shaken violently.

"Kill!" The old monster opened his mouth and spat out a sword. It was only a foot long. It was full of light and turned into a sword. This sword was polished with the teeth of an unknown ancient beast. It was green and indestructible. Since the old monster It has been used ever since it was born. It is invincible and can easily cut through even mountains.

"Dang!" However, at this moment, the King of War directly shook his fingers and shook the sword without any fear. He resisted with his palms. The green treasure phantom trembled, the runes shone, and he almost fell into the sky.

"Kill me!" The old monster spurted out a piece of essence and submerged it into the green sword, making it shine even more brightly. It was like a divine river flowing. The King of War shook his fingers and tapped on this precious weapon with ten fingers one after another. , using the most powerful rune power, the world was shaking, and a low mountain not far away was cracked by the sound waves.

In the end, the green divine sword cracked and was broken by the King of War's fingers. A terrible treasure was destroyed. The old monster roared and went completely crazy. This was the weapon he had been practicing all his life. Unexpectedly, today Such destruction made his eyes red and blood spurting from his mouth.

"I will fight with you!"

"Then you go to hell!" War King shouted coldly, still like a sun, killing forward.

"Boom," with astonishing divine power, the War King punched out, and the runes were like a sea, scattering the old monster's magic, and then sent him flying across the sky, exploding into pieces in the sky.

Absolutely strong, unparalleled power, worthy of his reputation for daring to compete with the Human Emperor for the throne, his great power was all achieved through battle.

"Senior brother, we have not seen each other for many years, and you and I meet again!" The War King opened his eyes and rushed into the depths of the Pure Land to meet the master of the Butian Pavilion.

The word "Senior Brother" made both of them sigh. The Master of Butian Pavilion was agitated. The War King only practiced in the Pure Land for ten years and then left. His main focus was on the Stone Kingdom. Unexpectedly, he still came today to rescue the Pure Land. It can be said that it values ​​​​love and righteousness.

"Thank you," the Pavilion Master said with tears in his eyes. Being able to help at this time is enough to explain everything.

The King of War looked at the sky: "The black sky-covering runes are collecting the rain of gods. Why are you so indifferent?"

"The top priority is to protect the disciples of Butian Pavilion." The Pavilion Master said. He turned his head and looked in one direction. That place has not been affected by the war yet. That is Yuechan's residence. It has reached this time, and Yuechan has not yet The pavilion master didn't know what was going on when he took action, but Yuechan had discussed the ownership of this divine rain with the sacrificial spirit earlier, so he didn't need to pay attention to it.

Moreover, the mysterious man used black runes to cover the world, attracting the attention of too many creatures and even taking action against them. This greatly reduced the burden on the Butian Pavilion disciples, otherwise they would have suffered heavy casualties.

"No matter how many people you come today, it will be useless. The divine vine is about to die. What else can you rely on? You are destined to be destroyed!" A silver dragon roared, dancing its huge body, and rushed forward. This is a relic, and Butian There is a great enemy in the pavilion. It is very terrible and has caused many killings here.

What it says is true. Even if someone comes to help, it will be difficult to change the status quo. After all, there are too many enemies. The most critical thing about this war is that the strongest person in the Nine Heavens can decide everything.

"Buzz," the master of Butian Pavilion said nothing, and took action himself, turning into a ball of light and flying towards it, suppressing the silver dragon. Thunder and lightning intertwined with it when he raised his hand, and it immediately became covered in charred black scales.

Everyone nearby was surprised. This was a dragon king. It was definitely not an ordinary relic. It was severely injured when it came up. Its ferocious and invincible look just now left a deep impression on people.

Seeing this, the War King rushed away and continued to fight. The silver dragon was furious and spat out a piece of divine light from his mouth, trying to suppress the owner of Butian Pavilion. He even rose into the air and relied on his powerful body to fight to the death. Tear your opponent apart.

With a sound of "Buzz," a glow rose up behind the Butian Pavilion's master, and a pair of golden divine wings appeared, blowing with strong winds and roaring thunder. This was the magic of the divine roc, and it was full of extremely terrifying changes. At this moment, the Master of the Pure Land actually grew in size and turned into a big golden bird.