Fantasy: Start with 3,000 Saints and establish Yama Temple!

Chapter 395

Buzzing.

The bright rays of light above the sky continued to bloom, and the Heavenly and Mortal Treasures that exuded blazing rays of light emitted brilliance above the sky.

The huge source hall suspended in mid-air became the focus of everyone’s attention at this moment.

Especially the powerhouses of the weird race, they knew that the next battle was completely unfolded.

Brush!

In turn, the sound of breaking through the air continued to be heard, and there were continuous bursts of figures shooting from the direction of God.

These figures exude a tyrannical turbulence from each other, and they are all powerful in the original realm.

“It’s the powerhouses of Yan Luo Daoyu.”

“There are powerhouses in the reincarnation realm.”

“With so many powerhouses gathered, can it be said that today is about to start a grand battle.”

“Depending on the situation, it seems that there is a complete war between God and the strange race.”

“In this case, we can’t be idle, it’s time to join the battlefield.”

“The current battlefields are all battles at the origin level. Our cultivation base is too low. Even if we join the battlefield, it won’t make any difference. Let’s just wait and see the changes.”

“…”

As the powerhouses of God burst out from each other, each hovering behind Feng Chen13, locked in with the strangers.

Similarly, with the arrival of the powerhouses of God, the direction of the strange race is constantly bursting with strong figures. These people also exude extremely strong aura fluctuations, and they are all powerhouses at the origin level.

For a time, the entire high sky was divided by the strong from the two sides.

However, it is clear that the number of strong men of the weird race is greater than the number of strong men of God, because they also have two strong men in the Ninth Stage origin realm, Chen Lao and Wang Lao of the Sky World.

At this time, the two looked at the two sides facing each other, then looked at the Yuan Palace hanging in the air in the distance, and directly chose to stand in the weird camp.

The two sides of the confrontation did not rush into the battle, but each locked on each other, and they were choosing their opponents.

The Slaughter Heavenly Sovereign has locked on a strong man in the Origin Realm of Eighth Stage.

Chaos Demon God is to lock the opponent’s Ninth Stage source realm strong.

Chaos Sword Sovereign and Tyrant Sword also stared at an Eighth Stage and a Seventh Stage.

The breath of the great road spread throughout the Lord of Samsara, directly enveloping the Seventh Stage origin realm of the three weird races.

As for the aura of the prehistoric gods from all over the body, they directly stared at the two elders Chen and Wang in the sky world.

Get rid of these top-level powerhouses, and the remaining two powerhouses are also staring at each other at this time.

“kill!”

The confrontation did not last too long, and Tyrant Dao shouted loudly, announcing the beginning of the battle.

Overlord’s entire body was holding a long knife, and the power of the great avenue burst out like a spring, turning into strands of sharp aura, instilled on the long knife.

The whole person was holding a long knife, and the power of the whole body rushed towards the person in the Seventh Stage Origin Realm in the distance.

Wow!

The shadow of the knife flickered, turning into a majestic wave, and the bright light bloomed, condensing into a bright knife light in mid-air.

The blade shadow seemed to run through the sky and the earth, rolling around, tearing the void tyrannically, and heading straight to the opponent.

The Seventh Stage Origin Realm felt this breath, and his eyes condensed fiercely. Although the cultivation base of the Domineering Sword is only the Fourth Stage Origin Realm, but the sword under the sky and the sunset still made him feel thick. The dangerous breath.

Without the slightest hesitation, he directly waved his big hand, and the darkness of the sky condensed in his hand, and the ominous aura rose up, condensed by a huge pitch-black palm under the condensing of this endless ominous aura.

The palm of his hand hangs above the sky, and the terrible and unknown breath will shatter the entire sky.

In an instant, the huge knife shadow fell vertically and horizontally, and violently collided with the palm of the hand.

boom!

A loud noise erupted, and the dull sound resounded throughout the world, turning into a howling gust of wind and spreading rapidly towards the surroundings.

In the center of the collision, the chaotic collision storm spread, and the power of that knife revealed extremely terrifying power at the moment of collision.

With a loud noise, the world shook, and the huge palm shattered directly, unable to withstand the blow of the Tyrant Sword at all.

The shadow of the knife penetrated through the palm of the hand and blasted towards the Seventh Stage’s original realm.

“how come!”

This Seventh Stage Origin Realm person exclaimed and looked at the sharply falling blade shadow, hurriedly urging his supernatural powers to resist.

In an instant, the magical powers pierced through the sky and collided with the shadow of the sword under the rendering of the violent wind.

boom!

The continuous sound of sonic booms in this world reminded me that the Seventh Stage who was in a panic, the strong man in the origin realm, with the sky full of magical powers, barely resisted this blow.

At this moment, he looked at Badao again with solemnity. Before the battle began, he had already estimated the strength of the Badao very strong, but after this collision, the threat that the Badao brought to him Soaring again.

“Come again!”

Seeing that the opponent had resisted his own blow, Tyrannical Sword made a long roar, holding the long sword and slew towards the opponent.

The fierce battle between the two began.

At the same time, the Chaos Sword Master’s eyes flickered, and the Immortal Sword in his hand exuded a bright light. The sharp breath flowing from the Immortal Sword was like a terror that would smash the sky.

The Chaos Sword Master held the Immortal Sword in his hand, locked onto the opponent, and felt that the opponent was the strength of the Eighth Stage Origin Realm. The Chaos Sword Master was not careless and did not underestimate it.

At the same time, the opponent of the Chaos Sword Sovereign, that is, the strong person in the Eighth Stage Origin Realm, his eyes condensed, and his eyes were full of killing intent to lock and shoot the Chaos Sword Sovereign.

His current idea is to kill the Chaos Sword Sovereign as soon as possible and help his people as soon as possible, so that he can seize the weapon of time as long as possible.

Zheng!

As the Chaos Sword Sovereign’s figure approached closer, the powerhouse of the Eighth Stage Origin Realm stuck out his palm and waved fiercely.

A harsh sound struck Shattering Void, and it condensed in a moment with a thick uncertainty, and then saw a sharp bone claw appeared in his hand.

The bone claw was directly put on his hand, and the coldness continued to fill up.

At this moment, the Chaos Sword Sovereign had already killed with the Immortal sword in his hand.

The incomparably bright Immortal sword slammed across the sky, and fell fiercely from above, directly targeting the head of the Eighth Stage Origin Realm.

At the same time, the bone claws of this Eighth Stage Origin Realm came out and lay horizontally above.

The Immortal sword fell.

Zheng!

The piercing clank sounded, and sparks splashed all over the place.

In the center of the collision, this terrifying shock wave swept across, directly shook the two of them back at the same time.

After being shaken back, the eyes of the two locked on each other for the first time.

A brief collision gave them a certain understanding of their respective strengths.

Especially this powerful person in the Eighth Stage Origin Realm, even more aware of the power of the Chaos Sword Sovereign during this collision, couldn’t help but get serious.

Sword Sovereign Chaos’ eyes flashed, and the two set off at the same time, killing each other.

A close battle unfolded. .