Chapter 618

And the battlefield.

It's not just here.

In the Far East, the army that had been coming from heaven came slowly.

Even though I had expected it, when I saw this team.

All the people I see take a breath.

Because that a group of immortal soldiers, send out a vast sky, such as the breath of the sea.

Seeing such a situation, they had an illusion.

So many immortals, even if they try their best to kill a few?!

Nine days above, the immortal soldier cast a cold look.

"I'll give you one last chance."

Above the clouds, Wei Ting said coldly.

"Some of you don't have to die. You have to choose whether to hand over the holy treasure or die."

"By what?"

Some practitioners stood up and cried.

"We really haven't seen any so-called holy treasures!"

"Isn't it too late to say that now?"

Wei Ting Li shouts: "if you hide the holy treasure privately, you deserve to die."

"You mortals, this is determined to fight against heaven!"

From the sky, it was Wei Ting's fury.

Then he took a picture.

"Then, together with this place, let's put an end to it!"

The ants are also in his eyes.

Trying to kill them.

Just backhand, easy.

One hand down.

For a moment, it seemed that it had completely exceeded the limits of their imagination.

Just like the tide, we will devour this world, these ignorant mortals together!

They don't understand what they did wrong.

Maybe Weak, is born in this world's biggest mistake.

Those powerful practitioners looked at this palm and photographed it.

Those ordinary people who didn't practice, with them, these practitioners showed their magic power and lit a light to guide the way in the disaster.

But what about them?

What is ahead of them? No one knows.

Maybe it's death.

The cultivator guards the mortals, but who will guard the cultivator?

Maybe While saving the mortals, they are also looking forward to it.

There is someone or someone.

Under such circumstances, we can guide them in the direction they are going.

After decades of searching for Tao, it has been thousands of years of dreaming about Tao. Even if one hears it, it is enough to die.

"Kill!"

With a sharp roar, there will be a second person, a third person!

"Monks of my generation, why should we fight?"

These practitioners, waving weapons in their hands, display their own magic power.

Resolute and resolute.

Kill the immortal in the sky directly!

But the next moment, it is all fall into the dust.

No matter how hard you struggle.

They can't stand up.

Even if they make progress, how can they deal with the immortal soldiers?

How to compete with the people behind them?

It's just the next moment.

Suddenly there is a black light, through the world, through time.

As if from the ancient sea of the nether world, walking slowly!

Nine days above, those incomparably great shore existence, also similarly, falls in that flies on the long sky black figure.

Everyone seemed to be unable to believe their own eyes, subconsciously wiped their eyes.

Although the figure is not as great as these immortals, it is even too small.

But like an insurmountable natural moat, in front of a hundred immortal soldiers and generals!

"Who is coming?"

Said the figure.

"The former leader of Xiantai, Chongxiao."

When his voice dropped, there was silence.