Chapter 1301 Death Is Imminent

"It is his last wish to fight this initial battle for the human race."

Hearing this sentence, April day was a little stunned.

Then Si Yuetian suddenly smiled and said: "Then your master has made money, and I met you."

Taoist Tianyang was stunned and said, "Then am I at a loss?"

Si Yuetian smiled and said: "I don't know whether it's a loss or not, should you come over, I have a live broadcast here, and you certainly don't.

You have been in seclusion for too long, and you definitely don’t know how to use the live broadcast.

Occasionally go out and have no time to learn.

Come here and see the heroic appearance of your master.

Let me tell you, the senior is so fierce, I feel like he is hanging and beating the Daoist. "

Taoist Tianyang didn't speak for a while.

When he spoke again, he was already behind Si Yuetian: "Speak nonsense, no matter how fierce my master is, he will never be able to hang the Daoist."

Si Yuetian directly used some spells to project the screen.

Expanding is easy.

Then she said, "Look for yourself."

Taoist Tianyang looked at it, and then wondered if he had read it wrong. Why did his master feel that his cultivation was not as good as his?

But no matter how you look at those people, they are not rank nine.

He's a man of vision and that area is already hell.

His past would be torn apart in an instant.

The breath of Tao is everywhere.

Terrible.

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Yu Lingzong, the head of Ximen also saw the video.

It was his wife who reminded him, and now they are talking on the phone.

The head of Ximen was a little distracted watching the video. They didn't consider whether the video was true or not, because they knew the inside story.

These are true, as for how this anchor did it.

No one knows about this.

Mrs. Ximen said: "Husband, do you look like it?"

The head of Ximen nodded: "It's very similar, it may really be the senior of our Yulingzong.

Sure enough, in our Yulingzong, there should be no one who is greedy for life and afraid of death. "

Mrs. Ximen said, "Can you win?"

The head of Ximen said: "Just try your best, our ancestors of Yulingzong, our sons, and our daughters are all among them.

We need to do our best. "

Mrs. Simon was silent.

There was no way they could escape.

She doesn't mind being involved, but she wants to protect her son and daughter.

The head of Ximen said: "I will go to the Holy Land now, and I will accompany you."

Madam Simon smiled and said, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, he gave an order to Yulingzong.

Let those ancient spirit beasts recover at any cost.

Then be ready to fight anytime.

He Yulingzong is not strong, but they are not afraid of death.

For the continuation of Yulingzong.

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At this time, many people were arguing in the live broadcast room. Some people thought it was fake, while others thought it was true.

But there are still many people who directly ask for the address.

But no matter how you ask, the anchor who is not afraid of death just doesn't say anything.

At the same time, there are a large number of strong people coming out.

All of them have only one goal, and that is the deep sea.

From some sources they know one thing, tonight will decide the fate of the human race.

And this fate is determined by the result of that battle.

It is related to the future of the human race, and many people can no longer sit still.

They want to go to war.

Of course, many people chose to wait and see.

They are still watching the video.

At this time, those people were getting closer and closer to Jiangzuo.

The three people were finally repelled by the joint, and each of them vomited blood.

None were seriously injured.

No matter how strong they are, it is impossible for them to be able to withstand so many masters.

All they can do is stall for time.

Intense power erupted from Moxiu Moke's body, and his body was expanding, but his strength was also strengthening.

"This deity, the demon cultivator Moke, has determined to follow in the footsteps of the demon cultivator Ao Wuji and fight for the human race since he knew about the ancient war.

I am a demon cultivator, and I can fight for the human race. "

Fairy Yuyan stretched out her hand and began to fuse the unicorn.

She walked two ways, these years,

Yu Lingzong's first pride.

At this time, her strength is also exploding:

"Yu Lingzong Yuyan, follow the ancestor's legacy, and fight for the human race.

Clear foreign enemies. "

The old man's body began to collapse, but his strength was exploding:

"The colorful sect has never embarrassed the ancestors."

At this moment, the two sides once again broke out in a war.

The three of them were at the end of their battles, but no one retreated, no one fled.

They fought with their lives.

Their words were directly captured by the live broadcast.

The whole studio fell silent.

is this real?

real or fake?

At this time someone was the first to speak.

Moxiu silently said: My generation of Moxiu should be radiant and proud.

I Moxiu silently said, I would like to respect Moxiu and Moke.

Before those people were shocked, another piece of news came out.

Red Blood Boy: I am a colorful sect, and I am a model of Taoism. Who dares to fight?

My generation of Taoist cultivators should go forward relentlessly and strive for a bright and bright universe for the human race.

Ximen Linglong: And our Spirit Controlling Sect, our ancestor is also very powerful.

At this moment, many people couldn't sit still.

They want to fight.

To fight for the peace of a human race.

At this time, a shining word floated out: Little friend, please tell me the location, and I, Tianling Jiufeng, will thank you very much.

"I'm sorry, the younger generation doesn't know. I feel like my memory is missing." said the anchor of Not Afraid of Death.

He felt weird, but he didn't refuse in the slightest.

He witnessed all this with his own eyes.

Few people in this world are as lucky as him.

The ghost repairs the land boundary.

Gui Jianchou watched all this in silence.

He vaguely remembered the words of the fairy sword, after not beheading the heroes.

Did his ancestors sacrifice for the human race?

What about him?

After a moment of silence, Gui Jianchou stood up:

"My ghost has never been an aboveboard person, nor is it a powerful existence.

However, this does not prevent me from participating in that battle.

Maybe I will be afraid, maybe I will be timid, but I want to try. "

In the end, Gui Jianchou left, and he was going to find the location of the battle.

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Some people still couldn't believe it in the live broadcast room:

"How is it possible? To decide the life and death of the human race tonight?

Why do I feel so unreal? "

"Yes, there is no real feeling at all."

"Let's breathe out, so we can be sure."

"Dream, how can there be any breath that people can detect."

Just as these people were talking, a sword light suddenly appeared in the live broadcast.

This light is rushing out of the sky, and few people pay attention to the sky above.

I didn't expect that there were people in the sky before.

At this time, many people still want to type on the keyboard to ask.

But it was only an instant, and everyone stopped.

No, it was forced to stop.

Their hands were even shaking.

They felt a terrifying aura, extremely terrifying.

That kind of breath seems to be able to kill everything in an instant, and it can destroy the world in an instant.

At this time, during the live broadcast, another black light burst out.

And at that moment, everyone felt aggravated again.

Countless people collapsed directly to the ground, and everyone was terrified.

This is a power beyond all cognition.

In the face of these forces, everything is in vain.

All shall perish.

What, what happened?

Is the world really going to decide life and death tonight?

Everyone who watched the video was terrified.

Death seemed to be at hand.

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