Chapter 1025 Thoughts

The pride is unbroken and the Tianyuan is endless!

As the human monk who had surrendered long ago shouted these words, and then rushed towards the divine creature closest to him without risking his life, the surrounding void, the surrendered human monks also boiled, Fang Xing, The fierce battle between Shao Situ and Lu Fengxian was like a red-hot iron that burned their hearts, causing a trace of fire to rise in their already desperate hearts, and then finally followed. The appearance of these words completely ignited their lifeless hearts...

These beings who call themselves "gods" are not that strong. Didn't a big man die just now?

Tianyuan cultivator is not that weak. The three people were besieged by the gods for a long time, but they still killed them without any fear!

All kinds of thoughts intertwined together, giving them a little "courage!"

There were quite a few Tianyuan monks gathered in Kuaiji Mountain to watch the battle. The Taoist monks were afraid that there would be tens of thousands of them. Then they were attacked by the divine beings. A thunderstorm swept down two-thirds of them, but there were still not many left. Young Master, as the gods descended in large numbers, countless people were slaughtered, but some survived. Most of them chose to surrender in the face of the threat of life and were willing to be slaves. They were not killed, but Group after group, they were guarded, kneeling on the ground, waiting for the will of the gods to come...

There are quite a few of these people, nearly tens of thousands!

These people all belong to the forces that have been subdued, but at this time, they exploded again.

Regardless of life and death, they jumped up again, fought fiercely, and rushed towards the divine creatures.

Moreover, at this time, they no longer fought independently as before. Instead, they had a backbone and rushed in the direction of Fang Xing and others at all costs. This also resulted in the airtight encirclement. With a trace of chaos, the battlefield that had already died down was once again filled with flames of war. The situation that was already under the control of the gods was once again in chaos.

"Today we fight side by side and live together with the world!"

Someone shouted in a low voice, rushed out, and guarded Fang Xing and the other three people. It was the person who was saved by Fang Xing not long ago. At this time, he did not escape, but rushed over. Fang Xing saved them. , had originally decided to rely on themselves to attract the attention of the divine creatures so that they could escape, but at this time, they gave up this option and rushed to Fang Xing without hesitation, preparing to fight with him. , and among them, the leader, in fluttering white clothes, is the Princess Canglanhai...

"You bitch, what are you doing back here?"

When he saw this group of people, Fang Xing cursed angrily.

The eldest princess Ao Zhen just lowered her eyes and sighed: "The world is like this, how can we choose? I just let you fight!"

"You are so disobedient. Just wait for me. I will divorce you immediately after this fight!"

Fang Xing was fuming, but had no choice but to curse angrily.

"With a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?"

Fuyao Palace Young Master Situ sighed in a low voice, with an attitude of appreciation.

"That's my wife, what do you think of her?"

Fang Xing shouted loudly and slapped him, but Young Situ dodged it lightly.

"They are looking for death. Let's clear them all out!"

There were divine creatures looking at everything below, roaring lowly, ready to put down their arrogance and kill them themselves.

"Don't kill them all. They still have great uses, but the main thing is to surrender!"

Others disagreed and advocated surrender.

"After all, they are descendants of immortals, and they still have pride in their hearts. Just kill their backbone!"

Someone even spoke in a low voice, looking directly towards the center of the entire battlefield.

His goal is very clear and has been recognized by most of the gods. Those three people are the core of causing this chaos. As long as these three people are killed, the fighting spirit of this group of Tianyuan monks will surely rise. If you pour cold water on it, it will go out...

"Although these three people have not become immortals, they are not something ordinary boys can deal with. It's better for us to take action!"

Someone made a suggestion and then stood up. His energy was strong and powerful, much higher than that of Lightning Son.

"Haha, if we take action, it will not be a good thing. The boys will see it and become afraid of the human race!"

But someone else spoke calmly, and the words seemed to reach everyone's hearts, and they remained silent.

"Is it possible to look at it like this?"

"No need, let them go!"

Someone sneered and pointed in one direction, but there were also a group of monks gathered there. Several of them had quite extraordinary auras, but in this cloud, they seemed out of place, and they seemed to be born lower than others. They stood attentively and solemnly, looking at the battlefield below, but no one glanced this way. It seemed that they didn't even dare to say anything for fear of attracting any suspicion. These people were divided into ten groups. Erba belonged to the cultivators from the Small Immortal Realm who had returned before.

"These slaves have made quite a lot of achievements. No matter what, we have to help them!"

The creature of the divine race who had made the proposal said: "The King Wujian handed over his biological son to them and sneaked into the human world as an internal response. The fortune and life of the lightning child were naturally tied to them. Although today, Their merits were perfect, and they indeed protected the Lightning Son well, but who would have thought that the Lightning Son would accidentally die in this battle? Haha, although they have completed the task, they did not personally protect the Lightning Son after all. The Lightning Sons are returned to the hands of God King Wujian. Will the old God King let them go? Now he is going to fight for the treasure with those human saints. When he returns, these slaves will be killed, right?"

His voice was not quiet, as if he was deliberately letting the cultivators in the Immortal Realm hear him.

When those people heard this, many of them trembled and fear appeared in their eyes.

"So, give them a way to survive!"

The creature of the divine race who spoke laughed: "Let them take down those three people. At any rate, it is also a little explanation to God King Wu Jian. They will be recorded in the merit book. When God King Wu Jian wants to vent his anger on them in the future, they will not be angry." No one will be left alive..."

Only then did the other divine beings understand what he meant, and they all laughed.

"It turns out that the Nine Nether God King went to fight to kill this traitor in the world!"

Before they could take the initiative to issue orders, several old men in the fairyland had already stepped forward in person and bowed down to ask for orders.

"Go!"

The aloof Jiuyou Divine King nodded and waved his hand gently.

The creatures of the gods looked at each other and laughed, but the masters of the small fairy world all had solemn expressions and rushed down from the nine heavens. In the process of descending, they also released their true murderous aura. The energy soared into the sky, shaking the void, and the invisible aura was so frightening that the entire battlefield fell silent at this time. Both the human monks and the gods were suffocated by it. A total of nine old cultivators fell from the sky and revealed their cultivation. Astonishingly, they are all in the realm of transcending tribulations, not inferior to the ancestors of ancient aristocratic families who have transcended tribulations!

A total of nine ancestors who have transcended the tribulation aura have arrived. How terrifying is that?

"Rescue troops are coming..."

"The seniors who have overcome the tribulation are here to save us..."

Already the human monks were shouting excitedly at this time, feeling very excited.

But soon, the words coming from the air made them speechless, and the excited expressions on their faces froze.

"The Lord of God comes to the human world. Those who are slaves will live, and those who are unyielding will die!"

This sentence showed his attitude, which made Zhu Xiu despair and recognize the reality.

These are not the seniors from Tianyuan who have come to save people, but the human monks from the Little Immortal Realm. They have long since taken refuge with the divine beings. If you think about it, you can find that maybe they are the cause of the arrival of this group of divine monks. It's coming...

"Rebellion! Tianyuan is rebelling!"

"Inviting foreign enemies to invade Tianyuan, you are eternal sinners..."

The number of human monks who had figured this out started to curse crazily and pointed their halberds at the nine cultivators in the air.

"Those who talk nonsense will die!"

One of the Little Immortal Realm Lords was furious when he heard this. He struck with his palm and beat the group of human monks who were shouting below into a pulp. The other people also had extremely ugly expressions and did not say anything as they swooped down. Next, Fang Xing, Shao Situ, and Lu Fengxian were at the center of the battlefield and rushed towards him. With their violent violence, they flew away countless monks around them, leaving only the three of them alone. Standing there languidly, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in a massacre, it seems that the next second will turn into meat sauce...

"Kill these three people and this war will be over!"

This thought came to someone's mind, and then they closed their eyes with regret.

Tianyuan's last hope will be destroyed in his own hands!

"Tian Yuan is rebellious and cannot be punished..."

Suddenly, in the void, nine Little Immortal Realm Masters took action. When Fang Xing and the other three seemed to have no hope of escape, a loud roar suddenly sounded in the void, and there was a white-bearded man. Suddenly, the old man in Gua Yi rushed over, harnessed the purple light in the sky, turned the void into an endless cage, and crashed towards the nine world masters. At the same time, he pointed like a sword, With a fierce stroke towards the void, in an instant, one sword produced three, three swords produced nine... In the end, it turned into eighty-one sword lights!

Overcoming the tribulation!

Surprisingly, he is also a tribulation-transcending monk, but he clearly does not seem to be on the same path as the Lord of the Little Immortal Realm.

His violent attack forced the nine Little Immortal Realm Lords to look sideways, concentrate on defense, and did not continue to attack!

Immortal Yuan!

The appearance of the old man shocked all the cultivators, and then they were ecstatic.

After all, someone who is a master of Tianyuan Tribulation came to the rescue, and it turned out to be the ancestor of the Yuan family, Old Immortal Yuan Sanqing!

Even Fang Xing, Shao Situ and others did not expect that at this moment, Old Immortal Yuan actually appeared to stop the chasing enemy and saved their lives. Otherwise, they would have faced the full attack of the Nine Immortal World Lords. How could the three of them still be alive?

"Yuan Sanqing, it turns out you are still in the world!"

One of the Little Immortal Realm Lords yelled loudly and also used his magical power to rush towards the white-bearded old man.

"I thought that it would be difficult to survive the next thunder catastrophe. I wanted to go into seclusion, but I didn't expect that there would be such a catastrophe..."

Immortal Yuan answered in a low voice, and then made a spell. In the void, several terrifying divine thunder suddenly exploded. Facing his violent magical power, the nine masters of the small fairy world did not dare to look down upon it, while avoiding it. While he summoned the divine thunder, several people rushed to deal with him. The first few people each sacrificed amazing magic weapons and shouted: "Then you should hide and linger..."

"Haha, with such a ruined life, what's the use of hiding?"

Immortal Yuan Yuan continued to control the magic in his hands, but he smiled bitterly: "Let's do something useful!"

As he spoke, his figure was like lightning, and he rushed directly into the sky above Fang Xing and others, controlling the three great immortal arts to fight one against nine.

"Work together to kill him first, and then kill the three juniors!"

Some of the nine Little Immortal Realm Masters yelled and struck like crazy, and the nine masters all attacked Old Immortal Yuan.

Elder Immortal Yuan seemed to be risking his life. Although he knew it was difficult to defeat him, he had no intention of retreating. Instead, he became more and more frantic as he fought.

It seemed that he was gradually failing and his death was only a matter of time.

The practice of overcoming the tribulation dignifiedly seems to have no impact on the overall situation. It is really sad and difficult to understand.

But invisibly, many things have been changed by him.

"Old stubborn..."

Far to the south, there is an old Confucian scholar standing at the door of the Tribulation Immortal Association, looking here quietly. Even when the battle is fierce, when Fang Xing and others are in danger, the old Confucian scholar is not there. He had no intention of taking action, but when he saw Elder Yuan, he sighed lowly, stood up slowly, put his hands behind his back, and slowly stepped forward, his figure gradually rising into the air.

"As expected, you will always make the right choice. It's just that sometimes you are annoying, but there are some people who can't be hated..."

In a void, Bai Qianzhang also appeared, sighing in a low voice, and then slowly walked out.

"Young Situ..."

The Great Elder of Fuyao Palace and others also led a group of troops and rushed out of the chaotic battle situation, their faces full of urgency.

After such a battle, they finally found the location of Fang Xing and others.

What's more important is that in the middle of the battle, a cold and faint voice rang out: "The pride is unbreakable, the Tian Yuan is undying..."

The place where the sound rang out was in the center of the battlefield, where the leader of the divine creatures had pinned him to the ground. After discovering the change, the head of Lingshan Temple faced the thunder tribulation and charged back to the nine heavens. When he arrived in front of the divine beings, he was pressed down by the powerful being and suppressed to the ground. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead. However, he gradually regained his consciousness. However, the thoughts of compassion had turned into A terrifying demonic intent that surges into the sky, roaring fiercely, shaking the surrounding areas...

"What about the devil?"

"What about Buddha?"

"Compared to the birth and death of ethnic groups, what's the point of biased thoughts?"

In this thought that was not spoken aloud, but was truly felt by everyone or the beings of the gods, a kind of demonic intention rose up from the place where the first Lingshan Temple was suppressed, and then, a kind of The infinitely powerful demonic intent also rose up, even affecting the sky above, causing a demonic cloud to appear in the sky, each one containing terrifying killing intent...