Fishing the Myriad Heavens

Beifeng woke up from her cross-legs, a little bit confused.

Rushing out of the camp, hurried towards the city wall.

Not only the north wind, but also many Tianjiao who participated in the assessment.

"What's going on? Is there any enemy invasion?"

"I don't know, but this is an opportunity for us to understand."

Everyone was talking to people they knew.

"Stop!"

As we approached the city wall, a row of stern soldiers wearing dark red armor, all wrapped up in a line, stood in front of Beifeng and others.

"You are waiting to participate in the assessment disciple of the Emperor Tianzong. Now you are not qualified to go to the city wall. There is your observation platform."

The first person said unquestionably, pointing towards the platforms inside the city wall.

These platforms vary in size, but even the smallest platforms are large enough to accommodate thousands of people.

The crowd did not oppose and fell on the platform while the soldiers watched.

Beifeng and others looked out of the city wall and took a breath.

Even if these people are all Tianjiao, they are just Tianjiao who has not grown up.

On the horizon in the distance, a large amount of smoke and dust appeared, many of which were thousands of meters tall and looming.

There is a rush of blood, linking the world!

"Is this a wasteland ?! It's a terrifying power. No wonder it has been able to contend with eternal Tianzong for so many years."

"How many tens of thousands of years of desolation exist, tens of thousands of less?"

Each of Tianjiao's eyes narrowed, even if some of them from a large family were seeing the scene in front of them at this time, they were a bit shocked.

It's not an exaggeration to say that there are tens of thousands of years, the actual number is only a lot!

These wilds are human, but the difference is that these people have beast palms.

These beast palms are made of gold and iron, not like flesh and blood.

And there are tails of varying numbers growing behind these wastes.

The tail is like a chain, and the end of the tail is a sharp spike!

There is only one tail behind the Millennium King's famine, and the tail behind the Wannian Zhuang level reaches three.

And these famines in the field are not only famines with three tails, but also six tails and even nine tails!

The greater the number of tails, the more powerful!

Under the watchful eye of Beifeng et al., The soldiers on the city wall also went directly out of the city to confront the famine.

There are even those from the Sanmu Stars, or other practitioners waiting for the opportunity.

"Barren! Barren!"

On the side of the wasteland, a roar rang, shaking the world, and a terrible momentum overwhelmed him!

This momentum is as real as terror.

The distance of more than ten kilometers made Beifeng and others feel a little hard to breathe.

"Everything is like a long night, but I see the sky!"

Countless soldiers did not fluctuate in the slightest. They seemed to be accustomed to shouting.

A tall pine plant rose above the heads of many soldiers, offsetting all the pressure.

"war!"

"war!"

The two sides roared and then collided together!

Hundreds of thousands of people on both sides, the lowest of which is the Millennium King, the power of terror blooms. In such a war, even the ten thousand years old feel powerless.

Wan Nian Zun falls every moment!

The horrible martial arts bloomed, and the energy burst out in all directions!

The aftermath of terror energy swept towards the city, hitting the light curtain of the city wall.

The light curtain seems to be very thin, but no matter how many times the energy shock wave sweeps through, it cannot shake the slightest.

In addition to these battles, the King of the Thousand Years and Wannian Zun, the warriors of the two sides of the hole are also looking for opponents and fighting together.

"There are matrix formations in all directions, otherwise fighting with warriors at the level of hundreds of thousands of years will be enough to annihilate tens of thousands of kilometers, and the mainland will perish!"

Beifeng saw something strange. No matter how these warriors worked, their energy seemed to be weakened.

Even so many powerful warriors are at war, and even the space has not been broken.

Even if the space of eternal Qingtianjie is stronger than the lower ranking world, it cannot be so strong.

"It is indeed the thirteen top gates. The rare formations outside the world are like a bad street in these top gates, and the power of these formations is too terrifying."

Beifeng looked at the battle not far away, his mind fluctuated.

It's not that these people have become weaker, but that this space has become stronger!

Their strength has not weakened in the slightest, but their destructive power has been more restrained.

It's like a person can jump out five or six meters under double gravity, but he can only jump out two meters under double gravity.

Beifeng noticed that apart from the warriors of the Millennium King and Wannian Zun, there were not many warriors in the cave, and there were only two dozen people on each side.

Although there are three people in Jiuwei's desert, none of them have shot. Similarly, the strong men in this city have not shot. They are standing in the air and looking indifferently at the battlefield below.

"This is just a small-scale conflict. This city, as the front line of the Emperor Tianzong, cannot have no strong one, and it is equally desolate. It can compete with the age of the Emperor Tianzong for so long. Come, it's more like a certain tacit agreement between the two sides. "

Beifeng analyzed, especially when he saw that none of the warriors in the realm of the emperor had shot, Beifeng even confirmed his thoughts.

But even a small conflict between the two forces is extremely dangerous for himself.

This battle only ended for half a day, and the tens of thousands of anniversaries lost in this battle were both tens of thousands.

The two sides tacitly cleaned the battlefield, but they did not converge on the corpses of their own people.

Instead, take your own booty.

Human warriors took away the claws and tail behind the wasteland.

But the waste is the flesh and blood essence of the war dead ~ www.readwn.com ~ Looking at this scene, Beifeng did not know why it felt a little sad.

How could these living people tolerate such blasphemy from their peers and friends who had been joking with themselves the moment before?

Even if the north wind is not a person in this world, it does not prevent the north wind from being worthless for these people.

"Are you guys thinking, are we too cold? These people are our comrades in arms, our companions, and family."

A noise sounded. The general who had previously stopped Beifeng and others did not know when he appeared in front of Beifeng and others. Looking at the ground below, his eyes flashed with sorrow.

"In fact, the answer is very simple. It ’s mutually beneficial. I do n’t know when it will start. We have a tacit understanding with the wasteland. What we need is the claws and tails of these wastelands. These wastelands need pure blood to cultivate the next generation . "

"Everyone is right. This is the law of nature. For example, a wolf eats a rabbit, a rabbit eats grass, and the grass absorbs nutrients from the earth."

The general's voice was heavy.