Urban Madness

"Why do you shut up the old man, at this moment, do you still want to deceive the old man with rhetoric?"

"Look! Look at everything our Northern faction is now! This is all thanks to you!"

"If I don't kill you today, what face is this old man serving as the headmaster of the Northern School? What face is there to face the ancestors of the Northern School!"

"Do you really dare to shoot at me?"

"Stop talking nonsense and fight to the death!"

After Bei Dao's voice fell, he rushed forward in an instant, and the whole person's moves opened and closed without any reservation, and the combat power of the peak of the mixed demons covered the entire sky.

The space around the two is collapsing layer by layer. As for the other disciples of the Tiansheng Sect, they have already been surrounded by the northern and southern disciples.

In short, if the hundreds of disciples of the Holy Sect are resisting the entire barren world today, all the cultivators in the barren world have joined the battlefield at this moment.

"boom!"

Bei Dao made a mistake, was caught by the East King, and kicked his chest fiercely, and Bei Dao fell from the sky in an instant.

"The old man has given you a lot of opportunities, but you are paranoid and obsessed. If you want to resist the old man, you are really damned. You don't really think you can defeat me!"

King Dong showed a wicked smile. Although they were both at the peak of the Demon Realm, how profound were the environment he had been through and the cultivation resources he used?

The North Road in front of him has no room to shout in front of him.

"This is a barren world! This is the Northern faction! I don't believe that you can't kill you guys today!"

Bei Dao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and went up to him again. Today, he has no way out. Either you die or I die.

The battle in the sky is in full swing, and both sides have burst into real strength, and the battles sent to various places are still very entertaining.

As soon as he came to the battlefield, Tianhuo Evil God grabbed the old gentleman Zhou Wenbin and hurriedly opened his mouth.

"Mr. Nanyu, Miss Nanyu will be handed over to you! I can't bear it anymore, I want to join the battlefield!"

"I didn't say..."

The old gentleman Zhou Wenbin was about to say something, but the Evil God of Fire had disappeared.

Looking at it again, this guy has rushed into the hinterland of the Tianshengzong disciples, and the strength of the peak of the early stage of the mixed demon has completely exploded, and the killing is a joy.

"Finally let the old man wait until the hearty battle! The old man has been waiting for this day, thank you all the flowers!"

"Come on, you self-righteous guys! Come to this old man, if you don't kill the old man today, the old man will kill you!"

The Heavenly Fire Evil God punched back a disciple of the Golden Immortal Peak in front of him, and laughed twice, only this kind of battle is worthy of him!

He is now only one opportunity away from breaking through the middle stage of the Confused Mirror, and he must fulfill his wish in this battle today.

Fatty Wang, who was fighting below, glanced at the Evil God of Fire, and his whole head was buzzing.

In my own impression, this guy can only talk, and his highest strength is only in the late stage of today. When will he be able to play such a show?

"This... what's the situation?"

Just as Fatty Wang was about to say something, Yu Guang glanced at Ye Fan in the distance, and standing beside Ye Fan was their Headmaster Nan Tian!

The two stood side by side, and the direction they were going was the top battle in the poor place.

"Could it be... Could it be that I was really blind before? These people are definitely not idle people?"

Fatty Wang shook his head in annoyance, what happened in front of him really subverted his three views.

Although there are only a few hundred disciples of the Tiansheng Sect, they have all reached the fairyland level, which should not be underestimated.

And the strength of a cultivator in battle is determined by his background.

Since these disciples of Tianshengzong joined the sect, they have enjoyed the most excellent cultivation resources, so there are often scenes of leapfrog counter-killing in the battlefield.

The mere hundreds of people actually blocked the attack of thousands of disciples at one time.

However, their defeat has been determined, and everything is just a matter of time. At this time, it is only to see how the victory or defeat between the top leaders above will be.

Their victory or defeat will determine the final victory of this battlefield, and will also determine the specific direction of the barren world.

After some battles, Bei Dao obviously lacked spiritual strength and was often at a disadvantage in battles.

As soon as the battle between the two started, the initiative was firmly in the hands of the East King. With that powerful strength and background, the North Road had no room for resistance.

"boom!"

With another ruthless punch, Bei Dao's body slammed into the building below.

"I said, you can't!"

The East King glanced at the north road below with the eyes of the ants.

The results of all these battles were all within my expectations, and against this kind of thing, nothing would go wrong at all.

"These disciples lost by my Heavenly Sect today will be returned a hundred times a thousand times in the future!"

"Beidao, wait, whether it's your northern faction or the **** southern faction, it won't last long!"

The East King coldly issued the final order, and then the major repair turned around and prepared to leave. Now the situation in the barren world is out of his control.

It's only a matter of time before the disciples below are completely lost. No matter how conceited he is, he won't be so conceited that he wants to use one person's strength to single out the entire barren world.

The best way now is to go back to Tianshengzong to get rescuers.

"Want to go back to rescue soldiers? Then you have to get out of the barren world safely."

North Road laboriously stood up from the ruins below, and looked at the East King fearlessly.

"Oh? With your current strength, can you stop the old man?"

"I can't stop your way, but I can die with you!"

"what?"

Dong Wang exclaimed and took two steps back nervously, this guy... this guy won't fight to the end with himself!

"All the miserable images of my northern faction today are caused by this old man. This old man is to blame himself. This old man should not continue to live in the world! It's just a pity for my loyal disciples!"

"Let this old man end everything here today, and end your life!"

"Backup hidden energy, start!"

Bei Dao took out a spar from the top of his ruins, and this spar is the most important hidden energy source for cultivators.

As long as you crush it, no matter what your realm is, even if you reach the position of Immortal Venerable, you have to die in peace!

But the higher the realm, the more powerful the explosive power will be!