Fortune Shrine

Chapter 3920
The army was hit.

Countless casualties.

A huge opening was also exposed, and the black-armored general took the opportunity to break out of the encirclement.

But above the void, Prince Pojun was stunned, his pupils were wide open, and his eyeballs seemed to fall out, because his palm also didn't miss.

The misty figure was directly photographed to pieces, and it disappeared like smoke.

only……

With the formidable strength shown by the opponent, this palm is definitely not the case.

Although Prince Pojun was confident, he was not yet confident enough that he could wipe out such a strong man with a single palm.

The two had already exchanged palms before, and they both had some understanding of each other's strength.

This is simply not possible.

And there is no such stupid person who is willing to stand still and wait to die.

"Is it a phantom?"

"how is this possible?"

Prince Pojun's pupils were full of horror, full of inconceivability.

He was not stupid, why didn't he understand at this moment, that ethereal figure was not the other party's real body at all, but just a phantom.

who is it?

A phantom is already so powerful?
And cheated my senses, this is simply...

At this moment, Prince Pojun gritted his teeth in anger.

"Bastards, get out of here, do you really think you can escape today? If you can escape, the monk can't escape the temple. My blood clan vows to bloodbath the Kyushu sect."

The voice of rage echoed.

At the same time, an incomparable terrifying atmosphere also spread, and dark clouds gathered.

It's like the end is coming.

Obviously, Prince Pojun was completely enraged, and the surrounding space also solidified, like a piece of iron.

The members of the Kyushu sect who broke out of the siege just now felt an invisible pressure, which made it difficult for them to move an inch, and their bones were creaking.

Just kidding, how could they be able to bear the coercion of the sixth level of the avenue.

Good thing!

In the void, a bright sword light lit up again, like the first light when the world first opened, illuminating everything.

The misty figure also resurfaced again, as if it hadn't moved halfway from the beginning to the end.

But the crowd pressure has been greatly reduced.

How can it be?

Prince Pojun looked horrified, and the reappearance of the ethereal figure, and the fact that the other party was safe and sound, undoubtedly made him unbelievable.

The anger in my heart couldn't help but spit out.

"No matter who you are, you will definitely die today."

After the words fell, his whole body also blasted towards the misty figure like a cannonball.

Boom boom boom! ! !
A shocking battle was staged here, and the two peak powerhouses collided violently, and every collision was as shocking as stone breaking.

In contrast, the misty figure is slightly below.

Prince Pojun is one of the few strong men in the blood clan, and he has broken through the sixth level of the Dao for countless years.

Definitely one of the best.

As for the ethereal figure, its divine power is obviously insufficient in comparison. If it weren't for the strange movement skills and endless means, it would be impossible to support it until now.

As for now...

It may not be that simple to decide the winner.

Prince Pojun couldn't attack for a long time, and was so angry that he croaked.

"Hahaha!! Po Jun, I never thought you would be here today, and you can't even beat a junior."

Just at this moment, a mocking voice came from the void.

It's Zhao Gang.

He had been watching the battle between the two for a while, and he thought it was almost done, so he stepped out, looking like a winner.

"It's you!"

There was anger in Prince Pojun's pupils, and he shouted: "Could it be that you want to come to this muddy water too?"

"Good talk!"

Zhao Gang smiled, "Illusory Realm is a land of no owner. If your blood clan takes it, I, Niehai, will naturally take it too."

"However...you don't need to be so hostile to this general, today this general is here to cooperate with you..."

Hearing Zhao Gang's words, Prince Pojun's expression didn't change much.

It is a fact that the sea of ​​evil and the sea of ​​blood are hostile to each other.

However, occasional cooperation is not impossible.

The former fantasy domain was the result of their tacit understanding, a buffer zone for both sides.

But now, the situation in the fantasy domain has changed, and it is no longer in the interests of the two major forces. Under such circumstances, it is necessary to reach an agreement again.

Although in this matter, Liuyumen has already seized the opportunity.

But compared to the huge sea of ​​evil and blood, it can't control the overall situation at all, so...

"it is good!"

Without too much hesitation, Prince Pojun agreed, and he had no reason to refuse the beneficial cooperation with both parties.

"Wise choice!"

Zhao Gang smiled triumphantly, and then turned his eyes to the misty figure, "Then our cooperation will start from here, to destroy the Kyushu sect, leaving no one behind."

kill kill kill! !
Following his words, from the endless void, an evil sea soldier surged out like a tide.

Seeing this scene, the faces of General Heijia and the others instantly turned extremely pale.

Originally, a blood race was not something they could contend with.

At this moment, add another evil sea.

Can be imagined.

At this moment, the disciples of Kyushu Sect fell into an abyss.

Above the void, the aura around the misty figure also became violent, and it also looked extremely angry.

"Oh! Are you angry?"

"Unfortunately, in front of this general, you are nothing. Show your true colors. This general does not kill unknown people."

Zhao Gang sneered again and again, and surrounded the ethereal figure with Prince Pojun one after the other.

"Why talk so much nonsense with them, just kill yourself."

Prince Pojun didn't have that patience.

While speaking, the majestic figure had already been attacked and killed, and the monstrous blood was surging, directly wrapping towards the misty shadow.

That's it!

Seeing this, Zhao Gang didn't bother to waste any time, the moment his figure moved, the terrifying aura swept over him instantly.

Although the misty figure is amazing, with countless illusions, and endless means, but after all, his strength is limited, and he is not good enough to face Prince Pojun alone. It is conceivable that he is facing two Dao Liuzhong at the same time.

He was beaten and retreated steadily.

The strange light that shrouded his body gradually dissipated.

His true face was revealed.

"It's you!"

Prince Pojun's pupils shrank sharply, full of disbelief.

"Okay! This king said, why did Jiufeng Mountain disappear overnight? It turned out that it has transformed into the Kyushu Sect."

"Good! Very good!"

Prince Pojun gritted his teeth.

Because he recognized that face, whoever it was if it wasn't Wu Chi.

Yes!

The only one in the Kyushu Sect who can compete with the sixth level of the Great Dao is Wu Chi, who is at the peak of the fourth level of the Great Dao.

It's a pity, no matter how strong Wu Chi is, with his own strength, it's impossible for him to compete against the two strong men. At this moment, his face has become a little ugly.

"Hahaha! What a Kyushu sect, I really admire this general. While destroying the Wuyin Gate, he secretly subdued the remaining power and territory of the Wuyin Gate. It is really a good method."

"It's a pity that after all the tricks are exhausted, it's still nothing in the end, hahaha!"

Zhao Gang laughed wildly, extremely happy.

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(End of this chapter)