Sannomiya Sixth Court of Another World

Chapter 173

"These are the most elite masters of the Purple Moon Temple, the Fakalia Empire, the Karachi Empire, the Lion Clan, and the Tiger Clan. If they are slaughtered, these five forces will no longer have the same power as our Blood Moon Temple, Belus The strength to compete with the Te Empire." Pater also showed a rare look of excitement.

Platinum Skeleton Xue Wuyue said calmly: "I don't know if there are any secret methods in the other four directions, but Ziyue Temple can definitely escape."

It seemed to be responding to his words.

Seeing the heavy losses of several parties, Christina shook her hands and shot out a purple brilliance, and a purple space door appeared in the place where the masters of the Ziyue Temple were most densely populated.

"Could it be that the purple electric mask made with the perverted power of that sculpture can't shield the space door?" Pate asked doubtfully.

Long Zhantian smiled and said, "It's not omnipotent."

Xue Wuyue explained: "According to the laws formulated by gods and demons in ancient times, once the cultivation level exceeds the imperial level, no matter whether it is a human, a beast, or any living body, it will be called into the world of gods and demons, so the sculpture's Its strength should be at the peak of the emperor level, and it is only a thin line away from the god soldier level, and its purple light shield is very powerful, and it will definitely not be able to shield the space door."

Just as Xue Wuyue said, the space gate transferred the masters of Ziyue Temple in no time.

Before Christina stepped into the space gate, she looked back at Long Zhantian, her eyes were complicated.

"kill!"

The sculpture shook its hand and slashed towards the space door with a sword.

With a sneer on his face, Tros crushed a magic ornament and threw it over.

boom!
The magic jewelry burst out with bright purple light, which defeated the vindictive slash, but the powerful vindictive force still sent Tros flying horizontally, hit the purple light shield, bounced back again, and fell to pieces.

"The power of the magic accessories here is also greatly restricted!" Long Zhantian whispered, he looked at the other masters, all with a few space magicians, who were casting space magic and were about to leave.

It's just that the purple electric mask has the effect of restricting magic, so that the original thirteenth level of space magic can transfer dozens of people, but now it can only transfer seven or eight people.

Long Zhantian smiled slightly, and raised his hand to shoot more than a dozen arrows.

His attack was unusually sudden.

In addition, the sculpture kept slashing with swords to prevent the masters from all sides from escaping. As a result, Long Zhantian shot and killed a large number of space magicians, leaving only one space magician on the side of the Fakalia Empire.

"Tross, leave it to me!" Pete found out that the disheartened Tross was about to use the purple moon space gate to escape, and immediately used the blood moon trick to bombard him.

The Ziyue space door that Tros had just opened was directly shattered, and he was shaken out again.

"whoosh whoosh"

Long Zhantian also gave him eighteen arrows very kindly.

Thinking that Tross got the care of the sculpture one after another, and was rewarded by Pete with a sword when he escaped. He was already seriously injured. Facing the eighteen air arrows that were almost in no particular order, he had to roll on the spot regardless of his identity.

Dodging the air arrows also made him ashamed, with disheveled hair and torn clothes, like a beggar.

"kill!"

The sculpture is also cunning enough. He found that the other parties were unable to escape, but Tross left him alone, and he was seriously injured, so he took the initiative to kill him.

"Poor character, there's nothing I can do about it." Long Zhantian shook his head and sighed.

"Tross can only use that last move." Petr said with a sly smile. "After using this move, even if he can escape, he will have to practice for at least a year before he can recover."

"What else can I do?" Long Zhantian asked in surprise.

"Purple Moon Descension Technique, use this move to borrow the power of a divine soldier from the Purple Moon Temple in the God and Demon Realm, which can make him reach the realm of a divine soldier in a short time." Pater said.

Long Zhantian was secretly surprised that there was such a trick, he had to sigh, the precipitation of the years made these forces more or less have a lot of magic.

Tross, who was driven into a panic, went into a frenzy. He uttered curses and pointed at the sky with the purple long sword. Then a crack opened in the void, and a purple brilliance descended on him.

The dozens of wounds on his body disappeared without a trace in an instant, and Tross' fighting spirit suddenly increased. Under the urging of violent power, he swung his sword, and the sculpture was easily chopped off by him.

The terrifying power immediately caused the heavens to send down punishment from the heavens.

Rumbling thunder continued.

A series of thunderbolts fell from the sky, directly blasting away the ground more than a hundred meters above the Earth God Hall, and landed on the purple lightning mask.

"Crack!"

The powerful purple electric mask was instantly blasted to pieces.

Countless thunder and lightning descended out of thin air.

The three of Long Zhantian, Xue Wuyue, and Pete retreated rapidly, and at the same time joined hands to prop up a barrier, and at the same time, taking advantage of the moment when the purple light shield was blown away, they forcibly rushed out from the ground and fled far away.

The other masters were miserable.

It's all about the emperor-level masters, the other god-level masters and holy-level masters can't resist the lightning at all, almost half of them are killed by the thunder and lightning.

"Ziyue Shattering Slash!" Using the Ziyue descending technique, Tross, whose strength has temporarily jumped to the level of a divine weapon, swung his sword, and the Earth God Hall collapsed, and the sculpture was also killed and knocked out of the ground. It's a hole, but it's a sculpture, it's just a trace of soul sustenance, if you want to kill it, you still have to destroy that trace of soul power.

Tross knocked the sculpture into the air, and turned suddenly to look at the quartet of masters led by four royal masters, Cardy, Jeff, Diago, and Waiters.

"Tross, what do you want to do, we are" Cady exclaimed.

"If you kill you, the Orc Empire, Fakalia Empire, and Karachi Empire will no longer have the power to fight against my Purple Moon Temple." Tross said sinisterly, slashing out with his sword.

A huge super lightsaber more than ten meters long flew out, and the powerful force instantly swallowed all the masters, and the Earth God Hall was also declared shattered at this moment.

The lightsaber flew over, leaving behind corpses all over the place.

Only Cardy, Jeff, Diego, and Waiters, the four early masters of the imperial level, leaned together with injuries all over their bodies. Their faces were extremely pale, and they were panting heavily.

Tros raised the purple long sword again sinisterly.

The four emperor-level masters showed despair.

"thunderbolt!"

A huge thunderbolt fell from the sky, and the sky punished it, hitting Tross directly.

Tros snorted coldly, and cut off the punishment with a backhand sword, which was so tyrannical that it made people feel strange.

The moment the lightning was cut off, a figure also descended from the sky, it was the sculpture.

"boom!"

The greatsword hit Troth's purple longsword.

Endless power erupted, and the four early masters of the imperial level were sent flying horizontally. Their lives and deaths were unknown, and Tross' long sword was also broken.

The giant sword of the sculpture fell ferociously, cutting into Tros's left shoulder.

"Damn it!" Teros's painful forehead flashed with blue veins, and the broken sword stabbed fiercely into the sculpture's head.

The trace of soul power in the sculpture's head let out a silent roar, escaped from the sculpture and flew towards the sky, forming the appearance of Adrian in mid-air.

"Humans, I am waiting for your arrival in the world of gods and demons, haha" Adrian conveyed his words to Quan with a trace of soul power.

"You can't wait!"

A cold voice sounded above Tiger King City.

A figure rose out of nowhere.

He is indeed Long Zhantian!
"Adrian the traitor, today I will bring Thunder God to kill you!" Long Zhantian's icy voice penetrated through his true energy, shaking all around and spreading in all directions.

"Scumbag, how dare you insult this Thunder God." Adrian shouted angrily with a trace of soul power.

"Traitor!" Long Zhan yelled loudly, and the true energy of heaven and earth surged out and gathered on the Thunder God Spear. The overbearing power changed the color of the world, and suddenly threw the Thunder God Gun out like a javelin.

The Thunder God Spear streaked across a streak of purple lightning and flew away through the space.

"Roar"

The dragon's roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The Thunder God Spear turned into the Thunder Soul Dragon, and rushed forward with its fangs and claws.

Adrian's soul power showed a hint of shock. He quickly bloomed in space, wanting to return to the world of gods and demons, but the overbearing true energy of heaven and earth contained in the Thor gun, coupled with the power of the Thunder Soul Dragon, has already made Thor The speed of the gun reached an extreme.

Speed ​​beyond what the naked eye can catch.

"puff!"

The Thunder Soul Dragon turned into a Thunder God Spear, piercing through Adrian's soul power.

A trace of Adrian's soul power dissipated slowly with unwillingness, and after the Thor gun absorbed this trace of soul power, it re-glowed with a brighter purple brilliance.

Soul power is one of the necessary conditions to become a main god.

What Adrian lost, it would take him at least several hundred years to practice back.

After killing a trace of Adrian's soul power, the Thunder God Spear flew towards Long Zhantian again.

"Captain Dragon, be careful!" Pate roared.

Before Long Zhantian grasped the Thunder God Spear, he felt a terrifying force coming from behind. He didn't need to think about it, and he knew it must be Tros who forcibly improved his strength.

The sense of crisis made Long Zhantian's spirit highly concentrated. He rushed to the upper left quickly, and at the same time turned around in the rapid flight, seeing Tross holding up the broken sword with a grinning grin.

"Zhushen shot!" Long Zhantian shouted word by word, raised the Zhushen bow, and the flames and phoenix souls flashed on it, surrounding the Zhushen bow, entrenched on the body of Zhushen bow, absorbing a trace of Adrian. The thunder god spear of soul power also flew down.

Using the Thunder God Spear as an arrow, slowly draw the bowstring.

For a moment, the sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder was rolling, and the wind-blown Long Zhantian danced wildly. He stood proudly in midair like a god of war, with the flames of the God-killing Bow in his hand, and the thunder-gun and purple lightning. Unleash a turbulent force that surrounds the surroundings.

His eyes were like lightning, staring at Tross in front of him.

"Ziyue cracks the sky!" Tross roared, swinging his sword down.

A purple full moon appeared out of thin air, whirling and flying.

"Kill!" Long Zhantian shouted coldly.

The bow string was loosened, and the soul of the flaming phoenix covered the Thunder God Spear, causing the Thunder God Spear to be surrounded by purple lightning, flames soared, and the dragon's singing and phoenix's singing pierced the sky, shooting straight away.

"Oh!"

The Thor gun pierced through the purple full moon, causing it to shatter in an instant, like a dreamy empty flower, the moon in the well, scattered and disappeared into nothingness, and the Thunder gun smashed Tros's broken sword, pierced his chest, and shot into the sky. In the Tiger King's Mansion, the Tiger King's Mansion was once again destroyed.

Tross stared at the big hole in his chest in disbelief, blood gushed out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground. This emperor-level master who has been rampant for a lifetime has completed his life journey.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Applause sounded from high in the sky.

Long Zhantian turned his head to look, and saw dozens of mysterious people with blood-red wings appeared in the sky above Tiger King's Mansion. The blood feathers on their backs flapped gently, and the thunder, lightning, and flames in the Tiger King's Mansion quickly dissipated.

"Blood Feather Clan!" Long Zhantian narrowed his eyes.

A figure appeared on the highest watchtower in Tiger King City. He was La Li, the son of Tiger King Gregor. Standing there, he said with a smile on his face: "Everyone, please do me a favor."

As his words fell, countless masters appeared around, including tigers, rats, cats, beetles, etc. There were more than a dozen masters of races, and they surrounded the broken square.

Other emperor-level masters who explored the underground earth god hall also appeared one after another. Their situation is not good. Although the emperor-level masters recovered very quickly, they were injured too badly before, and their faces are still pale.

"La Li, what are you going to do?" Long Zhantian said coldly.

"I don't do anything, I just want all the emperor-level powerhouses to sign a contract." Lali said with a smile, and he threw out six contracts, flying to Long Zhantian, Pate, Xue Wuyue, Jeffet, Cardi and Diego are the six imperial masters.

After the contract was signed, Long Zhantian glanced at it, and it turned out that he wanted to work for Rally for the rest of his life.

"Just because you guys want to threaten us, you are ignorant!" Kadi said angrily.

Lali laughed loudly, but seeing the figure shaking, two masters of the Blood Feather Clan appeared in mid-air. The blood feathers on their bodies fluttered, and the surging power fluctuated, obviously in the realm of the emperor.

And the figures in the east whirled, and a figure let out a chuckle, and the thick fire magic elements were stirring all around. It turned out to be an emperor-level fire magician.

This person has the logo of the Violet Chamber of Commerce on his chest, obviously from the Violet family.

Two figures from the south flew towards them. They were both nearly nine meters high. When the light covered them, their true faces on Lushan Mountain were revealed. They turned out to be two giants. Each of them carried a battle ax on their backs. It is the most powerful alpine giant among the giants.

The five emperor-level masters plus Waiters from the Tiger Clan happened to have the same number as Long Zhantian's six, but Kadi, Jeffert, and Diego on Long Zhantian's side were all severely injured, and they were obviously at a considerable disadvantage.

(End of this chapter)