Nine Cents Refining

Chapter 1635 The Great War Resurrection

Holy prayers.

Connected to the defense of Immortal Silver City.

Dots of silver light blessed the body of the high priest, with the hope of all the flying humans and the efforts of all the flying humans to fight against the world-destroying thunderbolt of the demons in the air.

The high priest raised the sacred scepter in his hand.

The dark golden thunder, like a huge inverted funnel, descended from the sky, and billions of golden snakes bombarded the head of the high priest.

Soldiers praying devoutly prostrate in the air.

But heartbroken, they found that their true energy, their prayer spells, lost contact amidst the thunder.

Tears flowed involuntarily from the corners of his eyes, and the prayers in his mouth were forcibly terminated uncontrollably.

In the direction where the high priest was, the silver light was instantly overwhelmed by the golden thunder.

A huge explosion sounded from the position where the high priest was standing.

The huge explosion shock wave spread outward like a circle. Wherever it passed, the tall buildings in the core area of ​​the Immortal Silver City continued to collapse.

Many soldiers who were prostrate in the air didn't have time to shout, and disintegrated directly under the impact, and many soldiers were instantly submerged by the collapsed buildings.

Immortal Silver City completely lost its last piece of sanctuary.

The patron saint of the Immortal Silver City was also turned into ashes in this battle.

The Immortal Silver City was truly broken, like a virgin with its clothes stripped off, under the eyes of the devil, pitiful and helpless.

Sun Hao looked up to the sky and roared: "Oh..."

The grievances between the human race and the flying human race have been completely taken over. It is estimated that such an enmity is enough to become a feud for ten thousand years. Since it is already like this, it should be done more thoroughly. Yi Heng said silently, "That's all, that's all..."

The wings flapped, and the thunder light gathered on his body again.

Of course, before the Immortal Silver City is completely destroyed, the resources that should be taken must be taken.

Sun Hao stomped down with his front hoof, and a big hand descended from the sky, reaching down towards the treasure house of the Immortal Silver City.

bang.

Just when Sun Hao was full of ambition and thought he could make a real fortune in one go.

Inside the Immortal Silver City, a white silver light rushed up, and Sun Hao's huge palm was instantly crushed.

Above the sky, Sun Hao's huge eyes narrowed slightly, he spread his wings, flew high, and flew into the thundercloud that had not completely dissipated.

The ninth catastrophe has been completed.

Lei Yun was strongly attracted by Sun Hao, but he hasn't completely dispersed yet.

In the thunder cloud, Sun Hao already felt a pressure far surpassing that of the high priest at this moment.

On the teleportation formation, Shan Feihong, accompanied by a flying human warrior with golden wings, stood up.

After the Golden Winged Flyers stood still, they looked left and right, their expressions changed instantly, and they shouted violently, "Damn it."

Shan Feihong saw the horror of the Immortal Silver City, and couldn't help but shouted in horror: "How is it possible? How is it possible? Where is the high priest? Where did he go?"

On the ground, a soldier wept softly, sobbing and said: "My lords, the high priest, he, he, died..."

Shan Feihong was stunned.

The Golden Winged Flyers looked at the sky: "What did he do?"

Shan Feihong came to his senses: "That's right, Lord Mir, it was this human warrior who did it."

The Flying Terran Mir was furious, and swung forward with one hand, a huge golden lightsaber appeared out of thin air, directly slashing at Sun Haofei.

The golden sword's speed was extremely fast and its light energy was so strong that Sun Hao was startled. He flapped his wings and was about to launch a thunderous counterattack.

At this time, a change that Sun Hao did not expect appeared.

On the head of the Primordial Thunder Beast, a purple-gold ray of light burst out from the purple hero scarf, and it rushed downward, blocking the lightsaber.

There was a bang in the air.

Both the golden sword and the purple-gold light disappeared, and they died together.

Shan Feihong was taken aback.

Mir narrowed his eyes, looked at the top of Sun Hao's head, and said, "Gold belt? Purple gold belt?"

After finishing speaking, he frowned and looked at Shan Feihong.

Shan Feihong said softly: "He was originally an eight-star hero. After passing the tribulation, he was promoted to a hero. However, how could his hero scarf counterattack the attack of the adults on its own?"

Sun Hao was suspended in the air and wanted to know the answer very much.

Mir nodded and said: "So that's how it is. A monk like me whose strength has reached a certain level is strictly forbidden to take action against heroes above the lower virtual gold belt. However, this is just a restriction. I can still take him as long as I pay some price." come down."

After finishing speaking, looking up at the sky, Mir said loudly: "Human race boy, you listen, come down to die obediently, lest I do anything, as long as you die honestly, I can spare you from descending to the virtual human race, otherwise, I don't mind letting you die." Take a slap from Dawn City."

Sun Hao said in a cold voice at high altitude: "Come if you have the ability, you can step on my body to destroy our Human Race Dawn City, but today I want to ask you a question, you really decided to violate the virtual rules, Are you messing around in the virtual battlefield?"

Mir's eyes were cold, and he raised his hand slightly, and said in his mouth: "The rules of the virtual, that is a race that is not strong in restraint, and it has little effect on our flying humans. Although your human race has some strength in Zhongxu, it is far away from us. There is still a big gap between the flying people, I will make dozens of calls, if you don’t come down, I don’t mind breaking the rules and going up to get you, and I don’t mind going to extra trouble to destroy a city…”

Sun Hao was a little angry in his heart, flapping his wings in the air, and a thunderous voice sounded: "Mir, you warned me, so now, I also give you a piece of advice, you go back to your center immediately, or else , you will bring complete disaster to your Flying Human Race, I will count to three, if you don’t know how to tell, then you will have to stay here too, one…"

I didn't expect Sun Hao's tone to be so tough.

Moreover, I didn't expect Sun Hao to start counting directly.

Mill was a little dazed.

When did a humble monk dare to be so rampant when facing himself, he smiled angrily, and clasped his hands together: "You count, I'll wait for you to count, and see what you can do to me after counting three numbers? Today, I have decided that even if I violate the rules of the underworld, I will smash your bones into ashes and tear you to pieces."

In the air, Sun Hao shook his wings lightly, and counted coldly: "Two..."

Shan Feihong frowned slightly, and said in his mouth: "My lord, be careful. Before the Immortal Silver City was in disaster, this kid also warned the high priest like this. Now, now..."

Mir laughed loudly: "Don't compare me with your guardians. You don't understand our middle realm, but I want to see what a lowly monk can do to threaten me. Come on, I Waiting for you to count to three."

Sun Hao's thunderous voice exploded above the sky: "Arrogant and arrogant flying people, you have stayed in the shrine for too long, forgetting that you need to be modest and prudent, forgetting that the intelligent race in the world should not be insulted, since you insist on Bring the flying people to be buried with you, then, I will not let you down, three..."

At the same time as the three words are exported.

Sun Hao blatantly pulled the sky above the sea of ​​consciousness, and what was left behind, the last "one drags three", is also the biggest thunder ring.

Zijin Great Thunder Ring.

Originally, Sun Hao didn't expect to hastily pull this big purple gold thunder ring at this time.

Because Sun Hao could perceive that what this big thunder ring represented was the real big break, the kind of terrifying big thunder calamity that could consolidate the foundation of eternity.

Sun Hao wants to be more fully prepared, and then launch this purple gold thunder ring.

But the moment Mir showed up.

Sun Hao finally understood that his unparalleled catastrophe was not over yet. After the strongest monk of the lower Xufei human race was beheaded by him on the spot, he attracted Zhongxu's powerful monk.

I don't know the extent of Mir's strength, but Sun Hao already knows from Jin Jian's strength that if he doesn't have special means, then what is waiting for him may be the real fall on the spot.

That being the case, let you taste the power of the Zijin Great Thunder Ring.

The thunderclouds that hadn't dissipated regrouped instantly after Sun Hao brazenly pulled the last big purple gold thunder ring.

A large thundercloud, twice as big as before, covered a huge area of ​​the lower virtual battlefield, and the thunderclouds appeared in the air layer by layer.

A chilly feeling appeared instantly.

Mir said disapprovingly and loudly: "Don't waste your energy, it won't hurt you at all..."

Before he finished speaking, there was rumbling thunder in the sky, and purple-gold thunder appeared.

When the words came to his lips, Mir swallowed his own words involuntarily, and exclaimed in surprise: "How is it possible? How could there be a Zijin Shenlei in the lower void..."

Damn it.

Below, a soldier said: "This demon has just survived the nine catastrophes, and a golden thunder appeared, and the last thunder is dark gold..."

Mir said loudly: "I know, it's just the second-ranked golden thunder among the big five thunders, but I can't do it, but now, why did it directly surpass the level of the sky thunder, and the Zijin god thunder appeared, ah, I understand , he is the twelve great calamities, God, there are really twelve great calamities..." (to be continued~^~)

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