The Other Shore of the Immortal Firmament

Shield Immortal City.

A group of soldiers of the Red Moon Immortal Dynasty stood on the Nancheng Tower. They saw Ye Sanshui arriving with the Demon Dangling Army from a distance, and they also saw Xiao Nanfeng's appearance.

Some people looked anxious, and some people's eyes lit up, showing joy. Because some of Lou Yujing's confidants knew that as long as Xiao Nanfeng appeared, the sage would devote more energy to this place.

The next moment, Ye Sanshui reached out and a mist covered everyone's sight. After the mist dissipated, Xiao Nanfeng disappeared.

The commander-in-chief of the defending army immediately looked at the figure covered in black mist. He knew that this was their biggest support. This was a zombie clone of the saint.

"Senior, Xiao Nanfeng is hiding." The head coach said respectfully.

The sage clone nodded and said, "The deity has seen it, and he is quite capable of hiding, and there is no breath at all?"

"They are starting to attack the city. Senior, the opposite coach is a big Luo Jinxian. We are not opponents at all. We also ask senior to support." The coach said anxiously.

But at this moment, Ye Sanshui was the first to approach and slammed into the defense formation with a punch.

Daluo Jinxian's fists and feet are more tyrannical than countless magical weapons. When he punched out, a ripple in the void, a heavy blow like a scourge, was in the middle of the defense formation.

There was a loud bang, and with Ye Sanshui as the center, a flame storm spread in all directions, sweeping the mountains and the earth in all directions.

Under this punch, the city defense formation instantly cracked into dense cracks, as if with a little more strength, the enchantment would shatter and open.

Ye Sanshui said coldly: "What a formation! However, it's useless, break it for me!"

He punched again, and this punch was aimed in the direction of the Nancheng Tower, not only to shatter the barrier, but also to destroy the countless defenders of the Nancheng Tower. With this punch, the ripples of the void were even better. Before the punch came, the defensive barrier began to collapse under the pressure of this breath.

On the city tower, countless guards looked anxiously at the coach, but the coach looked at the avatar of the saint expectantly.

The sage clone smiled coldly and said, "Xiao Nanfeng is gone, so I will try your zombie ancestor first."

While speaking, the saint's clone punched Ye Sanshui with a fist, and the two fists collided. With a bang, a huge flame storm exploded, completely shattering the defense formation, and the Nancheng Tower was even under the aftermath of this force. , collapsed suddenly.

The demon army who followed in the distance showed a hint of horror.

"It's also a loss to have Commander Ye Sanshui, otherwise, if we rush over, wouldn't it be over?" Xia Lan said in surprise.

All the soldiers were shocked.

Sure enough, the battlefield of immortals is different from the battlefield of mortals. Personal strength can often determine the outcome of a war.

"Kill!" Xia Hong shouted.

All the Demon Swinging Army also reacted, with a loud shout: "Kill!"

With a bang, the Demon Dangling Army rushed towards the Nancheng Tower.

The Nancheng Tower was shattered by the aftermath of the shock just now, and many guards were seriously injured, but they were fully prepared and quickly resisted.

With a bang, the two sides fought.

Ye Sanshui and the avatar of the saint rushed into the sky and continued to fight.

"Kill!" Ye Sanshui stopped drinking.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" The saint clone sneered.

There was a loud bang, and the two fought a vortex of flame storm, which continued to erupt outward, sweeping the Quartet.

The people of Shield Immortal City and the people of various forces hidden in the countless mountains and forests all widened their eyes at this moment.

In one of the forests, a group of people were standing in whispers.

"Your Majesty, it's no wonder that after the Kamikaze Dynasty issued three crusades, they didn't send messengers to our court to win us over. It turns out that they don't look down on us at all."

"The leaders and generals are all Da Luo Jinxian. This war is more exaggerated than the war between some immortal dynasties!"

"Your Majesty, I got news from my clone that the war at Danxian City and Bingxian City has also started, and both sides have Daluo Jinxian shot."

"There are so many great Luo Jinxian in the two dynasties? Can we still get a piece of the pie?"

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Everyone was talking at length, making the head of the emperor's face look ugly for a while.

Not only this emperor, but the masters of various forces were also shocked at this moment.

If there are no two big Luo Jinxian, the Jinxian-level war here is enough to move the Quartet, but in front of the big Luo Jinxian's battle field, it seems a bit ordinary.

What's the use of golden immortal combat? If Daluo Jinxian won, he really won!

Everyone swallowed their saliva and looked at the peerless battle in the sky together. Unfortunately, the flame storm there was too violent, and many people could not see the specific battle scene inside at all.

Boom, boom, boom. Ye Sanshui and the avatar of the saint were evenly matched. No, the saint is a saint after all. Even if only an ordinary zombie king is used, it is stronger than Ye Sanshui's zombie ancestor.

Not long after, the sage seized one of Ye Sanshui's flaws, punched it out, and with a bang, Ye Sanshui fell like a meteorite, smashing a big mountain to pieces, and even smashing a huge pit on the ground.

"Okay!" Countless Red Moon soldiers cheered and their morale was boosted.

However, the faces of the Kamikaze generals changed, revealing a worried look.

The saint clone smiled coldly and said, "Boy, you are not the opponent of this deity. Where did you hide Xiao Nanfeng? Let him come out."

In the big pit below, Ye Sanshui slowly stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, his pupils dispersed, and then they gathered again. Ye Sanshui's temperament suddenly became sharp like a sword unsheathed. Incomparable.

Ye Sanshui suddenly raised his head to look up at the sky and said with a sinister smile, "Are you looking for me?"

The sage was startled, and he didn't understand what Ye Sanshui was talking about. Suddenly, he saw that Ye Sanshui's expression changed completely, and he suddenly shrank his pupils and said: "No, you are not that kid just now, you Is it Xiao Nanfeng? You hid in this kid's brow just now, and now you have taken his body?"

However, he saw Ye Sanshui's dead ancestor's body slowly floating into the air, twisting his neck and stretching his arms for a while, as if adapting to this dead ancestor's body.

"Good eyesight! It seems that you also co-existed this zombie king? What do you call it?" Ye Sanshui asked, pretending not to know the details of the saint.

No, this is no longer Ye Sanshui, but Xiao Nanfeng is controlling this body. Xiao Nanfeng has not yet been able to seize Daluo Jinxian. Otherwise, the two zombie kings he had captured before would have been used to capture Daluo Jinxian. However, if Daluo Jinxian voluntarily gave up control of his body and cooperated with others to manipulate him The body is different.

"Ha, Xiao Nanfeng, you are really courting death! Come on, let this deity test your fineness." The saint's avatar's eyes lit up.

He didn't want to reveal his identity. Saying that, he rushed forward and punched Xiao Nanfeng.

Xiao Nanfeng's eyes were cold, and he reached out and punched him: "Baquan! Collapse the sky!"

With a humming sound, the sky is full of fists, hitting the saint clone like a meteor shower.

With a bang, the two fists collided, and a monstrous flame storm exploded again, but this time, the avatar of the saint was beaten back.

"Good boxing!" The saint exclaimed in shock.

Although he knew that Xiao Nanfeng's tyrannical fist was extremely powerful, he did not expect it to be so strong.

"To beat you, a person who hides his head and shows his tail, naturally uses good boxing skills, come again! Baquan, break the Tianshan Mountain!" Xiao Nanfeng shouted.

He punched the saint's clone and flew out, fell to the ground, and shattered a mountain with a bang.

"Okay!" Countless kamikaze soldiers exclaimed excitedly.

At this moment, the offense and defense changed positions, and the morale of the kamikaze soldiers became more and more high.

"Looking for something dead, kill!" The saint's clone slammed into the sky.

With a loud bang, the two peerless powerhouses fought again.

Baquan is indeed powerful, and it knocked the sage's clone into the air again and again, perhaps because the zombie king's body itself is not as good as the zombie ancestor's body. For a time, the sage retreated and was extremely annoyed.

"You're so weak!" Xiao Nanfeng provoked the saint's clone.

At this moment, a fist shadow suddenly appeared behind him. His face changed, and he turned around and punched him.

With a bang, he was knocked back.

At this time, he saw that another zombie king had attacked him, another sage clone who had arrived in a hurry.

The two saint clones, one after the other, seemed to be attacking Xiao Nanfeng.

This scene made the eyes of countless powers in the distance widen.

"Two Great Golden Immortals, fighting against one Great Golden Immortal? The Red Moon Immortal Dynasty's preparations are too exaggerated, right?"

"Sure enough, they are all zombie kings? The crusade is right in the text~www.wuxiahere.com~ The secret realm of the black coffin is really a bureau set up by Lou Yujing."

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Countless people were shocked.

Xiao Nanfeng faced the two avatars of the two saints at the same time, and instantly became dignified, but he was not afraid at all: "The people who hide their heads and show their tails are the same, kill!"

"I don't know whether to live or die, kill!" The two saint clones shouted.

With a bang, the three peerless powerhouses fought fiercely, and for a while, flames and storms erupted from the three of them, and the battle was so intense that the sky was torn apart.

Xiao Nanfeng's tyrannical fist is powerful, but the saint is not a good one. The two saints' clones gradually suppressed Xiao Nanfeng.

Every punch of Xiao Nanfeng is the strongest tyrannical punch, so the consumption will be very large. Soon, under the great consumption, he was cloned by a saint, and he was punched and flew out.

"Your boxing is very powerful, but this boxing consumes a lot of power, right?" A saint clone sneered.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a little loss, make up for it, won't it be enough?" Xiao Nanfeng said.

While speaking, he flipped his hand, and a zombie king who had been banned and sealed by a large number was taken out of the storage magic weapon. It was one of the two zombie kings caught in Yongding City.

He manipulated the Zombie Ancestor's body and swallowed the Zombie King in one bite.

"Not good! Stop it!" a saint clone exclaimed.

He knew that Zongzu could quickly refine other zombies to replenish their strength.

The two sage clones rushed forward, but it was still too late. Xiao Nanfeng's Zombie Ancestor's body suddenly spewed out monstrous black energy, and the power poured into the body, allowing him to quickly replenish the power he had just lost.

"Good job, kill!" Xiao Nanfeng stopped drinking.

With a bang, in the black air, the three peerless powerhouses fought fiercely again.

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