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To enter the True Spirit Continent from the Three Thousand Realms, you must pass through extraterritorial battlefields, so the importance of extraterritorial battlefields is beyond doubt.

In order to protect the true spirit continent, the four emperors of the human race used to sit here for thousands of years, and even opened up the imperial world nearby.

And the four emperors of the human race broke the air together with Xiao Ye and Xiaobai, and after leaving the real continent, the disciples of the four emperors of the human race naturally shouldered the responsibility of protecting the real continent.

For the extraterritorial battlefield, they also attach great importance to it, and specially arranged the formation method, as long as there are extraterritorial powers coming, they will feel it within the first time.

"what?"

"Are the strong outsiders coming?"

The horrors of the disciples of the four emperors of the human race spread. Suddenly, there was deathly silence in the gate of Wuji Menzong, and everyone's faces were filled with terror.

Half a year ago, the power of the extrterritory came, and the power of the world was destroyed, so that they still have a deep memory, and they will never forget it.

"Young Master, the catastrophe calculated by the men of Tianjimen has come. You can still regret it now!"

"If there are any powerful treasures in your body, hurry up and give them to me. After I break through, I will join forces with you to defend the enemy. Otherwise, the waste emperor who forcibly broke through will not save the true spirit continent!"

Duan Mukun, who was about to leave, had a ecstasy in his heart, his eyes were even more crazy, and he shouted.

As soon as this remark came out, the Taiyi Gongzhu, Wuming, and Xiao Dashan, who were all filled with joy in their faces, were all embarrassed.

They did make a breakthrough, but it is also an emperor. How can they be respected in the true continent, and now they are so humiliated by Duan Mukun?

"father!"

"Master!"

"Brother!"

Xiao Nian, Xiao Fan, Lin Wen and other Wujimen strongmen also looked at Xiao Ye.

Although Duan Mukun's speech was a bit unpleasant, they had to admit that the other party's words were not unreasonable, and this is the only way at present.

It was only eighteen years since Xiao Ye left the real spirit continent. Where is the evil spirit again?

"Young Master, Brother Master is right, if..."

Shen Zang, Lin Yi and others could not help but say.

"Relax, I have no shortage of emperors at Wuji Gate."

Before they finished speaking, they were interrupted by Xiao Ye's faint words, causing Duan Mukun to breathe.

Extraterrestrial battlefield.

Rumble!

The unparalleled power and horror seemed to sweep through the waves, shaking for nine days and ten places, only to see the figure of a warrior, flashing out of the ancient road.

These warriors are like demon gods, and the number reaches as many as two thousand, exuding the spirit of the spirit order.

"It's a shame that Yun'er fell into such a low plane!"

Among these demon-like figures, a middle-aged man with thin skin and long blue hair looked extremely gloomy.

"The young patriarch is a genius in our "Tianyu" plane, which has already broken through the earth spirit realm, and now he is dying in a lower plane, which is a bit strange."

"In addition to this plane, there is also a group of spirits in the Blue Devil Star Realm..."

"The subordinates felt that they had to find out the whole story before they were safe."

A warrior stepped out of the air and said cautiously.

Their Heavenly Feather plane is barely a medium plane of the 3,000 Great Realm. After birth, the warriors can almost break through to the spirit level without hindrance.

The Lei clan is the hegemon in the Tianyu plane. The contemporary patriarch has reached the late stage of the earth spirit realm and has terrifying strength.

However, no matter how strong the Lei clan is, it can only dominate the king in one plane, and there is no way to compare it with the star power.

After all, under the influence of the stars, there are a lot of middle-level faces.

"Humph!"

"This is just a low-level plane. It would be nice to have a warrior with a preliminary spirit. Do you think that it is impossible to create a spirit king in the low-level plane?"

"No matter what today, I will destroy this low plane and bury him with Lei Er!"

The middle-aged man with long blue hair groaned loudly, killing all over the body.

He suffered the pain of bereavement, but he didn't have much reason.

"The patriarch's analysis is also correct. Perhaps the group of blue demon spirits outside the plane are just passing by."

The warrior sighed and retreated.

"There are a lot of initial breaths of spirits in the East, and breaths of the spirit-level strong?"

"The killer who killed Leir must be in it, follow me!"

The cyan middle-aged man released a vast spiritual consciousness, and suddenly his eyes were vigorous, rushing towards Wujimen with all the martial artists.

Rumble!

When these warriors left the battlefield outside the territories and landed on the True Spirit Continent, the terrifying spirit-order breath swept away, the mountains and rivers shattered, and the sun and moon were dark.

Thunder and light above the sky dome, with unparalleled dignity and mightiness, did not know how many cities were turned into fly ash.

"God, where did these warriors come from? Are they all emperors?"

"No, I have seen the emperor before, these warriors are much stronger than the emperor."

No matter where the warrior is on the True Spirit Continent, they are all kneeling down on the ground, their bodies shattered, their faces full of despair.

Even if you are a half emperor, they are like ants, and there is no comparison at all.

At the most turbulent moment in the history of the True Spirit Continent, Wuji Gate was also silent.

Because the terrifying atmosphere that is raging in the true spirit continent is rushing towards them at an alarming speed.

despair!

Weak!

These breaths are really terrible. From a distance, they sent their souls to tremble, and they couldn't even raise the slightest sense of war.

"This"

Even Duan Mukun was pale, and his breathing became heavy.

He found himself too naive!

There are too many strong men coming to the True Spirit Continent, and the breath is extremely terrifying.

Even if Xiao Ye can really take out the treasure and let him break through again, his emperor can't fight any one of them, because the gap is too big.

"The ants of the lower plane, I am the Lei patriarch of the middle day feather plane."

"Who killed my son, stand up for me now, or you will all die!"

At this moment, a thunderous thunderous sound suddenly spread. Everyone was so unstable that they fell and fell to the ground. Numerous buildings in the gate of Wuji Men were blown.

After counting the interest, I saw that two thousand martial artists, headed by middle-aged men with long blue hair, had landed over Wuji City.

The middle-aged man with long blue hair carried his hands on his back, and his cold eyes looked down. The terrifying momentum was released, leaving everyone on the ground, even Duanmukun.

"You can get to the real spirit continent so quickly. Presumably you should be a mid-plane family in the Blue Devils."

"Then you see the angel... why don't you worship?"

A long voice spread, and at the same time a force propped up the defense, blocked all the momentum, and made this middle-aged man glance.

(End of this chapter)