Return Of The War God - Chapter 3070
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Chapter 3070

At the same time Ye Wuque rushed out, the style minister also came out with his sword, Fang Shu followed closely behind him, and the three of them came to the void in an instant! !

"Above! Balao's voice is from the Vault of Heaven!"

The clear and translucent eyes of the demeanor shone with a brilliant light!

It's just that this dead tomb city was filled with gray mist, especially above the sky, it was almost submerged by gray mist!

The deafening roar continued to resound, and the violent collision was extremely shocking, like the sky and the earth, full of great terror!

"Send to me!"

With a low drink, Ye Wuque's right finger pointed to the sky, and his fingertips shot out fierce sacred war energy, which turned into a golden ocean, and instantly washed away towards those gray mists, and instantly wiped them all out. Suddenly, the void was quiet. , The scene above the sky is finally revealed.

In the next moment, the complexions of Ye Wuque's trio changed suddenly! !

I saw that the sky above the dead tomb city turned out to be like a huge...mirror! !

But what appeared in the mirror was not the three of them, but a dozen weird figures, and the five figures surrounded by these weird figures! !

The headed by the five figures is amazingly Balao!

He is standing like a true god, his body is shining with fiery red glow, and his hair is dancing, exuding a kind of unparalleled fluctuation!

But Balao was covered in blood, unable to tell whether it was his own or his enemy, and there was also a trace of blood spilling over the corner of his mouth!

Balao is injured!

But even so, he is still unpredictable, and there is no mood swing in his icy eyes, just like an invincible strong man!

And those who were guarded by the old man were the senior brother Shi Tian and the seventh senior brother Li Chenglong!

On the backs of the two people, each carried a figure, the senior brother was carrying the third brother, and the seventh brother was carrying Fan Qinghui!

Brother San and Fan Qinghui had apparently passed out!

The waves of horror are permeating. The strange figures of the twelve paths of Lord Balao and others look like dark demon gods. They are all dressed in heavy ancient black armor, and their cold luster is gleaming. Not really, shrouded in a faint gray mist, only a pair of eyes were exposed!

Cold and dead, with boiling killing intent!

What is even more unbelievable is that the breath that pervades the entire body of these twelve figures is absolutely...Tongtian Great Perfection! !

A full twelve of the Great Perfection! !

Ye Wuque's heart sank to the bottom in an instant, and his face became extremely ugly!

Twelve statues of the Great Perfection!

This is simply a desperate situation. Even with the tyrannical power of Elba Lao, coupled with the power of the Supreme Divine Body, it is impossible to face the twelve Tongtian Great Perfection at the same time, and Ba Lao still has to protect the five big brothers behind him! !

"Damn it!"

Ye Wuqian's veins burst!

The face of the elegant minister also became very ugly, his clear eyes fixed on the twelve demon-like armor silhouettes, and his right hand also tightly held the Yangwu sword!

As for Fang Shu, his pretty face turned pale instantly!

The three of them did not expect that it would be such a desperate situation when they finally met Balao!

There are twelve weird creatures that reach the sky and reach the Great Perfection in the Tomb of the Fallen Star!

Do they exist in the Tomb of the Meteorite?

Or is it from... Luo Beihuang's handwriting?

At this moment, Ye Wuque can no longer think about so much!

"Ba Lao!!"

Shockingly, Ye Wuque spoke, shouting for Balao!

His voice turned into sound waves, spreading into the void, and shook the void in all directions, but strangely, under such an astonishing shout, the expression in the mirror remained unchanged, neither did Shi Tian and Li Chenglong. .

They didn't hear it at all!

This mirror seems to allow them to see the five Balao people on the other side, but the five Balao people on the other side seem to be unable to see them at all, as if they are separated by two worlds!

call out! !

Ye Wuque jumped into the sky in an instant, came to the mirror, and started shouting again, but it was still useless!

With a dragon chant, Ye Wuque slammed the mirror fiercely with a fist, and suddenly exploded with a huge roar. The mirror began to become blurred, ripples rippling layers, blurring the figure of Neiba and others!

Ye Wuque was overjoyed at first, but immediately his eyes condensed again!

The rippling mirror has been restored to its original shape, undamaged, and the five Balao people appear in it again!

Bang bang bang...

Ye Wuque didn't believe in evil, and began to bombard the mirror face madly, destroying the mirror face completely!

With a sword chant, the handsome minister has also rushed, and the long sword severely slashed on the mirror surface, and the strength of the two men broke the mirror surface and penetrated to Balao's side!

But no matter how terrifying the power they burst out, the mirror surface is always rippling with layers of ripples, and then slowly returning to its original state.

It's not broken at all!

At this moment, six of the twelve battle armor shadows that confronted Balo in the mirror had already attacked Balo at the same time!

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Balao is fearless, his whole body is shining with red clouds, like a true **** coming to the dust, he punches and palms his enemies across the six sides, and fights against the six great consummates with his own strength!

Bahuang Liuhe Divine Fist!

Heaven and earth disappear the palm of God!

These two supernatural powers were displayed by Balo at the same time, and their power was earth-shattering, coupled with Balao's aura like a rainbow, and his fighting spirit, he actually blocked the attack of the six armor demon shadows!

Bang! !

The divine glory was overwhelming, and the whole three armored shadows were blasted back by Balao. The terrible power was boiling, and they were about to penetrate them, but at this moment, the dark armor on their bodies burst out of layers of magical glory. Resisted Balao's attack and did not suffer a devastating blow!

"Go away!"

The old man is like a mad dragon, his eyes are like a knife, he turned and slapped the void behind the big brother, and flew out a war armor that was about to attack the big brother!

But also because of this, two dark fists hit Balao's back!

Balao staggered, but the sentiment in his eyes was even better, and he slapped him behind him without looking back!

The void shattered, like a firmament collapsed, and the two armored shadows were flew out by the fan! !

In just a few breaths, Balao used his own strength to fight the Six Great Great Consummations. He is truly immeasurable and unparalleled!

"Sovereign! Leave us alone! Go by yourself! It's no shame that we die!"

Big brother Shi Tian said hoarsely, his eyes filled with self-blame and determination!

"Shut up! This sect is not dead yet, you will not die! If this sect can't even protect you, is still Dao Ji Sect Master? Is it still your Master?"

The old man Bar did not turn back and spoke coldly. He turned his back to the big brother, his tall body was stained with divinity, and his stalwart reached the extreme!

At this moment, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Ba Lao's mouth again!

He coldly looked at the twelve war armor demon shadows in front of him, and his momentum became more cold and tyrannical!

These twelve war armor demon shadows have extraordinary origins, and each of them is terrifying. They are not ordinary Dzogchens. They are all the Dzogchens that have entered the Meteor's Death Tomb in every year through the ages!

It can be said that they are the pinnacles of every era under this starry sky. How could it be simple?

In the end, he was buried in a desolate manner, died silently, unknown to the world, and was transformed into this weird war armor shadow!

These were only after Balao learned some secrets in the Tomb of the Meteorite!

Balao is confident that if he is the only one here, he can fight and retreat calmly even if he is defeated, and eventually retreat. But how can he retreat with a few people behind him?

Besides, there is also his named disciple Bogu...

As soon as he thought of this, Balao Senran's eyes flashed with a sense of determination and determination! !