Thunder Martial

The outcome of this battle was unexpected by all, thought it would be an even-handed confrontation, did not expect the battle to end in an instant.

A divine leader sighed and said: "This guy is so unreasonable, he doesn't understand the rules at all, so let's get started. ”

He waved his hand, and the rear god clan pressed forward, and a battle erupted.

Only the arriving army did not participate in all the fighting, and about a tenth of them did so.

This side of Tianwu began to resist, and a large-scale, but also fierce, battle erupted.

As far as brutality is concerned, it doesn't count.

Because once someone is injured, they withdraw from the battlefield immediately, unless they are too unlucky to encounter a suicidal existence.

After the divine clan, so did the demon clan.

Magic Zhengtian's position was relatively forward-looking, his memories trembled behind him, looking at the battlefield ahead, his memories frowned.

Magic Zhengtian said with a smile: "What hall of fame do you see? ”

"It's not the same life and death battle I imagined," said Magic Memory Tremor. ”

“It wasn't a life and death battle.” Magic Jungtian said: “To be honest, it's a war of consumption, see who can last. ”

The magical memory shivers noticed that the sacred dignity of the crowd, even half-step, did not strike, and remained hidden in the dark.

This war remains the Battle of the Holy Spirit.

Demonic memory tremors don't really understand what this means.

If you want to say that both the gods and demons hate purple bones, you can't overtreat purple pickpocket cramps.

Why don't you hurry up?

No matter how extraordinary the purple world is, it will never be the rival of the two communities of God and Demon.

Why is that now?

Aren't you worried that Purple Breakthrough will give them a big surprise when they become holy priests?

The legend of purple is long gone, invincible is not casually said, is no one afraid?

At that time, the Holy Spirit of Purple Blossom will be one knife at a time, as simple as cutting grass in the face of the same kingdom.

Magic Jungtian seems to have guessed the thought in his mind, "Naturally there are arrangements above, and it makes no sense for us to worry about it. ”

He laughed, “And this time, even if the sky fell, it wouldn't have happened unexpectedly. Because, one purple in the district cannot compare to the whole god and demon tribe, adults choose this method, naturally they have their intentions, what we can do is to execute. ”

The magical memory nodded, but his mind was still confused. Unlike Magic Jungtian, he wanted more.

At this moment, a breath of holy dignity appeared from behind, and several people immediately turned around and saw the magic of virtue.

The Devil's Memory immediately saluted and called ‘Father’.

Actually, it's my father-in-law, but since I changed my last name, I've always used that name.

The magic smoke stood behind the magic without virtue, smiling and looking at the magic trembling.

“Seen the Sir! ”

Magic and Zhengtian and others immediately salute each other. At all times, the Holy Spirit is of the highest rank and worthy of respect.

I heard that Zixuan once called Lei Zheng an old bastard, and this disrespectful behavior rarely appears.

“No need to be polite, this time I'm just here to see you. ”

Moral Virtue waved his hand, his gentle eyes staring at his memory trembling, "You did a great job, I'm glad. ”

From the invasion to the present, Devil's Memory has earned enough credit to be in the top three, but his loss has been minimal.

Apart from the disgusting rumors, this time the magic tremor performed almost perfectly.

With regard to the dogmatism of magical memory tremors, the Holy Fathers have spoken about it, and from the point of view of profit, this practice of magical memory tremors is very positive.

Only the Holy Fathers do not reject rumours. After all, if one goes too smoothly, one will inevitably be proud. Proper knocking helps to grow, at least not forget one's identity.

Because of the arrival of demonic virtue, Demon Zhengtian prompted the demon people on his side to join the army. The elders came to the house, why should they eat a meal?

On the way back, Magic and Magic Monzo came with the family's holy dignity, which surprised both of them and made them proud, and as they marched forward, their backs seemed more straight than ever.

The three Holy Fathers once had a lot of grudges, but as the contribution of the younger generations in this world of the Holy Spirit grew, it was naturally a laugh and a revenge in the face of great interests.

Of the three holy priests, Moral Virtue is the best, and a great reason for this is that the last time that the Moral Memory trembled, it earned a lot of good reputation for Moral Virtue.

As the nominal boss of the three, Magic Zhengtian saluted the elders with great courtesy.

“We should stay here for a long time next, so if you need anything, you can come and see us.” The devil said with a laugh.

Magic Zheng Tianxian said: “Even the Holy Lord says it is a long time. Naturally it won't take long. It seems that the world of purple purple is still difficult to eat. Does it take 10,000 years? ”

Demon Virtue laughed, “It won't take that long, but exactly how long, we won't know, maybe we'll have to look at Tianwu mainland. Well, that's the purple one. ”

The expression of magic tremor changed, seemed to guess something, but did not speak at this time.

Over the next period of time, the Devil's Memory was watching in secret, and many more holy princes came here.

On one occasion, by drinking with a demonic disciple who was quite backstage, the other said casually, "It seems that nearly 30% of the holy priests are coming in this direction. ”

The news shocked the magic.

You know, that 30% of the holy pride is the whole demon world, how many?

Not only that, but also the Divine Clan.

And what they're facing is nothing more than a world of martial arts.

Has the purple threat exceeded the power of a saint in the synagogue?

After all, there was no such movement when dealing with the Saint Ray tribe.

Fighting continues, as if they were refining troops, fighting every day, but death is not too great.

This war of attrition, a dozen is decades.

Decades ago, Magic Heaven and others would have come here to sit in town, but decades later, they rarely showed up.

Even if you look at the battlefield, you rarely see a nine-star level of existence.

Everyone was shut down and ready to rush into the realm of holy dignity.

Time had passed, and decades later, good news had come from the Demon Clan.

Those who were inherited by the demon gods at that time finally took a small half-step step, from half-step sanctity to true sanctity.

Their breakthrough is extraordinary, and after it, it means that they become extremely powerful, even much stronger than the average holy pride.