Thunder Martial

Chapter 4399: Saint Venerable Zixuan

Hundreds of years have passed since the fighting, and both sides have suffered enormous losses.

The vast world of Tianwu, faced with the constant siege of God and Demon, has fallen by about one-third.

Rocky Water and others have had time to cultivate, each time to participate in the war, the mental loss is enormous.

Jono's ancient woods, which have been devastated by the impact, have greatly reduced their fighting power.

Mother nest creatures and underground black ants, the losses are not insignificant.

But there are more casualties on both sides of God and Demon, and the total number of people killed in the war has exceeded 20 million, and is still increasing.

Half-step jihadist warfare has killed as many as ten of them.

In the meantime, they hit the city again and again, only to face the attack of the city's strong, and quit again and again.

At present, the world of Tianwu is bound to fall, it is only a matter of time.

Outside the world of Tianwu, many bicommunal holy princes are gathered, and if all of them attack, they can destroy the purple world in an instant.

But they did not, but stayed outside and did not launch any attacks.

Even if they knew, every day of time, countless gods and demons would die.

Old man Ge met with the Demon Nation again to agree on a future attack plan.

Tentatively, a month later, an attack was launched on the purple world.

For those who have endless lives, a month is too fast, and after reaching the appointed time, more than a dozen holy lords led the team into the purple world of Tianwu.

There was also an ancient holy prince who followed.

In this battle, Zhonghao and Ninghua fought. While defeating the Demon Nation, they also killed a holy prince, and the rest of the holy prince was wounded and returned.

The next day, ten more holy priests entered the battlefield. On the Tianwu side, two ancient holy priests were dispatched again.

Because over here, there are only many ancient holy priests.

War after war, like a test, but like a duel, many people die every day.

A month of war, the purple world of Heavenly Martial Arts, has fallen to much of it.

Jono's ancient trees no longer pose a threat to the two communities, so they empty one place after another for the gods and demons to stay.

Distance to the realm of the Holy Pride and the last glimmer of the door, he was forced to wake up from a closed state.

It's not just him, it's Magic and Magic alone.

The three of them gathered to congratulate each other in haste as they watched the Magic Heavens, which had become holy.

At the same time, there are some regrets in the hearts of the three people, because they are fast, and if they don't leave now, everything will be better.

“Don't be discouraged, this time calling you out in advance, and don't want you to miss the last moment.” Demon Zhengtian smiled slightly and seemed to have changed not only his temperament, but also his integrity.

“Oh?” The mind trembles, "Is it time for the final battle? ”

“Almost, the strength gathered outside today is enough to destroy the purple world. It doesn't matter if there are few of you. But if this battle is missed, it will be unfortunate for life. ”

“Because this will herald the end of an Era," Magic Jongtian said. ”

The three of them immediately became excited, and this was indeed a rare occasion.

Led by Magic Heaven, the three people flew in the direction of the world of Tianwu. Before approaching, the three people perceived a strong atmosphere of oppression.

The two communities of the Divine Demons arrived with a large number of holy priests, even if they deliberately restrained their breath, but that invisible pressure still made the three of them feel repressed.

With the arrival of Magic Masterpiece, many nodded at each other.

“Go, take you straight to the purple world.” Magic Day didn't stay here.

Looking around, he discovered that the incoming team, neat and orderly, should be ready for battle.

“We already have a stronghold in the purple world?” Morty curiously asked.

“A lot of territory has been defeated, followed by a showdown that began with those territories. ”

Beyond the purple world, no one is prevented in any way.

“Where's Zijuan? He hasn't broken through yet?” The Devil's Memory trembles and asks.

“No, he hasn't appeared for a long time and is said to be studying with a lot of energy. He was also fortunate, the last time I heard from the Holy Father of Ancient times, had it not been for the sudden change in the eyes of the heavens and the earth, he would have tilted some towards the spiritual people, and the purple clan would not have had a chance to break through.” Magic smiled softly, and he finally had one thing, faster than purple.

“Why?”

“Why what?” Magic is watching its memories tremble.

“If it is just an attack on the purple world, I believe that the coming gods and demons are perfectly capable of doing so, why wait until now, even intentionally giving Purple time to grow up. ”

In fact, the problem, as long as it's not a brain disorder, can almost be seen.

But nobody knows the real reason.

If we really wanted Purple Death, we would have beaten Heavenly Martial Continent a hundred years ago, but no sooner or later. In the course of that hundred years, the two communities have hurt many people.

“I don't know about this either, but this time all the ancient holy princes of God and Demon came here and thought there should be a big move. Perhaps this is where we want to completely destroy the spiritual power, after all, the ancient sacred dignity of the spiritual people, most of which is also in this place. ”

True secrecy, as Magic Genius, is ineligible to know.

After entering the purple world, the magic tremor saw one stronghold after another, and the world that purple claiming to be indestructible at that time appeared mostly blank.

It's just the ancient trees between the cities that are still connected and look very vibrant.

But tearing these lines of defense in front of an absolute force is just a matter of time.

In short, the magical memory tremor can only be seen once to know that purple is dangerous, don't say that it has not yet broken through, even if it becomes holy, it may not necessarily break the game.

A few days later, the main offensive began.

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Then, under the leadership of many holy priests, they began to march into those cities, only to encounter intransigent resistance, during which they withdrew again.

After so many shocks five or six times, in the purple world, the ancient trees are already very scarce, and there is only one lonely tree city to look at.

And these tree towns, too, are in danger and seem likely to be breached at any moment.

The world of purple has reached its last moment, and if the purple can no longer be broken, the Martial Continent will fall completely on that day.

In the tree house, Purple opened his eyes and he stood up and looked out of the tree house.

He, in the midst of the underworld, has a new understanding of the heavens and the earth.

At the same time, there is a new understanding of the rules of the spiritual clan.

As if it were an enlightenment, and as if it were water.

He reached out his hand, his palms lit up, and a breath of holy dignity appeared.

Saint Venerable Zi Chen.