Nine Hundred and Twentieth Eight Chapters Three-Party Battle

Chapter 929 Three-way battle (2 more)

What would be able to attract the Fate Beast to the past?

Luzhou flew all the way through the dense forest.

It didn't take long before I came to the Donglin Mountains... overlooking the sky.

Boom, boom, boom...

On the other side of the mountain range, there was the sound of the earth shaking.

Lu Zhou looked up at the Donglin Mountains.

He swept over the mountain range... After a while, he came to the top of a high peak, overlooking the west side of the Donglin Mountains.

I only saw that at the foot of the mountain, there were three huge beasts and a group of practitioners fighting fiercely.

Two of the giant beasts look the same... They are several dozen feet tall, a bit like pigs, standing in a standing posture and have thick fangs.

The other head is a cow, with four hooves on the ground, making a roaring sound.

"Three-headed beasts?"

This was far beyond Lu Zhou's expectations.

Even Si Wuya would never have imagined that there would be three heads... This meant that there were also people attacking Shiye in the Donglin Mountains.

No coincidence is not a book, no fate does not meet...

Numerous practitioners swirled back and forth around the three beasts of fate, constantly wielding sword gangs and sword gangs to attack.

...

The faces of those practitioners were extremely ugly.

"It's bad, how can you attract three heads?" The leader of the practitioner looked at the giant beast trampling the earth back and forth with disbelief.

"I don't know...whether or not to withdraw!"

"No! The trap that was finally set requires a beast of fate! It's been two thousand years... can you afford it?" The older practitioner looked at the giant beast with killing intent in his eyes.

boom!

A practitioner of eight leaves, who had no time to escape, was hit by the giant pig-like beast and flew out.

Poof, he spurted blood in the sky and slid far along the ground.

"retreat!"

Hundreds of cultivators picked up the injured cultivator and flew back quickly.

The older practitioners stared at the three beasts of fate that kept advancing... In their eyes, it seemed that the group of practitioners in front of them were the most beautiful delicacy in the world.

"The first team, the second team, hold on to the mountain cream, the others, kill Xiqu with me."

"The formation is too small... it can only accommodate a giant beast, it can't be killed! Sect Master, why don't you give up!?" Someone suggested.

"To shut up!!!"

The old practitioner's eyes were red, "According to the plan."

The two cultivators flew over from left to right, and flew away the giant beast that was dozens of feet high like a pig, attracting the attention of the two giant beasts.

The rest of the giant beast like a cow, Rhinoceros Qu, left no matter what, stomping on the ground with four hooves, bang bang bang... rushing towards the aged old man...

hum-

The ten-leaf dharma body opens.

The double palms withdrew from the disc-like Bagua Gangyin, blocking the horns of Xiqu... But the power was too great, and Xiqu continued to run wildly, staring at the ten-leaf powerhouse.

Bang bang bang... The four hoofs trampled the earth, the birds in the jungle fled, and the stones on the mountain walls fell one after another because of the violent vibration.

The old man shouted, bang!

The disc-like gang seal blocked the rhinoceros canal.

He flipped back in the air, suspended right in front of him, spread his arms, and shot the rhinoceros' forehead with his sword gang, bang bang bang...

Xiqu made a baby-like cry, stepped on four hooves, and jumped up. This jump... It was like a fish leaping over a dragon's gate, swept across the sky.

The old man was very experienced, and immediately cast a great supernatural power, and flashed behind the Xiqu.

"Keep the rhythm! Don't mess up, I will introduce him into the formation!"

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see here.

Lu Zhou basically understood.

The two same giant beasts, named Shanpao, looked like pigs.

The Fate Beast that fights with the old man is named Xiqu.

I don't know which sect is attracting the beasts of fate here... just happened to bump into each other.

Lu Zhou suddenly remembered a question, where is Hei Lian?

According to Si Wuya's plan, the formation can be avoided. If the people of this sect don't know, isn't it a bad thing?

boom!

An eight-leaf practitioner was pierced through his chest by the fangs of the mountain paste... The mountain paste was ferocious, and he smashed it and swallowed it.

Seeing this scene... Lu Zhou once again remembered the original law of the jungle. In the world of practice, the weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive. In Shanpao's eyes, the eight leaves may be a powerful ant. If the ants come to bite humans, humans can only kill them with one kick.

There will be no sympathy at all.

boom-

boom boom boom

The earth kept shaking.

Lu Zhou did not choose to take action, but waited for the appearance of Hei Lian.

In fact, ten leaves and several nine leaves, slowly consumed, can deal with this kind of elementary physique of the life type beast. Just like the Yong Beast that appeared near Yunshan, even if Lu Zhou didn't take action, with the strength of Nie Qingyun, Yu Shangrong and Yu Zhenghai, he could kill the Yong Beast.

The old eight, who was far away from Huang Lian, adopted more exaggerated tactics. He used the crowd tactics to kill the giant beasts... Although the casualties were larger, the only way to take down the giant beasts.

The three-headed beast... What about these people?

Luzhou was also worried about them.

The world is bustling, all come for the benefit, and the world is bustling, all go for the benefit. How could the battle for the beasts of fate be so easy?

Just as he was watching the battle calmly, a huge flying chariot flew from the west.

There are thousands of cultivators around the flying chariot.

"Kunlun Zhengzong and Chongxuguan?" Lu Zhou saw the two flags on the giant carriage, one on the left and one on the right... These two sects, merged?

Where there is a beast of fate, there are these two sects.

Immediately afterwards, the giant car stopped in the sky on the west side of the Donglin Mountains.

Numerous practitioners swarmed out, forming a square array, surrounding the surroundings.

Chongxu Taoist Xuan Chengzi rushed out of the giant chariot, looked down from the sky, and laughed loudly: "Old man Zeng, you asked Tianzong to be unlucky, the three-headed beast? Do you want to help?!"

The old man who fought fiercely with Xiqu was Zeng Yan, the head of Wen Tianzong.

Zeng Yan said: "Xuan Chengzi, if you are kind, then join forces with my Wen Tianzong to take down these three beasts, instead of thinking about the fisherman's benefit!"

Bang bang bang!

Several sword gangs slammed into Xiqu.

Xuan Chengzi smiled and said, "That's what I'm talking about... so, ask Tianzong to have good luck. If there is a beast of fate, I have to snatch it from you. Three heads, then one head per person, how about it?"

At this time, in the flying carriage, the authentic Kunlun Mo Xinglu flew out and landed next to Xuan Chengzi, saying:

"Don't rush to make a decision... don't you think it's strange?"

"What's weird?"

"How can Tianzong have the ability to attract three fate beasts?" Mo Xinglu said.

Zeng Yan avoided the attack of Xiqu, flashed upwards, came to the height of the two, and said, "To be honest, I don't know why the three-headed beasts came. Now is a good opportunity for our three-way cooperation! Next, if you let Tianwu Academy know, no one has a chance!"

Mo Xinglu laughed and said, "How long have you been out of the house? Yu Chenshu died a long time ago, and now he controls Datang. He is a master of the Thousand Realms. Qianjie has already opened his fate, and he can't despise these elementary fate beasts."

Zeng Yan shook his head and said, "If Qianjie has the heart to cultivate his own power, will he give up the beast of fate?"

Mo Xinglu and Xuan Chengzi were startled and looked at each other.

Xuan Chengzi ordered: "Chongxuguan everyone obey the order and deal with the mountain paste on the left."

"Yes."

Mo Xinglu also said loudly: "Kunlun is authentic, deal with the beast on the right."

"Yes."

The densely packed cultivators flew towards the three fate-shaped beasts like "locusts".

Zeng Yan of Wentian Sect felt the pressure drop suddenly, and ordered everyone of Wentian Sect to gather near the Xiqu.

In a blink of an eye... the entire east side of the Donglin Mountains has become a battlefield between humans and beasts.

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Lu Zhou's expression was always the same, standing on the top of the mountain, watching all this.

The mountains and rivers within a radius of several kilometers were razed to the ground by these three sects and the beasts of fate.

The sky-filled sword gangs, talismans, sword gangs, and palm prints have become the main theme of the battlefield.

As time passed, the beasts of fate began to be injured... Many practitioners from the three major sects were also shot to death.

Some were torn apart on the spot, some were smashed by a hammer...

However, beasts are beasts after all, and they can't stand the human sea tactics and the shackles of the formation.

Half an hour passed.

The three-headed beasts gradually became exhausted under the exhaustion of thousands of practitioners.

"Everyone, work harder... The Fate Beast is about to die."

"There's someone over there."

At this moment, Xuan Chengzi and Mo Xinglu flew upwards.

Asking Tianzong Zeng Yan followed the hanging to look down.

"Who?"

Xuan Chengzi and Mo Xinglu looked at the top of the mountain range, the old man like a leaf.

Lu Zhou knew that he had been discovered. Standing in such an obvious place, Zi Liuli could only hide his breath, but he couldn't hide.

He stepped forward and stopped at a distance of 100 meters from the three masters.

Xuan Chengzi said: "Dare to ask your Excellency?"

"It doesn't matter who the old man is, the important thing is that the old man will take away the hearts of these two mountain anointed beasts," Lu Zhou said.

Zeng Yan was taken aback.

"Sir, I'm afraid this is not right?"

Xuan Chengzi was about to speak, but Mo Xinglu pressed it down and said with a smile, "Senior looks familiar."

After a hundred years of reversal, white hair turned black.

It is normal to not recognize at a glance.

"You have some eyesight." Lu Zhou stroked his beard, overlooking the earth.

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