Just when Qin Jue was about to make another punch to wipe out the body of the Taixu Dragon together with the original soul, he suddenly remembered that he still had a weapon that he had not used before. If he used it at this time, it would be very exciting, right?

　　 Thinking of this, Qin Jue immediately took out the Golden Gatlin and aimed it at the soul of the Taixu Dragon.

"What it is?"

　　 Taixu Dragon's soul was slightly taken aback, he had never seen such a weapon.

　　The human race warrior in the distance was also full of doubts, but soon there was a warrior who was also a cultivator shouting: "My God, that is a spiritual tool covered with golden charms!"

　　 Although this warrior does not know Gatling, he can see that the golden pattern attached to Gatling is exactly the golden talisman that can refine the supreme spiritual weapon!

　　 You need to know that a supreme spiritual tool only has one golden talisman, so what level should this spiritual tool full of golden talisman be?

　　 Is it a legendary holy artifact?

"Namo Amitabha."

　　 Qin Jue stood with one hand on his chest, urging Jin Gatling.

Da da da!

　　 The six barrels turned rapidly, spitting out dazzling blue light, and the runes on the gun body were also lit up by two tenths in an instant.

　　 No Gatling Bodhisattva in the south, six clean depleted uranium bombs.

　　 Three thousand six hundred revolutions of one breath, great mercy and compassion across the world.

　　 Before the Supreme Void Dragon's soul could react, the terrifying explosion had swallowed him along with the corpse below, and he didn't even want to understand how such a powerful existence could exist in the human race.

　　 rumbling!

If Qin Jue’s previous attack was a straight line and full of penetrating power, then it is now a ranged attack, and a huge mushroom cloud rises, as if to pierce the sky, which can be seen and destroyed in all directions. Heaven is over.

Seeing this scene, the warriors of all races were shocked, and quickly backed away for fear of being affected, but soon they found that the explosion was blocked in front of Qin Jue, as if there was an invisible barrier. Everyone was relieved. .

"Da da da!"

　　 After killing the Taixu dragon, Qin Jue didn't mean to stop, and turned his gun to sweep towards the remaining monsters and purple monsters.

　　To deal with such a large-scale army, this kind of weapon could not be better.

　　 "Run!"

　　 Seeing this, even an idiot knows how terrifying the weapon is, not to mention that even the Dragon of the Void has been killed in a flash, how could they be this human opponent.

　　In a short time, the situation turned over and turned into monsters and purple monsters and fled.

　　Who would have thought that just because of one person, the coalition formed by their two races would be completely defeated, and there was no force to fight back.

　　 Boom boom boom!

On the vast plains, mushroom clouds rose up. From a distance, they looked like brilliant fireworks. Whether it was a ground level, a sky level, or the powerhouse of the supreme realm who had just flown down, they all turned into fireworks. ash.

　　 At the beginning, the clan warriors of the four major sects were shocked and couldn't help shivering, but in the end, they were already a little numb.

　　 The explosion lasted about five minutes. When the fire dissipated, there was almost no complete place on the plain. There were big and small pits everywhere, just like the surface of the moon.

　　 As for the monster beast and the purple spirit tribe army, they have long since disappeared, as if they had never existed.

　　 Millions of troops were easily killed by Qin Jue.

"too strong."

　　 A warrior said with a dry throat.

"Am I dreaming?"

　　 "It should not be."

　　 "So, we... are we saved?"

　　 "No, the southern border is saved."

　　 "……"

　　 All the warriors are standing in place, looking at the white robe fluttering in the distance with complicated expressions, a slightly thin figure.

　　 At this moment, in their eyes, that figure is comparable to a **** descending to the earth, turning the battle around and saving the south with its own power.

　　 "Next, it's the turn of the guys above."

　　 Put away the golden Gatlin, Qin Jue said lazily.

　　 Although he has wiped out the monster army and the purple monster army, the most important thing is those high-level powerhouses. As long as those high-level powerhouses are killed, even if there are more miscellaneous soldiers, it is not enough to be afraid.

　　 Thinking like this, Qin Jue slowly lifted into the air and approached the upper battle circle.

　　Because the destructive power of the powerhouses above the Supreme Realm is too strong, they have been fighting at high altitude. After Tianjizi ordered the retreat, all the powerhouses of the Supreme Realm have already withdrawn from the battle circle, and only a few legendary realms are still struggling to support.

　　……

　　 "It's strange, what happened below, so violent spiritual power fluctuations, how did the too weak aura disappear."

　　 High in the sky, a burly purple-skinned man with a height of more than two meters frowned and said that he was one of the purple spirit kings who appeared in the wilderness that day.

　　 "Don't worry, Taixu is the strongest existence among us. It should have just been accidentally played. I am afraid that all the human warriors have been wiped out at this time."

　　 Another Purple Spirit King doesn’t matter.

　　 For three hundred years, the Ziling tribe has not been subject to environmental restrictions at the junction of the southern and western borders. Instead, four martial arts legends have been born one after another, all gathered here, neatly.

　　 plus three legendary monsters, and a giant dragon that can be one enemy to two, it is equivalent to ten legendary powerhouses.

　　 This is also the capital that the Purple Spirit Clan dared to make a comeback. They had reached a consensus with the monster beast from the beginning. The reason why they were retreating some time ago was actually to let the four major sects relax their vigilance.

　　 also because of this, they can successfully ambush Fenglei ancestor and kill him.

And the four great sects that lost the Fenglei ancestors, there are only six legendary realms left. Among them, the two legendary realms from Jianzong were injured under the previous siege, and they were just hit hard by the Taixu dragon~www.mtlnovel. Com~ has basically lost its combat effectiveness, otherwise Tianjizi would not suddenly order a retreat.

　　 But even if the two legends of Jianzong are not injured, the final result is the same. After all, the difference in strength between the two sides is too great, it is nothing more than a moment.

　　 In other words, it is a miracle to be able to survive till now.

　　 "Tianjizi, I didn't expect you to have today."

　　 The Purple Spirit Race King headed by grinning grinned, his tone was harsh: "Soon I will send you down to reunite with Feng Leizi."

　　 He was the only legendary powerhouse of the Purple Spirit Clan who survived three hundred years ago and led the tribe to escape into the junction.

　　 The one called Tianjizi was a pale-haired, yellow-faced old man with many wounds on his body and looked shocking.

　　 In fact, with Tianjizi's cultivation base, he shouldn't be so old, but just now, in order to cover the retreat of the human race warrior below, he performed the secret technique twice in a row, and now it has almost reached the point where the lamp is dry.

　　 "Unexpectedly, you would unite with monsters."

　　 Tianjizi's expression was gloomy, and he couldn't see the slightest fear.

　　 "Hahaha, if it weren't for the demon-slashing event you held every year, hunting monsters everywhere, maybe we haven't reached a consensus so easily."

　　 led the Purple Spirit King laughed and said: "It's the blame for your stupidity. We didn't wipe out us all at once. Now, I want you to pay back ten times, one hundred times!"

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