Valkyrie Bloodline

"The ghost is obsessed with the heart, he was like that back then, and he still doesn't know how to repent now."

The old palace master Yu sighed, although he was not reconciled, he also knew that even if they discovered this, they would not be able to change the outcome of Pill Dou. And they have no evidence, Wushenshan is absolutely impossible to admit.

This is why Li Ye sighed that the old palace master Yu was still too upright.

Because he has already seen it!

Others will still be kept in the dark, but as the person involved, is he really ignorant?

"Old Yu, it doesn't matter if you lose, there is a third game!"

Li Ye didn't think this was a big problem, although in his opinion, Old Palace Master Yu was a bit pedantic and stubborn in handling this matter.

"The third game! Little friends, be careful!"

"Yes, no one knows how far the War God Legion of the Wushen Mountain has reached over the years! If it is true, Brother Li must not hesitate! Keep the green hills without worrying about firewood! The next ten Ten thousand years, we still have a chance!"

The Lord of the Heaven Palace and others all persuaded them one after another. For them, the odds of winning are really too small.

After the pill fight lost, the Medicine King Palace was actually mentally prepared.

Li Ye is very strong! But only he alone, how can he turn the tide?

Soon, Li Ye saw the hundred people who played in the Palace of Medicine King this time!

Each one is full of radiant light in the eyes, and the fighting spirit on the body is high! They are the strong men cultivated in the Medicine King Palace over the past 100,000 years, and they have even poured countless prices and treasures on them.

Anyone may not be as dazzling and brilliant as those genius disciples, but standing together seems to give people a shock and impact in the face of thousands of horses.

"Very strong!"

Li Ye nodded, looking at the momentum, the one hundred strong in the Medicine King Palace is definitely not weak!

Even compared to the Wudi Legion he had seen at the beginning, he was half-strength, his spirits and spirits were at the top, and there was not even the slightest wave in his eyes, he was extremely firm!

Even if Li Ye said a word, let them go to death! I'm afraid these people won't frown.

"Pity."

Li Ye sighed deeply but shook his head, because he saw that these people were almost the Medicine King Palace preparing for this battle, and even used some secret method to stimulate their potential in order to give them enough strength.

Although in a short period of time, these people's cultivation base has advanced by leaps and bounds! Each one is the pinnacle!

But in the same way, they have lost everything, their martial arts path has been completely ended, no matter how talented and enlightened, they can't practice.

This is their end, they are only born for this battle!

This alone made Li Ye see that the Medicine King Palace was far worse than Wushen Mountain in this respect.

Even the Martial Emperor Legion that died in his hands still has too much room for improvement, but the Legion of the Medicine King Palace has exhausted all its potential.

Very strong, but not the most perfect invincible teacher.

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Li Ye's return, to a certain extent, frustrated Wushenshan's wishful thinking.

Hall Master Qiu Shan retracted his bitter gaze, and then sneered, "Although I don't know the life and death of the Hallmaster of the Demon God Temple, the Medicine King Hall just relies on this little beast to reverse the situation, but it is too naive."

Yes, the other hall masters nodded one after another.

The master of the Demon God Temple has always been very mysterious. After the previous master of the Demon God Temple disappeared, no one has cared about it for 100,000 years.

This is exactly the same as the Medicine King Palace.

"Since I can't come back, the old man will do my part as the head of the Demon Temple!"

Xu Yulou laughed and said, he had been peeping at the position of the palace master for a long time, but he had no way to start when that person was still there, and he didn't dare to get involved.

But now since that life is unclear, he is completely rude.

"As for the position of the Lord of the Palace, wait until the Medicine King Palace is depressed before making a decision!"

Mu Wuya glanced at Xu Yulou coldly. If it weren't for the powerful alchemist that Wushen Mountain desperately needs, he couldn't help driving this person out of Wushen Mountain!

Wushenshan knows what Xu Yulou did back then!

To deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor, to harm the same family, and even practice forbidden arts!

Almost half of this kind of people stepped into the demon way, let him become the master of the demon temple, it is definitely not a good strategy.

Xu Yulou also knew that it was not the time now, and he smiled when he heard that, in his opinion, as long as that person died on the island of Reincarnation, the position of the Lord of the Demon Temple would be his sooner or later! So there is no need to rush.

The Hallmasters of Wushenshan were silent, because just as Xu Yulou thought, the position of Hallmaster of Demon God Hall was a hot potato, which made people jealous but few people were willing to sit on it.

For at least these tens of thousands of years, none of the hall masters of the Demon God Temple in Wushen Mountain has had a good end!

For example, the last Hallmaster of the Demon God Temple has already been destroyed! As the head of the Demon God's Temple, he ended up violently...

and many more!

There is never a good end.

But in the same way, the demon temple master has a special status, and even the twelve master hall masters have no right to intervene with many things in the demon temple. They are completely the most special identity, detached in the Wushen Mountain.

Such an identity made the other hall masters jealous, but in fact, they did not dare to sit on this chair.

In their impression, the only demon temple master who died well was the one on Wangxianya! It's a pity that that person has no attachment to power at all, and he can even ascend to the ancestral realm. Now no one dares to point him at Wushen Mountain. On the contrary, even a peerless power such as Mu Wuya is in front of him. Be humble.

"Since he hasn't come back, then in the third game, let his newly-acquired disciple take action according to Hengtian's intention."

A group of people appeared on Wushen Mountain.

Armed to the teeth!

Almost like a copper wall and an iron wall, each one is like a sharp sword ready to go, and all the enemies in the future can be slaughtered only after a command.

Seeing these people, Mu Wuya and other hall masters all showed contented smiles, because these people are the greatest effort of Wushenshan in so many years! It can even be said that one day they have truly fulfilled the wish of the ancestors of Wushenshan, and after the two holy places are truly combined into one, they will fight for the sharp edge of the world!

The holy land is really supernatural and does not ask about world affairs?

Is it true that there is no desire and no demand, a person among the gods?

That's all fart!

How ambitious the ancestors of Wushen Mountain have been for many generations, and have long wanted to unify the Holy Land and annex the Palace of Medicine King! Then the heavens and all realms respect the Wushen Mountain! The real king over the world!

Not only do they want to control the entire world of the heavens, they want to open up the path to the ancestral world, not to open a path once in a hundred thousand years, but to completely open a path to the ancestral world! It's as if the three realms and nine realms communicate with each other.

Of course, it is impossible for Guangguang Wushen Mountain to do all this, so for so many years, they have wanted to completely suppress or even annex the Medicine King Palace.

"This battle must not be lost!"

Mu Wuya's eyes were cold, and it was not a year or two to crush the Yaowang Palace, nor was it something that could be done in ten thousand years or twenty thousand years.

After all, although the Medicine King Palace is inferior to Wushen Mountain, it is not without any resistance.

Especially the three medicine saints who are sacred in the world, Wushenshan is the least willing to offend.

That's why so many peerless powerhouses have emerged from Wushen Mountain for so many years, but they have never really acted on the Medicine King Palace.

Ancestral training?

Only the weak can truly believe that relying on the so-called ancestral precepts can keep the two holy places in peace for so many years!

What really made Wushenshan stand still is that they have not yet fully grasped it!

"There is no suspense in this battle, but the old man has only one request for you!"

Mu Wuya looked at these people in front of him, with a trace of cruelty revealed on his old face, "Kill them all! Leave nothing to live! Let the people in the Medicine King Palace understand that there is only one sky in this world! That is our Wushen Mountain! If there is a god, then only on Wushen Mountain!"

His gaze fell on one of the hundred powerful figures.

"Hengtian's eyes, the old man does not doubt, I hope you will not let us down."

Originally, these people were personally led by the Lord of the Demon Temple! That is the army of God of War that has been carefully cultivated by Wushen Mountain for countless thousands of years, spent countless costs, and exhausted the few powerful magical artifacts left over from the ancients!

In the name of God of War, you can see the ambition and arrogance of Wushen Mountain.

In their view, facing this army, no one in the world can resist directly!

Even for a strong man like Mu Wuya, in the face of such a powerful army, the only thing he can do is run away from the wind.

There is no answer, but you can feel the majestic momentum of these people almost rising to the sky!

On the side of the Medicine King Palace, everyone changed their colors in an uproar.

Although they knew that Wushen Mountain had been preparing for so many years, it would definitely be a shock!

But they didn't expect the horror of the God of War Corps to be more terrifying than they expected, far beyond imagination.

At that moment, the old palace master Yu and others all looked very heavy, almost with a bit of bitterness.

"There is no chance of winning."

The Lord Juetian shook his head, he is not a person who is easy to give up, but looking at these people emerging from Wushen Mountain, he still feels weak.

"It is rumored that the ancient immortal sacred places will cultivate similar powerful legions. It is the means for those forces to conquer the world, conquer the city and even explore the wonderful secrets. In front of these people, the ordinary strong are not enough to resist, and even the ancient legions in the rumor are completely You can contend with the immortals and fight to the death against the demon gods outside the territory!"

The Medicine King Palace actually wants to cultivate such a terrifying and powerful legion, but it lies in the inheritance of the ancient legion, which is far inferior to that of Wushen Mountain.

In recent years, it has become more and more incapable, especially one hundred thousand years ago, the most elite army of the Medicine King Palace was annihilated by the old ghost of the Heavenly Sword, almost causing a devastating blow to the Medicine King Palace.

Depressed!

Even if they have cultivated a hundred strong men who exist for the army to fight, but lack the most crucial ancient battle formation, lack those powerful ancient armors and weapons, how can they compete with Wushen Mountain?

"Do your best."

The Master of Tai Chi shook his head.

In their eyes, this battle was more of a battle for the honor of the Medicine King Palace.

Even if they knew it was to die, they had no reason to refuse.

"Brother Li, everyone else can die, but you can't! Remember! At critical moments, protect yourself!"

The Lord Juetian warned in a low voice, after all, in his eyes, Li Ye's value far surpassed the one hundred strong! Those people are dead, they can continue to be cultivated, anyway, in the Holy Land and even the hundreds of millions of creatures in the heavens, it is too easy to find those with talent.

But Li Ye can't!

How many will be born in thousands of years?

Even the old ghost of the Heavenly Sword nodded, "Smelly boy, don't behave. If you can't beat it, give up."

It's just that when he said these words, there was a strange light in his eyes, only Li Ye could see it! Because this was deliberately slowing down other people and let Li Ye see it alone.

A group of palace masters in the Medicine King Palace also nodded one after another.

In the eyes of everyone.

This is a battle without suspense.

At Wushen Mountain, everyone up and down watched with a sneer.

Even looking at the one hundred powerhouses with indifferent expressions in the Medicine King Palace, many disciples of Wushen Mountain showed a hint of sympathy.

Because they know that these people will only end up waiting for one.

Dead in battle!

Without exception!

Because they have been engraved with this fate from the moment they were selected.

"I really sympathize with the people in the Medicine King Palace. They have been defeated so many times, and they still don't give up."

"Of course they can't give up and give up. No one is a fool. If the Medicine King Palace loses again this time, then the gap between him and our Wushen Mountain will widen, and it will not be our choice."

Many disciples of Wushenshan talked about it, and some even laughed, "You said how long will it take to end this next session?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone laughed.

Someone said, "It doesn't take too long, at most one hour, they can wipe out their entire army!"

"Haha, an hour is still too long, too high to look at them! There is no complete ancient armor and weapons, how do they compare with our God of War Army? I think it only takes one charge to make them Casualties! It doesn't take a quarter of an hour to end."

Strong self-confidence, even arrogance!

However, Wushen Mountain has not just been arrogant and conceited for so many years, it is based on the brilliant record of crushing Yaowang Palace again and again.

"For so many years, besides the pill battle, what else can they do in the Medicine King Palace? There were still a few strong men who competed with our ancestors in Wushen Mountain in martial arts, what is left now? "

"Can't say that, at least they can make alchemy with peace of mind! Haha!"

Everyone in Wushen Mountain barely concealed their contempt, making everyone in the Medicine King Palace suffocate! But what can they do?

Look at the gap between the two sides!

Pack lightly while fully armed.

This is like a battle between two countries in the human world. The light infantry has no resistance to the heavy armor, and the gap is bigger than imagined!