Chapter 327: Backbone

In the center of the earth, a huge stone tower stands tall, the whole body is pitch black, as if it has gone through thousands of years, the ancient and mysterious atmosphere is rolling in.

This is the magic tower, the gateway to the Samsara Continent!

But at this moment, Wutian was not in the mood to pay attention to this at all, and his eyes swept across the battlefield around the magic tower.

I saw killings happening everywhere within a radius of 50,000 miles, the power of the elements gushing out, the might of the divine soldiers rolling in all directions, screams, wailing, shouts of killing, and rumbling sounds, like a tide, can be heard endlessly.

The fierceness of this battle is no less than that of Wutian and other 14 holy child-level powerhouses fighting against the Great Confucian Dynasty and the Dragon God Mountain Range on the first floor.

Ye Tian and Li Tian teamed up, and the power of darkness was overwhelming, covering up the light of this world, covering all directions with astonishing power, and fighting crazily with Li Erbai.

However, the two of them were in a state of embarrassment, bleeding all over their bodies, falling from their robes. On the other hand, Li Erbai was much more relaxed than the two of them, his expression remained unchanged, and there was a sneer and sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, as if he was laughing at their unbearable situation.

"So the imperial soldier is in your hands", Wutian's eyes flickered, when he checked Ye Luo's mustard bag, he was puzzled, why there is no imperial soldier, it turned out that it was always on Li Erbai's body.

Li Erbai had the imperial soldiers in his hands, Ye Tian and the two were naturally invincible, and it was already considered very good to be able to persist until now.

The two girls, Mengxuan and Xiao Qianshuang, changed their usual gentle style of women and transformed into a God of War, fighting with the four consummated lovers crazily.

Among the ten heroes of Asura, Wutian did not see the three of Xiao Ai, and even Han Ning and Wu Feng were not found in the crowd. Obviously, all five of them had already perished in this battlefield.

And the remaining five good and virtuous people seemed to be insane, their eyes and pupils were full of hostility, and they held the king's magic weapon in their hands, like a god of death, wandering among the crowd, harvesting lives ruthlessly .

The most eye-catching one is naturally the battlefield where the little guy is.

A thousand-foot ferocious beast hovered high above the sky, shaped like a green dragon, covered with scales the size of a palm, shining with a frightening light, and the two huge claws under its belly were like two low mountains. The void, the void will collapse a large area, it is extremely terrifying!

This is a blue-winged dragon with two huge wings on its back, like two mountain peaks. Every time it flaps, a huge storm will be born, raging across the nine heavens, and the clouds and mist are rolling in the sky, as if trembling!

The blue-winged dragon is the remnant of the ancient divine beast Qinglong. It possesses terrifying combat power. Just a ray of fierce power is enough to frighten thousands of creatures and destroy the vast ocean...

This ferocious beast Wutian is no stranger to him. He had seen it once when he captured the light element's spiritual veins, but it was only a dazzling glance, and it was not very real. But facing it in person at this moment, he felt that in front of this beast king, he was like an ant, insignificant and inaccessible!

On the opposite side of the blue winged dragon, there is a beast shadow as high as the sky, covered with golden scales, the golden light is bright and dazzling, like a falling sun, the terrifying power spreads out wave after wave, shaking the sky and the earth!

And under the shadow of the beast is a small golden beast the size of a palm. This is just the little guy, but at this moment, it lacks the usual wretchedness and treachery, and its golden eyes are full of solemnity.

Two terrifying ferocious beasts fought frantically above the nine heavens, with such ferocious power that half of the sky was torn apart, and the sky was stained red with blood!

On the other battlefield, Shishi, dressed in fluttering white clothes, stood on the back of the Flying Fox, with three thousand blue hairs flying, surrounded by light elemental energy, setting her off like a nine-day fairy, beautiful and ethereal!

Her ten long and slender jade fingers were constantly pinching tactics in front of her chest, and using the illusion of light, ferocious beasts manifested, lifelike, no different from real beasts, extremely terrifying, galloping towards the enemy below out.

"Little girl, I finally see you."

Looking at the fairy-like woman, a smile finally appeared on Wutian's face, but the smile disappeared almost instantly, replaced by endless murderous intent.

All this is said to be slow, but it all happened in a few breaths.

Wutian's eyes shot out with divine light, and he had an insight into the entire battlefield in a few breaths.

"Nine palaces lore, lock one side, go!" Wutian waved his big hand, ten kill bans and ten traps were shot from the armhole, scattered to various battlefields with a radius of 50,000 li.

For a moment, the sun was shining brightly, the sky was covered with blood, and the battlefield was filled with a dark aura and terrifying murderous aura.

Ten killing bans, bloody ups and downs, ten trapped bans, radiant and brilliant, falling with a bang, each covering a radius of thousands of feet.

And just as the restriction came down, with a thought of Wutian, all the people belonging to the Asura Alliance were forcibly taken out of the restriction in a daze.

At the same time, a large amount of soul power spewed out from the skyless sky cap, the flames evaporated, the blue light shone, and then quickly turned into strands, like shining blue threads, shooting towards the twenty barriers.

When one touches the forbidden talisman, the twenty forbidden talismans are revived, and the frenzied killing is fully launched at this moment...

This sudden change immediately awakened everyone. The little guy who was above the sky, Ye Tian and the others were also shocked, and their eyes shot at the same time. When they saw Wutian in the sky, they were familiar with him. People, immediately started screaming.

"Wuliang, my Heavenly Venerable, Wutian, your motherfucker has finally come, if you don't come, Fatty will have to report to the Palace of Hell", Shan Youde cursed, but his face was full of joy.

"Wutian, you are late, but as long as you come, all these dangers will be solved, haha..." Tang Yun, a burly man, laughed.

Mengxuan laughed, Xiao Qianshuang laughed, Fei Qin laughed, Zhang Ting and Lan Miaomiao all laughed, even Ye Tian, ​​who was always cold, showed a sunny smile.

All the people who knew Wutian were full of pleasant surprises at this moment. They seemed to have a backbone in their hearts. The fatigue that had swept through the whole body and mind before was gone, full of energy, and high spirits!

And the despair and helplessness in my heart also disappeared, replaced by hope, the hope of winning this battle!

"Senior Xu Yan, who is the white-haired man? Why do you all seem to be reassured when he comes?" A young man who joined the Asura Alliance halfway, covered in blood, looked at a red-haired man next to him and asked.

Xu Yan looked at the white-haired man in the sky, and a deep smile appeared on his handsome face: "He, his name is Wutian, a legendary figure in the Shura Palace, brother of Yuan Tun Frog, and our backbone. With his joining, there is no suspense in victory, and by the way, he is also what you call the spirit vein thief."

"What, it's him!" the boy exclaimed.

"That's right, he is the spirit vein thief, exactly the same as in the portrait!" Someone took out the portrait and compared it, and immediately said in shock.

This sentence was also heard by other people, and everyone was shocked. During this time, the name Spirit Vein Thief, like a curse, was deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone in the Seventh Heaven, lingering .

Even until now, the matter of the theft of the spiritual veins, and the thief of the spiritual veins, have been discussed with interest by people from all over the place.