Being invincible is so lonely, I just want to show off!

Chapter 148

"Having fun is the only motivation for me to live!" Lao

Lan smiled disapprerovingly, and then looked at the central battlefield in the distance, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

On the central battlefield with a radius of more than 100 kilometers, tens of thousands of monks divided into two camps and were fighting to the death.

In the center, there are six Tribulation Immortals in the Five Holy Lands and three Tribulation Immortals in the Heavenly Pavilion, as well as three Cave Void Powers holding immortal weapons.

More than a dozen of them have almost knocked out an area of more than ten square kilometers into nothingness.

Although they only had the strength of the early stage of the Purple Mansion, they still relied on various secret techniques and secret treasures to play a destructive power comparable to that of the Yuan God Venerable.

Just like a certain immortal robber in the Canglin Holy Land, he directly activated his bloodline and incarnated into an ancient god.

The magma, the earth, and the flames were like fingers in his hands.

All kinds of fusion attacks, each blow as if it were about to burn the sky and tear the earth apart.

It's like the robbery of the immortals in the Holy Land of Hetian, a simple long sword in his hand is like an axe to open the heavens.

Cut out at will, the sky and the earth changed color, the sun and the moon were dark, and the space was cut out of pitch-black cracks.

The others were no slouch either, and each one showed terrifying destructive power.

A hammer, a fan, and a bell were given by Lao Lan.

In the hands of the three Void Void Powers of the Heaven Killing Pavilion, the destructive power caused was no less than that of the Immortal Tribulation.

With a hammer smashed, the sky collapsed, and even if the six immortals of the five holy lands joined forces, they would be defeated and retreated.

With a slight wave of the jade-like pu fan, the sword immortal of the Hetian Holy Land, which threatened the most, flew without a trace like a kite with a broken string.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a robber immortal who was proficient in spatial teleportation on the side of the Five Holy Lands and could quickly pull people back, the Five Great Holy Lands would have been broken by each of them.

If the fairy bell was ringed, everyone present would be shocked and unable to move.

If it weren't for the fact that the consumption of the immortal bell was too great, only the monks of the Purple Mansion realm would have exhausted all their spiritual power, and they could only knock three times at most.

Moreover, this kind of attack does not distinguish between the enemy and us, and it is estimated that the five holy lands have been wiped out.

It can be said that the battle of the robbers is like walking on thin ice to maintain balance, and if one side is not careful, it will be wiped out in an instant.

The battle circle beyond belonged to the battle between the Cave Void Power and the top Yuan God Venerables.

Only they can accurately judge the aftermath of the battle of robbing immortals, and they will not be affected to death.

Ordinary Yuan Shen Venerables and disciples formed all kinds of super arrays to encircle and suppress the killers of the Heavenly Pavilion.

In the battle between the Cave Void Power and ordinary disciples, the number and strength of the five holy lands were more than double that of the Heaven Killing Pavilion, and it could be said that they had the absolute upper hand.

If they worked together, it was estimated that they would be able to completely wipe out the combat power of the Heavenly Pavilion in one hour.

However, five hours have passed since the start of the war.

The Great Five Elements Thunder and Lightning Enchantment that connected the heavens and the earth in the distance had already submerged a little and a half space.

But the killers of the Heavenly Pavilion still retain most of their numbers and combat power.

Sometimes he can even break through the super array on the side of the Five Holy Lands, and kill the people on the side of the Five Holy Lands.

Overall, the two sides are evenly matched.

The reason for this situation is that on one side of the battlefield, in a small area of no more than ten kilometers.

Thousands of sword cultivators from the Hetian Holy Land were besieging hundreds of cultivators from the Wind Divine Land Ink Wind Lineage.

Among them are the Ancestor of the Ink Wind Lineage, a powerful person at the peak of the Cave Void, and dozens of powerhouses at the level of the Yuan God Venerable.

Because of the limitation of strength, even the strength that the Void Void can exert in Cangsheng Chess is extremely limited.

Now the Mo Feng Pulse is trapped by thousands of He Tian Holy Land Sword Cultivators.

More than one-tenth of the Ink Wind First Pulse Cultivators had already been killed by He Tian.

And the monks of the Ink Wind Pulse consumed most of their spiritual power at this time, and at most an hour, they would run out of spiritual power and be annihilated by the He Tian Holy Land.

Naturally, the Wind Divine Land would not sit idly by and watch the Mofeng First Pulse being surrounded and suppressed, and also used a super formation composed of thousands of disciples to approach the Ink Wind First Pulse.

The Heavenly Holy Land also divided thousands of disciples to form a battle formation, blocking the Wind Sacred Land to the death.

The distance between the two sides was no more than a hundred miles, and for the Purple Mansion Monk, it was more than a dozen breaths.

But the wind divine just couldn't be rescued, and the number of people in the Mofeng vein gradually decreased.

As for the other holy places, the killers who were encircling and killing the Heavenly Pavilion at this time had no way to spare their hands to intervene in this matter.

Moreover, they were also happy to reduce one Holy Land, after all, this would have more resources for them to cultivate.

It was precisely because of the civil war on the side of the Five Holy Lands that the Heaven Killing Pavilion killers were able to stalemate with the Five Holy Lands.

"I didn't expect those people to be so selfish, despicable, and stupid in Cangsheng Chess!" Lao

Lan looked at the battlefield from afar, full of disdain for the monks on the side of the Five Holy Lands.

Ye Ming was also speechless at this time, and such a battle situation made him very helpless.

He didn't expect the Five Holy Lands to help him win the Cangsheng Chess, but they didn't want to make trouble.

Now they are fighting to the death, so that they who choose them are disgraced.

"No way! The world of monks has always been like this, I don't even bother to care about them

!" "If you are too lazy to care, don't care!

If you meddle so casually, you will fall into it again!" Ye

Ming nodded subconsciously when he heard Lao Lan's very casual words.

The next moment, he looked at Lao Lan with shock.

Stuck in it again!

Stuck in it once, and finally gave up everything before starting again.

And this matter, except for himself, no one else should know about it.

Lao Lan actually knew that he had fallen into it once, which was incredible.

"What do you know?"

His biggest secret was known, which made Ye Ming a little uneasy.

"Don't worry, I don't know anything!

I even forgot my name, what do you think I can remember?"

Lao Lan's ambiguous answer made Ye Ming very dissatisfied.

For the sake of his own peaceful life, chop him!

Ye Ming had this thought, Lao Lan subconsciously withdrew a few steps, and his face was lying down.

"Don't be so cruel, I really don't know anything.

Besides, I have also cultivated the Dao of Time, and my existence has disappeared from the long river of time.

Even you may not be able to completely wipe me out.

And the two of us fight, not to mention the Linghuang Domain, even Wuhuatian is not enough for the two of us to toss!

Destroying hundreds of millions of small worlds is a trivial matter, if we provoke that woman, none of us will want to live in peace.

I'm with a gang, and I won't hurt you.

Look, the chess pieces you dropped have moved, and the chess game is finally a little interesting!"

Lao Lan said and diverted the topic, and the killing intent in Ye Ming's heart also dissipated.

In fact, just as Lao Lan said, he must not reveal his identity now, otherwise he will be reborn in vain.

It's a very unpleasant feeling, but that's all it can be for now.

No longer thinking about how to kill Lao Lan, he set his sights on the battlefield.

Yan Lan's painting, which he had high hopes for, finally appeared!