Chapter: 3280

Ye Wudao smiled slightly at the crowd: "Everyone, remember, the one who saved you is Hong Qigong!"

"I'll help you lead the undead away now, you run away quickly and don't entangle with them."

After speaking, Ye Wudao patted his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

And the undead likes blood essence the most. Smelling the smell of blood essence, countless undead flock towards Ye Wudao.

Seeing this, the powerful people of all races fled for their lives.

Ye Wudao used the Xia Wang Dao several times, beheading countless undead.

Now the undead's hatred of Ye Wudao is at an all-time high, coupled with the smell of blood essence on his body, soon the entire undead army is chasing and killing Ye Wudao.

Seeing that the time was right, Ye Wudao turned around and fled: "Dragon King, little white dragon, help me quickly, and run away quickly!"

The Dragon King and Little White Dragon immediately did their best to help Ye Wudao speed up.

Ye Wudao's speed was barely equal to that of the Necromancer.

He ran all the way in the direction of the ancient ruins, praying in his heart: the old country lord must not have any trouble, the old country lord must not have any trouble...

Near the ancient ruins, the eternal war is still going on.

The aftermath of the attack of the eternal powerhouse has already destroyed this world.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as the sky is falling and the earth is devastated. Whether the sky or the earth is devastated, there is nothing intact.

The Xianweng of the North and South poles fought against the King of Hell, and the gods of the sky fought against the King of Kunlun.

The immortals of the north and south poles are all new to the eternal realm of the human race, and their strength is naturally incomparable with the old eternal powerhouse, the king of hell.

And Tianshen lost an avatar in order to save Ye Wudao before, and he was seriously injured when he fought against the King of Hell and King Kunlun by himself.

Finally, a deadly red light from King Kunlun exploded on the deity, and the deity's body was blasted with blood, and even the bones could be clearly seen.

The gods vomited blood again and again and collapsed on the ground.

King Kunlun approached step by step, smiling grimly.

"Hmph, it's worth killing the three powerful humans in the Eternal Realm if you can't kill Ye Wudao."

"God, prepare to die, you have nowhere to turn."

But the gods looked at the back of King Kunlun with a terrified face: "Xu Banhuang, don't silence, leave a living one!"

Xu Banhuang!

Hearing these three words, Tianshen was in a cold sweat for a while.

That half-imperial powerhouse of the human race?

An old-fashioned semi-imperial powerhouse, a super invincible existence that can destroy a world with a sneeze, is he here?

Ciao, how could he come here!

King Kunlun hurriedly turned his head to look, but found that there was nothing behind him, and there was no one there.

Only then did King Kunlun realize that he had been tricked.

He suddenly burst into anger: "You bastard, you dare to play with me!"

He turned around, only to find that the gods had escaped.

While fleeing, the gods greeted the fairy at the north and south poles: "Run for your life, don't fight."

The North and South Pole Fairy was speechless and helpless.

Is it that we don't want to run away?

We have been entangled by the King of Hell, and we can't escape at all.

However, the wounded god was still unable to escape from the claws of King Kunlun.

King Kunlun soon caught up with him again and knocked him to the ground.

God wants to cry without tears.

Ye Wudao, you stinky brat, you made Lao Tzu miserable for you.

Now he will have to peel off his skin even if he doesn't die.

Hey, it is best for Ye Wudao to escape here alive. If he still falls into the clutches of King Kunlun in the end, then all his efforts and sacrifices will be meaningless.

King Kunlun released the power of eternity, stubbornly suppressing the gods, making the gods unable to move.

"Despicable and shameless human beings will only play some inferior means. However, those means of yours are meaningless in the face of absolutely powerful strength."

But the god of heaven looked behind King Kunlun, stunned, and muttered in amazement, "How could it be... how could it be..."

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