Eight marshals of the Apocalypse Realm took the lead in coming to the sky above Nanchao City.

The pair of eyes that were indifferent to the common people, without any emotion, and the extremely vast momentum was instinctively tempted by many monks.

They are the creatures who truly execute the ruling on behalf of heaven, and their place is as it arrives.

No one can resist the majesty of heaven!

At the same time, extremely dazzling divine talismans appeared on the hands of the eight celestial marshals, and the sky began to descend white light and bless them.

This is the power given to them by nature.

The energy also gathered at this moment, obviously trying to take the opportunity to break the formation of Nanchao City.

"Hmph!" A cold snorted.

An extremely domineering aura, like a flame, burned and distorted the momentum released by the marshal.

At the same time, Situ Feng, the Supreme Elder of the Zhuque Sect, and Zhu Xuze, the Sect Master, soared into the air. Without saying a word, he rushed directly towards the eight marshals of the Age of Qi Realm!

"Breaking the Sky Suzaku Flame!" Situ Feng opened his hands, and the pure white holy flame rushed towards the eight Heavenly April Realm Marshals in the sky like a thousand-foot tsunami.

"The Nine Turns of the Sky and the Fire Sword!" Zhu Xuze opened his hand with one hand, and the Vermilion Bird Sword appeared in his hand, squirting out a dark red flame, stretching for hundreds of miles, slashing towards the eight marshals.

In this day, the prefix of "Potian" sounds very shameful, but the monks in the city are waving and their blood is surging, as if they are not complete without Potian.

The two super powerful people in the Hedao Realm have integrated into their own magic and the true meaning of the Potian lineage.

It is precisely because of this that the eight celestial marshals became very solemn in the face of the magic in front of them and did not dare to underestimate them at all.

At their feet, white lines suddenly spread in the void, quickly intertwined, forming an extremely complex and exquisite formation, and the white defensive barrier also appeared at this moment.

The existence of the Apocalypse Realm has been able to perfectly borrow power from the sky.

Their barrier contains the will of heaven, carrying a will that can isolate all powers.

Boom!

The Vermilion Bird Holy Flame thrust hard on the barrier and roared and howled. The Marshal of the Heavenly Human Clan was hit by the Holy Flame and was directly knocked back for thousands of meters. The defense barrier trembled violently, but it was unharmed.

But before they could feel at ease, a giant red sword that had already slashed at them.

It stretches for a hundred miles, the sword is powerful and endless, carrying the innocent intention of destroying everything, and divides the world with an invincible posture!

Bang! A violent collision accompanied by a sharp hiss.

The barrier formed by the marshals' joint efforts have cracks and are getting bigger and bigger.

"Stand!" The man of the Celestial race holding two swords gritted his teeth.

Finally, in the collision of magic, the power of the dark red giant sword gradually disappeared.

The barrier also fell off like an eggshell at that moment.

A marshal of the Heavenly Man tribe looked up and looked forward, but found a man with long hair and handsome face standing in front of him. The sword in his hand was getting bigger and bigger in his pupils...

The direction of the thorn is his head!

"Marson Lingluo!" Seeing this, the other seven marshals hurriedly used their strength to stop Zhu Xuze.

But the ropes condensed by white holy flames were frantically entangled towards them at this time, trying to stop them even if they were only one second.

The five marshals paused, but there were still two marshals who tried desperately to attack Zhu Xuze in front of him. One of them stabbed his sword with his fingers, and the other slashed his hands like a knife!

Zhu Xuze did not hide or avoid, like a fierce and fearless death soldier. The Vermilion Bird Sword still moved forward, and his sharpness shook the sky, looking as if he had been able to seize Marshal Lingluo.

Marshal Lingluo shouted loudly, condensed a white crystal-like shield in front of him, and at the same time his body retreated wildly, and his body turned from solid to virtual. As a powerful man in the Avici Realm, his reaction speed was extremely fast. Almost the next second, his body would melt away the mist.

But he did not expect that even so, Zhu Xuze still did not withdraw his sword to resist the attack on his side. The Zhuque Sword went forward and instantly pierced the white crystal shield. Then the extremely sharp sword energy fell into the eyebrows like a beam of light, and then quickly spread throughout his body and burned.

"ah……!!"

Marshal Lingluo's screams echoed through the sky.

At the same time, Zhu Xuze had no time to hide, and his chest was penetrated by a marshal and his waist was cut by another marshal.

The blood dyed the red Taoist robe of the Zhuque Sect more and more brightly.

Zhu Xuze, who was retreating quickly, had no panic on his face. Looking at Marshal Lingluo, who was screaming and dispelling his vitality and melting into blue smoke, he spoke lightly: "The ones who should withdraw from the stage of history should be you, a group of wastes who can do nothing except shouting "God" for help."

The voice of the leader of the Zhuque Sect resounded throughout Nanchao City, revitalizing all the monks.

It is obvious that his words are in response to Ling Luo's words, "It's time for the trash in the Taichu continent to withdraw from the stage of history."

All the monks felt a fierce sigh of anger.

At the same time, Zhu Xuze directly burned Ling Luo to death within one minute, and angrily killed the supreme commander of the Heavenly Man race, which greatly boosted morale.

The haze that shrouded in the hearts of more than 5 million monks seemed to have dissipated a lot because of this matter. They worked harder to use magic to bombard the enemies in the distance.

The seven celestial marshals began to surround Zhu Xuze and Situ Feng, and began the battle again.

Knowing that Zhu Xuze would adopt a life-deserving fighting style, they were more cautious, mainly taking control, and then slowly consuming the opponent's battle policy until death, using various restraint techniques to tightly restrain the two super powerful men of the Zhuque Sect.

Ha ha ha ha……

A happy laugh suddenly came from a distance.

Blood was romantic in the sky, and the terrifying momentum condensed into substance and collided with a loud bang on the formation outside the city wall.

"When you were in the army of ten million monks, you were defeated so badly. Now, what are you fighting with us? Be my food obediently!" A man with red eyes smiled cruelly.

"Oh no, it's Emperor Eden!" Some monk's face changed drastically.

At this time, another dark cloud sleeve floated from a distance, directly attached to the formation of Emperor Changsheng, swimming gently, like a lover's caress.

The next moment.

A woman with a quiet expression, beautiful face, and black cloud dress appeared at the edge of the formation, pressed her with one hand on the formation and patted her gently.

Bang bang bang...

The repeated vibrations made the Dao-level array tremble violently!

"Oh no, the Emperor Hei Yiren has arrived!" Another powerful person in the blood clan appeared, making the human monks pale and their voices trembled.

"Hehehehehehe..." An extremely gloomy and cunning voice began to come.

A black meteor flew from the void, swallowing all the bombardment techniques, and then hit the formation of Emperor Changsheng.

Boom!

A shocking sound.

A large formation of the Dao level was actually knocked out of a hole.

"Puff..." Emperor Changsheng was attacked by the joint attack of three powerful people in the Dao Realm, and finally vomited blood.

"It's over, even the Sorrow Star Emperor of the Void Spirit Clan is here..." Some of the joint forces of Jiuzhou, the fighting spirit that had just been ignited, once again felt despair in their hearts after seeing the super powers of Hedao Realm coming one after another.

This is instinctive, fear of power!
Chapter completed!