The first thousand six hundred and thirty-four chapters of the emperor's instrument
After saying that, the three holy lands regrouped, like black oceans, and rushed straight to the fairy mountain of Heaven, trying to subdue it.
This time, their legs and feet were quick and they didn't run slowly.
"Everyone aimed at the target. Although there are many source stones, it cannot be wasted." Looking at the three armies that were approaching, Long Yi cleared his throat and personally took charge of the killing formation.
"Look at it! How many people have come, I'll take him a bunch of them." Situ Nan grinned and also took charge of the killing formation.
"Fight." Outside the mountain, a shout sounded, and the three monks started attacking, revived the attack array, shot out the array light, cooperated with magic weapons, secret magical powers, and overwhelmed the earth.
The divine lights in the sky were intertwined into thunder, and wisps of silence were slammed into the barrier of the heavenly court, and the buzzing sound sensation in the sky.
"Fight." As Long Wuyi shouted, the Heavenly Court also started fighting. The Void Heavenly Killing Formations were revived one after another, and the divine lights of the destruction were shot out one after another.
It was a scary scene. The divine light shot out from the heavenly court was incalculable, and the scalp was numb.
"My mother, go! There are so many Xutian killing formations in the heavenly court." The spectators from all sides were so shocked that they swallowed.
"How many source stones will be consumed for such a number of killing formations!" Someone said, "Where is this burning money!"
"The heavenly monks gather 50 million yuan, and each person raises ten source stones, which is 500 million yuan. If you have money, can you not be willful?"
"I underestimate the Heavenly Court." The Demon Emperor frowned.
"A group of mobs." The ancestor of the demon clan said lightly. Although he was surprised, he was not shocked. Compared with the Emperor's soldiers of the Great Dao, everything was false.
Looking at the monks in the three families, their expressions are the most exciting.
As early as the moment the divine light shot out in the sky, their eyes became prominent and their pupils also tightened collectively.
What a number of killing formations, and without exception, they are all Xutian killing formations, which make the sky full of devastation.
In one or two moments, their attacks hit the Heavenly Court barrier, but they failed to shake the barrier in the slightest.
The next moment, the divine light of the heavenly court shot overwhelmed the sky and the earth.
On the spot, blood splattered, blood flowers bloomed, and the figures turned into ashes in pieces, the soul and body were annihilated at the same time, even the screams were saved.
The picture was bloody, and with one wave of attacks, hundreds of thousands of people were killed in the three families. The blood mist floated, covering the sky and dyeing the earth red, and the world became bloody.
"Retreat, retreat quickly." The three holy masters shouted loudly.
After a shout, the three of them ran the fastest.
Without their orders, the monks of the three families were all playing their life to escape, throwing their armor and losing their armor, and losing their troops.
This battle cannot be fought, and fighting again is just to have fun.
Compared with the number of people, they are more than 40 million away from Heaven;
Compared to the killing formation, they are not much different from the Heavenly Court;
Compared with defense, they have nothing to compare with Heaven.
If they escape, they can only escape, otherwise they will go to hell together. The heaven is too fierce and the quasi-emperor will have to kneel down as if he comes.
"Battle, beat hard." Heavenly Court kept shouting angrily.
If you can't beat it, run away and play? It's not that easy.
The second wave of attacks came, and the bullets were shot without missing a single shot, and the escaped people were buried in the sky one by one.
The Xutian Killing Formation is not only powerful, but also has a great range. More than 80% of the people in the three families are in the range. So aren’t they just calling each one?
The screams rang out, more shrill than the wailing ghost.
The spectators from all sides couldn't bear to look at him. This was not a war, this was the unilateral massacre of the Great Chu Heavenly Court!
I don’t know when it will be the rumbling annihilation. The heavenly court has stopped, and they all took out the wine pot and are not in the control of the killing formation.
It’s not that I don’t want to kill, but that the distance is far enough, and it has exceeded the range of the Xutian Killing Formation, and it’s useless to fight.
As for the monks of the three families, how can one describe the word "miserable"?
Nearly one million monks escaped, less than a thousand people, and each of them was injured, and more than half were in the state of the soul.
"Bad." The Demon King snorted coldly, too lazy to take a look.
In one sentence, the three holy masters did not breathe a sigh of relief, and directly squirted blood, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.
Although they were angry, they dared not speak out. They could not afford to offend the demon clan.
Retribution, this is retribution. I was hiding well in the starry sky, but I insisted on running back. Not only did I become cannon fodder, but so many people died, but I only said it was a waste.
This is the world of the strong, the cruel laws are bloody.
"I counted my fingers and said that this is what I deserved." Among the monks from all directions, there was an old guy stroking his beard. He wanted to laugh but didn't laugh, so he simply spoke with a serious expression.
"One meeting was destroyed by nearly one million." Someone sighed, "The three holy places were defeated in this battle!"
"If the three holy places are defeated, most of them are demon clans below." As soon as this was said, it attracted too many people's attention and cursed people. They also wanted to see how the demon clans fought.
"The Heavenly Court is not afraid of a battle." A faint word came from the Heavenly Court Fairy Mountain, which was transmitted by Ye Chen and was spread by the voice transmission stone.
He still stood on the clouds of immortal fire, with no joy or sorrow.
He knew that this battle was not over yet, and the previous showdown was just a small warm-up, and the real battle was coming.
"I have already smelled the breath of the imperial army." Long Yi and Long Wu murmured, with a solemn expression without any jokes.
Sure enough, as soon as they finished speaking, they heard a rumbling sound, and the world trembled one hundred thousand miles away.
The world was dim and a fairy light soared into the sky.
It was a divine pot, surrounded by the divine light of nirvana, with ancient divine patterns, and the sound of the Great Dao Tian resounded.
Looking up at the sky, you can still see ancient visions: mountains and rivers collapse, stars disappear, all things are reborn, and creatures are also disappearing, and they are transformed into eternity in reincarnation.
It is too powerful. The laws of the Emperor's Dao fly, suppressing the heaven and earth. The wisps of air that flow out are as heavy as a mountain.
The power of the Emperor of the Great Dao blooms, forming ripples, like an invisible hand, smearing across mountains, rivers and rivers, covering up the vast land of the vast land.
Wherever you pass, the wind stagnates and blows, the fallen leaves are fixed in mid-air, and even the rings of time are frozen.
In the dark sky, no matter what others are, there is only the divine pot floating, like a bright sun shining on the world.
"The Demon Clan Emperor...the Emperor's Warrior to the Sky Pot." The older monks trembled and their faces were pale, as if they recognized the imperial weapon.
"So...so strong." The young monk, his legs trembling and he couldn't help but crawl, as if he was a great emperor.
The emperor of the demon clan is also a symbol of an era, invincible all heavens, dominates all spirits, and shakes the past and present. Each of his legends is an immortal myth.
In ancient times, the emperor stood at the peak of Taoism. Their natal imperial weapon was powerful to destroy the world.
"After endless years, I saw Zhentianhu again on this occasion." Tianzhu was also looking up, his old eyes exuding ancient remembrance, as if he had recalled the past a long time ago.
"I vaguely remember when the Demon Emperor came to Tianxu, he was like a scholar, sitting opposite the Heavenly King, talking about the sutras and the Tao for three days." Di Miang said, "I don't know how many years have passed in a flash."
Who would have thought that if the Heaven and Earth Destroyed, he had drunk wine with the Demon Emperor, the emperor's surprise is vivid in his mind and he still never forgets it.
Who would have thought that after the world changed, the younger generation of the Demon Emperor would carry the Tianshen Pot to show off his power in the sky.
Both of them sighed, closed their eyes, and looked at the Heavenly Court. The eyes fell on Ye Chen. The bleak back was like a monument, and they never looked up from beginning to end.
He didn't need to look up, and he had slaughtered the emperor, how could he lean under the imperial weapon? The holy body is strong and has been like this since ancient times.
Not only did he not see it, but no one in the Heavenly Court had gone to see it.
Fighting for hope under the Demon Emperor is a lifetime of pride. So what about the soldiers of the Extreme Emperor? They can't suppress their heads.
"Open the mountain gate and come out by yourself, but Yuner and others can help you with the method of life and death." The ancestor of the demon clan spoke, and he was in the vast sky.
Its voice is ethereal in the nine heavens, with majesty that cannot be disobeyed.
His eyes were covered with the sky and the earth, but he ignored everything, just looking down at the heavenly court, just like looking down at an ant.
"Let's talk about it when you open the barrier." Ye Chen replied, his words were plain and he was free from joy or worry.
Chapter completed!