Looking at the flying blood in the sky, the broken body, the god of war was expressionless, his eyes were firmly fixed on the end of the passage, and the resentment of 100,000 people was turning into a shocking sword, wanting to cut through the sky and open the gate of heaven and earth.
As long as you open it, you can summon the souls of heroes who passed away thousands of years ago.
Suddenly, the god of war frowned, and turned to look to the west, where a palpitating aura was rapidly approaching, and he would never forget it for the rest of his life.
"Light God Realm, are you still here after all," the God of War whispered.
"Array."
Liu Qingshan shouted.
Thousands of monks were undaunted, and the long sword behind their backs summoned out, holding the spirit sword, and a mighty aura greeted them.
The two sides have not yet met, but they have already begun to compete in momentum.
The two forces collided in mid-air, instantly tearing apart the void, forming a terrifying space-time void of hundreds of zhang, from which a cold aura erupted.
The other party finally came here, and at the forefront was a middle-aged man with golden eyes, who looked at the oncoming god of war expressionlessly, and said lightly: "We meet again." ” "Yes, I've been looking forward to this day for a long time."
The flames of battle gradually ignited in the eyes of the god of war.
"God of War, you and I didn't win or lose back then, and today I will definitely compete with you."
The battle angel Gabriel snorted coldly, and walked forward, the ten wings behind him were even smoother, and the whole person looked like a small artificial sun.
The God of War shook his head and said lightly: "Gabriel, your strength has improved a bit, but this is far from enough, you are no longer my opponent." ” "You."
Gabriel was furious and was about to go berserk, when a faint voice came, "He is right, you are indeed not his opponent now, he has reached the heavenly level." ” Gabriel's face changed, he glanced at the God of Light in fear, and retreated.
He may not believe the words of others, but he cannot disbelieve the words of the God of Light.
"I didn't expect him to break through."
Athena muttered under her breath.
Her expression as she looked at the God of War was a little complicated, with both hatred and a hint of excitement.
The God of War glanced at it, and his face slowly sank, the cultivator had indeed developed a lot over the years, but it was a little dwarfed by the angels.
The God of Light really had a vision, and he actually poured out of the nest and tried his best to stop this move to summon the undead.
Even the demon god of the dark abyss of his feud is no longer asked.
The other party's decadaphim is still twelve, and this has not changed.
There are eight monks at the peak of the Transformation God on the other side, but there are more than 500 monks in the middle stage of the Transformation of the Gods on the other side, which is a full 200 more than the 300 that he estimates.
You must know that there are only more than 100 monks in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods on the other side, and Rao is monk's combat power is amazing, but it is one to five, even if it is consumed, it will be consumed to death.
As for the early stage of the transformation of gods, there were even more, there were thousands, and the ratio was ten to one.
The high-end combat power is not comparable, but the difference between the low-end forces is even greater, and there is no suspense in the outcome of this battle.
It can be said that the people at the peak of Lian Yuanying are not qualified to participate in this battle at all, and the starting point of this battle is the lowest stage of the transformation of gods, unless someone like Tang Yiyi can fight across the ranks, but even if they participate, they are likely to be killed by others in seconds.
The other party has tens of thousands of early stage gods, and this battle is destined to be very tragic.
"You cultivators despise the laws of heaven and earth, vainly trying to open the heavens and the earth and imprison them, and what is even more intolerable is that you actually sacrificed 100,000 living people, such a crime is unforgivable."
The handsome face of the God of Light became a little solemn, and then without any superfluous words, he waved his hand and said, for the sake of human welfare, for these perverse people, purify "Purify, purify."
Tens of thousands of angels shouted loudly.
One by one, they spread their wings behind their backs and rushed forward.
At the moment when the God of War was alone, endless battle intent erupted from his body, and a punch was blasted out, and a huge golden fist suddenly appeared.
The dozens of angels who rushed to the front didn't have time to scream, and they were directly torn apart by the manic and incomparable combat power, and there was nothing left.
The god of light emitted a glow worthy of the sun and the moon, and said, "Purify." ” The bodies of the dozens of monks froze, and then they disappeared little by little in the void, and soon turned into pure heaven and earth energy, completely disappearing.
The blood in Liu Qingshan's hand flashed, and a huge blood-red war knife appeared in his hand, only to see him roar, his eyes soared, like a general of heaven and earth, he pulled out the mountain and covered the world, and a ten-zhang long horse training knife qi was vertical and horizontal, and slashed towards the front.
The angels who were shocked hurriedly flew away on both sides, but despite this, more than a dozen angels were affected and closed their eyes unwillingly.
A huge Yin and Yang Five Elements Bagua appeared at the foot of Dao Yi, he stood proudly on it, pressing forward, and all the angels who were close to him about ten zhang were all crushed by the infinite Dao Yun power on his body, and none of them were spared.
Xu Qingqing had a jade sword in his hand, and from it he continued to send out one magic sword after another, killing people invisibly, and one person must have fallen for each sword.
Yamashita stopped fighting, and the two sides naturally settled into their camp.
They all knew that even if they went up, they would not have any impact on the battle situation, and maybe some of them could participate in it, but the two sides had formed a huge aura, and they couldn't get involved at all.
"Yiyi, you're watching here, I'm going to take a look."
Madknife whispered.
Ling Yun directly blocked his way, and Zhengse said: "The two sides have formed a huge aura, anyone who comes close to that aura within a hundred zhang will be ruthlessly strangled, unless you have a strong cultivation and fearless aura, otherwise you can only be regarded as sending to death."
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"What Ling Yun said is right, you can't go, you can only be sent to death if you go up."
Tang Yiyi lost the smile on his face, and said solemnly, the only thing we can do now is pray, pray that we can win, and we can't do anything else.
Even if they didn't stop the people of the Cult of Light, they wouldn't have run to the top of the mountain.
Neither side thought that there was a formation on the top of Kunlun Mountain, and the fight between the two sides formed a special area, which outsiders were not allowed to insert at all.
For either side, it is not permissible for the top to slaughter the other party's lower levels.
Both sides quickly found their own opponents.
The four of them fought against the God of Light alone, and the other eight Supreme Elders of the Holy Land used the formation to trap the other party's twelve archangels inside.
The rest correspondingly found their opponents.
However, the situation was unfavorable to the cultivators from the beginning, and as the battle progressed, the casualties of the cultivators gradually increased.
They can fight two in one battle, or even three in one battle, but if the proportion continues to increase, and the other party still has their own advantages, that is, a desperate blow, holding the risk of being killed by the other party, as long as the angel's heart is not broken, then it can be reborn again.
The battle areas of both sides are all on the periphery, and there are hundreds of monks in the inner circle guarding the huge gossip, which continuously provides the essence of heaven and earth to help the grievances of the 100,000 people open the prison of heaven and earth and summon the heroic souls who died thousands of years ago.
The God of Light has become even more unpredictable for thousands of years, and the four God of War are deeply touched, and when they really fight with the God of Light, they really understand why the four heaven-level monks were consumed by the God of War back then, although in the end the God of Light was also hit hard, but the four monks on their side fell soon.
The god of light illuminates the heavens and the earth, and the whole person is as unforgivable as the sun, as if a small world has been opened up in this quiet night sky.
Such visions were first captured by Chinese satellites, and then all military satellites flew over Kunlun in China.
The winged angel and the swordsman with the flying sword under his feet were clearly displayed in front of the world for the first time, and the whole world trembled, and at this moment, the whole world stopped all activities, and everyone stared at the TV screen.
The cultivator wants to fight a decisive battle with the Light God Realm, and it has long been known by the high-level.
They deeply understand that this is a struggle for survival, if they lose, then Yan Huang's faith and culture will be replaced by the West, if they win, Yan Huang's prestige will resound throughout the world, and more importantly, the next foreign invasion will have resistance, not meaningless death.
The supreme leader of Yanhuang made a decision to allow the whole broadcast to be broadcast live, and some things could not be covered up, so he simply showed all the facts in front of the world, so that they could understand that Yanhuang should not be humiliated.
In a huge surveillance room.
In the middle sat an old man, and around him sat a dozen white-haired generals in military uniforms.
"Chairman, can we win?"
said an old general, trembling all over.
Although he tried his best to control it, the excitement in his heart could not be suppressed.
The old man in the middle groaned for a while, looked at the middle-aged man in a Confucian costume beside him, and said slowly: "You are a Confucian sage, what do you think?"
The middle-aged man looked at it for a moment, then finally let out a long sigh and shook his head.
Confucian sages, who were handed down from the strongest of Kongqiu's generation thousands of years ago, will guard each leader.
Of course, they also depend on the situation, if this leader wins the hearts of the people, he will appear, otherwise he will hide in the world and escape.
"Can't you really win," said another general, in a deep voice.
For such an outcome, they could not accept it.
Yan Huang easily refrained from foreign wars, but their army was something that no country could afford to underestimate.
In their hearts, Yan Huang is invincible, and so is Yan Huang's guardian cultivator.
"Unless there is a miracle."
The Confucian sage had a trace of sadness on his face, and he naturally understood what would happen if he was defeated.
"If you make a move, you may change the tide of battle," the chairman clenched his fists and said.
The Confucian Sage shook his head with a wry smile and said, "My cultivation is only in the middle stage of transforming into a god, and I can't control the battle situation at all. ” The chairman said no more, his eyes fixed on the earth-shattering battle.
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