"Hey, hey, hey, just kidding, it's still a hair" Looking at the army of monsters like black clouds crushing the city, they were constantly marching towards the Beiyun Fortress, but the one who was at the forefront was not the monster emperor, but the figure that was so familiar that it made people sick, Xue Yici trembled.
The towering colossal body, the thick and viscous root demonic aura, the terrifying coercion that shocked the audience, and the suffocating amount.
That's right, the demon spirit puppet has reappeared, and the demon spirit puppet that was once destroyed by Ye Xinxin in the Holy Light Fortress has reappeared.
At that time, there were only four demon spirit puppets, and at this moment, on the far front line of the Beyun Fortress, a whole column was impressively lined up.
"Thirty-six demon spirit puppets, corresponding to the total number of demon emperors, are really ruthless," Zhang Zexi couldn't help but grit his teeth and said.
"Perhaps, there is no longer any possibility" Liu Xun, who divided all the hidden combat power of the entire evil sect into two, this time the combat power invested was enough for ten Dual Realm Venerables and twenty-four Tier One Realm Venerables, but in the face of such an enemy, it seemed meaningless.
What is the concept of the thirty-six demon spirit puppets equivalent to?
Thirty-six Triple Realm Venerables, even the most useless, gathered together, except for an extremely strong person like the Eternal Tree, and Ye Xinxin, who was condensing the power of the Nine Bulls and Two Tigers, no one present could match it: even Liao Tian, who was the strongest man in the human race.
"Not only that, but you, the crow's mouth, and their guards, are all resurrected, and they also have an even larger number, as well as countless ordinary monsters."
Yang Zaifei saw more: the army of monsters surrounding the demon spirit puppet.
Under normal circumstances, the number of guards is generally in the number of thirty, multiplied by the number of kings and emperors, which is about two thousand and one thousand.
But now, with such a simple sweep, the number of king's guards that can be confirmed is close to three thousand, which is fifty percent more.
As for the army of ordinary monsters that were once regarded as cannon fodder, they have increased to more than 300,000.
Comparatively speaking, the combat power of the cultivator's side is only more than 20,000 people, and even if you count the demonic beasts, it will only reach 30,000.
With such a huge disparity, people can't help but wonder: Is there still a need to carry out this war, and whether there is still a need for stubborn resistance?
"Is this scared, a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, old and decayed, can solve all this" A thick and long voice sounded at this moment, and with it, tens of thousands of blood-colored rhizomes broke through the ground in front of the Beyun Fortress, raging the earth into a heavenly crack.
As the ground shook, the blood qi continued to surge, and at the same time, it also made the cultivators who had fallen into a sluggish state wake up and their eyes regained their fighting spirit.
With a casual pump, it is a force that destroys the world and penetrates, invisible and shadowless, but everywhere, even if the powerhouse of the Triple Realm approaches, it will be crushed in an instant.
However, it doesn't give the Wood of Eternal a chance to get close to the Demon Golem.
When countless blood-colored rhizomes, as the earth shook, they wanted to approach this fragile but terrifying warrior who was a great killer for ordinary cultivators.
The four figures from the monster side, as well as the rain that was bound to fall, also came quietly at this moment, pointing their sharp edges at the ancient wood.
"Arrow array, intercepting the sky" One arrow turned into ten thousand arrows, and ten thousand arrows merged into potential, turning into a long river that seemed to be able to cut off the sky and the earth, lying between the demon puppet and the blood-colored rhizome.
As the blood-colored rhizome approached, it turned into a long knife that could cut through all things in heaven and earth, and shattered the rhizome that was enough to destroy the demon spirit puppet into an almost invisible residue with incredible speed.
The light shines brightly, and the edge is revealed, and no matter how many forwarders there are, none of them can escape the blockade of this arrow array.
"The power is good, but unfortunately, the distance is too short" Only the Eternal Wood dared to say such a thing: thinking that the white light that stretched across the sky was still too short.
In fact, even the thirty-six demon spirit puppets were lined up in a row, and they were more than 10,000 meters.
Not to mention, the Ancient Tree that can already manipulate the entire area, all plant creatures.
Since the road ahead cannot be walked, then bypassing, a very simple and easy-to-understand truth, has also become a reality in the hands of the ancient wood.
Thousands of blood-colored rhizomes may have been stopped, but there were even more of them, quietly slipping away from both sides of the Heavenly Force.
Then, he was unbelievably cut in two by a throwing knife that flew out of nowhere, leaving nothing behind.
There was not only one flying knife, but at this moment, it hovered in the sky, like twelve terrifying silver rainbows, cutting off one blood-colored rhizome after another at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to follow: This is also the limit number of Flying Emperors, once exceeded, it will be completely out of control.
In fact, it was very inconvenient, because the attack strength of each flying knife had undoubtedly reached the peak of the Triple Realm.
But it has to be used to deal with these, and there are only rhizomes with the attack power of the first trip of the Triple Realm.
But this is also the limit of the ability of the Flying Emperor: restraint must be absolute restraint.
Even this amount, in fact, there is an element of restraint ability, so only twelve can be released.
Even so, in the blink of an eye, the blood-colored rhizomes cut off by this flying knife actually reached thousands.
With a random draw, the blood-colored rhizome that can collapse the mountains and the sea is as fragile as confetti in front of this silver rainbow.
"This monster also has some strength" Noticing the existence of the Flying Emperor, the Eternal Wood couldn't help but praise.
The so-called layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway.
Maybe they are also cut off blood-colored rhizomes, and the number is about the same, but as an ancient wood that can feel the strength of the attack of these two, it is easy to see that the arrow array of the Emperor of the Rising Army is stronger.
Those twelve flying knives even have the ability to cut off the Quenching Blood Divine Tree, but they are only chopping, and if they want to completely destroy the vitality of the Quenching Blood Divine Wood like the Sword Burning Emperor, sorry, it is unlikely.
It is possible to do this, which is enough to prove its toughness.
As for the remaining two emperors, one was the mad demon emperor who danced the black cyclone and corroded and devoured the blood-colored rhizomes, and the other was the slaughtering emperor who had completely liberated the Daguan Knife in his hand, and cut off countless rhizomes with a wide open and closed slash.
The four-headed emperor shot at the same time, which barely blocked the attack of the Ancient Tree, so that the demon spirit puppet behind them did not suffer fatal damage: Even if one or two blood-colored rhizomes occasionally break through the block, they will be completely destroyed under the blow of the demon spirit puppet.
I have to say that this achievement is exciting enough, and it also gives the cultivators who were once desperate to see new hope.
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"Is this the biggest trouble, slaughtering the four of them should be able to hold him back."
The Monster Array, the Heavenly Machine Emperor looked at the raging blood-colored rhizomes, as well as the Ancient Wood where the old god was present, and his heart had an accurate judgment of the combat power of this strongest enemy.
Yes, it can only be delayed, they lack top powerhouses, and it is almost impossible to kill this old log.
"I can defeat them all with one punch, but with this amount, you need to gather these things, not too far."
Chenglou, looking at the ancient wood that had already been fighting, Ye Xinxin said unhurriedly, and at the same time tore apart a piece of beef that was no longer left.
No one answered Ye Xinxin, even Liao Tian and Luo Hetu, they didn't know how to respond: They don't seem to have the ability to gather these thirty-six demon spirit puppets.
Unless, Luo Hetu desperately wants to taunt them.
"Now notify the five of them in Yuhai and open the formation to face the battle" Liao Tian looked at Luohetu, this was the only thing he could think of.
Perhaps there was no battlefield yet, but he already felt the familiar gaze: the one who pointed at tinhuáng was already staring at him.
Even though he held the Haoqi Sword in his hand, he still didn't have the confidence that he would be able to break through the blockade of the tinhuáng and come into contact with the demon puppet. “。。。”
Luo Hetu didn't answer, he was struggling with whether to turn over this last hole card at the beginning of the battle.
"Leave it to the old man, it's just that I hope you have someone who can open the way for the old man."
When the strong men were silent and didn't know how to choose, Lin Canghai, the old patriarch of the Canglan Divine Bird, spoke at this moment: he had chosen to gather the demon spirit puppets.
After being surprised, I thought about it for a while, but suddenly found that maybe at this time, only this old patriarch was suitable for doing this.
Luo Hetu had managed to attract the four demon spirit puppets, but that was already done reluctantly under the extremely risky situation, under the obvious lack of obstruction power on the monster side, with the help of Lin Canghai and the negligence of the monster emperor.
Now, it's almost impossible.
Because of the number of emperors on the other side, it has reached a terrifying situation.
In this case, the only one who can ensure that everything goes wrong, and gathers those demon spirit puppets together, is Lin Canghai.
What can he rely on The forbidden weapon of the hand, the canglan god is just a divine figure.
The Demon Spirit Puppet is just the strength of the first tour of the Triple Realm, and it is impossible to stop the absorption of the Canglan Divine Map, let alone escape from Dang.
Although it is also impossible to imprison it forever, for the human race at this moment, as long as there is a few seconds for Lin Canghai to complete the gathering task, it is enough.
The one who dropped the butcher's knife must be Ye Xinxin, who had killed the four demon spirit puppets, and it would not be anyone else.
"You" Luo Hetu looked at the other party in surprise, but when he saw the depth of the other party's eyes, the touch of despair, and a touch of grief that could not be eliminated, he completely understood: He couldn't stop this old man, even if the friendship between them was very deep.
"Notify them in the sea of the domain, and in a minute, open the formation" is a simple order, but the meaning is extraordinary.
"Don't think I'm emotional, I'm sorry, I didn't see the situation clearly, we have no room to talk about what hidden hole cards now, we are now being a monster general, stingy means or something, it has never been something we can do."
In a word, more or less woke up everyone present: they have no way to retreat, and a desperate battle is the end "Since that's the case, let's try it, can we fight a bloody way" Haoqi Sword suddenly burst out with a thousand zhang sword light, and with Liao Tian's sudden attack on the battlefield's figure, he completed a simple slash and landed on the figure that would inevitably appear.
"For the seventh encounter, it's time to give you a finish" Suddenly, the fierce sword light actually shattered the blood-colored spear in the hand of the tinhuáng person directly at this moment.
With the flying of blood, he actually blasted this invincible monster emperor into the earth with a sword.
Even the blood-colored rhizome that was innocently harmed was forcibly cut off by a hundred under this sword.
"To be honest, I really want to change my opponent and fight you, it's really not interesting."
Bai Ming looked at the familiar figure in front of him, and his heart even felt a little sick to his stomach: in the previous six battles, the opponent in each of them was this martial arts emperor.
The combat power of the two can be called between the two, and no matter how they fight, they can't tell the winner, which really makes Bai Ming helpless and speechless.
However, the other party also saw this, and took the initiative to find the door every time, and did not give himself the possibility of changing opponents.
"It's a pity, this time you really miscalculated, anyone who wants to hinder me will not end well, although I myself am the same."
There was a flash of resoluteness in his eyes, but he was not seen by anyone, including his little uncle, Ye Xinxin.
"It's just a defeated general, but you still dare to stand in front of this seat" Liu Moxin can be said to be the most relaxed one.
I don't know what the monster thinks, maybe it's because he didn't bother to allocate manpower at all, and he actually lost the first battle to Liu Moxin's Flowing Wind Emperor again: Yes, he is the only one, and even he himself is full of fighting spirit.
"Human, I admit that you are indeed very powerful, but if you want to defeat again, my dignity will not allow it," said the Flowing Wind Emperor seriously.
For this kind of opponent who lacks a root in his head, Liu Moxin is also very helpless.
Whether he loses or not, it's not something he can decide alone At least in Liu Moxin's own opinion, an opponent who has already been defeated once, it will be easier to fight again the second time.
"It's already started, I'm glad I'm not late, but it seems that it's a little inappropriate to go down now" Standing higher in the sky, Fengchen looked at the battle that was taking place below him, and considered when he should go down.
Cultivating for the first time in the dual realm, his strength was naturally not the same at the beginning.
But for the powerhouses of the Triple Realm, especially those who are still at the peak level, his cultivation is not enough at all.
In professional terms, it is a blood-colored rhizome that has no strength, and now going down to participate in the war is no different from looking for death.
"You'd better wait for the battle to start before you go down."
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Ye Ningxiang swept casually, and he had already seen through the entire battlefield.
Both sides have prepared strong hole cards, and it is impossible to distinguish the winner in a short time, and the war will inevitably fall into a stalemate.
"Yes, when the time comes, please send me in, how" Fengchen was not polite, and climbed along the pole.
For some reason, he always believed in Ye Ningxiang, even if he didn't have much friendship
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