Black smoke rose to the sky, the earth trembled, and the viscous magma-like flames covered the earth, burning very seriously and firmly.
Countless alien warriors turned to ashes in an instant, and their bodies and souls were directly and completely annihilated under the terrifying impact of the Iron Mountain.
Only those warriors of the Jia tribe who were as strong as the Witch Emperor of the Terran race, those lucky ones who were not directly hit by the mountain and were lucky enough to stand in the crevices of the mountain peaks, they howled miserably, curled up on the ground and were wildly burned by the fire.
Although they were not directly crushed to ashes, the terrible impact shattered their muscles and bones, countless cracks appeared in their internal organs, and the fire burned their bodies, but they could not struggle to get up from the ground.
They could only watch as the fire slowly burned on their bodies, scorching and calcining their flesh layer by layer.
As for those servants and spirit slaves of the Yan clan, as long as all within the impact range of the mountain were instantly annihilated, there was not even a trace of dregs left.
With the same fate as them, there are craftsmen of the Noble Tribe, who have terrible wisdom but are also weak.
Only a few catastrophic cities and floating castles withstood the traction of the earth's magnetic field, and fortunately avoided the impact of the peaks in the sky, and were suspended in the sky with black smoke and black fire.
Countless Yu nobles who rode in the City of Catastrophe and the Floating Castle looked down with blank faces, watching the black pillars of fire rise into the sky, and watching countless elite and strong alien warriors turn to ashes in the firelight.
Standing on the wall of a floating battle fortress, Emperor Miao and Wu Bi looked at the coalition army that turned to ashes in an instant, his crotch was wet, and an extremely pungent smell of urine kept coming.
This guy was so scared that he peed.
"Revenge, revenge, I've never suffered like this," Wu Bi twitched and howled hysterically.
Beside him stood nearly a hundred demon-transforming clansmen, all of whose eyes were invaded by bloodthirsty red light.
The losses were too heavy, they had spent countless soul blood sacrifices, and they had easily accumulated tens of thousands of demon-transforming clansmen, but now it was good, except for these high-ranking generals around Wu Bi, everyone else was smashed to pieces by Ji Hao.
The tens of thousands of demon-transforming clansmen are the elite of the first witch lineage and the strongest of the strong, although the loss is only tens of thousands, but the vitality of the first witch is greatly damaged "Damn, damn despicable, shameless, indecent, shameless" Dozens of frightened and pale Crowns, Seals, and Staffs Saints teleported back to the few remaining floating battle forts, looking in the direction of Heavenly Court in a trembling manner, cursing hysterically.
Behind them, less than a tenth of the tens of thousands of henchmen who had followed them into the sky survived.
These people were all carrying one-time powerful secret treasures, and when they were facing the catastrophe of annihilation, they instantly moved them to a safe place, so as to avoid the devastating blow this time.
Seeing countless familiar faces disappear under the crazy impact of heavy steel mountains, these top nobles of the Yu Clan, who had rampaged countless worlds, conquered countless races, and could determine the life and death of countless beings in one word, their faces instantly became extremely ugly, as ugly as rotten old zombies excavated from ancient tombs.
"Raise soldiers and horses, from the world under our control, and draw more soldiers and horses back ten, hundred, ten thousand times the troops" A crowned saint with a gloomy face, hysterical sneered: "What is this loss evenly spread over each of us, each of us Saint Venerable has only lost three or five billion soldiers.
But each of us has at least thousands of worlds under our command, and there are countless soldiers and horses."
These saints of the Panyu world, each of them has at least thousands of other worlds that they have conquered, just like the Panxi world that Ji Hao once stepped into.
The indigenous peoples of the world are all their slaves.
The population of the indigenous ethnic groups in each world, the number of indigenous people in the smallest small world is hundreds of billions, and according to the ratio of one soldier in ten, they can draw tens of billions of warriors in any small world, not to mention those medium-sized and large worlds.
If the dozens of Saint Venerables present really went crazy, they would mobilize all the worlds they controlled, and they would be able to raise an army of conquests with a population hundreds of times, thousands of times, or even tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of times more than the number of all living beings in the Pangu World, and flood the Pangu World with a flood-like attack.
The Saint Venerables howled hysterically, and they cursed Ji Hao madly, cursing all the initiators who had destroyed their elite army in an instant with such vicious means.
They swore viciously that they would immediately assemble a larger, better-equipped army to launch a retaliatory attack.
"We just followed the great saints and came to this world to see the true face of this world, we didn't expect that this is such a huge world, and there are so many worlds around this world waiting for us to conquer."
An old-faced Crowned Saint Venerable said loudly: "So, we don't have many troops to bring now, it's our turn to let these natives know what despair is. ” The old fellow lifted the radiant crown on his head and said proudly, "Like all the worlds we have conquered, these damned natives should not have any emotions but despair. ” Ji Hao stood in front of the Heavenly Court Gate, the Great Dao Mill Disc was slowly and silently rotating behind him, and one after another Innate Spirit Treasures and Innate Supreme Treasures were constantly swallowed by the Great Dao Mill Plate.
Except for those top nobles of the Yu clan who escaped smoothly, the treasures of the tens of thousands of Saint Venerable ministers who had just been killed were swallowed by the Great Dao Mill Plate.
Tens of thousands of innate spirit treasures and innate supreme treasures were enthusiastic when they saw Ao Bai and Qing Yan, but they didn't have the courage to ask Ji Hao for a while.
Because countless purple and gold clouds appeared in the sky, accompanied by the strange sound of the Great Dao Lun, a trace of purple and gold light rain fell from the sky, with incomparable majesty, which seemed to be slow but actually quickly integrated into the bodies of Ji Hao, Fengxing, Yumu and the Qua'e brothers.
Especially the gods such as the Kua'e brothers, who carried the mountains and desperately smashed them under the heavenly court, the merit and light rain condensed on their bodies were the strongest.
A trace of purple and gold light rain continued to merge into their bodies, and the divine light in the eyes of the Qua'e brothers and others became more and more brilliant, and the divine power in their bodies became more and more intense, and there were faintly colorful clouds and waves rolling rapidly around them.
Suddenly, there was a loud roar, and the divine power on Kua'e's body fluctuated violently, his divine power broke through a certain bottleneck, and suddenly infinite coercion spread from him, and even Ao Bai and Qing Yan around him couldn't help but take two steps back.
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