Zhou Song suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. An unprecedented feeling of weakness suddenly surged into Zhou Song's heart.
This feeling of weakness does not come from the body, but from the soul.
He felt as if his mental energy had been drained, and his head hurt so much that it almost exploded.
His soul seemed to be drying up and falling apart.
The pain that penetrated deep into his soul almost made him faint.
At this moment, his eye sockets were sunken, and his whole body looked like a withered flower, almost to the point where the oil was exhausted.
"Komatsu!"
When Ye Qianzhong and others saw this, their expressions suddenly changed, and they hurriedly supported Zhou Song: "Xiao Song, how are you?!"
Zhou Song's face turned pale, and he held Ye Qianzhong's hand tightly and said: "I'm fine, help me up, I can continue..."
He stood up tremblingly, and then let go of Ye Qianzhong's hand. His body continued to tremble and sway, his eyes turned black, but formation patterns lit up again in his palm, and a formation loomed in his palm.
A warm but somewhat sticky hand suddenly grasped his palm, it was Ye Qianzhong.
"That's enough."
Ye Qianzhong held Zhou Song's hand and said softly: "Xiao Song, you have done enough. Now, leave it to us. You can't be left alone to protect the young master. All of us,
Are you going to hide in the formation together?"
"I can still do it..."
Zhou Song said weakly.
"That's enough."
Ye Qianzhong grinned and looked back at the Immortal Dynasty army that could not see the boundary at a glance. A fierce anger rose in his eyes: "If you still want to maintain these formations and throw heads, let us do it!"
Ye Wuchang turned to look at Ye Qianzhong and nodded to Zhou Song: "Have a good rest. These formations will serve as the most adequate barrier."
Gu Qingfeng, Dao Wuhen, Tang Yue, Lingmu Sword Master, Jingzhe Sword Master and others all also said: "Haha, Xiaosong, the important responsibility of protecting the young master falls on your shoulders, don't act out of emotion.
"
After saying that, everyone rushed out of the formation and took the initiative to kill those powerful people from the Immortal Dynasty.
Now Zhou Song has almost run out of gas, and the speed of setting up the formation can no longer keep up with the speed of the Ten Thousand Snake Spirit Flags and the powerful Immortal Dynasty attacking the formation. They must take the initiative to prevent the Immortal Dynasty from breaking the formation.
Otherwise, all the formations will collapse and lose the protection of the formations. The magical powers and magic light splashed during the battle, as well as the flying magic weapons, may very well interfere with Wang Teng's enlightenment.
As Ye Wuchang and others rushed out of the formation, the expressions of Jianshan Patriarch and the others, as well as the main families of the Immortal Dynasty, also changed. Then they focused their gazes, made a quick decision, and charged forward together.
At this point, all of them are in the same boat, and there is no way out at this moment.
"kill!"
Everyone roared, and shot out divine rainbows one after another, rushing out of the formation and charging into battle with those powerful men from the Immortal Dynasty.
In an instant, everything was turned upside down, and the battle suddenly became fierce again, with blood flying everywhere.
As Ye Wuchang and others took the initiative to fight out of the formation, the Immortal Dynasty's army could no longer continue to attack the formation.
The powerful Void Immortal from the Immortal Dynasty was also involved in the battle and was unable to continue to activate the Ten Thousand Snake Spirit Flags to break the formation.
"Hmph, you're looking for death! Today, China is doomed to be a river of blood!"
He snorted coldly and kept taking action. Countless people died in his hands in the blink of an eye.
Many of the followers Wang Teng had subdued were bleeding, but at this moment, no one stepped back.
The difference in numbers between the two sides is really too big, and the Immortal Dynasty is filled with powerful people, including three Void Immortals. This is a battle with a destined outcome.
Even if Ye Wuchang and others put life and death at risk, they are destined to be unable to reverse the outcome.
The only thing they can do is to buy as much time as possible so that Wang Teng can have a smooth epiphany.
And on the edge of China.
Suddenly, an extremely blazing formation light pillar shot up.
The blazing formation light pillar dispersed the clouds, and countless figures were projected high into the sky by the light pillar.
In that huge ancient formation, countless figures flashed and stepped out of the ancient formation.
As they walked out of the ancient formation, the ancient formation suddenly flickered again, and a huge beam of extremely bright light burst out again, and countless figures emerged from the ancient formation.
The huge bright pillar of light kept blooming, wave after wave, illuminating China.
In just a few dozen breaths, seven million people gathered here, and they haven't stopped yet. The huge formation light pillar still keeps flickering at the previous frequency.
Every time it flickered, nearly a million figures walked out of the formation.
"Boom boom!"
In the distance, dull sounds continued to be heard, as well as faint shouts of killing.
The momentum shook the sky for nine days, and the entire sky above China was filled with a dull aura.
In the sky, cracks appear and heal again and again.
The strong bloody smell spread in all directions, covering almost the entire China.
At this moment, all the forces in the entire Shenzhou were stationed in their respective families, and the disciples with weaker cultivation levels in the sect were trembling in their hearts.
And the border of China is where the ancient formation is located.
Countless people raised their heads and looked towards the center of China, near the area where the Immortal Dynasty was located, all with glaring eyes.
"Has the war started yet?!"
Outside the ancient formation, a white-haired old man was majestic and unparalleled. A pair of deep eyes burst out with blazing light. He stared into the distance, and a loud voice spewed out from his mouth, exploding into the void.
His aura was extremely terrifying. Beside him, God Emperor Baiyuan and many other god emperors were also looking into the distance, their eyes sharp and their brilliance revealed.
In addition to them, there are also powerful men from other major forces in the Immortal Alliance who are also staring at each other. Behind them, the huge ancient formation is still flashing, and there are countless armies. From behind the ancient formation,
was sent out.
"Come with me, let's go!"
After a while, nearly ten million troops finally assembled.
Led by the demon clan, the black army rose into the sky and rushed to the battlefield.
…
In the north of Shenzhou, there are also large armies galloping.
The leader is the Ancient Underworld Demon God. His whole body has a sharp aura and is surrounded by nine strands of immortal energy!
Next to him, the Ancient Demon Ancestor followed, glancing at the Ancient Dark Demon God from time to time, with a somewhat amused look in his eyes.
He is also a virtual immortal, but he only succeeded in condensing two strands of immortal energy, while the other party had condensed nine strands of immortal energy, and the aura emanating from his whole body was more than powerful than him!
…
"Ahem..."
In the fierce battlefield, Ye Qianzhong coughed up blood again, his body was mottled with cracks, and cracks appeared on the ancient divine spear in his hand.
He quickly stabilized his body, suppressed the surging blood in his body, disheveled his hair, brandished the ancient divine spear in his hand, and kept taking action.