It has been nearly two months since the army of gods besieged Qingtian Martial Mansion...
The former Wu Mansion has long since become shattered and devastated!
Blood.
Corpse.
A roar of pain.
Suppressed anger.
flames of war.
The army of gods is watching from high above.
…
Everything weighed down so much that everyone in Qingtianwu Mansion could not breathe.
After nearly two months of siege, they were exhausted and unable to fight anymore.
At this moment, they can only rely on the protection of the golden corpse to get a short respite...
Outside Qingtianwu Mansion.
At this moment, there is a huge shield of Xuanwu Yuanqi, covering the territory of eighty miles from the core of Wu Mansion.
The basalt shield shimmered with green light, with tortoise shell patterns flowing on it. Rays of light filled the long sky, seemingly full of terrifying defense, just like the ancient steel Great Wall.
The Xuanwu cover was covered with cracks under the daily attacks of the Xuantian God Clan.
It seems like it will break at any moment.
And once the Xuanwu Barrier is broken, the entire Qingtian Martial Palace may face real disaster. The Xuanwu Barrier... seems to have become their last line of defense.
And in the center of the Xuanwu cover, sat a golden corpse.
The corpses were also covered with cracks.
It is exactly the same as the cracks on the Xuanwu cover.
Next to the golden corpse, Xue Tianjun stood calmly, looking up at the Xuantian God Clan hidden in the sky, his expression calm and cold.
If the Xuantian God Clan really wanted to take action, this Xuanwu shield would not last more than three days and would have broken long ago.
obviously……
The Xuantian Divine Clan is not in a hurry to take action or destroy the Qingtian Martial Palace. Perhaps... it is to attract more warriors here.
In this way, Qingtian Martial Palace will become a huge Shura battlefield, where everyone will die.
Amidst the billowing sea of clouds, the several leaders of the gods who came here took a free look at the tiny Qingtian Martial Mansion below and smiled softly: "It's been a long time. If no one comes, it's time to go back!"
"hold on!"
Someone stopped and said: "There was news from the clan earlier that Li Taixuan brought a girl out of the Ancient Sword Tomb. They seem to be coming to Taixuan Domain!"
"Li Taixuan?"
Someone frowned.
"He has nothing to do with the Qingtian Martial Palace, what is he doing here? Is it possible that he wants to be an enemy of our God Clan? Tsk tsk, he is just a helpless Holy Emperor, how can he care about the world! If he dares to come, I will definitely
Let him die here!"
"Keep Xue Tianjun first!"
"After Lu Shenzhou's Xuanwu shield was broken, Xue Tianjun immediately ran away for his life. This time, we must kill him with the sword and carry his head back to the God Clan. This is also a great achievement for us!"
"Xue Tianjun, you are already like a bird in a cage, you can't escape even with your wings!"
"I heard that the great minister of the gods, Shang Jiazi, has re-entered the world after two hundred years and is now heading towards the Taixuan Realm. I don't know why!"
"Shang Jiazi?"
"Is it possible that there is a peerless genius in this Taixuan Realm? Or is there a powerful order teller?"
"Do your own thing well! Lu Shenzhou's Xuanwu Barrier can't hold on for too long. Since no one is here! When the sun sets today, the Xuanwu Barrier will be shattered and the Qingtian Martial Palace will sound the death knell. I'll wait earlier.
Hui tribe, lest things change later or other major ancient tribes get involved!"
"But our mission this time is not only to destroy the Qingtian Martial Palace, but also for that thing..."
"The relics of the Buddha and God... then dig up 300 feet of the Qingtian Martial Palace's 800-mile territory and move it directly back to the God Clan. If the Qingtian Martial Palace is destroyed and the God Clan still doesn't leave, it will be too eye-catching!"
"This approach... although it is crude, it does make some sense!"
…
The moon rises at night.
Sunset!
When the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the dead land, the entire Qingtian Martial Palace was shrouded in a dark red shadow of blood.
Xue Tianjun looked up at the sky, his eyes piercing slightly, and an astonishing murderous aura gradually emerged from his body.
And above the clouds, several people headed by the Xuantian Divine Clan stood up with the chess pieces scattered all over the board. After stretching a little, they spoke like thunder:
"All God Clan disciples obey orders!"
"Using the Temple of Xingtian as the spear and the army of the gods as the front, we will crush the Xuanwu shield. In the near future, we will destroy the Qingtian Martial Mansion, the remnants of the Demon Sect, and promote the power of our god clan!"
As soon as the leader's words fell, the entire void suddenly shook.
The overwhelming golden light fell from the sky like an overturned vast sea. The fighting will of countless armies condensed into an extremely bright golden spear, appearing across the sky.
The golden spear is like a divine pillar in the sky, emitting thousands of rays of light. Its invincible edge is stained with irresistible divine power.
The golden spear fell from the sky and hit the Xuanwu shield.
In the Xuanwu Barrier, Xue Tianjun's expression became fierce, and as his figure moved, he walked directly out of the Xuanwu Barrier and headed towards the world-shaking golden spear.
"Get back!"
In the basalt shield, the cracked golden corpse made a sound.
"I couldn't save you back then, and now I can't save your bones. I'm no longer a human being!"
Xue Tianjun's voice was like thunder, and in the midst of a long roar, the world was filled with murderous intent. A giant tiger with a height of one hundred feet reappeared in Cangyu and headed towards the army of gods.
"One person wants to stop an army of tens of thousands! He doesn't know whether to live or die!"
Among the gods, there were scornful voices, full of sarcasm and arrogance.
"The Mingjiao subordinates obey orders..."
In the basalt shield, countless dying old men stood up wearing iron armor and holding spears. They looked up at Xue Tianjun, who was walking alone in the void. Their eyes were full of fighting spirit and will to die, "Follow me to death, guard me."
Mingjiao Tianjun! Make me a Mingjiao character!"
"Here!"
Within the Xuanwu Barrier, there were not many people from the Ming Cult who survived, but their roars in unison were so powerful that they filled the mountains and rivers and shook the sky.
Suddenly, the old, weak and disabled Mingjiao army was like a straight and sharp steel knife, heading towards the God Clan army.
Above the void, Jun Xingshi looked at the members of the Ming Cult who were not afraid of death. His face was ashen, and he ruthlessly waved his order to crush the people of the Ming Cult.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However... no matter how strong their will is, they can't turn defeat into victory, and they don't even have a chance to escape.
In just half a quarter of an hour, the Ming Cult lost more than half of its casualties.
Blood.
Corpses.
Falling into the sky again...
Even Xue Tianjun became exhausted after countless battles, and was pierced through the chest and abdomen with a spear by several holy emperors of the God Clan.
"Get back here, everyone!"
Within the Xuanwu Barrier, a trembling roar sounded, as if it was hating everyone's willful behavior.
"Xue Tianjun, these eight hundred miles of Qingtian Martial Palace are your hiding place today! If you want to save Lu Shenzhou and Qingtian Martial Palace, you must have that ability. You are not Xiao Yishan, and you are not Qin Changsheng! You are just a thousand years old.
The former lost dog whose martial spirit was shattered!"
In the void, a mighty and majestic voice sounded.
I saw several great holy emperors of the God Clan forming a golden and bright formation in the sky. In the formation, there were thousands of swords, pointing directly at Xue Tianjun!
"You wear the destiny of a white tiger, so today, we will transform into an evil tiger and kill you, so that you will never be reincarnated!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the terrifying formation poured out a sea of swords, directly drowning Xue Tianjun.
"you come back……"
Within the Xuanwu Barrier, there was the roar of Lu Shenzhou. However, at this moment, he was unable to move at all. If he made any rash move, the entire Xuanwu Barrier would be shattered.
By then, more people will die.
"Yin..."
At this moment, a sword roar sounded in the void.
The sword roars like a tiger.
Like a dragon.
Like the emperor singing.
Like a demon roaring.
It was an extremely terrifying long sword, coming across thousands of miles without any murderous intent, but it made several great holy emperors of the God Clan feel terrified.
On top of the long sword, there is a woman in white, like the bright moon in the sky, cold and holy, coming rustling!
At the same time, violent fluctuations occurred in the void above Qingtian Martial Mansion. After just a few breaths, the space was crushed directly, and a dragon claw was found inside.
Then, the dragon's roar echoed across the sky.
In the void, when a sword flying from outside the sky passed by, it was to wipe out all the sword formations surrounding Xue Tianjun. And the woman on the long sword jumped lightly, suspended in the void, looking ahead
The army of gods stands with stern eyes and swords across the board!
After another Void Dragon Claw poked out, a black dragon fiercely flew out of the Void and appeared above the Xuanwu Cover in the blink of an eye.
On top of the black dragon's head, a young man in white is holding a set knife.
He stood facing the wind, his eyes cold, cold, sharp, and murderous, "Lin Huang, disciple of Qingtian Martial Palace..."
Lin Huang pushed the sword out of its sheath three inches, and the sound was like thunder, resounding in the ears of every protoss person: