The twenty-ninth chapter of the world war, murderous
Ancestor Luya, Ancestor Yin-Yang, Ancestor Qiankun, Ancestor Golden Body, Ancestor Swallowing Heaven, Ancestor Destruction and other six dynasty saints led an army of hundreds of billions to the East-West Alliance station hundreds of millions of miles away, looking at the dense terror and restraining a few people
He just frowned slightly. Although there was some trouble, everything would be completely destroyed under the attack of an army of hundreds of billions.
Ancestor Lu Ya and others raised their hands, and countless magic weapons of various colors rose into the sky above the army of hundreds of billions. Countless spiritual energy from heaven and earth were attracted towards them. After absorbing the spiritual energy, each magic weapon emitted an even more dazzling light.
Countless magic weapons exuding dazzling light form a sea of stars billions of miles above the hundreds of billions of troops, and with the continuous influx of spiritual energy, this sea of stars is constantly expanding.
The terrifying spiritual pressure continued to surge around like a tide. The endless clouds in the sky were squeezed out hundreds of millions of miles away. The mountains underground were also trembling under the pressure. All the creatures within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles formed a circle.
The torrent migrates outward.
"kill!!!"
Suddenly, the entire dazzling sea of stars surged, slowly lengthened, and turned into a multi-million-foot colorful galaxy, roaring towards the restriction.
On the way, countless high mountains and giant peaks were swallowed up by the galaxy, leaving not even the slightest trace behind. They were wiped out by the galaxy.
"kill!!!"
An army of hundreds of billions formed a black torrent and rushed into the restriction. On the way, the restriction was constantly broken, and countless monks in the army were strangled by the restriction. Blood rained from the sky.
The colorful restrictions continued to explode like brilliant bubbles, violent winds, thunder and lightning, fire and ice also continued to emerge. Countless monks were wiped out, blood flowed into rivers, and the entire area looked like the end of the world.
Even if the entire restricted area is extremely terrifying, under the continuous attack of hundreds of billions of troops, it will not last long and it will be breached in less than three days.
Although tens of millions of monks have been swallowed up and buried in this terrifying area, compared to an army of hundreds of billions, they can't even hit a single splash.
What's more, most of the people who died were Xuanxian, Tianxian, Lu Ya and others, without blinking an eye, they led the army and continued to advance.
There was only a piece of blood-red earth left, with corpses all over the ground, which was extremely desolate.
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"Lu Ya, you guys are really going to kill us as soon as possible without leaving any room?" the Black Mountain ancestor shouted to Lu Ya and others with a gloomy face.
At this moment, the densely packed army of more than 50 billion composed of the two major alliances is confronting the six major holy dynasty coalition forces. The sky is full of murderous intent, and the war is about to break out.
"Hey, what else is there to say now?" Lu Ya said with a sneer.
Ancestor Yin Yang, Ancestor Qiankun, Ancestor Tuntian and others did not speak, but looked at the Black Mountain Ancestors with murderous intent.
"Aren't you afraid that we will fight to the death and be defeated by the Demon Realm and the Fierce Beast Realm?" the Black Mountain Ancestor said angrily when he saw how many people were acting too much.
"Huh, that's none of your business," said Lu Ya, who was eager to eliminate the two major alliances of the East and West, so they would still listen to his persuasion.
"Okay, since this is the case, don't even think about it," the Black Mountain Ancestor's eyes flashed coldly.
"kill!!!!"
"kill!!!!"
"Rumble...", two huge black torrents collided together, blood flew, and countless immortals and immortals were annihilated at this moment.
In the sky on the battlefield, both sides continued to cast magical powers and spells one after another, and endless spiritual energy was continuously summoned. The spiritual energy groups formed huge funnels in the sky, exuding bursts of intimidating pressure.
"Boom...", a giant dragon composed of endless flames rushed into the center of the six holy dynasty coalition forces with bared teeth and claws, turning into a sea of magma and fire. Tens of millions of monks turned into ashes amidst the shrill screams.
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"Chirp", in the direction of the six major coalition forces, a huge blue thunderbird fluttered its wings and flew up, with lightning flashing all over its body, and streaks of purple thunder continued to appear in the void.
The thunderbird circled for a while, then quickly flew over the East-West Alliance, swooped down, and killed downwards. The terrifying thunder formed a purple beam of light that evaporated countless monks in the beam of light into nothingness.
Giant hands covering the sky, surging floods, endless sword light... Various powerful magical powers continued to appear on the battlefield. The monks on both sides continued to fall like densely packed locusts, and scarlet blood formed rivers of blood on the earth.
"kill!!!!"
"kill!!!!"
Both sides were furious. They didn't care who it was, as long as there was someone in front of them, they would kill with their swords... It was so brutal that even the usually calm monks were awakened to blood at this moment. Their eyes were slightly red, and their hands were stained with blood.
Weapons of blood kept fighting, but there was only one word in my heart, and that was "Kill!!!"
There was blood raining from the sky, and there were broken arms and limbs everywhere on the ground. Life seemed extremely cheap at this moment. Countless monks died every second, every moment.
Mountains were blasted into powder, lakes were evaporated and cracked, and clouds were ruthlessly torn apart...
The terrifying fluctuations on the battlefield spread throughout the ancient world, and countless people were in panic all day long.
The two sides fought more and more fiercely, and the more they fought, the deeper their hatred became. It has reached the point of unrelenting fighting, and various extreme actions have taken place one after another.
Countless desperate monks, supported by overwhelming hatred, chose to self-destruct their magic weapons and even their bodies.
"Bang, bang, bang...", the sound of self-destruction kept ringing on the battlefield, continuously erupting with brilliant light speed, and constantly blooming with beautiful blood flowers...
As more and more desperate monks choose to self-destruct, the casualties on both sides suddenly increase. The sudden self-destruction is the Daluo Jinxian level, which is quite terrifying, much more terrifying than the atomic bomb. With a huge amount of mana, together with the enlightened Dao Fruit, the self-destruction...
Huge beams of light swept across the entire battlefield forcefully, annihilating tens of millions of monks and forming huge mushroom clouds.
The self-destruction of the Jinxian and Daluo Jinxian levels not only caused huge casualties to both sides, but also caused a large number of masters to die in an instant. The self-destructions of these two levels can severely damage or annihilate Daluo Jinxian.
Both sides have lost a large number of masters, but it did not stop them, but instead intensified the hatred between the two sides. After all, the price to pay for cultivating a Da Luo Jinxian was too high.
The war has intensified. Both sides are constantly using their trump cards, and monks have been wiped out in droves. The entire battlefield is full of swords and swords, just like a Shura blood field.
As both sides continued to use various forbidden techniques, dangers arose on the battlefield. Streams of hot magma continued to gush out from the ground, huge chunks of ice fell from the sky, and streaks of purple thunder emerged from the void... all kinds of horrors
Means are constantly harvesting lives on the battlefield.
Blood, despair, cruelty, and killing are the themes of the entire battlefield.