But what worried him even more was not these sacrifices to the spirits, but the fortune-telling.
From the last fight, we can see how difficult Suantian is.
If even these sacrificial spirits cannot be dealt with now, then they will have no resistance at all when facing the Suantian.
After taking a deep breath, Sun Bing's eyes suddenly sharpened. No matter how dangerous the situation was, he had no way out.
"Everything"
"Destroy the Heavens and End the World"
"..."
In an instant, billions of sword energy swept across the entire world, and wherever the sword passed, everything turned into nothingness.
Seeing this, the surrounding sacrificial spirits were completely boiling.
I saw Tu Bo's huge body slowly stepping forward, and the endless divine chain of order emerged from the Youdu, spreading straight towards Sun Bing.
On the other side, Demon Lord, Fallen Angel, Shura and many other sacrificial spirits also took action.
But Sun Bing did not flinch at all, as if fighting to the point of madness, without any thought of defense, he kept swinging the Qingping Sword.
Various sword energies move through the sky, and the power contained in them naturally needs no introduction.
It's just that those sacrificial spirits have not flinched at all now, and their own Dao has been completely manifested, wiping out Sun Bing's will with endless Dao charm.
Although the sword light cuts through the void, the bodies of those sacrificial spirits will explode accordingly.
However, the next moment, under the gathering of majestic power of faith, they reappeared in the same place in an instant.
In the face of these forces, Sun Bing's immortal golden body also exploded.
Just like those sacrificial spirits, the majestic energy and blood continued to burn, and with a firebird spreading its wings and soaring, he returned.
Nowadays, the two sides have formed a strange balance, as if they are constantly entangled with each other at the cost of their lives.
It can be said that many of the sacrificial spirits were quite excited about his move.
Because no matter how powerful Sun Bing's "Nirvana" heavenly book is, it still needs Qi and blood as the driving force to activate it.
On the contrary, the power of faith they rely on comes from all living beings among all races.
As long as your faith continues, there is no need to worry about any losses.
It can be said that Sun Bing's desire to surpass them in terms of consumption is completely a luxury.
Regarding the situation in front of him, Tu Bo seemed to sense something was wrong, but after careful consideration, he could not find any clues.
In desperation, he could only use all his strength to exert all his strength.
I saw endless divine chains of order spreading out from the Nether City that he transformed into, and moving towards Sun Bing crazily, as if trying to drag him into the Nether City.
Faced with this siege, Sun Bing held the Kunlun Mirror above his head while his figure kept walking through the vast void, avoiding attacks from all directions.
But in a place that no one noticed, the power in his body was constantly moving, leaving very subtle patterns wherever he walked.
These formation patterns are perfectly integrated with the sky and the earth. Unless you reach the pinnacle of the formation, you will not be able to notice anything strange at all.
After all, that seemingly simple formation also contains many powers such as the divine patterns of heaven and earth, the terrain, etc. It is quite hidden.
In addition, the sword box behind Sun Bing was also quietly opened.
Therefore, although the battlefield at this moment was very fierce, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Sun Bing could only flee in a hurry under the siege of many sacrificial spirits.
Seeing the scene in front of them with their own eyes, many Jiuli monks could say that their eyes were splitting, and they even roared angrily:
"Brother Sun Bing, please hold on a little longer. We will go to your aid soon."
As the words fell, the power in their bodies surged crazily, and various totems appeared in the void one after another, moving crazily towards the sacrificial spirits in front of them.
For a time, the Jiuli clan was so powerful that they overcame the siege of the sacrifice spirit.
But this only lasted for a moment. When the sacrificial spirits reacted, they easily defeated the outbreak of the Jiuli clan.
After all, in terms of the number of strong men alone, the Jiuli clan only has 5,000 people.
Even if the evil-fighting clan, Bifang clan and other help are added, it will only be a little bit more.
But there were tens of thousands of sacrificial spirits present, and each one of them was at the level of the Lord of the Era.
In addition, no matter how powerful the Jiuli clan is, they are still made of flesh and blood, and they will be hurt, tired, injured, and even die.
But their sacrificial spirits are completely different, and the impact of many detailed differences on the battle situation is unimaginable.
Looking at the scene in front of him, even the eyes of Master Jiuli were shining with crystal tears, and he kept murmuring softly:
"You actually don't need to come here at all."
As the strongest man who has fought against the sacrificial spirits for tens of billions of years, he knows what the current situation means better than anyone else.
As time went by, the morale of the Jiuli clan even dropped a lot.
But at this moment, Sun Bing, who had been walking back and forth in the void, suddenly stopped.
He glanced coldly at the Tu Bo, Shura and other sacrificial spirits around him, and a sneer appeared on his face.
Without saying any words at all, the mental power in the sea of consciousness exploded rapidly.
The moment he saw the smile on Sun Bing's face, Tu Bo felt something bad in his heart, and he said without hesitation:
"spread!"
After the words fell, he did not hesitate at all and quickly dodged to the side.
Looking at the other party's actions, Sun Bing's pupils were filled with pity.
Because I only realized something was wrong now, it was too late.
Along with that surge of spiritual power, the formation pattern that had been hidden by Sun Bing immediately burst into dazzling light.
In the vast sky, one can see a war covering hundreds of millions of miles in radius, unfolding at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Tu Bo, who was inside the formation, had tried his best to move, but his speed was no different than a snail in front of this huge formation.
It's just that the speed of Shura, Fallen Angel and other sacrifice spirits is several times that of Tu Bo.
The moment they saw those formations, they subconsciously fled in all directions. In just a short time, they had reached the edge of the formations.
Just when they were about to escape, a hint of indifferent sarcasm appeared in Sun Bing's pupils.
"Zhuxian Sword Formation"
It seemed that a crisp sound of swords could be heard vaguely, and the four swords of Zhu Xian that had been secretly placed everywhere by Sun Bing immediately showed their extremely sharp edges.
As soon as these four divine swords were born, they already resonated with the formation patterns in the heaven and earth, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation enveloped all directions in an instant.
When the fallen angels, Shura and other sacrificial spirits reached the edge of the formation, the sharp edge of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation fell right on top of their heads.