Chapter 3929: The kingdom of blood and spirits! Part 1
The counterattack of the Kingdom of All Spirits is coming. It is not as powerful as before. A group of huge monks of the divine crocodile lineage wearing messy divine armors appear in front of countless forces from the previous era!
A seemingly incomparable battle happened on an ordinary day!
"A group of abandoned Divine Crocodile disciples?" Atop a city, a strong man from Jingming Dao smiled slightly! His words attracted many voices of agreement. You must know that during this period, they were even from the Divine Crocodile lineage.
The strong ones have been killed a lot!
"Three powerful men in the Ten Thousand God Realm? Dare to attack our city?" Some strong men were a little confused and sent disciples to inquire about the news. After returning, this strong man was even more confused because there was no ambush or reinforcements.
In front of me, hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Divine Crocodile lineage formed an attack formation in front of them!
What's wrong with these guys? Are they being coerced by the Hongmeng Ancestor Crocodile? Or are they voluntarily coming to sacrifice? I heard that the Kingdom of All Souls still needs a lot of dead souls and resentful spirits to further open the shackles of heaven!
With the flags waving, many forces from the previous era that were originally stationed in the city sent out their armies. Although Li Xianzong and a group of strong men wanted to avoid any further conflicts with the Divine Crocodile lineage! But they were not the first to take action.
The other party is knocking on the door!
You have to take action in this situation, right? The faces of many strong men showed proud expressions, and they became even more arrogant when they looked at the dust rising in front of them!
There are only hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Divine Crocodile lineage trying to penetrate this plane? Has that person lost his brain after living for too long? It's hard to say whether the Hongmeng Divine Crocodile's head is still there, hundreds of thousands of figures are facing him in front of him
The oncoming army of millions is moving forward without thinking!
But the taunts did not sound. The millions of soldiers from the last era who rushed forward were like dry straw on the knife. They shattered neatly. What kind of divine passage law and order, what kind of magic weapon and magic weapon! The only thing that resounded between heaven and earth was that.
A sharp, scalp-numbing cracking sound!
As the hill-like figure rolled forward, countless chopped corpses turned into a piece of flesh. Everything was fragile under the feet of these disciples of the divine crocodile lineage!
The art of forbidden law! No! It is on top of the forbidden law. Even the sharp blade of the divine weapon has lost its original function. These disciples of the divine crocodile lineage definitely have this unusual treasure on their bodies!
"Mojin! Mojin that can resist the Taoist order!" A strong man on the distant city wall pointed at the approaching army of the divine crocodile and shouted!
Huh! Many eyes fell, and finally after losing half of them, they discovered the difference. Each of the nearly 600,000 divine crocodile lineage troops in front of them wore more than one piece of magic gold, even the tattered Shenkai.
They are all embellished with many magic gold fragments, and the weapons are mainly made of magic gold!
"Competing physical strength? Come on! Come on!" A strong man roared, and figures fell one after another on the city wall, and then formed a formation and charged forward. This group of people were all strong in physical cultivation without exception.
He is wearing a terrifying broadsword all over his body. This sword is not a magic weapon, but an ice blade that has been tempered for thousands of times. It may not be effective against other monks, but in the forbidden space, when facing the ink gold,
But it has an unfailing advantage!
"Okay! Well prepared! This victory is won, and the spoils are yours alone!" A Jingming Dao strongman shouted loudly!
The defeated Old Era disciples in front retreated, and the body cultivating army stepped forward. Many Old Era disciples on the city wall had begun to cheer, but there were still many strong neutrals who were forced to come and frowned!
If it was just the Forbidden Space and the power of the ink gold, how could the last era be defeated so simply? Is it really okay to take action so rashly? And in front of them are the most pure disciples of the divine crocodile lineage, with that violent bloodline
The force is absolutely correct!
"I think it's time for everyone to withdraw, or even abandon this city!" Finally, a neutral strongman said in a low voice!
But how can the crowd at this moment listen? Their eyes are full of jealousy towards the disciples of the divine crocodile. This is a 600,000 moving divine treasure. If they can get the weapons on the opponent's body, they will
will be...
Boom! The dull sound of footsteps sounded like thunder, followed by a roaring sound like a gust of wind and rain. Countless folds appeared in the sky and earth in front of you, and a tidal wave of rage surged forward between the rolling blood-colored rocks and soil!
The group of monks who rushed forward were confused. They had agreed that no one would use Taoism and order. The runes were dotted among the rocks and soil in front of them, and then turned into a ferocious maw and bit them down!
"Defense!" Many strong men on the city wall roared, but they had no time to take action. Only the strong man of physical cultivation rushed forward like crazy, and no matter how hard the strong man behind him pulled him, he did not stop him!
However, many strong men who carefully watched the scene in front of them discovered that when the first thunder sounded, the disciple of the Divine Crocodile showed a mocking look, and then the scales on his body spread strangely, covering all the Mo Jin.
It was covered up, and even the magic weapon made of black gold was tucked in like a part of the body!
The forbidden law is not there, and the roaring waves are blasting forward! The screams are covered up by the stone and soil, and more than 200,000 figures disappear without a trace. The rocks are pierced through the sky, the divine blood bursts out, and a huge hanging tower seems to appear between the sky and the earth.
The meat machine is mincing the attacking monks bit by bit!
"Death!" The eyes of Chong Lao, a strong physical cultivator, turned red. The terrifying statue behind him exploded. The Taoist order burned in an instant, and the power that reached the extreme shattered the corner of the vortex in front of him! Hundreds of bodies wrapped in stone and soil.
The body was shattered into pieces, and no one survived!
Boom! The sound of dull footsteps came, and the army of the divine crocodile that was marching forward stopped. Then a row of divine crocodile disciples stepped forward, with their thick arms raised from back to front, and a long line of dark gold under the dense scales.
The spear pierced through the void!
Chi chi chi! The sound of breaking through the air resounded, and the spears that were advancing rapidly burned with dazzling fire! The sound of explosions came, and the strong body practitioner shattered dozens of black gold spears, but before he could continue to move forward,
, rounds of spears have penetrated the void and come forward!
Puff! Puff! Puff! The next moment, the body of the strong body was blasted into a sieve, and he fell in front of everyone in the most cruel and simple way!
The mournful sound of heaven resounded, and the last touch of soul and will wailed. The strong man of physical cultivation transformed into a bright golden bead and fell down. The strong men of the same lineage on the city wall roared sadly, but no one stepped forward to remove the golden bead.
Take it back!
"The inheritance of my lineage, I beg you fellow Taoists to take action!" The strong man of physical cultivation fell on the strong man of Jingming Dao, but the latter was already frightened by the scene in front of him. What a tyrannical group of divine crocodiles.
How to resist an army of one line?
Take action? What a fart! I want to escape from here right now, and then run back to the previous era in one breath! The Jingming Dao strongman ignored the other party's request, and even the other powerful forces turned around and started scolding his disciples to prepare to evacuate.
I'm afraid this city can't even be defended!
Not only was their morale extremely low, they even lacked the courage to fight! The disciples of the Divine Crocodile lineage in front of them were so cruel, and this bloody method directly dispersed everyone's last desire to fight!
"Hey! I told you not to mess around a long time ago, and you have to listen!" A helpless voice came, and then a figure walked out of the crowd and helped up the strong man who was sitting on the city.
By the time anyone spoke, the figure had already disappeared on the city wall!
Boom! The sound of breaking through the air resounded. The spears tore through the void and fell onto the earth, kicking up countless rocks and soil. Many spears even fell towards the city wall, and then tore apart the formations on the city wall to pieces.
Big holes were blasted in the city, and a few unlucky ones were blasted into blood mist before they even had time to dodge!
But the eyes of both parties fell on the figure walking in the void. This person was not fast, but he could easily dodge all attacks!
Seeing that the figure was about to fall in front of the golden bead, the ten figures from the Divine Crocodile lineage were caught in the hands of several companions and then violently thrown high into the sky!
"A simple, brutal and terrifying method!" The monk looked at the ten ferocious figures close at hand, and without hesitation stretched out his hand to grab the golden bead! Exclamations rang out in the distance, because the ten huge figures falling rapidly from the sky had already
Pick up the weapon in your hand!
But at the moment when the killing blow fell in front of the monk, a flash of blood flashed past the monk's shoulder, and an extremely sharp sound broke through the air. Accompanied by a crisp explosion, bodies moved forward one by one.
It passed by this person, and then fell down from the sky like a big bird with broken wings!
Bang! Puff! Bang! Puff! The smashed disciples of the Divine Crocodile lineage were torn apart by Mo Jin who was originally armed with him, and the earth was torn apart and sunk into big pits!
But that figure had already grasped the golden bead in his hand, and the flickering blood light also fell on his shoulder. It turned out to be a furry, palm-sized alien beast!
"Bloodthirsty spirit worm?" There was an exclamation from the distant city wall, and then countless messages rolled through my mind. How long has this bloodthirsty spirit worm disappeared? How could it appear here?
Wait! It seems that the last time this bloodthirsty spirit worm appeared was not long ago. There was such a guy with a bloodthirsty spirit worm among the Tianjiao people! But when did he sneak into his side?
And while everyone was puzzled and the army of the divine crocodile lineage opposite was distracted, this man had already landed on the city wall, waved his hand and played with the golden bead, and then stuffed him into the strong body of the physical cultivator lineage that still looked dull.
in the hands of the beholder!
"If our lineage still only cultivates the body, it is best never to be born again!" The monk said cheerfully: "Sometimes taking sides can really determine the life and death of a lineage!"
The old man raised his head and looked at the handsome but dignified man in front of him, and made a decision that made everyone freeze in place!
"Kuli's lineage! May I share life and death with Lord Sha after his death!" The old man knelt on his knees, held up the golden bead with both hands, and handed it to the man!