Chapter 1106: Bihuang feels a lot louder after not seeing him for several years.
"Monument of Ten Thousand Ways!"
When Bihuang saw the shadow of the stone tablet emerging, he frowned slightly.
He naturally understands the existence of Ten Thousand Dao Monuments.
This is the treasure left by the ancient Minghe God.
"If you were in your prime, I would give you three points, but if you are just a twelfth-grade Dao soldier without a master, you are not qualified to stop me!"
Bihuang smiled disdainfully.
If a twelfth-grade Taoist soldier is in his prime, he can exert a power comparable to that of a divine king.
However, it is not easy to accumulate the power of Dao soldiers. Even if it is accumulated for tens of millions of years, it is especially difficult to cultivate the power of a divine king.
If there is no accumulation of strength.
Wuzhu's twelfth-level Taoist soldier is not very powerful except for its hard material.
Therefore.
Bihuang didn't take Wandao Monument into consideration at all.
I saw him punch out a palm from the void, and the palm of his hand enveloped the entire Tianzong, and hit the sect-protecting formation fiercely.
"Crack!"
The Twelve Capital God Conferring Formations suddenly collapsed.
The remaining power fell into the shadow of the stone tablet, and the shaking shadow of the stone tablet trembled violently, and then dissipated invisible.
Just when the shadow of the stone tablet dissipated, an old figure emerged.
"It's too late for the Bixuan God Clan to retreat now, don't make a mistake!" Old Man Dao looked indifferent, looking at the strong singles of the Bixuan God Clan in the void, and said in a calm voice.
As soon as these words came out.
Bihuang seemed to have heard something ridiculous, with a sarcastic smile on his face: "Today the Tianzong will undoubtedly be destroyed, and no one can stop it.
I respect you as an ancient divine weapon. If you surrender to me and surrender to me, you will gain the supreme honor of the Bixuan God Clan in the future."
The moment he saw the Wandao Monument, Bihuang had the idea of persuading him to surrender.
Twelve-grade Taoist soldiers.
Which side of the gods can not care.
The Bixuan God Clan is not a top-notch God Clan. Although the clan has some heritage, it is still very scarce for twelfth-grade Taoist soldiers.
If they can obtain the surrender of the Ten Thousand Dao Monument, the strength of the God Clan will surely reach a higher level.
The old man Wandao looked indifferent: "If you want me to surrender, you are not qualified enough."
"Hmph, I hope you can still be so tough-talking after I destroy Tianzong!"
Bihuang smiled coldly, not intending to waste any more time, and immediately went to kill Wandao Old Man.
Nowadays, most of the strong men of Tianzong are attacking the White Bone God Clan. The leader of Tianzong is even fighting with the White Bone Clan in Guize. The sect is even weaker.
Bihuang will not miss this opportunity.
If it is delayed and something bad happens, it will be a big trouble.
Following Bihuang's move, the fourth level of Divine Lord's strength exploded out in full force, rolling in a mighty force that made all the Tianzong monks look horrified.
at the same time.
The powerful men of the Bixuan God Clan behind the Bihuang are now also attacking Tianzong one after another.
In front of the War Merit Hall.
Saint Zhan's face was solemn, his aura was like a rainbow, and an extremely sharp force emerged, turning into the shadow of a long sword in the void.
"After decades, I can finally take action happily!"
The sharpness of the ninth-grade Taoist soldiers has now been clearly revealed.
Since entering the ranks of the ninth-grade Taoist soldiers, Zhan Sheng has almost always been in a state of latent cultivation, and the power of the Taoist soldiers is always at its peak.
A ninth-grade Taoist soldier in peak condition is comparable to the God King of the Universe.
Now that the sharpness is revealed, many Tianzong monks naturally turn their attention to it.
"The Master of the Meritorious Palace has taken action!"
"What a strong aura, much more powerful than ordinary god kings!"
Many disciples are curious about the strength of the master of the War Merit Hall.
It can be said.
Since joining the Tianzong, almost no one has seen Zhan Sheng actually take action, making the master of the War Merit Hall
His strength is also a mystery in Tianzong.
Other disciples just guessed that Zhan Sheng must be a strong man at the level of God King, but which level of God King is unknown.
Now when they truly felt the aura emanating from Zhan Sheng's body, they truly understood how powerful the master of the War Merit Hall was.
"boom!"
The powerful sword intent condensed into a long sword, instantly cutting through the void, and the fierce momentum made the situation change.
It was just that the most powerful blow fell in the eyes of the God Lord, but it was not enough to see. I saw a God Lord of the Bixuan God Clan flick his finger, and the sword was shattered. The powerful force came from the sky, and the body of the Saint Zhan instantly cracked.
.Todoroki
Just one hit.
Zhan Sheng has been severely damaged.
Although the ninth-grade Taoist soldiers are strong and powerful, they cannot withstand the power of the divine master.
"How dare you, a mere ninth-grade Taoist soldier, be so presumptuous in front of me!"
The God Lord had a sarcastic look on his face, and his eyes looked at Zhan Sheng with disdain.
"However, Tao soldiers who can reach the ninth level are not bad. If you train them, you may be able to advance to the tenth level in the future. It is not too useless."
A Taoist soldier who can reach the tenth level is already considered pretty good.
Even within the God Clan, any Taoist soldier who can reach the tenth level can be called a supreme treasure.
so.
The opponent's palm suddenly changed and changed into a grasping palm, trying to suppress Zhan Sheng.
That terrifying power caused Saint Zhan's expression to change.
He wanted to resist, but the pressure of the God Lord prevented him from moving. Even if his power was comparable to that of the God King, it was not worth mentioning at this moment.
At this moment.
An extinct stream of light cut through the void and struck at the back of the God Lord. The latter's expression changed slightly, and he struck out with a casual blow without thinking.
"boom!"
The two forces collided, and the extinguishing light instantly flew out, turning into a flying knife.
"Boom!"
There was a majestic bell that shattered the void, and the powerful sound seemed to penetrate directly into the soul, causing the face of the God Lord to change again.
Immediately afterwards.
Then nine small bloody flags appeared in the sky and descended into a sea of blood formation.
"Another treasure!"
The Lord of the Bixuan God Clan looked a little ugly at the moment.
Tianzong's Taoist treasures were much more than he expected.
Soul-Calming Bell!
Blood Spirit Flag!
As well as two unknown treasures, now there are four treasures that are comparable to the God King.
now.
The sea of blood surged.
The blood spirit formation completely engulfed the opponent. Seeing the sea of blood sweeping in, the god master of the Bixuan God Clan looked solemn, and his divine power condensed into a golden sword, which he slashed towards the sea of blood.
This sword shattered the void, and a gap appeared in the vast sea of blood. The supreme power of the God Lord caused the entire Blood Spirit Formation to be in turmoil. Look at Tianzong again.
Now all the Zongzong Taoist soldiers have come out together, and there are quite a few powerful ones who can match the power of the God King. However, there are too many strong men coming from the Bixuan God Clan this time.
There are several powerful men at the level of God Lord alone.
Almost at the same meeting, Tianzong fell into heavy losses.
As the only regular god king guarding the sect, Dan Sheng wanted to stop a god master with all his life, but the strength gap between them was too big. He could not hold on for long before his body was destroyed by the god master.
"Tianzong is finished!"
"The Bixuan God Clan has found the right opportunity. With the power that Tianzong has retained, unless the one from Shencheng takes action, there will be no way to save the day!"
The various forces adjacent to Tianzong shook their heads secretly when they saw the scene of the Bixuan God Clan's attack.
The foundation of Tianzong is indeed powerful, and there are many treasures that are comparable to the God King.
If such strength is used to deal with ordinary clans, there will naturally be no big problem, but if you want to resist the gods, it will be very difficult.
Defeat!
It's just a matter of time.
"Should we take action?"
The leader of the Lei Feng Sect asked.
At present, Tianzong is besieged by the Bixuan God Clan. If the Leifeng Clan can help, it will definitely make Tianzong owe a huge favor.
Upon hearing this, King Wu Nian shook his head slightly: "Even if we take action, we can't change anything. The Bixuan Divine Clan is now very powerful, and there are many powerful divine masters.
Looking at the Tianzong side, the only strong person who can withstand the pressure of the Divine Lord is the Ten Thousand Dao Monument.
Among the remaining strong men, only the Blood Spirit Flag and the Soul-Suppressing Bell were left, which could barely contain one or two God Lords.
Unless someone strong at the level of a god can participate in this battle, the Tianzong’s defeat is doomed.”
King Wu Nian also wanted to take action, but his reason told him that if the Lei Feng clan took action now, it would most likely lead to fire.
After all, the Lei Feng Clan only has two regular god kings in the world now. Even if they try their best, they can't resist any of them, let alone resist the pressure of the Bixuan God Clan.
One is bad.
The Lei Feng clan may suffer a serious loss of strength, causing the entire clan to be in danger of being wiped out.
In the face of the safety of the race, God King Wu Nian can only sit back and watch the demise of Tianzong. Although he has some friendship with Tian Zong, these friendships make it difficult for God King Wu Nian to help him regardless of the cost.
Hear the words.
The leader of the Lei Feng Sect also fell silent.
How could he not be clear about King Wu Nian's concerns? When he asked those words just now, the other party was already a little regretful.
After all, any clan would make almost the same choice when faced with pressure from the Gods.
Just friendship.
In the face of real racial interests, it is not worth mentioning at all.
"The Tian Sect was destroyed in this battle, and when that person returns, he will be furious, and may start a war between the Tian Sect and the Bixuan Clan.
By then, I’m afraid the heavens will cause quite a stir again!”
The leader of the Lei Feng Sect sighed.
King Wu Nian shook his head: "The great catastrophe has broken out, and it is only a matter of time before the situation becomes chaotic. What we can do is to accumulate enough strength before the clan is deeply involved.
Only in this way can we truly resist the catastrophe and allow the race to continue."
"boom--"
A terrifying blow shattered the void, causing hundreds of thousands of stars to shatter. The old man Wandao was actually suppressed directly by this tyrannical force.
The body falls.
Mountains collapse.
The Bihuang stood proudly in the void, overlooking the old man Wandao who was suppressed by him, and said lightly: "Although I cannot destroy you, I can suppress you forever.
Now I will give you another chance to surrender to my emperor, otherwise, you will never have the chance to see the light of day again."
Hear the words.
The old man Wandao looked ugly.
Suddenly.
An indifferent voice without any emotion suddenly reached Bihuang's ears.
"You haven't grown up in a few years, but Bihuang's tone has gotten a lot louder!"