At this moment, Lin Huang no longer held back at all.
He stepped on Bai Xiaopang's giant beast.
Holding a Setsuna knife, he is floating in the world covered in snow.
Three thousand worlds emerged at the same time as heaven and earth.
The man who dominates the world comes out of his body, holding a chop in his hand to make a decision.
The golden Buddha walked out and took lives to cross the world.
Tianjian 14 walked out.
The injustice is finally resolved.
Go out with millions of troops.
At this moment, Lin Huang was not the Holy Emperor, but he surpassed the Holy Emperor. He cut through the battlefield and was invincible.
Beside him, Lord Grim used his fourteen spears to pierce through the army, and he seemed to be invincible at the front of his army.
Lin Cangxue wears the ten sword heads of the common people and travels in all directions.
Ye Wushuang's Hidden Sword Mountain came out, forming a sea of swords to protect more than thirty holy kings of the Huang tribe.
There are also everyone in the Huang clan, everyone has the slightest bit of clumsiness.
Although, there are only more than thirty people.
But there are more than thirty holy kings.
One is even comparable to the Holy Emperor.
Even when facing thousands of evil tribes, they are still like an omnipresent spear, crisscrossing the battlefield.
The evil tribes all around roared arrogantly, but they rolled to death!
Before he could get close to the people of the Desolate tribe, he turned into powder and died.
Thirty miles.
One hundred miles.
Three hundred miles.
A thousand miles!
Three thousand miles.
…
An invincible iron army spans the battlefield and is invincible.
And Lin Huang was the spear head that destroyed thousands of armies.
He led more than thirty holy kings into the depths of the battlefield, and then pierced in the direction of the Phoenix Clan.
The smoke is billowing.
Blood is like rain.
Corpses everywhere.
Murderous aura covers the sky.
This is the entire battle outside Tianshen Pass.
Brutal and fierce.
Heroic and tragic.
Along the way, Lin Huang saw the warriors of the Zhenling Clan's defense line going to death, crying, dying in rage, and dying by self-destruction.
Watching one formation puppet after another rush into the evil army, and then suddenly exploded.
However, Lin Huang did not stop.
He can't stop either.
Once it stops, the surrounding evil tribes will gather at the fastest speed.
The Desolate Clan was able to move forward because they did not encounter a terrible siege... Even those who were afraid of the Evil Clan never thought that with the ten thousand-mile defense line in danger, some human troops would dare to go deep into the battlefield!
The Array Clan’s defense line is eight hundred miles away!
Lin Huang led the Huang clan members through the tunnel.
They appeared on a dark and lonely peak.
Here, everyone can take a break.
It also allows everyone to have a bird's-eye view of the entire Phoenix Clan's defense line.
Looking at the bloody scene of the battle below, Lin Huang couldn't help but hold his breath...
There are a full 200,000 evil tribe troops on the defense line that stretches thousands of miles in front and back.
Two hundred thousand!!
At a glance, it looks like a black sea, which makes people's scalp numb.
The mountains, rivers and earth have been cracked countless times.
On the battlefield, there are abyss everywhere.
Countless mountain tops were crushed and flattened.
At the Tianshen Pass near the Phoenix Clan's defense line, as far as Lin Huang could see, he could see the Phoenix Clan army fighting to the death.
Three thousand Phoenix descendants!
Phoenix Feather Army.
Feng Linjun.
On the top of the Phoenix Clan's defense line, stood a row of Phoenix Clan strongmen.
There is an elder of the Holy Emperor Realm of the Phoenix Clan.
There is no evil in Phoenix.
There is a phoenix shining on the ancestors!
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At this moment, the entire Phoenix Clan battlefield was in a bit of chaos!
Because above the Phoenix Clan's 800-mile defense line, there are thirteen extremely strange cannons. Bloody light emanated from those cannons...
The light was like a rainbow, showing a swooping straight line sweeping across the battlefield.
On the battlefield, all the evil clansmen who were struck by the cannons swinging from side to side screamed and died.
The evil tribe seems to be a little afraid of those things, so their formation is a bit messy.
Because of this, the evil tribe is frantically attacking Tianshen Pass to destroy those strange cannons!
"What is that?"
Song Changling asked, with a look of confusion on his face.
"The strange thing created by Huang Wuxie!"
Lin Huang didn't explain much. He glanced at the people behind him and said in a sonorous voice, "Put up the flag!"
As he finished speaking, Shen Yukui carried the flag of the Desolate tribe on his shoulders and danced violently, "The Desolate tribe..."
"Invincible!"
The crowd roared in response.
Then, Lin Huang turned into blood, swooped down from the top of the mountain, and submerged into the battlefield of the Phoenix Clan.
Everyone from the Desolate Clan will accompany you!
On the Phoenix Clan's defense line, an old man from the Holy Emperor suddenly frowned, with a look of disbelief in his eyes, "There are actually people coming to help..."
After a few breaths, the old man frowned even more, "It turned out to be Lin Huang!"
Huang Wuxie looked calm, "I invited you!"
"Huang Wuxie, have you gone too far? Not long ago, Lin Huang made a big fuss with our Huang clan and even killed Huang Wuxu in Zhongzhou. What do you mean by inviting an enemy to help our Huang clan?"
Huang Wuxie glanced coldly at the old man beside her, "The entire Huang clan is rectifying and awakening from top to bottom. If you have the guts, tell your ancestors this!"
The Holy Emperor of the Phoenix Clan suddenly frowned greatly.
Huang Zhaozu on the side was very excited. From the beginning to the end, he was full of fighting spirit. The sword on his waist, which symbolized the future clan leader, could not help but make a clanging sound.
"Even if he comes, what can he do? It's just a drop in the bucket! Whether the Phoenix Clan can defend Tianshen Pass today will still depend on the three armies and you!"
"So Uncle Seventh, you will never be able to go any further in your life. You have already reached the realm of the Holy Emperor, and you are still so short-sighted!"
Huang Wuxie said without giving any face.
At this moment.
The people of the Desolate Clan had already rushed into the Evil Clan's army... but they fell into it all at once.
There are two hundred thousand evil tribes here.
If they move at will, they can form a circle of up to several thousand people!
There are only about thirty people in Linhuang.
No matter how powerful he is, he can't break out of the siege!
"Zhaozu, control the fort, use Changhong to form a closed formation, and guide Lin Huang and the others to the Tianshen Pass... Remember, don't put too many evil tribes into the closed formation each time, otherwise the Huang tribe won't be able to eat them!"
Huang Wuxie ordered Huang Zhaozu.
Huang Zhaozu nodded and immediately ran to control the fort.
"Hmph, it's really ridiculous that an organization with only a few hundred people at most dares to call itself the Desolate Clan!"
The seventh uncle continued.
Huang Wuxie frowned, with a hint of anger in her eyes, "If seventh uncle doesn't want to stand here, get out of here!"
"Huang Wuxie, you are so impudent!"
The Holy Emperor of the Phoenix Clan was furious and stared at Huang Wuxie with blazing eyes.
He didn't expect that a junior would dare to scold him like this.
Huang Wuxie sneered, "I am the commander-in-chief of the Phoenix clan's defense line. I can only have my voice on the battlefield. Anyone who shakes the morale of the army will get out of here!"
The seventh uncle was furious and shook his sleeves vigorously, but said nothing.
As Huang Wuxie said, he is the commander-in-chief of the Phoenix clan's defense line, and the ancestors of the clan gave him the terrifying power of life and death.
As the name suggests, Huang Wuxie has a very abnormal mind!
Maybe he can actually do something murderous!
And beside the seventh uncle, there was actually a Holy Emperor.
But from beginning to end, he didn't speak.
From the very beginning, he just looked at the young man wearing the Great Emperor's Bright Light Armor on the battlefield, with a stern face and slightly raised corners of his mouth.
Phoenix Eleven!
He was once Huang Xuan's biggest confidant!
The current leader of the Three Thousand Phoenix Army!