Countless people roared, and the shouts of killing shook the sky.
Millions and tens of millions of monks all rushed forward, and the momentum alone was enough to make people tremble.
However, Wang Teng and others all stood tall and straight. Looking at the countless immortal monks rushing up from all directions, there was no fear in their eyes, but a fierce fighting spirit. Wang Teng glanced into the distance again.
In the fierce battle between the black mist and the Immortal Immortal, the Immortal Immortal was obviously at a loss to deal with the black mist at the moment. He used various methods, but he was still unable to cause any damage to the mysterious black mist.
No threat at all.
This forced him to avoid its sharp edge, keep dodging, and not dare to collide with it head-on.
However, although the black mist is strange, its attack method is very simple. In addition to being able to swallow the soul and threaten the soul of the person, it can only simply charge and kill. However, its speed is extremely fast, but it can entangle the opponent to death.
Between the two, for a while, no one could do anything about the other.
Seeing this scene, Wang Teng's eyes suddenly brightened.
"It seems that this true immortal will not be able to escape for a while. If this is the case, then there is nothing to worry about today!"
"Brothers, follow me to fight and kill him until everything turns upside down!"
Wang Teng yelled loudly, and a terrifying aura bloomed from him.
"Hahahaha, I wish I could have wished for it!"
"We have been practicing hard for these years, just for this day, we are willing to fight the Lord in a bloody battle!"
Lingmu Sword Master, Jingzhe Sword Master, Ye Qianchou and others all laughed loudly, their eyes burning with fighting intent.
Ye Wuchang's eyes were cold, and the ancient sword in his hand continued to exude a blazing and sharp edge. He was taciturn and had a lofty aura that showed his attitude.
Zhou Song always had a gentle expression on his face. He slowly raised his hand. In his palm, golden formations drilled in and out. There were countless formations surging in his body, and terrifying formations emerged in his body.
Tang Yue, dressed in white as snow, also said nothing, but the sword in her hand was buzzing.
Wang Wudi and Wang Xier also looked at each other, and there was no fear in their eyes either.
Although facing so many powerful enemies, there is no fear in everyone's eyes.
It seems that for them, as long as they can fight side by side with Wang Teng, it is the greatest satisfaction.
"kill!"
Everyone roared and charged at the powerful men from the Immortal Dynasty who were charging towards them.
Wang Teng waved his big hand, and the 360,000 Divine Swords flew back again, rearranged into the Tiangang Sword Sword Formation.
This Tiangang Divine Sword Formation is one of his strongest methods at this stage.
Especially suitable for such a big scene of fighting.
The divine swords flew one after another, revealing their murderous intentions and forming a terrifying sword array, which immediately frightened countless people.
"Don't be afraid! Even if the Tiangang God-Slaying Sword Formation is powerful, there is only one! The coverage area is limited. There are so many of us, we can attack together to defeat his sword formation!"
There was an old monster and a living fossil from the Immortal Dynasty who screamed loudly, with incomparable majesty, shocking all directions: "Who dares to retreat and destroy the three tribes!"
After hearing the words of the old monster and the living fossil of the Immortal Dynasty, the major affiliated forces of the Immortal Dynasty that were initially hesitant, their pupils shrank, and then they immediately suppressed the fear in their hearts.
"That's right, there are so many of us, charging together to kill, no matter how powerful the Tiangang Divine Sword Formation is, we will collapse! Kill!"
Someone yelled and rushed forward.
"Boom boom boom!"
Countless supernatural powers came to kill, and the terrifying light of magic was shining brightly one after another, illuminating the entire Shenzhou and killing Wang Teng and others.
Wang Teng's eyes narrowed, he didn't expect these people from the Immortal Dynasty to be so brave and not afraid of death.
He snorted coldly. He was not polite and showed no mercy. The Tiangang Divine Sword Formation spread out and covered all directions. Combined with the dozens of auxiliary formations set up by Zhou Song when he raised his hand, the power of the Tiangang Divine Sword Formation was greatly increased.
"Boom boom boom!"
"ah……"
In an instant, countless magical powers suppressed the Tiangang Divine Sword Formation. The Tiangang Divine Sword Formation trembled slightly, and at the same time, all kinds of terrifying murderous intentions bloomed, killing all directions.
Suddenly, countless people screamed and wailed, corpses rained down, and the sky was stained with blood.
"Hahahaha, kill, kill, come, all of you, kill you all, kill you all..."
Shura Jian shouted excitedly, the aura all over his body became more ferocious, and his anger became more intense.
Countless blood surged towards it and was swallowed by it.
However, there were too many people from the Immortal Dynasty, and they were constantly charging at them, causing the Tiangang God-Slaying Sword Formation to tremble continuously.
Mainly those divine swords, some of which were not of high quality. Under this terrifying impact, some of the divine swords were faintly overwhelmed and had a tendency to break.
Especially before, these divine swords had suffered a strong bombardment from the True Immortal of the Immortal Dynasty.
"Little Ye Zi, be careful!"
At this moment, Zhou Song suddenly yelled and raised his hand, a defensive formation instantly appeared next to Ye Qianzhong.
"boom!"
Almost at the same time, a terrifying magical power was suppressed fiercely, and at the same time, a huge mountain seal bombarded the defensive formation, erupting with terrifying power.
It caused the defensive formation to tremble violently, the light to be bright and dark, and finally collapsed.
The residual power of that powerful force poured down and knocked Ye Qianzhong flying back.
"Little Leaf!"
The faces of Lingmu Sword Master, Jingzhe Sword Master, Gu Qingfeng, Dao Wuhen and others all changed.
Ye Wuchang's eyes turned cold, and his eyes suddenly fell on the two people who knocked Ye Qianzhong away. They turned out to be two god emperors!
However, Ye Wuchang showed no fear, his eyes were gloomy and ferocious, like a bloodthirsty beast.
In his hand, the black ancient sword exuded a tragic aura, like wisps of black death energy!
On his body, there were also wisps of terrifying power of death, surging out from nowhere and surrounding him.
His head of jet black hair was as black as a waterfall, with a streak of gray creeping up quietly.
"Tsk!"
The terrifying power of death was poured into the black ancient sword in his hand. Ye Wuchang let out a low roar, and like a ferocious beast, slashed out with a sword, slashing at the two powerful middle-stage God Emperors.
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"die!"
Ye Wuchang's low and cold voice sounded in the ears of the two god emperors like the God of Death's reminder.
The two people's pupils shrank immediately, and a chill suddenly appeared in their hearts. They were horrified: "How is it possible? How can his power be so strong?"
The dark sword light, carrying the terrifying power of death, slashed at the two of them.
What is horrifying is that the power of death, different from the ordinary power of death, actually seems to have spiritual intelligence, entangled in the sword light. The sword light slashes at the two people, and the resistance exerted by the two people
When their magical powers collided, the power of death within them shocked out and turned into a black tentacle, grabbing at the two god emperors.