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Chapter 53 Heroic Soul Opens the Way

Chang Gongwei looked at Ye Yinzhu. As the controlling god king, his thoughts were also very important.

After Ye Yinzhu thought for a while, he said in a deep voice: "I think it is okay. We have mobilized the power of the center of the God Realm several times, and the number of times we can mobilize it in the future is also very limited. We can't waste it anymore. Let's break through head-on. Since the Immortal Emperor can

We can naturally respond by teleporting back through the Buddha's relic at any time. If that doesn't work, one person on the front line can withdraw from the battle immediately, and the Heavenly Emperor at the base camp can come on as a substitute to guard the relic with the Immortal Emperor, and we can advance or retreat."

Dumb, the god of death, said: "I have no objection."

"Okay, in that case, let's break through in the middle. Emperor Qin, please create some time for everyone."

"Okay!" Ye Yinzhu responded in a deep voice.

Chang Gongwei sighed inwardly. It seemed like a good idea, but in fact, they were already being led by the other party. This was the only way, or the best response under the current situation.

Method. But is it already expected by the other party?

However, given the gap in strength, perhaps this is the best conspiracy.

He has never been an indecisive person and will not hesitate to make a decision.

"Qin Emperor, let's start." Chang Gongwei said to Qin Emperor through his spiritual consciousness.

Qin Emperor Ye Yinzhu did not respond. He solemnly sat cross-legged on Zi Emperor's shoulders, with a streamlined Guqin that looked like a crystal carving across his knees.

Zhentian Qin! This is a guqin made from various divine objects after he became a god. It was made by his own hands.

Compared with those guqins with a long history, it lacks a little bit of background, but it is full of powerful and explosive power.

"Clang, clang, clang!" A sound like the chirping of metals sounded, and in an instant, a powerful killing aura erupted with Ye Yinzhu's body as the center.

Lines of light and shadow began to spread outward from his body, just like thousands of troops lined up. If you look carefully, you can see that they are warriors wearing armor. Although it is just a condensed light and shadow.

Success, but the powerful momentum seems to be no different from that of real heavenly soldiers and generals.

With the passionate music of the piano, the soldiers gradually became clearer, and it could be clearly seen that there were different patterns on their chest armors, which were plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum patterns.

Once upon a time, in the Qin Emperor's world, Qin Emperor Ye Yinzhu himself was a member of the Eight Sects of the East Dragon. The Eight Sects of the East Dragon were the four martial arts sects of Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum and the four sects of Qin, Chess, Calligraphy, Painting and Magic. Ye Yin

The Zhu family belongs to the Zhu sect, but he studied under the master of the Qin sect. He cultivated both Qin and bamboo, which created a generation of legends.

At this moment, he commemorated his former sect and homeland with a self-composed song called Zhen Tian Qin, "Serving the Country with Loyalty." The countless warriors condensed by the music were his belief.

The auras of the God of Light, Longbow Might, the God of Death, Dui, the Immortal Emperor Hailong, and the Mad God Lei Xiang are almost all hidden among these soldiers. It is no longer possible to detect where their auras are.

For a time, the six major gods' realms were as majestic as an army pressing down on the realm!

It can be seen from the air that the powerful momentum is faintly turning illusion into reality. In the sonorous sound of the guqin, it is getting stronger and stronger, and there is a possibility of a thunderous strike at any time.

This is Emperor Qin's true strength, and his ability to win over others. Since he wants to accomplish his feats in one battle, he can no longer hold anything back.

The Purple Emperor stood proudly in the middle of the battlefield, and the amethyst armor on his body became more and more vivid. He had recovered from the previous trauma. Behind him, there were thousands of troops summoned by Ye Yinzhu. At this time, he

, just like the supreme commander among thousands of troops.

He raised his right hand high and waved it violently forward. In an instant, the sound of the piano exploded, turning into countless cheers and roars, and turning into a thundering cry of death.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!" For the sake of recovering the motherland and for the inheritance of civilization, move forward bravely!

This is the true meaning of this song of loyal service to the country.

And at this moment, figures one after another were already moving quietly and at high speed among the thousands of troops.

In the middle, under the Death Light Tower at the outermost edge of the Douluo God Realm, Tang San stood there quietly. He could even see the Purple Emperor in his field of vision, leading the army, striding towards him.

At this moment, Tang San was the only one standing under the Death Light Tower. Facing the thousands of troops surging in front of him, he looked so small, yet so tall, standing proudly like a divine needle that fixed the sea.

The figure of the Purple Emperor was getting closer and closer, and the Zhentian Qin roared like a giant drum. The deafening roar raised the morale of the Donglong Eight Sects army to the extreme.

A group of strange soldiers crossed the Purple Emperor and rushed towards Tang San like lightning.

Tang San slowly raised the Shura Blood Sword in his hand, and a flash of blood suddenly spread out from the center of his body.

It was a solemn blood color, and blood-red figures emerged from the ground one after another. Their figures were illusory and their appearance could not be seen clearly, but each one was filled with a chilling aura. They all held huge blood-red figures in their hands.

Sickle, the sickle was waved, and streaks of blood spread across the entire field.

The first cavalry group of Donglong Bazong was drowned in blood almost instantly.

The Celestial Patrollers are the Celestial Patrollers directly under the control of God Shura. They are the guardians of the Douluo God Realm, and they are also the law enforcers.

Any trouble that occurs in the lower realm will be enforced by them.

In the beginning, in the world of Dionysus, Lieyan and Ji Dong were under the law enforcement of the God's Hunters, which led to their subsequent separation.

Every god hunter has great strength. They are at least equivalent to a level three god or above.

In the battle of the gods at the ruins of the ancient gods, it was of course impossible for Tang San to really dispatch a large number of God Patrollers to participate in the battle. That would be an illegal act. However, the Shura Sword, as the super divine weapon of the God King of Law Enforcement, is itself

An existence that bestows power on the God Ranger. Therefore, it can naturally summon the spirit of the God Hunter to help it fight.

The number of Heavenly God Patrollers is far inferior to that of Donglong Bazong's army. The army on the other side seems to be endless. However, the human wall formed by Heavenly God Patrollers is like an indestructible barrier, blocking Donglong Bazong in an instant.

The momentum of the army. The bloody sickle in his hand kept harvesting figures one after another.

Although the Zhentian Qin is strong, it is still far from being a super-artifact. It has only reached the level of a pseudo-super-artifact. The Shura Sword is a truly top-notch super-artifact.

At this time, Tang San, standing behind the thousands of heroic souls of the Godly Hunters, seemed to be in a position where one man could hold a barrier and ten thousand others could not get through.

What is strength? This is strength, real strength!

Everyone is constantly revealing their trump cards, but in the eyes of Qin Emperor Ye Yinzhu, the Poseidon Tang San always reveals his trump cards slower and less than them. But it also brings them almost endless possibilities.

Feel.

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