The two Supervisor Immortal Kings fought in the void, straight into the sky. There was no one to command on this battlefield. Apart from the Immortal King, no one else could control and command a Sendai army as a bystander.
At this moment, this chaotic army can only fight on its own.
The East Saint Immortal Sect had obviously been well prepared and had an ace battle formation. If it had not been for the encounter with the Divine Ape Battle Formation formed by Qin Wentian and the others, their Nine Dragons Battle Formation would have become an invincible weapon for attacking the Qianbian Immortal.
Inside the door, it affects the battlefield.
Now, because of the defeat of the Kowloon Battle Formation, they sacrificed a powerful magic weapon they brought, which made it impossible for the entire battlefield to unite the battle formation. If the battle formation failed, the whole army would fight in chaos.
In terms of individual combat effectiveness, many of the Dongsheng Xianmen side are well-trained legionnaires, and are obviously a bit stronger. They seem to be invincible before the battle even begins.
The roars continued and the killing sounds shook the sky. The two armies rushed towards each other. Even if they could not form a battle formation, they could only kill each other at this moment.
Qin Wentian's body was suspended in the air, surrounded by thirty-six warriors from the fighting saint clan, guarding him on the left and right. The battlefield was changing rapidly, so they naturally had to follow Qin Wentian closely and not put Qin Wentian in danger.
The two armies collided, immortal spells were constantly being used, various magical powers and spells collided wildly, the world was in chaos, and the destructive air flow turned into a terrible storm raging in the world.
The controllers of the Nine Dragons Battle Formation were wearing purple gold armor. Their bodies were suspended in the air and they strode out with dragon spears in their hands. They were invincible wherever they went and killed everyone they met.
Qin Wentian was not in a hurry to fight. He was observing the battlefield. Now that the battle formation was unable to unite, he could only fight alone. It was difficult for one person's power to affect the entire battle. He wanted to see their Thousand Transformations Immortal Sect.
There is a gap in single-target combat power with Dongsheng Xianmen.
With the full-scale collision, Qin Wentian discovered that the Qianbian Immortal Sect's disadvantages were revealed. It was faintly weaker than the Dongsheng Immortal Sect's legion, and he had to find a way to save this battle.
Lifting his gaze, Qin Wentian looked forward. The capital army was invincible and was still killing violently. They were all high-level experts, elites from the Qianbian Immortal Sect, and were heading towards them.
"Buzz." With a wave of his palm, light shone, Qin Wentian slapped his hands out, and each piece of puppet armor opened, Qin Wentian said: "Go in."
Around him, thirty-six warriors from the Dou Zhan Saint Clan and Jun Mengchen Purgatory all stepped into the puppet armor. He himself also stepped into a puppet armor. Dozens of people around him were all wearing puppet armor.
It seemed insignificant on the entire battlefield, but it still made those around him feel a sense of majesty.
Qin Wentian would not use these puppets unless he had to. This means that he may have to expose his identity. Once exposed, he will not be able to stay on this frontline battlefield any longer, otherwise he may be attacked by the Dongshengxianmen.
Immortal King plots against him, and Immortal Emperor Dong Sheng will definitely break the rules in order to kill him.
"Kill with me." Qin Wentian said, walking directly towards the elite strongman of the Dongsheng Xianmen who was wearing purple and gold armor.
"Huh?" Those strong men were invincible, leading an army of thousands of people, with extremely high morale, and rushed into the Qianbian Immortal Sect. At this moment, when they saw Qin Wentian and the others coming, their eyes flashed, and Qianbian
When the elite elites of the Immortal Sect saw Qin Wentian and the others approaching, they couldn't help but feel the backbone of their attack, and followed him to prepare to face the enemy.
"Kill." Qin Wentian spit out a voice, and the thirty-six strong men around him burst out with dazzling light at the same time. The fighting fairy light flowed on the armor, he raised his palm and blasted out, and a loud roar could be heard.
Coming out, a divine ape trampled the void and crushed forward. Wherever it passed, the strong men of the Dongsheng Immortal Sect were directly killed. With one blow, there were hundreds of Dongsheng Immortals blocking the road.
The strong ones perish.
"Elite disciples of the Eastern Saint Immortal Sect?" Qin Wentian and the others walked up to those people wearing purple gold armor and said coldly: "Let's all die here."
With that said, a group of them stepped out collectively and launched another attack. A sacred ape crushed the sky. The roar of those violent apes was shocking, and their power could destroy the void. All those who wanted to intercept and kill were killed. Those things must be
Only the amazing figures from the Saint Immortal Sect are qualified to collide with them.
"Kill." The strong men of the Dongsheng Xianmen wearing purple gold armor shot at the same time. In an instant, the storm of destruction came over, almost destroying everything. Qin Wentian roared, and his body wearing the puppet armor unexpectedly
He transformed into a giant, like a god of war. Not only him, but the Dou Saint clan members around him were all bursting with violent power, and their bodies became huge and towering, like ancient gods.
The Holy Law of Fighting is all-encompassing and can be used to develop countless life and death techniques. It is infinitely powerful. Even if you have not stepped into the Immortal King, you can make your body huge and exert the power of fighting.
The puppet armor they wear is unique and extremely stretchable. It is not limited by the size of the body at all and will change with the body.
More than thirty terrifying bodies stood in the sky, overlooking the sky and the earth. For a moment, the entire battlefield looked here, and their hearts were deeply shocked. Qin Wentian wanted this kind of effect, and they must fight.
It became the focus of the entire battlefield, making the people of the Dongsheng Immortal Sect panic, and making the people of the Qianbian Immortal Sect have the belief that they would win.
The powerful attack hit the huge puppet bodies, but it only caused their bodies to shake and did not harm them at all.
Qin Wentian's big palm covered with puppet armor suddenly burst into endless brilliant light. When he stretched out his hand, a burst of strong light flowed. It was like an indestructible god's palm, blasting towards the leader of the opponent's elite battle formation in the sky.
It passed through the past, covered heaven and earth, and destroyed everything.
"This is..." Those people looked horrified and used their immortal weapons to resist frantically. However, the palm prints came down and wiped out everything. No one could stop it. The powerful warriors from the Dou Zhan Saint Clan beside Qin Wentian attacked at the same time.
A large-scale attack on the art of killing, in an instant this place became a battlefield of destruction. Many of those arrogant Dongsheng Xianmen strongmen wearing purple and gold armor instantly fell, and they were extremely embarrassed.
"How can conspiracies and tricks influence the situation of the battle? This victory will belong to the strong after all. The Thousand Transformations Immortal Sect will be invincible." Qin Wentian roared, and once again blasted his palm seals, killing his opponents and the group of people.
Become a god of death on the battlefield, leaving no trace of life in your path. Anyone from the Dongsheng Immortal Sect, whether they are elites or ordinary people, will die.
"Invincible." A strong man from the Qianbian Immortal Sect shouted in response.
"Invincible..."
Gradually, the entire battlefield seemed to be infected. The army followed Qin Wentian's pace and completely suppressed the opponent's momentum.
"He is Qin Wentian. Kill him. Killing him will be a great achievement." At this time, someone in the army made a piercing roar. Qin Wentian put on the puppet armor and used the divine hand of God.
It would obviously be recognized, and Qin Wentian was already mentally prepared for this when using it.
"Qin Wentian?" Many powerful people in the Dongsheng Immortal Sect are not unfamiliar with this name. Many years ago, the Hundred Years Immortal Banquet of the Dongsheng Immortal Sect was destroyed by Qin Wentian, and the Thousand Transformations Emperor appeared that time.
The First World War was a landmark battle. From then on, the thirteen states of Eastern Saint were divided, so there were still many people who knew about Qin Wentian, and all the core disciples of the Eastern Saint Immortal Sect knew about it.
"Tianwen is Qin Wentian." Many internal disciples of Qianbianxianmen have heard of Qin Wentian. Although Qin Wentian is not a famous Immortal King and Emperor, he has done several sensational events.
, so there are many people who know his name. If he can become a powerful Immortal King one day, more people will know him, and even people outside the Qianbian Immortal Sect will know his name.
Qin Wentian glanced around and found the person who spoke. It was the person who captured Qin Yao and Senior Sister Ruohuan. His figure flashed, and his huge body crossed the space in one step and landed in front of him.
The other party ran away wildly. Qin Wentian roared angrily and blasted out his palm, covering a huge area. The man felt that the top of his head was getting dark again and his body was trembling continuously. Then Qin Wentian's big handprint was blasted down and he was directly hit with a palm.
He was shot to pieces and died.
Qin Wentian had wanted to avenge this revenge for a long time and had been looking for an opportunity, but now the other party came to seek death.
"Kill." Qin Wentian raised his head and roared, his voice shaking the world. He took the lead and continued to fight forward. With one step, he could trample people to death. With one palm, he killed everyone. Fighting Saint
The strong men of the clan followed and killed, opening up a killing path. At this moment, there was no one to supervise the army fighting. Many people in the Dongsheng Xianmen army turned around and fled. After all, many of them were recruited by the Dongsheng Xianmen, not from the Dongsheng Xianmen.
Direct descendants, they don't want to fight anymore at this time, it's too dangerous on the battlefield.
On the battlefield, there was a situation of escape, and the army immediately collapsed. This panicked defeat was not due to strength, but because of people's hearts. Although Qin Wentian and the others were powerful, they relied on a momentum that shocked the entire battlefield, but
After all, their number is very small. If the powerful Immortal King of Dongsheng Immortal Sect is here, they may still have a chance to shake the situation. However, the battlefield is changing rapidly. Once such a defeat occurs, everything is doomed. I am afraid that the Immortal King who left will not be able to shake the situation at all.
I never thought that the situation would be established so quickly.
The people of Qianbian Xianmen did not retreat this time. The situation was one-sided. How could they not pursue them to the end? What's more, this battle was to destroy the army of Dongsheng Xianmen.
The Dongsheng Immortal Sect ran away faster when encountering a crazy pursuit. The disciples who were not from the Dongsheng Immortal Sect began to run towards the distance, not wanting to get involved in the battlefield, lest those Immortal King figures would settle their accounts later.
However, Qin Wentian, who had been chasing for a long time, stopped. He and the Douzhan Saints returned to normal size. They looked at the army leaving in the distance and said, "Let's retreat."
With that said, he turned around and ran away without hesitation. He led a great victory, but he was destined to leave this battlefield!