It seems that Prince Michael's words stimulated the former.
Ming Ye shouted loudly and said: "The beast of darkness!"
In the void, a huge shadow like a civet cat suddenly appeared, waving its claws and grabbing Prince Michael.
Michael went and laughed loudly, raised a tomahawk in his hand, and struck with a slash. Immediately, the head of this huge civet-cat-like shadow fell to the ground, and its body began to disappear.
However, he suddenly shuddered, a chill came from behind, and a jade pendant on his body instantly turned into a shield and appeared behind him.
Behind it, a huge shadow of a civet cat hit the shield, erupting into brilliant sparks dozens of meters long.
Then, the shield collapsed and turned into a jade pendant again. The jade pendant cracked and turned into powder.
At this time, the raccoon cat's shadow turned into a piece of cat hair, smiled strangely at Prince Michael, and disappeared immediately.
Then, Prince Michael held his stomach, groaned, and his mouth bled.
"Go to hell!"
A sword appeared in Ming Ye's hand, and a kilometer-long radiance bloomed from the blade, slashing towards the opposite side.
"Your Majesty the Prince!"
At this time, a dozen personal guards appeared and blocked the thousand-meter sword light.
"Be careful, Ming Ye is not an ordinary person. Even his clone is definitely an extremely dangerous person." The guard said with great difficulty.
Prince Michael's face showed a little solemnity. He had already tried Ming Ye's strength. This man was worthy of being the master of the secular temple. He was definitely an ordinary person. He was also a first-class genius in the world of cultivation.
They continued to fight fiercely.
In other words, it was a melee. In the sky, monks were flying around, criss-crossing, and the light of magic weapons and spells was everywhere.
This war is undoubtedly huge.
Since the beginning of the fierce battle in the plane war, they have never fought such a brutal battle.
This battle has a bearing on the outcome, and the winner will definitely gain momentum.
The balance of victory and defeat will be obviously tilted.
Suddenly, there was a long roar.
Everyone heard it. It was from Zhang Cheng. He was standing on the incarnation of the God of War, covered in knowledge, and the incarnation of the God of War was also covered in blood. He was besieged by countless powerful people in the cultivation world.
"According to the plan, make a sudden advance! Attack from both inside and outside!"
As Zhang Cheng's voice sounded, people on the ground and in the sky began to advance toward the northwest, which is the right side of the True Spirit Tower.
At the same moment, Tulong also heard Zhang Cheng's voice, and they immediately changed their direction and pushed in this direction.
Just as Zhang Cheng said, he wants to attack from both inside and outside to cut off the people in the cultivation world and divide them into two.
Then, annihilate them separately.
If you were in heaven, you would see the army of the earthly world and the Dragon Slayer like two knives, thrusting into the army of the cultivation world from one mile to the other.
When they join together, they can divide the army of cultivators into two and defeat the formation.
Prince Michael apparently also discovered this.
General Zhenbei also noticed it and hurriedly said: "General, stop them quickly, we can't let them penetrate our lineup."
"That's impossible, defeating them."
Prince Michael ordered.
In the sky, the monks who were fighting against the worldly warriors immediately abandoned their opponents and headed towards the worldly army.
However, the number of monks in the cultivation world is obviously far higher than that in the secular world, and it can be said that it is difficult to intercept them.
"It's impossible to stop us. Kill them!"
Several monks arrived first and immediately cast spells to attack the secular army. The secular army counterattacked with weapons.
As a result, one monk was killed, and the monk's spell also killed dozens of soldiers.
The remaining monks attacked again, and the secular army also counterattacked. The drones were clicking, but suddenly another monk thundered down, killing several drones with a wave of his hand.
At this moment, the God of Destruction drone arrived, lightning passing at an unimaginable speed, followed by bullets as thick as a thumb, directly cutting off the two monks.
However, their souls escaped and launched soul attacks.
This is the most terrifying thing. Ordinary weapon attacks are ineffective against soul attacks.
"Ahhh!"
There was a scream, and the earthly army suffered heavy casualties.
Many people didn't even have time to scream, before they fell down silently and turned into corpses.
Moreover, more and more monks bypassed Zhang Cheng and others to attack the secular army.
"drink!"
Meng Xing'er shouted loudly, and the colorful light turned into a shower of stars in the sky, like a hurricane passing through.
Wherever it passed, the monks in the cultivation world turned into nothingness.
This is the Supreme Immortal Body, and no one can contain her at all.
From the very beginning, a group of monks used formations to harass and block her.
However, it was of no use at all. Every time she attacked with all her strength, a monk would fall instantly, which was chilling.
"The power of seven colors!"
Meng Xing'er took action again and harvested more than ten lives. The monks who attacked the secular army were frightened and quickly retreated and distanced themselves.
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
At this time, in another direction, the bloody sword demon pointed his long sword, and the dense sword shadows like billowing river waves went towards the cultivating monks.
The same power is astonishing, terrifying and unpredictable. Wherever it passes, a hurricane passes by, and the slightest degree of cultivation will destroy both body and soul.
They turned pale with horror and dodged again and again.
"The incarnation of the God of War!"
Zhang Cheng shouted loudly, and the six arms of the God of War were shot out around him, and the dense fist shadows flew out and disappeared.
When it appeared again, dense fist shadows had already struck those monks who wanted to attack the secular army.
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the sky was filled with blood.
Soul killing.
Both form and spirit are destroyed.
For a time, no one dared to take action against the secular army. As soon as they made a move, they would be frantically attacked by Meng Xing'er, Zhang Cheng, and the Sword Demon.
There was a general who relied on his tyrannical cultivation and led his men to attack. As a result, the three men of Sword Demon, Meng Xing'er and Zhang Cheng joined forces.
You must know what kind of characters the three of them are. If they join forces together, even if they have formations and magic weapons to rely on, they will be wiped out in an instant and disappear completely.
For a time, the three of them shocked the monks in the cultivation world and did not dare to take action.
At this time, the dragon-slaying formation merged with the earthly army and successfully cut off the army of cultivators.
The army of cultivators was beaten through the formation, and there was some confusion.
Zhang Cheng and others took the opportunity to launch a general attack with all their strength, intending to divide them again and encircle them.
In a short period of time, more than 5,000 people were killed or injured in the cultivation world, and it was almost as if the building was about to collapse.
Prince Michael looked ugly. In this battle, we clearly had a numerical advantage, and the stronger ones had a numerical advantage, but it actually ended like this, which made him very angry.
"Michael, what are you waiting for? Come out with the Ice Puppet!"
In the distance, the voice of Princess Qingcheng came.
"I understand." Michael also knew that he could not continue.