When they fell, the ground shook. The small ones were more than twenty meters high, and the big ones were directly over a hundred meters high.
It's really like a mountain. This is not a magic or magical power, but the essence.
At the same time, a huge bird appeared in the sky, its wings were tens of meters long, and it waved slightly, setting off a violent hurricane.
The huge figures shocked the secular world and the cultivation world.
What kind of monsters are these?
It's just like a mountain.
What a big white tiger!
What a big bear!
What a big monkey.
Such a big bird, no, that's not a bird, it's a dragon. Oh my god, it's really the legendary dragon, with scarlet scales all over its body.
Yes, they came out.
The four great saint clans!
This is Zhang Cheng's trump card. They have never used their army of four hundred top experts since they were brought back from the world of cultivation. They are equally powerful in cultivation, and most of them are monks equivalent to the peak of the God Refining Stage.
The weakest one is also equivalent to the mid-stage monk in the god refining stage.
The problem is that they are saints from the forbidden area, and the strength of the saints is far beyond that of ordinary monks.
"The Saints on the Road to the Underworld!"
"How could he have so many saints in his hands?"
"That's a restricted area..."
"No wonder he dared to attack our stronghold. It turns out he has such a powerful force in his hands."
"So many saints, damn it."
Prince Michael looked bad.
Princess Qingcheng also frowned.
The cultivators all changed their colors. Only the Invincible Immortal Physique looked at it for a moment and then focused on Meng Xing'er again.
In his eyes, there is only one opponent, and that is Meng Xinger.
The crane is the same and doesn't care.
He didn't even care about Zhang Cheng. In his eyes, Zhang Cheng was just an ant that was slightly thicker than other ants.
Not only the four hundred saints, but also others, Liu Mei, Liu Zhimi, Zhuang Zhu, Yan Qingling and others also appeared, standing on the shoulders of the saints.
"We have been watching for so long, and we can no longer bear it any longer." Liu Zhimi said with eyes full of longing.
"I can't help it anymore. There are so many strong people, we can't be left out."
Zhuang Zhudao.
Liu Mei didn't say anything, but her high fighting spirit spoke volumes.
Yan Qingling's eyes were indifferent, but her body was filled with murderous aura. During the dragon slaying, many people she knew were sacrificed and died at the hands of the cultivators.
I will avenge you.
"There is no way, we must keep some trump cards. You are my trump cards. Later, you will be the main force, but be careful." Zhang Cheng said to them.
"We have been prepared for a long time." Liu Mei and the others said, not only the four of them, but also several strong dragon slayers, plus the four hundred saints, have already made arrangements. Zhang Cheng believes that they can fight against the extra seven.
More than a hundred top experts in the cultivation world.
"The Giant Bear Saint Clan, the Blood Dragon Saint Clan, the White Tiger Saint Clan, and the Giant Ape Saint Clan, these are restricted areas. Zhang Cheng, where did you get them?"
When Angelina and the others looked at these behemoths, even their concentration and xinxing were a little stunned.
"Oh my god, this is a science fiction movie, so many monsters!"
"They seem to be from our side."
"Is Zhang Cheng the king of monsters? He has raised so many monsters."
When the mortals in the world saw it, there was a commotion, and then excitement. Because they all saw that these monsters were on their side.
"Sure enough, I knew you had a trump card, but I didn't expect that the so-called trump card turned out to be!" Yan Zhengjie gritted his teeth, his expression neither ugly nor happy.
"Master, Zhang Cheng is getting stronger and stronger, how can we take revenge?" a Yan family member whispered.
"Don't think too much at this time. We should work together and fight side by side. He will not target us." Yan Zhengjie said solemnly, "The overall situation is more important!"
"I see."
At this time, Ming Ye was also filled with excitement. He took a deep breath and said, "Zhang Cheng, the new monks will be left to you, and the previous monks from the cultivation world will be left to us."
"Okay, that's pretty much what I think." Zhang Cheng nodded.
Next, is the decisive battle.
"Sir, we are at your command." The saint said.
"Form a formation!" Zhang Cheng ordered.
"yes!"
These saints did not attack indiscriminately, but listened to Zhang Cheng's order, quickly formed a formation, and advanced together in an orderly manner, both in the sky and on the ground.
It looks like a group of mountains are moving in a mighty way.
Ming Ye and the others followed behind and attacked together.
"They actually know how to use formations. Damn it. They are saints in the restricted area. Why would they obey Zhang Cheng's orders?" Prince Michael couldn't help but curse.
"Even so, the result is the same." Princess Qingcheng said coldly.
"Yes, we must win this battle."
The cultivation world also acted quickly, and all the monks rose into the sky, densely packed with numerous rays of light.
Xianhe, Jianwudi, Princess Qingcheng, Prince Michael, General Zhenbei, Jiu Ba and others did not move. They had to deal with other people, not ordinary people.
As if there was a tacit understanding, Ming Ye, Jian Mo, Zhang Cheng, Angelina and the others did not move.
Zhang Cheng's monster army quickly fought with the monks, magic weapons attacked and spells roared.
The monster roared, shaking the heaven and earth.
The cultivating community is more numerous, while the saints are smaller, but they form a formation, are powerful, use magical powers, and cause huge damage.
Soon, blood splattered and someone died.
The huge physical advantage of the saints is revealed. If a blow is hit directly, the effect will be quite good.
"Ahhh!"
After several screams, the four monks were hit, their bodies exploded, and their souls flew out.
Of course, the monks were also constantly attacking. The magic weapons in their hands burst into light and turned into meteors, hitting the saints and others.
Flesh and blood flying everywhere!
Blood surges!
There was a white tiger saint who was besieged by many monks and unfortunately died, both physically and mentally.
The surrounding saints were angry and attacked in groups.
"Now is not the time for you to take action, let's take action first." Liu Zhimi said to Yan Qingling, and then the three of them joined in the fierce battle.
Liu Zhimi, Liu Mei, and Zhuang Zhu are all terrifying geniuses who can aspire to become the Supreme God in the secular world. In the world of cultivation, they are all peerless geniuses and cannot be compared to the so-called geniuses.
It can be said that it is Zhang Cheng’s killer weapon that keeps him in his heyday!
As they join the battlefield, they immediately go on a killing spree, sweeping across all directions.
In just a dozen breaths, more than thirty monks died in their hands, and the casualties caused made the cultivation community feel ashamed.
These are the top monks in the secular world, but they are so vulnerable to them.
"Who are they?" Prince Michael couldn't help but ask.
"They are all dragon slayers, Zhang Cheng's generals."