Here, a space with a radius of thousands of miles is locked, and thousands of warriors fight in it. The visions are shocking, and the cries of killing are constant.
Wherever Murong Wanshui chanted her sword, water dragons rose into the sky, and a terrifying aura swept across the world. She was dressed in white and snowy, as graceful as a startled dragon, and graceful, like a fairy on the dust.
The dozens of feet around Zhong Zihan were covered with greenery, exuding a strong breath of life. The sword rippled in the autumn water trembled slightly, and an aqua blue sword curtain covered the sky, which was magnificent.
At this moment, the two of them are working together to fight but are strangers to each other.
Judging from their cultivation and combat prowess alone, they are not as good as Qu Moqing, but the latter is good at soul attacks and his methods are unpredictable, so he has to be on guard.
During the battle, Que Moqing smiled coquettishly, with a white silk thread several feet long floating in her hand. People with weaker soul power, as long as they entered her attack range, they would feel a mysterious power seeping into the sea of soul consciousness, and they wanted to Pull out your soul.
This is not the first time that Murong Wan has fought against Que Moqing. She has also practiced the soul defense technique and the situation is not bad. But Zhong Zihan is much more dangerous. Every time he wants to land an attack on his opponent, there is always an invisible force attacking him. , making her tired of dealing with it.
Liekong was extremely violent, his sword skills were greatly expanded, and the Sky-shaking Soul-Chasing Sword turned into a bright silver light in his hand. He actually managed to defeat the gods and the divine realm with one person's strength.
When the fight was over, the guy roared loudly and suddenly launched his deadly move.
"The Fierce Sun Tyrant Sword Technique - Sword Breaks the Sky!"
In an instant, a two-foot-thick red dragon phantom rolled out with sharp claws, tearing through the void, and attacked the tall and ferocious figure not far away.
"Soul Eater!"
The man sacrificed his magic weapon and hurriedly received the blow, but the power that came out of it was beyond imagination. Even his terrifying body was shaken to the point of blood boiling, and he was pushed back several miles away. The void had already melted along the way. It turned into powder and disappeared.
However, he panicked but did not panic. His innate magical power exploded instantly. Amid a vague power fluctuation, Lie Kong's figure stagnated slightly, and he felt that his thinking stopped for a moment, and he missed the best time to pursue.
"Damn it, it's this again!"
Liekong was furious, his momentum increased by three points, the Sky-shaking Soul-Chasing Sword rolled back, and then he struck out with another move: "Domination of the world!"
Suddenly, a storm surged in the sky and the earth, and nine dragons of different colors condensed in front of Lie Kong, and went upstream with the force of nine heavens embracing the moon, and once again slashed down at this protoss opponent.
"drink!"
The man did not dare to neglect. As the pure demonic energy passed by, a sickle-shaped black crescent moon appeared out of thin air and collided with nine dragons in the void.
"Boom!"
Needless to say, the ground shook and the space shattered. The terrifying explosive force even affected other warriors fighting not far away.
The two rolled over and continued to fight each other.
"Reincarnation Heavenly Devour!"
On the other side, under the agitation of the Samsara Gun, the surrounding area seemed to be trapped in a huge whirlpool. The silver giant gun seemed to appear and disappear across the space. Lu Yang was engaged in a fierce battle with another supreme power of the Divine Clan.
However, this person was obviously more powerful than Liekong's opponent, and Lu Yang faced life and death crises several times as he was defeated.
"Cangtian Halberd!"
At the critical moment, the sky filled with halberd light brought up a series of phantoms, like ancient magic weapons falling from the sky, fighting for Lu Yang's chance of survival.
"Hey, did you miss me at this critical moment of life and death?"
Wu Chen held up Fang Tian's painted halberd and helped Lu Yang up, smiling brightly.
"Get out of here, take him down first, then go ahead!"
Lu Yang cursed angrily, and the two of them worked together with all their strength to fight this enemy inextricably.
In fact, most people in the audience wanted to kill Hu Haoran with their own hands, but under Zhong Zihao's instructions, they had to stop the elders of the Tiandi Sect first.
Liang Bianyun took Ling Nianxue, who had just entered the Shinto realm, and the couple used the dual cultivation method to force an elder in the early stage of the Shinto realm into a panic.
Luo Wuhen and Long Ying worked together, one of them mastered the way of space, and the other transformed into a silver dragon and was extremely powerful. Although they were at a disadvantage, they could still withstand the attack of an elder in the middle stage of the Shinto realm.
Mu Xuefeng, Peng Jingshan, Shan Qiuyue, Lu Shuyi and Yin Qianhe joined forces to fight against an elder in the middle stage of the Shinto realm and an elder in the early stage of the Shinto realm.
The two palace masters of the Slaughter Temple encountered an elder who was in the middle stage of the Shinto Realm. Wei Qinghan and Liu Yuming teamed up to create a dangerous situation. If the shadow palace master hadn't been secretly cooperating, someone would have been poisoned.
Another elder personally organized the Tiandimen warriors to attack, and Meng Ruoyan could deal with it.
And this is also the most spectacular place in the whole battle.
"The formation rises, the sun-cutting and muddy sky formation!"
Mengruo's smoky red dress floats, standing in the void. She presses the seal with her hands and instantly drains away the energy of heaven and earth within a hundred miles.
Behind her, there were hundreds of immortal warriors who worked together to inject pure essence into the center of the formation.
As the world collapsed, a giant ax that exuded infinite pressure descended from the sky. The sun-like light spread thousands of miles away, and slashed down at an old man with the power to destroy the world!
"Sun-Destroying Claw!"
The old man looked a little solemn, but he stretched out his hands calmly, with silver light shining in his hands, obviously wearing a pair of powerful gloves.
In an instant, a terrifying claw mark about ten feet in size formed out of thin air and grabbed directly towards the giant axe.
Because, he is the supreme power in the late stage of the divine way.
"rumble!"
The deafening sound spread to every corner, and he actually accepted this unimaginable attack.
"Form up, let's fight again!"
Meng Ruoyan was not surprised and led everyone to attack again.
Apart from the Shinto realm who fought against Bing Bo and Kong Ling Ancestor, Tiandimen still has one supreme power with the most terrifying strength. His cultivation level is also at the late stage of the Shinto realm, and he is only one step away from the peak realm.
However, he did not pay attention to the fighting elsewhere, but stayed by Hu Haoran's side.
Everyone understands that the most powerful person on the Protoss side is currently Hu Haoran, while the Jueshen Alliance camp is Zhong Zihao. No matter who of the two falls, it will affect the final outcome of this war.
Therefore, everyone in the battle is paying attention to this side. Especially the top leaders of the Jueshen Alliance, all of them have worried faces and are ready to abandon their opponents to rescue them at any time.
If it weren't for the strong request of the alliance leader, how would everyone let him face such a terrifying and powerful enemy alone?
Of course, Zhong Zihao did this to ensure the safety of everyone, and he himself was already preparing to use the demon clan's treasure to suppress the clan.
"You are no match for me, let's come together!"
Looking at Hu Haoran's indifferent eyes, Zhong Zihao said softly.
"How can I be sure if I haven't tried it yet?"
Hu Haoran smiled proudly, and in his hand was a powerful long sword - a middle-grade artifact.
"Okay!" Zhong Zihao nodded slowly, "Let me see what skills you learned from the God Clan?"
"Keng!"
A clear sword sound resounded, and as Zhong Zihao's true energy surged wildly, a sky-covering giant sword exuding shocking power flashed into the void, and at the same time, it came down with endless pressure that made people's souls tremble.