As soon as the formation of the gods and fairies came out, it immediately stirred up the general trend of the world. The center of the ring shone with light, like a bright scorching sun hanging in the sky, triggering a terrifying heat wave. The surrounding void could not bear it and gradually melted away.
"It's Junior Sister and the others, hurry up and take action!"
In the golden space, Murong Wan, who also had an innate water spirit body, sensed it and knew that Zhong Zihan and others had launched an offensive.
While reminding everyone, she turned her hand and offered the Water Singing Sword. Wherever her soul power went, all the water elements in the golden space gathered around her.
Suddenly, everyone only heard the sound of gurgling water, and then a long, slowly flowing river appeared in front of them, with a heart-stopping aura coming from it.
Immediately, an indescribable artistic conception seemed to pass by, and nearly half of the long river was frozen in the sound of "chacha", like solid ice.
"boom!"
Then the ice trembled and turned into countless giant long swords that filled the void. Under the control of Murong Wanshui's chanting sword, the giant swords traveled through time and space like ferocious beasts with their ferocious mouths opened, and they all attacked the golden space barrier.
"Reincarnation Heavenly Devour!"
Lu Yang shouted loudly, and the Samsara Gun shot out of the air, and a huge whirlpool hung in the sky. After a while, the shadow of a terrifying silver spear about ten feet thick emerged from the center of the whirlpool, and the surrounding void had long been destroyed.
Xiao Yuan's hands were shaking in different directions, and nearly twenty magical weapons of various forms were suspended beside him. He didn't know how he could control his soul power, which shattered the void into pieces and erupted like a mountain torrent that broke a bank.
Leng Yan frowned slightly, and as the majestic true energy surged, it was the first time for everyone to see this iceberg beauty explode with all her strength.
I saw obscure runes emerging from her slender hands, and with a gentle touch on the fine hairpin, an overwhelming and terrifying power filled the world.
As the crystal clear jade wrist turned, huge waves swept across the entire space, as if it had grasped a part of the world, and moved the wind and clouds in the sky with the force of swallowing up the mountains and rivers.
Qin Zhining teamed up with the Black Demon Princess to activate the mysterious scroll crazily. Suddenly, strong winds roared in the golden space, lightning flashed and thunder roared. The world in the scroll seemed to come to life, crushing the sky and coming.
Liekong grasped the Sky-shaking Soul-Chasing Knife tightly, the surging true energy passed through, and the divine light shone like the sun on the heaven and earth. Nine dragon phantoms of different colors hovered in the sky, locking the world with the force of nine heavens embracing the moon.
A bright light bloomed on the ruler of nothingness, and with a slash of both hands, everything in its path was turned into powder.
Nangong Yizhi waved his ink pen, sealing the void with one word. Even the scattered ink could turn into sharp arrows, dyeing the void black.
Long Chen and Long Zaitian were the simplest, they just slammed out with their huge dragon bodies, trying to stop the three patriarchs of the God Clan and buy some time for everyone.
At the same time, Jun Mo and Jun Tianxiao from the outside world joined hands again, and the imitation Guwu Streamer Tower and Qianlong Monument rose in the wind, and together they smashed into the golden space.
"Rumble...boom!"
The roar that resounded through the sky spread thousands of miles away, and the world fell into endless darkness.
More than a dozen supreme beings at the peak of the Divine Realm used all their strength to attack. The sound was so terrifying that the void within a radius of a hundred miles was instantly shattered. The black hole in the space was crushed by the huge force before it could even appear. Nearly a thousand warriors from the four tribes were also affected.
Killed on the spot.
And on the same spot, a large pit with a radius of dozens of miles suddenly appeared, which was bottomless.
"Puff puff puff..."
When the golden space was destroyed, Meng Ruoyan was most affected. After all, the "Primordial Fierce Sun Formation" enveloped the entire space. Under the terrifying impact, countless tendons were broken.
Lu Yang and others also suffered injuries of varying degrees of severity. Blood spurted out and they rolled and fell to the ground one by one.
On the other hand, although the three patriarchs of the God Clan did not seem to have much damage, their auras had also dropped by more than one level. The backlash of the golden space explosion was by no means so easy to bear.
"Dream Girl!"
Shan Qiuyue jumped out from the side, caught the seriously injured Meng Ruoyan, put the remaining half bottle of the fountain of life into her mouth, and quickly retreated.
Because, Xia Danming, Ying, Ancestor Kong Ling, Hua Anran, Mu Xuefeng and others had already arrived through the air, and surrounded the space with Murong Wan and others, looking at the three gods with terrifying auras in the field.
The great patriarch.
This time, they are doomed!
Looking at the situation on the entire battlefield, there are only less than 40,000 warriors from the three tribes of humans, demons and demons left, and at least 70% of them have fallen. The warriors from the god camp are not much better, with only 4,000 warriors struggling desperately.
This war between the four races continues to this day, and more than 100,000 strong men from the four races have been killed in the Endless Sea. The tragedy is unspeakable.
"Let's have the last battle!"
The three chiefs of the God Clan looked at each other, a look of determination surging on their faces.
In fact, they had anticipated this outcome from the moment Xuetu fell, but the pride of the Gods made them never admit defeat and would never give up until every soldier was killed.
Chen Liling was in a low mood. Looking at the piles of corpses of warriors from the four tribes, a heavy and depressing emotion grew in her heart. Because she knew that there were more corpses affected by the war, and even leaving traces was a luxury.
This world is already full of desolation, and the ground is full of ravines, which is its silent confession.
She staggered to Shan Qiuyue's side. She only glanced at the battle in the distance and then looked away, murmuring: "How is brother Zihao doing over there?"
…
When Zhong Zihao left the Dahuang Mountains, he took away the Guwu Liuguang Tower that stood in the Emerald Valley.
Now that the race war is imminent, it is no longer possible for anyone to enter the tower to practice. Although the ancient tower is still far away from being completely repaired, it is still a pinnacle artifact, and there is no harm in keeping it with you.
In fact, the last time he went to Tianyao Mountain, he asked for a large amount of dragon crystals, but he never dared to try to repair the Ancient Martial Light Tower and Hidden Dragon Monument because he was not sure about it and was worried about wasting the precious dragon crystals.
He had even had the idea to find an opportunity to go to Futu Heaven again. He thought that in the Netherworld where the way of heaven was perfect, there should be hope for the two great treasures to return to their peak state.
However, during this period of time, the situation in the Seven Domains has been critical, and all warriors with the ability to fight have to contribute, not to mention that as the Lord of the Emerald Valley, he cannot get away at all.
Zhong Zihao found Venerable Dongxu and others at Piaomiaoyun Peak. After waiting for another two days, Long Ren, the ancestor of the dragon clan, and the three ancestors of the demon clan arrived together.
Everyone didn't have much politeness. After saying hello, they left for the Endless Sea.
Of course, the place they were going to was definitely different from the hundreds of thousands of coalition troops, but they were coming to the Forbidden Land.
Almost at the same moment when the war between the four races broke out, everyone finally met the four ancestors of the God Race.
To Zhong Zihao's surprise, the images of the four ancestors were completely different from what he had imagined.
Except for one person who was listless and obviously seriously injured, the other three looked gentle and elegant, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.
The injured old man was glaring at Long Ren and Zi Che Sanren.
One of the old men, who was energetic and had a gentle face, looked at Zhong Zihao as soon as they met: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be hard for me to believe that there is such a monster in the human race, and he stands on the same level as us at such a young age."
"Senior, thank you!"
Although they are life-and-death enemies, the other party is kind and cheerful, and Zhong Zihao is equally humble.
"I have something to ask you. How did Ren Xiaotian die?" Suddenly, the old man asked.