The power of the Emperor's wrath spread out and quickly covered the five thousand elite members of the Tianxiahui.
Immediately, Ling Tian's figure began to rush out, leading the 5,000 elite members of the Tianxiahui towards the 600,000 army ahead.
Five thousand to six hundred thousand, this is a ratio that no one would think has the slightest chance of winning. However, when Ling Tian rushed out with five thousand people, a terrifying aura suddenly rose, and it turned out to be five thousand.
A thousand suppressed six hundred thousand.
Pales appeared on the faces of Pei Yuan and other three commanders. They had already determined that they might not be able to defeat Ling Tian after Ling Tian destroyed the wolf tribe's 300,000 cavalry. However, when they saw Ling Tian leading the 5,000 men
With the rising momentum, the three of them still felt the chill rising from the bottom of their hearts.
"Change of formation, Yanyue..."
Pei Yuan shouted in a deep voice.
By this time, it was obviously too late to think about other unnecessary things. The only thing they could pray for was that God was reliable enough.
Mu Changqing and Yang Yu quickly began to pass on Pei Yuan's orders. Dozens of flags were waved quickly, and the 600,000-strong army began to change.
The plains in the north are vast enough, so even if the naked eye cannot see the end of the 600,000-strong army, the dynamics of the formation changes of hundreds of thousands of troops can be clearly seen.
And the hundreds of thousands of troops transformed like a compact machine, bringing not only a visual spectacle, but also a kind of shock and a kind of deterrence.
"The Chinese Empire, the royal family..."
Ling Tian looked coldly at the hundreds of thousands of troops changing formations, and once again confirmed in his heart that the royal family was not simple. The kind in the original work was completely disguised. Otherwise, with these troops in front of them, those people in Japan would still want the emperor to give up the throne to them.
I'm afraid I have to worry about whether these troops will get bored one day and take a day trip to Japan, or maybe they won't be able to stay and leave.
It is a pity that the emperor chose to be his enemy after all, otherwise, this cooperation could have continued.
Ling Tian helplessly shook his head secretly, and immediately led the five thousand elite members of the Tianxiahui into the formation of the opposite army.
Like a hot knife cutting into hot oil, in an instant, Ling Tian led five thousand elite members of the Tianxiahui to penetrate most of the military formations. However, unlike the wolf tribe's cavalry, the Central Plains army's use of military formations was
It has already reached its extreme.
The Yanyue Formation is also famous for its two wings flying together, with the middle retreating to lure the enemy into the urn. Therefore, Ling Tian seemed to have penetrated the ordinary military formation with 5,000 elite members of the Tianxiahui in an instant, but in fact, he was also defeated by 600,000.
The army was wrapped on both sides and completely swept into it.
Attacks came from all directions, with sword and shield soldiers in front, then pikemen pointing their spears at an angle, and sabers below slashing the legs and feet, and from behind, longbowmen started firing without any pause.
All-round attack, no blind spots.
Moreover, pressing forward step by step would cost Ning Ling Tian and the five thousand elites of the Tianxia Association huge casualties.
Among the densely packed soldiers, Shen, like dozens of top masters, waved his spear indistinguishably from the ordinary soldiers around him to guard against Ling Tian and the elites of the Tianxiahui jumping from mid-air.
However, as the sword and shield soldiers immobilized Ling Tian and the five thousand elites of the Tianxiahui at the cost of ignoring casualties, so that Ling Tian came to a complete standstill, and the gods and those masters finally arrived at Ling Tian's side.
Suddenly, a seemingly endless and limitless force swept forward and surged towards Ling Tian.
At the same time as this force appeared, dozens of top experts flew toward the elite of the Tianxiahui who were following Ling Tian, like moths rushing to the flame, filled with the aura of a dead warrior.
It turned out that these masters were not cooperating with God to capture Ling Tian, but were only sent to isolate Ling Tian from the five thousand elites of Tianxiahui with suicide attacks.
Crazy, cruel, iron-blooded...
This is the combination of a hidden master like God and an iron-blooded army where discipline is king.
Although this is the first time that the two have truly joined forces to fight, there is no slight difference.
In the middle of the densely packed army, Ling Tian felt the terrifying power exerted by the gods. He raised his head slightly, and a faint smile slowly spread on his face.
Is the god strong? He is very strong. Compared with the thousand-year-old Xu Fu, the god is much stronger. This is a real genius. He can create his own divine art to move the sky, destroy the demon body, and be a genius with infinite power. But, the god
Compared with Xu Fu, he has an irreparable weakness: God will grow old.
An old man who is more than two hundred years old, no matter how strong he used to be, or how much strength he has accumulated in his body, he will definitely not be able to exert much anymore.
Even if Maha Wuliang, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng only get one level, they will definitely be able to exert more power than the current gods. This is the difference between the strength and weakness of the body's restrictions on the use of power.
The brilliant luster spread out on Ling Tian's hand and swept across it. The power of the Emperor's wrath bound the five thousand people to Ling Tian.
Pei Yuan, God's thinking is too simple. They completely break the Emperor's Wrath according to the formations of this world. They think that they can break the Emperor's Wrath by isolating Ling Tian and the five thousand people of the Tianxiahui.
However, they don't know that there is a world called Datang. Its power level may be inferior to that of Fengyun, but its spiritual power is far more magical than Fengyun's world.
"break……"
With a calm voice, the power of five thousand people gathered on Ling Tian, and then, the power of Qingqing Seven Life, which was already more profound than that of Wushuang Grandma, met Maha Wuliang.
The terrifying power collided, the love for seven lifetimes disappeared, and the infinite maha was not much left.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Ling Tian's mouth. The Emperor's Fury was perfect, and the Qing Qing Seventh Life was also flawless after being repaired by the system. However, the Emperor's Fury blessing Qing Qing Seventh Life exceeded the load limit of Ling Tian's body.
However, fortunately, it finally blocked God's infinite power.
The absorbed power appeared immediately after, and the few remaining Maha Wuliang was immediately absorbed by Ling Tian.
Ling Tian closed his eyes slightly and felt the power absorbed into his body.
Maha Wuliang is not actually a skill, but a kind of martial arts. Even compared to Qingcheng Love, Maha Wuliang is a purer martial art. However, Maha Wuliang is a martial art through certain martial arts.
It's just an energy attack that has no limit.
"You, lost..."
After breaking away from Maha Wuliang, Ling Tian looked at God calmly.
Around them, the crazy fighting continued. Without Ling Tian's leadership, the five thousand elite members of the Tianxiahui were still suppressing the six hundred thousand army in a massacre. However, Ling Tian only cared about the gods in front of him at this moment.
Maha Wuliang and Qingcheng Love are martial arts that do not want to conflict at all, but are able to coordinate with each other tacitly.
Gather unlimited energy and then fight it out with overwhelming love.
"I can help you regain your youth..."
Before God could speak, Ling Tian had already spoken again.
