Chapter 1835

"Young Lord, we can't go on like this! Our casualties are too great."

After a long time, Zeng Zizhen Zun separated to the summit of heaven.

Zengzhen Zun's self is still fighting Wunai Zun.

The other side, including the bloodthirsty devil, has four strong creatures.

But there are only three in the Huaxia sect.

But fortunately, Zigong zhenzun is the God of time.

His accomplishments are absolutely outstanding in the same realm.

Because he has mastered time and has a long time to practice.

In the same realm, there is hardly any strong person at the level of God of creation who can compete with it.

So Zigong zhenzun can fight one against two.

At least in a short time, he can deal with Li Min zhenzun and Che Qianjin zhenzun without losing.

Zengzhen Zun and wunaive Zun are half weight, and no one can help each other.

But Zeng Zizhen Zun came to ye Youran's side.

Now Zeng zizhenzun has known ye Youran's intention. He is no longer angry, but he is very worried.

Because he looked at the whole audience, with the people of the Huaxia Gang tied up, the balance of victory began to tilt towards the forces such as wushangzong.

Many times, you can kill each other with one palm, but you take back half your strength because you are worried about each other's life.

It led to the other party's counterattack on the verge of death, and let the people on his side lose their lives.

So Zeng zizhenzun was very worried. It was clear that they could win, but now they have fallen behind.

If it goes on like this, the Huaxia gang will surely lose.

We can't even wait for the defeat of the Huaxia gang. Those covetous forces around us may come down from their origins.

"I can seize the power of nature and shield the secret temporarily, but the time can't be very long. If I can end the battle in a short time, I can have a try."

Suddenly, the voice of the warrior God echoed in Ye leisurely's mind.

The warrior God is a strong man at the ancient god level.

Naturally, he has many means.

But now he is only a spirit after all.

In this state, the time he can occupy Ye leisurely's body is very limited.

Even only a few breathing time, otherwise ye leisurely's body can't bear it at all.

It is impossible to completely blind the sky in these breathing times.

He can seize the power of nature and make the world of dengtian peak temporarily out of the control of the Tao of heaven in a short time.

The time will not exceed one hour at most.

However, such a large-scale battle wants to end the battle in an hour.

This difficulty is almost impossible.

After an hour, the secret of heaven is restored, and there can be no more dead.

"Try it whether you can or not."

Ye leisurely gnawed his teeth and said in his heart.

Because now one more minute is delayed, countless people of Huaxia gang will die.

Everyone in Huaxia Gang is very important.

The more people die, the more harm it will do to the future of the Huaxia gang.

Ye Youran can no longer watch the people on his side die again.

"Well... You're ready to give me your body!"

The warrior God hesitated and said.

Because the warrior God still has a word to say, this time's deception has done great harm to him.

It might even put him back to sleep.

But the warrior God also knows that if he doesn't fight, the Huaxia gang may be really dangerous!

"Wait, Zeng Zizhen Zun, you ask Zi Gong Zhen Zun and Kui Long Zhen Zun to come here."

Ye Youran thought for a moment and said.

Soon, at Zeng Zizhen's notice, the separation of Zigong zhenzun and kuilong zhenzun came to ye Youran's side.

"I can block the secret temporarily, but the time is limited. We need to end the battle in a short time."

Ye Youran said solemnly to Zeng zizhenzun and others:

"If we want to end the battle in a short time, we can't really wipe them out. We can only make them afraid, make them afraid, and finally withdraw."

Ye Youran analyzed.

The time is too short. Supreme Pope has more than 10 billion strong people this time.

If so many strong men gather together, even if they don't fight back at all, it will take a lot of time for the Huaxia Gang to kill them.

Therefore, it is absolutely unrealistic to want to wipe them out.

Only by retreating can it be possible to end the battle in a short time.

"But how can we get them to withdraw!"

Zeng zizhenzun and others looked at ye Youran curiously.

Now it is obvious that the other party has an advantage. Even if they deceive the secret, they can make every effort to recover the obvious decline in a short time.

Moreover, the supreme patriarch and other forces have long been ready for a mortal war.

It's harder than going to heaven to get them to retreat obediently.

"So we need to kill some of their important leaders, and then spread rumors to scare them off."

Ye leisurely said his plan briefly.

Zeng zizhenzun and others also admired it.

In such a short time, it is not easy for ye Youran to calmly analyze and make full use of his own advantages and come up with a relatively thorough strategy to kill his heart.

Soon Zeng Zizhen respected them and went down to carry out it.

The first is to give orders to kill, not to forgive and forgive.

And ye Youran immediately emptied his body and mind.

The heroic spirit of the warrior God immediately occupied ye Youran's body.

Although ye Youran can no longer control his body, the trembling power fills ye Youran's whole body.

That wonderful feeling makes Ye leisurely feel that he has really become a God.

Looking at it, there are all beings in the three realms.

This feeling makes Ye leisurely infatuated.

Then, the warrior God made an ancient and astringent handprint.

As the handprint was printed, ye Youran's palm turned directly into a blood mist.

Because the handprint is too strong, ye Youran's body can't bear it at all.

However, with the outbreak of the blood fog, ye Youran had a very obvious feeling.

It seems that the world where he is is is completely out of control.

He can't feel the existence of heaven here.

Even the soul seems to be free.

The unrestrained feeling from hair to heel is just right!

"That's all I can do. It's up to you next."

Just when ye leisurely indulged in that feeling.

The voice of the collapse of the warrior God echoed in Ye leisurely's mind.

Then the feeling of power receded like a tide.

Ye Youran seemed to be several years old and mentally depressed.

The body is stained with blood.

Because in this short time, ye Youran's body has suffered extremely strong damage.

Now he wants to bear the power of the strong of the ancient god, which is difficult for some people.

"Elder... Are you... Are you okay?"

Ye leisurely asked in his heart.

But there was no response. Ye Youran knew how much the warrior God had paid for the previous handprint.

Ye leisurely sighed helplessly:

"Alas! It's no use relying on me! I can only rely on them."