"Where's Zizhen?" Li Tianming hurried over there and asked at the same time.

"There are a lot of people on the other side! In total, there are five, seventh-level, Eternal Gods, and they are all entangled by a large number of people!"

It was really hard for Yin Chen to speak, and Li Tianming's mind was confused, but fortunately he was able to come to a conclusion, that is: Hurry up to Weisheng Moran's side!

"The opponent still has five seventh-rank gods, and Zizhen, Jiang Feifei, Ji Lin, Lin Chaoge, and Xiaoyu are also five in total..."

Once entangled, with the strength of the 30,000 talented Zhou God army gathered here by the eight gods, it must still be a big advantage!

"Who will attack Xiaoyu?" Li Tianming asked coldly.

"Zhantian, God Clan, number one, that one." Yin Chen said.

Li Tianming knows who it is!

Qin Wangchuan!

It is also the strongest one among this group of eight gods, and it is their real core!

In terms of combat power, he is above the combination of Taiyin Yuan and Sun Yan.

"She's not, it's a big deal, don't worry about it." Yin Chen looked at the battle situation and said to Li Tianming in a relaxed tone.

Weisheng Moran has just swallowed two thousand phantom gods such as Taiyin Yuan, and has reached the seventh-order Zhoushen realm. She dare not use too many phantom gods externally, but she can use these phantom gods to strengthen her own neutron particles. As a result, her physical defense may now be stronger than Zizhen.

It's like full defense.

There are a total of five or six thousand phantom gods in one body, this is already a monster!

However, even if nothing happened, Li Tianming was still in a hurry.

After all, any man would get mad when he heard the little fish in his fishpond being beaten, let alone him?

boom! boom! boom!

In the tunnel ahead, the sound of fighting has already been heard.

As far as the eye can see, the dense battlefields are going on directly in the Nine Fate Cave, which shows that the opponent has already attacked very deeply.

With Yinchen to guide him, and Miaomiao to take charge of the journey, Li Tianming didn't have to worry about anything, and he still had the energy to kill violently along the way.

Wherever he went, the Eternal God Origin of the Eight Gods flew out.

In the process of moving forward, Li Tianming also saw Concubine Jiang, Lin Chaoge and others. They were indeed surrounded by the seventh-level gods of the eight gods and a large number of other opponents. The situation is still quite urgent. They can only save their lives, but they cannot change situation.

Zi Zhen is very violent, she is surrounded by top-level war beasts, and there is already a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood under her feet. It can be seen that there is a seventh-rank Eternal God of the Demon God Clan around here!

She was going to save Weisheng Moran, but after seeing Li Tianming, she stopped going.

"Yin Chen has found the body of the Demon God Clan, you go and destroy him!" Li Tianming said as he rushed past her.

"Understood." Zizhen said coldly, rushed out from the group of war beasts, and approached a certain direction.

Silver dust is actually the nemesis of the Demon God Clan!

Otherwise, it would be really difficult to find the location of their bodies.

Li Tianming continued to charge forward while looking at the entire battlefield!

The source of the god of the universe is everywhere!

There are about 2,000 gods in the eight tribes, and the origin of the gods of Taikoo Hengsha has reached more than 6,000.

So there are actually less than 13,000 Eternal Gods who can persist in fighting.

On the other hand, there are more than 28,000 gods in the Eight Divisions, which is twice as many as Taikoo Hengsha.

"If it wasn't for the Nine Fate Caves, this gap in numbers would have caused us to be swallowed directly!"

Li Tianming could tell that the brothers and friends in this final decisive battle fought very hard, and the entire line of defense was crumbling under the impact of the opponent's war beasts!

Most of the Primordial Hengsha Yuanyi clan, and the combination of the eight gods is super omnipotent, there are war beasts to attack desperately, there are companion beasts and beast masters to cooperate, there are also gods to suppress the formation, and ghosts and gods to assassinate!

The same number of Taikoo Hengsha must not be the opponent of the Eight Gods, let alone twice the opponent?

"If you want to win this battle and preserve the original origin of the six thousand Eternal Gods, the only way is to kill all of their top layers! Only by letting the little fish blow up the Heavenly Emperor's Yin and Yang Mirror can we kill a large number of them!"

When Li Tianming was thinking about it, he finally found Weisheng Moran among the crowd in this chaotic battle!

Boom!

She hit the ground hard, causing smoke and dust to fill the sky!

Boom boom boom!

The Heavenly Emperor Yin-Yang Mirror in her hand also flew out, crushing a group of people!

"Quick grab!"

A large number of Babu gods rushed up, lifted the Tiandi Yin-Yang mirror together, and moved towards the outside!

At the same time, a dark yellow figure suddenly appeared in the sky above Weisheng Moran, and stomped down!

Boom boom boom!

He stepped on it one by one, and then suddenly kicked that beautiful figure away!

Boom!

The microscopic ink stain hit the wall again!

However, she quickly stood up, just like a normal person, very silent and indifferent.

"How can a phantom god cultivator be so tough?" The dark yellow figure frowned.

He could hardly believe his eyes.

"Forget it, you're just a tortoise in an iron barrel. Without the Yin-Yang Mirror of the Emperor of Heaven, there is no threat."

The man gave her a cold look, then turned around abruptly, ready to chase in Zizhen's direction.

"Stop!" Weisheng Moran suddenly yelled coldly.

"What's the matter?" The ghostly man looked at her ferociously.

Weisheng Moran said: "He said that those who beat him will only die."

"Who is he?" the man asked happily.

Weisheng Moran pointed behind him and said, "He's here."

The man suddenly turned around!

boom!

A huge foot directly stepped on his face!

Boom!

He was trampled on the ground!

Boom boom boom!

Li Tianming stepped on his face and directly crushed him to a distance of 100,000 meters, knocking down a group of talented Zhou Gods!

"It's you!"

Qin Wangchuan suddenly sent Li Tianming flying with a punch. He jumped up and stared at Li Tianming, "I wanted to kill you a long time ago, who knew you just showed up now?"

"Because you are the strongest one, of course you have to die at the end to be dramatic." Li Tianming fell in front of his eyes.

He glanced back at Weisheng Moran.

"Are you all right?" When he looked at her, his eyes turned from murderous intent to tenderness.

"It's okay." Weisheng Moran smiled lightly, and then said sweetly, "I'm going to grab the mirror."

"Kill more." Li Tianming urged.

"Oh, I see."

After all, she turned into a purple light and shot away.

From this moment on, no one restricted her from bombarding her anymore.

This scene naturally made Qin Wangchuan frowned deeply.

This battlefield is the only one where a big victory is possible, and the Babu Gods can no longer lose.

"call."

He took a deep breath, walked towards Li Tianming step by step, and said in a low voice: "It seems that only you are the breakthrough point."

"Thousand-handed Bodhisattva seed? Seven hell wheels? Can summon the Buddha and the ghost king? Possess the 'Thousand Machine Transformation', an artifact of the universe?" Li Tianming burst out the strength of the opponent one by one.

At this time, the hazy mist on Qin Wangchuan's body dissipated, and what appeared in front of Li Tianming was a bald young man with a pale complexion.