Words fall, three holy places, such as black Wang. Yang, straight to Tianting Xianshan, to submerge it.

This time, they were quick and not slow.

"They all aim to fight. Although there are many source stones, they can't be wasted." Looking at the approaching three armies, long Yiqing cleared his throat and personally took charge of a killing array.

"Look, all right! I'll give him a bunch of them With a grin on his face, situ Nan was also in charge of a killing array.

"Fight." Outside the mountain, the sound of hissing and cheering sounded. The three monks started to attack, revived the attack array, and fired array awns. They cooperated with magic weapons, secret arts and magical powers to cover the world.

All over the sky god awn, interweaved into thunder, continuously extinguished, bang in the Tianting border, buzzing sound sensation in the sky.

"Fight." With the sound of dragon May 1, the sky court also started to fight, one after another, the recovery of the virtual sky killing array, one by one, the extinction of God mansions, one by one.

It was a frightening picture. The number of divine awns shot out from the sky was incalculable, and the scalp of the people watching was numb.

"I'm gone! There are so many empty sky killing arrays in heaven. " The spectators from all directions swallowed their mouths.

"How many source stones will be spent for such a number of killing array?" Someone said, "this is burning money!"

"Fifty million friars in heaven, if you put together ten source stones, you will get 500 million yuan. If you have money, can you be willful?"

"Look down on the sky." The demon emperor frowned.

"A mob." The ancestor of the demon clan gave a faint voice. Although he was surprised, he was not shocked. Compared with Jidao emperor soldiers, everything was illusory.

Look at the three monks, the most wonderful expression.

As early as in the sky god awn shot out that moment, their eyes will highlight, pupil also collective contraction.

What a number of killing formations were there, and without exception, they were all empty sky killing formations, which were full of scars.

In one or two seconds, their attack hit the Tianting border, but failed to shake the boundary.

The next moment, the sky god awn shot, covering the sky.

On the spot, blood splashed, blood flowers blossomed, and shadows turned into flying ash. The original God and the body were annihilated at the same time, even the scream was saved.

The picture is bloody, a wave of attacks, the three families have hundreds of thousands of people killed, blood mist flying, covering the sky, dyed the earth, the world has become bloody.

"Back, back." The three lords of the family were hissing.

After one voice, the three of them are still the fastest.

Without their orders, the three friars are also playing with their children's lives, leaving their armor and armor, and in a rout.

There is no way to fight this battle. If you fight again, you will have fun.

Compared with the number of people, they are more than 40 million different from Tianting;

compared with killing array, they are not much different from Tianting;

compared with defense, they are not comparable with Tianting.

Escape, they can only escape, or they will go to hell collectively. Heaven is too fierce, and the emperor to be will kneel down.

"Hit, hit hard." The sky roared with rage.

Run if you can't fight. How about playing? It's not so easy.

When the second wave of attack came, all the bullets were shot and the names were called one by one. Those who fled were buried in empty sky one by one.

virtual sky killing kill, not only awesome force, the range is also a thief to force, three more than 80% of the people are in range, that is not to name one by one?

The sound of the scream was more poignant than the howl of the ghost.

The onlookers can't bear to look directly. This is not a war. This is the unilateral massacre of the great Chu heavenly court!

I don't know when, just called the roar annihilation, the Tianting Yan Qi Xi Gu, all took out the wine pot, not in the imperial movement kill array.

It's not that I don't want to kill them, but it's far enough away that it's beyond the range of Xutian's unique killing array, and it's also a white fight.

As for the monks of the three families, how can they be described as miserable.

Nearly a million friars fled back, less than a thousand of them were injured, and more than half of them were in the state of primordial spirit.

"Waste." The demon emperor was so cold that he didn't want to have a look.

In a word, the three saints didn't come up at one breath, spurted blood directly, and nearly fell to the ground.

Although angry, but dare not say, they can not provoke the demon clan.

Retribution, this is retribution, originally hiding well in the starry sky, but I have to run back and make cannon fodder, so many people died, but only a waste.

This is the world of the strong, the laws of cruelty are bloody.

"I pinch my fingers and calculate. That's what the legend says." Among the four monks, there was another old man who stroked his beard, but he didn't want to laugh, so he just looked serious.

"One face-to-face is destroyed by nearly a million." Some people lamented, "the three holy places, this war, the defeat is not generally tragic

"The three holy lands are defeated. Most of them are demon clans." As soon as this word came out, it attracted too many people's attention. They all wanted to see how the demon clan played.

"Heaven, do not fear a war." In the fairy mountain of Tianting, the light words are spread by Ye Chen and spread by the transmission stone.He is still standing on the fire cloud, his face is not happy or sad.

He knew that the war was not over, the previous confrontation was just a small warm-up, and the real war was coming.

"I can smell the emperor's soldiers." Longyi and Longwu murmured with solemn expression and no joke.

Sure enough, his two words just fell, then heard a roar, a hundred thousand miles of heaven and earth, also followed by a tremor.

The sky and the earth were dark, and there was only a fairy light flying into the sky.

It's a god pot, surrounded by the silent God's awn. There are ancient divine patterns depicting it, as well as the sound of the heaven.

Looking up to the sky, you can see many ancient visions: the mountains and rivers collapse, the stars are dead, there are all things reborn, there are creatures dying out, in the reincarnation of eternity.

It is too powerful, the emperor's law flying, oppressing heaven and earth, overflowing a wisp of gas, are as heavy as a mountain.

Jidao Diwei blooms, forming waves, like an invisible hand, wiping over mountains and rivers, covering up the Cangyuan broad soil.

Through the place, the wind stopped blowing, leaves set in the air, even the ring of time, also fixed.

The dark sky, and other no light, only the God pot floating, like a round of bright sun, shining on the world.

"The demon family Emperor... The emperor's soldiers are the God pot." The old monks' words were trembling and their faces were pale, as if they knew the emperor's utensil.

"Good... Strong." Young monk, legs trembling, can not help but crawl, it seems to be a great emperor.

The great emperor of the demon clan is also a symbol of an era. He is invincible to the heaven, dominates all the spirits, and has a profound impact on the ancient and modern. His legends are immortal myths.

In ancient times, the great emperor stood at the top of the road, and their power was to destroy heaven and earth.

"After endless years, it's on such occasions that we can see Zhentian pot again." Tianzhu is also looking up, his old eyes are full of old memories, as if recalling the past of a long time ago.

"I vaguely remember that when the demon emperor came to Tianxu, he was like a scholar, sitting opposite the king of heaven, talking about scriptures and preaching for three days." "I do not know how many years."

Who would have thought that heaven and earth had drunk wine with the demon emperor, and the emperor's astonishment was vivid and still has not been forgotten.

Who would have thought that, after the vicissitudes of life, the descendants of the demon emperor would carry the Zhentian pot to show off in Tianxu.

Both of them sighed. They closed their eyes and looked at the sky. Their eyes fell on Ye Chen. The bleak figure of their back, like a monument, never looked up.

He doesn't need to look up. The great emperor has been slaughtered. How can he bend under the emperor's utensils? The holy body is strong, which has been the case since ancient times.

More than one day, he didn't see anyone.

It is the pride of a lifetime to fight for hope under the heavenly devil emperor. How about the soldiers of Jidao emperor? They can't suppress their heads.

"If you open the mountain gate and come out by yourself, you will be allowed to live and die." The ancestor of the demon clan opened his mouth, and the king came to the vast sky.

Its voice is ethereal nine days, with unyielding majesty.

His eyes, however, ignore everything, just like overlooking ants.

"Let's talk about the border." Ye Chen replied, the words are flat and light, but also no joy or worry.