As soon as the words fell, the three holy places regrouped, like a black ocean, rushing towards the fairy mountain in heaven, trying to submerge it.
This time, their legs and feet were very weak and they could not run very slowly.
"We are all aiming to strike. Although there are many Origin Stones, we cannot waste them." Looking at the approaching armies of the three families, Long Yi cleared his throat and personally took charge of the killing formation.
"Look! Come as many as you want, and I'll serve him a whole batch." Situ Nan grinned and took charge of a killing formation.
"Fight." Outside the mountain, shouts rang out, and the monks from the three families started to attack. They revived the attack array and shot out the array light. In conjunction with the magic weapons and secret magic powers, they covered the sky and the earth.
The divine light that filled the sky intertwined into thunder, and wisps of silence struck the heavenly barrier, causing a buzzing sound that shook the sky.
"Fight." As Long Wu hissed, the Heavenly Court also began to fight. The Xutian Killing Formations revived one after another, and the annihilation divine light shot out one after another.
It was a frightening scene. The number of divine rays emitted from the heaven was incalculable, and the scalp of those who saw it was numb.
"Go away, mother! There are so many Void Heaven Ultimate Killing Formations in Heaven." The spectators from all directions swallowed their saliva in shock.
"How many Origin Stones would be consumed to create such a large number of killing arrays?" Someone clicked their tongues, "This is a waste of money!"
"The heavenly monks have 50 million. If one person gathers ten Origin Stones, that's 500 million. If you have money, can you not be willful?"
"You've underestimated Heaven." The Demon King frowned.
"A bunch of rabble." The ancestor of the demon clan said lightly. Although he was surprised, he was not shocked. Compared with the Ji Dao Emperor soldiers, everything was false.
Looking at the three monks, their expressions are the most wonderful.
As early as the moment when the divine light shot out from the sky, their eyes were highlighted and their pupils collectively shrank.
There were so many killing formations, and without exception, they were all Xu Tian's killing formations, which covered the sky with devastation.
For a moment or two, their attacks hit the heavenly barrier, but failed to shake the barrier at all.
The next moment, divine light from heaven shot out, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
On the spot, blood spattered, blood flowers bloomed, and the figures turned into flying ashes. The spirit and the body were annihilated at the same time, and even the screams were omitted.
The scene was bloody. In one wave of attacks, hundreds of thousands of people from the three families were killed. The blood mist flew, covering the sky and dyeing the earth red. The world became bloody.
"Retreat, retreat quickly." The holy masters of the three families shouted.
After the fight, the three of them were still the fastest.
Without them giving orders, the monks from the three families were running away risking their lives, throwing away their helmets and armor, and were completely defeated.
There is no way to fight this battle. If we continue to fight, we will just have fun.
In terms of numbers, there is a gap of more than 40 million between them and heaven;
Compared with the killing formation, they are far behind Heavenly Court;
Compared to defense, there is no comparison between them and Heaven.
Escape, they had no choice but to escape, otherwise they would collectively go to hell. Heaven is too fierce, and even the quasi-emperor will have to kneel down.
"Hit, hit hard." Heavenly Court shouted angrily.
If you can't fight, just run away. How about fun? It's not that easy.
The second wave of attacks came, and the bullets were all fired. They were called one by one, and those who escaped were buried in the sky one by one.
Xutian's ultimate killing array is not only extremely powerful, but also has an incredible range. More than 80% of the people from the three families are within the range. Isn't that just a roll call
The screams resounded, more shrill than the wails of ghosts.
Onlookers from all directions couldn't bear to look at it. This was not a war. This was a unilateral massacre by the Great Chu Heavenly Court!
I don't know when, the sound of the roar was annihilated, and the heavenly palace stopped its flags and drums. Everyone took out their wine bottles and stopped moving the killing array.
It's not that he doesn't want to kill, but the distance is far enough and beyond the range of Xutian's killing array, so fighting is in vain.
As for the monks from the three families, how can one describe them as miserable
Of the nearly one million monks, less than a thousand escaped, and each of them was injured, and more than half were in the spirit state.
"Trash." The Demon King snorted coldly, not even bothering to take a look.
With just one word, the Holy Masters of the three families were unable to breathe, spurted blood, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.
Although they were angry, they didn't dare to say anything. They couldn't afford to offend the demon clan.
Retribution, this is retribution. He was hiding well in the starry sky, but he ran back and became cannon fodder. So many people died, but he only said "trash".
This is the world of the strong, with cruel laws and bloody rules.
"I'm just counting my fingers. This is what the legend says." Among the monks from all directions, there was another old guy stroking his beard. He wanted to laugh but didn't laugh. Instead, he just looked serious and thoughtful.
"Nearly a million people were killed in one encounter." Someone lamented, "The defeat of the Three Holy Lands in this battle is not ordinary!"
"The Three Holy Lands have been defeated. Most of them are monsters below." As soon as these words came out, they attracted too many people's attention and called them trash. They also wanted to see how the monsters would fight.
"Heaven, don't be afraid of a battle." The faint words came from the Fairy Mountain of Heaven, which came from Ye Chen and were spread by the sound transmission stone.
He was still standing on the fairy fire cloud, his expression neither happy nor sad.
He knew that this battle was not over yet. The previous duel was just a small warm-up. The real battle was about to come.
"I have smelled the scent of the imperial soldiers." Long Yi and Long Wu murmured, their expressions serious and not joking.
Sure enough, as soon as they finished speaking, they heard a roar, and the heaven and earth trembled for a hundred thousand miles.
The world was darkened, and a ray of fairy light was seen soaring into the sky.
It was a divine pot, with its entire body surrounded by the divine light of annihilation, carved with ancient divine patterns, and resounding with the sound of heaven and earth.
Looking up to the sky, you can still see ancient visions: mountains and rivers collapse, stars disappear, all things are reborn, and some creatures die, becoming eternity in reincarnation.
It is so powerful, the laws of the Emperor's Dao are flying, oppressing the heaven and earth, and every wisp of Qi flowing out is as heavy as a mountain.
The imperial power of the Supreme Dao bloomed, forming ripples, like an invisible hand, wiping across the mountains and rivers, covering the vast land of the plains.
Wherever it passed, the wind stopped blowing, the fallen leaves froze in mid-air, and even the annual rings of time also froze.
In the dim sky, there is no other light, only the divine pot is suspended, like a bright sun, shining on the world.
"Emperor of the Demon Clan...the Imperial Weapon Heaven-Suppressing Pot." The older monks spoke tremblingly and looked pale, as if they recognized the imperial weapon.
"So... so strong." The young monk's legs were trembling and he couldn't help but crawl on his knees. He looked like a great emperor.
The great emperor of the demon clan is also a symbol of an era. He is invincible in the heavens, controls all spirits, and has a shocking existence that shakes the past and the present. Every one of his legends is an immortal myth.
In the ancient times, the great emperors stood at the pinnacle of Tao, and their natal imperial weapons were so powerful that they could destroy heaven and earth.
"After endless years, I saw the Heaven-Suppressing Pot again on such an occasion." Tianzhu was also looking up, his old eyes filled with ancient nostalgia, as if he was recalling the past 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 Taoism for three days without stopping." Di Mie muttered, "I don't know how many years have passed in a flash."
Who would have thought that Tian Zhu Di Mie would have a drink with the Demon Emperor. The Emperor's amazement was still vivid in his mind, and he has never forgotten it to this day.
Who would have thought that after all the changes in the world, the descendants of the Demon Emperor would show off their power in the sky carrying the Heaven-Suppressing Pot.
Both of them sighed, withdrew their gaze and looked towards the heaven. Their eyes fell on Ye Chen. That bleak back was like a monument, and they never looked up from the beginning to the end.
He didn't need to raise his head, he had slaughtered the great emperor, how could he bend down under the imperial weapon? The holy body was strong and strong, it had been like this since ancient times.
Not only did he not look at it, but everyone in heaven also didn't look at it.
Having fought for hope under the Heavenly Demon Emperor is the pride of a lifetime, so what if the Ji Dao Emperor's soldiers can't suppress their heads.
"Open the mountain gate and come out by yourself, and I will wait for you to live and die in peace." The ancestor of the demon clan spoke, and he came to dominate the vast sky.
Its sound is as ethereal as the sky, carrying an irresistible majesty.
His eyes were full of heaven and earth, but ignored everything, just looking down at the heaven, like looking down at ants.
"Let's open the barrier first." Ye Chen replied, his words were calm and he was neither happy nor worried.