Eight ghosts appeared next to every fantasy god race. The soul of the wronged soul penetrated into the fate of every fantasy god race. The twisted and hideous faces of those eight ghosts, and the monstrous release from them. Sickness and murderous aura, in an instant, made all the fantasy gods tremble and tremble.
Eight ghosts!
The supreme phantom god in the eyes of the phantom gods!
Their myth.
But at this moment, the murderous intent of these eight ghosts were all injected into their hearts, treating them as prey!
"hiss-"
Tens of thousands of magic sky gods, their faces pale and their hearts beating wildly.
"Jie... The illusion god of Jiewang, how could... be here?"
"It, is it here to help us win Li Tianming..."
"No, it doesn't look like it! Seems to be... staring at us—ah!!!"
After the eight ghosts appeared and took control of the battlefield, they directly attacked these fantasy gods within three breaths of time!
"Kill clean! Don't keep one!"
For this kind of enemy who invaded the sun, Li Tianming would not show any mercy. This is his bottom line, and there is absolutely only a dead end to break through the bottom line.
"My bit by bit of kindness to you will be transformed into their tens of thousands of murderous intentions for me, the sun beings, my relatives and friends! Once I am a Virgin, hundreds of millions of beings will die because of me, so I'm sorry... I won't kill you. , I can't bear the consequences!"
"Kill! Kill hard!"
Weisheng Moran could feel his heinous murderous intent against the invaders. This was absolutely merciless. This anger was transferred to them, and the eight ghosts themselves had extremely vicious phantom gods, which were very vicious to their hosts. All of them will have a certain influence on their minds, so each of them, with their rare expressions of indifference, activates all eight ghosts and launches a murderous intent!
kill!
Eight ghosts rushed to smash, tearing apart the flesh and blood of the Illusory God and Star God, turning this battlefield into a large meat grinder!
Li Tianming was not idle either, and he took the time to kill randomly. He knew that these millions of Illusionary God Races would eventually gather. Before they gathered, the more they killed, the less they threatened the Heavenly Palace God Realm in the future!
For a time, there were screams in the battlefield.
These are all desperate screams before dying. In every sound, there is despair, unwillingness and regret.
Looking around, in the sea of white souls, the star gods were torn into fireworks!
The star-sea enchantment of the Xinghai Godship is generally an explosion type because it has to confine the power of the stellar source, and cannot accurately target the star gods, but this top-level infinite phantom god is not used to these so-called star-sea gods!
Boom, boom!
Under the rush of evil spirits and evil spirits, coupled with the control of the immortals, these dignified, noble, and high-ranking fantasy gods, ghosts and wolves howling, crying, crying, and even kneeling for mercy!
This actually shows that anger is a matter of Mengying alone.
These fantasy god races were not prepared for war at all. They didn't even know what had happened. This time they were here to start a team, and they were just like taking a vacation.
The Celestial Realm has been unified for too long, and they have never experienced the tragic war.
On the other hand, the Boundless Realm had been fought several times in a row, especially under the tempering of the Sun Defence War, the Dark Star Global War, etc., whether it was the Star God or the God, there was a fire in his heart.
Vacation, and life and death, seeing death as home, the two mentalities are bound to have different consequences!
"This point, you may be able to seize it later and make use of it!"
These fantasy gods were unbelievable before they died, just like Mengying, their mentality was too relaxed, they did not expect that they would die so soon!
Compared with them, Li Tianming is cold-blooded.
These star gods are not old and weak, they are all top starry sky cultivators!
kill!
He kills like crazy!
Kill hard!
In just half an hour, he and Weisheng Moran killed the magician gods without leaving!
On this battlefield of death, the phantom god races are not ready yet, they will see you in this life and ascend to heaven on the spot!
The more you die!
Until the end, just as Li Tianming said at the beginning, a total of 20,000 pairs of Illusive Sky God Race, after coming to the sun, before they have lived for an hour, they ascended to heaven collectively!
All dead!
Under the control of the immortal and strangulation of the eight ghosts and phantoms, none of them escaped.
Li Tianming himself killed at least 3,000 pairs of Star Gods!
More than six thousand lives!
After the fight, the eight ghosts were taken back, and Li Tianming looked around. The entire battlefield star gods died, only a lot of heavenly origin artifacts and the ring of Xumi were left behind. There were no corpses, and the heavenly souls disappeared!
The land of Cangshan is a mess!
The new sun, nothing has been established yet, so it can sustain this kind of war.
Looking at this place of dead souls, Li Tianming did not say a word, and returned directly to the Nine Dragon Emperor's burial with the companion beasts.
In the emperor's burial, Weisheng Moran continuously used eight ghost phantom gods, a little tired, and his complexion was slightly pale.
Probably because she was afraid that Li Tianming would not let her continue to help, when she saw Li Tianming, she quickly said, "We can still continue."
"Yeah. It's hard work."
This is not the time for hypocrisy.
"The seven million star gods outside have not moved yet, indicating that Mengying should wait for the strong from Ten Thousand Dao Valley and the Supreme Realm to come before the final battle. Now that these million star gods have not gathered yet, hurry up and kill as many as possible. How many to kill!"
These invading fantasy god races are a thorn that plunges into the sun, and can cause big trouble at any time, and their drag effect is no worse than the dark star's dark race.
Just as Li Tianming was killing here, the same war had broken out in many places on the sun!
The only difference from this place is that the other battlefields are all close fights between the sword god Lin and the Huantian God Race!
They first used the Star Sea Godship to disperse and disperse the formation, and then rely on the advantage of more than twice the number of people to kill the Huantian God Race!
The Sun Star God has only 700,000, and it is not as good as the invading Magic Sky God Clan. How can it form a numerical advantage
This has something to do with the rapid transfer of the Xinghai Divine Ship and the overall planning of the war.
There are not enough people, the sword god Lin can only give up part of his opponents, so in the more than 700 groups of magic sky gods, there are actually only 300 groups, about 500,000 people have been attacked by the sun star god, and the others are still gathering quickly!
"There is no way, after all, only so many people can use it. The local battlefield has a numerical advantage to securely win the opponent. The more greedy, the less kills." Lin Yao said when he first arranged. .
Don't want to destroy everything, just want every battlefield to have an advantage!
"In this way, we can avoid our own Star God casualties."
In addition, Lin Xiaodao and Li Tianming, the two immeasurable star-sea gods, have returned to the sun, and the trauma they have caused to the Huantian God Race is still considerable.
However, other battlefields can't have the same "zero casualties" like Li Tianming.
Two times the number of people crushed, and the level is about the same, naturally some people will die in battle!
These sacrifices of the Sun Star God also aroused the anger of this world. The anger of the world and sentient beings will flood into Li Tianming's body, allowing him to carry more of the power of sentient beings!