"It won't kill it directly, will it?"
The chief dean was a little worried, knowing that the mission given to him by the little six life soul was to capture the hostages, not to kill the hostages!
At the moment when he was so worried, a purple-red storm suddenly rushed into the crowd of the orderly race of Eternal God!
Boom boom boom!
The bodies of the first-order Eternal God and the second-order Eternal God exploded on the spot!
Boom!
A purple magical power swept through, and the hell-like black fog swept the audience. The purple-red storm in this black fog was terrifyingly fast, and a large number of orderly races of Eternal God were torn apart on the spot!
"So strong? Can it resist the attack of the soul?" The chief dean trembled in his heart, and quickly said indifferently: "Don't be merciless, attack with all your strength!"
Their orderly clan suffered this kind of physical torn, and they would not die for the time being, but their vitality was also severely damaged.
After making this order, he himself joined the battlefield, and with the body of the fifth-order Eternal God, he locked Zizhen and chased away!
"attack!"
Thousands of Eternal Gods are like the tide, killing and sweeping away their souls wave after wave. Many Eternal Gods of the sixth and seventh ranks may not be able to bear this kind of bombardment.
But what gave him a headache was that even when his attack hit Zizhen, this guy not only became more brutal, but he didn't seem to be seriously injured.
Even her seventh pupil seems to have started to activate.
"What kind of monster is this..."
The chief dean trembled, and he deeply realized that it was almost impossible for him to quickly take down Zizhen.
"I can only wear her out slowly." He couldn't help but look at the other magic circle, thinking in his heart: "The Huantian God Clan Musheng should be able to take down that mixed-blood Huantian soon, she Shouldn't be strong..."
Just when this thought appeared in his heart, he suddenly heard screams from the other side, from many Illusory God Races!
"what's the situation?"
The chief dean's eyes trembled, and he hurriedly looked over there!
I saw that there were hundreds of phantom gods in the magic circle. These phantom gods were stacked layer by layer, and they completely sealed the magic circle!
And among the hundreds of phantom gods, the tall and slender woman was floating in the air like a goddess, with dark green hair flying!
Under such a great formation of phantom gods, the thousands of phantom gods of the phantom gods, the Eternal Gods, could not be squeezed into the formation.
"They didn't want to leave at all, but wanted to block us here?!" The chief dean couldn't believe it.
"Director, how can she have so many Eternal Gods and Illusory Gods? This is not in line with common sense. The phantom gods of the phantom gods are cultivated from childhood phantom gods, and most of them are slowly carving out an illusory god!" There is an orderly family of Eternal God asked.
"do not know… "
The chief dean fell into deep anxiety. He now understands why Zu wanted to hold these two people hostage. The two of them are really weird!
Vaguely, they even have the meaning of fighting for each other!
"One husband is in charge, and ten thousand husbands can't open it? Who gave them the courage of the two female classmates?"
Also shocking is the Phantom God Race!
This side is led by a phantom god clan called 'Musheng'. This is an old Eternal God. Their husband and wife are integrated into one, and their single combat power is very strong.
At this time, he was carrying thousands of phantoms, madly using phantom gods to suppress micro-ink dyeing!
When he found that he couldn't directly overwhelm Wei Sheng Mo Ran, the whole person went numb.
Those thousands of phantom gods are like countless mountain tops!
In the magic circle, the woman's face was cold, motionless, and terrifyingly tough.
No one can shake her faith.
Especially when comparing with Zizhen...
"Go straight in!"
Mu Sheng held the sword in both hands, opened the way with the phantom god, and rushed into the formation with his flesh and blood, and behind him, more than a dozen third-order Eternal Gods followed.
Musheng himself is a fourth-order Eternal God, and his realm is comparable to that of Wei Sheng Mo Ran, but he has too many helpers, and there are thirty third-order Eternal Gods alone!
"Musheng, where did she get so many phantom gods?" Many phantom gods couldn't believe their eyes.
"I don't know! You'll know when you capture it!"
His body was suddenly divided into two, and he was killed in front of Wei Sheng Mo Ran.
Wei Sheng Mo Ran glanced at them coldly, and suddenly a pair of long swords appeared in his hands, one pink and one white!
"The Universe Artifact!"
Mu Sheng's face changed greatly, and he looked at Wei Sheng Mo Ran with incredible eyes.
A mixed-blood phantom god race, how could there be a cosmic artifact in his hand
He was terrified and hurriedly retreated!
However, in the next instant, there are two terrifying phantom gods unfolding on Wei Sheng Mo Ran!
Si Tian's fate bans the sea phantom!
Three Lives and Three Worlds, the Illusory God of the Wheel of Heaven!
A wave of golden stars and oceans suddenly swept in, trapping the screen saint, and then a huge cosmic grinding disc appeared, covering the top of the screen saint's head!
The eyes of this Illusory God Clan old man trembled, showing an unbelievable color!
"Three Lives Love Sword! And this phantom god... This is the life of Si Ming... How could it be in your hands?!"
Wei Sheng Mo Ran didn't pay any attention to him at all. If he didn't kill him, he would kill him as fast as a thunderbolt. A pair of cosmic artifacts suddenly slashed down. Under the bombardment of the two top phantom gods, they broke the phantom gods of these two old fellows and let them go. These two great cosmic artifacts were beheaded directly on top of their heads!
"Tian Jiu!!"
That scene sage let out the most shrill cry, and a couple let Wei Sheng Mo Ran split them in half on the spot!
"Uh… "
When these two words echoed in the ears of all the phantom gods, the remaining phantom gods put down their weapons one by one, and the phantom gods also stopped moving. Thousands of people seemed to have lost their breath and were extremely sluggish. looking at the microscopic ink dye.
“Tian Jiu…”
About one-third of the Eternal Gods, as if completely stupid, knelt down subconsciously and looked at the legend in front of them with the most fearful eyes.
…
Buzz!
Li Tianming felt more relaxed after hearing Bai Ling talk about their situation.
"These two guys are not stupid, so they directly occupy the channel first."
Two good girls with promising prospects, with their help, Li Tianming was in a good mood.
"Little Sixth Soul of Life... No matter how nice you say it, you are still very tricky. Even my woman wants to hijack. It's really cunning."
Li Tianming was shocked, and his body was frozen!
He looked around and saw that the world in front of him was the Sea of Order!
Once he came in as a heavenly soul, but today he comes in as a flesh.
Looking at the orderly sea with the eyes of the flesh, the feeling it brings to Li Tianming is completely different!
Heavenly Soul comes in, it seems to be illusory here.
And when the body comes in, it seems to be a real storm world.
"Come on, don't even think about leaving."
Behind him, the little six life soul condensed into the appearance of Li Tianming, sneering.
It snapped its fingers suddenly.
"Um?"
Li Tianming looked behind it, and saw that in the depths of the storm, a huge ray of light slowly emerged.
"Oh?"
When it completely appeared in front of Li Tianming's eyes, Li Tianming discovered that this was actually a bee-headed man with a height of several hundred meters...