In the Pure Land of Glazed Glass, at the back gate of the Imperial City, Jiaye and his uncle Wang Hanchan were in a bitter stalemate.
The Buddhism of the Glazed Buddha Kingdom is extremely lethal to demons, but when used to attack each other, it seems too bland and boring.
Both of them were sitting cross-legged in the air, with a large piece of cyan glazed Buddha light pouring out from behind them, like two huge glazed crystals colliding with each other, constantly making clear and sweet vibrations.
Occasionally, a burst of light bursts, and a piece of glass Buddha light disintegrates. Jiaye or Hanchan shakes his body, and blood splashes from the corner of his mouth.
The stalemate lasted for a long time, and Jiaye gradually lost ground.
Just when Jia Ye was about to lose his hold, an extremely tall and fat body came silently behind Han Chan. Accompanied by a loud shout, a nine-tooth rake hit Han Chan's forehead firmly before the roar came out.
There was a thunderous explosion, and countless rays of lightning followed the teeth of the nine nails and blasted into Han Chan's head.
On Han Chan's bare scalp, the huge bloody word 'Slave' beat violently for a while, and then the entire piece of flesh was burned to ashes, revealing the light blue and transparent skull underneath.
The word 'slave' was obviously branded with a secret method by a person with great supernatural powers. Hanchan's scalp and flesh were burned clean, but the blood-colored word 'slave' was directly branded on his skull. It could even be seen through the transparent skull. This bloody writing was deeply imprinted into Han Chan's brain!
"Haha, you are indeed determined to be a slave." Jiaye looked at Han Chan with a bitter look on his face: "As expected, you have even sold yourself..."
Han Chan held his electric head and roared at Jiaye a few times, then rolled his eyes and fainted.
After all, he is only at the level of a half-step master. How can he withstand the attack of an old monster like Zhu Ganghe
Not to mention, Zhu Ganghye still attacked from behind so shamelessly!
It's so shameless.
After capturing Han Chan alive, Zhu Gang, with his arrogant forehead, carrying the original form of the demon king that he had hoeed to pieces, rushed into Wu Tie's sword formation on the strong wind.
"Your Majesty, the old pig is here to help you... Hehe, we were brothers in the last life, and we will still join forces to fight against the enemy in this life." Zhu Gang laughed wildly, and raised the magic weapon in his hand high towards the trapped monsters. It has a huge white snake body.
"Grandchildren, look, your real father is here... Your grandfather killed him with his own hands. Are you afraid? If you are, kneel down and surrender!"
Sharp roars came from afar, and several more Demon Lords and Ghost Lords brought by Wu Tie from the Glazed Pure Land beheaded their opponents and rushed towards the sword array with their corpses.
In the sword formation, the pressure from the demon masters was increasing. They couldn't help but hiss and shout, calling for the surrounding demons to come to help in the battle.
The more than 200,000 gods who descended on the Mu continent were divided into four waves. Under the supervision of Wutou, they blocked the continuous incoming monsters from the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest.
The gods have prayed for the blessing of the artifact, raising their real-time combat power to a level comparable to that of a novice. Among them, leaders of powerful tribes such as Mist, Huanwu, Shengrong, Xuyou, and Youshang personally participated in the battle. Their magical powers and spells were infinitely stronger than those of ordinary tribesmen.
If these descending gods are serious elites of the country, these monsters... are just a bunch of grass-roots, rabble-rousers.
They have to cooperate but not cooperate, they have to have talent but not talent, they have to have supernatural power but not magical power, they only rely on their strong body to scratch and bite... Even those giant monsters in the realm of gods, their fighting methods are very crude.
Not to mention, the Gods of Light also have powerful weapons like the Light Boat to help them fight.
The blazing white light in the sky swept across the void, and countless demons from all directions were penetrated by the divine light, and were killed on the spot by the light boat.
The demons could not get even half a step closer to the imperial city, and they were all killed tens of thousands of miles apart. No matter how many dozens of panicked demon lords urged, no demon clan could come to reinforce them.
The Black Dragon Lord, whose body was smashed into dozens of pieces, actually still maintained a certain degree of vitality. He roared loudly: "Brothers, try your best... We... can only do our best!"
There was endless sadness in the Black Dragon Lord's roar.
How long has it been since their Mitian Demon Alliance conquered the Glazed Buddha Kingdom? How long will it take for them to enjoy blood food and enjoy the fine wine, food, clothes and beauties of the Glazed Buddha Kingdom
Where did such a group of evil gods come from, relying on their terrifying power and terrifying sword formation to knock them down from the clouds
"I... I'm not willing to give in!" Tun Tianzun, who had just been severely injured, appeared out of nowhere, and a new set of fangs grew in his mouth, but it was obvious that the fangs that had just grown out were not as bright as before. .
"I'm trying my best, I'm trying my best... Even if I die, my ancestor, I will bite off a few more heads." Tiantianzun roared and roared, and his big mouth tore toward the void crazily, pulling so hard that the big array shook.
The next moment, a low and terrifying roar of a monster came.
Demon Supreme carried the corpses of the other three Demon Lords and broke into the sword formation. The animal clone among the six clones behind him roared loudly and pounced on Tiantianzun like a mad dog.
The huge monster took advantage of Tuntianzun not paying attention and pressed down on Tuntianzun's body from behind, biting the back of Tuntianzun's neck. Its huge head shook wildly, biting the neck bone of Tuntianzun. There was a constant loud banging noise.
Wu Tie sat cross-legged in mid-air, and two more sword beams swept across, cutting off half of the body of a demon king transformed into a blood-striped black fish, and nodded slowly with satisfaction.
"It's stable here... These demon lords are not difficult to deal with... But what's wrong with Xiahou Wuming? Well, where did the so-called Heavenly Court come from?"
Wu Tie was a little hesitant. He thought for a while and pointed towards the sword array.
A blue divine light rose into the sky, and then disappeared in the eastern sky after a few flashes. Among the three corpse clones, Canghai Taoist, who was the strongest and most powerful of the spiritual treasures, broke away from the sword formation and rushed straight to Dongzhenbuzhou at full speed with one hundred and eight Canghai Divine Pearls.
A giant space door to the east of the Liuli Pure Land slowly opened. After Canghai Taoist cast a few seals, the azure divine light directly entered the space door.
While Wu Tie was concerned about Xiahou Wuming's battle situation, Xiahou Wuming's army had already launched an active attack on the remaining troops of the **Magic Division.
Xiahou Wuming brought a flagship and more than a thousand battleships. On the more than a thousand battleships, there were no more than 300,000 soldiers from the Tianwu Army tribe, and there were five elements of elves, mainly wood spirits, numbering nearly 500,000.
In addition, Xiahou Wuming's fleet has more than a million giant divine soldiers.
After receiving a request for help from Thieves Seven Kills, they urgently brought a small group of elites to attack. They brought tens of thousands of masters of the divine realm.
Now Xiahou Wuming took the lead and led the charge. Behind him were hundreds of powerful warriors from the Martial Kingdom. Two thousand and a half-step senior warriors formed a military formation. Following closely behind him were tens of thousands of elite generals from the God Realm who commanded 300,000 Tianwu troops. charge.
The Five Elements Elves drove the battleship, charging forward while firing out light cannons and arrows intensively.
The giant warriors were like a group of agile wasps, flying through the air in small groups, like rangers, supporting the Tianwu Army as a guerrilla on both sides of the majestic formation.
But there is a mystery in the seemingly messy formation of these giant soldiers. At every moment, all the giant soldiers can face the enemy.
Therefore, every ten breaths, these giant soldiers can always focus their fire and shoot once.
The high-temperature red light emitted from their eyes can always be concentrated on one or more attack points, easily detonating the generals who are wearing exquisite heavy armor and have the most powerful auras among the enemies in front.
The generals of the Demonic Division were set on fire by the Titan Soldiers one by one. Before they could even get close to the Tianwu Army's formation, nearly a hundred generals had their heads pierced, and they fell from the sky with lightning and thunder all over their bodies.
Whenever this happened, Ji Ming and the others would yell loudly, and immediately some soldiers would fly down from the sky, lift up the bodies of the killed generals, and run back.
Soon, the military formation led by Xiahou Wuming collided with the remaining army of the evil demon.
There was a 'buzzing' sound, and in the void in front of Xiahou Wuming, Gengjin's energy condensed into tens of thousands of silver swords that were several feet long. The sharp swords formed a sword wheel and swept forward fiercely. The sky was filled with sword light flashing, and with just one blow, the bodies of millions of soldiers were torn apart by the sharp energy.
The sky was filled with blood and lightning, and Xiahou Wuming made a successful attack. Behind him, Li Yi, an ancestor from the Jiangmen Li family, chuckled lightly.
General Li's archery skills rule the roost, and the family head with the strongest archery skills in each generation is named 'Li Guang', which is the name of a legendary general with outstanding archery skills in the ancient mythological era.
Li Yi was able to become one of the first ancestors of the Li family to be promoted to the honorable level, so one can imagine how good his archery skills are.
Previously, those giant soldiers had focused their fire to kill the generals in the enemy's formation, but Li Yi didn't bother to take action. He was really too lazy to compete with these iron lumps for credit.
But seeing Xiahou Wuming taking action, killing a million enemy troops with one blow regardless of his identity, Li Yi felt itchy and immediately drew his bow and fired an arrow.
The bow is a blue long bow condensed by a wisp of flowing wind.
The arrow is a dragon-shaped stone arrow formed by forcibly extracting the power of an earth vein deep underground below.
The wind roared, dragon arrows rushed, and a dragon-shaped yellow gas rushed hundreds of miles, and then exploded at the core of the evil demon army.
Nearly a million yellow stone arrows exploded, piercing enemies far and near.
Li Yi's blow caused no less damage than Xiahou Wuming.
Seeing this situation, the hundreds of distinguished masters behind Xiahou Wuming were unambiguous and used their own magical powers and secret techniques to fight against the swarming enemies.
One hit is tens of thousands, one hit is hundreds of thousands...
For example, Xiang Feixie's magical close-quarters killing power is not good at group damage, but the swords and shadows that are thousands of miles long can kill at least thousands of demon soldiers with each blow.
Faced with Xiahou Wuming's crazy attack, Ji Ming and others were completely stunned.
The mana fluctuations in the bodies of Ji Ming and other **Magic generals are actually almost comparable to those of Xiahou Wuming and other powerful men at the senior level. But they were completely stunned. They all watched dumbfoundedly as the attacks rained down from the sky, allowing those attacks to kill large swaths of the soldiers behind them.
More light cannons and arrows roared towards them. Ji Ming and others stood in mid-air blankly, their bodies were scorched by the light cannons, and then they were pierced by arrows one after another.
In just a quarter of an hour, the remaining nearly 30 million Japanese magician soldiers were wiped out.
Along with Ji Ming and others, Stolen Seven Kills and Xiang Feixie slashed wildly, turning them into a mass of blood mist that spread all over the sky.
More than a million giant soldiers were searching in the air, their eyes emitting a network of red light, scanning the ground to prevent any enemy soldiers from hiding and escaping.
Xiahou Wuming and his party returned to the flagship. They looked at each other and began to summarize the previous battle.
In other words, it was not a battle, but a massacre by the soldiers of the Wu Kingdom relying on the weapons, equipment, and the tyrannical cultivation of high-ranking generals.
Menacing, arrogant, and domineering members of the Heavenly Court, they displayed a strong momentum. No matter in terms of number, equipment, size, or aura, they were top-notch elites. Xiahou Wuming secretly regarded them as powerful enemies and treated them with caution. Elite.
But once you get your hands on it... the taste just isn't right.
Even Ji Ting, who was the strongest and nearly beat Xiang Feixie to death with one punch, was successfully assassinated by Seven Kills.
Such a performance, as well as the subsequent battle situation where he was almost defenseless and allowed to be slaughtered by the Wu Kingdom army... Xiahou Wuming spread his hands, smiled bitterly at the civil and military ministers of the Wu Kingdom who participated in the battle, and said: "I can't figure it out either. What kind of enemy is he... coming with such ferocity and losing so quickly?"
Xiahou Wuming smiled bitterly and said: "To be honest, I was really frightened just now, and I was worried that we would lose the battle."
Far and near, dozens of space gates slowly opened over the cities, battleships slid out one after another, and auras of noble level rose into the sky.
Reinforcements from Wu Kingdom arrived.
Moreover, there are more than 300 senior masters, each of whom has a small fleet of 100 standard warships, so the number of standard warships gathered around Xiahou Wuming exceeds 30,000, including Tianwu Army, Five Elements The number of elves and giant soldiers also exceeded ten million.
"Well, things are a little strange. The enemy has been wiped out by us, so..." The nearest reinforcement fleet is still nearly a thousand miles away, and the farthest reinforcement fleet is still tens of thousands of miles away, and is speeding towards Xiahou Wuming at full speed with all its strength. .
Xiahou Wuming's eyes flashed with divine light as he looked at the reinforcement fleet coming from far and near, and was about to let them go back to continue to eliminate the demon clan.
Low thunders rose from the clouds, and along with low shouts, dull footsteps came from the depths of the clouds.
Ji Ting, who had just been stolen from Seven Kills and killed in one blow, was gushing with plasma, his eyes were bursting with thunder, and he strode out from the depths of the clouds.
There were no scars visible on his body, and his aura was three points stronger than before.
Behind Ji Ting, there were Ji Kui, Ji Ming and others who were also surging with lightning. Behind them, there were thousands of people in a row, thousands of people in a row, and heavy armored soldiers walking in a straight line step by step.
Everyone was unscathed, everyone had a strong aura, and everyone was back to their peak condition.
Xiahou Wuming was stunned, and immediately shouted: "The leaders of each team, no matter how hard they are, bring the fleet to quickly join the commander... use all their strength to strangle!"
With a loud roar, the martial arts formation launched another attack on Ji Ting and others.
This time, Xiahou Wuming and others rushed to the front again. Of course, the ones who rushed faster than them were the fleet's light cannons, the giant god soldiers' chaos fire crossbows and concentrated fire.
This time, the earth-shattering sound of fighting lasted for a full hour and a half.
Taking advantage of the absolute superiority in battleship ordnance, Xiahou Wuming and others once again slaughtered Ji Ting's army.
But after just a few breaths, Ji Ting and others emerged from the depths of the clouds with the army unscathed.
"The majesty of heaven cannot be offended." Ji Ting's roar echoed through the sky.
"I judge that you are guilty of an unpardonable crime. Each one of you deserves to have his soul refined by thunder from the sky and die in countless pain."