In just one breath, the spear in Yang Yuan's hand directed hundreds of attacks at one location, and finally the spear in his hand, which was nearly 50% of its length, pierced into the stars.
And in this short period of time, the green light on the big tree that was carrying the falling star became dim, the trunk became more and more curved, and the branches supporting the star were crushed one after another.
The army led by Tu You was also shrouded in a layer of blood at this moment, and activated the secret technique of gathering crowds on the spot.
Tu You, who also turned into a giant nearly a thousand meters tall, condensed the blood-iron aura around him into a huge bow and arrow in his hands, pulled the bowstring, and the blood-colored arrow turned into a ray of light. shot at the tiny star.
At the first checkpoint of Xuelie Pass, a middle-aged general standing on the top of the city looked at Dingjie Mountain in front of him, and wanted to do the same to help smash the star, but he was powerless. With the barrier of the Boundary Mountain, his attack could not reach the star at all.
But now at this time, with the barrier of this Boundary Mountain, it will be a barrier for Xuelie Pass, and the power of that tiny star will not affect Xuelie Pass.
Of course, if possible, this middle-aged general would rather not have this barrier in front of him.
"After this time, the Mu Yuan Lingmiao Orb will probably be completely useless!" Mo He looked at the bronze basin in front of him, thinking with some regret in his heart.
The towering tree supporting the stars is a precious spiritual seed obtained by Mo He. Originally, he planned to go to the sky in the future and cultivate it after he settled down. This spiritual seed is used as a consumable.
In order to try his best to mobilize this spiritual seed so that it can temporarily withstand the power of falling stars, Mo He spared no effort to use his own Muyuan Lingling Orb to make it temporarily resist the falling stars.
Looking at the current situation, the Muyuan Lingmiao Orb, which was originally thought to be damaged only again, is probably about to be destroyed now, or else it would not be able to withstand such a large force at all.
Although his heart hurts, at this time, Mo He can't take care of a magic weapon, so he can only use his best to stimulate the Muyuan Lingwu Orb, squeeze its power, so that it can help this towering tree, and try its best to carry it. The pressure to live on this tiny star.
Pushed by Mo He at all costs, the green light flowing on the surface of the big tree whose trunk has become more and more curved has become more intense, and a layer of green energy has emerged on the surface of the big tree, making the body of the big tree become more and more beautiful. Become more resilient and more able to withstand pressure.
But even so, the falling speed of the star in the sky is slowly increasing, and the golden power of the star on the surface of the star is constantly canceling out the green light and green energy.
Yang Yuan and Tu You are trying their best to launch an attack on this star, trying to smash this star to solve the current crisis.
Mo He urged the Mu Yuan Lingmiao Orb with all his strength, while thinking quickly in his heart, what method could really solve the current situation.
At this moment, before the first level of Xuelieguan, a large golden light suddenly appeared. Dozens of gods wearing golden light shot a ray at the Dingjie Mountain blocking the front immediately after appearing. Jin Guang seemed to want to repeat the old trick and use the previous method to push Dingjie Mountain again.
Among these dozens of gods, Mo He saw Daoist Qingmei among them at a glance.
But this time, they were obviously disappointed. Before the golden light fell to the ground, it was stopped by another golden light. Dozens of gods wearing golden light also appeared in Mo He's sight.
"The gods of the monster clan!" Mo He frowned when he saw these gods wearing golden light but with obvious features of the monster clan on their faces.
The human race has prepared for a long time, and the monster race has also prepared for a long time. The human race wants a big victory, and the monster race is not without the thought of wanting to be ashamed. At this critical moment, it is precisely when the two sides reveal their cards and compete with each other. It's time.
The gods of the human and monster races appeared at the same time, and even the number of monster gods was more. The gods of the human race were naturally blocked.
The middle-aged general on the first level of Xuelieguan looked at the gods who had already started fighting, and felt an ominous premonition in his heart. It was precisely because of his premonition that he dared not rush to help the gods of the human race now.
At the Monster Race camp, Yang Yuan became more and more anxious when he saw the big tree with its branches being broken and its trunk becoming more and more curved. He knew that he didn't have much time, so he had to smash the tree on top of his head as soon as possible. This tiny star.
The spear in his hand was sent forward again, and the attacking place was still the position he had broken open, but this time, when the spear stabbed out, Yang Yuan left the barrel of the spear with both hands, and punched the end of the spear, Thoroughly nailed the spear into the stars.
This tiny star is still unbroken, and is still pressing down. The big tree supporting the star has been completely broken, and has touched the trunk of the big tree. Yang Yuan feels that the ground under his feet is shaking. Slight downward collapse, especially where the big tree is located, the roots of the tree have been pressed deeper into the ground.
"I can't hold it anymore!"
Mo He had already felt the mournful sound of Mu Yuan's miraculous orb, and he could even clearly feel that a crack had appeared on the surface of this orb, which was a sign that it was about to be completely destroyed.
Mo He took out the Mo Yuzhu stick, hesitating in his heart, whether he should also take out the Mo Yuzhu stick that he had practiced for a long time.
After thinking about it, Mo He put down the Mo Yuzhu stick again, even if he put on the Mo Yuzhu stick, it would not be able to solve the situation in front of him, it would only destroy the Mo Yuzhu stick in vain.
While Mo He was hesitating, Yang Yuan did not stop attacking after throwing his spear.
Unarmed, he relied on his fists and his flesh and blood to beat the place where the spear penetrated with all his strength. However, he was not reckless. Between fists and stars.
This bloody lotus flower condensed with iron-blooded evil energy kept spinning, peeling off a layer of stardust from the surface of the star, and with the help of Yang Yuan's fists, quickly opened a big hole in the surface of this tiny star.
During this process, Yang Yuan's spear continued to push deeper with the help of his fists.
However, after two breaths, the blood-colored lotus flower transformed from iron-blooded evil energy suddenly stopped spinning, and collapsed into a mass of iron-blooded evil energy.
At the same moment, the aura on Yang Yuan's body fell down for a moment, but the attack with his fists still did not stop, and they continued to hit the stars.
"Crack!"
There was a sound of breaking, like a heavy hammer hitting Yang Yuan's heart, which was already very anxious. The big tree supporting the stars was broken in the middle.
As soon as the supporting tree was broken, the falling speed of the stars increased sharply. The breath had just landed on Yang Yuan, and he had no time to take care of himself. His fists did not dare to stop, and bombarded the surface of the stars again and again.
As the stardust continued to shatter, the surface of Yang Yuan's two fists also became bloody, but they still couldn't stop the tiny stars that continued to fall.
Among the broken trees, the wood element spirit orb covered with cracks flew out of the tree trunk under the manipulation of Mo He.
Although it was already on the verge of being scrapped, the current radiance of the Muyuan Lingmiao Orb was unprecedentedly bright.
Mo He looked stern. This magic weapon is about to be scrapped. Before the Muyuan Spiritual Orb is scrapped, Mo He can only let it show its power one last time.
The Muyuan Lingmiao Orb exuded a dazzling blue light and hit the surface of the tiny star. The orb was already covered with cracks and shattered in an instant, but the last power of this magic weapon suppressed the tiny star in an instant. The power of the stars on the surface.
It also happened to be at this time that Tu You also rushed to Yang Yuan's side, and swiped the long knife in his hand, leaving a long knife mark on the surface of the star that had been suppressed by the power of the stars.
Yang Yuan noticed Tu You who was not far away, he didn't look back at him, he didn't even stop punching Xingchen, he just highlighted two words in a hoarse and anxious voice!
"Help me!"
As soon as the words fell, Yang Yuan's body burst into blood again, covering Tu You's body.
Looking at the bloody light covering his body, a complex look flashed in Tu You's eyes. He knew that Yang Yuan was ready to die in battle, but he never thought it would be this way.
Although his heart was somewhat complicated, Tu You also understood that Yang Yuan's choice was a good way to break the tiny stars above his head.
Enveloped in blood, Tu You's body disappeared, while Yang Yuan's huge body, which was already a thousand meters high, rose up again, and the aura on her body surged a lot.
The strength increased instantly, but the price was not small. The muscles of Yang Yuan's whole body swelled up, and a layer of blood had already oozed from the exposed skin surface, and some cracks even appeared, exposing the flesh and blood.
Iron blood evil spirit surrounds his body, and another blood-colored air flow rises above his body surface. It is not iron blood evil energy, but the blood that is evaporating in his body.
In this state, Yang Yuan threw out a punch, which was the place where he kept attacking just now.
The powerful force of this punch caused his entire arm to sink into the surface of the star, and also caused the spear that had sunk into the star to be smashed deeper into the star.
"broken!"
Yang Yuan let out a low drink, the blood light condensed on his other arm, and then smashed hard on the surface of the stars.
As this punch fell, a clear crack appeared on the surface of this tiny star, and then, the tiny star broke into two halves from it.
At the place where the stars were broken, a spear appeared, and at the tip of the spear was a star core that was also broken.
Seeing this scene, Mo He finally breathed a sigh of relief. The star was shattered and the star core was broken. Although the weight of the broken star is also terrible, it is definitely much easier to deal with than a tiny star.