After Luo Hu was captured alive in the Senluo Sword Formation, Gongsun Langlang handed over the Senluo Sword Formation and the Senluo Sword Talisman to Chu Tian for use.
With the "Great Dream Divine Code", a divine cheating code that goes against the will of heaven, how could Milozi hide all his strategic plans from Chu Tian
This army of metal puppets has long been waiting here for the elite legions under Milozi's command; and this Senluo Sword Formation has been prepared for the power of these eight hundred people with the power of a hundred calamities.
For this great formation, taking advantage of the opportunity given by Milozi to order the construction of teleportation formations everywhere, the Taiping cultists under Chu Tian had already opened up countless earth veins within billions of miles. Now the one driving this great formation is... It is the endless spiritual essence of heaven and earth contained in countless earth veins within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles.
The people who control this formation are also eight hundred hundred calamity experts. They were the men Chutian borrowed from Gongsun Langlang with a secret letter three months before the war broke out. They all acted as minor officials of the heaven. He secretly sneaked into Chutian's Mountain God Mansion just for today's battle.
The two sides had equal manpower and equal cultivation, but Chutian's side was calculated mentally and unintentionally, and even set up a Senluo Sword Formation to trap the enemy.
No matter how the eight hundred powerful men under Milozi roared and struggled, they were caught off guard when faced with the Senluo Sword Formation presided over by the eight hundred powerful men with the same cultivation level. They were all seriously injured as soon as they came into contact, and more than a hundred people were seriously injured. die.
Milozi "looked" at this scene in disbelief. He turned his head suddenly and wanted to say something to Chu Tian.
Before the words could be spoken, the 800 powerful men seconded by Chu Tian had already joined forces to activate the Senluo Sword Talisman.
Luo Hu's cultivation level is low, and the life essence and blood he provides is extremely limited. He can use the Senluo Sword Talisman to cut through the mother nest of the Nether Horn Clan with one sword. Now that eight hundred powerful experts have joined forces to mobilize, there are endless worlds of earth. The spiritual marrow was allowed to be devoured, and this Senluo sword talisman finally burst out with its terrifying power.
A transparent figure with a height of ten thousand feet appeared out of thin air. He held a long sword and swung it down expressionlessly.
Thousands of miles of mountains were annihilated silently, and a large black pit with a diameter of thousands of miles appeared on the spot, and the power of eight hundred calamities disappeared in an instant. The eight hundred powerful masters who controlled the sword array pointed to the southeast at the same time. The transparent figure swung his sword casually, and the billion monks who had expressed great hope in Milozi suddenly exploded into a mist of blood.
On the ground, countless metal puppets advanced in neat steps. Chaos Fire Crossbows let out sharp roars. Balls of black and red fire covered everything. Wherever they passed, the city collapsed, the mountain gates were shattered, and the caves and heavens were destroyed. After breaking through, countless monks who had been deliberately left behind by Chu Tian were completely engulfed in the flames.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the situation on Milozi's side is over.
Chu Tian stood in front of Milozi and said slowly: "Some people say that it will take at least five thousand years for me to unify Wuliang Mountain."
Smiling softly, Chu Tian said quietly: "Five thousand years is too long, we are seizing the day... In fact, people like you, Milozi, are not my opponent at all. A proud man raised by a wealthy family like you , how can you fight with me? I am a wild wolf who will fight tooth and nail for food, and you are just a pug that has been raised by Jinxiu Dui until his bones are soft... nothing more."
Miroko's face turned red and white intermittently. Flames rose from the triangular shrine behind him. The sacred tree on the shrine spurted out immeasurable fire. Waves of terrifying hot torrents swept out in all directions. The huge mountain god's palace Instantly flooded by fire, the entire mountaintop was melted into magma.
"Luo Buping! You win this round! Wuliang Mountain is for you, give me your life!" Milozi roared, his whole body was shaken, and a set of red divine armor was draped on his body. , stretched out his hand to grab the boiling magma below, and the infinite heat condensed into a flaming halberd, which appeared out of thin air in his hand.
Milozi stepped on the lotus-shaped fire, and rushed towards Chutian with a stream of light, stabbing his chest with a long halberd.
On the floating clouds, Gongsun Langlang frowned: "What a scoundrel Milozi, huh!"
Gongsun Langlang stepped out of the flowing cloud and was about to fly towards Chutian. The fire cloud that had just appeared suddenly flashed out of thin air. The Emperor Chixin walked out of the palace in the fire cloud and stopped him expressionlessly. In front of Gongsun Langlang.
"Langlang, do you want to break the rules?" Emperor Chixin said calmly: "The people below are doing it, what are you mixing in?"
Gongsun Langlang looked at Emperor Chixin with a stern expression: "Chixin, who breaks the rules? What we have agreed is that those with the power of a hundred calamities are not allowed to take action!"
The Emperor Chixin smiled: "Our agreement is that their subordinates will not allow anyone with the power of a hundred tribulations to take action, but without an agreement, the two of them cannot take action themselves. So, Lang Lang, let's just wait and see the results quietly. . Wuliang Mountains have lost to you, and you still care about this?"
Gongsun Langlang looked at Emperor Chixin expressionlessly.
The Emperor Chixin looked at Gongsun Langlang with a smile. From the corner of his eye, he quickly glanced at Xiqiao Jun and others. His handsome face twitched. He was envious and jealous of Gongsun Langlang. He wished he could kill Gongsun Langlang with a sword and kill him. This group of distinguished guests rushed to their southern heaven.
The halberd stabbed quickly, the heat wave hit people, and the sharpness was unstoppable.
Chu Tian retreated back without saying a word, as fast as he could - he was Luo Buping now, not Chu Tian. Luo Buping was a casual cultivator who destroyed his family and clan, and did not have any magic weapons in his hands.
Facing the heavily armed Milozi, "Luo Buping" was simply unable to cope.
Not to mention, the Dead Wood Technique practiced by "Luo Buping" happened to be restrained by Milozi.
Retreat, retreat as quickly as possible.
Milozi chased after him in a hurry, and the halberd in his hand sprinkled the sky with fire. The sky was red wherever he passed, and a fire dragon with a width of thousands of miles was deliberately sprinkled on the ground by Milozi. Wherever the red divine flames passed, the hills were melted into magma, and cities, villages, and countless settlements, as well as countless low-level monks and mortals, were burned to ashes.
Miroko chuckled strangely, he did so on purpose.
"Taiping Cult? Taiping Cult? Haha, if you dare to betray me, you will all die!" Milozi smiled brightly, his eyes were red and he had completely lost his mind.
The great monk who was capable of eight hundred kalpas and ascended in one billion and a half steps was all finished!
This is the reinforcement provided by the Mi family to Milozi, and the family assistance provided by the Mi family to allow Milozi to establish meritorious deeds in the Wuliang Mountains. This force is also very precious to the Mi family, and it is the backbone of the Mi family.
However, it was all over!
In just a moment, it was all over.
Miroko didn't know how to explain to his family. He could only drive himself into a state of madness hysterically, and then let go and kill!
"Kill me!" Miroko howled hysterically. More than a thousand crimson fireballs fell from the sacred tree above his head, turning into more than a thousand little suns and roaring towards the mountains below.
The sky was filled with flames, and natural disasters were coming. Billions of living beings looked at the boundless flames above their heads, and at the same time let out desperate screams.