This sentence, as if opening a piece of heaven and earth, as if opening a door, at the moment it spread out, the mountain and sea monks who had already been stabbed by the outside world, rushed out frantically, and killed them directly!
The decisive battle is here!
This decisive battle, this war, at this moment, the world of mountains and seas has actually been defeated, but defeated... It must also have dignity, even if it is dead, it will hurt the enemy, not only the present, but also the whole life. , Can't forget the dignity, the spirit, and... the terrible when facing the mountain and sea world!
Boom boom boom!
The self-destruction is still going on, but not all mutineers are false. Some of them are true. It’s just that the truth is mixed in the falsehood, mixed in this chaotic battle, and even in the panic of the foreign races around, and they are immediately caught. Submerged.
Only King Ninth Sea, because of its special nature, has not been affected, it is a real betrayal!
There was also the Wang family. When it was about to be submerged, a sword light shook the sky and swept across the front, causing the Wang family to be divided. After seeing the middle-aged man, the eight-source supreme middle-aged man changed his complexion and endured the anger at the moment. With gloomy, distracted arrangements to protect the Wang family.
As for the other true traitors, they were already submerged in the alien army at this moment. They did not blew themselves up, but they died... not much slower than the blew up.
Outside the entire Ninth Mountain, there was an immediate chaos. It was exactly at this moment that the voices before death echoed. In that tragic and majestic, the mountain and sea monks, with red eyes, came fighting, they can no longer be described as morale. .
Some people say that the mourning soldiers will win. At this moment, Shan Hai Xiu, they are not mourning soldiers, they are mad soldiers, everyone is crazy, their eyes are bloodshot, and the world they see is blood-colored. In this blood-colored world, nothing else The blood-colored things must be killed by them.
They are not afraid of death, as long as they are given a little bit of life, they will blew themselves up before death, without any hesitation, fearlessness, and their roar made the foreign army even more frightened.
"I killed one, it's not enough!!"
"Haha, the old man killed five alien races, it's enough, and it's okay to die!!"
"Father, I'll accompany you!!"
"I used to be afraid of death, but today I suddenly discovered that death... is so terrible! Come on, damn alien, come on!"
"kill!!"
Roaring in all directions, the world is roaring, the monks in the mountains and seas are crazy, millions of people, unexpectedly killed tens of millions of alien races... For the first time back! !
The contempt of the alien race, the sneer before, the cruelty before, disappeared at this moment, and replaced by shock, confusion, and horror.
They shocked the madness of the cultivation of the mountains and seas. They wondered why these people were so persistent. They were shocked by the cruelty and bloodthirsty of the cultivation of the mountains and the seas.
It seems that everything is reversed.
Everyone, all the monks in the mountain and sea world, are rushing to kill. Except for the ordinary, all the monks... Among them, there are Ke Jiusi, Meng Hao’s Master Pill Ghost, Sun Hai, Sun Son, and those sequences. There are all the faces that Meng Hao is familiar with.
Chen Fan, Wang Youcai, Little Fatty, Li Linger, Ji Yin... Several ancestors of the Fang family, and... Fang Wei, etc.
In this war, there is no need to line up troops. Xu Qing gritted his teeth, left Meng Hao, and entered the army. Compared with war, the relationship between the two women could not be considered, and it was difficult to take care of them.
And at this moment, Meng Hao is also taking action. The three supreme aliens and all the masters are all hitting the ninth mountain at this moment. Shuidong flows out of the hand, the supreme puppet takes action, the Haimeng supreme burns life, the Ksitigarbha, the major mountains and sea masters, all In the shot!
In addition to those Tianjiao who gained good fortune in the 33rd place, these people blocked the dominance of the alien army, Shui Dongliu alone stopped Dao Fang, and their fighting caused Jiushan to tremble and shattered.
Hai Meng and others tried their best to contain the middle-aged man from Eight Sources, and here, in Meng Hao, his actions were endlessly murderous, and he went straight to the death of his grandfather... the female supreme who had fallen in cultivation.
kill! !
The heaven and the earth are crying, the starry sky is weeping blood and tears. In the ninth mountain star field, countless mortals, they more or less, know something that happened outside the sky, because they have had some time, can't see the sun, and can't see the moon. .
In dialects, there are countless lights. Behind every light, there is a family of mortals who are kneeling and praying with devotion.
Down to the beggar, up to the emperor, it’s all like this...
This is a war of annihilation. If Shanhai loses, it is not only the monks who die, but also these ordinary beings...
In the army of foreign races, those Supremes, before they arrived, they did not expect that this decisive battle would be so tragic, but all of this still happened.
The monk who came with the huge head was also in the ninth mountain. He was very fast, and wherever he went, the monks in the mountains and seas were extremely troublesome monks. He had a comparable cultivation level, but very few. Fight head-on with people.
The whole situation, as far as the mountains and seas are concerned, is slowly tilting, whether it is in the mountains or seas, it is the same. Although Meng Hao can keep the female supreme retreating here, he cannot quickly kill it. And the interference from the big-headed monk made him even more suffocating.
Most of the others are barely supporting it, and it seems that it won’t take long. Once there is a gap in one place, then this battlefield will break the bank!
Outside the Ninth Mountain, the contact between the two armies has reached a certain level at this moment. Tens of millions of alien races have been killed and retreated, but they are too many after all, and the madness of the mountain and sea monks cannot be sustained after all. With the explosion, Along with exhaustion, while there were many deaths among alien races, the mountain and sea monks were also dying fast.
Life is a mountain and sea person, and death is the voice of a mountain and sea ghost. On this battlefield, it is like the battle song of the mountain and the sea. , All died in battle.
On the battlefield that Meng Hao couldn't see, Taiyangzi made a stern sound all over his body. This was not a participation, but a cruel and madness. He was about to run out of strength, his spells were exhausted, his magical powers were abandoned, and his magic weapons were empty. But he still had teeth, and at this moment he was biting the neck of a foreign race fiercely. Among the ferocious, the foreign race was clearly higher than him, but he was shocked and screamed.
Taiyangzi bites fiercely bit by bit, even if the bombarded body is shattered, still biting, showing craziness in his eyes, showing cruelty, showing no regrets.
Until the moment his body was finally bombarded by several foreign races, Taiyangzi's consciousness became blurred and laughed.
"Life is a mountain and sea person, death is a mountain and sea ghost, Lao Tzu is a sun son!!" With a bang, he chose to explode without hesitation. Although the power of this self-detonation is not great, he still does not hesitate!
The sound reverberated, and the alien race whose neck was about to be bitten off was directly overwhelmed by the power of self-detonation. The other alien races around, although avoided, were all injured. Behind them, the same crazy mountain and sea monk, once again Pounced on.
These alien races were scared, and their eyes showed fear. In their eyes, these mountain and sea monks were no longer immortals, but alien races that were more cruel than them.
In the other direction, on the battlefield where the Three Dadaomen participated, Fan Dong'er was disheveled. She could not see the slightest temperament of the goddess back then. At this moment, she was fighting fiercely like a lunatic.
She was proud, she was the goddess of the Ninth Sea God Realm, but today, when the Ninth Sea chose to rebel, the Ninth Sea God Realm immediately collapsed, she was at a loss, it was the Ninth Sea, that was her s home…
The Ninth Sea took away not only the sea beasts, but also half of the disciples of the Ninth Sea God Realm, some ancestors, and the glory of the God Realm.
She did not leave with the Ninth Sea, and the elders of the sect and the other half of the disciples, rushed into the alien army. At this moment, she was tired, she was tired, and her body had her own blood and alien blood. She was originally beautiful. It’s been spent on his face at this moment.
It was a magical blade, the open traces, and the exposed flesh and blood made her look extremely hideous. She could not fight now, but behind her, there was a female corpse whose hair spread out. Guarding her.
Fan Dong'er laughed sorrowfully and continued to fight out. Gradually, she became more and more tired. When a foreign race in front of her was crushed by her, the death of the foreign race's desperate blow also blasted her heart. .
"Are you going to die..." Fan Dong'er spouted blood, blurred in consciousness, and finally glanced at the direction of the Ninth Mountain, vaguely as if to see Meng Hao.
"Goodbye..." Fan Dong'er took a deep breath and was about to explode immediately, but at this moment, the corpse of the white-clothed woman behind her suddenly showed a soft light in her eyes, sighed, her hair spread out instantly, and Fan was about to die. Dong'er was enveloped, turned into a cocoon, and sank under the stars.
If the starry sky has a bottom, it is this bottom that they sink into... The chaotic battlefield, no one noticed this scene.
Farther away, a middle-aged monk, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, his body hurt too much, and even a few flying swords penetrated his body, but he was stuck with bones and covered with blood, but he was still hideous and killed. Join the alien army, laugh arrogantly.
"Lao Tzu is Song Luotian, the Taoist son of the Song family, and Meng Hao was defeated in my hands back then. You damn foreign races, give me a hard time!"
His cultivation is in the ancient realm, and the fierceness and cruelty that can burst out make the foreign races around them look at him with fear and even dare not approach, let him fight by, and I don’t know how long Song Luotian’s laughter still reverberates. There were so many alien corpses around him, but he gradually lost his breath, until he stood in the starry sky, standing inside the corpse, as if to rest, motionless.
Around him, the foreign race was shocked, and after a few breaths, he dared to approach.
"He... is dead." An old man from a foreign race gave a light sigh and murmured complicatedly.