Every ten breaths, a big clock appears, and then an early Heavenly Lord falls, and huge fireworks explode in the void, which are the broken chains of laws.
At this moment, the entire void battlefield stopped, everyone was looking up at the blooming fireworks.
Xu Qinyang and others were even more shocked. After reacting, Xu Qinyang hurriedly shouted:
"Qinshuang, don't waste Xuan's power, we have to hold on for seven days."
This shout also woke up the Heavenly Lord of hundreds of tribes. The eyes of the dragon clan leader were full of hatred and murderous intent:
"Kill Qin Shuang first."
"Swish swish..."
From the formation that besieged Xu Qinyang and the other six Heavenly Lords, some Heavenly Lords escaped and flew towards Qin Shuang, and then
Afterwards, he merged into the formation, and the formation started to move, and began to attack the formation set up by Qin Shuang. At this time, they also saw that Qin Shuang must be killed, otherwise every time the Holy Land Alliance came out, Qin Shuang would kill Tianzun like this. How many Tianzuns in the Hundred Races Alliance are enough to kill Qin Shuang
Moreover, they also had a tacit understanding in their hearts at this time. They used a small number of Tianzun to set up a large formation, besieged and trapped Xu Qinyang's six Tianzuns, concentrated their efforts to kill Qin Shuang, and then concentrated their efforts to kill Xu Qinyang's six Tianzuns one by one. Once these Great Heavenly Lords die, the Holy Land Alliance will be like a headless fly and completely collapse.
Victory is at hand!
"Boom boom boom..."
The void roared and shook. The monks below had stopped and were looking up into the sky. Their eyes were focused on the battlefield of Qinshuang. They all knew that this battlefield would determine the direction of the war. Only the battlefield at the highest point in the void is still fighting. Just the fighting has become balanced. Both the Baizu Tianzun and the Holy Land Tianzun were no longer in the mood to fight with all their strength at this time. They were fighting while paying attention to Qin Shuang's side.
"Dangdangdang..."
"Boom boom boom..."
One by one, the early Tianzuns continued to fall, and the faces of the hundreds of tribes of Tianzun were all ugly, but they looked at Qin Shuang as if they were looking at a dead person. They didn't believe Qin Shuang could last seven days. And Qin Shuang was surrounded by tens of thousands of Tianzun, and it was impossible to escape. All she could do was kill more Heavenly Lords before she died and bury them with her.
Kill her!
Must kill her!
As long as she dies, this protracted war will soon end, and it will be their harvest season.
"Dangdangdang..."
"Boom boom boom..."
The big bells appeared suddenly one after another, and each of the Tianzuns had no way to avoid it in the early stage. There was no way to hide. Even if they resisted, it had no effect at all, and they could only fall one by one.
Tianzun's tenth-level cultivation and the mysterious power at the peak of Jade Transformation made Violent Zhongyin unreasonably tyrannical.
However, Xu Qinyang and others only had worry, anxiety and sadness in their eyes.
"well… "
The Heavenly Lords of the Holy Land couldn't help but sigh. With the speed at which Qin Shuang released the violent bells, she simply couldn't hold on for a whole day.
One day later, you will see a prodigy fall, and you will see a genius who is expected to break through to the saint level fall.
Xu Qinyang's heart aches!
He personally watched Qin Shuang break through to the tenth level of Tianzun in just a few hundred years. In his opinion, Qin Shuang's hope of becoming a saint was greater than his.
Now that something happened to the saint, Qin Shuang is the hope of the human race.
but now…
"Dangdangdang..."
"Boom boom boom..."
One day passed...
"Dangdangdang..."
"Boom boom boom..."
"You haven't exhausted all your power yet?"
"Still insisting?"
Each of the Heavenly Lords of the Hundred Tribes was slightly surprised, and then they worked harder to bombard the formation. A glimmer of hope appeared in the eyes of Xu Qinyang and others, and then dimmed.
I just lasted one day, and there were still six days left. No one can hold on.
Two days have passed...
Another layer of the formation set up by Qin Shuang was broken, leaving five layers of formation.
Three days have passed...
The formation set up by Qin Shuang was shattered by another level, leaving four levels of formation.
However, Qinshuang still continued to release violent bells, and the frequency did not change at all. In three days, more than 700 early Tianzuns had died.
This is simply the most fruitful result achieved by the Holy Land Alliance since the war began a hundred years ago. However, Xu Qinyang and others only felt sad. Although Qin Shuang persisted for three days, and although Qin Shuang seemed to have some energy left, he did not think Qin Shuang could persist for seven days.
"Dangdangdang..."
"Boom boom boom..."
Four days have passed, and only three layers of the formation set up by Qin Shuang are left.
Five days passed, and there were only two layers left in the formation.
Baizu Tianzun saw hope. Although he was extremely shocked at this time, no one thought that Qin Shuang would persist for five days. In five days, more than a thousand deities from hundreds of tribes had been killed. This loss is too great.
At this time, they all began to doubt that Qin Shuang could persist for seven days. But don't want all this
Come on, there are still two layers of formations. As long as these two layers of formations are smashed, tens of thousands of people can kick Qin Shuang to death even if they each kick him.
Qin Shuang is dead!
At this time, Xu Qinyang and others also saw hope. His eyes were fixed on Qin Shuang. As long as Qin Shuang was in danger, no matter how many Holy Land monks died, even if he himself fell, he must save Qin Shuang safely. Return to camp. His actions attracted the attention of the two camps, and the atmosphere on the battlefield became tense again, as if a taut string was waiting for the moment Qin Shuang wanted to break out, and the war would break out.
"Dangdangdang..."
"Boom boom boom..."
The violent bells appeared one by one according to their inherent frequency, and each of the Tianzuns fell in their early stages.
Six days passed.
Even the expressions of the Heavenly Lords of the Hundred Clans became serious. They really did not expect Qin Shuang to be able to persist for six days. This was to control the formation with the power of one person, and release the violent bells to fight against tens of thousands of Heavenly Lords.
Could it be that Qin Shuang's soul has broken through to the holy level
At this time, not only the Alliance of Hundreds of Clans thought so, but Xu Qinyang and others also thought so. Otherwise there is no second explanation.
Xu Qinyang's heart became excited.
If Qin Shuang's Yuanshen really reaches the holy level, then only Yuanli, body, state of mind and laws will be left.
The accumulation of Yuanli is not a problem, nor is the law. All that is needed is time. The rest is body and state of mind. Taixu Sect has a way to improve its body. Xu Qinyang's body has already become a saint and has reached the third level of the saint level. The only thing left is the state of mind.
What a state of mind!
No one can help, and Qin Shuang can only rely on himself to understand. However, Qin Shuang has solved a big problem, the problem of the power of Yuanshen Zhongxuan, which is much higher than Xu Qinyang, and has more hope of breaking through to the holy level.
"Qin Shuang must survive!" Xu Qinyang's eyes became firmer. Not only his eyes, but also those of all the Holy Land Alliance monks became firm.
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