"Peng!"
With a heavy blow from the air, Li Yajiao's body fell to the part of the Dacheng Hall, vomiting blood, her divine power has been exhausted to the limit, and the speed can no longer be so fast that the Titans can't respond, but just a light one. Leah was already seriously injured.
Accompanied by the buzzing sound, the two blazing angels, Xiyan and Erwa, stayed on one side and remained unmoved. The many war angels behind them formed a unique battle formation in the Western God Realm, swinging the giant sword of light again and again. The Titans fight together.
On the other hand, in the Eastern Celestial Realm camp, Feng Jixing and Situ Sen were almost unable to resist, and the Qi Yao Devil Emperor and Zi Yao rushing from the left to the right are almost impossible to save the entire decline.
Lin Muyu changed his moves one after another, and the aura of proud sword arts bloomed in the air into bitter sword aura, but the titans seemed to be inexhaustible, killing one another immediately got close, and more and more, it was already in a blink of an eye. Dozens of titans surrounded Lin Muyu and Wei Qiu indiscriminately and blasted a wave of shock.
"Puff..."
Just the breath of the Titan's attack had already spit out blood. If it weren't for Lin Muyu's Proud Sword Art to defend, I'm afraid Dacheng Hall would have fallen.
Qin Yin, Tang Xi, Feng Jixing and others rushed back and shrank the line to only about two hundred meters. For a time, the sky above the Dacheng Hall completely became a scene of the gods forming an array and the Titan army bombarding them, one after another. The battle axe and hammer were bombarded like meteors falling to the ground, constantly shaking the enchantment above Dacheng Hall.
At this moment, there was a misty sound in the Dacheng Hall, like singing and wind, but when everyone heard this sound, they felt that the recovery speed of the divine power in the body was greatly accelerated. A flood of rivers.
"It's the Mahayana Tianyin of Empress Nuwa!"
Minyue held the sword and said, "Uncle Master, she is helping us!"
Qi Yao Demon Emperor waved his battle axe and shouted in a low voice: "Fight again!"
Everyone shot around from the main hall, looking for their opponents to fight each other.
This is a battle between righteous and evil, and also a battle between life and death in the heavens. Whoever survives is the ruler of the heavens who has inherited thousands or even tens of thousands of years. Otherwise, it is the success of the king and the defeat of the invaders. Glory has become a flash in the pan.
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36363636, "Roar!"
Lei Lun’s roar shook the sky, and the warhammer turned into a ball of flames and rushed through the defenses of the Qi Yao Devil Emperor. It was as strong as the Qi Yao Devil Emperor, who could no longer withstand Lei Lun’s frontal attack. Pan Gu’s axe was directly shaken away. , His body turned awkwardly in the air, watching Lei Lun's warhammer thunderously against the gods on the Dacheng Hall.
"I come!"
Lin Muyu leaped forward and stood in front of Feng Jixing, Qin Yin, Tang Xi and others. He raised his hand and drew out the Xuanyuan Sword. The Aojian Jue domain was surging. For a while, countless blades gathered in front, straight towards Lei Lun’s. The warhammers blasted over, and the sky was filled with dull and thunderous collisions for a time, and the two groups of vast forces collided together, so that the few righteous gods with lower cultivation levels were already shocked with mouth and nose bleeding.
"Did you win?" Qin Yin asked worriedly.
"No." Wei Qiu shook his head.
Sure enough, "brushing" a raging flame flew. It was Lei Lun's warhammer, which actually broke through Lin Muyu's ten percent power of the sword tactic. God knows how many planes of life power this Lei Lun has swallowed in the Southern God Realm. .
"Heart!"
Lin Muyu snorted, his left hand suddenly raised, the martial soul whizzed and turned, and a huge dragon blood battle shield was sacrificed. This is already his housekeeping skill, and the dragon blood battle shield is coated with a layer of Proud Sword Art energy. At the same time, his body bends, and the Xuanyuan sword in his right hand flashes a pale wave of air, already ready to emerge.
"Peng!"
The warhammer banged heavily on the dragon blood shield, forcing Lin Muyu to retreat at least ten meters away. The armor behind him was almost sticking to Qin Yin's breastplate. Qin Yin couldn't help reaching out his hand to support his shoulders with divine power, but it was there. At the moment of contact, a roaring evil spirit rushed toward her face, shaking Qin Yin back several steps, one can imagine how strong Lin Muyu's face should be!
However, no matter how strong Lei Lun’s attack was, after all, after the Qi Yao Devil Emperor’s unloading force, he was now blocked by the Dragon Blood Battle Shield, and he whirled back with a violent sound. The warhammer continued to spin in the air like a trace of a fire wheel. , However, in this blazing fire wheel, a beam of golden light pierced like a needle.
"brush!"
It was Xuanyuanjian, Lin Muyu's ultimate move hidden in the rebound!
"Patriarch, heart!"
Lei Lun was unprepared, but another Titan stood in front of him. With a blast, Xuanyuan Sword directly penetrated and even shattered the head of this Titan, dripping with blood, and he died instantly.
"Asshole... Asshole..."
Lei Lun trembled with anger, and roared: "Give me a fierce attack. You must conquer Dacheng Hall, kill all these hypocritical Mahayana gods, and kill me!"
In all directions, countless Titans galloped in, like gods descending to the world, but they were punished by many Mahayana gods, which was very ridiculous and sad.
…
Qi Yao Devil Emperor, Xiyan, Qin Yin, Feng Jixing and others are already weak, even under the blessing of the Holy Martial Power, they also showed a lot of fatigue. I am afraid that the gods will really be killed, and after the battle lasted for nearly half an hour, the gods of the Eastern God Realm have been reduced by at least 30%, and countless new gods have fallen, as if they have experienced a catastrophe.
When the situation began to become clear, a beam of light illuminated the sky, and the deep purple-red color turned into a straight straight line across the sky, as if a divine arrow pierced through the air, moving like thunder, with a beam of energy. The mang galloped past, and forcibly blasted into the heart of the second strongest of Leilun tribe, Keston, "Peng" shot through, shaking out a azure blue old god power, that is Odin's core. The energy of after suffering this blow has already begun to disperse in the air.
"Wow..."
Keston was attacked by a sneak peek, snorted, and clutched his chest frantically, but it was difficult to prevent the leakage of power. In just a few seconds, his power was greatly reduced.
A group of Titans looked angrily in the direction of the attacker. There, dark clouds rolled over, and a group of people from the devil world stood on top of the cloud. At the forefront was the White Wind Saint Emperor, her fingertips swaying with a faint magic flame. , Obviously this blow was her masterpiece. After inheriting Zi Yan's cultivation base, Baifeng Saint Emperor's mood merged, and it seemed that he was already blue, and his strength was even stronger than Zi Yan.
Lin Muyu raised her head to look into the air, and said with a smile: "Bai Feng, you are finally here!"
Bai Feng smiled: "The Devil Realm is a member of the Six Realms, with cold lips and cold teeth. How can I sit and watch Dacheng Hall fall into the hands of these vicious Titans? I will lead the warriors of the Devil to attack from the flanks. , As for you, let the camera act!"
Lin Muyu gently turned Xuanyuan Jian in his hand and said, "God Realm, also prepare to attack!"
If Bai Feng and the power of thousands of holy kings and demon gods in the demon world are added, the whole situation can be reversed. After all, the Leilun tribe’s damage is also quite serious. There are already countless titans’ corpses on Dacheng Mountain. Can't afford to lose more.
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"flood!"
In the air, countless demon flames swallowed nearly a hundred Titans in front of him like a flood. It is Baifeng’s masterpiece. Her strength is indeed much better than Ziyan. After all, Ziyan only relies on the Pagoda of Despair, but Baifeng is different. , Unknowingly, the power of the Demon Realm has been greatly improved because of Zi Yan's "sacrifice"!
The titans roared, condensing shields to resist the impact of the demon flame of the white wind, one by one, like a giant rock in the torrent, remained motionless and awe-inspiring.
"attack!"
Lin Muyu rose from the ground and can only attack now. If there is still a chance for the attack, otherwise, if the Titans can destroy the Demon Realm, the God Realm will soon be destroyed.
The Xuanyuan Sword was raised, the Proud Sword Art was violent, and the ten thousand swords in the air thrust down like a rainbow, and "pupupupu" cut into the bodies of the Titans, but they played a perfect match with Baifeng, and even the supernatural power of the Mahayana Heavenly Dao Mo Yan actually didn't have much conflict, maybe it had something to do with the state of mind, Lin Muyu and Bai Feng had already regarded each other as friends, and their power would naturally not collide with each other.
"good chance!"
Situ Sen laughed, his palms opened, and the air machine in the air became completely disordered. Many Titans were immediately crushed by his power to control the sky. At the same time, the wind did not lag behind, the palms opened, and countless thunder and wind blades swept away. After that, the shredded Titans were baptized and "named" again, but at this moment, at least 80 Titans died!
"Hahaha, good kill!"
The Qi Yao Devil laughed, and the battle axe was raised. The Pan Gu axe cut out a galaxy as if cutting through the world, forcibly pushing Lei Lun and other titans back, and at the same time, the handle of the battle axe was gently turned over, and the power was surging. Out, dozens of Titans were involved, and they turned into fly ash in a blink of an eye.
For a while, the gods were ecstatic, and the situation was completely reversed!
Countless streamers shot into the Titans' camp. The number of Titans has drastically reduced, and it is already less than 300. They can only retreat. This defeat is like a landslide and tsunami. What you have to endure is the chasing and killing of the Mahayana gods!
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"Hey!"
There was a sudden tremor in the sky, as if thunder was tearing through the sky, countless blue thunder and lightning appeared in the sky, and at the same time, a figure could be seen faintly, with a suffocating breath.
"who!?"
Lin Muyu didn't have much, and when he raised his hand, an Aojian Jue sword intently left.
In the air, the clouds scattered because of the impact of the Aojian Jue. The person was in the thunder, and the corners of his mouth curled up, and said with a faint smile: "War God, we met again, why, do you want to kill me?"
The palm of his hand was raised, and he suddenly patted, instantly slapped Lin Muyu's sword intent.
At the same time, he raised a spear with shining thunder in his hand, and shook it heavily in the space under his feet. Suddenly countless thunders filled the sky, completely shutting off the path for the Qi Yao Devil Emperor, Xiyan and other gods to chase and kill. , Even some righteous gods who were too late to stop hit the thunder wall, and were instantly burned to pieces.
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"Thunder?"
Above the Dacheng Hall, a beautiful figure slowly condensed, it was Nu Wa. She asked with a faint look: "It is the weapon of the Northern God King, how can it be in your hands?"
The visitor laughed and said, "You can call me Zeus or Alyos now, whatever you want!"