At the same time, there are three subspaces where warning messages are sent.
There was a sudden intrusion of the saints in those three subspaces, but fortunately, Zhou Yuan and others were always vigilant and arranged a lot of induction, so when these saints broke in the first time, they There was an extermination team that arrived immediately.
Then the first contact war broke out.
The result appeared very quickly. These intruders were quickly beheaded. Because the number of intruders was not large, and the strength was only the first entry into the legal realm, they did not pose much threat, and Cang Xuantian's side Clearing in time did not allow them to successfully locate the spatial coordinates.
But this didn't make Zhou Yuan and others feel much relaxed, because they all understood that this was just the saint's pathfinder team, and when they appeared here, it also showed that the saint's army had begun to approach.
Next, the calm of the previous six months will be completely broken.
The fishy wind has arrived, and the blood rain is coming.
And just as Zhou Yuan had expected, almost every few days after that, there would be a warning letter from the saint clan powerhouse breaking in, which aroused people's nervousness.
At the beginning, the defensive power in each subspace was still handy, but with the passage of time, the number and strength of the saint clan powerhouses that a ** broke into were rapidly increasing.
As a result, the defenses everywhere quickly felt the pressure.
The flames of war continued to be ignited in the outer seating spaces.
The deaths and injuries also began to appear in this kind of struggle, but no one cared too much about it, because this was war.
As defenders, Cang Xuantian is not far behind them. They all understand how much Cang Xuantian will face once the Saint Race army has opened up the passage to Cang Xuantian from the sub-space. A tragic catastrophe.
Everything they cherish will be completely destroyed.
Therefore, even if they are doing all they can, they must stop the Saint Race's approaching steps from this Cang Xuantian.
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In sea space.
Zhou Yuan was sitting on a high place on an island, and in front of him, a spider-web-like light curtain unfolded. At this time, in the front line of defense, there were light spots continuously flashing red.
These red lights indicate that these sub-spaces are being invaded by the strong of the holy race.
But right now, the people on his side are doing their best to intercept and kill those intruders.
Since the Saints began to appear, a month has passed. During this month, the intrusion of the Saints has not stopped for a moment. In the outermost defensive space, I don't know how many fierce battles have erupted.
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, And after the final brilliance bloomed, the law domains dimmed.
It's like a spectacular firework show.
Zhou Yuan stared at the flashing red dots on the light curtain, his expression a little heavy.
During this period of time, he has already compromised five domain powerhouses. They were all newly promoted domains in the Cangxuan Days. However, they had just fulfilled their long-awaited wish, but in the end they died here.
But Zhou Yuan understands that this is not a time of pain, because this kind of casualties will continue to appear in the future, and even some of the faces he used to be familiar with will be lost here. This is war. It is extremely cruel. Any individual will change.
The most important task at the moment is to drag the saints' offensive footsteps here, only in this way, those sacrifices will not be in vain.
"It's so heavy now, what can I do later?" A voice came from behind, and Zhuan Zhu was standing behind Zhou Yuan with the big red gourd on his back, his eyes also looking at the red lights that represented the front line of defense. point.
Zhou Yuan sighed softly and said, "What else can I do? Only soldiers can come to cover the water and soil."
Of course he knew what Zhuan Zhu meant. Regardless of the fact that the battle was already fierce, but this was just a test by the saints, because the opposing saints had not yet come to an end.
This is obviously collecting information, and once they have confirmed the situation on this side, I am afraid that the saint of the other party will do it. At that time, it is really the most dangerous.
Zhuan Zhu rubbed his chin and asked, "How long do you think the other saint will be out?"
Zhou Yuan said slowly: "It's less than two months."
"Our line of defense, in addition to you and me, there are eight saints... If the saints really dispatch the saints at that time, to be honest, we may not have enough manpower here." Zhuan Zhu looked on. Become more serious, said.
Zhou Yuan could only give a wry smile on this, and said: "There is no way if it is not enough. Now not only on our side, but the two great veterans of Wanzu and Zixiao are facing the attack of the holy race. They absolutely have nothing to do with it. The power is in charge of our side, and as for the other heavens, it is said that the battle situation there is more intense than ours, so it is also impossible to spare extra saints to support."
The saint is not a Chinese cabbage. Even though the heavens have accumulated so many years, they still seem a little inferior in the face of the saints' aggressive attacks.
Now, even if there is one more saint, it will make the line of defense on his side become more stable, but unfortunately, the saint has not been transformed in vain.
After all, Cangxuantian's background is weaker. Right now, the saints here are all except Zhou Yuan himself.
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None of the ones sent by the Temple of Guixuan came from the native Cangxuantian.
The Temple of Guixu still has other heavens to defend, and it is unlikely that Cang Xuantian will be assigned too many saints. Otherwise, those saints who belong to other heavens will also be dissatisfied. Tian, when dealing with his own universe and other universes, he couldn't be absolutely fair after all. Zhou Yuan could also understand this.
"There used to be the guardian of the Hunyuan Zhusheng Saint Array, but I didn’t realize how strong the Saint Clan was. Now I was forced to collide with them head-on. Only then did I understand why the old guys in the Guixu Temple are so incomparable to the Saints The fear." Zhuan Zhu said with some sigh.
In the past few years, although the saints were always looking at them, if they were to say that the threat was too real, in fact, even Zhuan Zhu had not personally felt it. Especially in the past few years, the heavens have recovered a lot of strength. The new saints who had never experienced the battle of destroying the realm in ancient times had an illusion. Perhaps the heavens may not be weaker than the saints.
But now, when the war really started, they just began to experience the pressure brought by the saints, it was really breathless.
Zhou Yuan was silent for a moment, and said: "After all, it was the battle of destroying the realm in the ancient times. The holy god directly shook the foundation of the heavens. Even after so many years, the heavens still failed to return to their peak period."
From the few words passed down from the ancient times, one can know the horror of the battle of destruction. At that time, the heavens did not know how many saints existed, and they were killed by the hand of that saint.
At the last moment, if it weren't for the Holy God to act too ruthlessly, it was finally shocking the will of the surviving Ancestral Dragon. It could not be said that in this Heavenly Origin Realm, the Holy Clan had already dominated and enslaved all the tribes.
Zhuan Zhu nodded, thinking of that holy god, even his free and easy temperament was a bit unable to speak, so he fell silent for a moment.
Zhou Yuan turned his gaze back to the circle of red light spots on the outermost periphery of the light curtain.
"Next, it depends on when the opposing saint will end."
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In the next two months, the saints continued to attack, constantly breaking into the outermost subspace, and Zhou Yuan's side was also constantly mobilizing teams to encircle and kill, and the tragic bloody battle continued, directly. As a result, even the air in the outer subspaces was full of blood.
Those sub-spaces have become living meat grinders.
And when the two months of stalemate time passed, it was just as Zhou Yuan had expected.
The saints of the saints began to enter the arena.
And this also marked the offensive of the saints, and finally began to show the sharpest fangs. They wanted to use the power of the saints to completely tear apart the defense lines of the heavens.
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