Above the vast sky, huge black shadows broke through the sky.

Its terrifying power is like a raging sea of rage, setting off a thousand waves and spreading down the ground.

Several towering mountain peaks shook wildly, and the flickering sword pillars on them changed in light and shade, as if they would collapse at any moment.

Heavy prohibitions permeated from these sword pillars, bearing the impact of coercion.

Nevertheless, under the ban, a large area of the palace teachers collapsed, and the smoke and dust were filled.

In the midst of the sand and dust, one after another figures broke through the wind, there were hundreds of thousands, and the black pressure was pressed and went straight to the most zhongyāng palace.

Although the number of entries is large, it is orderly.

A few months ago, Nameless and the others had expected that this place would eventually be noticed by the entrance, so they rehearsed it several times.

Therefore, the appearance of these Wei soldiers did not cause much panic.

The green tendons in his right hand holding the longbow burst out, and the nameless stared at the sky with a solemn expression, and whispered: "Phantom Ice Cloud, the future Nizi will be handed over to you!"

"Hmm!" Phantom Ice Cloud nodded slightly, leading the future and taking the lead in rushing towards the Void Sword Array below.

The huge stone sword was filled with fluctuations in the rules of the earth, and hundreds of giant swords seemed to be connected one after another.

However, at the moment when the Phantom Ice Cloud impacted the sword array, his expression changed in vain, and the surging martial will broke out of his body, wanting to operate the Void Sword Array, but the Void Sword Array did not react.

His heart sank suddenly, and the phantom ice cloud raised his head, although his eyes could not be seen, everything in his mind came to mind.

Condensing the Origin Body, the Illusory Ice Cloud's keen power was extremely terrifying, and he instantly sensed the strangeness of this land, "This land is imprisoned, cutting off the space, and the Void Sword Array cannot operate!"

Hearing this, Nameless's heart also sank, the long hair draped over his shoulders danced wildly, and his strong soul power surged out.

Nameless closed his eyes, and then his eyes opened, and his eyes were full of solemnity, "300,000 soldiers formed a sword formation and imprisoned this land, it seems that these people are prepared!"

"The two departments of Xuanhuang are responsible for maintaining the ban, and the two departments of the earth will break the sword formation with me and tear apart the prison of the earth!"

In the face of danger, Nameless grabbed the blood-colored longbow, and its surging killing intent broke out of his body, soaring straight into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds.

The four tribes of Xuanhuang in the land of Yaodi, the nameless general of more than 100,000 tribes into the four divisions, and the two tribes of the land, each cultivation is extremely strong, and the combat power is also the strongest.

As for the Xuanhuang Department, the cultivation is slightly poor, and more are the old and weak women and children.

"Phantom Ice Cloud, you maintain the prohibition here, once we break through the opponent's sword formation, you will immediately leave with the clan!"

The green shirt hunted, and an incomparably thick aura surged in the nameless body, like an ancient giant beast, and its dark eyes were full of killing intent.

Looking directly at the increasingly clear griffin figure, Nameless took the lead in stepping out of the air, like a star, and shouted out.

The griffin roared, and the ice flames rolled out of the ground, one after another, and from a distance, the land seemed to be shrouded in a white torrent.

Bang bang! The void above roared all the time, rippling one after another, carrying the endless ice flame.

"Dye the green with my blood, and slaughter these mongrels today!" Nameless's low roar echoed through the palace, and a famous Martial God Xuan Clan rushed out with a sword, followed by Nameless, each with a surging killing intent circulating on his body.

There are two parts of the land, and there are 80,000 incomes.

Under the heavy hunting of Yaogang, these martial god selection clans still survived, and each of them had good cultivation.

Its aura converged together, impressively comparable to the opponent's million-strong army, and its momentum should not be underestimated.

The griffin hovered above, and a famous soldier looked indifferently at the sword light rising below.

"Tsk, the two beings who have condensed the body of the origin are worth the trip!" The overly slender sword fingers clenched the feather fan, and the Marquis of Xinling's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the most brilliant sword light, and a touch of joy appeared in the depths of his magnificent eyes.

"This prey, Ben Hou is bound to win!" said Xinling Marquis with a smile, and raised his step to meet the sword light like an angry wave.

The griffons hovering above let out a low whin, making way for the former.

Boom! The surging coercion roared down, and Nameless took the brunt of it, the blood-colored longbow in his hand was slightly raised, and a full string was pulled, and an arrow condensed, "Break!"

As soon as the word was broken, the arrows immediately rolled upside down, shredding the coercion like a flood, and rushed straight towards the million-strong army.

Although it was only an arrow, it brought a feeling of oppression to the army of millions, as if the entire land would collapse under this arrow.

"Focusing on one's own martial will, involving the rules of the land, condensed into an arrow!"

"Although the power is sufficient, it is only an empty shell. ”

Waving a feather fan, the Marquis of Xinling nodded slightly, and then shook his head again.

Before the words fell, the Marquis of Xinling stopped, the feather fan in his hand pressed down slightly, and a feather burst out, and the black mist filled on it, but the weak feathers were as hard as metal.

A coercion permeated it, and the feathers fell lightly on the arrows, which collapsed in vain, and the sound of clicks was endless.

The arrows were torn, and the feathers came straight for the nameless.

"Kill!" The warriors who followed the nameless one after another drew their swords, and the sword rainbows of the zhang long gathered together, like a sword net, blocking the nameless front.

"A group of ants, tsk, how can Benhou's offensive be blocked by a group of rabble!"

Before the words of the Marquis of Xinling landed, the sword net that emerged immediately collapsed.

Whew! Staring at the feathers close to this foot, Nameless snorted coldly, not moving like a mountain, moving like a swift wind, his figure was like thunder, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air, and his fist swung out directly and smashed down on the feather.

The two intersected, and there was a loud sound of gold and iron clashes.

The weak feathers fell lightly towards the back, and at the same time, Nameless also took a step back, his eyes were solemn, and such a terrifying rule of the land was condensed in a piece of feathers.

"That's right, tsk, I can easily defuse Ben Hou's offensive!"

Gently shaking the feather fan, the Marquis of Xinling said with a smile, raised his left hand, held the falling feather, and chuckled: "This feather of Benhou is as light as a feather and as heavy as the ground!"

His eyes swept over the 300,000 amber soldiers, and he said coldly: "Two parts of the land, tear up the four sides of the land, and mess up its sword formation!"

Bang bang! 60,000 warriors regarded death as home, carried their swords out, and went straight to the four directions, and for a while, the strong aura raged in the dead land.

At the same time, Nameless held a longbow and rushed towards the Marquis of Xinling.

Among these millions of soldiers, Nameless sensed dozens of terrifying oppressions, and the oppression permeating the Marquis of Xinling in front of him was the most terrifying.

The fierce aura locked the Marquis of Xinling, and Nameless directly used the body of the origin, pulled up the bowstring, and dozens of arrows burst out at the same time, bringing up heavy arrow shadows, each arrow pointed directly at the vital point of the Marquis of Xinling.

A smile rose into thin lips, and the Marquis of Xinling looked at these arrows calmly, "Is it to trap the beast in the fight of trapping the origin body into the arrows?"

"Tsk, good prey, what Ben Hou wants is this kind of crazy character, refining it into a starry sky beast, its strength will be even more terrifying. Two bright rays of light shot out of the eyes of the Marquis of Xinling, rushing towards the premature land in front of him, only to see that the light passed through, one after another the prohibition rippled and undulated, and the prohibition rules surged, forming a heavy prohibition, and at the same time, an illusory figure emerged in the prohibition, gradually condensed, forming the body of the origin, the body of the prohibition of the origin.

The arrows slammed into these prohibitions, and the sonorous sound sounded continuously.

The several arrows at the front directly collapsed, which shows the domineering of this prohibition.

"Shijin only knows that the prohibition of the Marquis of Xinling can be banned, but he doesn't know that the prohibition of the Marquis of Xinling can also destroy the land!"

Marquis Xinling said with a smile, raised his left hand, and pressed it towards the void ground, and at the same time, the body of the forbidden origin also raised his left hand and pressed it down on the heavy prohibitions, only to see that the prohibition formed a forbidden storm in vain, like a meteor shower cutting through the starry sky, sweeping out.

The arrows that shrouded it collapsed one after another, dispersing into the rules of the land, and a faint phantom retreated out and retreated to the nameless body, which was the nameless origin body.

"The way of the origin body is not used like this, although you condense the origin body, you only know the skin, tsk!"

Lowering his eyes, the Marquis of Xinling looked at the undulating palace below, a smile flashed in his eyes, and the feather fan waved slightly, only to see that the void in front of him was shattered, and in the turbulent space turbulence, a figure slowly appeared, a pair of empty eyes, and a mark was condensed on his eyebrows, and sometimes there were forbidden fluctuations flashing on the mark. Seeing this figure, the nameless eyes shrank suddenly, and he had a feeling of trance, as if he had seen this figure somewhere.

Suddenly, the nameless figure was shocked, and the aura circulating on this figure was very similar to the two slaves of Engong. (To be continued)

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