The roar of the mountains and the tsunami covered the heavens and the earth.

The army of corpses and souls attacked the powerhouses of the two clans like a raging tide.

The battle begins in an instant.

Endless corpses and souls poured in like the sea, making people despair.

The strength of the corpse soul war king and the war general can no longer be afraid of the Xuan Qi of the Yang attribute, and they can face off with the strong men of the two clans head-on, which is definitely a terrible sign for the strong people of the two clans, which means that the strong men of the two clans can no longer crush the corpse soul army.

Screaming, screaming, shouting, bursting......

All kinds of voices began to fill everyone's ears.

Green corpses, red blood, white bones......

Death is coming anytime and anywhere, and every qiē is like the battlefield of Shura.

An even more terrifying phenomenon has occurred - every dead strong man of the human race and demon race will soon be occupied by the corpse soul, turned into an undead monster, full of green and strange light, standing up again, waving a butcher knife at his compatriots.

These corpses are more powerful, more bloodthirsty, and more insane.

The terrible battle lasted a whole half a day.

More than half of the strong men of the human race have fallen, and the demon race has also suffered heavy losses.

The corpse soul is simply inexhaustible, and it will always rush like a tide, endless, and desperate.

And every time the powerhouses of the two clans fall, it means that a powerful war king-level monster has been added to the opposite side, and under the advantages of one another, the balance of victory begins to tilt towards the side of the corpse soul army.

It's definitely a battle with no hope in sight.

Because the enemy can never be killed.

As long as he is slightly injured, he will be infected by the power of the corpse soul and gradually lose his combat effectiveness.

At the moment of dying, some strong people chose to blow themselves up, preferring to be crushed to pieces, rather than their corpses falling into the control of corpses and souls and turning into evil and filthy things.

Ding Hao urged the flame Xuan Qi to kill the Quartet.

Wherever the fire passed, thousands of corpses and souls flew back.

Until now, he didn't know how many corpses he had killed.

But it didn't work.

Because there are too many corpse souls, Rao is Ding Hao's naturally strong physique and the upper and lower dantians, and he finally feels tired.

Not far away, Yu Xuan was burned with the power of flames, and he could only maintain a defensive state, and the divine beast Suzaku summoned by the giant Shiwa with the power of tattoos around him guarded the other two companions.

In the distance, the golden light of the demon clan's genius Wen Duoqing's body was already extremely thin, and it was obvious that he was about to reach the end of the strong crossbow, and the demon clan great sage beside him was not in a good situation, and he was injured when he fought with the Chu madman who destroyed the figure, and he was only barely able to support it at the moment.

However, it was the bronzed-skinned middle-aged Terran Martial Saint, a cloud of black light flew out of his cuffs, enveloping himself in it, and he also continuously killed the corpse soul, and his state was much better than the others, but it was difficult to play a role in turning the situation around.

In the entire battlefield, whether it is the strong of the human race or the demon race, most of them are mentally exhausted when they fight to this point, and they can only barely stretch out the power shield and defend.

Everyone knows very well in their hearts that if they continue like this, when everyone's Xuan Qi and demonic power are exhausted, it will be the time of death.

"What should I do?" Ding Hao endured and didn't urge the rusty sword and the magic knife, he was still not sure, in the end, the power of one blow, whether he could solve the destruction of Miè's figure, if he couldn't succeed in one blow, then all the previous efforts and patience would be in vain, and he had to find an excellent opportunity.

Even if those two silver lights and shadows couldn't defeat the Chu madman who destroyed the figure, only if they could consume half of his strength, Ding Hao would be more sure.

"Ah......h

Someone screamed and blew himself up and turned into ashes.

By this time, the battle had reached a critical point, and many people finally couldn't hold on anymore and chose to blow themselves up before dying.

Before the dignity of life, whether it was a human race or a demon race, they all made the same choice, they would rather be crushed and destroyed than become a half-dead zombie-like existence, the dignity of being a strong person, so that they must not accept the end of their bodies being manipulated by evil things.

"Master, I can't go back, but I didn't disgrace you......" A middle-aged Martial Emperor shouted, at the last moment of his life, he drank the name of his master, and then exploded into ashes, and all the corpses and souls within hundreds of meters around were destroyed.

"My teacher, my mission...... Ah, I hate it so much, Sister Fu, I shouldn't have listened to your persuasion and come to this [Divine Temple] ruins!" Another Terran powerhouse also ended his life by blowing himself up in infinite remorse.

"No, I can't die, as soon as I die, hundreds of thousands of disciples and grandchildren of the fox clan of Tianmu Mountain will become a ......meal for others" A fox clan demon at the peak of the Demon Emperor shouted, fighting desperately, she cares about the race, hoping to go back alive, because she is the pillar of the fox clan of Tianmu Mountain, if she dies here, the entire race will suffer a catastrophe.

"I'm willing to pay a qiē, whoever can get out alive, please bless my clan......" Another demon emperor of the demon clan was also struggling to the death.

Before he died, he burst out with all the power of the origin, like a streamer of light across the sky, burning all the corpse souls of the genius Wen Duoqing of the demon clan into ashes, winning a chance for Wen Duoqing to breathe, and before falling, Wu Zizi pleaded loudly: "Your Highness Wen, if you get out alive, please temper the ...... of our clan."

Almost at the same time, there were several demon clan powerhouses, before they died, they blew themselves up by Wen Duoqing's side, using their last strength to resist the attack of the corpse soul for this demon clan genius, and buy time to recover, hoping that in case, if Wen Duoqing can leave here alive, the demon domain will be respected in the future, and maybe he can protect his race.

Many of them, the pillars of their own races, came to explore with good intentions, but unfortunately they fell in this way.

The practice of the demon clan powerhouse has also caused the human race masters to follow suit.

Many people are really strong people of the human race who can't hold on, and at the last moment, they chose Rain Extinction, Ding Hao and the bronzed-skinned middle-aged martial saint as the targets, and helped the three of them kill the besieging corpse souls with the last self-detonation power, and they all reported their names, hoping that if these three people can get out alive, they can protect their own sect and family!

The reason why Ding Hao and others were chosen was because these three people were the three in the best condition among everyone.

And Ding Hao and Yu Extinction have artifacts on their bodies, indicating that they have atmospheric luck, generally speaking, this kind of person with atmospheric luck is difficult to fall, but the bronzed-skinned middle-aged martial saint has always been covered by black light in the cuffs, showing Xiàn's ease, and some people think that he can have a chance to leave alive!

"Ding Hao, I apologize to you for what I did before, and I hope you can forgive me for my mistakes......"

The Taishang Elder of the Wuji Sect, Wei Wuxi, was injured by the ruined figure before, and at this time, under the siege of the endless corpse soul, he was about to be unable to hold on, he tried his best to come to Ding Hao's body, the so-called human checkmate, his words were also good, and he actually let go of his dignity as a martial saint powerhouse and apologized to Ding Hao.

"Elder Wei is strict......" Ding Hao smiled bitterly.

"I know I made a mistake, and it's hard to forgive...... Alas, I Wei Wuxian has been sick all my life, although it is not above board, but I have never done anything to lose my conscience, this time I am in the same stream with Yue Tianxing's hypocrite, it is also for the Wuji Sect, the sect is withering, talents are scarce, there are strong enemies outside, and there is a disaster of annihilation, I thought that this time I would not hesitate to risk my life, and I could gain something in the [Sacred Temple], but I didn't expect ......"

Speaking of these, Wei Wuxian couldn't help but burst into tears.

Ding Hao didn't know what to say.

Speaking of which, Wei Wu's illness is really not very bad, between gods and demons, maybe it's just a thought.

"The old man can't do it, let me resist for you for a while, you hurry up and recover your Xuanqi, if you can get out alive, for the sake of the last atonement of the old man, a sinner, I hope you can reach out and pull a ...... at the moment of crisis for my Wuji Sect."

After Wei Wuxian finished speaking, his whole body bloomed with endless brilliance, and the whole person seemed to have recovered to his peak state in an instant, killing the corpse souls within thousands of meters around him in an instant.

He is like a true god protecting the Dharma, guarding Ding Hao's side.

This is burning with the last source power, a kind of overdraft of vitality for death, can not support too long, once the vitality overdraft is burned, there is no doubt that he will die, even if the gods come, it will be difficult to recover.

Ding Hao sighed and sat cross-legged on the spot to recuperate and recuperate.

He did not refuse Wei Wuxi's help.

This was tantamount to agreeing to the request of this Supreme Elder of the Wuji Sect.

"Hahahaha, the crockpot is broken after all, the general will inevitably die in battle, I can't imagine that the old man will dominate the world all his life, but he will die here, haha, happy, as a warrior, die in battle, it's worth it, hahaha, it's worth ......it."

He laughed desolately, but burned himself fearlessly.

The whole person is like a scorching sun, releasing infinite power.

Within a radius of a kilometer, it was difficult for all kinds of corpse souls to approach, and once they rushed in, they would be instantly burned into ashes.

Ding Hao chewed a medicine king, refined the medicinal power, and raced against time to restore the consumed Xuan Qi.

In this last moment of life and death, he didn't have any hypocrisy, even if he was an enemy, he put aside his prejudices against each other, snuggled up to each other for warmth, fought for the last hope, and paved the way for more hopeful people with his own life......

That's when --

Boom Boom!

A terrifying explosion was heard.

The terrifying battlefield in the distance, filled with silver and black, finally shattered.

The battle between the two silver light shadows and the ruined figure Chu madman seems to have finally come to a final conclusion.

"Hahaha, I am truly invincible, who else can stop me? Hahahaha, two watchdogs, you are not my opponent!" Crazy and smug laughter came out from the black and white mist of light that gradually dispersed,