Countless powerhouses, equivalent to the Nine-Winged Ghost Emperor of the True Martial Supreme, the Supreme of the Demon Clan, are monstrous, as if they want to tear the galaxy apart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There are enemies in all directions, and the altar of Emperor Wu hanging high above the battlefield is like a flat boat on the whirlpool of rapids......

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is embattled.

In the very center of the Martial Emperor Altar, there were four of the strongest True Martial Supremes.

Among the four, there were three people who were exactly the same as the last time they rescued the Firmament Battlefield.

A white-haired old man in silver armor, as well as a member of the Shenwu Academy in gold armor, and Mo Zhai's daughter, the giant of the Holy Martial Academy, Mowen Jin.

But there is another person who has never appeared, and his whole body is full of force, not like a warrior, exuding an aggressive aura, but as soft as starlight.

Behind him, there are rivers of stars turning all the time.

If Qin Feng was here at this time, he would find that his force fluctuations were extremely similar to Bian Suxin's.

This strongest fourth True Martial Supreme is actually a Vitality Sword Master who specializes in healing.

Beside these four True Martial Supremes, although there are also dozens of True Martial Supremes of the Martial Family, they are still difficult to compare with the demons and ghosts outside the Martial Emperor Altar in terms of quantity and strength.

After all, it has been nearly two years since the demon clan and the ghost path failed in the last attempt to seize the firmament battlefield, and this time they made a move, and they used Yingzheng to lead Bai Qi away, laying out the overall situation, and it was inevitable to win it because the elite did its best!

On the other hand, the Holy Martial Academy didn't realize what the ghost path and the demon clan had for the Firmament Battlefield, or what kind of evil consequences would happen if the Firmament Battlefield was lost.

"It's too late, I can't wait for the reinforcements of the Emperor Maiden and Lord Bai Qi to arrive!"

Xiang Ji saw the overwhelming demon clan and the supreme powerhouse of the ghost path, and his face was like ashes, and he said desolately.

"Between the rise of Xianggu, he killed countless opponents, and the final place of death was in this cold and dark void......

"It's really desolate to end up dead with no place to be buried. ”

Mo Wenjin shook his head and said: "What are you talking about? As a true martial supreme of a martial artist, I have to fight hard to kill the enemy, and it is my glory to be able to die on the battlefield......

"Xiang Ji, you shouldn't be a female streamer by me, right?"

Stimulated by the ink brocade, Xiang Ji stomped his feet and said sharply: "Ink brocade, why do you have to go against Gu everywhere!"

"Hmph, the protection of this Martial Emperor Altar will be shattered in a while, you can take a good look, look at Lone and you, who has killed many ghosts and demons!"

When Mo Wenjin heard Xiang Ji's words, he grabbed an ink sword, held it with both hands, stood in front of his chest, and laughed coldly: "If you kill more than me, this time, count me as losing!"

Just as the two True Martial Supremes of the Holy Martial Academy and the Divine Martial Academy were speaking, the white-haired old man who had been silent slowly spoke: "I, Tong Yuan, am willing to die with you, but there is only one request......"

The old man's gaze was resolute, and he said lightly: "If the old man dies first, you will definitely destroy the old man's corpse, and you can't fall into the hands of the ghost path......"

"You must know that the corpse of a true martial supreme, in the hands of the ghost dao, is a puppet equivalent to the supreme power, my Tong Yuan is worthy of the human race in his life, and he can't die but be a disaster for the common people......"

Tong Yuan looked at the True Martial Supreme of the Vitality Sword Dao beside him, took out a jade pendant from the stand-in armor, handed it over and said, "Beidou Daoist, you are the person who is most likely to survive here......"

"Please give this relic to the old man's disciple for the old man, Zhao Zilong as a souvenir!"

"From now on, on the road of martial arts, the old man can no longer protect him to grow up, and he will not see the moment when he becomes the supreme martial artist!"

The True Martial Supreme of the Vitality Sword Dao slowly took the jade pendant and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I promise you!"

Tong Yuan seemed to have finished dealing with his own thoughts, turned around, and looked at the dozens of True Martial Saints around him, as well as the hundreds of Martial Gods on the periphery of the True Martial Supreme, manipulating the entire Martial Emperor Altar and providing power for the barrier, he suddenly took out the silver spear in his hand and chopped it on the ground, and spoke, the sound was like a bell.

"Once the Firmament Battlefield is lost, the Ghost Dao Demon will control this small world to bombard the Heavenly Dome of the Earth World!"

"At that time, not only will the Heavenly Dome that isolate the invasion of the demon clan completely fail, but the entire Middle-earth human race will also face annihilation!"

"All of us have relatives, family, friends in Middle-earth......"

At this time, on the barrier on the periphery of the entire Martial Emperor Altar, it was like a muffled sound of a storm slapping on the glass, constantly ringing, and in the pitch-black void, countless rays of light were like stars, constantly bombarding the barrier of the Martial Emperor Altar.

Even if the protective array was operated this time, the warriors who provided strength for the martial array had changed from the heavenly warriors of the Firmament Battlefield period to the martial saints.

But the one who bombarded the barrier of the Martial Emperor Altar also changed from the six-winged ghost king equivalent to the Divine Martial Realm to a strong enemy equivalent to the True Martial Supreme.

Almost every moment, there will be a martial saint who vomits blood, faints, or even stops breathing by draining his strength.

After encountering a vicious battle, the Terran warriors trapped at the altar of Emperor Wu had reached the most dangerous moment.

Even before the most brutal white-knuckle battles have begun, casualties have already been inflicted on a large scale.

When Tong Yuan saw this scene, he raised his voice and roared proudly: "The stakes here, Lord Emperor and Lord Bai Qi must have sent reinforcements and are rushing to ......."

"All we can do is hold on until the moment reinforcements arrive!"

"I, the True Martial Supreme, Tong Yuan, am willing to fight with all the monarchs here to the last person and shed the last drop of blood!"

When the words fell, all the warriors who heard the old man's roar felt that their hearts were on fire, and they responded loudly.

"We will use our body as a shield today to protect the Middle-earth people!"

"To be able to fight and die with so many supreme powerhouses, I can't wait for a mere martial saint, fortunately!"

"As a human race, even if you die, you will not regret it!"

At this moment, from the Ghost Emperor's coffin, a pitch-black ray suddenly burst out.

"Whoa!"

The protection above the entire Martial Emperor Altar was like a shattered glass ceiling under this ray, turning into countless crystal clear debris, like a storm swept down!

Outside the Martial Emperor Altar, the strong death qi on the Ghost Dao Supreme's body, accompanied by the disgusting smell of corpses on the Supreme Puppet's body, invaded together.

I only heard a strange laughter of yin and yang, which sounded wantonly.

"Martial dog, suffer death!"

"Come on!"

"Today, the martial dogs in the Martial Emperor Altar all have to die!"

Tong Yuan, Xiang Ji, Ink Pattern Brocade, and Vitality Sword Lord, who were standing in the center, roared together.

Immediately, four beams of light flew up.

The silver spear in Tong Yuan's hand is like piercing the world, the shadow of the spear is like a dragon, the dragon shadow is in the wind, and the white beard is fluttering, it is actually rushing into the coalition of the ghost road and the demon clan, as if entering a no-man's land.

At the same time, a golden light, an ink light followed closely behind.

Wait until the two rays of light fall into the military formation of the Ghost Dao Demon Clan.

The golden light instantly turned into a golden armor, holding the overlord spear in his hand, and charging into battle.

The ink light turned into a black-clothed cloak, holding the Mozi sword, and the Mo family giant who was in defense and at ease - Mowen Jin.

At this moment, the Vitality Sword Lord was also roaring in the sky, the majestic vitality power, and the stars behind him suddenly froze, and it turned into the form of the Big Dipper, and at the same time, the terrifying vitality power actually overflowed out of his body, with him as the center, and turned into a huge shock wave that stirred out!

All the wounded, dying, and exhausted warriors were instantly healed the moment they were filled with this vitality power, and their bodies seemed to be full of inexhaustible power.

But all the corpse puppets of the ghost path, when they touch the bursting vitality power, these lifeless puppet bodies quickly decay as if the bones were soaked in sulfuric acid!

But the normal ghost demons, as well as the demon gods of the demon clan, the supreme of the demon clan, are not affected in the slightest.

But just when these guys rushed down without fear......

The arrangement of the Big Dipper behind the Vitality Sword Lord suddenly changed.

It has changed from the Big Dipper to the South Dipper.

The Beidou is born, but the Nandou is dead!

In an instant, the originally huge blade-shaped shockwave instantly turned into a death vortex and surged out.

The Ghost Dao Demon and the Demon Clan Supreme who swooped down were caught off guard and were directly sucked dry in the Death Martial Array laid by the Six Stars of the Southern Dipper.

The surrounding six-winged ghost kings and demon gods were even attacked by the Southern Dipper Star Lord, like dumplings, a large area, a large piece of vitality lost vitality, and fell into the altar of the Martial Emperor.

"Hold on, reinforcements are about to arrive!"

It's a pity that as soon as the words fell, in the coffin of the Ghost Venerable, a force suddenly rose, and it actually dispersed the power of the Southern Dipper Six Stars in an instant, and it was like a whale with a wide open mouth, and it swallowed the power of this True Martial Supreme directly into it.

Seeing the ghost venerable move, the situation completely fell to the side of the ghost path......

Suddenly, someone shouted.

"Lord Bai Qi is here!"

"Lord Baiqi's reinforcements have arrived!"

But at that moment, someone suddenly screamed in terror.

"No, what's going on?"

"Why did Lord Bai Qi only bring one person over?"

I saw that in the chaotic void, behind the countless masters of the ghost path and the demon clan, Yingzheng, who was leaning on Bai Qi's back, flew up suddenly.

Ying Zheng sealed his hands and drank in a low voice.

The body of Emperor Du Yu suddenly appeared behind him.

The corpse of Emperor Du Yu, who was originally stirring up the wind and rain in Middle-earth, was overshadowed by countless demon clans and ghost powerhouses outside the sky at this time.

The ghost path side didn't even feel that Ying Zheng was a threat, and more than a dozen Nine-Winged Ghost Emperors and Demon Clan Supremes rushed straight towards Bai Qi.

But at this moment, Emperor Du Yu, who was controlled by Ying Zheng, was suspended directly above the entire small world of the Firmament Battlefield.

"I am the king of Qin, and today I worship you with my own blood and the blood of the emperor of the ancient Shu Kingdom......"

When the words fell, Ying Zheng's hands and feet spurted out fresh blood.

Behind him, Emperor Du Yu's corpse screamed and began to disintegrate inch by inch.

"Hundreds of millions of unjust souls who died in the land of blood sacrifice, turned into terracotta warriors and horses in your own body, rise!"

After the sacrifice was completed, the endless souls of the Firmament Battlefield that had absorbed the blood of Ying Zheng and Emperor Du Yu were quickly condensed and formed on the Firmament Battlefield.

The face armor is like made of clay, lifelike!

A million, a million, a million...... Dense terracotta figures appeared in the firmament battlefield.

But what is the use of 100 million terracotta warriors?

Just when the ghost path powerhouse who saw this scene sneered.

"Terracotta warriors and horses listen to my orders, form a formation!"