Chapter 232: Strengthening the Enemy Again

The four sharp claws firmly buckled Han Xin's waist in front of the black light, and Xuanwu's left front foot pulled hard to pull Han Xin behind him, and then he quickly turned his body and used his heavy tortoise shell to meet the black light. The latest and fastest updates

"Woo~~~Woo~~~"

Xuanwu's back armor and large chunks of his body were blown to pieces, and the flesh and blood contaminated by the black light were as black and sticky as ink, with a heavy stench. Xuanwu screamed in pain, grabbed the Xin with one hand, and retreated sharply. Almost the entire armor on his back was lifted, and a full third of the flesh in the carapace was blown away, and a large amount of black blood spurted out, and black blood splattered out, burning several nearby witch servants to death on the spot.

Xuanwu screamed and threw himself beside Xia Jie, he was no longer able to stand firmly, and fell to the ground in embarrassment. Xia Jie, who had just taken an immortal fruit, took a breath and hurriedly stuffed Xuanwu with an immortal fruit in his mouth. Xuanwu hurriedly digested the magical power contained in the immortal fruit, and watched his damaged body grow rapidly, and the carapace also returned to its original state in bursts of yellow light. The new carapace is much lighter than before, and it doesn't look very strong.

"This person is terrible, let's escape!" Xuanwu looked at the Jiao Sheng, who was waving his sword like the wind over there, fighting with Ji Cang and angrily, and muttered a little. With the power of the Horn Saint's fingers, he almost didn't beat him, a divine beast known for its defensive power, into meat sauce, and the feeling of being extremely close to death made Xuanwu instinctively have a great fear of the Horn Saint. After all, Xuanwu is just a cultivated beast, and it is his nature to seek advantages and avoid harm, and he does not have the consciousness of risking his life for the sake of the witch god or anything else.

Gritting his teeth, Xia Jie sneered: "It's too late to leave." ”

Hundreds of colorful clouds floated in, and hundreds of gold-armored heavenly gods pounced on this side with fierce faces. Their subtle eyes kept glancing at Xia Jie and Han Xin, obviously recognizing the two of them. If you want to get out easily in front of everyone, I'm afraid it's not so easy. Xia Jie slapped it hard, and said in a deep voice: "The matter has come to this, let's do it in a dignified manner!"

Xia Jie shouted loudly: "Brother Xingtian, you quickly set up the formation! Let's look at the secret formation of the witch gods, what is the use!"

The Xingtian Gale made a promise from afar, and the 10,000 elites carefully selected by the Great Xia Wu Clan carried the witch recipe and recited the complicated incantations. With the sound of the incantation, black light slowly swayed out from above their heads, and ten thousand witch weapons refined by the witch gods emerged from their bodies, and a strange energy slowly accumulated in the sky. This formless and colorless energy was so strange that the poisonous sand sprayed by the three-headed black dragon in the sky touched this invisible power, and it was stirred up one after another, and it was blown out far away.

The angry horizontal knife stopped the horn saint's slash, and angrily reprimanded: "Jicang~~~ What do you want to do?"

The muscles in the corners of Ji Cang's eyes twitched a few times, and he had already hated Jiaosheng to the bone. If it weren't for the Horned Saints smashing and smashing these unsightly Nether Great Witches in front of the Heavenly Gods, how could things have become so passive? In their plan, this Witch Array would have to wait for a while, and the number of dead creatures on the battlefield would be several times before it could be launched! With the help of the flesh and soul of those creatures who died in battle, the formation could reach the maximum power of the Witch Array in a short period of time, and only then could the Witch Gods achieve the goal they wanted to achieve.

At this time, the formation is still complete, but if you want to accumulate enough power, it will take too long. But all we need now is time!

"Damn it!" Ji Cang scolded angrily, a strange white light flashed in his eyes, and the body of the Horn Saint suddenly froze.

"Bang Bang Bang!" A series of terrifying explosions came from the Horn Saint's body, and blood spurted out of the Horn Saint's seven orifices. He excitedly and enthusiastically exclaimed: "What a wonderful curse! It can actually control the blood explosion in the body of this saint, so that this saint explodes! It's a pity, the body structure of this saint is completely different from yours!"

The terrifying fist wind and blades surged everywhere, instantly sweeping away a piece of space within a radius of hundreds of miles. The wind is strong everywhere, flesh and blood are flying, and I don't know how many witch god servants were killed by Yu Jin!

"It's enjoyable, it's enjoyable!Kill!kill!destroy!destroy~~~" Horn Saint roared excitedly.

With the roar of the Horned Saint, the Wyvern Knights belonging to the Horned Saint Army in the air howled in unison, and millions of Wyvern Knights blew themselves up at the same time!

Millions of tiny suns seemed to appear in the sky at the same time, and a terrifying heat wave swept around, and the servant armies of the gods and witches who were besieging these flying dragon knights were caught off guard and had no time to dodge, and eighty percent of the servants were swept in, and there were no bones. In just this moment, nearly 10 million revenants were added to the Celestial Scar battlefield.

Angry and dejected, he roared, "You madman, don't you take your subordinates seriously?"

The handsome and evil face of the horned saint was full of pious sacredness, and he shouted loudly: "What do you know? Destruction is the ultimate eternity! Destruction! Destruction~~~ What are you waiting for?"

"Whew~~~" With the millions of dragon knights rushing out of the sky scars together, the thousands of huge demon gods looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, bursting out with a strong light that people couldn't look at, and exploded.

The power of each demon god's self-explosion can wipe a piece of space within a radius of tens of thousands of miles into nothingness, and thousands of demon gods of this level will explode at the same time, causing the space near the scar to completely disappear, time confusion, all the rules of the Great Dao have been broken cleanly, the foundation of space, time, and material existence has been destroyed, and more than 1,000 gods and nearly 10,000 witch gods near the explosion point have been swept in, and all traces of existence have been erased.

The frantic self-detonation silenced the Celestial Scar Battlefield. Whether it was a god or a witch god, their whole bodies stiffened as they looked at the void that had been shattered by the self-explosion of thousands of demon gods.

The space in which the Heavenly Court is located is more stable than the human world, and the power of thousands of demon gods' self-explosion is firmly bound to a sphere space with a radius of about 10,000 miles. The dark magic energy filled the space and rolled around, and it took a full tea time before slowly dissipating. The space gradually healed itself, and the scars reappeared, but they had expanded to a thousand miles wide.

A self-explosion, the gods and witches suffered heavy losses, and the emperor and the witch king looked at each other, their faces full of horror.

The battlefield was quiet, and no one spoke. The style of these extraterritorial asuras is too chilling, and they explode themselves at every turn regardless of their lives, who can withstand such an enemy?

Whether it was a god or a witch god, everyone began to shrink their divine bodies at the same time. The tall body of more than 10,000 zhang is certainly the strongest state of combat power, but the larger the size, the greater the impact surface, the less likely it is to save the life of these asuras when they explode. On the contrary, the smaller the body, the greater the body density, the smaller the force surface, and the greater the possibility of surviving the terrifying power of self-detonation!

All the gods and witches have converged their bodies to the level of normal people. There was no distinction between the gods and the witch gods, and all the gods stood together, looking at the Celestial Scars with serious faces.

The Emperor of Heaven did not ask why there were so many great witches from the Nether Realm in the camp of the Witch God, and the Witch King seemed to ignore that he should give an explanation to the Emperor of Heaven on this issue. The two of them gave orders at the same time, and sent people to transfer all the reserve teams they left in their respective base camps, and did their best to fight the demon gods.

This time the demon tide broke out, and the madness and strength level of the demon gods far exceeded the expectations of the Emperor of Heaven and the Witch King, and some hole cards should also be shaken out. The latest and fastest updates

If the Heavenly Emperor did not do his best to resist the Demon God, it was very likely that the Heavenly Court would fall.

If the Witch King didn't do his best to defend against the Demon God, it would really be a big joke if he was killed by the Demon God before he could perform so many of his preparations.

"Hee-hee!" Crazy laughter resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the horned saint flew to the top of the black dragon's head and squatted, looking down with a smile, and said with a smile: "Such a small scene scares you?

With the laughter of the Horn Sage, the black gas in the sky mark gurgled out, and several men dressed like the Horn Saint walked out slowly.

The Horn Saint gently touched his neck and shouted softly: "Wu Saint, Mad Saint, Exterminating Saint, Yan Saint, Xiao Saint, you are here?"

No one paid attention to the Horn Saint, and the middle-aged man who walked in front glanced coldly and ruthlessly at the gods and witches on the battlefield, and shouted with a bit of madness: "This space ...... It's ours. Kill yourselves and give you a chance to be reincarnated as our slaves...... Men kill themselves, women can survive, and we just need the furnace for breeding. ”

The atmosphere on the Scar battlefield became extremely oppressive. The madness and cruelty of this extraterritorial race are on full display in this short sentence.

The Horned Saint who rode on the head of the black dragon sighed, "You guys are so boring. If you kill yourself, will you have any fun? You have to kill them with your own hands to have enough pleasure!"

As soon as the words fell, the Horn Saint suddenly turned into a black light and shot towards the Heavenly Emperor. This time, he really slashed at the neck of the Emperor of Heaven, and he never played any tricks again. He sneered: "If you want to kill, start with their leader!" The bone knife snatched from Nan Yi's hand pulsed and vibrate, oscillating hundreds of millions of times with a flick of his fingers, tearing the void, bringing up a black lightning and slashing in front of the Heavenly Emperor.

The Heavenly Emperor sighed, raised his right hand, and slowly grabbed the black lightning. The movements of the Heavenly Emperor seemed to be extremely slow, and every movement was clearly seen in people's eyes, imprinted in their hearts, and even directly imprinted into people's souls. This crisp, refreshing, clean and clean grasp without a little wind sound and without any weird light was extremely accurate to grip the tip of the bone knife.

A knife that was enough to split the earth was lightly pinned on the finger by the Emperor of Heaven. The Heavenly Emperor's fingers changed, his fingers pinched a seal, and a lightly flicked on the blade. The bone knife exploded, and countless unjust souls erupted from the cracked fragments, turning into thick black smoke that wound around all living beings. The Emperor of Heaven sighed lightly, the golden light on his body was magnificent, and countless souls were turned into nothing in the golden light, and suddenly the heavens and the earth were clear, and the Emperor of Heaven sneered, and pressed a finger to the heart of the Horn Sage.

The Horned Sage screamed, frantically struck out tens of thousands of punches and kicked tens of thousands of feet at that moment, and the heavy mountain blow hit the Heavenly Emperor's fingers, but it only shook his fingers slightly, and finally pressed a finger accurately on the Horn Sage's body. Countless gentle golden rays of light shot out from the Heavenly Emperor's fingertips, and quickly shot into the Horn Saint's body.

With a light sigh, a fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Horn Saint, and his body suddenly turned into a black shadow and drifted away. There was a miserable howl from the sky, and the huge black dragon suddenly burst out of a strong golden light from under every piece of scale armor on its body, like a snowman by the fire, and the huge body of the black dragon quickly collapsed, turning into a blur of blood and spraying down.

"Hehe!" The Horned Saint manifested his body in the distance, and nodded towards the Heavenly Emperor: "Break all the defenses of the Origin Saint with absolute strength, inject your Origin Power into the Saint's body, and almost destroy the Origin Core of the Saint." You're great! You're their leader?"

The Heavenly Emperor nodded lightly and sighed softly, "You are not weak. was bombarded into the body by the deity sun fire, and you can actually use a spell to move the deity's divine fire to the body of the mount that is repairing with your life to avoid a catastrophe...... Your puppet spells, in the line of witch gods, are only one or two people who can compare with you. ”

Tilting his head and looking at the Heavenly Emperor for a while, the Horn Saint suddenly laughed and said, "You are strong enough to be qualified to be our clan." Cast on us, and you don't have to die. ”

The Heavenly Emperor laughed angrily, and he laughed, "It's ridiculous. The deity is the Lord of the Three Realms, so how can he throw himself on you?"

Jiaosheng spread out his hands and said helplessly to the middle-aged man who spoke just now: "Wusheng, they don't appreciate it. It seems that there is no way to recruit puppets here who are willing to use us. ”

Wu Shengyin said compassionately: "Then, I can only kill them all." Hopefully, the number of troops we have prepared this time is large enough to kill them all. Wu Sheng raised his hands and let out an unpleasant scream from his mouth, and then countless piercing responses immediately sounded within the Celestial Scar.

The horned saint said faintly: "I can't kill it this time, I will kill it next time." Now that we've come to this portal, we can't let go of this space! I'm so hungry, how can I say all the benefits here?" The eyes of several demon gods turned turquoise, so greedy, so crazy, that the hearts of both the Heavenly Emperor and the Witch King palpitated. The Horn Saint raised his head slowly, his dark green eyes instantly turned blood red, and he pointed at the Heavenly Emperor and said with a cruel smile: "This Saint is not your opponent yet. But you are all destined to die! If you survive this time, you will die that time. The next time you survive, then the next time, you still have to die! Die a few at a time, die a few at a time, and one day, you will die all. ”

Heavy footsteps came from within the Scars.

Within the thousands of miles wide Celestial Scar, the Demon God warriors lined up in a thick phalanx of 10,000 people walked out in order. All black armor, all demon masks that cover their faces, and all eyes that shimmer with blood-red fierce light. These warriors are all about two feet tall and unusually strong. They were surrounded by an icy aura, a wisp of death that naturally condensed into their bodies after killing countless living beings, and these warriors were pure killing tools.

The thousand-mile-wide scar of heaven can produce two million squares of 10,000 people at a time, and the follow-up squares are still being opened.

Xia Jie felt that his teeth were hurting, he hugged Han Xin tightly, and said in a low voice: "It seems that we have to run for our lives this time." Big brother, why haven't they slipped away?" he glanced at the Heavenly Wind who was silently reciting a spell in the gradually forming witch array, and the worry in his eyes could not be concealed.

Taiyi didn't know when he walked to Xia Jie's side. He secretly stuffed a pitch-black wooden plaque to Xia Jie, and said in a deep voice: "This is the Hidden Witch Order of the Hidden Witch Palace. If Lao Tzu dies, you are the new Hidden Witch Venerable of Great Xia, go back to the world, and immediately take the Hidden Witch Hall to a sparsely populated and barren place to hide, and wait for the opportunity to revitalize the Witch Cult. ”

Silently taking the wooden card, Xia Jie glanced at Taiyi deeply. Taiyi's body trembled slightly, and he muttered in a low voice: "There are so many people! The weakest soldier in these phalanxes is the strength of more than two true tripods. How could it be possible to win against such an army?" the corners of Xia Jie's mouth twitched a few times. There are already more than 1,000 Demon God Phalanx in the Heavenly Scars! Is this the war on the Heavenly Scars Battlefield? What qualifications does the army of Great Xia have to participate in such a battle? The Witch King is not joking, he wants to wipe out the witches in the Nether, right?

However, to be serious, after the armies of the gods, witch gods, and these demon gods were defeated, the army of Great Xia did have the power to decide everything. However, is the Witch King's intention really just that? Xia Jie always felt that things were not so simple.

The sound of wings flapping into the air was heard from within the scars. The people who flew out of the scars immediately afterwards made Xia Jie, Han Xin, Tai Yi and other great witches stunned.

Aren't these flapping bat wings and black wings, flying out of the neat formation within the Celestial Scar, the bloods made by the seamen and another kind of biological modification? It's just that these bloodlines in front of them are much more powerful than those made by the seamen. The aura of each of them was no weaker than that of Cain, the self-proclaimed ancestor of the blood clan.

"What other demons and monsters, let's come out together!" Xia Jie sighed faintly, he was completely speechless.

Several pitch-black wyverns swarmed around a cloud of black clouds that slowly flew out of the sky scars.

On the black cloud stood a stunning man with long hair flying and as beautiful as a twenty-eight virgin.

The man held a purple cylinder in his left hand, and faintly the slightest light emanated from the strange-shaped cylinder. An unsettling aura was emanating from the cylinder.

Jiaosheng and the others knelt on the ground at the same time, and shouted respectfully: "Subordinates greet the saint!"

The stunning man twisted his body like a weak willow in the wind, and his beautiful Danfeng eyes swept lightly across the faces of the Heavenly Emperor and the Witch King, and an unusually brilliant smile bloomed on his face. He sighed lowly, "It's not in vain that Ben Sheng spent tens of thousands of years of effort to get to this portal. It's a good place, don't you feel it, and in a parallel dimension of this space, there's a source of breath. This trip is worth it. ”

Raising his slender jade fingers, the man nodded at the Witch King delicately: "You are so rude, you are still disheveled when you see this saint." It's better to die!"

An evil energy suddenly emerged around the Witch King, and the screams of countless powerful ghosts shook the bodies of several witch gods around the Witch King. This man's attack came so evilly, so invisible, that the Witch King didn't even check, and he had already been attacked by the evil energy into his body.

"Poof~~~"

The Witch King opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of golden blood, and he fell to the sky. Soon after the effort, the Witch King was already dying, and he couldn't do it now.

The battle array of the gods and witch gods was shocking, and even the emperor of heaven beside the witch king was dumbfounded for a while.

The man suddenly laughed loudly: "Oh, hehe, hehe, hehe! How can this saint make a futile effort? Who can resist the charm of this saint with such a beautiful existence?"

As if a blow to the head, this powerful man had a bit of a distraction from the line, shocking all the gods present.

With his hands outstretched, the man gestured in a cross posture over the clouds. He cried out in a loud voice, "O you inferior beings destined to be destroyed, bow down before the beautiful body of the Flower Saint...... Although you are so ugly that you must be destroyed in the end, the merciful Flower Saint will give you a chance to use waste. ”

After some disgusting boasting and self-praise, Hua Sheng said solemnly: "The artifact in the hand of this saint can allow you to transform into the clansmen of this saint!

The purple cylinder emits a sky-high light that is impossible to face. A bizarre wave of energy, tumbling in the air, giving a feeling of extreme danger.

Inside the Celestial Scar, there is still a steady stream of troops pouring out.

In the end, nearly 100,000 metal dolls with a height of more than 10,000 feet walked out with heavy steps. The bodies of these metal puppets were tumbling with strange light flames hundreds of zhang thick, densely packed with extremely complex runes of various colors flickering in the light flames, and powerful murderous aura poured out from these puppets, forcing some of the weaker gods and witch gods at the front to retreat again and again.

The Heavenly Emperor was stunned, he looked at the ridiculously powerful demon god army in front of him in a daze, and couldn't say a word anymore.

Several witch gods had already slipped to the rear with the breathless witch king, and at the front, leaving the Emperor of Heaven to face the demonic and evil flower saint.

Hua Sheng's charming Chaotian Emperor laughed a few times, twisted his waist slightly, and said excitedly: "Surrender, or die in battle?" Hurry up and give Bensheng an answer? Bensheng can't wait...... I'm going to kill someone!"