Chapter 233: Hole Cards
"Now that the gods and Buddhas of the heavens have appeared at the same time, they swear to me that the Atlanteans have nothing to do with these extraterritorial asuras, and I don't believe it either. β
As soon as the 100,000 huge metal puppets appeared, Xia Jie, or the Great Witches, their hearts shook a few times at the same time. He even sent an order to the great witches who remained in the rear to carefully monitor Andorra and Thor and other seamen, and strictly prevent them from using the army under their control to do anything undesirable. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this metal golem, the bloodline with flesh wings on its back, and the strong men with black wings are so similar to those monsters created by the seamen, do they need more evidence?
If it weren't for the fear of Andorra's tens of millions of killer robots, hundreds of millions of transformed alien soldiers, and millions of blood and werewolf warriors breaking out, if it weren't for the fear of Andorra, If it weren't for the fear that the new poison gas jointly developed by voodoo and biotechnology in the hands of Andorra and Thor would be thrown everywhere without any scruples, the first reaction when he saw the army of the Flower Saint coming out of the sky scar was to order Andorra, Thor and even their relatives to be killed.
It was only now that he suddenly discovered that over the years, through his own hands, he had given Andorra the power and strength of these sea people, was it a little too great?
During the war between Great Xia and the Sea People, the Sea People wanted to obtain a living Great Witch Body for research, but they could not get it. But how many great witches did he take the initiative to give them to cooperate with their research?The temples of the Crawler throbbed violently, and he gasped rapidly, and an ominous black shadow shook in front of his eyes. In that black mist, the faces of Andorra and Thor were faintly visible. This is the intuition of the Great Witch, the intuition of a top Great Witch about danger. He turned his head and wanted to call one of his attendants and order Andorra to be killed immediately.
At this moment, the delicate flower saint suddenly slapped the purple cylinder in his hand and loudly issued an order in some strange language. The giant metal golems suddenly moved.
A terrible stream of light grazed the top of his head, and a violent explosion sent him and his ministers far away. The hundreds of attendants around him were hit by that miserable blue stream of light, and their bodies were disintegrated into tiny energy particles in an instant, erasing all traces of existence.
He had forgotten that he was going to call someone to kill Andorra, and he and the important ministers of Great Xia could only use all their skills at this time, tossing and turning in the terrifying blazing light, avoiding the bombardment of those terrifying rays.
100,000 giant metal golems with a height of more than 10,000 feet, each puppet had tens of thousands of black hole vents open on its body, and the overwhelming blue light roared with a piercing sound of air ionization, beating the camp of the gods and witches into a mess. The power of any one of these miserable blue rays is comparable to the full-power bombardment of the main cannon of the Doomsday Fortress, although the gods and witch gods can easily take these rays of fire, but the servant army under their command has suffered heavy losses, especially the witch god camp close to the scar, which was ploughed smoothly by tens of billions of miserable blue pillars of light, and the barracks fell into a deep depression.
There was a frenzied bombardment, and more than eighty percent of the servants of the witch god present were killed or wounded, and only the tens of thousands of witch gods stood on the battlefield stupidly. The witch gods were covered in faint black smoke, staring blankly as their servants were killed by those high-energy rays, the muscles on their faces twisted terribly, and they let out a roar of anger from the bottom of their hearts.
The gods were no better, the beams of light that flew from the sky pierced their bodies, and more than half of their servants were killed or wounded, and this loss was enough for them to feel distressed.
It was the first time that the Emperor had seen such a strange attack, and he stared blankly at those huge metal golems, and he didn't care about sending someone to stare at the Witch King, who was not far from death. His body trembled, and he pointed at the flower saint who was stepping on the dark clouds and throwing flattering eyes at him, and roared: "Rise up! Kill them!"
The black-pressed millions of gods came from all directions on the heads of colorful clouds. After fighting on the Celestial Scar Battlefield for so many years, the various arrangements of the Celestial Gods near the Celestial Scar are also extremely impressive. With the order of the Emperor of Heaven, the colorful clouds erected by nearly a million gods and the servants of the gods seemed to be messy in the east and west, and in an instant, three hundred and sixty layers of heaven and earth nets were erected. For a while, the light near the Tianji was dim, and the space in a radius of tens of thousands of miles to the left of the Tianji was isolated from all the aura, and the space was blocked, and the prohibition imposed by the combined efforts of millions of heavenly gods was as heavy as Mount Tai on Hua Sheng and the others.
As soon as the three hundred and sixty layers of heaven and earth nets were erected, the heavy pressure crushed hundreds of thousands of warriors in the slightly weaker cultivation of the demon army camp below. These warriors couldn't withstand the invisible pressure, and their bodies were crushed by the terrible pressure. Those blood clans flying in the air with cold faces and strong men with black wings on their backs also fell from the sky in large swaths and fell to the ground and smashed into pieces of flesh.
"Okay!" Hua Shengmeng exclaimed, "No wonder the children have been unable to break through this portal for tens of thousands of years. Although the portal is indeed a little smaller, there are not many children coming at a time. But you do have some strange skills!"
The purple cylinder in the flower saint's hand suddenly turned, and the mouth of the cylinder was aimed at the Emperor of Heaven from afar. Hua Sheng smiled brightly: "You have killed so many children of this saint, just take your life!"
The purple cylinder** emits a bright and clear lilac light like ice chips in the sun. This seemingly thin and brittle light easily broke through the three hundred and sixty layers of heaven and earth nets, and although it was weakened by most of it, it still shot into the heart of the Heavenly Emperor. The Heavenly Emperor's figure flashed, and he instantly broke away from his original position. Behind him, a celestial venerable with a flowing face was stunned, looking down at his chest blankly. A transparent hole the thickness of a basin appeared on him, and this Tianzun roared desperately, just about to detach his Yuan Shen from his body, but found that a strange force bound his Yuan Shen in his body, followed by a crisp roar, and his body and Yuan Shen were broken into pieces at the same time.
The Emperor of Heaven roared angrily, "Kill them all! What are you still doing in a daze?"
The gods who formed the net raised their weapons at the same time, and all kinds of spells were cast together, the heavens and the earth vibrated at the same time, and the sky was full of dazzling heavenly thunder and lightning, and the magma wind whistled down, and fell towards the flower saints. The net of heaven and earth was launched, and the space covered suddenly became a dead place, and a large number of demon army soldiers were turned into meters in the dense attack, only the flower saint was unhurried to hold the purple cylinder, and countless purple rays of light flew out from the cylinder to envelop the horn saint and the others close to their subordinates, and watched with a smile as their subordinate warriors were killed by the gods.
Wu Sheng suddenly scolded loudly a few times. The bodies of those huge metal puppets trembled rapidly, and their bodies began to change slowly, and pieces of metal bars, pieces, and blocks stretched out from their bodies, and combined with the various metal structures that protruded from the bodies of those metal puppets around them, they slowly formed nearly a hundred huge statues that Xia Jie was extremely familiar withβthe Destruction Cannon!
It's just that although the appearance of these nearly 100 destruction cannons is similar to that used by the sea people, their body size is more than 10,000 times larger?
Nearly 100 destruction cannons were charged at the same time, and the hundreds of zhang thick light shields that were free outside the cannons shrank sharply, and the thick triangular barrel emitted a strong light that made people almost blind. Subsequently, nearly a hundred thick white rays of light like substance tore through the void, leaving an imprint on Xia Jie's retina that could not be dissipated for a long time.
The net of heaven and earth, the rice is broken in half.
More than 100,000 Celestials were shattered by this salvo, and the sky was covered with golden blood spraying down, and the howls of the wounded Celestials were heard everywhere. These destruction cannons are not only extremely powerful lasers and rays, but also contain countless mysterious and evil sigil powers. It was as if the curse of the Flower Sage had crushed the Witch King in one fell swoop, and the power of the spells contained in these destruction cannons was the reason why the gods had suffered so heavy casualties.
With the bombardment of these destruction cannons, the bones and essence blood of so many of the Flower Saint's subordinates who had been killed just now disappeared without a trace. Their flesh and soul were sucked into these cannons of destruction, becoming part of their terrifying power. Xia Jie couldn't help but be shocked: "Deliberately let the soldiers under him suffer a large number of casualties to enhance the power of his own attack, this flower saint's method is so vicious!"
The net was shattered, and the formation of the gods was shattered, and it was impossible to organize an effective attack for a while. Hua Sheng shouted softly, Jiao Sheng, Wu Sheng and others took the lead, tens of thousands of huge demon gods followed, and countless black-armored warriors, together with those blood clans flying in the air and strong men with wings on their backs, divided into hundreds of torrents, and pounced on the gods and witch gods in all directions.
The Horn Saint, the Black Saint and the others led the huge demon gods to meet the gods and witch gods, and the army under their command rushed towards the servants of the gods and witch gods with a wild laugh. The Celestial God and the Witch God Servant Army, who had just been hit by a volley of artillery fire and suffered heavy casualties, could withstand the Demon Army, which was more than a hundred times more numerous than them, as soon as they made contact, they were defeated and retreated, but in a quarter of an hour, the Witch God Servant Army, which had suffered the heaviest casualties, had been driven to the edge of the Skymark Battlefield, and was about to be forced into the mountains near the Skymark Battlefield.
These demon soldiers are still as cruel and tyrannical as ever, although they are inferior to the soldiers of the servant army in terms of individual strength, but they are often three or five people who pounce on a servant soldier and then blow themselves up without hesitation, with the means of death, they easily defeated these strong servant army.
Xia Jie's witch god camp where they were, because there were Jicang and some other great witch gods leading the protection of more than a thousand witch gods, so they had not been affected by these demon armies for a while. Everyone stayed in the camp, watching the black and oppressive demon army clash like a tide, so they smashed the servant army of the witch god into pieces and directly repelled tens of thousands of miles, and one by one they couldn't help but turn pale, not knowing how to end.
The Witch King, who had just been seriously injured by the Flower Sage and seemed to be dying, suddenly sat up from the ground. He slapped out his palm, easily breaking the tens of thousands of blood clans who rushed over to pieces, and then asked hurriedly: "Jicang, are you ready over there?"
Ji Cang held a halberd, and the halberd conjured up countless blue rays of water, forcing more than a dozen demon gods who were pestering him to not get close. He waved his weapon for a long time and shouted in a deep voice: "Our people have been ready for a long time. It's just that the 'Witch Blood Devouring God Array' is not ready yet, and at least twice as many people will have to die before the Great Array can be successfully activated. β
'Witch Blood Devouring God Array'??Xia Jie and Han Xin glanced at each other, and they both felt that things were getting more and more strange. This is completely different from the name of the formation that the witch gods told the great witches of Great Xia?
Xia Jie looked at the 10,000 witches not far away who were injecting magic power into the witchcraft in their hands and constantly muttering incantations, and couldn't help but feel anxious. He whispered, "I'll pick up the eldest brother." If this formation is strange, with the sword in our hands, we can also separate the formation and answer the big brother and them out of the formation. Han Xin nodded, clenched the two long swords, and followed Xia Jie towards the direction of the witch array.
Bai screamed a few times, opened his big mouth and spewed a few mouthfuls of foam at the demon warrior he was using in front of him. As soon as the shiny spitting touches the breath, it becomes black like ink, and it also exudes a very uncomfortable smell of grass and trees. Thousands of heavily armored demon soldiers who wanted to storm the witch god's camp ran a few steps, and their bodies suddenly collapsed to the ground, and pitch-black blood flowed from the pores of their bodies, and they were poisoned on the spot by the white voodoo sprayed out.
Bai triumphantly jumped onto Xuanwu's head. Xuanwu carried Bai and followed Xia Jie, while Bai kept drumming saliva, spitting foam around. Anyway, now there are soldiers of the demon army everywhere, and the sky is full of blood clans with flesh wings and those strong men with black wings, and Bai is not afraid of accidentally hurting anyone. Even if he occasionally killed a few servants of the witch god by mistake, Bai would never apologize. As for the witch gods, if the witch gods can be poisoned by the poisonous gas on Bai's body, these witch gods don't need to be witch gods.
Therefore, with this mentality of not being afraid of poisoning the witch god, Bai also maliciously sprayed a few mouthfuls of saliva on Ji Cang, who was desperate. Ji Cang's rapidly swinging halberd was also stained with a little black mist, so that the faint poisonous gas between the swing of the halberd would always spray out to poison a large number of demon soldiers. Ji Cang laughed a few times, leading the dozen or so demon gods to rush to the place where the demon soldiers were most concentrated, and the two sides fought for a while, and killed a lot of the demon soldiers around them.
The Emperor of Heaven watched angrily and worriedly as the demon soldiers clashed on all sides, defeating the servants under his command and the Witch God's lineage. Although the strength of these demon soldiers is low, far less powerful than their own servants, once the number reaches a certain proportion, the ants can also bite the elephant to death. What's more, among these ants, there is a presence that is not inferior to that of elephants?
"Humph!"
The Heavenly Emperor snorted heavily, and he flew into the void, his body suddenly turning into a cloud of blazing golden light tens of thousands of miles in diameter. Endless light and heat sprayed on the heavens and the earth, and the injured bodies of the gods and witch gods instantly calmed down, and the heat in their bodies surged, and their state returned to its peak. The gods and witch gods laughed at the same time, and their killing moves came out one after another, and all kinds of vicious curses overflowed in the air, and more than a dozen demon gods were shattered on the spot, and their souls were scattered and died.
The golden light surged wildly in the heavens and the earth, and all the demon soldiers who were touched by the golden light were burned into ashes after a miserable scream, and only the armor and weapons on their bodies could remain in the golden light, but they were also smelted and changed.
The Emperor of Heaven almost single-handedly defeated the entire demon army.
Hua Sheng's face changed slightly, and he calmly exclaimed, "Very good! You are very good, very powerful!Ben Sheng, not as good as you!" Jiao laughed a few times, Hua Sheng sighed faintly: "Then, this Sheng will give you one last chance, do you really not want to become a subordinate of this Sheng? Tsk, if your body is used to transform, wouldn't it ... β
The Heavenly Emperor angrily rebuked: "Demon, shut up! Today, the deity wants to let you know that the majesty of the heavenly court does not allow anyone to blaspheme!"
The Heavenly Emperor's scolding was directed towards the Flower Saint, but most of his voice poured into the ears of the witch gods who were fighting with the demon gods.
The Witch King, who had shrunk to the size of an ordinary person, naturally heard this shout that meant something else. The Witch King stood under a boulder with his hands behind his back, looked up at the Heavenly Emperor who was majestic and commanding heaven and earth, and sneered: "I don't know shame! The majesty of the heavenly court has long been trampled underfoot! Today, the deity will also humiliate your undesecrated heavenly court!"
After sneering a few times, the Witch King turned his head to inspect the battlefield, and muttered in surprise: "What are Xia Jie, what are they going to do? Hmm, Huo Ji, what are you still doing here?
In the sky, the Heavenly Emperor shouted for a while, his body converged to a diameter of more than a hundred miles, and a dazzling golden light was suspended in the air, and no one could look up at his true body. The Heavenly Emperor let out a loud shout, and a thick golden molten stream roared out from the golden light, shooting towards the Flower Saint who was rambling and promising him how much benefit he would have if he surrendered to the extraterritorial demon gods.
Seeing the golden molten flow coming, the flower saint raised the purple cylinder in his hand and greeted it. With a muffled sound, the golden molten stream was shattered and splashed everywhere, and Hua Sheng also screamed, his thin white and tender index finger was burned black by the high temperature, and the purple cylinder was burned purple red by the terrible high temperature, so painful that Hua Sheng casually threw the purple cylinder far away. The golden solution splashed everywhere and sprayed onto the demon gods beside the Flower Saint, burning their skin and bones black, and the stench of burning flesh and skin filled the sky.
"I don't know what to do!" Hua Sheng pointed at the Emperor of Heaven as he cocked the orchid.
Nearly 100 Zunzun had been silent after only firing one shot, and the destruction cannon that was desperately collecting the souls and surging essence blood on the battlefield to replenish the power of the spell in the cannon suddenly released a dazzling brilliance all over the body. Circles of esoteric runes rotated around the cannon body for a few weeks, and the thick barrel suddenly lifted up, and rotated flexibly for a week, staring at the Heavenly Emperor to death, nearly a hundred miserable blue bright lights rushed out with a terrifying sound. (One light click of yours warms my entire codeword life.) Let's watch the fantasy channel of the literary network, more exciting content is waiting for you!)
The Heavenly Emperor's natal attribute is incomparably pure pure yang energy, so this time the destruction cannon spewed out negative energy that was yin and evil and cold to the extreme. Nearly a hundred strong lights bombarded the body of the Emperor of Heaven, and the impact of yin and yang immediately produced a huge explosion, the huge figure of the Emperor of Heaven with a diameter of more than 100 miles was blown away tens of thousands of miles high, and there were continuous loud noises all over the sky, and a large area of golden blood was sprayed down, the temperature of the blood was terrifyingly high, and everything where the blood went was burned to ashes, and a piece of land with a diameter of more than 10,000 miles was burned by the golden blood sprayed down and fell deeper than 100 miles Even those demon gods and demon armies, except for the three or five hundred people who had the highest cultivation, the others instantly vaporized.
A sharp bird's cry came down from the void, and the battered Emperor finally revealed his true body.
The huge golden crow that has been spreading its wings for more than 100,000 miles is quietly suspended in the air, a round of bright golden halo envelops the whole body of the golden crow, the golden crow's eyes are opened, there are countless stars and nebulae in the left eye, and a golden giant tree is faintly visible in the right eye is releasing endless powerful vitality. There were hundreds of deep bone scars on Jin Crow's body, and large swaths of golden blood sprayed down from the wounds, burning the Heavenly Scar Battlefield into a piece of lava**.
"The deity~~~ I'm fed up with you ants who don't know what to do!"
The Emperor of Heaven roared coldly and cruelly: "I don't know what to do, I don't know whether to live or die, how much trouble have you added to the deity? That guy, does anyone dare to be arrogant in front of the deity? The deity is fed up! Even if this calamity does not pass, the deity will have to exert all his strength to kill you!"
Even if this tribulation is the death tribulation of the 125,600th Huiyuan, what is the deity afraid of?" The Emperor laughed wildly: "Heavy tribulation, just more people to die!
The Heavenly Emperor's wings were fierce, and the sky was full of red gold, lilac, milky white, crimson, and purple black, and all kinds of Heavenly Fire Divine Yan roared down. The Emperor of Heaven hissed: "Hongjun! The deity kills the tribulation, which is also the right way, and you can't say how the deity is!"
The indiscriminate bombardment of the heavenly fire, Hua Sheng's complexion changed miserably, he shouted, summoned back the Jiao Sheng and other henchmen, grabbed the purple cylinder that could burn his claws into iron goose paws with one hand, and several demon god leaders slipped back to the sky in a hurry. This is the Heavenly Emperor mobilized his own origin divine power to perform a desperate attack, no matter how arrogant Hua Sheng is and has confidence in himself, he will not dare to go to the boundless heavenly fire scorching. Those powerful gods, witch gods, and demon gods screamed at the same time, and each cast a forbidden spell and turned to leave, lest they be entangled in the fire of the day.
'Buzz', 'Snort'. A mountain range within a million miles of the Scar Battlefield was burned to ashes, countless creatures died, and a huge sea of lava appeared around the Scar. In this sea of lava, a huge golden crow happened to be bathing all day long, constantly rolling up monstrous lava waves with its wings and splashing on itself. The golden tree in the golden crow's eyes released a frightening vitality and vitality, and the wounds on the golden crow's body healed rapidly, and soon returned to normal.
The servants of the gods and witches were killed by the emperor in a round of attacks, and even the gods and witches were killed by the fire. The gods did not dare to have any doubts about the Emperor, and they looked respectfully at the golden crow bathing in the sea of lava, waiting for the Emperor's next order. The witch gods shouted angrily. Several great witch gods led by Ji Cang rushed up angrily to ask the Emperor for an explanation.
The Heavenly Emperor coldly glanced at Ji Cang and other witch gods who rushed up, and then glanced at the more than 10,000 great witches who formed the witch array floating on the lava ocean, and suddenly screamed: "Ji Cang, according to your cultivation, you can cope with the true fire of the deity?
The Heavenly Emperor kept glancing at the more than 10,000 great witches who had been protected by Jicang just now. He couldn't recognize what kind of witch array these great witches were summoning, after all, the cultivation methods of the witch gods were completely different from their heavenly gods. Evil and mysterious are the biggest characteristics of witch spells, and no one can tell how strange the witch gods are. "Perhaps, it would be a good choice to take advantage of the situation to wipe out these ten thousand people now?" the Heavenly Emperor hesitated.
Ji Cang also hesitated, he saw the murderous intent in the Heavenly Emperor's eyes, and he immediately led people to retreat to the side of the witch array. At this time, the witch array had already begun to emit a blood-red dark light, because the Heavenly Emperor had killed too many people just now, enough essence blood and soul had been sucked into the witch array, and the witch array had already begun to activate. Of course, this blood light also made the Witch Array more and more eye-catching, and Ji Cang had to return to the Witch Array to guard, otherwise if Emperor Tian really attacked the killer, it would ruin their plans.
After pondering for a long time, the Emperor of Heaven finally gave up the urge to kill these 10,000 great witches with killers. It's not that the Heavenly Emperor has suddenly become soft-hearted, it's that he doesn't want to anger the witch god too soon now. Of course, the main reason is that the Emperor of Heaven saw Xia Jie and Han Xin standing by the witch array. The four long swords held by Xia Jie and Han Xin made the Heavenly Emperor's teeth throb for a while. "There's no need to mess with that guy... His four natal swords, even in the hands of mortals, have the strength to slaughter ordinary gods... There is no need to provoke him. β
"Hmm, the water of the Innate Extreme Yin can definitely extinguish his natal true fire. Shui Yuanzi, who had been missing since he went to the heavenly court, suddenly turned out from behind Xia Jie. He looked at the Heavenly Emperor with a strange expression of a little bit of horror, a little hope, and a little bit of indescribable expression, and sighed faintly: "It's a pity, you squeezed me dry, and I can only spit out a mouthful of innate extreme yin water." If you want to splash this guy with water, it is impossible to squeeze it out without millions of water yuanzi. β
Xia Jie grabbed Shui Yuanzi's neck with one hand and asked in a low voice, "What have you been doing these days?"
Shui Yuanzi cautiously looked left and right, and found that the nearest witch gods were miles away, and it was impossible to notice the movement on their side, he hurriedly took out a piece of white crystal from his arms, and shook the crystal gently, and there was a roaring sound in the crystal. Shui Yuanzi grinned and said, "This is the Heavenly Court! This is the elite of water, which is of great benefit to me! This is what I stole with great difficulty... That, picked up. β
Glaring at Shui Yuanzi, Xia Jie scolded in a low voice: "If you don't want to die, just be honest." Alas, today I saw the battle of these gods, only to find that we are compared to them, hehe... Shaking his head, Xia Jie tightened the sword in his hand.
Han Xin also sighed faintly: "It's not easy to save your life, what use can our army of Great Xia rush to Heavenly Court?"
Shui Yuanzi tilted her head and quickly stuffed the white crystal into her arms. Then, he laughed softly: "Do you know what I found in a mountain forest in the distance when I came? A group of ancient demon beasts! They are all demon gods cultivated by ancient demon beasts, there are at least hundreds of thousands of such demon gods, and with them are a few great witch gods." β
The demon gods cultivated by hundreds of thousands of ancient demon beasts, but Xia Jie exclaimed, "Could it be that they are the followers of the Witch King?"
The Emperor of Heaven and the current line of the Heavenly Gods are all spiritual gods generated by heaven and earth. And those demon gods cultivated by ancient demon beasts are the products of divine beasts like Xuanwu who have ascended to heaven after their cultivation has been completed, and they have always been rejected by the heavenly gods, and they can often only be used as slaves by the heavenly gods. Since these demon gods suddenly gathered, and there was still the shadow of the witch god in them, Xia Jie could know with his heels that these demon gods were a hole card in the witch god lineage.
The witch gods, the demon gods, and the army of Great Xia are indeed eighty percent sure of annihilating the Heavenly Gods.
Thinking of this, Xia Jie looked around, he wanted to find the figure of the Witch King, but the Witch King did not know where to go, and the Witch Gods also gathered on the edge of the lava ocean, and watched the Emperor of Heaven bathing in the lava in a very angry manner.
At this moment, a cold wind composed of black ice crystals rolled out from the sky mark, and where the cold wind passed, the lava ocean suddenly condensed, and the Heavenly Emperor, who was taking a triumphant bath inside, was frozen by the black ice cubes, and let out an angry curse in anger. He flapped his wings and struggled to break the black ice cubes on his body, and a purple light suddenly came out from the sky scar ** and hit the chest of the Heavenly Emperor.
The huge body of the Heavenly Emperor was beaten upside down and flew tens of thousands of miles, and he fell heavily to the ground, and when he got up again, he had already regained his human form. Looking at the blur of flesh and blood on his chest, the Heavenly Emperor roared angrily: "Dare to demon, dare to sneak attack the deity... β
Hua Sheng's understated voice came from within the Celestial Scar: "Ahh
While talking and laughing, the flower saint flew out of the sky mark on the dark clouds. More than a dozen direct subordinates of the Flower Saints, such as the Horn Saint and the Black Saint, also quietly came out, and tens of thousands of demon gods who escaped into the Celestial Scar when the Emperor was mad also walked out with heavy steps, and nearly a hundred destruction cannons that were melted and deformed were also slowly pushed out.
The aura of slaughter once again enveloped the Celestial Scar Battlefield. Hua Sheng smiled leisurely: "This time, my clan gathered a large number of clansmen to burn their souls and release demonic qi to open this portal, and this portal can support at least five days before it slowly shrinks." Five days, we still have to fight. It's not over yet!"
Hua Sheng waved his sleeves lightly, proudly raised the purple cylinder in his hand, and said happily: "Ben Sheng plus a dozen subordinates, even if you can only barely get to a tie with your big golden bird, I don't know who among you can stop Ben Sheng's three companions?"
Black ice crystals poured out again, and a ** woman with black hair and white skin who was thrillingly beautiful was wrapped in ice crystals and flew out. Her eyes flashed with black water waves, and the cold air spread out in all directions, and black snow flakes fell in the sky, and the cold forced the gods and witch gods who were not strong to take a few steps back.
Then there was a black flame that had no temperature poured out from the sky, and a thin, ugly man slowly stepped out of the flames. He glanced at the Heavenly Emperor coldly, and said gloomily, "You are also an elf in the fire?
A sentence almost left the nose of the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Heaven was about to scold a few words, a man with a height of two zhang and a waist circumference of two zhang, ** was full of square muscle bumps, and his skin was dark like a big iron plate. The man was carrying a huge single-edged sword, and as soon as he ran out of the Heavenly Scar, he shouted: "Hua Sheng, don't lie to me, where can anyone make this Holy kill a happy one?
Three opponents with the same strength as the Flower Saint. Immediately behind them was a demon army that was three times the size of the army under the command of the Flower Saint. Those small soldiers who can only act as cannon fodder don't need to say anything, and those demon gods who are all tall and have extremely strong strength make the gods and witch gods change their faces at the same time.
At this time, on the battlefield, the ratio of high-level demon gods to heavenly gods and witch gods has reached two to one. Two demon gods against a god or a god of witches.
The Heavenly Emperor took a long breath. He pointed at Hua Sheng and sneered, "This is your real strength this time?"
Hua Sheng nodded very honestly: "That's right, this is all our strength this time." If we fail this time, we will have to kill ourselves. You're not going to be so ruthless, are you?"
"Ha, haha, hahahahaha!"
The Emperor suddenly burst into a long laugh of great joy. He pointed at Hua Sheng and sneered: "The deity still thinks that you have a lot of potential! All the emperors, come out!"
The sky was full of golden light and auspicious clouds, and a thousand and eighty nets of heaven and earth poured out of the flat land, and countless gods flashed their figures on the white clouds that appeared out of thin air, and the earth-shattering war drums shook the earth, the rivers were broken, the sky was shaking, and the stars were shaking.
Four old men wrapped in colorful light and clouds, dressed in imperial robes, set up chariots from the four directions of southeast, west, and northwest, and led countless golden armor gods to rush over, and the four heavenly emperors came at the same time.
Hua Sheng's eyes almost didn't jump out of his sockets, and he screamed: "You are also treacherous! Hiding so many troops, you deliberately failed to lead this saint to be fooled? Fortunately, this saint, this saint, and other companions are here!"
The black wind howled, and three men and two women with the same strength as the Flower Saint rushed out from within the Heavenly Scar.
The Emperor of Heaven was so angry that he almost didn't laugh, he pointed at Hua Sheng and sneered: "Demon, the deity knows the treacherous scheming of the others!"
Hua Sheng smiled playfully, nodded and said, "Let's talk about each other, our methods are similar, so don't say that others are treacherous." β
Hua Sheng said very frankly: "In today's battle, this saint will no longer have the slightest backhand. As long as you kill all of you, or fight with you to lose both, this saint will not lose money! This clan is never afraid of sacrifice!" Hua Sheng pointed at the Heavenly Emperor and shouted, "You really don't surrender?"
The Emperor of Heaven coldly pulled out a long sword with a red light, and sneered mockingly: "Fool!
The saber is tense, and the big war is about to break out.
The Witch King, who was hiding behind a boulder, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, good, wonderful, wonderful! These four old guys have been hiding for tens of thousands of years, and today they are finally open. As long as you show up, the deity, but you are not afraid of anything. β
After taking a deep look at Xia Jie and Han Xin who were standing by the witch array, the witch king quietly left the battlefield.