The sky is overturned, and the sky is boundless.
This was an unprecedented battle. The Lord's bones were broken, and the blood mixed together to create a desolate scene.
The Temple of War is using its own resources to fight this battle, with all its spiritual veins activated, and every moment is a huge drain.
From the elders to the ordinary disciples, everyone tried their best. This was a life-or-death battle, and no one dared to slack off. As a member of the Temple of War, no one could survive alone.
Boom...
The holy soldiers shook and unleashed destructive power. The mountain-protecting formation was in danger, and the shaking became more and more violent.
"This is not the way to go. Sooner or later the mountain guarding formation will be broken."
"There is no way out, or death is the worst."
Countless people gritted their teeth and brought out the bloody spirit of the War Temple.
"It's all Su Zhan's fault. If it hadn't been for him, we wouldn't have had this disaster."
"Damn it, why don't you hand him over? Just because he has the inheritance of the God of War, shouldn't the whole sect use all its strength to protect him? If everyone is dead, what's the use of this holy son."
"Don't make sarcastic remarks at this time. Haven't you found that the reactions of the major forces are very wrong? This battle itself is against the entire War Temple, and the Su Zhan is just an inducement."
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Many people looked at Su Zhan and blamed him unabashedly, but there were also discerning people who had already seen that today's battle was not as simple as it seemed. Su Zhan was responsible, but if all the responsibilities were shifted to him , is unfair.
Su Zhan's eyes were red, and he roared from his mouth, seeming to be burning his God of War bloodline, crazily pouring his energy into the battle array.
At this moment, even if a thousand
As the husband pointed out, he had nothing to say. He had an unshirkable responsibility. If someone died in the Temple of War, his heart would be tugged.
Su Zhan wanted to risk his life. He was now willing to stand up and die, as long as his death could bring peace to the Temple of War.
Unfortunately, this is unrealistic. The battle has reached this level. Both sides have no way to retreat. The situation of Cangyun is bound to be changed today.
"Brother Chen, if the mountain-protecting formation is broken, if the War Temple overturns, and you run for your life alone, I will live and die with the War Temple."
Su Zhan looked at Su Chen and roared with all his strength.
Su Chen still didn't speak, and looked in the direction of Medicine God Valley again.
Unless that person breaks the shackles, no one can calm the war in Cangyun, not even Halloween Mountain.
Boom...
The offensive outside is getting stronger and more crazy, and cracks are beginning to appear in the protective formation of the Temple of War.
But at this moment, a soaring holy power erupted from the inside of the Temple of War, and a large hand appeared in the sky, firmly protecting the mountain-protecting formation of the Temple of War.
"The saint has taken action. The saint of the Temple of War cannot bear it any longer."
"It is impossible for them to watch the War Temple being destroyed. It is destined to take action. However, this will trigger a holy war."
Sure enough, the moment the saint from the Temple of War took action, powerful figures came from all directions, and the holy power intertwined into an invisible net that covered hundreds of miles.
"Everyone, it's been a long time."
An old voice sounded from the Temple of War. Zhan Wuzun, holding a cane, walked out of the sacred space. Behind him, there were ten or twenty figures.
The saints from the Temple of War all appeared.
Zhan Wuzun
With a wave of his hand, he opened up a sacred battlefield and said loudly: "Everyone come here."
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
As soon as Zhan Wuzun finished speaking, saints from all directions appeared in an instant and descended on the holy battlefield.
"Zhan Wuzun, I haven't seen you for decades, and you're not dead yet."
The speaker was a middle-aged man with a strong aura, overlooking everything with a stern look, and traces of the saint's law lingering outside his body.
"Zhu Yunbai, I haven't seen you for decades, but your mouth is still so mean."
Zhan Wuzun glanced at Zhu Yunbai and sneered.
Zhu Yunbai, the ancestor of Qinglong Pavilion, is not weaker than Zhan Wuzun in terms of strength. He has reached the peak of the eighth level of the Little Sage and is one step away from the ninth level of the Little Sage.
"Zhu Yunbai, ancestor of corpse exorcism, and the major families of Cangyun, you are all here. Okay, very good. You have been coveting my Temple of War for hundreds of years. You have been waiting for this battle for a long time."
Zhan Wuzun glanced at the saints. Hundreds of saints gathered in the Temple of War. Such a scene could be described as shocking.
Su Chen looked at the holy battlefield and thought to himself: "Only Zhu Yunbai and the zombie ancestors can keep up with Zhan Wuzun in terms of cultivation. Although there are many saints from other major families, they cannot compare with these three major forces. , the strongest person is only at the sixth level of the Little Saint, it seems that the strongest person in Cangyun, the Medicine God, is the only one."
The appearance of the saints also gave Su Chen the most intuitive understanding of Cangyun's high-end combat power.
"Dad, we are really going to fight a holy war."
Ye Jun was shocked. He had never seen such a scene.
"Hey, it seems that it will be difficult for the God of War to survive this calamity. Now we have to see if the God of War has a powerful foundation."
Ye Ren Wang Tan
Xi Dao.
In the holy battlefield, led by Zhu Yunbai and the zombie ancestor, the holy power is intertwined, and a holy war is inevitable.
This is a crushing holy war. No matter in terms of combat power or numbers, the God of War has no chance of winning. The gap between the two sides is really too big.
"Everyone, since everyone has the same intention, don't waste time and get ready to take action."
Zhu Yunbai said.
Boom...
The endless law, like the divine chain of order, penetrates layer after layer of space.
Now, there is no need to hide it. They have been planning for this battle for many years and there is absolutely no way they will give up.
"Do you need me to take action?"
At this time, the Peacock King's voice reached Su Chen's ears.
Once the holy war begins, there will be no turning back in the Temple of War.
Moreover, it is a dead end.
"no."
Su Chen refused on the spot: "You can't take action. The holy places in the Era Realm are all paying attention to this place. Once the All Saints Mountain takes action, more general forces will be involved, and the War God Temple will have no way out."
The current situation is obvious. The Era world is paying attention to this. The current dispute is Cangyun's dispute. What they are fighting is life or death. That is only Cangyun's own business.
But if there is interference from outside forces, the meaning will completely change. There is only one All Saints Mountain, but there are five Holy Lands. Adding the Fengtian Sect, there are six major hostile forces alone, not counting Dongtian Mansion and Sword. Zong’s attitude.
A Halloween mountain will definitely not be able to resist it.
Therefore, the Maurya King must not take action. This is not helping the War Temple, but accelerating the demise of the War Temple.
"Everyone, do you think you will eat the War God Temple today?"
Zhan Wuzun sneered, holding a cane in his hand.
A dragon shadow flashed: "You have always wanted to confirm that rumor. Today, I will prove it to you."
After saying this, Zhan Wuzun's body suddenly grew taller, and the power of law surged from his body. The originally hunched and old body seemed to be reflected back to the light, turning into a majestic middle-aged man.
Zhan Wuzun looked at the sky and shouted: "Invite me, imperial soldiers..."
The word "Emperor Soldier" is like thunder in the sky, shaking the sky.
In an instant, the sky was torn apart, and a shocking sword floated out.
The moment the war sword appeared, endless imperial power came overwhelmingly. Under the suppression of this invisible imperial power, all the saints could not help but tremble in their souls.
It was a sky-high sword. Many cracks had appeared on it, but it was still full of divine power. Inside the sword, there seemed to be an illusory figure, carrying it with one hand, looking down at the sky.
"It's him."
Su Chen saw that figure and thought of the ancient emperor who had given him the God of War Secret Art.
It's indeed the same person.
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