I have to say that the foundation of the last era is still there. At least being able to mobilize such a huge amount of manpower and material resources in such a short period of time is enough to explain everything!
The most important thing is... the last era still hasn't given up, so their persistence at the top has not lost its meaning!
Seeing Fatty's group of people stunned, Li Xianzong and the others were extremely satisfied. It was quite sad to see such surprised expressions on the faces of these guys. Besides, this time... they had almost counted everything, except...
Roar! Angry roars came from the far end of the star. A huge figure rushed out from the dense army of monsters. Its huge eyes were like two rounds of the sun. The approaching monsters were crushed by the terrifying body and then swallowed into the body. !
Is this Crocodile Nine who left first? Fatty and the others all showed surprised expressions. Shouldn't this guy have been here a long time ago? Why did it only appear now?
In fact, Crocodile Jiu should have appeared one step earlier, but the injuries he suffered in the previous fight with everyone were somewhat serious. He could only repair the injuries in his body first before returning to this era. And in this moment of time, how could he think of the real situation? Can someone break that divine body coming from above?
"Is he... what you expected?" The fat man suddenly asked!
"Not!" Li Xianzong answered simply. This Crocodile Nine was really not what they expected. The information they got was not that detailed. It was already intermittently linked to the top. Most of the time, it was still the many old people over there. The monsters have absorbed the power of the previous era, and they have no chance to communicate!
"Can you kill him?" The fat man said again: "That Crocodile Eight can control part of the power of the divine body, I'm afraid this one can too!"
"The problem...maybe not big!" Li Xianzong squinted his eyes and looked at Crocodile Nine in the distance. As soon as he finished speaking, huge holes were torn open in the dark star field, and then the figures were like a heavy rain. Falling on the lake surface caused large ripples!
In the midst of the ripples, many monks who had originally attacked and moved forward began to retreat continuously under the cover of the elders of each family! What are we afraid of in the post-era era? What they are afraid of is that they will be directly crushed by the divine body without seeing the real owner. They have a trump card but have not locked the target!
Now that Crocodile Nine has appeared... that is simply great. After all, no matter how difficult it is for those endless monsters, it was not a fatal problem for the last era! Even crazier, now they are gathering the elites from all the elites!
Buzz! A dull whistling sound came, and there seemed to be a Wheel God Sun rising in the crack that originally tore the star field. Before Crocodile Nine could make a counterattack, that Wheel God Sun destroyed everything in the darkness. The shining light is invisible!
Hiss! Fatty and the others all took a breath of cold air. Here and there was a wheel of divine sun, which was basically a plane for countless sacrifices...
Do these guys really not care what will happen in the last era? Such an attack would definitely injure the enemy a thousand times and damage yourself eight hundred times! Is the price to pay for dealing with a Crocodile Nine too high?
"This is a plane that is about to be broken..." Li Xianzong whispered: "Even if we don't mention them being dragged here, destruction is the only outcome!"
Fatty and his group were silent. They naturally knew what they were facing in the last era, but there still seemed to be a lot of aura among these many planes...
"That person is right! Compared to how to fight, what we are best at is destruction!" Li Xianzong seemed to have noticed everyone's doubts, and then said calmly: "In today's troubled times, there should be no mercy at all. If Someone comes from the inside to disrupt everything, or is... worse than the divine crocodile, so there is no need to see the future!"
"In troubled times, heavy codes should be used! Sect Leader Li is right!" Hua Yiren narrowed his eyes and cast his gaze on the burning plane with great interest. There was one plane where countless monks and souls were deprived of movement. It's like wooden stakes nailed to a densely packed altar. The altar swallows up their energy, blood, and lifespan, refining their Taoism and order!
Is this such a cruel method? It's absolutely ruthless! But that number is a terrible number! Now he was pulled out and made a sacrifice directly, but if it is as Li Xianzong said, none of these guys are worthy of sympathy!
While everyone was saying a few words, Crocodile Jiu's scales were all strong. Are these guys crazy? There are no less than ten thousand planes in a row, and the most important thing is that he can feel the aura of destruction spreading from them!
Boom! The sound of dull footsteps came, and an old monster with a short lifespan walked out with an earth-shattering sound. A chain behind him firmly tied a burning plane, allowing the monsters with many proofs to roar. Come on, the terrifying law of burning all over your body is to kill them on the spot. As for more and more monsters rushing into the plane below...
boom! The divine sun fell, and the old monster turned into a sea of fire before reaching Crocodile Jiu's side. However, even with such a terrifying spread of fire, it still swallowed countless monsters, and the sound of screams and wails could be heard for an instant!
It was originally a means of perishing together, so where did all the hesitation and kindness come from? A scene that made Crocodile Nine's scalp tingle appeared in an instant. In front of him, various planes were being pulled behind him by figures. What kind of strong person was needed to be able to pull a plane? How many worlds have been sacrificed here?
For a moment, even Fatty and the others were silent. Most of the people who took action were old monsters from various aristocratic families in the last era, and many of them were strong men with abundant vitality in Shouyuan. However, at this moment, they did not hesitate at all. !
"Being good at destruction... should you start by destroying yourself?" The fat man murmured. The impact of the divine blood had passed before his eyes, and a deep ravine seemed to cut off the broken Three Puritan Sect planes from top to bottom, but no You need to worry, the strong men stationed at the end of the rift are enough to stop them all!
"If it's just like this...I'm afraid it's not enough!" Hua Yiren narrowed her eyes again, then looked at Li Xianzong and waited for the other party to speak!
"If you were born in the previous era, things might be completely different!" Li Xianzong did not directly answer Hua Yiren's question, but praised him!
destroy? The Six Paths of the later era are also very good at this matter, but unlike the previous era, the Six Paths are destroyed in their own hands! There are probably less than 10,000 true inheritors of the Six Paths now, and among them they have left the post-era and come here!
"The one from Yongji said...it cannot be established without breaking it!" Li Xianzong said calmly: "We will break this era with our own hands, but before that, the Hongmeng Ancestor Crocodile will have to pay a sufficient price!" As Li Xianzong's words fell, A strong man has emerged from the many surrounding forces. Altars have been set up in thousands of spaces. Surrounding the altars are many monks and creatures. As an old monster on the side of Jingming Dao sits in front of the huge spell. On top of the device, everyone began to activate the altar at the same time!
"This is not the biggest trump card in the last era, but it is the perfect time to use it to deal with that old guy!" Li Xianzong personally poured many divine treasures into the magic weapon not far away, and for a time the altar set up by Jingming Dao It's like a huge burning torch!
And as the altar was fully activated, waves of invisible power surged upward, tearing huge holes in the divine body at the end of the star field. The overbearing power connected with the monsters that were about to rush into the battlefield and tore them apart. of smash!
Looking at this scene, Crocodile Jiu was shocked and angry. What they were worried about finally happened! It is true that Hongmeng Ancestor Crocodile will replace the previous era, but this divine crocodile lineage has stayed in the previous era for too long, and it has been impossible to cut off the cause and effect with the previous era!
Cause and effect are connected, and luck is endless! Now the last era is to take the initiative to cut off the connection between the divine crocodile lineage and the last era. This link is an extremely sharp scimitar that gives the divine body a fatal blow!
Maybe it won't be that fatal, but it will make the old guy feel pain! Heart-breaking pain!
The next moment, many planes burning in front turned into the hammer of destruction behind a group of strong men who gave everything for the last era! Halfway through Crocodile Nine's roar, the dense army of monsters was burned to the ground! There is no need for hesitation or hesitation, Crocodile Jiu turns around and runs away. He can't block this blow, and he will even be able to escape!
At the same time, the divine rays of light lingered on the altars and went straight upwards. For a time, the originally shattered Three Puritan planes seemed to have countless volcanoes erupting, and the direction in which the divine flames went was the divine body that was about to fall!
Fatty and the others were silent. The huge blood hole they had opened was being torn open again by the old monsters of Jingming Dao. The indestructible divine body was no longer invulnerable, and the divine light passed by and fell easily. Destroy everything!
Like magma flowing into the snow, the body of the god was fester and broken. Countless burned and rotten monsters screamed and retreated. The vision flickered and no stronger monster appeared. The hole became extremely huge and overlapping. The void is filled with a foul smell!
A salvo! Another volley! The dark blood on this plane has lost its divinity! Just as Li Xianzong said, the constant connection between the Hongmeng Ancestor Crocodile and the Last Era Zhan will become a scimitar that pierces his hard barriers!
boom! Wow! The dark divine blood fell and was wrapped in countless sweeping divine rays. The wounds emerged and became larger and larger until the edges could no longer be seen. All that was ahead was flesh and blood that turned into fly ash under the crazy attacks!
Crocodile Jiu, who had just escaped from the other side, looked in front of him in horror. Wasn't he already out of the lock? What the hell are the hundreds of figures in front of me?
Buzz! Buzz! An old monster from the last era smiled solemnly at Crocodile Nine, and the burning plane behind him suddenly sank into the front. Crocodile Nine wanted to escape, but the world-destroying power froze the void, and Crocodile Nine followed closely behind him. Crocodile Jiu's roar gradually became inaudible, and Crocodile Jiu's huge body was turned into a ball of minced meat, which was then directly refined by Zhu Qiang!
