Wen Zhong, who was riding Mo Qilin, felt extremely heavy pressure. He even had the illusion that he might turn into ashes at any time. The person in front of him was Saint Zhunti, one of the six saints.
Ceiling of known strength.
Squeezing yourself to death is as easy as squeezing an ant to death.
Even those uncles.
It can't be stopped either.
"The main forces of the Shang Dynasty should be destroyed in the Beihai. This is the destiny of heaven and cannot be changed." An extremely majestic voice sounded, and the lotus flower burst out with an even brighter light.
"Buzz!"
The saint himself ended.
All the power of heaven and earth swept forward.
It’s over!
Wen Zhong looked at it with despair, wanting to say something, but found that he couldn't. His lips moved twice, leaving only endless desolation. No matter how strong your troops are, you can only let yourself be slaughtered in the face of such a being. Is our human race really so unbearable?
"Rumble..."
The sound of thunder rang in my ears.
The violent chaotic currents intertwined with each other, and then swept every corner of the battlefield with the center directly above. Its appearance was like a sharp dagger, easily twisting the lotus into pieces.
The saint's blow was blocked.
Could it be that Saint Tongtian took action?
wrong.
This aura is extremely violent and completely different from that of the Tongtian Saint.
"Jiejiao Zhao Gongming has met the saint, the saint Sheng'an."
"Jie taught Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao, and met the saints and saints Sheng'an."
Four figures appeared.
They stood in front and formed a confrontation with Zhunti.
His eyes gradually became colder, and a look of displeasure emerged in his heart. He thought about the strength of the disciples under him, and then thought about the power that the people in front of him had just exploded.
It's not of the same magnitude at all.
There are outstanding people in the East.
Jie Jiao is the strongest among them.
If we can attract 3,000 mortal visitors, why worry about the West not being popular?
"The saint is not in Mount Sumeru in the west. What are you doing here?" Zhao Gongming's words were mixed with a bit of anger. Although he tried his best to hide it, he could not hide it from the eyes of the saint.
When rushing to aid the North Sea battlefield.
He was already ready to fight the saint.
During this period, it is also possible not to take action without taking action.
The purpose is to adjust all your status to the best before the war begins.
"Presumptuous! How can you be so helpless in front of Master?" Maitreya couldn't stand it anymore, turned into a stream of light and flew over, speaking to Zhao Gongming and others.
"The saint's expression changes when he is angry. Naturally, we dare not be rude. It's just that for a dignified saint to personally come and take action against a mortal, is it a bit unjustifiable?" Yun Xiao asked.
There is no possibility of reconciliation between the two parties.
That being the case.
Why settle for perfection?
The long-eared Dingguang Immortal, who was hiding in the cracks of space, looked at this scene and secretly gave a thumbs up. He is indeed a member of my cult, and his words are so strong.
Just next.
How to get out?
That's the most worth thinking about.
"What a bunch of sharp-tongued juniors. Since Senior Brother Tongtian lacks discipline for you, I will discipline them for him." In the face of absolute strength, Zhunti didn't want to waste words with them.
One red lotus after another emerged from the void, and then landed on the ground. The majestic power spread from inside, mixed with an irresistible momentum.
"Rumble..."
Dark clouds swept in from all directions, and Zhao Gongming communicated with the 24 worlds in chaos, with extremely violent power exuding behind him. It was only at this moment that Zhunti saw the source of his power.
The way to open up the world.
Fit the world with your life.
Really good means, good understanding, and good luck.
Whether he came up with it himself or from Tongtian Sect, no matter which one it is, it shows that the Zhao Gongming in front of him is a person worth cultivating, and for a while, the thought of cherishing talents came to mind.
"Wow..."
The sound of chains emerged from the 24-party world, and three Dharma wheels appeared behind Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao. You can feel that inside, there is a power of heaven, earth, and man that is completely different from the ancient times.
No wonder they were able to block his casual blow just now.
Long-eared Dingguangxian was stunned.
Is this still the junior brother and junior sister I know?
But then I thought of the Space Demon God Body.
This made me feel a little better.
What kind of existence is an ordinary Great Immortal, and why can something given at random be so powerful: "What are Wen Zhong still doing in a daze? Order the army to attack the city quickly!"
"yes!"
Just when the two sides were on the verge of a fight, Long Er Dingguangxian's voice resounded throughout the battlefield. He stood up without hesitation and stood on the side of his junior brothers and sisters.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
War drums sounded.
The stopped battlefield began to move again, and the two forces collided fiercely. The 72nd Beihai Allied Forces of the Princes and the main force of the Shang Dynasty began to fight more fiercely.
"Is this your plan?"
Zhunti looked at these people with extremely cold eyes. There was something strange about this Jiejiao, completely different from what he knew. The gap in strength is also several levels lower.
"Uncle Saint is offended."
The phantom of the 24-party world gradually turned into reality. Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao merged into it, and then an extremely majestic illusion emerged behind it.
Zhao Gongming gathered the strength of the three junior sisters and rushed towards Zhunti.
"presumptuous!"
"presumptuous!"
Everyone in the Western Sect was furious and wanted to go over to help, but found that Zhao Gongming was extremely powerful. Before it even flew in front of me, I felt the breath of death.
"Everyone returns to help Beicheng."
Maitreya said to his junior brothers and sisters.
Although I don't want to admit it, it is a fact. The power of Jiejiao is far more powerful than I imagined. Zhao Gongming and others in front of him are the best examples.
"kill!"
"kill!"
All the pressure from the saints was withstood by Zhao Gongming and the others, and the Beicheng battlefield showed a one-sided trend. Even if the Western Sect members tried their best to resist, it was still difficult to resist.
"boom!"
The city gate burst open.
The vanguard troops have entered the city.
Fierce street fighting began.
However, Wen Zhong had no intention of watching the changes in the battle situation. He looked all up to the sky and saw countless streams of light flashing, each containing an extremely terrifying aura.
The fight with the saint is back and forth.
The power of these uncles is far more powerful than imagined.
There are such teachers as backup.
What do you have to worry about?
"kill!"
All attention shifted again to the battlefield in Beicheng below. As the military order was issued, the Chinese army, which had been standing still, took steps forward, and the huge phalanx was subsequently thrown into the battlefield.
No one is sure how long the uncles can resist. But if Beicheng can be captured within this period of time, then all this will become a foregone conclusion.
"Wow..."
The wings that covered the sky slowly unfolded, and an extremely powerful shadow appeared behind him. Long-eared Dingguangxian saved time to seize the opportunity and joined the queue of Zhao Gongming and others, and then launched an attack on Zhunti.
