Chapter 570 of the Other World: Billions of evil corpses, fallen star flames.

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"Resurrected again! Kill them all!"

"I can't kill them all! What kind of monster is this! Ah!~~~"

"Even if the spiritual core is planned and the body is destroyed, they can still heal quickly and even suck the flesh and blood around them to become larger. No, this, this is simply not something we can deal with!"

"No! Go away!"

"For the Dragon King family, for my family, I will never, ah!"

Looking at their own soldiers who were gradually suffering heavy casualties, Long Zhiyuan and Long Xingtian, who were Dragon Kings, were heartbroken. However, even if they were powerful, one person could withstand ten thousand troops, but they were ultimately outnumbered. They wanted to save the soldiers who were gradually falling into danger. Obviously he was over-motivated and powerless, "Father, these monsters are more troublesome than we expected."

"Indeed, my father has just observed that these monsters are indeed based on evil spirits and have undergone some special transformation, and that special thing is probably the evil spirit Qi Linfeng mentioned. And based on observation, we With the strength of these kings and above, those monsters did not recover on their own after being attacked. I am afraid that the transformation of the evil energy gave these monsters a recovery power that far exceeded their own."

"Judging from the monsters we are fighting so far, after tearing off their outer layers, it seems that what is inside is just some entity-level spiritual cores. Could it be that the basis of these monsters are just entity-level evil spirits? Entities Even ordinary spirit-controlling generals cannot completely kill even the ordinary spirit-controlling generals who have been transformed at the highest level. They can barely cope with it. These evil spirit-transformed objects are too weird and overbearing..."

"Ah!~~"

Looking at the hot-blooded warriors around them who, despite being disparate in strength, are still fighting for their lives, they are trampled and bitten by those transforming spirits and die tragically. Their heads are missing and their bodies are missing. The situation is becoming increasingly difficult to maintain, and they are trapped in a trap. Faced with this predicament, Long Xingtian and the others, as the top leaders of the Dragon Emperor family, felt as if their hearts were bleeding at this moment.

"No! If we continue to fight for so long, I'm afraid we will be exhausted. We cannot let the soldiers of our Dragon Emperor family die in vain." Long Zhiyuan then retreated to the top of the city wall and ordered the audience, "All soldiers Listen to the order! Everyone retreats immediately, retreats into the city, holds the city defenses, and activates the formation!"

"Yes! Follow the king's orders!~"

"The True Art of Flame, Flame Dragon's Nine-Heaven Roar~! You retreat first, my father and I will take the rear!"

"Your Highness, Third Prince!"

"quick!"

Later, after a large number of soldiers on the battlefield returned to defend Gubo City, under the leadership of Long Zhiyuan, all the soldiers in the city began to burn their own energy and blood, bursting out spiritual power that reached the sky, and countless small spiritual powers The beam of light rose rapidly in the city,

"Ancestor! Help me!"

"Ho!~"

Immediately, the huge body of Zhu Jiuyin was completely lying in the sky above Gubo City, and a majestic true dragon power was swaying like stars in the sky. An ancient formation with supreme power, far surpassing the heaven-level formation. The form then rises into the air, covering the entire city and within a radius of a hundred miles.

"Uh, poof..." Long Zhiyuan spat out a mouthful of reverse blood, his breath even weaker, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted, "True Dragon Formation, Nine Heavens Dragon Transformation Formation! Ah~~~ "

Seeing this, Long Yi and Long Xingtian, who were still killing the reformed spirits in the city, were also worried, "Brother! Don't force yourself because of your physical condition. It's really not possible for me to do it!"

"This is the supreme spiritual formation of the ancient dragon clan, Zhiyuan!"

Ying Long on the side looked at the formation that gave him some bitter memories, and smiled helplessly at this time, "Nine Heavens Dragon Turns, this is really true, it is all painful memories for the old dragon, but to this extent , I am afraid that it is not even one ten thousandth of the power that the old witch had when she sealed me, and coupled with the strength and realm of that boy from the Dragon King family, I am afraid that I will only end up with my blood and body exhausted, my body and soul destroyed. What a pity it ended..."

However, having said that, the Nine Heavens Dragon Transformation Formation that gathered all the Dragon King warriors and millions of people in front of them was powerful enough to temporarily withstand the impact of the transformation spirits outside the city. After the formation was launched, the powerful The power barrier instantly annihilated the large number of attacking reformed souls on the spot. Within a moment, there were hundreds of thousands of them. The people in the city cheered and cheered, "Wow! Zhiyuan!"

Long live your Majesty! Long live the Dragon King family~~"

"Third brother! Don't be obsessed with fighting. Quickly retreat into the formation to repair."

"The Flame Dragon Dawn is coming!"

And this scene also made Yu Qianren and Mo Wuhen, who had been shrinking behind the reforming spirit, couldn't help but sigh, "The Nine Heavens Dragon Transformation Formation, this is the supreme formation created by the Dragon God in ancient times. I didn't expect that Long Zhiyuan was in the candlelight. With the help of Jiuyin, a prototype has really been created. The Dragon Emperor family is worthy of being a royal family that has been inherited for nearly ten thousand years. This heritage is really deep. I'm afraid it won't be easy to break in now. Feng Emperor."

Yu Qianren's eyes were hard, "Humph, it doesn't matter, this formation is indeed strong enough, but we can only shrink back like this, it's just a useless act of resistance."

"Feng Huang, this is not necessarily the case. I would like to advise you not to take it lightly. After all, it is a great formation created by the ancient gods. It is not that simple..."

Just as Mo Wuhen said, the army of reforming spirits who looked at the front of them without hesitation, without any fear or retreat, still continued to attack the formation, whether it was a bloody head or a blow, or they were counterattacked by a powerful force on the spot. Regardless of whether they were broken into pieces, they still continued to recover and impact, and the cycle continued. The mark in Long Zhiyuan's hand suddenly changed, and the formation patterns of the entire formation suddenly rotated with it. The momentum was as big as in ancient times. The city is as majestic as the stars.

"Father, what do you want to do, change your formation?"

Long Xingtian shook his head and said worriedly: "It's not a change of formation, it's just that Zhiyuan is trying to switch from defense to offense. It's just that his current physical condition may not be able to bear it..."

puff……

Sure enough, as soon as Long Xingtian finished speaking, Long Zhiyuan, who was trying to change his mark, spat out a few mouthfuls of black blood. No matter how weak his breath was, he said, "My ancestors, please protect the future generations, and protect the Dragon Emperor family." Just once, ah! The nine-day dragon turns, the dragon turns and the universe changes!!!"

I saw a Zhu Jiuyin hovering in the sky, as if it split into dozens of identical clones in an instant. Its already huge body was directly covering the sky and the sun at this moment, but those clones were wandering around. Crazyly absorbing the energy of the surrounding world, dozens of true dragon clones, whose power was not much different from that of Zhu Jiuyin, charged towards the army of reforming spirits below the city.

Roar! ~

The real dragon was born, its energy shook the sky, and countless thunderbolts filled the sky in the blink of an eye. With the attack of the clone dragon, the thunderbolts rolled down. For a time, the entire Gubo City was completely covered with a radius of nearly a hundred miles. As if being dragged into the vast thunder sea, the thunder struck every inch of the place, every living thing, and every soul. Under these thunders, there were dozens of real dragons wandering among them, with dragon breath. Continuously, attacks move the sky!

Originally, there were still huge advantages in numbers and strong resilience of the reforming spirits. At this moment, nearly half of them were wiped out. The spiritual core was shattered and the body was turned into ashes. Even Gubo City, which was in the center of the formation, , has also completely withstood a lot of attacks from the fierce thunder in the sky. If it were not for the protection of the formation, I am afraid that it would have been destroyed in this terrible thunder that filled the sky.

"Oh, it's too strong. The ancient supreme formation is really extraordinary. Feng Huang, let me tell you. After all, it is something passed down from ancient times and cannot be underestimated." At this time, Mo Wuhen The others are also based on strength, and raised the protective barrier to withstand the thunder attack that filled the sky like stars falling.

Yu Qianren smiled coldly, "Indeed, it's strong enough, but it's a pity. I want to see how much strength that kid Long Zhiyuan can still have, and how many transformation spirits he can kill. Persistence? Humph, then just insist on giving it a try. ." Under his instruction, the Eight Flame Taibao behind them also started to move, and at the same time, behind them, an even larger number of transforming spirits continued to attack.

"Are you planning to kill them? Don't you think it's a waste?"

"Hmph, it's a waste. The thousands of years of preparations we have made in the Yufeng Divine Sect are not comparable to the hundreds of millions of corpses here. Don't they want to kill? Then let them kill enough. When they are tired, it's their turn. We are."

On the other side, Long Xingtian and others above the ancient city also realized that the army of reforming spirits was attacking from further away. I was afraid that their number would only be far greater than before, and they couldn't help but frown for a while.

, "Damn it, how many monsters are there, can't they all be killed!"

"Shut up and don't relax. His Majesty Zhiyuan is still working hard to activate the formation. How can we hold him back? Even if we sacrifice all our energy, blood and spiritual power, so what!"

"yes!"

When Long Zhiyuan in the large formation saw the black clouds in the distance, his face became even more ugly. No matter how exhausted he was at the moment, he continued to activate the powerful spiritual formation and continued to kill the transforming spirits in front of him. However, during this process, several mouthfuls of blood spurted out from time to time, which was enough to show that it was already very difficult for him to maintain at this time, "Pfft... Huhu, no, I can't fall down yet, There are obviously more people rushing over from a distance. These monsters are obviously difficult to destroy. Now I can easily destroy them with the help of the power of the large formation. I have to try my best to, ahem...kill as many as I can, kill, kill. How much...poof..."

Even Zhu Jiuyin, who was at the core of the formation, could clearly feel the changes in Long Zhiyuan's current state. He quickly advised: "Boy Zhiyuan, don't be brave. After all, this formation was created by me, the True Dragon Dragon God. We are lucky to be able to activate the supreme spiritual formation. If you continue to be brave, you will be exhausted by the great formation, and your body and soul will be destroyed."

"Ancestor, I'm fine. I'm still holding on. This is not supported by me alone, but by the persistence of all the soldiers of my Dragon King family. None of the soldiers gave up. As the Dragon King, I am everyone's guardian. Why do you have the right to give up first, ancestor, continue!"

"well....."

Looking at Long Zhiyuan, who was still supporting him, Long Yi wanted to step forward to take his place, but for those of them who were not familiar with this formation, he couldn't stop them at this moment. Ying Long also felt like he was watching a show, " I have to say that this dragon Zhiyuan really has some of the blood of my dragon clan, but that old witch’s things can’t be made up for with just a few blood. Old guy, if you don’t come again, I estimate that this dragon The people of the Imperial Family may suffer heavy casualties..."

Just when Long Zhiyuan wanted to increase the power of the formation and directly double the Long Dao clone, dozens or hundreds of meteorites, carrying countless flames, broke through the sky, came through the clouds, and smashed hard The attack landed on the barrier of the formation. Long Zhiyuan, who wanted to increase the intensity, could not help but swayed, and the formation swayed. He saw an equally huge flaming phoenix dancing with its wings in the sky above the transformation spirits. An attack was launched from high in the sky.

Yu Qianren couldn't help but sneer, "Dragon Emperor family, don't think that you are the only ones with the foundation. The ten thousand years of foundation of the Yufeng Divine Sect is not necessarily worse than yours..."

"Colorful flame phoenix formation, fallen star flames, fallen killing!~~"