The heavenly soldiers stood on the clouds, looking down at everything below.
The person who was noticed first was the person with the highest cultivation level.
"Roar!!!" The huge blood wolf looked up to the sky and roared, "You are already dead! You cannot judge me!"
Incomparably terrifying energy and blood flowed backwards from the earth to the sky, and the world of snow-white sea of clouds also rolled with endless waves.
"Trespassing into forbidden areas, beheaded!"
Huanghuang Tianyin erupted from nowhere, followed by millions of heavenly soldiers waving their weapons, condensing a huge heavenly sword in the void, and slashed at the giant wolf.
"Ouch--" The wolf's howl could be heard for thousands of miles, and the Earth Immortal Giant Wolf was not a vegetarian either. He stared ferociously at the sky knife that was slashing towards him, and waved his claws directly.
The sharp claws and the heavenly sword clashed, and the world seemed to be torn apart. The strong wind blew from nowhere, almost blowing away the earth. A large amount of dust and soil was swept into the sky, turning into dark storms and tornadoes. Wreaking havoc on the earth.
Everyone wanted to see the outcome of this scene, but the dust obscured all eyes, and only a few could be seen.
Zhang Qingqing was one of them, because the crimson flames on his body burned, and the moment he turned into a general, he felt the terrifying blessing of the surrounding heaven and earth on him, and some kind of secret connection hanging down from the sky with him. connect.
Here, he seemed not to be covered by the aftermath of this horror. He looked across the dust and sand and saw the color change in the sky and the earth, but the only place that shined with light.
The confrontation between the sharp claws and the heavenly sword resulted in blood spilling from the sky and the earth. The giant wolf was injured, and the tentacle-like fluff danced crazily in the void, releasing even more terrifying power.
In the sky, the billions of heavenly soldiers were still not panicking, but their movements were much sharper and faster. After a moment, dark thunder fell from the white cloud world.
"Tai Chi Thunder! Rumor has it that the Jiugong Immortal Technique once had a technique called Tai Chi Thunder, which will last until death." Some people were shocked and watched the thunder falling on the giant wolf's head.
The giant wolf of the earthly immortal level was finally frightened. The dark thunder was not the thunder weakened countless times, but the real thunder of the immortal world, which could bring down immortals.
"Spare your life!"
Amidst the screams, the giant wolf was blasted into ashes by the thunder, and not even a trace could be left between heaven and earth.
An earthly immortal died so lightly... This was something no one expected.
A thunder falls, and the sky and the earth turn into a continuous sea of thunder, roaring above the head of every life. No one will think that they can survive if it falls on them.
In the cracks in the earth, there were red flames burning, cooking the whole world. Coupled with the sea of thunder in the sky, everyone knew that it was not just the giant wolf that was being judged, but everyone.
The fear of death filled everyone's heart. Zhang Qing's scalp was also numb. He didn't even dare to fly into the sky, so he could only loudly send a message to everyone in the Zhang family.
"Everyone, summon the heavenly soldiers to your side!"
Tall heavenly soldiers appeared on the green mountain. Although they were much less majestic and powerful than those in the sky, they were more conspicuous in reality.
The inexplicable pressure disappeared at this moment. Zhang Qing looked at the sky in fear. The sea of thunder and lightning was getting closer to the earth, and the flames on the ground were getting hotter and hotter.
Everyone will be judged, and life and death are the only endings they can have.
At this moment, countless creatures are using their own methods, and no one has the courage to resist. All they can do is to make themselves look more harmless, and that they have no intention of offending.
The monks who inherit various immortal arts are naturally the most cared for. They practice immortal arts. In the eyes of the heavenly soldiers in the sky, they are the immortals who once lived in Thirty-three Heavens and are the descendants of immortals.
Of course, the inheritance of immortal magic on the ninth day has no consequences, while the inheritance of immortal magic on other days still needs to withstand a long period of coercion.
Each of the monks above the Tianmen realm knelt on the ground, and the detection of them was more delicate. Because they were qualified to pass through the Tianmen and enter the Thirty-three Heavens, even the heavenly soldiers who were cultivated could be detected. They do not belong to the Thirty-Three Heavens.
Kneeling on the ground is their only chance to survive.
As for demons and ghosts, they are turning into ashes little by little in the sea of thunder and flames in the sky, and the world is purifying them.
The scoundrels naturally belong to the Buddhist sect. They just sit cross-legged on the ground and chant Buddhist chants, and even exclude the power of the heavenly soldiers.
"That's what I hear."
The mighty Buddha's voice echoed between heaven and earth, with an inexplicable charm spreading, but these Buddhist cultivators made a mistake.
In the sky, a heavenly general looked down at those Buddhist cultivators and actually said, "Trespassing into the Nine Heavens without permission, and if you don't follow the rules, you will die!"
No one knew what he meant, but as the endless thunder fell, the Buddhist cultivators in this world suffered heavy casualties and went to the Western Heaven in advance to enjoy bliss.
The thunder that destroyed them was no less powerful than the Tai Chi Thunder that scattered the giant wolf before.
Between heaven and earth, there was only the roar of thunder and the sound of burning flames. No one dared to speak, waiting for everything to pass.
At this moment, everyone saw the tip of the iceberg that had been thirty-three days.
It was a time of oppression and glory. Under the thirty-three days of suppression, no one dared to resist. The endless heavenly soldiers and generals were only the lowest law enforcement means of the thirty-three days.
Unfortunately, the glory and glory of the past are no longer there, and the billions of heavenly soldiers in front of us will also disappear at that moment.
The world was silent, no one dared to show up at this time.
"Do you feel anything?" Zhang Qing looked at the other tribesmen and received a positive answer.
"Maybe it's inheritance..." Zhang Yuxian said. The heavenly general he transformed was the closest to those in heaven. In other words, in the entire Zhang family, only his heavenly general state was the most perfect.
He felt something, and after Zhang Qing sensed it on the front line, he quietly blessed his body with another force.
The purple thunder of the Immortal Temple joined him, and Zhang Qing felt something different.
At the same time, a considerable number of 'living people' on the top of the sea of clouds in the nine heavens also felt the difference.
"The power of our armor is passing away, much faster than before." Zhang Shenling, one of the billions of heavenly soldiers, cannot move, but he can transmit sounds through his spiritual consciousness.
Around him, there were monks who looked exactly like him. After entering the thundering sky, they were forced to become part of the heavenly soldiers.
Under them, there were some strange beasts pulling chariots, and every strange beast was a demon.
"As long as this armor disappears, we should be free, right?" Someone asked in panic. Only they knew what they had experienced before.
"They are not disappearing, they seem to be - passing away!" Someone said, discovering something strange.
Some people in the crowd had their eyes flickering.
Similarly, somewhere on the ground, there is a place where thunder roars, except that the thunder here is purple instead of black.
The headquarters of the Immortal Temple is located in the center of these thunders.
At this moment, a dozen pale-haired old men were sitting around in a formation, looking at the center with shocked expressions at the illusory armor that was gradually disappearing.
"Impossible, no one in this world is more qualified than us."
"Who is it? Are there any divine generals in this fragmented space?"
"Do they dare to take risks?"
No one answered him, no one knew the answer, and everyone just watched helplessly as the armor completely disappeared in front of them.
At the same time, in front of the Zhang family, Zhang Qing's noble red armor slowly emerged and became more solid.