On the battlefield, Jiang Ye's palms were filled with black energy, and his figure was like a ghost, traveling quickly. Along the way, he waved his palms quickly, and black palm shadows hit the strong warriors along the way, helping many soldiers to contain the enemy's anger.
Jiang Ye's realm is still too low, and his role on the battlefield is only this. Not only him, but all warriors under the Cave Heaven Realm are like this. They either rely on luck to form military formations, or they can only divert the attention of strong warriors.
Although the Qiangliang clan is strong, they are almost always fighting against one enemy, or even against ten thousand people. They are attacked from all directions, which makes them very angry.
It looks like a stalemate, but in fact the human race has suffered huge casualties, and they are completely risking their lives to fight this war.
Ji Wujun was besieged by five powerful warriors. She held the Dragon Soul Silver Spear in one hand, and strange patterns appeared on her neck. Her true energy condensed into a vortex behind her, and phantoms flew out one after another, like her clones, casting different attacks. Martial arts besieged the surrounding strong warriors.
Over the years, she has not delayed her practice, and her realm has reached the Eight Cave Heavens. Coupled with her own fighting talent, it is not difficult to sweep through the Cave Heaven Realm.
Her performance attracted the attention of many strong warriors, and more and more enemies came to kill her.
The Qiangliang clan is indeed powerful, and at worst they have cave-heaven abilities. However, most of the Qiang-liang clan are accustomed to fighting with their physical bodies and are easily disturbed by the martial arts of warriors. However, the Qiangliang warriors above the Nine Cave Heavens are different. They also do not understand martial arts. , but he uses his talents with great proficiency.
boom!
A strong white-haired warrior descended from the sky. With a wave of his arms, endless wind blades erupted around him, tearing the earth apart and raising dust from the sky. Countless soldiers from the Great Scenery were thrown away, and some were even killed by the wind blades. Minced into minced meat on the spot.
Zhu Tianzhi, the master of Hualong Mansion, came to kill, followed closely by dozens of Hualong Mansion warriors. Their true energy gathered together, giving them the majesty of a dragon of luck.
As time went on the battlefield became increasingly chaotic.
Xu Tianji stood on the high tower, looking at the row of figures at the end of the earth. Those figures were still fighting out of the dust storm. Behind them was an even bigger figure. In front of him, the giant figure in front of him was like a child. .
"What are they waiting for?"
Xu Tianji frowned and muttered to himself.
No one answered him. The surrounding generals were busy directing the battlefield in all directions. A large number of wounded soldiers were sent back, and more soldiers rushed to the battlefield.
Unconsciously, the sky was covered with dark clouds, as if a heavy rain was about to come, and the sound of thunder could be faintly heard.
Huangzhou City, in the city lord's mansion.
Jiang Han looked anxiously. He couldn't see the specific battle situation clearly, but he could see many strong warriors flying up and down in the distance, which showed that the battle situation was not good for the human race.
His hands holding the small tripod trembled slightly. He had been holding back and asked Tiandi Baochan, because this battle was inevitable and it was going to be fought anyway. Why prophecy? If they surrender without fighting, they would die, because they were facing a foreign race, and The fate of non-human races.
Although he did not know the situation of the battle, he was the emperor, and he was most sensitive to Da Jing's luck. He could feel that Da Jing's luck was declining rapidly. In this battle, Da Jing gathered the vast majority of strong men, and their sacrifices had a great impact on the fate of the country. The impact was huge, and the decline in the national destiny was very clear, so clear that it frightened the emperor.
Before this battle, Jiang Han had been thinking about the future, but he did not expect that the Qiangliang clan was so powerful.
Now he began to imagine what it would be like after defeat.
He always hoped that he could be the turning point for Dajing, allowing Dajing to take off and become a holy dynasty, but he never thought that he might be the turning point for Dajing's decline.
If he was defeated in this battle and the country's power plummeted, how would the historian criticize him verbally and writing?
He never thought that Dajing would perish because Dajing had a deity. When the country was about to be destroyed, that deity would naturally exist.
At this moment, he even had an idea. If he lost, it would be great if the scenery was destroyed directly...
In this way, no one will continue to insult him throughout the ages.
But this thought only lasted for a moment, and then he felt ashamed in his heart. He thought like this, how could he compare with Taizong and Tianzong?
At this moment, he finally understood the gap between himself and Taizong and Tianzong. At least the two former emperors would never have such an idea. They would only be more determined.
It turns out that emperors are also different. Although they all have the Taoist ancestors, their mentality when facing difficulties is crucial.
He, Jiang Han, regardless of the Jiang family bloodline, is just an ordinary person after all, just like he was worried about his brothers when he was a child.
Jiang Han took a deep breath and his eyes became firm.
He decided to trust his soldiers, and the great scenery would not let him down!
At this time, a white-clothed guard flew into the city lord's palace and began to report the battle situation. The state monarch and all the officials stood behind Jiang Han, listening to the white-clothed guard's report and the frightening casualty figures one by one. All the officials They were all covered in coldness, feeling unprecedented fear.
This battle won’t destroy the great scenery, right?
They couldn't help but look at Jiang Han and found that Jiang Han's expression remained unchanged and he was still staring into the distance.
They admired him in their hearts. He was worthy of being compared to Taizong and Tianzong. This calmness alone was enough to prove that he was not a mediocre king.
...
boom!
Guan Tongyou was crushed by a huge fist and smashed into the ground. He spurted out blood and showed pain on his face.
"Human warrior, where did your previous majesty go?"
A strong warrior nearly two thousand feet tall was half-kneeling on the ground, looking down at the small figure under his fist, his words full of ridicule.
The hair of this strong warrior is blood red, and two horns sprout from the tiger's head. His body is obviously more terrifying than other strong warriors. Just by looking at his body, you can feel the power of destroying the world.
Great Lord of Heaven and Earth!
Guan Tongyou gritted his teeth, mobilized the zhenqi in his body, and tried to push the fist away, but unfortunately, he couldn't push it away at all.
His fighting talent is indeed terrifying, but the gap between the Saint King of Martial Arts and the Great Lord of Heaven and Earth is huge and insurmountable, at least not by him.
"hateful......"
Since coming to Taihuang, Guan Tongyou is still in such a mess. The most important thing is that he knows his role. He is the only one among the Dajing army. He is not afraid of death. What he fears is the entire Dajing army. Overturned.
At this moment, Master Qiangliang stood up and released his giant fist. Guan Tongyou immediately ran away and quickly moved away from him.
If Guan Tongyou hadn't used Tianyan martial arts to refine the abilities of too many ferocious beasts, he wouldn't have been able to withstand even one punch.
After he pulled away, he looked up and found that Lord Qiangliang was not chasing him, but was looking at him teasingly.
There was a row of figures walking forward behind Master Qiangliang. The waves of dust were lifted up, and a figure comparable to Master Qiangliang appeared. His aura was only stronger but not weaker.
"Fourth brother, what are you doing? Why don't you kill him?"
"This farce must end."
"Many clan members have died. It just so happens that we can save some useless people."
"How did this human race scare away the Nine Nether Demon Lord? It's really beyond my comprehension."
"After waiting for so long, the human race has not yet seen a more powerful existence, which shows that this is the strength of the human race."
Loud voices came from one after another. They were talking to themselves, not paying attention to Guan Tongyou at all.
Guan Tongyou turned around and looked around. There were corpses all along the way, with rivers of blood flowing. The soldiers of Da Jing in the distance were still fighting. If the group of terrifying beings behind them were allowed to kill them, the consequences would be disastrous.
After thinking about it, Guan Tongyou turned back and looked at Master Qiangliang.
He took a deep breath and looked determined, just like when he challenged the Tianwu clan alone.
He raised his hand and waved, and the halberd buried in the mud flew into his hand. His eyes fell on the mysterious giant figure at the back.
Compared with that giant shadow, beings such as the Great Master Qiangliang seemed dwarfed, but the dust waves dispersed, and a terrifying figure five thousand feet high appeared, overlooking the entire earth.
He has the body of a tiger and is covered in bone armor. His limbs are completely different from other warriors of the Qiangliang clan. They appear extremely thick. The most important thing is that he has no hair on his body, just like the human race. He shows muscles like rocks. He holds them in his hands. Holding a huge stone ax, it seemed like he was holding a mountain in his hand.
"Your Majesty, can it be over?"
Master Qiangliang turned his head and asked, his tone full of respect.
The king of the Qiangliang clan looked cold, without any
He opened his mouth, but his voice resounded throughout the world: "It's over, kill the human race, and go back as soon as possible."
His words reached the ears of all the soldiers who were fighting. Countless people turned their heads and saw the demon-like figure of the King of the Qiangliang Clan. Everyone felt despair.
Some high-level warriors saw Guan Tongyou's back. Guan Tongyou, who was known as the Martial Ancestor, was so small when faced with the terrifying existence of this group of powerful clans. He was as small as a grain of sand, and could be blown to death with one breath. he.
Grand Master Qiangliang looked back at Guan Tongyou and said with a ferocious smile: "Human warrior, you are already the most powerful person. You must have created the Tianyan martial arts. If you are willing to teach us, we can forgive you." Give your life and make you the only one to survive!"
Guan Tongyou was surprised before that the other party didn't want to be a killer. It turned out that he came here for Tianyan martial arts. He shouted loudly: "Foreign bastards, you want to learn my martial arts. You are worthy of it. If you want to kill me, then go ahead!"
boom!
Guan Tongyou exploded with momentum, and he began to burn his energy and blood, allowing his power to reach unprecedented limits.
He wants to fight to the death!
Hearing this, Master Qiangliang was stunned for a moment, then with murderous intent on his face, he suddenly raised his fist and struck Guan Tongyou from the air. A visible wind wave shook the space and swept towards Guan Tongyou.
Guan Tongyou's face was distorted by the blow, and he was about to take action.
A blue light shone, and a blue sword shadow fell from the sky, penetrated the earth, stopped in front of Guan Tongyou, and neutralized the wind of the fist for him.
This blue sword shadow is no smaller than Qiangliang Master, or even bigger.
Master Qiang Liang backed away in fright, and subconsciously looked up. Thunderclouds were rolling in the sky, and no one could be seen.
The king of the Qiangliang clan frowned and said, "You are finally willing to take action!"
"In the realm of the Emperor of Heaven and Earth, it would be a bit ugly to interfere in the battles at lower realms. This human race is not something you can destroy just because you want to."
An indifferent voice sounded, which could be heard by all the soldiers in Dajing, but most people did not recognize the voice.
"Daozu is here!"
Someone exclaimed, there were more and more voices like this, and they quickly spread throughout the battlefield, making all the soldiers and warriors who had never heard the voice of Dao Zu become excited.
The legend of Daozu is so widely circulated in Dajing. In the hearts of people in Dajing, Daozu is the most powerful existence in the world because he is an immortal god who has landed on earth!
