The top four military leaders, the Divine Emperor and other top existences were all watching Zheng Ming among the warships of the Gu Fan clan. There was admiration in their eyes, but more of them were still a kind of worry.

"The Heavenly Lord has become the Great Sage, so this time it will definitely be fine!" The Emperor of God said to Diao Miechen beside him.

If the Emperor of God had such a little bit of other thoughts about Zheng Ming in the past, then what he most hopes for is Zheng Ming to be safe.

Zheng Ming, who became the Great Sage, became the most important hope for the entire human race even without the help of the battle formation.

"Looking for death!" The Holy Lord with a cold face quickly pinched his hands, and countless powers of the great way gathered into a net in the void and rolled directly towards Zheng Ming.

However, although this net was tricky, it was not the most important method for this person. The moment the net flew up, a small dark crossbow had already appeared in his hand.

The small crossbow is very small, the size of a human slap, but the moment the small crossbow was taken out, almost all humans felt like they wanted to cry.

Even Zheng Ming, the moment he saw this small crossbow, his heart trembled, as if there was something extremely important, hidden in this small crossbow.

Concerned about your heart!

It was just a concern for the stomach. This small powerful crossbow made Zheng Ming feel worried, just like this small crossbow. Zheng Ming felt that the closest thing in the world.

"Holy Crossbow!"

Diao Miechen, who shouted these three words, had tears in his eyes. As the commander of the Blood Tiger Army, Diao Miechen almost always gave people the image of an iron-blooded man, but now, his eyes are filled with tears.

Many powerful human race, including the leader of the Fourth Army, showed a sad look on their faces when they heard the three words "Sacrifice of Saint Crossbow".

The Holy Killing Crossbow is a weapon. The reason why so many human races can be sad because of the origin of this crossbow.

During the last battle between the human race and the ancient Fan clan, a great saint of the human race was seriously injured and died in danger.

This is also the only great saint who fell in the human race during the last battle between humans and Gu Fan. This dying great saint did not forget Gu Fan's threat even when he was dying. He used his ribs as the basis and his muscles as the strings to integrate the great way he controlled, and cultivated this treasure that entrusts his essence and blood.

Saint killer crossbow!

The weapon that can kill the Holy Lord and possess the Holy Killing Crossbow in hand can allow the sub-saint to challenge the Holy Lord. When this Holy Killing Crossbow first appeared, the two Holy Lords of the Gu Fan clan suffered a loss under this Holy Killing Crossbow.

Among them is the mysterious Great Saint Lord of the Gu Fan clan.

Now, the holy killing crossbow reappeared, but he had already fallen into the hands of the Gu Fan clan, and it was in the hands of the Holy Lord of Gu Fan. How could this not make the strong people present feel a sense of lament in their hearts?

Zheng Ming stared at the Saint Killing Crossbow. From the crossbow arrow, he sensed a kind of indomitableness, a kind of killing, and a way of implicit Saint Killing power.

"Swoosh!" The Holy Killing Crossbow was activated, and an arrow cut through the void and appeared directly in front of Zheng Ming's eyes. Zheng Ming was already prepared in his heart when the arrow was activated, but even so, at the moment the arrow was shot, Zheng Ming still felt that he could not dodge.

In a vague way, Zheng Ming seemed to have the feeling that Houyi was shot into the golden crow when he pulled the bow and shot it!

This arrow should have exceeded Houyi's sun shooting arrow, because from this arrow, Zheng Ming sensed the power of a great road.

The Taiyu Tower was displayed above his head, protecting Zheng Ming's entire body under the pagoda. At the same time, the Seven Treasures Tree in Zheng Ming's hand swept across the crossbow arrow that was fixed in the air.

The arrows that kill the holy crossbow are refined with the bones of the dead Great Saint. Each arrow can kill the saint.

But at this moment, it was fixed in mid-air by the time and space power of Taiyu Tower. Although it was still breaking through, its speed was much slower.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a slight sound, the arrow of the Holy Killing Crossbow was broken directly from the middle and fell directly from the air.

The old holy master who had been sitting on the ancient ship and did not take action, just as the Seven Treasures Tree waved out, an extremely bright red flower appeared in his hand. The flower bloomed in an instant with the old holy master's hand.

The flowers bloom, covering the sky!

It was like layers of folding space, folding Zheng Ming, who was in the void, directly into the space above.

What kind of treasure is this flower? Zheng Ming didn't care about it at this time. What he could feel was that the beautiful flower was filled with all kinds of spaces.

And the stacked space will explode next!

In a moment of thought, Zheng Ming was about to rush out with the help of the stone bridge, but in the end, Zheng Ming stopped. He wanted to try whether this broken space could do anything to his own stone bridge defense.

"Bang!" In just a moment, the flowers that wrapped around the void burst and burst out, and endless energy rushed directly from the center of the flower toward all directions.

The ink-black chaotic power tear apart the void and formed a huge black hole. The power it scattered out made the tall and majestic Tianyuan Divine City, which was blessed by thousands of ways, shaking quickly.

Inscriptions lit up on the city walls, and these runes formed a mysterious and yellow shield, protecting the Tian Yuanshen City in the middle.

From the blooming of flowers to the breaking of flowers, it was only a moment, and it was in this moment that Zheng Ming was still among the flowers.

"He Tianzun, there will be no problem, right?" The leader of the True Turtle Army had a hint of uneasiness in his voice.

Zheng Ming is the courage of their group of people. Without Zheng Ming, they really don’t know how they and others would guard the Tianyuan Shen City. Although the warships of the Gufan clan were silent, almost everyone could feel that their companions looked at the broken world with an expectant look.

Under this gaze that implies different meanings, a stone bridge emerged from the sky. The originally broken space and the power of the space that did not take up the raging power everywhere, stopped directly with the appearance of the stone bridge.

Zheng Ming stood on the stone bridge, hanging high above his head of Taiyu Tower, holding the Seven Treasures Tree, looking like a fairy-like look.

No damage at all!

This situation made the four armies warriors gathered on the city wall cheer almost at the same time, and many more warriors, at this moment, their eyes were filled with tears of excitement.

As the only great saint among them, Zheng Ming can be said to be filled with all the hopes of the entire Tianyuan Shencheng defenders. Once something happens to Zheng Ming here, this defense will be completely defeated.

The female saint with the silver horn on the elder on her head ignored these cheers. To her existence, these defenders were like ants, and no words could reach the eyes of the saint.

Why should you take all the ants that can be destroyed in one thought?

What she really cares about is Zheng Ming, who stands in the void, like a god. Although she is sure to hold on to the thought of the old holy master, she cannot do such a relaxed and comfortable way as Zheng Ming.

The stone bridge present at Zheng Ming's feet and the pagoda hovering above Zheng Ming's head all gave her a huge pressure.

"Take it!" Just as the female saint was still weighing the pros and cons, a cold voice sounded in the female saint's ears. The female saint who heard this sound did not hesitate at the moment and flew up from her boat.

The person who made this decision was not the stern-faced Holy Lord, but the extremely calm but old-faced Holy Lord. After making a decision, this person was the first to rush towards Zheng Ming.

Compared with the old face of the Holy Lord, his hand was a huge black axe. As the giant axe moved, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and a devouring breath swarmed towards Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming held the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand, without any regard for the attack of the old Saint Lord. The Taiyu Tower above his head not only could withstand the space, but also under the protection of the Taiyu Tower, the attack that could swallow the starry sky and crush the stars was basically useless to Zheng Ming.

As soon as the old lord came up, he was in a passive state, but with the cold-severe Holy Lord who had a silver sword in his hand appeared, the two attacked and the other defended, and the passive state was temporarily brought back.

The female saint with silver horns on her head did not join the battle immediately. She patted her storage bracelet and a short black spear appeared in the hands of the female saint.

"Swoosh!" Just as Zheng Ming and the Old Saint were in a difficult situation, the female Saint Lord saw the opportunity and suddenly took action. The short spear turned into a black light in the void and smashed towards Zheng Ming.

The time for the female saint lord to take action was extremely good. In just one moment, the short spear had already arrived in front of Zheng Ming.

Its target is Zheng Ming's back.

However, just as the short spear was about to penetrate Zheng Ming, the Tower of Taiyu suddenly fell by seven points. The huge tower body and the short spear that slashed violently collided in the void.

"when!"

A rough sound came from the tower, and a crack appeared on the tower of Taiyu Tower, and the black short spear turned into ashes under the chaotic aura of the counterattack of the tower.

At this moment, the attacks of the old Saint Lord and the Leng Li Saint Lord became more and more crazy. Zheng Ming had consumed too much energy because he had just activated the pagoda. For a moment, he had only defensive power and no attack.

A quarter of an hour later, although Zheng Ming was not injured, he mainly relied on the stone bridge and pagoda under his feet to support him.

Knowing that if this continues, Zheng Ming, who will not be able to take advantage of it in the end, stepped on the stone bridge under his feet and entered the Tianyuan Sacrificial City.
Chapter completed!