Three days pass quickly. Although many people look forward to the three days passing quickly during these three days, and many people look forward to the three days not passing by, time is still not transferred by human will.

The huge battle fortress had already appeared a golden color! From a distance, this battle fortress looked like a temple full of infinite majesty.

However, as the aura of greatness became stronger and stronger, the strong men guarding the walls of Tianyuan Shencheng were all under tremendous pressure.

It can be said that this kind of pressure makes many people feel their heartbeat, which is really too fast, and some even think that under this heartbeat, will they feel suffocated?

"The battle formation under the One Yuanshen Mirror has accumulated enough power!" A general said in a dry voice.

At this time, although he still had the spirit of fearing life and death, his heart could not be calm at all in the face of the vast and infinite power.

He wanted to calm himself down, but he could only think about this kind of thing. As for doing it, he couldn't do it!

Standing in front of him was his master and his leader. In the past, when there were mission battles, this master always had to give advice to his disciples.

But now, this teacher with a firm face finally stretched out his palm and gently patted his disciples on the shoulders.

After the shooting, the general understood it very well, but he not only did not complain about his master's expression of his feelings, but even gave him a kind of warmth.

Leave it to fate!

Now the power of the One Yuan Divine Mirror is no longer something that ordinary saints can stop, and all the defenses of the inscription arrays above the Tianyuan Divine City have no effect. Even after these inscription array defenses can enhance the power of the One Yuan Divine Mirror after being activated.

The One Yuan Divine Mirror cannot hurt them, but the One Yuan Divine Mirror’s skill of returning to the original world can make them the greatest reliance and become useless.

"Master, the Great Heavenly Lord will definitely deal with it!" The general looked at his master's face and said word by word.

His words were to comfort his master. As he felt the immense power day by day, the trust of the young warrior in the Great Heavenly Lord had become smaller and smaller.

It’s not that he wants to betray, but that this kind of power is too powerful.

"Look, what is that?" A sergeant of the four armies shouted loudly. With this shout, countless warriors of the ancient Fan clan began to retreat frantically from the huge battle fortress.

Since they arrived at Tianyuan Shencheng, the soldiers of the Gufan clan seemed to have not attacked for more than a little, but their failure to attack brought increasing pressure to all the defensive soldiers.

Countless war generals, countless powerful men from Heaven, Western religion, and from all over the world, began to climb to the top of the city.

Although they have no choice but to look at what they will look like in the end. These people always have to take a look at it.

"They are going to prepare to attack the city!" Diao Miechen, among the commanders of the Fourth Army, said with a hint of dryness in his voice as he fell on the city wall.

Breaking out and destroying the battle fortress that has accumulated strength should give everyone the only way out, but no one dares to do this way out.

Because there are not only countless powerful people from the Gu Fan clan, but also the three sage masters of the Gu Fan clan. Among them, the only one who can accomplish this is Zheng Ming, the Great Heavenly Lord.

Unfortunately, Zheng Ming was in seclusion and preparing for the slaughter, so although they had such thoughts in their hearts, they could only suppress them in their hearts.

The Emperor of God, the leader of the four armies, and all the strong men stared at the golden battle fortress. They were estimating the power stored in the battle fortress.

"If there is no Yuanshen Mirror, with the defense of our Tianyuanshen City, we can activate the ultimate formation and defend this force." The leader of the True Turtle Army said with a certainty in his voice.

The True Turtle Army has always been responsible for the defense of the entire Tianyuan Shen City, and the leader of the True Turtle Army is even more a person who doesn't like to speak, but as long as he speaks, he is definitely a meaningful person.

Usually, as long as the words of this real Turtle Army leader are extremely useful, because he gives people a sense of trust in his words.

"The first primordial mirror is said to have been broken during the Battle of the Sky, but I didn't expect that it would fall into the hands of Gu Fan now."

The Fire Phoenix Army leader looked at the Master of the True Turtle Army and said, "I don't know how many years the Gu Fan's mind has existed. I believe they have started looking for a Yuanshen Mirror."

"Do you know what the Great Heavenly Lord has prepared?" The person who spoke was a sub-saint. At this time, he still had a hint of expectation in his voice.

The Emperor of God shook his head and said, "I don't know, I just hope that we won't lose too badly this time."

Speaking of this, he said to the Lord Zhan Long Army: "Although I know that saying these things at this time will hurt the morale of the army, I think I can say some of them better."

"Although Tianyuan Shencheng is important, it is not the only fortress in our entire world. Even if we cannot defend Tianyuan Shencheng, we should build a second line of defense elsewhere."

"Even if we only lose one of the seven great worlds, as long as we leave a place to reproduce, then our human race will not be completely extinct!"

“We always have hope!”

The Lord of the War Dragon Army looked at the Emperor of God and nodded without a trace. As soon as he was about to speak, he saw three figures flying above the Yuanshen Mirror. The three men were dressed in black, in endless golden colors, like gods who control the heavens.

The three great saints of ancient Fan!

"Where is Zheng Ming, we are all ready to attack the city. Should he come out to stop it? It won't be running away!" The speaker was the Holy Lord with a cold face, but now he is speaking a little sharp.

When they heard this person insulting Zheng Ming with words, many believers of the Western religion suddenly turned red. They all looked at the cold-faced Great Saint with an angry look.

The Holy Lord Ji Wu shook his head gently. He looked down on his companion's words, but this companion had no affiliation with him, so he could only say nothing.

"I'm waiting for your One Spirit Mirror to attack the city!" A plain voice sounded behind everyone. At the moment the sound was heard, a thousand-foot Qingyun Golden Lamp rose in mid-air, while Zheng Ming stood under the Qingyun Golden Lamp.

Under the cover of the Qingyun Golden Lamp, both the leaders of the Fourth Army and the ordinary soldiers felt extremely at ease. At this moment, they felt that even if they were facing the collapse of the sky and the earth, they would not have to have any fear.

Because, they have Zheng Ming!

Ji Wu's Saint Lord stared at Zheng Ming tightly. The old Saint Lord never took Zheng Ming lightly. In his opinion, if something unexpected happened, then the accident would definitely be Zheng Ming, the only great saint.

Although he didn't believe that Zheng Ming could stop the power of the One Yuan Divine Mirror, sometimes things were not absolute.

The female saint was looking at Zheng Ming with admiration at this moment. Although she didn't think that Zheng Ming could stop everything, it was still admirable that Zheng Ming could still stand up at this time.

As for the cold and fierce Holy Lord, his eyes were filled with endless murderous intent, as if he was killing Zheng Ming at any time.

"Okay, since you want to see the power of this soul mirror, let you see how this soul mirror turned this world directly into ruins."

Speaking of this, the stern-faced Holy Lord suddenly said to the back: "Since you fellow Taoists are here, let's meet our last great saint!"

The four army commanders, whose heart was a little calm, became turbulent when they heard this sentence. At this time, they realized that things were not good.

The ancient Fan clan has at least nine holy lords and one great holy lord!

Now, outside the Tianyuan Shen City, there are only three holy lords. A few days ago, Zheng Ming fought against three and did not suffer any losses, which made all of them feel much more at ease.

But now, the words of the Holy Lord with a cold face made their last luck disappear completely.

There are not three holy lords of the Gufan clan. They have ten holy lords. How could they only have three holy lords coming when they are the most critical time to break through Tianyuan Shencheng?

The safest way is naturally to all the Holy Lords come together and then kill Zheng Ming directly outside the Tianyuan Divine City.

"I have met Zheng Ming's Great Sage in the morning!" A young man in a black robe walked out of countless ancient Fan warriors and bowed to Zheng Ming with a smile.

When this person appears, he gives people the feeling of a gentleman, but his aura seems to be five points better than the three others such as Ji Wu Saint Lord.

Zheng Ming looked at the Holy Lord who walked out and nodded slightly, while the soldiers of the Gufan clan almost all respectfully drank: "We pay homage to the Holy Lord Zhutian."

"I am Zhutian's brother. Zheng Ming can ask me to split the earth." Another young man in a black robe walked out. His appearance was 90% similar to that of Zhutian's Holy Lord, but compared with the gentle Zhutian's Holy Lord, this person's expression was even colder and more full of killing.

The Holy Lord of the Earth Break!

The number of the Holy Lords suddenly became five, and almost all the defenders of Tianyuan Shencheng were in their throats.

Zheng Ming smiled at the Holy Lord of the Earth. After waiting for a minute, he said softly: "Why are you two coming?"

The journey has been enough!" The Holy Lord Zhu Tian said with a smile.
Chapter completed!