In the words of the Sun Emperor, the improvised coalition of third- and fourth-rate cultivators from the Ten Thousand Sects is just a group of brave but incompetent 'rabble'!
The only quality left in him is that he is not afraid of death.
Such a battle situation has put Wan Zong into a rhythm of imminent collapse, the balance of victory and defeat has begun to tilt, and the shadow of despair and death has begun to hang over the Wanlong Mountain.
The key is, this is the Wanlong Sacred Mountain!
As the first foundation of Wan Zong, they cannot have any more support.
This is what the Holy Dragon Emperor and the others have been worried about, the real strength difference between the Order Celestial Clan and Wan Zong!
No matter how many victorious battles Wan Zong has fought before, they have not damaged the true foundation of the Order Celestial Clan. As long as the foundation is still there, they are an invincible army!
"Kill back!"
This is the only thing Li Tianming can do.
Lan Huang suddenly turned around.
At this moment, the Hongmeng Kui Swords on its body were covered with the corpses of the Order Celestial Clan.
It has been dyed with blood and turned into a blood-red dragon.
Of course, Yinghuo and Miaomiao are not much better.
One of them flew in the sky and turned into a black-red flaming phoenix bird, and the other turned into the emperor demon chaos, accompanying Lan Huang's side, wrapped in black and white thunder.
Even the two of them used close combat, which shows how intense this battle was.
Looking around, in front of me, behind me, in the sky, and on the ground, there are flames and corpses!
Bang bang bang!
The mutilated corpses fell like a heavy rain, and were burned clean by the flames before they even hit the ground.
Shura Field is no longer enough to describe it.
This is hell on earth!
The Wan Zong Allied Forces suffered numerous casualties.
The Order Celestial Clan also suffered countless casualties!
The whites of Li Tianming's eyes were already filled with bloodshot eyes.
He has no time to feel the meaning of life. When his brain has been swallowed up by the blood of hatred, as the pillar of all sects and the beacon of hope for all sentient beings, he can only repay all sentient beings by killing without stopping!
Boom——
With one person and three beasts, he turned around and attacked the flank of the Order Celestial Clan!
This is the key point for them to transport people inside the barrier!
The opponent directly opposite them had already been killed by Li Tianming, and now they had a counterattack, so they had no worries at all.
"Follow the Emperor Dragon King!"
The Kowloon Emperor's soldiers were full of blood, roaring and turning around with thousands of divine dragons. Hundreds of millions of divine dragons flew into the sky, following Li Tianming to kill back. The grand scene was also thrilling.
The Emperor of Dragons!
The three emperors and divine beasts cleared the way. In terms of the attributes of the sharp sword, Li Tianming was truly unstoppable.
One hundred thousand people stood in front, forming a line of defense like a golden sea of ​​fire. Close to a million consciousness gods formed a wall, blocking his way!
What's even more terrifying is that they perform the Divine Tribulation together!
All aimed at the charging Li Tianming!
He charged the most ferociously, but the Nine Dragons Imperial Army behind him hadn't arrived yet, so he had to bear the killing power of these 100,000 people alone!
"kill--!!"
One dragon takes the lead, and millions of swords roar!
In the center of everyone's attention, the blood-stained young man didn't even hesitate and rushed directly towards the million consciousness shields!
In front of his eyes, there were tribulations of consciousness and consciousness that were as dense as a violent storm. These attacks swallowed up the whole world and were enough to turn everything into ashes!
At this critical moment, countless phantom gods were born in front of Li Tianming!
Forty-nine phantom gods of different types cover a large area, comparable to a million consciousness gods. And in front of these forty-nine phantom gods, there are forty-nine dream whales!
The stars are shining brightly, the stars gather in the sea, and the giant whale jumps out of the water!
Woohoo——
The melodious and thick sound from the deep sea instantly covered up the noise of a small half of the battlefield, and the endless starlight whales rushed in front of Lanhuang, accompanied by the forty-nine illusory gods, and the millions of consciousness and divine tribulations.
Boom boom boom!
The battlefield at this moment is shattered!
The light effects, sound effects, and aftermath caused by this impact were comparable to the wrath of the shrine, causing the entire area to completely explode, and countless mountains to be razed to the ground.
Boom——!!
The phantom god, the giant whale, the starlight, and other tribulations of the divine consciousness were all reduced to ashes in this impact.
"Is he dead?!"
Within the 100,000 Order Celestial Clan army, countless people stared wide-eyed, looking at the destructive battlefield in front of them. Their consciousnesses were still forming shields, watching eagerly, forming a wall of flame gods!
In the next moment, a huge two-headed dragon rushed away amidst the flames and smoke, and before that, there were terrifying flame pillars and thunder storms sweeping over and crushing them.
"He's not dead!!"
"All attention!!"
One hundred thousand Order Heavenly Clan almost shouted at the top of their lungs.
However, in the next moment, a huge white tower tens of thousands of meters high in the sky crashed down. After absorbing enough power from all living beings, the power of Taishan at this moment exploded. If it fell like this, it immediately destroyed the wall composed of 100,000 people.
The body was shattered by the beating, and all the consciousness was scattered!
Boom!
Blood splattered and countless pieces of meat!
At the same time, in the thick smoke, countless consciousness swords burst out, like a storm of swords, killing them in an instant!
Puff puff!
The sea of ​​swords swept across, and at least tens of thousands of corpses fell down!
Li Tianming's number of living beings at this moment has reached five billion, which is an unprecedented peak. He has been overwhelmed by the terrifying power. If it were not for the transfer of the two divine suns, he felt like he was about to explode.
"kill--!!"
In the sky-shattering roars of him and Lan Huang, he led Lan Huang to break through the wall of consciousness. Under the trampling, the opponent's defense line collapsed on the spot. Even if the collapse of 100,000 people was just a matter of time to the 300 million army,
It was drizzling, but at least Li Tianming had tried his best to open a tearing wound for the Kowloon Imperial Army behind him!
"kill--!!!"
In this gap, the Nine Dragons Imperial Army, Beidou Sword Cultivators, Shenwu Dynasty cultivators and other powerful men rushed into this battlefield. Their purpose was to cut off the Order Celestial Clan who were deep in the guardian barrier. This would not only provide a safe place for those behind them.
An army of hundreds of millions can share the pressure and make the other party focus on one thing and lose another!
In such a clear battlefield, everyone relies solely on desperate efforts, and no tactics can save lives.
Even so, without Li Tianming, it would be basically impossible to cut off the opponent's long drive. Just the wall of consciousness just now could cause countless casualties.
The Kowloon Imperial Army following Li Tianming is the team with the strongest belief in Wan Zong. They have gone through hundreds of battles and have become the most terrifying dragon warriors today!
As long as Li Tianming fights in front, they will have hope. Everyone will contribute 100% and be fanatical for this young king!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The torrent of killing by Li Tianming and the Kowloon Imperial Army continued to penetrate deeper, tearing open the gap in the opponent's army, rushing forward, and killing forward!
As long as he charges like this, he will definitely be able to tear apart this front line and break the opponent's more than 100 million legions into two parts.
He has tried his best!
This is the ultimate that he can achieve with his own strength. There can be no second person on this battlefield who can exert a stronger single-target effect than him. If he hadn't led the Kowloon Emperor Army to kill a carbine this time, Wan Zong would have
The coalition will collapse rather than continue to hold on.
To be continued...