The first thousand and thirty-two chapters Lingzu impacts the third realm
The war continued for half a month, even if the immortal warriors took control of the territory and used killing formations to defend themselves, they were still retreating step by step.
All parts of the Immortal Realm have been shaken for a long time. Even if the cauldron is drained and all the major traditions are reinforced, they still can't stop the enemy's killing spree. Some of the major traditions have even lost their people and are now in decline.
Cangzhou, under the control of the Xinggu tribe, sent reinforcements three times in a row. Millions of warriors rushed to the battlefield in an attempt to turn the tide, but the results were unsatisfactory.
In the end, Wang Xiahou took the bronze clan tripod to Tianhuang in person, and he brought the fate of his clan to kill Tianhuang.
The two camps in Emperor Wu's city had already been divided into two camps, and they were fighting to the death. Wang Tingshan, Wang Tianyi and others set up large formations one after another, trapping and killing countless enemy troops.
"Clan leader, why are you here?" Wang Qingjue said in horror. Wang Xiahou is responsible for the safety of his clan, which is not trivial.
"Don't worry, the clan has made detailed arrangements. You are bleeding on the front line, how can I stay out of it."
Wang Xiahou brought a bronze tripod. This tripod was magical and possessed tremendous power. Wang Xiahou wanted to use it to kill the enemy.
After some discussion, Wang Xiahou, Wang Qingzhuang, Wang Qingyong, and Wang Zhouhai jointly took charge of the bronze clan tripod. The power of luck was extremely terrifying. It was one of the nine tripods cast by the human king, but now it is showing its power.
The four people suddenly rushed out, and the bronze tripod struck an immortal king. The dragon of luck roared and turned into a dazzling blue light, blazing and terrifying.
With just one blow, the Immortal King exploded on the spot, and the mouth of the Bronze Clan Cauldron expanded, swallowing the Immortal King's flesh and blood, tempering it with strange fire, and turning it into its own strength.
It burst out with immeasurable divine power and intercepted most of the opponent's Dao Fruit.
The immortal king was resurrected, but was once again locked by the True Dragon of Luck. It exploded with a bang. The bronze tripod became even more domineering, swallowing all the flesh and blood of the opponent into the cauldron and tempering it.
The fate of this family was so terrible that they killed a powerful enemy in just a few strikes. Even though the opponent had already been injured, this achievement was still astonishing.
The patterns on the bronze cauldron flashed, the power of luck surged, and countless strange fires burned in the cauldron.
Countless immortal warriors paid attention and were greatly surprised that the Xinggu tribe actually had such a magical weapon.
"Bronze Cauldron?" The Immortal King of the Alien Race looked sideways. He was careful to guard against it. This cauldron was not an ordinary one.
Wang Xiahou took the lead in fighting with his cultivation in the late stage of Nirvana. The bronze tripod burst out of the air, and its huge divine power crushed the void and penetrated the void.
"Looking for death." The Immortal King had already taken precautions and could not be killed as easily as the first one.
The immortal runes glowed brightly, and colorful rays of light surged across the heaven and earth. In an instant, there was a shocking collision, countless formations collapsed, and the body of the Immortal King flew out upside down, vomiting blood.
Wang Xiahou and four other people came out in pursuit, instantly detonating the whole audience and inspiring people.
"The time has come for brothers to fight back, follow me and kill."
Thousands of warriors roared and charged like chickens with blood. For a moment, they seemed to have the momentum of a counterattack. The four Wang Xiahou desperately activated the bronze tripod, and their majestic power defeated the Immortal King.
The Immortal King roared angrily, never expecting that this cauldron was so terrifying.
It strikes like an infinite world colliding with heaven and earth. The dragon of destiny roars loudly, bathed in strange fire, and its power is extraordinary.
"Only by killing him can we turn defeat into victory." Wang Zhouhai said fiercely. They were connected with the Bronze Clan's Ding bloodline and could unleash the most powerful power.
The four of them pressed forward in unison, and the collision was shocking. The immortal Taoist soldiers trembled, and their power was overwhelming.
Wang Xiahou has been concentrating his energy for many years, and his attacks are fierce and domineering, which is extraordinary. The bronze clan cauldron rumbled, shaking the heaven and earth, swallowing the sun, moon and starlight, and even mysterious runes bloomed.
Bang, there was another shocking collision. Wang Xiahou took the initiative to attack. The foreign king couldn't help but be filled with rage and struck forward. His body was like a flawless magic weapon, which could lift the sky and open the sea.
Boom, the sky exploded, Wang Xiahou and the other four were shocked to the point of dizziness. The Bronze Clan Cauldron became extremely terrifying and charged away again. Thousands of strange fire dragons rushed and roared, the blue fire filled the sky, and the heat wave steamed.
"Open it for me." The Immortal King roared, and the Immortal Taoist soldiers shook the bronze clan cauldron, making a world-shattering roar, and the order was like lightning, dancing in all directions.
The power of the Bronze Clan Cauldron is increasing day by day, even covering half of the sky. It gathers together the clan's beliefs and is a peerless clan artifact.
"Kill." Wang Zhinuan fought with blood, his sword light slashed, and the power of the Taoist wheel cut through the thorns and thorns, and instantly cut through the void, killing a master.
"Looking for death." Several alien Nirvana creatures came to kill him. They valued Wang Zhinuan very much. Such a person should be killed as soon as possible.
Wang Yuandao was severely wounded by the enemy several times and fell into a coma after escaping back to the Changsheng camp.
Most of the masters around Huangfu Wuyou have died in the battle. He stands with a spear in hand and fights against many masters by himself.
A few days later, most of Emperor Wu's city fell. There were too many enemies. More than half of the top experts in the Immortal Realm were killed or injured, but the enemy force was still strong.
"Is there anyone else coming to help?" A Holy Lord said with a bitter smile. At this time, there are probably not many strong people in the immortal world.
"It's difficult. Just kill as many as you want. Anyway, I have no intention of going back alive."
The Emperor Wu City in front of him was already a hell on earth. Above the starry sky at this time, Chongming was vomiting blood. Even if he was holding the Demon Ancestor Demon Sword, he would eventually lose to the Ling Ancestor.
"You were reborn in a different way, with infinite potential, but it's a pity that you don't have time. Fighting demons, the previous grudges are over."
As soon as Lingzu finished speaking, in just a moment, the aura on his body pushed back Chongming, the terrifying runes flashed, and everyone on the starry sky battlefield couldn't help but widen their eyes.
"How is that possible?" Chongming lost his voice in surprise. Lingzu had already touched the third realm, but now he was about to break through.
"He's about to break through." Wu Luoxue was a little in disbelief at the earth-shattering collision between the Divine Demon Cauldron and the Human Sword.
"Haha, the Immortal Realm looks like you are still blocking us like this." After Yan Zu said, many powerful men from the Tianluo Realm fought against the enemy with all their strength, restraining everyone in the Immortal Realm.
The heavens shook, chaos surged, endless thunder appeared out of thin air, and the aura of destruction filled the starry sky for hundreds of millions of miles.
"After a long time, I finally became the emperor." Lingzu seemed to sigh, such a road was too difficult.
"Bah, you bastard." The Demon Ancestor Demonic Sword struck out with a powerful blow, carrying the ultimate divine power, and blasted towards the Ling Ancestor, but it was useless. The Ling Ancestor had a heavy treasure on his body, and his cultivation level was even more earth-shattering.
"The victory has been decided, do you still want to resist?" The alien camp had a chance of victory, and many alien masters looked at the people of the Immortal World indifferently.
"Do you still need to fight, Wang Changan?" Mingzu sneered, and the chaotic thunderstorm covered his head and enveloped the boundless starry sky. Wang Changan used the immortal runes as the foundation and slashed out the strongest sword. Mingzu's face changed greatly, and Wang Changan
A heavy blow.
"Haha, no matter how strong you are, what's the use? The third level is beyond all living beings."
Yan Zu stared at Wang Changan with cold eyes. The two sides stopped fighting. Now they are both under the catastrophe of chaos.
The spirit ancestor's power rose to unprecedented heights, and his aura surged.
"Boy, I wanted to delay you for some time, but now it seems there is no hope." Jiu Yao said in a voice message. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, with a bit of helplessness on his face.
It shouldn't have happened so early, Lingzu's breakthrough broke everyone's plans.
I saw Jiu Yao take one step forward, the restrictions in his body were broken down, and his aura was also rising steadily.
This scene shocked both the enemy and us. Lingzu looked sideways, realizing that the Nine Demons were about to break through.
Chapter completed!