This is a war led by monks at least above the Yuanshen stage.
Blood rain poured down, Luotian world, Central continent, dark clouds were covered with dark clouds. Rumbled and thunder sounded. In an instant, heavy rain was heavy, as if the heaven was crying for this tragic killing.
However, this prevented the killing.
No one will stop, almost everyone will be red in their eyes. Only by killing the enemy in front of them is everyone's purpose, not fearing life and death, not fearing pain.
In the northern part of Jiangsu, there were only less than five million monks left at this time, and most of them were monks from Qingcheng, Sea God Palace, and Tianxiang Palace.
Shen Qinglan's face was slightly pale. Although the monks of Qinglan Palace suffered heavy losses under the strong protection of the demons and immortals of the Sea God Palace and the Tianxiang Palace.
Of course, this has a lot to do with the cultivation of the disciples of Qinglan Palace.
The disciples of Qingcheng, who were riding the fairy sword, galloping across the board, all formed a large formation, destroyed the flying sword, and killed countless cultivators, which was worthy of the name of the sword immortal.
Especially the twenty-three elders of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, 12 of them formed a formless formation, and 12 immortal swords surrounded by fairy aura, killing without any mercy.
The remaining eleven elders all joined the team that destroyed the Zhouguang Cauldron. As a result, the power of the Zhouguang Cauldron increased greatly, and the Nine Yang True Fire burst out, and even the air was burned.
At the same time, the thousand powerful men from the first-level Tianxian Realm all combined to form a huge golden wheel formation, with people inside and swords outside. The formation stood in the air, with the light of the fairy sword rolling, like a dazzling sun.
No one could stop the killing of Qingcheng disciples. Wu Jian carried the huge light sword that soared into the sky, standing in the air to support the Qingcheng disciples. He would fly wherever he needed rescue.
The huge lightsword penetrated across the void and killed the powerful enemies one by one.
Guihai changed his usual laziness and danced a pair of giant hammers like a flower. No one could be his enemy. Under the giant hammer, there was no perfect body.
Moreover, when hundreds of monks gathered in front of Angelica Sea and wanted to kill him, the two hammers in his hand hit each other hard. A loud bang that penetrated the golden cracked stone was heard, and a large number of monks were killed.
The powerful monks in the Three Palaces, Qingcheng, and Zhitian Immortal Realm are able to open the way, and no one can stop them. Although nearly two million monks have died in the north of Su in this short period of time, the enemy has died more than ten times more.
Of course, the 100 celestial immortals in Yuanyang world, the 300 celestial immortals in Wuyin Mountain, and the 3,000 first-level celestial immortals of the Luo Yi family have not yet taken action. They are waiting for the top masters in northern Jiangsu to fight hard, and the true essence and immortal energy are exhausted, which is their best time to attack.
As for those cannon fodders, they will die if they die, and nothing is worthy of pity.
Luo Tian and his descendants of the Great Sun Dynasty rose to the extremely high sky, staring coldly at the tragic and cruel killing below. In Luo Tian's eyes, there was no trace of pity. As a royal family member, he could have corpses everywhere and blood flowed into a river with a command.
Any dynasty is built on a lot of bones, and the killings of more than 100 million people are not worth mentioning at all.
Among the countless monks, there was a calm place, and no one dared to step within a hundred feet of that place. That was the place where the three hundred celestial immortal monks gathered in Wuyin Mountain.
Boom, with one punch, Su Bei exploded Bu Haotian's body, and his soul had no chance to escape, so he was completely blown and destroyed by Su Bei along with his body.
However, the moment Su Bei killed Bu Haotian, his body paused slightly, only half a breath. In an instant, he was attacked endlessly.
Almost all the Mahayana True Lords have taken action, and there are many powerful people with the strength of the early celestial immortals.
"Frozen thousands of miles."
"The Magical Art of Fierce Sun."
"Xuanbing Slash, kill everything and break everything."
"Aoki cage, the art of trapping immortals."
"The wind sword, the thunder sword, the wind and thunder are united, destroying all directions."
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Countless attacks captured the half breath that Su Bei stayed and killed him hard. Su Bei was suddenly the violent spiritual energy turned everything into evil powder. The void was trembling, and the air was completely drained, directly turning into a vacuum.
"Die, the Great Destruction Talisman." At this moment, Luo Yi, who flew into the extremely high sky with Luo Tian, seized the opportunity and came down with a bang. A pitch-black talisman cut through the sky with his violent shouts and killed it hard into the center of the violent spiritual energy of the heaven and earth.
When the monks saw this, they exclaimed in surprise.
"Heaven, the Great Destroyed Talisman, that is the Yuanshen Immortal-level Talisman that directly destroys people."
"Hmph, as long as it can destroy Subei, I can give up even the god-level talisman." Luo Yi said gritting his teeth when he heard the sound.
Because of northern Jiangsu, he lost face, because of northern Jiangsu, his power of the realm master was greatly damaged, because of northern Jiangsu, he was almost bound by Luo Tian and sent to northern Jiangsu for punishment, and because of northern Jiangsu, he wanted to kill Luo Tian now.
However, he did not dare. Luo Tian was sent by the Great Sun Dynasty to help him. If Luo Tian died, he would definitely be severely punished.
All, Luo Tian cannot die, he can only be abandoned, Luo Yi sneered inwardly.
As soon as the Great Destroy Talisman rushed into the violent spiritual energy of heaven and earth, a dark light rushed out in an instant, and the next moment, it exploded and exploded.
The originally violent spiritual energy of heaven and earth, once exploded by the Great Destroy Talisman, suddenly poured a can of cold water into a boiling oil pan.
Gululu.
The world, void, air, and spiritual energy were all bubbling. With a half breath, a thick black ball suddenly swelled up, and instantly, like a balloon that had swollen to the extreme, exploded.
The void was instantly destroyed, and countless space cracks were created. The space crack was enough to kill any monk who had not yet understood the laws.
The space crack filled the entire space, like a huge three-dimensional spider web. No one could rush out. What's more, the original explosion of the Great Destroyed God Talisman could swallow any cultivator's spiritual level below the Daluo Jinxian.
Strong, strong, strong.
The power of a divine talisman is so powerful. It seems that although Luo Yi is not powerful in the Yuanyang world, as the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. The meager benefits Luo Yi has obtained from the Great Sun Dynasty may be better than ordinary monks in the Luotian world. They have struggled more and more for life.
"The Emperor's Extreme Taoist Art." At this moment, Luo Tian also moved. He stood in the extremely high sky, shouted loudly, reached out and pointed at the collapsed void.
A domineering purple aura divine light that emits infinite kingly aura, thundered at the already messy space.