"Originally, Tai Cang and Huang Ji still had an advantage over the powerful ones in the extreme realm, so they could still resist. Now that the powerful ghosts and gods from the imperial clan have joined in, they have been completely defeated!"
An Ning emerged from the Taiyi Tower, and the Taiyi Tower simultaneously transformed into the nine-section white jade spear in her hand. Each person had one spear, and the white dragon armor was a very beautiful sight.
"Then you will be in charge of the final killing!" Li Tianming said.
"Just watch! There is absolutely no problem in winning this situation. The key lies in minimizing losses and avoiding the opponent's last-ditch counterattack, causing fearless casualties." An Ning looked at the battlefield with a burning gaze.
"We'll see!" Li Tianming smiled.
This is the moment that belongs to An Ning. She has found her life's mission and destiny, which is more valuable than anything else.
"One last question, is there any action from the Tomb of Gods Cult?" An Ning had to ask again to ensure that there would be no external interference in the subsequent cleaning.
"They are starting to retreat. Next, we may have to attack instead." Li Tianming said calmly.
"Then we have to be absolutely cautious... Fortunately, in this case, time is on our side, and we have the initiative to attack!"
After An Ning finished speaking, he said no more and descended directly to the battlefield over there like a white divine light.
At this moment, she represents Li Tianming's most invincible Taiyi Pagoda. She was once a member of the Ancient Imperial Army, a woman of the An tribe, and the Taiyi Mountain Spirit in the eyes of the Divine Beast Imperial Army. She is responsible for commanding the two imperial armies and Xuan.
The legions of various ethnic groups in the imperial court are the only core, which is perfect!
The four emperors of the Ghost Clan, Concubine Dao Yin, Senior Ge and others all know who to listen to. If An Dingtian comes to give orders and deploy personnel, they may still be a little unconvinced. If An Ning comes, they see the destruction
After using Xuanting Hammer's Taiyi Pagoda Spear, I am 100% convinced.
"Taicang, Huangji's demise is a matter of time."
Li Tianming stood above the Antian Emperor Dragon Guardian Barrier, looking in the direction of the God's Tomb Sect. In the thick dark chaotic nebula, the majestic Sword Mountain had long since disappeared, but a more brutal and ferocious aura was in the God's Tomb.
It was filled with religion, giving Li Tianming a rather ominous premonition.
"The leader of the Tomb of Gods has temporarily taken control of Jianshan Mountain by some means. He will definitely have more tricks in his hands..."
Li Tianming had a premonition in his heart that Emperor Xuan Ting had been wiped out, the ghosts and gods of the imperial clan had been captured, and Tai Cang Emperor Ji Muxue was about to be wiped out. However, his biggest crisis and disaster in Xuanting might not be over yet.
to the head.
…
Tomb of Gods Cult!
Among the mountains and valleys, beneath the dark and chaotic nebula, incredible scenes of the century are taking place.
The planets in each realm were shattered, and the astral tribes returned in shock, either roaring, crying, or cursing.
After they returned, they looked in the direction of Emperor An Tian's Mansion, their eyes were cracked, and hatred was completely written on everyone's face and eyes.
"You are all back? Where are our Taicangmai disciples?"
"And what about our Huangji Pulse? We were sold by you..."
"Make no mistake! If we don't come back, we will die! All of us will die! It was Li Tianming who caused all this. You should hate them, but blame us!"
The entire Tomb of Gods Cult fell into an atmosphere of noise, crying, fighting, and despair. Ever since the Tomb of Gods Cult was established, the best world in Xuanting has never been so chaotic and sad.
"All the soldiers of Muxue Vein were wiped out, and this time, Taicang Vein and Huangji Vein will also..."
"Only those astral tribes are left to live in an ignoble existence!"
"Why? Why can't 35 million top-level universe gods defeat Li Tianming and win a small Antian Emperor's Mansion?"
"Old Man Zhan, Ancient Tomb Society, Granny Taicang, Beast Emperor, they are all gone..."
"Then how did Emperor Xuanting die? Is he a waste?"
"Why didn't the leader come to the battlefield and kill Li Tianming himself?"
"Why?"
yes!
The Zuo Tomb King stood in this miserable wind. He looked at the sad and chaotic situation of the God Tomb Sect today, and he also wanted to ask why!
"Leader...!"
His voice was hoarse, and he escaped into the wind. At the end of the wind was the deepest part of the darkness and chaos. When the Zuo Tomb King came here, the mountain in front of him had been completely swallowed by the darkness and chaos nebula!
When he escaped into this dark territory, even he felt a bit of a shiver down his spine, as if this place was full of the most terrifying death and strange monsters, as if this was another world that did not belong to Xuanting's world at all.
.
He felt uncomfortable and had to enter the Guanzi Realm, but he did not expect that this area of the Guanzi Realm was filled with countless black smoke, and it seemed that there were countless eyes staring at him!
"Leader!"
Finally, at the end of the darkness and chaos, he saw the beacon in his heart, that strange young man in black. He was sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding a sword in his hand. The sword was shrouded in the thick golden-black fog, faintly.
It can be seen that there are two sword rings, one golden and one black, with soul mist filling them.
The young man in black, with his eyes closed, slowly opened them and saw the King of the Left Tomb.
His eyes were extremely calm, but within the calmness, there was unimaginable madness.
suddenly!
He laughed!
He laughed wildly, leaning forward and back. He suddenly stood up, pressed the Zuo Tomb King's shoulders, and said excitedly: "Do you know? This sword and this tower are simply a miracle! It is unimaginable that such a divine object can actually
Born in Xuanting!"
King Zuo Tomb was originally filled with a lot of bitterness, but when he saw the leader being so excited, he could only grit his teeth and endure it, forced out a smile, and said, "Master, have you taken control of Sword Mountain?"
"It's still a little bit close! But, in just one or two days, it will be 100% successful! By then, do you think it will bring me a greater increase, or that tower will bring a greater increase to Li Tianming?" The black-clothed leader
smiled.
"Then you must be older. After all, the foundation is different." After King Zuo Tomb finished speaking, his expression slowly darkened. He looked at the leader and said seriously in a hoarse voice: "But leader, in this operation, we will lose.
It's too awful."
"Are you trying to say that if I leave Sword Mountain alone and go with you, the problem can be solved directly?" The young man in black put away his smile and said coldly.
"After all, I feel like I'm just a little bit worse! If you were here, maybe you could..."
"Wrong! It's not just close! This time, his trump card is so strong. If I go, I will really be defeated!" The young man in black said indifferently.
"Okay! His Taiyi Tower can directly destroy Zhan Chi and kill Emperor Xuan, as well as Zi Zhen. It is so terrifying and unpredictable." King Zuo Tomb said regretfully.
"I didn't expect that with 35 million, I really couldn't win them. I can only say that it is the greatest luck that I didn't control Jianshan and join the game this time. Otherwise, we would have really lost the fire.
..." The young man in black said ferociously.
"Fire?" Zuo Tomb King's voice was heavy. He looked at the excited Zuo Tomb King and gritted his teeth and said: "Leader, after this battle, the opponent will definitely be stronger individually and as a legion. As long as Li Tianming has time,
, one day at a time, we didn’t win them today, do we still have a chance to win?”
The young man in black smiled coldly, narrowed his eyes and said, "Who said there isn't? Yes, it's very big."