At this moment, between the Jade Earth Palace of Zhanluo Sect and the Qingsha City of Qingsha Alliance, Ye Feng and the little bastard stood in the air in the void, white clouds floated by, and the psychedelic clouds kept spinning outside their bodies. Around this man and the beast, there were hundreds of heavenly souls standing respectfully behind Ye Feng.
At this moment, the terrifying energy field in the north even attracted strange phenomena in the world. In the far distance, there seemed to be a large dark cloud rushing towards it at an extremely fast speed.
Ye Fengdi's eyes gathered, and his cold and clear eyes shot out a few excitement, "The drama is about to start. You are weak, you can only be a hundred miles away from the battlefield, don't get close."
"Yes!" Shi Dayu and others bowed to their orders at the same time. None of the hundred Heavenly Souls masters had reached the Heavenly Spirit Emperor, or even the Heavenly Spirit King. Ye Feng came this time to ask them to inherit the huge soul power. This time the soul power is probably unprecedented.
In fact, the Shocking Sphur can absorb countless soul powers. It is a dignified Death Heavenly Artifact and control the souls of the world. It is not a problem to collect 10,000 souls of the Saint Lord. However, Ye Feng likes the feeling of shaping masters with his own hands. With his own strength, he created the Sixteen-System Four-Transforming Heavenly Spirit Saint. What a sense of accomplishment it is.
In this battle, Ye Feng wanted the three giant sects and Thunder Heaven to disappear one by one, and the Holy Heaven Sect, one by one, and one by one, the masters appeared one by one.
"Brother Dan, let's go to the show." Ye Feng flew directly towards Qingsha City with a swing of his sleeves.
"Roar!" The little bastard also roared twice excitedly, followed Ye Feng.
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Hundreds of miles away, the four commanders of Sun Dao, Yang Zhan, Mile, and Haibao were leading 300 Thunder Heavenly Masters, two million official disciples of the Zhanluo Sect, and tens of millions of foreign mountain disciples came to Qingsha City in a mighty manner.
All the masters of Zhanluo Sect have come, but Xutian Palace and Qingsha Alliance are constantly inviting hermit masters from the Yanhuo Continent. This positive and negative decision has determined that Zhanluo Sect will fight! With the strength of Zhanluo Sect this time, let alone tens of millions of disciples at the bottom, just masters above the 300 Heavenly Spirit Emperor, such absolute strength is not stomping on any continent, and the earth will tremble. They have never thought of losing when dealing with the two alliances. They even have to fight quickly and defeat them in the first battle and force Ye Feng out of the mountain.
"Three, the orders of the Saint Lord are very clear. You must be killed in this battle. You will never give up until Ye Feng is forced out!" Sun Dao said with a bright light like a rising sun in his eyes.
"This time, we must succeed in one fell swoop and force Ye Feng out and kill him. Otherwise, if we continue to stalemate like this, we Thunder Heaven will probably lose a lot!" Yang Zhan's speech was dull, but it contained absolute firmness.
Mile and Haibao looked at each other, and it was obvious that they were both ready.
At this time, the Qingsha Alliance, palaces were arranged in a staggered manner in Qingsha City, and when the people in Qingsha City felt the terrible energy pressure.
The five figures have arrived here, but the five people's bodies are psychedelic and have obviously used some kind of invisible secret technique.
"Four, according to the information, the other party has only one 16-type four-turning heavenly spirit saint, five 15-type three-turning heavenly spirit saint, and five of us, two 16-type four-turning heavenly spirit saint, and three 15-type three-turning heavenly spirit saint, and three 15-type three-turning heavenly spirit saint, and they have a lot of advantages. Let me deal with Xuan Yu, who is the sixteen-type four-turning heavenly spirit saint. Mile, you are the strongest among the 15-type three-turning heavenly spirit saint, and you are enough to fight with the 16-type four-turning heavenly spirit saint. Later, you will deal with two of them. Let Brother Sun Dao take the opportunity to kill a 15-type three-turning heavenly spirit saint. In this way, we have a great advantage and can win steadily." Yang Zhan said seriously in a low voice.
To solve a fifteen-type three-turn heavenly spirit saint, you can definitely increase the winning rate by 10%. Let the strongest fifteen-type three-turn heavenly spirit saint block two, and let Sun Dao, who is the sixteen-type four-turn heavenly spirit saint, kill a master of the fifteen-type three-turn heavenly spirit saint first. This is the tactic of Zhanluo Sect.
"Mi, you have to hold on with two fights, and Wang Lei, you have just advanced to the 15th-type third-turn Heavenly Spirit Saint, the weakest, and you have to hold on with them. I don't ask you to do anything to each other, I just need you to restrain them. Just restrain them and let them not disturb me. I can kill one person in just five minutes." Sun Dao narrowed his eyes and said.
"Brother Sun, don't worry, I have a trick. Even if I face the ordinary Sixteen-System Four-Transforming Heavenly Spirit Saint, I may not be defeated, so don't worry."
Mi Le had a smile on his face. In addition to the four commanders, another 15th-type third-turning Heavenly Spirit Holy King Lei also nodded confidently.
"Very good. Then we will go first, and strive for the first time. We must fight quickly. Once we fall into a stalemate, this is the base camp of the Qingsha Alliance, which is beneficial to the Qingsha Alliance." Yang Zhan said.
"Okay, go."
Suddenly, five streams of light instantly penetrated the illusion array outside Qingsha City, and then floated into the Mysterious Hall as easily as blue smoke...
Inside the Mysterious Hall.
At this time, the masters of Xutian Palace and Qingsha Alliance went back to rest.
Xuan Yu lives in the East Palace. Brothers Ouyang lives in the West Palace. Wu Yiran lives in the North Palace. Wei Ze lives in the South Palace. There is also a 15th-type, three-turn heavenly spirit holy king Heng in the side palace. The spiritual consciousness is radiating outside. Sun Dao has already selected one of the weakest among the five 15th-type, three-turn heavenly spirit holy, that is, Wang Heng from the side palace. Sun Dao rushed directly to the side palace.
Yang Zhan and four other masters held magic weapons, stood in the central hall without taking the initiative.
In the side hall, Wang Heng, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, opened his eyes suddenly, and a purple whip appeared in his hand, and the purple light spread from one end of the whip to the other end.
I saw the figure who was shooting rapidly.
"The Great Commander of the Thunder Heavenly Man Sun Dao!" Wang Heng's expression changed drastically, because what Wang Heng saw was not only the terrifying little light, but also Sun Dao's cold gaze.
After all, these people are the most peak masters in various continents. Who has lived for millions of years? Haven’t you known people of the same status in other continents in the past few hundred years? So when Wang Heng saw that he was the number one master under the Thunder Saint Lord, his face changed suddenly.
Immediately--
"boom!"
The earth shook, and the Mysterious Hall exploded suddenly.
The explosion occurred in the side hall, which was where Wang Heng and Sun Dao fought.
It was only a blink of an eye from Sun Dao rushing into the side hall to the explosion.