Sun Ji and others who were getting carried away were shocked and couldn't believe it.
There had been fluctuations before, and they thought it was one of their own.
Because Tianlong City is surrounded by everyone, it is impossible for anyone to come out.
But this army of ten thousand people seemed like divine soldiers descending from heaven.
At this moment, the army has already entered the city.
There were only about a thousand people around Sun Ji.
These are his new confidants, dedicated to protecting his safety.
Facing tens of thousands of powerful people, he immediately panicked.
boom!
A colorful ball of light suddenly hit from a distance.
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is like encountering a black hole and pouring into it crazily.
The ball of light suddenly expanded, as if it had turned into a planet, and crashed down heavily.
"Let's go, let's go quickly, this is the Mad Emperor's five-series divine thunder."
Taibai Jinxing exclaimed and fled through the air first.
Sun Ji was startled: "What kind of divine thunder?"
He was a little disdainful.
He has countless six-star peak powerhouses under his command, as well as several quasi-seven-star powerhouses.
Controlling the power of space, are you still afraid of a cannonball?
Several star kings took action one after another.
A huge light shield appeared above the head, protecting thousands of people.
"Master Sun, don't panic, this is the soul-quenching cauldron of our Zhuangxing Mansion. Not only can it be used to refine weapons, it is also the strongest protection."
Di Zhuangxingjun said proudly, feeling secretly happy that it was finally his turn to perform.
He is also an alchemist.
This soul-quenching cauldron is his natal magical weapon. It has been tempered for thousands of years and has considerable power.
boom!
The fireball expanded to its limit and finally exploded.
A terrible storm swept over and hit the soul-quenching cauldron heavily.
Everyone was frightened.
Unexpectedly, Ren Kuang's five-series divine thunder was so powerful.
It actually contains a hint of space.
When it explodes, the void is even torn apart.
But the protective shield of the soul-quenching cauldron is really powerful, and it actually withstood the attack.
Sun Ji was overjoyed: "The Earth-Zhuangxing Lord is truly a god."
Mr. Di Zhuangxing touched the blood on the corner of his mouth and said happily: "Thank you, Mr. Sun, for the compliment."
He was an alchemist, and because he was not good at dealing with people, he was sent to this desolate place to guard a camp.
Although he is considered a local emperor.
But compared to heaven, it's like being in prison.
Moreover, the scarcity of resources prevented him from progressing further in his alchemy path.
If he can be appreciated by Mr. Sun and ask the Five Elders to help him say a word, he can return to heaven.
Even though I was injured, I felt it was worth it.
However, another divine thunder flew towards me.
Lord Di Zhuangxing turned pale.
He is just an alchemist, not good at fighting.
Before, it was completely tough.
Already injured.
Now it came again, and his scalp suddenly became numb.
But you can't give up.
Poof!
He spat out a mouthful of blood essence and activated the soul-quenching cauldron with all his strength.
Golden light illuminates an area of 10,000 meters in radius.
Like a huge medicine cauldron, it enveloped everyone.
Sun Ji praised: "The Soul Tempering Cauldron is indeed a super protective magic weapon."
"If you have this treasure to defend yourself, why should you fear the Mad Emperor?"
His eyes were a little hot.
His magic weapon has been robbed by Ren Kuang.
Now this armor is all donated by the Star Lords.
If Earth Zhuangxing is clever and hears the hidden meaning, he will definitely offer the magic weapon.
It's a pity that this soul-quenching cauldron is the fate of Earth Star Lord.
Not to mention that he is too stupid to understand, even if he understands, he will never do this.
Sun Ji's eyes narrowed.
I cursed secretly in my heart for not knowing what is good and what is good.
A mere star king is not in his eyes at all.
Earth Strong Star vomited blood like rain, and his breath was sluggish.
The six-star peak cultivation level actually dropped by one rank.
But no one around him comforted or cared about him.
How clever are they?
Having seen what Sun Ji was thinking, it was natural that he should try his best to distance himself from Di Zhuangxing at this moment.
Poor Zhuangxing, he still doesn’t know.
"Master Sun, I've tried my best, and the rest depends entirely on you."
Sun Jipi smiled and said: "Since Xingjun is exhausted, why not lend me the Soul Tempering Cauldron for use."
Di Zhuang Xingjun said: "The soul-quenching cauldron is my destiny magic weapon, and it depends on my life and death. If it is removed, I will suffer serious backlash."
Sun Jidao: "The situation is critical and I can't care so much. Even if you die, I will remember your contribution."
"What?"
Lord Di Zhuangxing's expression changed.
No matter how stupid he is, he still feels that something is wrong.
But this idea made him unbelievable.
Sun Ji didn't even try to hide it, he just wanted to take advantage of it.
Earth Thief Xingjun approached and said coldly: "Di Zhuangxingjun, Mr. Sun has taken a liking to your soul-tempering cauldron. It is your blessing. What are you waiting for?"
Lord Di Zhuangxing was so angry that he vomited blood again, and his breath was extremely weak.
Sun Ji shouted: "The attack is coming again, Mr. Di Zhuangxing, do you want everyone to die with you?"
Poof!
Lord Di Zhuangxing gritted his teeth and directly cut off the connection between himself and the Soul Tempering Cauldron.
The backlash inflicted on me was like being struck by a seven-star strong man.
He fell to his knees and roared: "Master Sun, please remember your promise!"
Sun Ji grabbed the soul-quenching cauldron with a big move.
The weapon spirit inside is exactly the original soul that Di Zhuang Xingjun himself forcibly split off back then.
Under the premise of his own free will, he was quickly refined by Sun Ji.
Sun Ji's cultivation level has reached the early stage of Seven Stars, and he has various magic weapons to assist him. Using the Soul Tempering Cauldron, it is much more powerful.
boom!
The golden light shrank.
But thicker.
Countless spell attacks were blocked.
Sun Ji exclaimed in surprise, his face changed drastically.
Only then did he understand how much pressure Di Zhuang Xingjun was under.
A large number of strong men have already approached a thousand meters away.
Long-range attacks are like heavy rain falling.
There are also many close combat warriors running towards them.
"retreat!"
Even though Sun Ji was unwilling to accept it, he had to accept it.
Regardless of whether the war in the city will be won or not, he is about to encounter a disaster before his eyes.
The golden light swept up everyone on the ground and disappeared thousands of meters away in an instant.
Bah!
There was a strange sound in the void.
The soul-quenching cauldron was hit by the turbulent flow of space and was on the verge of collapse.
Sun Ji laughed: "This thing is really suitable for me. With it, even in chaotic areas, I can use space techniques and move forward and retreat freely."
In the distance, a shrill voice sounded: "Sun Ji, you are such an insidious villain and disgusting."
Lord Di Zhuangxing was left behind.
Just as he was about to behead him with a long knife, a figure suddenly appeared, grabbed him, and escaped in an instant.
Di Zhuang Xingjun exclaimed in surprise: "Master Taibai, is it you?"
Taibai Jinxing sighed: "Mr. Wu Yan, you are the top alchemist of our human race, but you believe in these alien races. It is really pitiful and pathetic."
Duke Wu Yang cried out sadly: "Lord Taibai, save me! I, Duke Wu Yang, have only pursued the Tao of Alchemy all my life and never got involved in worldly battles. Why does it still not end well?"
"The race is weak, but you want to be alone. How is that possible?"
Taibai Jinxing sighed: "It's time for you to see the true colors of these beasts."
"The Mad Emperor is the hope for the future of the human race. Why not follow him, contribute to the human race together, and leave a name for eternity?"
Duke Wu Yang was shocked and said: "Isn't this a bandit attack?"
"Fart!" Taibai Jinxing scolded: "Ten thousand years ago, this world belonged to our human race, and the foreign races were just vassals."
"The heroes of the human race fought against the sky and suffered heavy losses, but these people stole the fruits of victory."
"Isn't it enough that the human race has been humiliated over the past thousands of years?"
Di Zhuang Xingjun gritted his teeth and said: "It's just that my life magic weapon was taken away by Sun Ji. Even if I follow the Mad Emperor, I will be useless."
Taibai Jinxing laughed loudly: "Do you think he can take away your treasure and escape intact?"
Lord Di Zhuangxing said in surprise: "Even if you repel the coalition forces, a hundred thousand regular troops from Heaven will arrive immediately."
Taibai Jinxing smiled slightly and said, "Not necessarily."
"Okay, I agree to join."
Lord Di Zhuangxing gritted his teeth and said.
Sun Ji and others were not happy for long before they couldn't laugh anymore.
The dense human army completely surrounded them.
These strong human beings may seem loose, but they form countless fighting groups.
There are specific connections between each combat group.
Superimposed layer by layer, it looks like a complete matrix.
They are not polite, they can attack from a distance and will never fight hand to hand.
The Dharma cultivators are releasing spells in an orderly manner.
Invoking the power of heaven and earth, they bombarded Sun Ji and others indiscriminately.
When exhausted, immediately replace with another batch.
An infinite output is formed.
For those who are strong in melee combat, what they have to do at this moment is to protect them and restore their strength without being disturbed.
There was a degree of cooperation and no one took any unauthorized action.
The discipline of the human race makes Sun Ji and others unbelievable.
Even the heavenly army is nothing more than this.
How can the soul-quenching cauldron withstand such a critical hit?
After a few moments, Sun Ji screamed and gave up.
Without the defense of the soul-tempering cauldron, the other protective magic weapons of the other powerful men were fighting each other in a chaotic mess.
Like a group of animals covered by artillery fire, running around.
But no matter where he went, he would be bombarded indiscriminately.
Even Sun Ji, who has mastered the rules of the void, is helpless at this moment.
The surrounding magnetic field is extremely chaotic.
Turbulence abounds.
Unless they are mid-seven-star powerhouses with extremely advanced space understanding, no one dares to use space secrets here.
It can easily be swallowed up by turbulent currents, causing serious consequences.
Sun Ji shouted in despair: "Who will save me, I will be rewarded heavily."
But at this moment, everyone is like a lost dog. Their own lives are at stake. Who cares about the future?
Sun Ji was shaking with anger and deeply felt the feeling of betrayal.
Monk wars are more cruel and bloody than secular wars.
Strong men are constantly being beaten or self-destructing.
The circle of encirclement is constantly shrinking.
Sun Ji's guards were already dead.
Any one of these people placed in the lower realm would be a powerful person, even an ancestor.
But here, they are just soldiers and cannon fodder.
Even if the soul leaves the body, the soul baby cannot escape.
The blood essence and soul fragments were attracted by the creation stone.
In an instant, the light of the Creation Stone Monument skyrocketed, growing even larger out of thin air.
These remnant souls have different opportunities in the creation stone tablet.
The remaining souls and fragments that left no mark formed a storm, came to a place, and fell down.
There is an ocean below.
The waves in the ocean were rough, and these soul fragments fell into it, floating in it like garbage.
Suddenly, some ferocious souls emerged from the waves and gulped them down.
The remaining souls with some consciousness immediately began to run away.
It's like a cruel hunt.
Is this an ocean of soul power?
Ren Kuang is thoughtful.
There are also elves living in his ocean of consciousness.
Comparing the two, it is simply the difference between heaven and hell.
And those remaining souls that had left their mark came to a relatively peaceful place.
There is also a stone tablet here.
The stone tablet is not big, but it emits an extremely holy light.
Ren Kuang was stunned: "Breath of life?"
The remnant souls entered the stone monument and fell asleep, which was extremely quiet.
It gives the impression that this place is simply a holy place.
After mastering Nuwa's Life Creation Sutra, Ren Kuang has a different feeling about the fluctuations of life.
This is...an imitation of the Creation Sutra of Life!
He came to a conclusion instantly.
It seems that Daotian finally realized where the problem lies.
The escape of the origin is not the key.
The key is that Nuwa creates and controls the origin of life.
Only by thoroughly mastering the avenue of life can we truly control the core of the stars, refine the stars, and achieve complete transcendence.
The Creation Stone is not simply about collecting souls.
Rather, we are collecting the origin of life.
If you leave the mark in the stone tablet, you will definitely not die.
After these residual souls absorb enough nutrients, they will gradually be repaired and reborn.
Summoning from the lower realm, if you find the right frequency, you can also revive it.
Stone tablet No. 81 stores a large amount of the origin of life.
Ren Kuang laughed loudly.
He suddenly understood something.
Daotian deliberately stimulated himself and wanted him to include the stone tablet in the map of society, for this is the power of the origin of life!
But if that's the case, wouldn't he have helped Jehovah in disguise by collecting the temple stone tablet before?
The Daotian mark on stone tablet No. 81 has been destroyed by Ren Kuang.
The current stone tablet is an ownerless thing.
Theoretically, it is the same as being taken away by the Soul Eaters.
Dao Tiandu lost control of the stone tablet.
So, wouldn’t it be possible to enjoy this huge delicacy by yourself?
Ren Kuang began to study the life stele.
Obviously, this is incomparable to Nuwa's stone tablet.
If you let the Life Creation Sutra run wildly, in the ocean of consciousness, the life stone tablet seems to be activated, instantly emitting rich life energy fluctuations.
Buzz!
The life stele among the creation stele trembled violently as if it had been summoned.
It seems to be flying away through the air.
Sure enough, Daotian was imitating the stone tablet of life.
The fluctuation frequencies of the two are almost exactly the same.
Whoosh!
Finally, the life stele broke free from the confinement of the creation stele, flew into Ren Kuang's ocean of consciousness, and directly integrated into the life origin stele.
Ren Kuang's heart was shocked and his eyes showed a cold light.
It turns out that this is not an imitation of Daotian, but is originally part of the life monument.
This was Daotian forcibly stripping it from Nuwa's body.
Then refine it and make it your own magic weapon.
But at this moment, the small stone tablet was like a wanderer returning to his mother's arms, exuding a strong feeling of longing.
If all the life stele among the stele were recovered, would it be possible for the Ancestral God Nuwa to regain some consciousness and be resurrected?
When Ren Kuang thought of this, he couldn't help but get excited.
No matter what method is used, all existing life monuments must be recycled!
The original stone tablet of life now looks more holy and heavy.
Standing in the ocean of consciousness, it is like a needle that fixes the sea.
The rich juice of life is constantly swaying.
The reincarnation fruit tree has been nourished and has grown three leaves.
The elves also became particularly excited.
Looking at Ren Kuang, he kept chirping.
Seeing this harmonious scene, Ren Kuang couldn't help but smile.
The remnant soul of Hong Batian below remained motionless, as if it had merged with the life stele.
However, Ren Kuang believes that sooner or later, after collecting enough remnant souls, Hong Batian will definitely wake up again.
The moment the life stele was devoured, all the warriors in Camp 81 felt a strange feeling in their hearts.
It seems that the soul has a close connection with a certain existence.
Previously, this existence was the creation stone.
But now, it seems that he has become a person.
A tall man with a holy light all over his body.
saint!
Everyone was shocked.
For the first time, faith took on a concrete form.
But those who are believers feel it even more deeply.
You can even see Ren Kuang's face clearly.
Ren Kuang's thoughts can be conveyed to the depths of everyone's soul through the stone tablet.
Ren Kuang sent out a vague message of encouragement, and all the warriors seemed to have been given a shot of blood.
Their confidence doubled and they seemed to gain unlimited vitality.
But Xue Qiang was under great pressure.
Because, the spies just brought bad news.
"Crazy Emperor, something bad has happened. The Heavenly Army has entered Camp 81. It is only five thousand miles away from here. They will arrive within a day."
Ren Kuang's eyes flashed: "One day is enough to annihilate Sun Ji."