The battlefield that stretched for thousands of miles, as time passed, the battle situation became more and more intense, more blood oozed out of the battlefield, and more wreckage turned into ashes in the shadow of swords and swords.
Even though the Chiyou clan has 100,000 years of experience in the hell world and has long been accustomed to hardships and difficulties, he still experiences the feeling of despair in front of the seemingly unshakable Qin army.
That is despair that cannot see the future.
Even though the gods have the infinite divine power provided by the gods' crystal mountain, under the cage of the Qin army's formation, as the Qin army's fighting spirit becomes more and more high, the effect it can do is not weakened.
"Please take action." On the commander of the God Clan army, the great elder, who is the commander of the God Clan army, looked at the two ancient dragon clan paths around him, which exuded an astonishing aura.
"These humans are interesting and can be so strong, but it is precisely because of this that it is more interesting." The red dragon stared at the battlefield in the distance, with a red light flashing in his eyes.
The memories and blood from the ancient times were reviving on him.
"There are a large number of powerful people in the Qin army whom they claim to be. They should not be underestimated." The divine eyes reminded that at this time, his seven eyes were full of solemn expressions.
Compared with Red Dragon and Huang Long, the two ancient dragon clans who had just recovered, the Divine Eyes have been in the battle between the Qin army over the years. They must be more clear about the combat power of the Qin army. It is precisely because of the clarity that he is more cautious.
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It is a kind of force that even the Black Dragon Heaven must not face carefully.
"Man is human. With the word "tian" really means that you can be as good as the ancient dragon clan." Red Dragon said to the guardian, rushing into the battlefield with a violent aura.
Wherever I passed, the Qin army was in a thousand-man formation. The military energy was disintegrated. It could have suppressed the combat power of the Gods army. It was in a disadvantage in an instant. From the beginning to the end, Chi Long did not even look at it, but instead looked at it.
Deadly locked on a battlefield.
On that battlefield, there was thunder rolling and sword energy scattered.
"Get out of here, useless things can't even take a human race." Red Dragon rushed into the sword energy of the sky, and in the angry sight of the Holy King of the Gods, he beat him out of the battlefield with one palm, and at the same time punched the enemy.
Faced with the seemingly invincible attack of the Red Dragon, the Qin people did not look at any evasive. The sword was slashed horizontally with a long sword in his palm. The sword energy was restrained and there was no light, but the suppression and concentration of power to the extreme was even more terrifying.
Amid the sound of gold and iron controversy, the Qin people holding the sword stood firmly in the distance, but on the ground behind them, there were countless cracks and cracks towards all directions.
Obviously, in terms of simple power, the Qin people were much inferior.
"It's very good, but can you block my attack once, can you block my second and third attacks?" Chilong smiled fiercely, and the two dragon heads born behind the word "tie" grind their teeth and sucked blood.
He rushed away with Qin people.
However, facing the attack of the Red Dragon Dragon Head, the Qin people seemed to turn a blind eye and swung their swords to slash the Red Dragon towards their fists.
"This is really a death-seeking."
When Chilong thought he could end the battle, an invincible flying sword came out from the Great Wall and faced his head that had once tore up countless powerful people.
Facing the flying sword that seemed to be able to move through everything, Chilong was shocked. The dragon head was tied up and rushed towards the flying sword. Amid the harsh sound of golden iron, Chilong felt a sensation of pain, a piece of
The flesh and blood wrapped in dragon scales had fallen to the ground.
"Senior brother, we are going to fight side by side again this time." Wei Zhuang, who forced the red dragon to retreat with the cooperation of Fei Jian, looked at his senior brother Gai Nie who was coming in the air, and couldn't help but smile.
"This dragon is very strong and worth our joint efforts." Gai Nie, who took back Yuanhong, stood beside Weizhuang. He knew that the red dragon opposite him was one of the top combat forces of the gods. In Qin, except for a few
No one except several people could suppress them.
"What can two people do?" Chi Long looked at the two people in front of him and said toughly, but there was a little more solemnity in his expression.
The moment the two stood together, he found that their aura was actually blending. Although they were two, they were like one, and they were definitely not a superposition of one plus one equal to two.
It seems to be a formation, or a joint attack technique. With mutual cooperation, its combat power will definitely be increased exponentially.
Under the horizontal line, everything in the space was shrouded by its sword intent. It was surrounded by the almost invincible divine power of the Vajra Realm, but at this time, I felt a sense of separation.
"These people are indeed worthy of being able to exist in the current coalition of all tribes." At this time, the red dragon had already become more solemn, but it was more burning with a stronger fighting spirit.
Thousands of miles away, there is still a battlefield where there is a breath of killing and a flame burning the sky. On the other side, there are Xingtian clan, who is not many but has strong combat power.
In Jiaozhi County, within a radius of thousands of miles, countless altars are spread all over the Qin celestial formations, and elite disciples from various schools of Qin guard each altar.
Among these people, each has the strength of a master, and there are twenty-eight main altars guarded by powerful people in the Heavenly Realm.
On the altar, the dazzling spirits burned like flames, burning the void. In the void, the rules of hundreds of schools were intertwined with each other, and under the guidance of one person, they gathered into a magnificent picture scroll of Taoism.
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He, Han Fei, the former Nine Prince of South Korea, was a master of the Legalists for hundreds of years. During the establishment of the Qin State, his Legalists had already been greatly improved.
In the war of world conquest of Qin, as the leader of the Legalist way, an important pillar of the establishment of Qin, and as the leader of the imperial criminal instrument, he was one of the most peak gods of Qin.
And in the sky, it was already covered with clouds, and the thunder that seemed to be able to destroy everything was shining. Between the thunder's running and flickering, terrifying patterns formed.
At this moment, hundreds of thousands of battles under the Great Wall seemed to have become insignificant things, and the horror here is the real horror.
As the main priest, Han Fei looked at the sky above his head with a serious expression.
This time, Han Fei knew very well that his enemy was no longer human, but the will of this world.
But Han Fei did not look at all panic. Fighting with others is the source of fun in life, but being enemies with heaven has another kind of stimulation.
"This time, I am just the soldiers on the front line." Han Fei pondered and ordered the flag to spread, and the altars were ordered at the same time.
In an instant, the three years of education and the spiritual will of various schools of thought gathered together into a torrent of humanity, carrying the will of sentient beings, and rushing into the sky.