Archfiend

Time passed very quickly, and eleven o'clock in the evening soon arrived.

Since ten o'clock, the terrifying air pressure here, which was like wind but not wind, has become more violent. This place seemed to be stirred by an invisible giant hand, with the platform as the center, and invisible shock waves hit the surroundings in circles.

A faint sound of scratching resounded throughout the space.

"They are already entering the crystal wall system of the earth." Xu Fangyuan stood up, his face solemn: "This is the first time that the earth has opened all the plane channels. It is also the first time that the true face of the great world is shown to all the small worlds. Be careful not to shock everyone and not let anyone think that there is an opportunity to take advantage of it."

The war of all worlds is in full swing, and no one can tell... How many small worlds are really participating in the war, and how many are trying to fish in troubled waters.

At half past eleven, with a loud "boom...", the talismans on the seventeen bronze rings suddenly burst into a sky-high brilliance, like the sun in the dark night. Then, each ring spun wildly, and one by one, the mysterious talismans appeared in the void.

The whole sky was suddenly bright with stars, and the starlight seemed to fall down. All the rings twisted and expanded. Half an hour later, each ring expanded to a size of 20,000 to 30,000 meters, forming 17 huge dark spaces around the platform.

"Now!" Xu Fangyuan shouted softly, and the golden warm jade in his hand burst out with thousands of rays of light. A lighthouse-like phantom danced on the warm jade. With the input of Xu Yangyi's spiritual energy, one black and one blue seemed to form a certain balance. Ten minutes later, with a shocking "boom", it seemed that the sky had collapsed in all directions.

All the rings were originally dark, but at this moment, there were slowly twinkling stars. Not long after, the 17 rings had become a galaxy of tens of thousands of meters, and fleets, with a fierce killing intent, appeared faintly in them.

Closer... Closer... When the first huge beast-headed ship broke through the seal of the tearing circle and rushed into the earth, a deafening drum sound of "boom, boom, boom" resounded through the sky as the floating boat sailed out.

Countless Qilin flags were planted on both sides, thousands of bare-chested strongmen beat drums on the bow, and there were colorful flying swords guarding the left and right. Xu Yangyi and Xu Fangyuan looked at each other, and then, two terrifying Yuanying-level spiritual powers burst out!

"Swish!!" If the spiritual energy from the first ring barrier, millions of them gathered into rivers, then the two True Lords erupted into the ocean, instantly suppressing the plane that had just come out.

Silence.

The drums stopped.

Many people on the bow looked here in shock. 90% of the people in the small world have never been to the big world, and they have no impression of the big world in their hearts. They only know that it is very strong, very strong. But to what extent, it is unknown.

In their eyes, Jindan is the supreme power. There are two people in their plane who have broken through Jindan by chance. They originally thought that even if they are strong, they are more Jindan. Unexpectedly, they were hit head-on as soon as they came out.

"Dedede..." A hammer drum warrior couldn't help but chatter his teeth under this terrifying spiritual pressure. As the spiritual pressure became stronger and stronger, he couldn't help but half-kneel silently.

One person knelt down, followed by ten people, hundreds of people, thousands of people, and tens of thousands of people. Five minutes later, almost everyone on this tens of thousands of meters floating airship knelt down. The voices of two Jindan-level people sounded in fear and trepidation at the bow.

"Lingyue Realm, a subordinate of Bugui Realm, comes to participate in the war!" An old man with white hair bowed deeply to Xu and the others on the high platform: "Meet the True Lord of the Upper Realm."

"Please stand up." The two spoke lightly.

However, their voices were drowned out in a deafening space tear.

"Chiu!!!" With a startling phoenix cry, a giant phoenix of ten thousand meters carrying a flame of space travel burst out from another ten thousand meter circular space. Because of the friction between the planes, it was covered with flames, making it seem to be reborn from the ashes.

A series of talismans flashed above the phoenix. An old woman stood at the head. The moment she saw Xu Yangyi, she immediately half-knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "The real person of the lower world, pay homage to the real person of the upper world!"

As soon as she came out, she felt such a terrifying spiritual pressure, like a deep abyss and a mountain. There were only two people, but they seemed to be standing at the top of the world. She couldn't help but be respectful.

"Boom boom..." Another circle flashed, and dozens of huge mountain giants walked out of the space with steps that made the earth tremble. The first giant was five hundred meters tall. Then, a dark army rushed out of another circle.

"The Fengge Realm is coming to join the war! The Jiuxiao Realm is coming to join the war!! The Juling Land agrees to join the war!"

An hour later, the whole space was filled with shadows, and the number of people reached nearly 100 million, but no one dared to speak loudly.

The wild horse that had just arrived on Earth was instantly put on an invisible rein.

"Very good." Xu Fangyuan said slowly: "This world agrees to open the Ten Thousand Worlds Channel after this Ten Thousand Worlds War, and all the worlds will trade. All the small worlds that participate in the Ten Thousand Worlds War will be rewarded. And they can be the first in the future Plane Chamber of Commerce."

After saying this, many people who bowed their heads in respect showed a hint of excitement on their faces.

Xu Yangyi's eyes slowly swept over. There were not many planes with golden elixirs, about five or six, all of which were below the middle stage. Such people... could not participate in the Moon War, but could join the global confrontation.

About 20 million troops...this is just China. There are at least hundreds of millions of troops in the world. These...are the last fresh forces of the Earth.

The combination of kindness and force is the kingly way to make them work hard.

"Please stay here temporarily. This place is absolutely safe. After hearing the order tomorrow, the entire army will attack. Specific questions will be answered in three hours by the commissioner." Xu Fangyuan cupped his hands and transformed into a human form with Xu Yangyi Streamers of light fly into the sky.

No one dared to get up. It wasn't until they disappeared completely that one of the true disciples said in a trembling voice: "Master... Who are they? They are so scary... Facing them is like facing monsters. It's so scary."

"Yeah... I originally thought that the golden elixir had reached its peak. Is there any other realm above the golden elixir? The two of them... actually suppressed us so much that we couldn't hold our heads up. With this kind of strength... they actually have equal opponents. ?”

Countless powerful people from the Small Thousand Worlds looked at the sky with mixed feelings in their hearts.

"Brush" Xu Yangyi and Xu Fangyuan rushed out of the underground abyss. The two looked at each other and turned into two rays of light, one green and one black, disappearing from the sky.

No time for nonsense.

All the Little Thousand Worlds are on the alert, hiding in the bottomless abyss of Shennongjia. There are still thirty hours until midnight tomorrow night.

It is also the last thirty hours.

Xu Yangyi flew to the imperial capital, returned to the practice room without saying a word, and woke up several people who were meditating.

"Tomorrow night at twelve o'clock, the decisive battle that will determine the direction of the World War will break out on the moon." He paused, pursed his lips, and hid his unspeakable hope in his eyes: "You...are you willing to go with me? "

"Of course! Master has an order, how dare you disobey it?" Chu Zhaonan and Wangchen were the first to express their stance.

Chu Zhaonan stood up, cracked his knuckles and made a crackling sound: "Such bastards...I have long wanted to kill them with my own hands!"

Mao Baer and Zhao Ziqi did not speak. Zhao Ziqi stared into Xu Yangyi's eyes: "Why?"

"I will definitely go with you, but why must I?" He paused: "I feel... you are hiding something."

Xu Yangyi did not answer.

He could feel... that a clear channel had been established between that terrifying existence and him. Ten thousand murderous intentions were locked on him, and the other party... had already passed Pluto and headed towards the sun!

He was about to leave the earth... His eyes passed over all the people in front of him with some nostalgia, and he wanted to be with them. He doesn't have many friends, not many relatives, and right now, he is the only one who is considered a friend.

A man goes to the Seven Realms alone, facing Taixu who already knows about his innate spiritual treasure, facing the state religion Pope Shen Shenyang who has murderous intentions towards him in the Tower of Babel, and facing the vastness beyond the chain of the Seven Realms. The Taichu Legion... He is also a human being, and he also needs encouragement.

"Okay, stop talking." Zhao Ziqi saw his expression and waved her hands: "You are not suitable for emotional expressions. That's it."

Xu Yangyi looked at Mao Baer, ​​who rarely showed off his treasures, but threw a ring into his hand: "In the past few years, Alchemy has earned about 500 million spiritual stones, all of which have been converted into magic weapons and talismans. "

Xu Yangyi's spiritual consciousness scanned the storage ring, and his gaze became hot. There were actually two Nascent Soul-level magic weapons inside. Knife, axe. These two handfuls cost probably more than 450 million.

What's left is a lot of talismans.

"Okay." He put on the storage ring, took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand: "Everyone, at twelve o'clock tomorrow night, the troops will be launched on the moon."

"Come back alive."

"Come back alive." The four of them put their paws together.

No one knew that the last day that decided the fate of the earth would be spent so peacefully, yet so unpeacefully.

In the world, wars are raging in all major regions. The Mediterranean, Jerusalem, the Vatican, India, the Spice Islands, the entire America... are all filled with smoke. And at the bottom of Shennongjia, as well as in the most hidden places of the major worlds, the armies of dozens of small thousand worlds have been sharpening their swords. In the Imperial Capital of China, on top of the Ming Tombs, Xu Yangyi has led three others to sit cross-legged here, like huge rocks in the sea. Everything in the world has nothing to do with them.

Final adjustments.

"If I can't come back, you will take over as the next pope." In the Vatican, Saint Peter of Light handed the scepter and crown representing the pope into the hands of a cardinal, and glanced at the war-torn Vatican with infinite emotion in his eyes: " No matter what...the Lord’s will continues to walk.”

"Your Excellency..." The old bishop who took over the scepter had tears in his eyes: "You will definitely...will return safely..."

"I, Alamu Khan of the Sky, name you as the next prophet." In Jerusalem, a skinny old man handed a pitch-black sword to the person below: "No matter when or where you are, you must remember Stay, you are the only prophet of Islam.”

"We are not afraid of war, nor are we afraid of death. We walk the earth on behalf of God."

In an old castle, a man was playing with a golden ring in his hand. The ring rolled around between his knuckles. He looked at the behemoth under the clouds on the horizon, and finally sighed quietly: "The Tirasong family, convene a general meeting immediately."

On this day, all Nascent Souls disappeared. The Zhenwu world did not notice that Nascent Soul rarely appeared in such battles. No one knew that they were making funeral arrangements, nor did they know that... these people had secretly gathered into a powerful fist, pointing directly at the moon.