Devouring The Heavens

"You bastard, bastard, so you have already made such a plan, I will never let you go, it's too hateful, too hateful." Huo Fenghuang looked at the army of his clan, countless soldiers died, She was furious, she blamed herself for all this, she really wanted to help them, but there was nothing she could do.

"What's the plan?" Xuanyuan asked with a dazed and ignorant look, pretending to be stupid.

"You still pretend you don't know, you obviously want to use my Shenhuo clan's army to train soldiers, use their lives to teach the soldiers of the 'Hantian Immortal Mansion' what sacrifice is, and use their lives to inspire their inner desires Courage, use their lives to establish the prestige of the 'Holy Maiden of the Cold Sky' and make her a success!" Now, how could Huo Fenghuang fail to understand, the ultimate beneficiary of all this is the 'Holy Maiden of the Cold Sky' '.

"This is inevitable. Do you want your warriors to die worthlessly and meaninglessly? If I want to deal with your ancient royal family, I can't be strong alone, so countless human races are needed to be strong. Competitive to contend." Xuanyuan smiled happily, with a look of indifference, very chic.

Looking at Xuanyuan's indifferent appearance, Huo Fenghuang wanted to strangle Xuanyuan to death, it was too hateful, such a person was really too hateful.

"I would rather not have this kind of value based on the enemy's growth and leap forward. I would rather let them die mediocrely, rather than let them sharpen the enemy's will and strengthen their belief." Huo Fenghuang was shocked in his heart. Xuanyuan's actions directly caused all the fighters in Frost Snow City to undergo a dramatic qualitative change. This is a kind of excavation of their inner potential and courage. This is extremely difficult to do, but Xuanyuan unexpectedly In a short time, it was done.

"Okay, very good." Xuanyuan laughed loudly, and ignored the fire phoenix. Instead, he turned his eyes and looked at Luo Zixi's firm eyes. The bright pearl, even the Zhun Emperor, is not as dazzling as her. She is the most dazzling, even the Fire Phoenix, facing such a human saint, she admires it from the bottom of her heart.

At this moment, Luo Zixi's body was extremely tired and exhausted. She took a few elixir, and the battle energy in her body was continuously recovering. Even so, she still didn't give in at all. Looking forward, she said in a loud voice: "Tongsheng Die together!"

"Live and die together!" In Frost Snow City, at this moment, the army and the people are one, and they echoed in unison, their aura soaring into the sky, like a long rainbow.

In this battle, Luo Zixi played out her position in the 'Hantian Immortal Mansion'. Everyone really recognized this saint from the bottom of their hearts. This is the saint in their hearts,' Hantian Shengzi's face was extremely ugly. Many things far exceeded his expectations and made him unimaginable.

The 'Tianhanjun' went against his orders to help Luo Zixi in spite of everything. This was like slapping him hard in front of countless people, but at this moment, he had no choice but to help Luo Zixi. Way, I was very discouraged.

Because he knew that in this war, Luo Zixi's reputation had far surpassed him, and he could no longer compete with Luo Zixi in the "Hantian Immortal Mansion". He couldn't think of it, Luo Zixi Where did the courage come from? Facing the quasi-emperor of the ancient royal family, she was still unafraid. She went to the front line, rushed left and right, and killed all directions. She almost died a few times, but she still did not shake her determination. .

In Frost Snow City.

Countless Limin people knelt down together. They begged to God to bless and protect their Goddess of War. The 'Holy Maiden of Cold Heaven' could return safely. They were willing to sacrifice for her. They were devout and Luo Zixi was them. The gods in my mind.

At this moment, they seem to feel the words passed down from generation to generation: "Hantian Xianfu" is our patron saint, and under its protection, we will be blessed with good weather and no disease or disaster from generation to generation. A happy land where we can live in peace, we are all their people.

It's just that these Limin people have not felt it all the time, and more of it is indifference. All this is because people's hearts have changed, and they are no longer the same as before.

Now that the war is raging, they have nowhere to hide and can only sit and wait for death. Everyone is desperate, but Luo Zixi has ignited the hope in their hearts.

Whether it is from the people of Limin or the soldiers in the "Hantian Immortal Mansion", at this moment, the faith in their hearts is Luo Zixi.

Bit by bit, the power of faith began to gather, and unknowingly, it merged into her body. Luo Zixi clearly felt that the will of each of his subjects was suddenly full of power in his heart. , in order to protect them, he had to become stronger. With a bang, Luo Zixi's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly shook.

In an instant, a door opened for her.

Among the army of the ancient royal family, countless masters frowned:

"The door of the sage, she is about to step into the realm of the sage, not a half-step sage, but a real sage."

At this moment, an unprecedented transformation took place in Luo Zixi's body. The face of the "Holy Son of Han Tian" turned black, and there was extremely strong jealousy in his eyes. At this moment, he understood that Luo Zixi had far surpassed him.

"It doesn't matter, there is still punishment, whether it can be passed or not is still the same thing." 'Holy Son of Cold Sky' was extremely gloomy in his heart, looking forward to Luo Zixi's fall in the punishment, so that no one can shake his position up.

"Why, she stepped into the realm of the sages, why didn't the catastrophe come..." Someone in the ancient royal army exclaimed, it is unbelievable that once they break through, there will be a catastrophe.

"Within the Imperial Forbidden City, there is a means to delay the Thunder Tribulation's killing, kill, smash Frost Snow City, attack and kill with all your strength!"

The army of the Shenhuo Clan is advancing at an accelerated pace. Although it is only the enemy's saint who has broken through the realm of the sages, if this continues, it will only affect the morale of the army.

"It seems that my 'Hantian Immortal Mansion' is really full of yin and yang, Luo Zixi is silent and taciturn by nature, but she has such a firm determination. She has always relied on her own comprehension and self-cultivation , did not rely on too many treasures of heaven and earth, and the "Holy Son of Han Tian" has countless strong men to guide him and lay a solid foundation for him, but in the end he is not as good as Luo Zixi." An old man said in the dark sighed.

"What's so strange about this, I've been optimistic about Luo Zixi for a long time, and she will take over as the next master of the 'Han Tian Xian Mansion'. As for the 'Han Tian Sheng Zi', it's hard to do anything , let him go."

In the dark, there have always been people with background in the "Hantian Immortal Mansion" sitting in the town. They have never made a move, just wanting to see the performance of the younger generation, and the Shenhuo Clan has been standing still, and it is because of them.

The reason why the quasi-emperor figures on the opposite side did not attack Luo Zixi was also because they all felt that there was a terrifying existence of the human race hidden in the Frost Snow City, and they held the supreme Taoist weapon in their hands. They are really the ones who died. The power contained in the Supreme Dao Artifact is always unimaginable.

Although Luo Zixi has stepped into the realm of a sage, on the battlefield, a person's strength is meaningless.

The Emperor's Forbidden Light began to be forced to retreat. A road was poured with the blood and souls of their warriors by the Shenhuo tribe. The blood stream gradually disappeared without a sound, and the blood of countless warriors poured into the ground.

"Kill, they are about to be unable to resist." Thousands of 'Ballista Broken Ballistas' fired in unison, shaking the whole Imperial Forbidden City.

The bodies of countless warriors from the "Hantian Immortal Mansion" were shattered and turned into fly ash. Their life essence had dried up, and so had their souls.

"How about it, do we want to take action?" One of the hidden characters in the "Hantian Immortal Mansion", one of them, couldn't sit still.

"Let's take a look first, don't worry, those half-step Zhundi and Zhundi characters on the opposite side are also guarding against us!"

In the distance, Xuanyuan looked at this scene with a gratified smile on his face. He said slowly in his heart: "Zixi, you have worked hard. Next, it's my turn to share your worries."

With Xuanyuan's thought, the forty-nine generals occupy forty-nine positions, which coincides with the number of seven or seven.

The red beans from their bodies quietly merged into the ground under their feet, and at the same time they were stimulated to take root and sprout.

Countless patterns of the general trend of heaven and earth interweave, whether it is the 'Hantian Immortal Mansion' or the masters of the Shenhuo Clan army, they all feel something is wrong at this moment.

In Xuanyuan far away, with his hands behind his back, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and his smile was calm, everything was under his control. This time, even if the entire army of the Shenhuo Clan was not wiped out, it would have suffered heavy casualties.

Because the heat is enough.

The power of heaven, earth and dao promulgated by Xuanyuan is called "Yin Yang Ghost Power", and it needs a lot of flesh and soul to exert the greatest effect.

Countless royal troops died, and before they knew it, their bones and souls were all swallowed into the ground.

Everything was going on silently, under the cover of the Emperor's Forbidden Light, no one could detect it at all.

Their blood, their will, and their souls will be sacrificed, and they will be sacrificed to summon terrifying ghosts and gods.

On the ground at the feet, the veins are connected and intertwined, and the dark red blood is shining all over the battlefield with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles.

Everyone felt the incomparable danger, and the commander of the Shenhuo Clan made a decisive decision and sternly shouted: "The whole army retreats, there must be no mistakes."

He deeply understood that if he stayed longer, he would die even more miserably...

The corners of Xuanyuan's mouth raised, outlining a serious smile, and said word by word:

"I want to leave at this time, it's late, get up!"