Emperor Yutianwu

God Religion, forbidden land.

Suddenly.

The avenue shook.

The sky shook.

"Here it comes!"

Everyone's pupils shrank.

The Pope of God also took a step into the air, and one person stood proudly at the end.

On the opposite side.

Chu Yan and the Lord of the Avenue, led the 100,000 troops of the six realms and arrived in front of the forbidden land.

The two sides looked at each other across the river.

The Pope of God spoke first and snorted coldly: "Chu Yan, you are looking for death."

Chu Yan said coldly: "The Divine Mark Realm is part of my Nine Realms. You barbarians have stopped fighting for a long time, and it's time to return it today."

The Pope of God smiled contemptuously: "Rely on these trash?"

"Then give it a try."

Chu Yan snorted coldly, and then he did not go down in person.

In a war of this level, the lower legions must attack first.

This is also a process of accumulating momentum.

Once it reaches the top level, this battle means entering the late stage.

It's time to decide the winner.

Now, it's time for everyone to plunder the Daotong.

"Six Realms, form a battle array!"

"Yes!"

Boom!

Suddenly, the 100,000-strong army of the Six Realms took a step forward.

They quickly split into square arrays.

Then each square array transformed into the appearance of a spear or a long sword, and aimed all the sword tips at the Divine Religion.

This is the combination method studied by Wu Qu.

Although it is still not perfect, it allows some weaklings from the Second and Third Realms to have the power to participate in the war.

10 people from the Three Realms can temporarily burst out the power of the Four Realms.

And so on.

The high-end combat power of the Six Realms is still not as good as that of the Divine Religion.

There are not as many Seven Realms as the 72 Red Clothes.

However, the Six Realms have many people.

Many ants bite the elephant to death.

Under the combined attack formation, the people of the Six Realms also pieced together 72 attack formations.

In each formation, one person is in charge, and the rest are responsible for the backlog of the avenue.

The Pope of God glanced at him and said, "Combined attack? It's just a show. Chu Yan, since you want to play, I will play with you today! The red-clothed people of the God Cult come out."

"Yes!"

Boom!

72 red-clothed people walked out together.

"We have been dormant for 30 million years. Today is the final battle. After this battle, you will be the royal orthodoxy. Go." The Pope of God said indifferently.

Chu Yan also spoke: "30 million years, no, my six realms are more than 30 million years, and I have endured humiliation for 50 million years just for today's battle. Everyone, do you still remember the confidence we had when we came?"

"After this battle, if the six realms win, under the emperor, the six realms are invincible. Let them see the style of my six realms!"

"Yes!"

The strong men of the six realms shouted and rushed.

Their eyes were also extremely red.

Especially some formations manipulated by the human race, they were all furious.

The human race is really wavering in this storm.

How many times have they almost been destroyed.

Why?

Just because they are born as substitutes?

However, they are also living people. No one is born to become or replace anyone.

We are also human.

"Kill!"

The Great Heavenly King was the first to shout, holding the Heavenly Spear. At this moment, his heart reached the extreme: "Everyone of the human race, give me strength, kill!"

On the other side, the Demon Lord was also one of the operators, with a cold look in his eyes: "Kill! It is because of you that the Nine Realms have been consumed. We have been fighting internally for tens of millions of years. Why? All the shame in these years is given by you. Kill!"

Golden Toad.

Yunxiang.

Styx.

Master.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Almost all the operators are the ones who followed Chu Yan at the beginning.

Eight Kings of the Human Realm.

16 Relics Messengers.

And the Demon King Luan.

Why choose these people? Because these people are the victims of this long river of time. They all have anger in their hearts.

Six realms, one by one, strong men soared into the air.

Some of them were still very weak, perhaps only the power of the second or third realms, but under the combined attack formation, everyone's aura was forcibly pulled to the level of the seventh realm.

The Pope of God sneered: "Chu Yan, you forcibly raised their realm, do you think you can really treat them as the seventh realm? They don't know the control and proficiency of power. Fake is fake after all. It's okay on weekdays, but when they encounter the real thing, they will be dwarfed and they will lose."

"Really?"

Chu Yan smiled contemptuously, turned around and said to the Great Heavenly King and the others: "You can choose not to fight, I will attack directly, but if it starts, this battle will be a fight to the death. We will not attack unless the opponent's high-end combat power enters the field. Do you understand what this means?"

"It means that once we step into the battlefield, we will have no retreat, no help, only life and death." The Great Heavenly King said.

"Yes, are you afraid?"

"I am the Sixth Realm, what is there to fear." The Great Heavenly King laughed.

"Very good, then go ahead. Don't you always say that I, Chu Yan, like to steal your limelight? Then today, let the nine realms, let the world, let this bustling universe, see your style, and be the protagonist of each of your own life." Chu Yan said.

"Yes!"

This battle was discussed before coming.

It is a battle of momentum.

It is a battle of luck.

It is also fate!

The Great Heavenly King, the Great Universe King, the Luan King and others have endured the darkest era of the six realms, which is the doomsday of nearly 10 million years.

They also have resentment in their hearts.

They don't want to go with the flow in the long river of time.

Then use this battle to declare to the heavens that they have all been here!

"Kill!"

The six realms are full of vigor.

Each realm is not high, but the fighting spirit is almost concrete.

Affecting the luck and avenue of the forbidden land.

In the void, it seems that a dark battlefield has formed.

On the battlefield, there are corpses wrapped in horsehide and buried in the battlefield, which are piled up in trillions.

Those were the heroic spirits of the human race who died in battle.

At this moment, each one seems to have revived and turned into fighting spirit to bless the people of the six realms.

"Fighting will..."

Above the Divine Religion.

The faces of those in red changed.

A second ago, they were still extremely confident, thinking that they were the real seven realms. Would they lose when they met a group of pseudo-strong men who relied on the combined attack battle formation?

No!

But now, they are a little less confident.

Because they found that the people of the six realms, except for the fake power, borrowed power, and unfamiliar power, everything else seemed to be stronger than them.

Fighting will, determination, attitude.

These are stronger than the people of the God Cult.

These people are really united, and they are really united.

"Damn it, we can't be scared by them. They are just a group of fake strong men. What are we afraid of! Break up their formation and let them see how powerful we are. We will soon win again." A red-clothed man screamed.

We can't wait any longer.

Otherwise, the opponent's momentum will drop higher and higher.

And things like momentum and determination, sometimes you can say that they are illusory, fake, and non-existent.

But everyone is a strong man, but it is clearer that sometimes the victory or defeat of a decisive battle is changed by such illusory things, and finally leads to victory.

This point is most reflected in Chu Yan.

He has fought many battles, and his strength may not be stronger than the opponent.

But his determination is always the most resolute one.

He has the determination to give it all.

That's enough!

"Kill!"

Someone on the Divine Religion side was anxious.

They dared not wait.

They took the initiative to kill.

"I'll do it!" On the Six Realms side, everyone was even more eager to try.

The Great Heavenly King shouted, took a step forward, holding the Heavenly Spear, and stabbed the void: "A bunch of old things, what's the use of living a long time? Living a long time, they dare not fight. Brothers, let them see the determination of our human race."

"Haha, Great Heavenly King, this is not the human realm now, you can't lead us, don't think about being in the limelight alone this time."

The Great Yu King laughed, and in a thought, the stars moved.

The Great Zhou King also smiled slightly: "Great Heavenly King, who are you looking down on? Who said that living a long time will definitely not dare to fight? Let you see the attitude of the old man."

"Reverse!"

In an instant, time was reversed.

In the distance, the Luan King transformed into a blue Luan, soared into the sky, wings fluttering wildly, and rushed directly towards a red-clothed man: "It's all because of your calculations that we have internal strife in the six realms and caused the fall of our demon race. Today, I will use your blood to sacrifice the souls of my race. Kill!"

The battle broke out in an instant.

Tianyi and Yulong took off.

Yunxiang and Jinchan were all there.

The momentum was arrogant.

They were not really powerful people in the seven realms, but the momentum they showed was overwhelming.

"Ah!"

On the side of the Divine Religion, a red-clothed man had no time to dodge and was pierced by Tianyi's spear. He grinned: "Dad, now I am the Heavenly Spear. You have changed to cultivate the Way of Human Heart, so stop shouting slogans."

"Bastard." The Great Heavenly King laughed: "Okay, let them see what it means to fight father and son in battle. Don't embarrass my Heavenly Spear. At least kill more than Yulong."

"Okay."

The Great Yu King cursed: "Who are you looking down on? Yulong, where is the Yu family's knife? Kill these bastards for me."

Yulong laughed, but the next second he held the knife with both hands and slashed thousands of miles away.

"Crack!"

The Divine Religion, the war broke out.

There are 72 red-clothed people in the Divine Religion, and there are more red-clothed people in the Seven Realms, but at this moment they have no advantage at all.

In the back.

The faces of the Pope and the Bishop of the Divine Religion were slightly gloomy.

In the first confrontation, the Divine Religion fell into a disadvantage.

Wendao said in a low voice: "Pope, we shouldn't fight before the battle. Do you want me to attack directly and kill him in an instant?"

The Pope looked at it for a while and shook his head: "No, they are too powerful now. Unless our red-clothed people can gain an advantage on the battlefield and crush them, otherwise you will suppress them with a high realm, which will only make the opponent more powerful, proving that we are not as good as them, so we will use realm to oppress them."

"If we are not as good as them, we can't expect anything from these inferior people anyway." Wendao was puzzled. These red-clothed people and seven realms were originally cannon fodder. Is it necessary?

"Ignorance!"

The Pope snorted coldly: "Everyone in the world says that luck and Taoism are illusory, but who has not been the faith of a world for those who truly stand at the end of the world?"

The Lord of Chaos is, and the 6th Emperor was also in the past.

Before becoming an emperor, these people were also the faith of the world.

"Taoism and luck are real. What we do now will only increase Chu Yan's luck." The Pope said in a low voice.

Wen Dao was shocked. He was only a half-emperor, not yet a leader, so he didn't feel strongly about Dao Tongyi. This was the first time he heard such a statement.

"What should we do? If this continues, our morale will only get lower and lower."

The Pope of God glanced at them and sneered, "Why are you in such a hurry? Let's wait and see. Although we can't take action, we can use appropriate intimidation. Even if a group of people from the second or third realm are forcibly promoted to the seventh realm, can they withstand the intimidation of the half-emperor or the ninth realm?"