Fantasy: Mythical Puppet System, Draw Three Thousand Heavenly Soldiers At The Beginning

The pressure of the two Great Saints overwhelmed the heaven and the earth, and the void could not bear it and collapsed inch by inch.

If it weren't for Nezha's circle of heaven and earth covering the ten directions, it would have been released long ago, alarming all living beings in the surrounding area.

And as Nezha's combat power is comparable to that of the Great Saint, the seal of the Qiankun Circle has also been unlocked, reaching the level of a Great Saint soldier.

Completely stabilize the surrounding void.

Now, unless several Great Saints attack together, it will be impossible to break through the shield of the universe!

"How is it, Jiao Cangtian."

"We in heaven, in order to destroy your Flood Dragon clan, sent this force."

"You are still satisfied."

Ji Yun controlled the flying puppet and said calmly.

Jiao Cangtian's face was full of bitterness, two Great Saints, plus a thousand Saints.

This power is simply not something he can compete with!

The next moment, he shouted without hesitation.

"Open the clan protection formation!"

Buzz buzz—!

The moment he finished speaking, dense formations suddenly appeared in the surrounding mountains.

These formation patterns are quickly connected together, and they are endlessly mysterious and unparalleled in mystery.

It turned into a stunning formation, covering the entire Flood Dragon clan within it.

"is that useful?"

Ji Yun was indifferent.

Not even using the power of Feipeng and Nezha, but controlling a thousand Heavenly Soldiers.

Their power was gathered together to form a huge battle spear, which instantly pierced the Flood Dragon clan's protective formation.

To point out the Arrancar, the eternal truth!

Click!

The next breath, the formation suddenly trembled.

Then, a huge crack appeared from top to bottom.

Then, this huge crack spawned countless small cracks all around, spreading all over in an instant.

boom!

Finally, there was a roar.

The formation that had protected the Flood Dragon clan for thousands of years was broken down in one breath!

Under the combined attack of thousands of sage-level beings, it was as brittle as tissue paper and would break if touched!

The formation was broken, and the only two Myriad Races members of the Flood Dragon tribe had their expressions changed greatly, and they were extremely panicked.

Including those elders.

However, Jiao Cangtian was not surprised. He had not expected this formation to be able to block the powerful men from Heaven.

Raising the formation was just to delay time.

now.

I saw Jiao Cangtian's eyes were blood red, and he roared, "Sacrifice my three thousand years of life and revive, ancestral weapon!"

boom!

The words fell.

The earth suddenly cracked, and a long cyan knife flew out amid extremely terrifying fluctuations.

A breath that was destroying the world escaped, and the vast world, the sun, the moon, the universe seemed to be trembling.

It's like a god of war is resurrecting and will destroy this world.

Powerful, majestic, vast and other terrifying auras filled the air.

It doesn't look like a weapon, but like a strong man!

This ancestral weapon is indeed not a weapon in all senses.

It is watered by the essence, blood and soul of the Flood Dragon Clan's patriarchs from past generations. It is so powerful that only the clan leaders can use it.

But every time you cast it, you have to pay a huge price.

A sacrifice of three thousand years of life is required!

The Great Saint only has a lifespan of five thousand years. After being sacrificed for three thousand years, almost half of his lifespan has expired.

Therefore, it must not be used until the ethnic group's survival is truly at stake.

Jiao Cangtian is now a thousand years old. Sacrificing three thousand years of life means that he only has one thousand years of life left.

But now, a sacrifice had to be made.

Otherwise, he and the Flood Dragon clan will be destroyed before the strong men of the Divine Dragon Race arrive!

"boom!"

Seeing the powerful men from heaven who were coming to kill them, Jiao Cangtian roared angrily and directly activated the green dragon knife.

Suddenly, heavy murderous intent erupted out, as if it was going to cause chaos in all regions and shock the entire land.

The majesty of dominating the world lingers, and he cuts it down in the air, as if a world has been split open!

"Do you still have a trump card?"

Ji Yun, who was behind the scenes, looked surprised but not surprised when he saw this scene.

It would be abnormal for the Beast King clan, which has thousands of years of foundation, to have no trump card.

"Unfortunately, it is still in vain."

Ji Yun immediately controlled a thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Nezha puppets, all standing behind the flying puppets.

Transmit all the power into the body of the flying puppet.

They all come from heaven, are connected with each other, and merge with each other without any shackles.

Clang!

A sword cry shook the sky.

The Demon-Slaying Divine Sword was unsheathed, the sword was swung, and countless sword energy as thick as pillars shot out.

Filling the world, he clashed with the green dragon knife.

One knife, one sword, it can be said that the tip of the needle is against the wheat!

Boom!

Fighting against each other, the sky was in great turmoil, and the originally cracked earth turned into nothing in an instant.

What geomantic treasures, what long luck, all turned into dust and ceased to exist under this terrifying fluctuation!

The people of the Flood Dragon clan screamed and fled frantically. No one stayed, otherwise they would die!

Bang!

The powerful force struck, shaking Jiao Cangtian back and forth, coughing up blood.

But the next moment it was back to normal.

But he looked shocked, "You can't even compete with the ancestral weapons!"

These powerful men from heaven seem to be very good at combined attacks.

And it's not as simple as superimposing each other, but generating stronger Combat Power.

However, even though Jiao Cangtian was at a disadvantage, the opponent was not crushed and was only slightly stronger than him.

He can survive for an hour and wait for the rescue of the god Dragon Race.

Thinking of this, Jiao Cangtian felt relieved.

He is now thinking about how to invite the divine dragon Emperor Clan to destroy Heaven.

After all, both sides are already fighting to the death!

Time passed gradually.

opposite.

After another collision, Ji Yun controlled the flying puppet and said:

"Is this your final trump card? It's a bit interesting, but that's it."

Hearing this, Jiao Cangtian snorted coldly, "You are not much stronger, you are so shameless!"

It's almost time, only half an hour left.

He thought to himself.

"Forget it, let me show you the power of heaven."

The words fell.

From the top of the void, a boundless torrent of pressure suddenly came down!

The next moment, the void shattered, and silver-armored figures walked out one after another.

No more, no less, exactly one thousand.

And each one of them exudes majestic holy power, which can crush the sun and the moon. Each one of them is a sage!

"No way, no way!"

When Jiao Cangtian saw this scene, he was immediately dumbfounded.

Two thousand saints, two thousand saints!

What a terrifying foundation this is!

At this moment, even this Great Saint-level existence had a look of despair in his eyes.

In this heaven, where did the terrorist forces come from?

But it was too late for him to think about it.

now.

Two thousand sages, plus Nezha's power, were all added to Feipeng.

In other words, on his demon-slaying sword.

"If you don't die with one strike from me, I'll spare your life."

The indifferent voice echoed throughout the world, causing Jiao Cangtian's originally despairing heart to suddenly move and regain hope.

Although he is no match, there is still hope for taking the next sword.

Groan!

At this moment, the sound of a sword tore through the void for hundreds of millions of miles, and the dense Sword Intent enveloped the world!

"cut!"

Ji Yun controls the flying puppet and spits out only one word.

With one strike of the sword, all directions will be destroyed!

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