Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

In the middle of the seventh heaven, there is a majestic world, exuding ancient, violent, and terrifying momentum, suppressing the boundless star field.

Outside the world's sky, the blue-black evil wind raged, like countless swords sweeping across it, with extreme sharpness, tearing apart the world, shattering the universe, and shattering time and space.

One after another, the demonic rocs shuttled in the strong wind, their wings spread out, and they were as huge as thousands of miles, like divine mountains standing high in the sky.

They controlled the magic wind at extremely fast speeds, like lightning streaking across the sky.

This world is called Fuyao Heaven.

Center of the world.

On the top of a mountain that towers into the clouds.

"Da Qin Ming Dynasty, my clan leader is ready!"

"If you dare to come, you must be prepared to come back and never come back!"

The leader of the Demon Peng clan stood on the top of the mountain, wearing a blue robe with a pair of wings on his back. He looked into the distance with an expressionless face and said coldly.

As he spoke, the wings behind him flapped, and the violent winds lingered around, creating two tornadoes that tore apart a large area of ​​void.

An aura of peak Immortal Emperor burst out.

at his feet.

On the vast expanse of land, countless elite soldiers of the Demon Peng tribe were arrayed in formation, wearing black armor and holding soldiers. Their expressions were extremely cold, and their eyes were full of murderous aura without any emotion.

Their cultivation levels are so powerful that they all reach the Golden Immortal Realm at the lowest level. As for the Luotian Heavenly Immortal Warriors, they are even more numerous and countless.

Viewed from a distance, you can't see the edge of the military front at all. There are only countless spears standing in line, emitting an unparalleled cold light, and the evil spirit is entrenched, enough to sweep away everything.

They are waiting!

Wait for the army of Qin Dynasty to arrive!

As the Demon Peng Clan that has been inherited from the ancient times and possesses the noble bloodline of the Demon Clan, they are not afraid of any challenges.

Even the Great Qin Dynasty could not make them retreat even half a step.

Boom!

Two days later, the starry sky outside Fuyao Tian Daqian World suddenly distorted, and then a large area collapsed, and space turbulence surged. Dozens of fairy cities flew out and crushed the heavens.

In every fairy city, there are many elite soldiers of Great Qin standing, their faces expressionless, but deep in their eyes, there is a dazzling light, which means they are invincible.

It is no exaggeration to say that the soldiers who can become the third and fourth legions are veterans of many battles and have conquered many battlefields.

When they were in the primitive continent, they were invincible in fighting all over the world.

When they were in the Small Thousand Worlds, they faced difficulties and swept across many stars with their invincible belief.

When they were in the Middle Thousand Worlds, they were invincible, and wherever their banners pointed, they were invincible in battles, invincible in attacks, and invincible in the world.

Nowadays, they still want to continue their glory, invade the vast world of Fuyao, trample all the royal families under their feet, and use the blood of the enemy to forge the undefeated military soul of the Qin army.

"The enemy's strength is not weak!"

Above the main city, Song Jiang looked into the distance, carefully observed the strength of the Demon Peng clan soldiers, and said in a deep voice.

"It's really not weak!"

"After all, the Demon Peng Clan is a force that has been inherited from the ancient era. It has a rich foundation and is naturally powerful!"

Lu Bu stood in the center, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd in his right hand, with a tall body and an expressionless face, and spoke calmly.

"I don't know how many times I can hammer you!"

Li Yuanba stood on the edge, holding a drum and a golden hammer in both hands, exuding an unparalleled power, as if one drop of the hammer could make the world explode and the world turn upside down.

His eyes were filled with endless thunder, as if there were two thunder worlds, shattering thousands of things and being invincible.

"Send the order and prepare to fight!"

Lu Bu observed for a moment and then ordered.

Boom!

After the order was given, the void behind him began to ripple, and two supreme figures emerged, one of which was black, filled with 'ghost power', forming a ghost realm.

The other figure is red, with the 'power of god' surging and being sacred, forming a divine realm.

The power of ghosts and gods explodes, revealing a fierce momentum, immortality, immortality, as if not in the six paths, not within the five elements, transcending fate.

"war!"

"Fight! Fight!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

The soldiers of the third legion roared loudly, shaking the sky.

Like a sleeping dragon awakening, a terrifying momentum erupted.

The soldiers stood there, with the immortal energy circulating within their bodies, and the immortal light on their bodies shining brightly, connecting together to form a huge military formation, lighting up the starry sky.

The evil smoke and smoke rose into the sky, covering the whole world, rolling and rolling, condensing a military soul.

This military spirit stood in the evil clouds and smoke. It was tall and tall, a million miles in size. Its face was blurry, and its eyes were like the eyes of ghosts and gods. It was extremely sharp. It had an unrivaled aura that could overwhelm the nine heavens.

In him, the power of ghosts and gods are in one body, like ghosts and gods from the era of chaos. His aura is extremely terrifying, extremely tyrannical, and extremely noble.

Ghost Army Soul!

The God of the Nine Heavens and the Ghost of the Nine Underworlds are his military souls!

Rumble!

After being blessed with the power of ghosts and gods, the strength of the 50 million soldiers of the Third Legion soared, generally improving by one level.

In addition, the weapons in their hands, the armor on their bodies, and the fairy city they were in were all blessed by military souls, and their divine light surged, becoming sharper and more indestructible.

The momentum was so terrifying that the starry sky trembled.

"shoot!"

The deputy general of the third legion roared angrily and launched the first round of arrow rain attack.

The soldiers of the third legion skillfully controlled the Zhuxian Crossbow and fired countless arrows. The cold light flashed and the blood evil exploded, piercing the void and shooting toward the world of Fuyao Heaven thousands of miles away.

These arrows and crossbows have been improved by Ganjiang, and with the addition of arrow layout, their power is close to that of Luo Tianshang's immortal warrior's full blow.

Covering a large area, even the powerful Immortal King cannot escape death.

boom!

In an instant, the Zhuxian Crossbow landed on the Demon Peng Clan's first line of defense and exploded.

Immediately, an extremely violent force erupted, easily tearing apart the defense line and penetrating the bodies of the Demon Peng soldiers. Blood spattered and they were torn apart.

After a round of arrows and crossbows, at least a million soldiers of the Demon Peng tribe were killed.

Among them, there are also three Da Luo Jinxian.

"What a terrifying crossbow!"

The strong men of the Demon Peng clan on the first line of defense were shocked, their faces became extremely gloomy, and they were filled with murderous intent.

"Send the order, drive the fairy city, and go to war!"

Another strong man from the Demon Peng tribe roared.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The sound of breaking through the sky sounded, and dozens of Qianli Fairy City ships flew out from Fuyao Tian Daqian World, shaped like rocs with spread wings, covered with Dao patterns, filled with tyrannical energy, and crushed the starry sky.

Earth-shaking pillars of light erupted from the fairy city and connected together to form an ancient formation.

After the fairy city, hundreds of millions of soldiers of the Demon Peng tribe followed. The soldiers waved, the air of death circulated, and the demonic wind roared, causing the starry sky to collapse and all things to sink.

Every time they took a step forward, the stars in the seventh heaven would shake.

Wherever you go, everything is disintegrating, everything is disappearing, and nothing ceases to exist.