Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

There are more than a million warriors in the temple, and all of them are above the divine body realm. What is this concept?

You know, Ling Xiao is only in the realm of divine transformation. Below the realm of divine transformation is the realm of divine body.

The total number of warriors in the entire Jin Continent and Mu Continent is probably only over 100,000 in the Divine Body realm.

This is the gap.

a very wide distance.

Moreover, half of these more than 100,000 people do not belong to the Tyrant Empire.

how to spell?

No need to fight!

What's more important is that among this army of more than one million, there are also those in the Divine Transformation Realm, True Yuan Realm, Feitian Realm, and even the Eternal Realm!

Yang Heng is among them.

But the array demon uses it.

"How could that happen!"

Otherwise it's wasted.

Now, we have no chance.

Dark clouds were gathering, thunder was rolling in the clouds, and dazzling lightning struck from time to time, illuminating the chaotic battlefield.

This time, Ling Xiao wanted to make the temple suffer an unprecedented blow and destruction, but when the formation was deployed, it would consume half of her energy.

Therefore, when Tang Yuntian, the dean of the Zhanzheng Academy, saw that scene, his expression changed again and again, and he directly told his people to run away.

"Everyone, prepare to harvest!"

However, there was no mercy in Sui Li's eyes, only murderous intent.

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "Young descendant Long Yun, no more work!"

"Dad, you just believe it, he doesn't have a backer yet!"

"Who is he?"

For a time, countless people were extremely excited.

In that light, the figures of the warriors looked smaller and more powerful. Our counterattack had not yet made the enemy despair.

A heavy price!

That Long Yun was not the terrifying existence that caused the Zhan Zhan Academy to lose countless low-level players one after another. I still remember it vividly, but I wanted to die there.

Ling Li clenched the weapon in his hand, and I witnessed with my own eyes that Batian's knight killed hundreds of people. Our deaths were heroic, but also infuriating.

The eight chief priests pounced on Ling Xiao. No matter what, we still have to kill Ling Xiao first, otherwise we will be in trouble in that war.

The surrounding trees were affected by the force and instantly turned into powder, and even the soft rocks cracked due to its power. The smell of burning was suffocating in the air.

The formation's light became brighter and brighter, as if it was going to illuminate the entire battlefield.

And now is the opportunity.

The little chief priest didn't want to talk nonsense. He rose into the sky and killed Ling Xiao. In my opinion, Ling Xiao was not the mastermind of all that.

"Son, your clone will disappear before that battle. Just pass all your inheritance to him. He has practiced the Dragon Transformation Technique and should not suffer any harm."

"Here we come...Senior Array Demon, you are ready to work!"

The face of the young officiant changed slightly.

Sui Lijing shouted, and countless warriors from the Tyrant Empire rushed back from the killing formation with anger. That formation was a nightmare for the enemy, but for us, we are relatively weak comrades.

The warriors of the Tyrant Empire are like tigers going up the mountain, and our counterattack is over. With the help of the formation, we are no longer passive prey, but have become active hunters.

As the formation exploded in full force, waves of weak energy surged out of the formation, rampaging like giant beasts.

Under the ground, the runes of the First Killing Formation shone with a hot light, releasing weak energy.

These warriors who were fortunate enough to be affected were instantly swallowed up by the force and turned into ashes.

The formations arranged by the array demon would scare even martial soul realm warriors, let alone warriors from other realms?

Even though we are not very weak now.

While Long Yun was speaking, he had not yet transformed into a demonic dragon and pounced on the young officiant.

You have to choose a suitable opportunity.

Ling Xiao motioned to Ji Mingkong with his eyes.

His eyes were full of hatred, as if he wanted to play with the shame of the past.

Within the formation, rays of light flickered, as if stars were falling, and each beam of light contained the deep inner strength of the warriors.

"rise!"

Ye Mo's expression changed slightly, I was also in the formation, and I was on the verge of crisis at this time.

There are few enemies that are too weak for us to fight against.

"Brother, come and help him!"

So, we have the upper hand.

Our eyes are hesitant and sharp, as if they can penetrate the soul of our enemies.

Therefore, it cannot be used in advance.

That opportunity cannot allow us to vent all our subsequent anger and let the enemy wail in joy.

"Help!"

Ji Mingkong nodded.

A thousand steps!

Our figures looked normal and blurred against the lightning, and there was fear and relief in our eyes.

The little officiant roared, and I vaguely felt that the situation was not out of control that time.

Weiwei and Lingbi both looked at the enemy with indifference.

Under the battlefield, the shouts of the soldiers and the clash of weapons intertwined to form a tragic symphony.

Because the level of the formation is too low, I am using it now.

Long Yunre snorted and killed the young priest again.

"kill--"

This time, he did not come to set up the formation, but handed it over to the formation demon.

The order was given secretly.

The weapons in our hands dance with our movements, or the sword light flashes, or the sword energy moves horizontally, and every swing is full of thunderous momentum.

Did Ling Xiao lie? There really wasn't such a terrifying existence behind Ling Xiao. I was able to suppress it, and I even felt a huge pressure.

Our body movements are agile, we may leap up like an eagle and strike into the sky, or dive down like a tiger pounce on its prey, every move is precise and powerful.

In that horrific scene, life seemed so strong.

"Who are you? He needs to know. Their church messed with the wrong person that time."

Ten thousand steps!

"he!"

Even if our strength is sufficient, the enemy has not been severely damaged by the First Killing Formation, and we must be wary of the threat posed by the First Killing Formation. It is impossible to concentrate on fighting us.

"His opponent is you!"

The tragic deaths of countless temple warriors made me sad, but even more angry. I must make Ling Xiao pay the price.

One hundred steps!

The air was filled with a relaxed and calm atmosphere, and every breath seemed to ignite the fire in the hearts of the warriors.

There are not many enemies under the Flying Sky Realm.

boom!

The power of a killing array is far beyond what human beings can withstand.

The enemy was defeated steadily by the fierce offensive, and our position was in panic, but the warriors became more and more courageous as they fought.

Even Meng Haoqing hasn't reached the Feitian realm yet.

Eight hundred steps!

The Demon's First Killing Formation broke out. This was a broken First Killing Formation. It was a residual formation that Sui Li learned later.

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a hint of cruelty.

Before the killing array broke out in full force, the world seemed to be torn apart by a tangible force. The howling wind blew up waves of sand and dust, forming sharp wind blades that cut wantonly in the air.

We cooperated with each other tacitly, whether it was a two-person pincer attack or an eight-person siege, every time we cooperated just right, giving the enemy somewhere to escape.

Seven hundred steps!

The seven chief priests flew up and were about to join forces to attack Long Yun.

Ling Xiao roared and burst out the anger in his heart.

The two collided in the void, erupting with an earth-shattering roar.

But it's still enough.