Sword Emperor

As these words fell, the human legion, which had been prepared for a long time, immediately swarmed in front of them with great momentum.

Immediately, you can see many strange phenomena flashing in the vast void, such as green dragon, white tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu and even the Twelve Yuan Chen, and they quickly rush forward with the force of thunder.

Fairy Qingli, who had been extremely cold before, now had a little excitement in her eyes, and an obscure aura filled her body, and she immediately transformed into an extremely light Qingluan.

The loud cry of the phoenix resounded through the void, and then all the Qingluan immediately spread their wings and took off towards the void in front of them.

In this vast void, even because Qingluan flapped its wings, countless strong winds appeared. The layers of space were swept by this strong wind and could not help but crack.

At the same time, the Enlightenment-Suppressing Prison God Elephant also joined the battlefield, and after the battle actually started, their already quite large bodies immediately increased several times in size.

Even though they are hundreds of millions of miles apart, they can still see the huge figure thousands of miles high, and the extremely powerful blood directly condenses into a dense blood cloud, covering the huge sky.

Sweeping under the incomparable violent force, their movements were filled with great power, and the extremely solid space was like a mirror, easily crushed.

As for the prison-suppressing statue of Tianzun Ninth Level, its body reached the level of thousands of miles. After the battle began, it immediately burst out with a shocking momentum and directly hit the God-Destroying Tianzun.

The space along the way collapsed inch by inch, and even the strong wind caused by the body's wild running caused considerable trauma to the monks along the way.

In the end, he just relied on his extremely powerful body to fight his way out, and a low roar resounded through the sky:

"God-destroying Tianzun, this is the beginning of the revenge of my prison-suppressing divine elephant lineage."

Feeling the terrifying power sweeping in front of him, God Destroyer Tianzun's face was also full of solemnity, but

This battle can no longer be avoided.

After taking a deep breath, God Destroyer Tianzun immediately sneered:

"In the past, the God Emperor was able to destroy your entire race, so I can do the same today. After today, the prison-suppressing elephant clan will completely disappear from the world."

As soon as the words fell, the aura all over Shen Mie Tianzun burst out, and everyone could feel the fiery energy and blood.

"Hell's Furnace"

Many obscure avenues filled the air, coupled with the powerful Qi and blood, they gathered into an extremely terrifying oven. Faintly, you could even see the scene in the Nine Netherworld Prison.

"This is the heaven-given Taoist text of my lineage of prison-suppressing gods. As for you to use it, it's just a special skill."

Seeing this, the eyes of the prison-suppressing elephant were about to burst, and its trunk, which was a thousand miles long, immediately raised high, gathering infinite power, and fell straight towards the huge furnace.

Earth-shattering sounds continued to resound in the void, and the aftermath of many battles spread, causing endless turmoil in the space billions of miles around.

Looking at the anxious battlefield in front of them, the faces of Xianhong Tianzun and Daoji Tianzun could be described as extremely ugly.

In the end, the two of them almost looked at Sun Bing in unison, especially Daoji Tianzun, who couldn't help but said coldly:

"Do you really think you have a chance to win at this moment? We have long thought that this trip will not be too smooth, so we have also made preparations."

"What?"

Suddenly hearing these words, Sun Bing's eyes suddenly shrank, and he was extremely surprised.

Immediately, Xianhong Tianzun said slowly:

"Fellow Taoists, you have been watching the show for so long, you can come out now."

As these words fell, the space in all directions suddenly became distorted, and then one figure after another walked out of the space.

For a time, the complexions of Daoji Tianzun and others gradually returned to normal after the appearance of many figures.

Seeing this situation, Sun Bing was heartbroken.

It was said that he was gradually sinking to the bottom, his eyes kept scanning in front of him, and finally his expression became more and more solemn.

The monks who appeared at this moment were the strongest among the hundreds of tribes. Although there were not many in number, only seventy of them, the cultivation level of each of them reached at least the seventh level of the Heavenly Lord.

And most of them are Heavenly Lords of the eighth level. As for the most peak Heavenly Lords of the ninth level, there are a total of twenty people.

Such a terrifying force, no matter where it is placed, can determine the outcome of the battlefield.

As soon as they appeared, these seventy extremely powerful Heavenly Lords immediately flashed and directly joined the battlefield.

Waves of wailing sounds echoed directly through the void. In just a moment, many monks had already fallen into their hands.

The originally high morale of the human race suddenly became extremely depressed.

At this moment, Sun Bing couldn't help but let out a long breath, then looked directly at Daoji Tianzun and said softly:

"Fellow Taoists, the rest is up to you."

"Hahaha, it's my duty to do so. It just so happens that I also want to reveal mysteries to the world. My dragon clan is back!"

A firm voice immediately resounded through the void, and there was even a long dragon roar.

Ao Bing and others finally joined the battlefield, and the noble aura immediately filled the entire void.

Immediately afterwards, divine dragons thousands of miles long took off, and the world was filled with endless Taoist charms.

As a race left over from the Dragon Clan, after many years of tempering, although everyone's cultivation level is not high, their strength is quite strong.

Immediately, Ao Bing immediately led many dragon monks to directly block the dozen or so powerful men from the seventh level of Heaven.

For a time, there were constant collisions between Shenlong and the powerful men of hundreds of tribes, and many avenues of confrontation made the scene extremely intense.

"I have to say that your human race's ability to achieve this step is indeed quite unexpected. Unfortunately, I have already made all the preparations."

preparation. "

Looking at the scene in front of him, Daoji Tianzun suddenly shook his head slowly, then pointed at the remaining monks and said softly:

"So what if those monks from the seventh level of Heaven are blocked by the Dragon Clan? In my eyes, they can only be regarded as weak. I don't know how you are going to deal with them next?"

"Have I understood the hidden path of the gods? Why do you always like to forget me?"

At this moment, Lang Xuan's face suddenly showed a trace of impatience, and then she stood up directly and said to Sun Bing:

"Brother Sun, it depends on me next time. Fellow Taoists, the time for your revenge has come."

Just after saying these words, Lang Xuan sat down in the divine boat, and streams of light immediately sped out, and the momentum of those streams of light was not inferior to the monks of the eighth level of Tianzun.

Although there were only a dozen or so people, many of the wanderers who had originally taken refuge in the human race had immediately taken to the air, quickly looking for the enemy and launching an attack.

Seeing that his plan was ruined once again, Daoji Tianzun's expression was extremely ugly at this moment, his eyes were looking towards Lang Xuan, and he said ferociously:

"Originally, I planned to let you off for the sake of Emperor Jiexie, but since you're seeking your own death, then don't blame me for being rude. Come on."

As soon as the words fell, a monk who respected the ninth level of heaven immediately rushed towards Lang Xuan.

In response to this, Lang Xuan had no fear at all in her eyes, and she even couldn't help laughing:

"Tianzun Ninth Level Heaven, right? It's just a good time to come today to see what the power of the anti-evil talisman of my evil-warming clan is."

The rich imperial power burst out instantly, and an extremely mysterious talisman appeared in the void. Holding that talisman, Lang Xuan, even though he was only a first-level heavenly master, could still compete with the powerful ones from the ninth level.

After taking a look at the remaining ninth-level Tianzun, Lingso Tianzun immediately rose into the sky, directly looking for someone to launch an attack.

There was also the Qingluan clan who had penetrated deep into the battlefield in the distance. After seeing such a scene, the monks of the Seventh Heaven and above in the clan immediately went to stop the powerful men from the hundreds of clans.

For a moment, the huge battlefield was a mess. Looking around, you could only see countless figures intertwining with each other, and countless monks were dying every moment.

Under the strong smell of blood, there were even thick black clouds gathering, and the whole world was filled with a sad atmosphere, as if the sky might cry blood at any time.

In the end, only Daoji Tianzun and Xianhong Tianzun were left on the Hundred Clans side, and they still had no opponents.

Looking at Sun Bing in front of them, the hearts of the two Tianzun were filled with endless anger, especially Xianhong Tianzun, who said with a ferocious face:

"I have to say that you are indeed beyond our expectations, but if I kill you next, everything will be in vain. Are you ready to die?"

"Xianhong, before that, why not settle the score between us first?"

But at the same time, the extremely cold voice suddenly came out slowly, and the figure of Bingpo Tianzun immediately appeared in front of Xianhong Tianzun.

Suddenly, Xianhong Tianzun's face couldn't help but look strange, and his eyes looking at the figure in front of him were full of complexity.

But as time went by, the complexity gradually turned into determination. Finally, Xianhong Tianzun took a deep breath and said coldly:

"Bing Po, I haven't seen you in five million years, but your character is still the same. In that case, let us settle our grudges today!"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them attacked each other almost in unison. The tyrannical forces collided directly in the void. The two sides fought and retreated, leaving the place in the blink of an eye.

In the end, only Sun Bing and Daoji Tianzun were left in place. No matter how turbulent the surrounding battlefield was, it could not have any impact on them.

The two of them looked at each other from a distance, but the cold light in their eyes became even colder.