The Hardest Opening System in History

In the countless years after the collapse of the Immortal Palace, Tang Du's significance to Central Shangguo, or to the entire Taixuan core place, was far more than simple as a male city.

It represents a kind of belonging, but also a kind of belief.

It is precisely because of the existence of this special emotion that after the battle with the holy court, when the third prince Yin Wen returned with a high profile, countless people of the entire Central Shangguo stepped back to Tangdu without hesitation. Even under the rain of Qixian, he can't help suffering.

But now, everything is in vain. Those people who set foot on the way home can never imagine that what they have set foot on is actually a path of no return.

And in a sense, when the clock Li Zhan transformed into a mountain giant, with unparalleled violent power, he lifted the stone tree and smashed the Tangdu city wall in front of him. For the souls of the city, it is a kind of relief.

"Boom boom boom!"

The collapse of the towering city walls of Tangdu was also accompanied by a loud noise, especially inside Tangdu at this time, there was extremely dazzling blood, and then the **** water was like a river bursting, and it began to gush out frantically in the city. There are also countless corpses.

Until this time, the Daxia soldiers who watched this scene knew that the scene in Tangdu was more terrifying and **** than everyone had imagined.

Every corpse with blood pouring out showed infinite horror and despair, and the smell of blood rising to the sky made Wei Guogong Xu Sheng frown.

"This big soup city is all dead, even women, children, and elderly people. At the same time, all the corpses are pale, showing that they were killed by abruptly drained blood. It was a heavy killing, a heavy killing. what!"

At the next breath, an old voice from Li Chunfeng sounded in Xu Sheng's ear, and then several elderly people around, looking at the corpse mountain and the sea of ​​blood that washed up in front of them, their brows tightened.

On the one hand, the methods of these ancient immortals were really too cruel, on the other hand, it was this sea of ​​blood that was rolling in, extremely terrifying ups and downs.

"What a heavy grievance, it can be seen how desperate these Tangdu people were before they were alive!"

Before the corpse mountain and the sea of ​​blood, the extremely strong grievances directly hit his face, which caused the white beard on Li Chunfeng's face to fly violently, and he opened his mouth and continued to speak:

"No matter what these ancient immortals are doing, looking back at the entire history of heaven and earth, as long as they sacrificed countless lives with blood and created such a murderous existence, it will not end well."

As soon as Li Chunfeng's words fell, in the rear formation of Daxia, a member of the French repair army once again raised his hands to the sky under the sound of instructions, starting in the void above his head, condensing the magical powers that destroy the world and destroy the earth.

It is still a huge mirror, and it is different from the previous mirror surface that was impacted by the Olympiad. At this time, the mirror surface condensed in the infinite cultivation vitality, the whole body is red, and then the incomparably dazzling flame energy converges in the mirror. It seems that a round of big days have directly risen.

"Faculty of supernatural powers. Sun flame burns the sea!"

The next breath, a full-fledged roar, sounded directly in the French repair army, the command sound did not fall, countless red golden sun flames are convenient for the mirror to burst out, after spanning the entire void, it instantly bombarded in Zitang. Above the sea of ​​blood gushing out.

"hiss!"

After an instant, the sound of a sea of ​​blood evaporating was very harsh, and then under the bombardment of countless suns, the sea of ​​blood surging from the broken walls of Tangdu was instantly evaporated by the extreme high temperature. , And then the whole soup was empty, suddenly completely filled with countless scarlet blood mist.

This is the flame of the sun, and the fire of purification!

At the same time, under the violently tumbling blood mist, the powerful voice from the frontline commander resounded once again in the ears of all the French soldiers:

"Wind, wind, gale!"

As soon as the word of the wind came out, on the battlefield where murderous intent was infinitely surging, the blue hurricane rose out of thin air, and then turned into ferocious wind dragons, roaring forward, and in a blink of an eye, the rising blood dance in front of the battlefield, all Blown away.

After the void suddenly became clear, the soldiers looked up and their eyes changed suddenly, because in the center of the blood sea of ​​Tangdu, which was still undulating, there was a huge attic that was completely connected to the sky, and it was looming, and Keep blinking.

At this time, the Tongtian Pavilion is like a giant with countless corpse mountains and seas of blood, undulating in the mist, giving people a very strange feeling, as if there is a high-up gaze, staring incomparably indifferent.

At the next breath, a sudden change suddenly appeared, and the Tongtian Pavilion, which was still undulating in the blood mist, suddenly became solid, and at the same time the extremely rich and powerful light of the stars, together with the mighty violent suction, began to show the world.

What a violent devouring force this is!

Every flicker of the Tongtian Pavilion will be like a big mouth in the abyss, swallowing countless blood in the Tangdu in one mouthful, and as this attic is swallowed, the continuous stars above the Tongtian Pavilion, one after another The stars lit up, and then stretched into pieces, directly covering the huge attic.

"Each star on the Tongtian Pavilion represents an ancient fairy. From this point of view, the number of immortals in this Tangdu is really huge!"

Pointing on the stage, looking at the densely shining stars of the Immortal Family on the entire Tongtian Pavilion, a general's eyes moved slightly, facing the Wang Jing in front of him, and continued to ask:

"Marshal, this ancient immortal is obviously using this Tongtian Pavilion for blood sacrifice, and it has reached the final juncture, do we want the whole army to suppress it and stop it?"

As soon as the question came out, the huge platform suddenly became extremely quiet, and then all eyes gathered on the upright Wang Jing in the front.

As a frontline soldier and horse commander, Wang Jing, although extremely young, his overall command style is steadily seeking progress, and his analysis of the battlefield context depends not only on Daxia’s unique intelligence capabilities, but also on his own extremely special intuition.

Therefore, under this intuition, Wang Jing fell into thinking and began to make adjustments to the plan he had set before.

The time on the ever-changing battlefield is often more precious, so even if Wang Jing only has a few breaths of thinking, it is extremely long when the rest of the people feel it.

After a few breaths, just as Wang Jing raised his right hand and was about to give orders, a young voice full of magnetism came directly from above:

"Marshal Wangjing, Your Majesty has orders."

As soon as this remark came out, all the generals on the commander's platform all turned sideways and respectfully bowed to the upper side in a great summer military salute, opening their mouths and saying:

"Finally will pick up."

It is worth mentioning that there is a small platform above this war sacred tree point general platform. At this time, three figures are standing on the platform. In addition, there are three things.

A wooden sword, a black umbrella, and a picture scroll!