Stars

The night is getting darker, and the flames of war are still going on, more intense and more colorful than during the day.Because against the background of the night, under the embellishment of the moonlight, the light emitted by the energy collision is particularly brilliant and gorgeous.

The flames of war have become more intense, but the scope of the battlefield has shrunk a lot.Because nearly half of the birdmen are already lying on the ground, the scope of the battlefield will naturally shrink if there are fewer people.

The five kings still stood high in the sky, watching their own people die one by one, without any waves on their faces.Because the Yu clan is a hierarchical race, the weak must obey the strong.This is somewhat similar to the Demon Race, but it is very different.The Mozu people will never submit sincerely, but the Yuzu people are just the opposite, once they obey, they will never change.Because this is their belief and their source of strength.

As the night deepened, more and more birdmen died, and the ground was already covered with corpses, layer after layer, and blood had penetrated hundreds of meters underground.From this we can see how tragic, how bloody, and how miserable this battle was.

As time went on, there were fewer and fewer birds.At five o'clock in the morning, Birdman was more than a third left.

At this time, the five kings made a move, because they believed that this time was the most exhausted and sleepy time for the monks, which was also the best time for them to attack.

The five people attacked the monks at an extremely fast speed, which was very effective at first, causing the monks who were struggling to kill the enemy to be traumatized to varying degrees.

But they can only sneak attack once, because someone has already watched the five of them.The five late-stage emperors and peak powerhouses rushed forward, killing the five kings with all their might.

Suddenly, a devastating battle began.

The five vast battlefields and the huge energy impact caused many birdmen to fall on the spot, and some were seriously injured and were harvested by the monks.

Feng Yun harvested the birdmen with the Netherworld Ghost Banner, and every time he waved it, thousands of birdmen were swallowed up and turned into nothingness.

Feng Haori confronted the Silver Spear King, he swung the Kirin Saber non-stop, and various forbidden secret techniques emerged one after another.There are not only the secret arts of the Qilin God Art, but also the secret arts of the Star Art.

Feng Yun was very surprised by this.At the same time, a question also appeared in his mind, is the ancestor a pawn like himself, and the same pawn, all for the purpose of integrating these two kinds of skills.

Could the ancestors be their other hope?

Feng Yun was confused, he really didn't know what he was?What's the point of doing it yourself?What is their purpose?

He didn't know all of this, which made him very depressed and distressed.But he couldn't refuse, because he wanted to know what all this was for?Then he can only follow them up little by little, and figure out their purpose little by little.

The silver gun swung, and the sky shattered.The unicorn slashed, and the earth split.The battle between the two has entered a fierce stage, and it has reached the point of life and death.

Suddenly, Feng Haori trapped the Silver Spear King with a star formation.With a sharp stab, his body was separated, and then his body was ignited with a gray-black chaotic flame, which was the unicorn holy flame.

"Ah..." Before the Silver Spear King could break through the star array, he was burned by two kinds of extreme flames, and his soul was wiped out.

The demon emperor chopped off the divine sword of the divine sword king with one blow, and at the same time cut him in half.

Immediately afterwards, the demon emperor swung his saber horizontally, and the divine sword king was annihilated in the berserk sword gang, leaving nothing behind.The Divine Sword King fell like this, without even a single scream.

The sky is gradually getting brighter, and morning has come.

At this time, out of the tens of millions of birdmen, there are only hundreds of thousands left.Of the five feather clan kings, there is only one left.

"Ah!" With a scream, the last king also fell.

For the remaining hundreds of thousands of birdmen, the defense line in their hearts completely collapsed.The five kings have all fallen, and their spiritual support is gone.

Like cutting radishes, everyone harvested one by one with a knife. The speed was super fast, and half of them disappeared in a blink of an eye.

When the sun rose, the last birdman fell.

Tens of millions of bird people all died, and their bones covered the ground, which was tens of meters thick.Blood flowed to form a river, and the smell of blood enveloped Zhengtian.

At this time, everyone sat down, devoured the heart of the angel, replenished the consumed energy and energy, and repaired the injured body.

Feng Yun was no longer in this list. Right now, he was devouring the corpses and blood of all the birdmen with the Netherworld Ghost Banner.Supplement food for the brothers in the Nether Ten Thousand Ghost Banner.

Emperor Haotian was not idle either, he used the star map to devour the remaining energy in the corpse and blood.

Half an hour later, Feng Yun cleaned up all the corpses and blood.

At this time, Feng Yunfei came back and said, "Where is our destination?"

Emperor Haotian said: "Another dimension."

Feng Yun said: "Where is it?"

Suddenly, an aura of coercion came.Feng Yun's heart trembled a little, because this aura was too powerful, and he couldn't resist it at all.

Emperor Haotian said: "They are here!"

Feng Yun said: "Who are they?"

Emperor Haotian said: "The members of the Yu clan are great divine masters, with semi-holy cultivation bases."

Feng Yun said: "How strong is the half-sage?"

Emperor Haotian said: "When you reach this level, you will know."

Feng Yun said: "Can I?"

Emperor Haotian said: "You can definitely do it."

In a blink of an eye, four birdmen exuding four-color rays of light appeared in front of everyone.Each one has strength beyond the heavens and the earth, and can be called a heaven-defying powerhouse.

One is dark and is the God of Darkness, the other is surrounded by white holy light, and is the God of Light; the other is exuding purple light, which is in the same line as Zitian, and is the God of War; the last one is golden, and is the God of Golden Light.

"Haotian! You really don't know how to live or die!" Lord God of War said angrily, "I let you escape by chance last time, so it's fine if you don't cherish it, but it's an unforgivable crime to come and kill my people. If I didn't kill you today, God will Unbearable."

Emperor Haotian sneered, "You're not worthy of killing me!"

"A group of defeated generals, even if you practice for more than [-] years, you will not escape the fate of death." God Master Jin Guang said coldly.

"What are you talking about? If you want to kill us, do it!" Jian Chi said angrily.

"Amitabha! Good! Good!" said the old monk.

Jian Chi said angrily: "It's still good, I really don't know how your Buddha gave it to you, a bunch of pedantic old sticks."

"Sinful human beings, accept God's judgment!" Suddenly, a huge ball of holy light appeared between the palms of the Lord of Light.