Invincible God

Chapter 3260 The most tragic way of fighting

Chapter 3000 two hundred and sixty the most tragic way of fighting

"Divine Beast, never betray!"

Long Zun followed closely behind and turned into the emperor dragon. Behind him, emperor dragons transformed into emperor dragons. The dragon language murmured, and the sky and the earth changed color.

"Kill the blood lord and let Emperor Ye break through the realm of the emperor without restriction. We still have a chance of winning!"

Mo Yuanlang drank.

These words are like a lighthouse in the dark night, instantly lighting up the desperate darkness of all monks.

They are not afraid of death, even if they are afraid of death, they cannot keep their race.

The Celestial Realm is not a fairy world. For millions of years, the human races and beasts in the Celestial Realm have been living with hatred.

They were instilled with a concept from birth, to fight for the rise of the tribe.

Even if the Mandate of Heaven betrayed the two clans back then, it was to leave the last inheritance of the two clans, and no force has ever truly betrayed the clansmen.

When fighting among themselves, they can be selfish. When the racial heritage is threatened, no one will become the dog of the Blood Soul Clan just to survive.

This is the soul of the human race and divine beasts, the soul that has been passed down from the age of human spirits to the present.

The door of blood soul is wide open, this is the last resort of the blood lord, after Poro and other powerhouses returned to the race, they contacted the subordinates hidden in various races as quickly as possible.

Of course, Poro and others did not expect that Han Yue, the lord of all races, would lead the elite army to Beiyao Xinghe, but without Han Yue and other top powerhouses of various races, with their prestige, they would control the remaining ten thousand races The monk is undoubtedly much simpler.

Of course, not all clansmen will obey their orders, and killing is inevitable. After the massacre, sacrifices will be made in the way of the blood soul clan, combined with the seal of the law left by the blood master under the Heavenly Emperor's Tower early in the morning, to sacrifice a lot of people At the cost of the power of the blood soul, the blood soul Tianmen was condensed out of thin air.

Once the Blood Soul Tianmen is fully opened, it will become a giant space channel.

The blood soul clan legion will rush out through the gate of heaven in a steady stream.

In this way, not to mention a month, even a year, Tiandi Que can hold on, and as time goes by, the outer encirclement will form, and the blood soul clan of Tiandi Que will become more and more. powerful.

By that time, the two races will be defeated.

Their only chance of victory is to destroy the Blood Soul Heavenly Gate and kill the Blood Lord before the monks outside have completed the encirclement, the Blood Soul Heavenly Gate of Tiandi Que has just appeared, and before a large number of reinforcements have accumulated.

And this is not what ordinary attacks can do, so Lu Rensheng burned his soul, and he wanted to use his own soul fire to light countless soul fires.

Burning the soul doesn't necessarily mean death, but it will definitely hurt Dao Ji.

Su Zhong, Long Ling and a group of monks also began to burn their souls one after another.

"This time, let us old guys show off, you have more important battles to fight."

Lei Chong said loudly, stopping the younger generation's plan to ignite the fire of the soul.

Boom boom boom!
The vast attack started again. The blood soul clan is not afraid of death, but the monks of the two clans have become stronger because of their beliefs. They are afraid of death, and they are even more afraid of disappointing their ancestors.

Countless monks did not die under the sword of the Blood Soul Clan, but burned their souls to death.

Corpses piled up into mountains, and at the feet of Tiandi Que, blood gathered into a river, and more and more Blood Soul Clans died in Tiandi Que.

A bloody chain appeared between the Blood Soul Tianmen and the scarlet core, and the scarlet core that was about to be broken became full again.

At the same time, the Blood Soul Heavenly Gate was completely opened, and endless blood soul clans rushed out.

At this time, Lu Rensheng led the monks of the Heaven Splitting Sect to be only one step away from the Blood Soul Heavenly Gate.

Seeing the blood soul clan coming out in a file, the monks of the two clans felt nothing but despair. This was never an equal battle.

Lu Rensheng felt powerless for a while, and there was a flash of firmness in his old eyes.

……

The fire lotus was burning in his hand, and Ye Fan's eyes were like gods. He has seen too many deaths in his life, and perhaps this has also made him hard-hearted.

No one knew Ye Fan's plan for the catastrophe, and the sudden defection of monks from all races was not out of Ye Fan's plan.

The Qinglong Realm, White Tiger Realm, Qilin Realm and other major divine realms were all given to the blood master by Ye Fan, and the monks who stayed there were all sent to death by Ye Fan.

In a war, there is no gain if there is no sacrifice. He needs to wait until the last prey is taken.

Let those dead robes have enough meaning, kindness does not control soldiers and righteousness does not control wealth.

The Tianwu catastrophe and the fairy world catastrophe taught Ye Fan too many things. Tianwu's chance of winning is only [-]%, and the fairy world's chance of winning is less than half. What about Tiancang?
To win, there must be sacrifices.

boom!
A violent sound resounded through the sky, Ye Fan didn't look at the sound, he slowly closed his eyes.

What he was waiting for was this moment, but it was also the moment he least wanted to see.

The eyes of the monks of the two races were attracted by this sound. When everyone's eyes converged on the source of the sound, what they saw was endless destructive power and monks who blew themselves up one after another.

Nearly hundreds of thousands of monks burned their souls and blew themselves up at the same time. In front of the Blood Soul Heaven Gate, the densely packed Blood Soul monks disappeared.

Self-explosion is the most powerful attack method of all monks. If they attack the Heavenly Emperor Que first, there will be millions or tens of millions of monks self-detonation. The battle will be much easier, but monks are living creatures, they are not puppets that can be manipulated at will. Pressed enough, who can give up his life so easily.

Tens of billions are fighting against millions, and monks are required to blew themselves up?This undoubtedly disturbed the morale of the army first.

Fortunately, in the end, the two races made it this far. This is the soul of the two races. If the soul is there, they can win.

"Junior Brother Lu!"

Mo Yuan shouted angrily in pain, Dugu Linfeng, Lei Chong and other older monks all looked at everything in front of them in a daze, an old brother who had been with them for hundreds of thousands of years just left.

The tragedy of the catastrophe also opened up at this moment.

One hundred thousand monks blew themselves up at the same time. This kind of destructive power was extremely terrifying, and the place where they blew themselves up was before the Blood Soul Heavenly Gate, and the Blood Soul Heavenly Gate was all hit.

"rush!"

Mo Yuan waved his hand, and countless monks rushed towards the destruction storm in front of the Blood Soul Heavenly Gate regardless, this time, there were millions of them.

Boom boom boom!
Like a planet bursting, the self-destruction of a million monks directly wiped out the entire Tiandi Que. The Blood Lord and others relied on the battle formation to resist the impact, but the Blood Soul Tianmen began to fluctuate.

The new Blood Soul Clan died directly, but was reborn under the Scarlet Core below.

"It's just futile."

The blood master coldly said, "The Blood Soul Heavenly Gate was formed by mobilizing the power of blood sacrifices from the souls of no less than 300 billion gods from the major gods. There are only a hundred thousand monks, and millions of monks blew themselves up to destroy the Blood Soul Heavenly Gate.

wishful thinking. "

"A million won't work, so what about tens of millions? If you can't do it, what about hundreds of billions?"

Wei Wuyang drank coldly, his eyes were extremely cold.

"Where is the white tiger boy?"

Mo Yuanlang shouted, countless monks gathered in the White Tiger Territory.

Then Mo Yuan flew up, and at this moment, a figure stopped Mo Yuan.

"Brother, I'm coming!"

Mo Chang shook his head, and then rushed to the Blood Soul Heavenly Gate with tens of millions of monks from the White Tiger Territory.

The vast explosion shocked the hearts and minds of all monks, which was a tragedy they had never seen before.

"Where is the Azure Dragon Territory!"

"Where is the Kirin Domain!"

"Where is Suzaku Territory!"

……

One after another, only tens of millions of people can self-destruct at most, and the space occupied by tens of millions of people is already extremely vast, and the energy of self-destruction in the center has also reached the limit.

No matter how many people follow up, the power of the explosion will only spread to the surroundings, affecting the two clans' legions, but the gains outweigh the losses.

The blood soul clan of Tian Di Que couldn't stop this kind of self-explosion at all. At the same time, the monks around the blood master kept dying and being reborn.

The battle has reached this level, and life can no longer be awe-inspiring.

(End of this chapter)