Invincible God

Chapter 3303 Powerless Despair

Chapter [-] Powerless Despair

The Nine Nether Soul Thunder covered the sky, and 60 billion monks knelt quietly on one knee, each with a smile on their lips.

Dying for the inheritance of the human race is their best destination.

"Master, the future of the human race is in your hands."

Wei Wuyang showed a smile, and took the initiative to welcome the first Nine Nether Soul Thunder.

The 60 billion monks all raised their heads slowly, and everyone's eyes were piercing: "Ye Huang, we will all wait for the day when the human race wins."

The Nine Nether Soul Thunder approached all the cultivators following the formation patterns. At this time, Venerable Xuetian had already realized that something was wrong. After resurrecting [-]% of the cultivators, he impatiently led the Blood Soul Clan to attack again.

Scarlet fell, approaching the Qilin army, Ye Fan's body trembled, his bright eyes slowly closed, and then, endless Nine Nether Souls thundered down.

At the same time, the scarlet tide completely enveloped the Qilin Legion.

"die!!"

Venerable Xuetian's face was ferocious, and the scarlet power in his hand shot out desperately.

Boom boom boom!
The golden beam of light was completely enveloped, and at the same time, all the monks of the Qilin Legion were swallowed by scarlet.

Time frame!

The attack speed of the Blood Soul Clan is too fast, no one knows whether Ye Fan has turned the Qilin Legion into Dao Ling.

The world seems to be quiet at this moment, suddenly, in the scarlet tide, the endless roar ignites the quiet void.

Puff puff!
Countless monks rushed out of the formation and fell into the scarlet tide.

At the same time, powerful divine power swept up, smashing the scarlet tide into pieces, and endless figures filed out.

They were so insane that they rushed directly into the crowd of Chaos Spirits and blew themselves up.

One, two, one hundred, ten thousand, ten million, one billion!

Only a few people are still maintaining the formation, most of the figures rushed out of the formation, they no longer need the protection of the formation, because they have no life.

Dao Ling, the black and dense area is full of Dao Ling without wisdom, and those piercing eyes are so empty at this moment.

The emptiness makes people heartache, and the emptiness silences the clansmen!

When Wei Wuyang rushed towards Venerable Xuetian with a knife, finally, Mo Yuan, Lei Chong and others couldn't hold back their tears.

Wei Wuyang's dull eyes were like a sharp knife, stabbing fiercely in the heart of the human monk.

Boom boom boom! !

The human race launched a counterattack for the first time, but this price was unbearable for everyone, and the Qilin army completely disappeared! !

The counterattack did not arouse anyone's joy, all the clansmen were silent, and all the clansmen were desperately holding back the grief in their hearts.

Dao Ling, no, this is not Dao Ling, this is the soul of the human race, they are all the souls of the human race! !

Dao Ling is also immortal, as long as Ye Fan's divine power is enough to support it.

Ye Fan doesn't know how long he can hold on, and the power of heaven and earth cannot fully replenish this consumption. Fortunately, he still has a lot of Jiuwen elixir, which can continuously replenish the holy energy.

At this moment, he only had anger in his heart, he couldn't draw out the sword in his hand to attack the Blood Soul Clan above the sky, but these dao spirits were his swords, and he vented his anger crazily with the help of dao spirits' hands.

One billion dao spirits were left to maintain the formation where the unicorn army was, and another 50 billion dao spirits completely entered the desperate attack mode. The densely packed dao spirits formed a human wall, forcibly blocking the army of the savage spirits.

Venerable Xuetian looked at the dao spirit below with an ugly expression, and immediately waved his hand, sending nearly 150 billion wild life spirits to hold back the crazy dao spirit.

The strength of the human race was already stronger than the spirit of chaos, and the reason why it was suppressed was entirely because one human race died and one less.

But Dao Ling is different, not only has the strength in front of them, but also is not afraid of life and death.

The 50 billion dao ling abruptly held back the 200 billion heavy armor scarlet.

There are 600 billion heavy armored scarlets and nearly 200 billion ordinary blood souls left.

Ye Fan didn't dare to let Dao Ling chase him far enough. After all, he only left one billion Dao Ling to maintain the formation eye he is currently in. Once the Wusheng Spirit successfully broke through the blockade of 50 billion Dao Spirits and directly attacked the formation eye , Ye Fan is still very dangerous.

So Ye Fan is already very satisfied with being able to hold back 200 billion heavy armored scarlets.

"Hehe, it's ridiculous, Dao Ling is a walking corpse without any consciousness, and its essence is no different from us.

If you join us and become the Blood Soul Clan, we can not only grant you eternal life, but also keep you sane.

Since your human race is willing to become a dao spirit, why not directly become a blood soul race? "

Venerable Xuetian shouted loudly, "Human beings, as long as you are willing to become the Blood Soul Race, your will can also be passed on.

Instead of becoming a Daoist without spiritual wisdom, why bother to be obsessed with obsession? "

"Don't waste your time, our human race, there will never be traitors."

Mo Yuanlang shouted.

"Oh, well, since that's the case, let me see how much pride you still have.

If you have the ability, you will all become Dao Ling. "

Venerable Blood Sky sneered, and with a wave of his hand, the remaining monks of the Blood Soul Clan followed the attack of Venerable Blood Sky and marched towards the White Tiger Legion to suppress it.

After the Qilin Legion became Dao Ling, it was no longer able to become a breakthrough for the spirit of chaos.

Venerable Xuetian naturally wants to divert the attack.

The White Tiger Legion is the legion headed by Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan's strength is far lower than that of Wei Wuyang, and the overall strength of the White Tiger Army is not as good as that of the Qilin Army.

Although the strength of the Chaotic Spirit has been reduced a lot due to the restraint of the Dao Spirit, it is undeniable that it is difficult for Baihuyu to block the strongest attack of the Chaotic Spirit.

……

Bei Yao Xinghe!

After four days of shock, the indestructible scarlet shield finally shattered.

Countless monks were ecstatic in their hearts, rushing frantically towards the lifeless spirit behind the scarlet shield.

They don't know what happened in the Demon God's Domain, but they know very well that the battle in the Demon Holy City must be extremely fierce.

"Broken, hahaha, finally broken!!"

Countless monks shouted, murderous intent filled the air, and they couldn't wait to completely exterminate the chaotic spirit in front of them.

Whoosh whoosh!
In all directions, countless monks frantically rushed towards the chaotic spirit.

The Lord of Life and Spirits looked at the demon spirits and the army of beasts attacking like locusts, but he didn't panic.

He slowly raised his hands, and the next moment, a powerful sacrificial power appeared again, and countless lifeless spirits began to die crazily under this sacrificial power.

"As I said, you have no chance of winning in this catastrophe. The scarlet shield sacrificed by 200 billion lifeless spirits can't stop you. So, what about 500 billion?"

There was a trace of madness at the corner of the Lord's mouth, "The fearless race is the strongest. What do you have to contend with the great spirit of chaos?"

The sacrifice of 500 billion chaotic spirits once again turned into a moat to block the onslaught of beasts and demons.

(End of this chapter)