Invincible God

Chapter 3317 Victory is in sight
Chapter 310: Victory in Sight
Crazy, crazy.

Venerable Xuetian was a little hysterical. For the first time, he felt the despair of intelligent beings.

With two realms separated and it was impossible to communicate, the legions of the two worlds launched a desperate attack at the same time.

Why does this happen?

The blood soul race is not in the heavenly way of the chaotic world, and the heavenly secrets cannot be counted, so there is no human emperor and the devil master who count the heavenly secrets at the same time.

The war has reached this level, and if either side retreats, the spirit of life can reverse the situation.

However, Venerable Xuetian couldn't figure out how the demon spirit could sacrifice hundreds of billions of monks to pick up the ancestor spirit in the first place.

And how did Ye Fan make such a gamble, and how many talents Tiancang Realm lost to stabilize the situation. It can be said that if the fight continues, the human race may perish.

Obviously he has offered to return to the Holy Demon Realm, but this person wants to explode his strength at this time.

This is not in line with what a smart human emperor can do at all.

It can only be said that Venerable Xuetian doesn't understand Ye Fan. Ye Fan is indeed smart, and he really puts the overall situation first. But again, Ye Fan has extremely pure blood.

Everything he did was for the sake of the clansman's survival, but he would never let the clansman survive in vain. They could fight back the spirits of life, but they definitely didn't let them go back.

This is the last dignity of the human race.

Boom boom boom!
36 The Tiangang Heavenly God Formation shrouded, Feng Yunzhong followed Ye Fan, and the five great god emperors worked together to exert the power of space, pulling the scarlet holy core to the sky world.

Ye Fan's incarnation outside his body and the four mirror images restrained a very large number of chaotic spirits.

And Su Zhong condensed the mirror image of Ye Fan's soul to kill all directions. In this case, the spirit of chaos could not stop Ye Fan's Fuhong sword at all.

Either send a large number of Chaotic Spirits to fight against Fuhong's sword energy, and then countless Chaotic Spirits will be completely killed and cannot be resurrected, or they can only use scarlet power to counter the sword energy.

However, if he couldn't bear it, the sword energy would directly hit the scarlet core after cutting through the scarlet power.

Ye Fan has already taken over the Human Race Legion, and the tens of billions of monks, headed by Ye Fan, are united in the battle formation, so Ye Fan's every sword is unstoppable.

Dao Ling continued to shake the scarlet holy core through self-explosion, and under the instruction of Ye Fan, the monks of all races attacked as far as possible from a place far enough away.

Avoid unnecessary casualties.

Time passed, one day, two days.

until the fifth day.

When the battle turned into a tug-of-war, morale would be shaken, and the enthusiasm for counterattacks would gradually subside. On the one hand, the strength of many monks could not keep up, and on the other hand, Ye Fan's divine power consumption was too huge.

Venerable Xuetian saw the weakness of the Tian Cang Army, and immediately said coldly: "Human Emperor, I said that you have been doing useless work. Now, your divine power is not enough, and you are killing yourself."

"Really? Then let's move on!"

Ye Fan was unmoved at all, but many monks in the Celestial Cang Realm were affected by Venerable Xuetian's words, but seeing Ye Fan's self-confidence, their confidence was immediately boosted.

Because Ye Fan has created countless miracles and counterattacked again and again, Ye Fan's prestige in the hearts of monks in the sky is comparable to that of the demon lord in the hearts of demon spirits.

Holy Demon Realm! !

"My lord, the ancestral spirits have all disappeared, and our holy magic power is not enough. It is very unwise to enter the space channel at this time."

Someone hand in hand.

"Ghost cold!"

"exist!"

"You led 3000 billion monks to sweep across the Holy Demon Realm, and wiped out all the blood soul races everywhere. When I come back, I want the Holy Demon Realm to have no more Blood Soul Race."

Zi Flocc said indifferently.

"As ordered!"

"Others, follow me into the space channel."

Zi Flocculus didn't mean to explain at all, she was the Lord of Demon Spirits, and she didn't need to explain to anyone what she was going to do.

The monks who raised questions just now handed over their hands. They were just making suggestions, and Zixu ignored their suggestions. For them, it was a very normal thing.

Because she is the supreme demon lord, no one dares to question her.

The mighty 2000 billion monks rushed into the space channel following Zifloc.

Many powerful Blood Soul Clan monks in the Illusory Demon City have escaped into the space channel, but the space of the space channel is limited, and there are only so many monks that can accommodate it.

Zixu's cultivation level is not as high as that of a Heavenly Emperor, but she already has the qualifications of a Heavenly Emperor. With the scepter swung, no one can stop her.

Coupled with the blessing of luck from the Holy Demon Realm, Zi Flocculus pierced fiercely into the human wall of the Blood Soul Clan like a spear.

"Holy Demon Realm, Demon Ancestor True Fire!"

The scepter flew up, Zixu Ning's palms were facing each other, her hair fluttered, and countless mysterious powers of holy demons centered on her, rushing towards the front continuously.

Puff puff!
The holy demonized sky fire shot towards the blood soul monks.

In an instant, a sea of ​​flames appeared in the space channel.

Countless demon spirits filed in, filling the empty space.

The monks at the front are all emperor-level existences.

The Blood Soul Clan retreated steadily. The most frightening thing was that because of the limited space, the space would be occupied by demons after the Blood Soul Clan cultivators died, which made it impossible for the Crimson Core to revive the dead Blood Soul Clan.

There is no room for resurrection.

Except for Zi Flocculus, there is a spare place beside Taishang Xiyue. The problem is, this is their domain, and the scarlet air can't break through their domain to revive the monks.

The one-sided massacre began. From the time when the Holy Demon Realm was attacked by the spirits of life until now, the demon spirits have been killing people.

All the demon spirits suppressed a mouthful of anger in their hearts, and at this moment, all the anger broke out.

"Divine method, Holy Demon Tianyang!!"

Zifloc stretched out the scepter, and in front of the scepter, the holy magic power condensed crazily, finally forming a huge black sun.

"go with!"

The black sun charged towards the Blood Soul Clan cultivator mightily. The sun was so huge that it completely filled the entire space channel.

Many demon spirits immediately passed their power to Zixu Ning through the battle formation, and followed Zixu Ning to fight for a hundred years. They are Zixu Ning's guards, the guards of all emperors and strongmen.

Needless to say, the tacit understanding of the battle.

The black blazing sun fell down the space channel at a steady speed, and many demon spirits could vaguely hear bursts of violent explosions.

However, Lie Yang was unshakable.

Finally, Lie Yang stopped, and then carried out a huge explosion.

All of a sudden, the entire space channel became unstable, and countless space cracks appeared.

Zifloc took the lead and flew downward at high speed. When the energy storm completely disappeared, a huge scarlet core was reflected in the pupils of all the demon spirits.

"It's the Scarlet Holy Core!!"

The demon spirits were extremely excited. At this time, less than a billion monks around the scarlet holy core were resurrected, and as the demon spirits filled the space, this resurrection stopped by itself.

Scarlet monks with less than one billion can't even catch Ziflong's move.

(End of this chapter)