Invincible God

Chapter 3823 Blood-stained three-foot front
Chapter 810 Blood-stained three-foot front
"Husband!"

Zi Flocculation gently grabbed Ye Fan's hand, her beautiful eyes were full of distress.

"Since it is a war, there is life and death. The second brother lives his life and takes saving the world as his duty. Going back like this will satisfy his wish."

Ye Fan shook his head, "Flocculation, this is a battle with no chance of winning. The blood prison monks can be resurrected from the dead, and every time they sacrifice, they will definitely make us pay a heavy price.

There is no need for any tricks, this is a naked crushing of strength, we rely on formations, rely on terrain, and reduce the battle venues, so that the spirits of chaos can only attack batch by batch.

But this in itself is the most brutal method of fighting.

We have no choice! "

As he said that, Ye Fan looked at the destruction storm above the sky: "Some people choose the Blood Prison, but they also have the capital to choose the cruelest battle."

Saying that, Ye Fan gently held Zixu Ning's jade hand: "The war is not over yet, how can I be sad here, the second brother has found his way, and I will also find my way!!"

boom!
The violent sage metamorphoses into the world, the realm of Tao, and creates the world!

The realm of Dao enveloped everyone, and at this moment, everyone could feel the deepest sadness hidden in Ye Fan's Dao.

And behind this sadness is the murderous intent that wants to break through the sky.

He hated wars and catastrophes again and again. Ye Fan was already riddled with holes. He just wanted to live a relaxed and happy life with his brothers, women, and children.

However, he couldn't do it. He had experienced too much loss, witnessed too much death, so dead that he was almost numb, and so dead that he was about to collapse.

Creation, creation, since there is no pure land in the world, let him create a pure land! !
He now has the capital to fuse the four great primordial treasures, but each of the four grand primordial treasures has its own master, unless the master of the primordial treasure dies, or he is not qualified to continue to be the master of the primordial treasure.

Otherwise, Ye Fan would have no way to force the integration.

Ye Fan never thought about really merging the four great treasures, the Jiuzhong Gate left by Jiuzhong is enough.

This is their follow-up plan. According to the information Ye Fan knows, there is still an incomprehensible horror sleeping in the blood prison. Back then, Lu Kan and others tried to merge the blood prison and opened the door of the blood prison.

In the end, they encountered this great terror and worked together to seal this great terror.

Now, endless years have passed, and no one knows if this great terror has awakened.

The Great Formation of Sealing the Sky in the Ten Directions can integrate the Dangerous Land of the Ten Directions with the Great Chaos World, but the Dangerous Land of the Ten Directions is not a lore for everyone.

Take Jiuzhong as an example, there is basically no danger in going to Yunsheng Land.

Therefore, once this great terror wakes up, the ten directions will certainly be helpless. By then Jiuzhong will be dead, who will stop this great terror?
Integrating the nine gates and stepping into the realm of the invincible emperor, this is Ye Fan's backhand.

As for the Heaven and Earth Ruler and the Yin-Yang Cauldron, unless Ye Fan kills Ye Gui and Gu Changqing, there is no possibility at all.

The destruction of the Heavenly Realm Formation left a painful stroke in everyone's hearts.

In three days, just one day later, the one trillion monks guarding the heavenly realm and the two trillion monks guarding the chaotic holy realm were all wiped out.

What a brutal battle.

Can they win?

No one knows that at this point in the battle, no one will think about the outcome. All they can do is to fight against the blood prison with all their strength.

Ye Fan's anger aroused the flames in the hearts of countless monks, and the violent roar erupted the most intense energy storm over the northern border. The northern border still had enough power, but the other divine realms were in jeopardy.

Territory, where Ye Gui is.

Boom boom boom!
The sword qi swayed to the sky, and the blood soul fell with one sword.

Under Ye Guiyuan's way of swordsmanship, no one can stop him.

Hundreds of millions of miles of sky, the destruction storm crazily smashed down, beside Ye Gui, monks fell powerlessly one by one, accompanied by a terrifying roar, all the formations around the formation eyes shattered.

Out of trillions of monks, only tens of billions of monks are left.

Feng Shi and Yun Twelve stood behind Ye Gui, sword and sword, with only tenacity in their eyes.

"Third Young Master, the forbidden area was destroyed by the destruction storm!"

Feng Shi said calmly, "There are no natural barriers around the eyes of the formation!"

All the formation eyes were carefully selected by Wuxing and Jiuzhong back then, but with the passage of endless years, some forbidden places have gradually lost their energy support and turned into ordinary places.

This is the case with the forbidden area of ​​the land.

From the very beginning, the battle of the terrain faced enemies from both sides, but Ye Gui never told Ye Fan, but with his extremely strong strength, he survived.

But now, all the forbidden areas have been destroyed, and there is no cover in all directions.

There are tens of billions of people in the area, without the protection of formations, and without the forbidden area to control the battle area, they are already destitute.

Ye Gui's eyes were extremely calm, and with the fingers of his right hand, the ten thousand zhang sword energy cut down from the sky, smashing the teleportation array.

Seeing this, the other monks had no intention of moving, and trillions of robes died in battle, how could they escape.

Don't destroy the teleportation array and wait for the Wusheng army to gather in the north?
The last hope of the chaotic world is the northern border!

The moment the Ten Fang Fengtian Formation appeared, everyone understood the status of the other gods in this battle, but no one felt hatred in their hearts.

This is war, and in war there must be sacrifices. Are they abandoned?

No, the existence of the teleportation array is to keep them alive.

However, they can choose to fight to the death.

Before the war started, many people would choose to teleport away in the face of desperation.

But watching the robes beside him fall in a pool of blood one by one, everyone only had extreme hatred burning in their hearts.

"Third son..."

Feng Shi couldn't help but said, "You can go, we can come and destroy the teleportation array..."

"Walk?"

Ye Gui suddenly showed a smile, "Don't forget, I am Ye Fan's third brother!!"

As he said, Ye Gui held Yu Zi's jade hand: "Zi'er, would you like to go with your husband?"

"Where are you, where am I going!"

Yuzi smiled, and the world was overshadowed.

Tatata!
Ye Gui led Yu Zi and walked slowly towards the scarlet blood mist, followed by tens of billions of monks, under the vast sky, the fighting spirit that broke through the sky turned into reality, and rushed towards the crazy impact in all directions.

Seeing death as home, this is the last soul of the Chaos monk army! !

"The thief is not destroyed, where is the home! Fellow Taoists, follow me, bloody battle!!"

Ye Gui shouted loudly, behind him, a huge sword shot through the sky, and the next moment, Ye Gui rushed towards the scarlet army above like a wild dragon.

"The thief is not destroyed, where is the home! Kill!!"

"kill!!"

"kill!!"

Ten billion monks accompanied Ye Gui to launch the final charge.

Countless chaotic spirits quietly watched the charging Chaos monk army, this was a will they had never seen in the City of Angels.

The sound of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth roared, like the most mournful sound from ancient times, exploding in this vast sky.

Along with tens of billions of crazy roars exploding in the scarlet frenzy, endless energy waves washed away everything.

The giant sword shattered, and the endless rays of light pierced through the scarlet. Above the ruler of heaven and earth, there was a blood-stained long sword, piercing the sky and disappearing without a trace.

The mammoth measures the sky, the blood stains the three-foot front, where the bones of tens of billions of heroic souls are buried, and the wind and clouds of swordsmanship are here! !
(End of this chapter)