Fantasy: I become stronger when I meet a strong opponent. My cultivation has no upper limit.

Seeing this tragic scene, the soldiers of Jiuyou were all frightened.

They realized that this was a trap to lure the enemy deeper!

After all, who knew there was such a powerful Formation Saint in this world, who had already arranged a series of formations and was waiting for us to fall into his trap?

If you were informed, you would definitely have taken preparatory measures and would not have chosen such a radical method!

But now, it's too late!

This army of holy ships is an important force in the Jiuyou Legion. Now it has been almost destroyed, and the damage to the whole is heavy.

"Damn it, you dare to play tricks on us. Who set up these formations? Come forward!" Luo Man, the general of Jiuyou, could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He became angry and shouted angrily.

Boom~

The terrifying holy energy is like a mighty river, sweeping across the world. This holy power is far stronger than all the previous ones combined.

The Holy World Tiandao was so frightened that he hid and did not dare to say a word.

Because it can feel that the strength of this extraterrestrial creature is very powerful!

Luo Man, from the Asura clan, was at the pinnacle of the ancient saints. He was canonized as a great prince in his clan and had a very high status.

놛I was ordered to take the lead in conquering the Holy World this time, just for the sake of a completely suppressive victory.

However, since the army entered the Holy Realm, it has still been in a situation of constant consumption.

On the other hand, Heaven is intact!

This is in sharp contrast to the King 껣 division led by 놛!

It was like being hit in the head, making me dizzy!

Everyone's hearts sank and their faces became solemn.

Luo Man's aura made them feel very uneasy. Compared with this group of Nine Nether Saints in front of them, they looked like minions.

Ye Junlin's eyes were playful, "I arranged it, what's wrong?"

Luo Man's eyes fell on Ye Junlin through the thunderstorms, his eyes burst out with a terrifying cold light, and his tone was extremely murderous,

"It turns out to be you!!!"

In addition to the leader of the Jiuyou Legion, Luo Man also has another identity, that is, a close associate of the patriarch Luo Wuliang. Because of the incident with the former princess, the patriarch issued a death order to 놛, that is, the heaven must be destroyed. Kill the Lord of Heaven and let the princess vent her evil anger!

Now, this culprit has carried out a series of tricks, causing heavy losses to the holy ship army. Doesn't this make him look bad?

Luo Man felt a great sense of humiliation, and laughed angrily: "Do you think you can stop us with just these formations? You will understand next that all this is in vain, and the result has not changed. That means you will all die, and together with this world, you will perish!”

Ye Junlin sneered: "Then you can try it, I'll see what else you can do."

"Haha, let me show you the terrible consequences brought about by the calamity-level world-destroying order!" Luo Man stood majestically on the bone dragon, holding a sword high above his head, and his tone was extremely oppressive:

"Send my order and all the troops will launch an attack on the heaven!"

Boom~

The rows of war fortresses that were originally left behind in Dahou, after receiving the order, all rushed towards their destination.

Each towering and majestic war fortress, comparable to that of a planet, moved rapidly in the sky like a steel beast. At this time, they gathered densely together, creating an extremely terrifying scene.

To be honest, if the fairy world had not transformed into the holy world, otherwise the current scale of the world would not be able to accommodate such a large number of war fortresses!

Moreover, each war fortress is made of ultra-high-density holy iron. The fortress houses a large number of saint teams, each of which is led by a group of ancient saint-level powerhouses. They are the most terrifying part of the Jiuyou Legion. Amount of support!

For a while.

The strong wind roared and the void shattered.

Thousands of figures rushed out of the fortress, their whole bodies glowing, like a hundred thousand giants rising into the sky. The scene was very shocking!

"This..." Everyone in the heaven was shocked, their hearts trembling wildly.

Just because, without exception, the group of figures rushing out exuded the aura of ancient saint level cultivation!

The vast sea-like holy energy covered the heaven and earth, making the whole world dim and losing all its brilliance.

The thunderstorms that could easily tear apart the Holy Ship were like wind and waves at this moment, being crossed by the people with their bodies, and there was no need to resist them at all!

This scene really shocked everyone!

How strong is the Ancient Sage?

For example, the most ordinary ancient saint can crush a hundred thousand heavenly saints with the raise of his hand!

Compared with the Heavenly Sage who has the blessing of holy patterns, the Ancient Sage also has its own difference, that is, it can condense the holy will!

The level of the Holy Will is directly related to the future, and the function of the Holy Will is to integrate every move, erupting with far more terrifying power than before!

This is the superiority of being an ancient saint!

Theoretically, in a 께-shaped Holy Dao world, when it develops to its best, it can only give birth to one Ancient Saint. Only in a 꿗-shaped Holy Dao world, the number of Ancient Saints will increase, but not many. Dingtian is Three digits.

At this moment, there are actually a hundred thousand ancient saints in this Nine Nether Legion. Just imagine how desperate this must be!

This is the most terrifying place for the calamity-level world-destroying order.

Faced with the combined siege of one hundred thousand ancient saints, any holy world of this type would perish.

Let alone a newly developed world like the Holy World?

It’s no wonder that so many creatures in the universe were not optimistic about Heavenly Court before, feeling that Heavenly Court was setting themselves on fire and destroying themselves. After all, the gap in reality was so huge that there was no suspense at all!

"See, this is the gap. I admit that you in Heaven are a little capable, but it is far from enough to go against me, Jiuyou!" Luo Man said with a high attitude and sneered.

The people in Heaven fell silent, and no one refuted.

At present, we can only pin our hopes on the silver-haired Qing.

The strange thing is.

Ye Junlin was not panicked, and even when he saw the appearance of these 100,000 ancient saints, his eyes showed a touch of fiery desire, just like a poor man saw a lot of gold and wanted to put it all into a sack...

"Okay, okay, I'm waiting for you!"

After saying that, Ye Junlin took a step forward, flashed away from Heaven, and intercepted these 100,000 figures.

But in the eyes of the vast number of uninformed cultivators, his figure seemed so lonely and lonely.

"Emperor..." Many people cried bitterly, and their hearts were deeply touched.

"The Emperor of Heaven is fighting to the death alone to protect us!" A white-haired old man cried with tears streaming down his face, kneeling on the ground, staring at the tall silver-haired figure, and cried out sadly.

"Even if I die with you, it's worth it!" Another young man cried and cried.

In the Great Holy Land, the people were in grief, and cries and shouts came one after another.

In the eyes of countless cultivators, the Lord of Heaven was too brave and lonely, and it was invisibly rendered with a layer of tragic color!

Worthy of the oath to protect the Holy Realm!

Hearing these cries, Ye Junlin was speechless.

Hey, hey, hey, you guys are too dramatic, right?

Who said I was going to die?

I'm officially pretending, okay!

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