First Son-in-law

Vol 3 Chapter 2183: A mess

Chongyang layer.

The flames of light and turbulent waves are extremely hot and endless.

Now it is exceptionally quiet, with only the sound of transpiration of Yang Qi.

Li Pingan said: "It seems that all the gods retreated and entangled into an army."

On the contrary, the Emperor of Heaven was happy: "These are too unchallenging. I hope I can run into hard bones, so that I can sharpen the army."

Bailijian thought deeply and reminded: "Don't be too slack. If the ship is overturned in the gutter, the name of our heavenly supreme will be smashed."

Keep going.

The temperature rises further.

The surrounding flames are golden and dazzling.

It even derives golden runes, which are all born with Dao Marks, which are instantly disillusioned.

"This is the Golden Sun layer. Originally, the Golden Crow God Emperor was sitting in town and the fire crows were all over the sky, but now they have all been withdrawn!" Han Xin Wu said.

It went so well!

It's like the tranquility before the storm.

Everyone's hearts were stunned, and they became more and more precautionary.

Speeding up the pace, the temperature soared layer by layer, and came to the Xuanyang layer.

Suddenly!

The high temperature breaks through the critical point.

The runes of the Xuanyang layer are like a sea, mysterious and mysterious.

The outer floors are empty, almost like a desert.

Here, runes are intertwined, condensing various flame anomalies, such as the fire tree silver flower, red mountain stone, floating clouds...

"Look!"

Bailijian pointed to the front.

In the flame flowers, there is a golden light hidden.

After being found, he screamed, passed through the air, and went deep into the big day.

Take a closer look, it turned out to be a golden-winged big penguin bird, swallowing the sun's golden flames, great power, and speed is even more frightening. Wherever it goes, it pulls out a golden rainbow.

"It should be a spy!"

Li Pingan narrowed his eyes: "Should I shoot him?"

"Don't!" The emperor blocked: "Just let them prepare for a while, and have a big battle with us."

The purpose of this battle is to train and sharpen the troops, not to win a surprise attack.

Everyone nodded.

Proceed steadily, without arrogance or rashness.

Not long after, they arrived at the Qianyang layer.

The scorching heat is abnormal, and the heavens are burning brightly, and the royal artifacts will melt and evaporate.

The air of dry sun here is highly compressed, forming turbulent rivers, scorching torrents, and overflowing overhead. Among them, some crystalline gems rise and fall. This is the great sun crystal sand, the precious material for refining sacred objects.

"Huh!"

"You wait for the evildoer!"

"How dare to break my border with Japan!"

The golden clouds in the distance are pervasive, covering the way forward.

Vaguely saw tens of thousands of gods, platooning troops, aggressive.

There are not many, but they are all top combat power, the weakest is also the **** king, swimming in the sea of ​​flames, not only lossless, but also blessed.

The **** emperor of the holy realm has dispatched dozens of them. Their **** bodies are all cast from the crystal sand of the sun. They can compete with the holy artifacts. Between their breaths, they are throbbing millions of miles of dry sun. .

"kill!"

The emperor gave an order.

The holy armies of the heavens unite their combat power.

Turned into an auger bit, coming out through the hole.

Although it is only a simple battle formation, it can burst out terrorist combat power.

"Quiet!"

"All defense!"

"The Sun Ancient Elephant fends off the enemy!"

In the golden cloud, there is a supreme commander hidden.

The tens of thousands of gods moved upon hearing the wind, pouring out the yang energy, outlined the pattern, and connected one piece.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a 100,000-square-meter golden giant elephant, like a golden planet, with six ivory, prominent skull, natural Dao scars, like a huge golden shield, the King Kong is not bad.

boom! ! !

There was a harsh and explosive sound.

Shocked a million miles of Yang Qi storm.

The bits of the heavens collided with the skull of the giant golden elephant.

As a result, the drill bit collapsed, and the three powerful forces fell.

"change!"

"Divide and fight!"

"The Nine Flames Divine Dragon hits all eight phalanxes!"

With an order, the Divine Army dispatched, and the changes were extremely rapid.

The giant elephant changes, resulting in nine dragon heads, fierce tusks, dragon scale jewels, like nine skyrocketing spears, piercing out to disperse the ranks of the heavens.

The battle was broken, and a group of strong men fought each other.

"kill!"

"Break them one by one!"

"Burning Heaven Vermillion Bird Extinction Array!"

The military orders are like mountains, the dispatch is unified, and the extraordinary combat power bursts out.

The nine-headed dragon burst open and turned into hundreds of Suzaku birds, fighting in a small team, led by the **** emperor, and the **** king followed closely, and the fighting teams were caught off guard.

"Hey!"

Bailijian was speechless.

The emperor shook his head: "A plate of loose sand."

Li Pingan waved his hand and said, "Go alone and end the battle."

As soon as the order came out, the heavenly powerhouses no longer tried to condense the team, showing the old and spicy ability of fighting alone, and smashing the Vermilion Bird.

Chaos Ancestral Dragon, Primordial Demon Ancestor is the strongest. After receiving the order, he doesn't need to worry about his teammates, starts the harvest mode, and kills thousands of gods and spirits.

Even if the gods can be resurrected, they will be taken away by the gods' means.

"The division is a group of dragons, and the gathering is a worm!"

One sentence from the Emperor of Heaven.

Her mouth is very poisonous, but very close.

The strong of the heavens won a small round, but there was no joy.

Li Ping'an analyzed: "We are working together for the first time, and there is a big gap between the methods of Heavenly Court, Shen Dynasty and Xian Dynasty, and it is difficult to integrate them.

Bailijian’s eyes flickered, summing up the lesson: "You have your own characteristics, forcibly integrated, but you are down and down. So you can't rigidize the army, or divide into three armies, and cooperate with each other. The best policy."

Everyone began to discuss how to maximize combat power.

Rumble!

There was a change from afar.

Great changes have taken place in the Haoyang layer.

Bailijian's fairy eyes are bright, and he can see the reason at a glance:

"It turns out that this team was just sent to delay the time. The real force is gathering in the back!"

The Emperor of Heaven said lightly: "Let's go and meet them for a while!"

Keep going.

Just arrived at the Haoyang floor.

The yang energy is fierce, and the power of Haotian.

The deeper the sun, the more terrifying the temperature.

Moreover, the pressure is constantly rising, so the yang gas is liquefied and converges into the sea.

This is a vast ocean of sun, burning infinite flames, ups and downs billions of runes, enough to melt the sacred artifact, if you sneak into it, you may be able to find the sun gem, which is a material comparable to the **** gold.

"Is it finally here?"

In the sea of ​​flames, a sharp voice echoed.

There are countless surges, flames flying, and fire feathers fluttering.

A huge Suzaku split the ocean of nine suns and rushed out, a full eighty thousand miles away, shocking the world.

The feathers are forged like red gold, each one is as big as a mountain, and the bird's back is broad, capable of carrying several cities, and its wings spread out like an island of flames, carrying the blue sky on its back, soaring into the universe.

If you have amazing eyesight and you can clearly see, Suzaku's body is full of various gods. A rough estimate is that there are as many as 300,000, and the stars are the size of a fist in the moon, like a little red sparrow.

"Divine Emperor, the last time you succeeded in a surprise attack, this time I dispatched the army, gathered the power of the gods, and possessed the power of the true emperor. It is necessary for you to come back and forth."

The little Suzaku stretches the chain of five hundred laws to control the huge Suzaku battle formation.

Li Pingan explained: "The sun **** sits down and has four great emperors. He is one of them. The Burning Suzaku does not seem to be large, but in fact it has amazing firepower. If you master the Nanming Lihuo, the **** gold can melt."

"dead!"

The Burning Suzaku attacked.

Take the lead, without fear.

Because of the battle just now, he had a panoramic view.

The ranks of the heavens were in a mess, and it didn't take him much effort at all.

Therefore, the Suzaku spread its wings in battle, swept across the air, and turned into a gorgeous stream with huge pressure, and took Li Pingan directly.

He wanted to play a hand, to catch the thief first and the king.

"Strike!"

The emperor is calm and unhurried.

Make wind movement!

Raising his hand, dispatched an army of puppets.

Those who can move here are the king of puppets, with strong combat power.

It is a pity that Yang Qi enters the body, and many joints are scrapped, almost half disabled.

The Emperor of Heaven was also decisive and unceremonious, treating them as cannon fodder blankly.

Boom boom boom...

A series of dense explosions.

Tens of thousands of puppets blew themselves up, converging into a tide of destruction.

Among them are various sharp fragments, shaking tens of thousands of miles, agitating the Nine Suns Sea.

The emperor still felt uncomfortable, and blew dozens of holy puppets one after another, causing even more terrifying waves and destroying everything.

Burning Sky Suzaku was beaten up, and the battle formation was a little broken.

Is there such a suicide strategy in the world?

These puppets are all supreme treasures. Any one of them is the treasure of the Taoist holy land to suppress air luck. Nowadays, fireworks explode like fireworks, and trash is like shattered pieces.

How did he know the methods of the Emperor of Heaven, five hundred puppet towers, as long as the materials are sufficient, they can mass produce various puppets.

Along the way, the Emperor of Heaven scraped away various precious materials, enough to make a profit, and most of the puppet fragments can be recycled.

This is the tactics of raising war through war and pushing violent troops horizontally.

Back then, the Emperor of Heaven used this to sweep the heavens and rule with iron and blood, and no force dared to resist.

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