Heaven's Way, Heaven's Pride

The counterattack of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Spirits came, without the previous momentum. A group of huge crocodile monks wearing messy divine armor appeared in front of countless forces from the previous era!

A battle that seemed to have no comparison happened on an ordinary day!

"A group of abandoned crocodile disciples?" A strong man from the Jingming Dao smiled a little on a city! His words attracted a lot of voices of agreement. You know, they have killed a lot of crocodile strongmen during this period!

"Three Ten Thousand God Realm strongmen? Dare to attack our city?" There were also strong men with some doubts. After the disciples who were sent to inquire about the news returned, the strong men were even more confused, because there were no ambushes and no reinforcements. The hundreds of thousands of crocodile disciples in front of them just formed an attack formation in front!

What happened to these guys? Were they coerced by the Hongmeng Zucrocodile? Or did they come to sacrifice voluntarily? It is said that the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Spirits still needs a lot of dead souls and resentful spirits to further open the shackles of the Heavenly Dao!

As the flags fluttered, many forces from the previous era stationed in the city sent out their armies. Although Li Xianzong and his group of strong men meant not to have any more conflicts with the Divine Crocodile lineage! But they were not the first to take action, but the other party came to the door!

In this situation, they can't just not take action, right? Many strong men showed smug expressions on their faces, and they became even more arrogant when they looked at the dust in front of them!

Only hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Divine Crocodile lineage tried to break through this plane? Has that person lost his brain because he has lived too long? It's hard to say whether the head of the Hongmeng Divine Crocodile is still there. Hundreds of thousands of figures in front of them are moving forward mindlessly to meet the millions of troops rushing in!

But there was no mockery. The millions of troops from the previous era who rushed forward were like dry straw fed into the gate knife and shattered neatly. What magical order, what magic weapon, sharp blade, magic weapon! The only thing that resounded between heaven and earth was the sharp and numbing sound of breaking!

As the hill-like figure rolled forward, countless severed corpses turned into meat paste. Under the feet of this group of disciples of the Divine Crocodile Clan, everything was fragile!

Forbidden magic! No! It was above the forbidden magic. Even the magic weapons and sharp blades lost their original functions. This group of disciples of the Divine Crocodile Clan definitely had this unusual treasure!

"Mojin! Magic gold that can resist the order of Taoism!" A strong man on the distant city wall pointed at the approaching army of the Divine Crocodile Clan and shouted!

Swish! Many eyes fell, and finally after losing half of them, they found the difference. Each of the nearly 600,000 Divine Crocodile Clan soldiers in front of them wore more than one piece of magic gold, and even the tattered Divine Kai was decorated with a lot of magic gold fragments. As for the weapons, they were made of Mojin as the main body!

"Competing in physical strength? Come on! Go!" A strong man roared, and figures fell from the city wall, and then they condensed into a formation and rushed forward. This group of people were all physical cultivators without exception, and they were wearing terrifying swords. This sword was not a divine weapon, but an ice blade that had been tempered by thousands of hammers. It might not work for other cultivators, but in the forbidden space, when facing the ink gold, it has an advantage that is invincible!

"Good! Well prepared! If you win this battle, the spoils will belong to you alone!" A strong man of the Jingming Dao shouted loudly!

The defeated disciples of the Upper Era in front retreated, and the physical cultivation army came forward. Many disciples of the Upper Era on the city wall had begun to cheer, but there were still many neutral strong men who were forced to come with frowns!

If it was simply the forbidden space and the power of the ink gold, how could the Upper Era be defeated so easily? Is it really okay to act rashly like this? And the one in front is the most refined disciple of the Divine Crocodile lineage, and the violent blood power is definitely right!

"I think we should let everyone withdraw, or even give up this city!" Finally, a neutral strongman spoke in a low voice!

But at this moment, how could the crowd listen to him? They were full of envy for the disciples of the Divine Crocodile lineage. These were 600,000 moving divine treasures. If they could get the things that were armed on the other side on them, it would be...

Boom! The dull footsteps sounded like thunder, followed by a roar like a storm. Countless wrinkles appeared in the world in front of them, and the blood-colored stone and soil rolled up, and the tidal waves surged forward!

The group of cultivators who rushed forward were stunned. Didn't they agree that everyone would not use the Taoist order? The runes dotted the stone and soil in front of them, and then turned into a ferocious giant mouth and bit forward!

"Defense!" Many strong men on the city wall roared, but they had no time to take action. Only the strong man of the physical cultivation lineage rushed forward like crazy. No matter how the strong man behind him pulled, he couldn't stop the other party!

However, many strong men who carefully watched the scene in front of them found that when the first thunder sounded, the disciple of the Divine Crocodile showed a mocking look, and then the scales on his body spread out and strangely covered all the ink gold, and even the divine weapon blade made of ink gold was retracted into it as if it were a part of the body!

The forbidden method was gone, and the raging waves in front of him were blasted! The screams were covered by the stones and soil, and more than 200,000 figures disappeared without a trace. The rocks flew through the air, and the blood of the gods spurted out. It seemed that a huge meat grinder appeared between heaven and earth, grinding the attacking monks bit by bit!

"Death!" The eyes of Chong Lao, a strong physical cultivator, turned red. The terrifying statue behind him exploded. The Taoist order burned in an instant, and the power reached its extreme and shattered the corner of the vortex in front of him! Hundreds of corpses wrapped in stone and soil were shattered inch by inch, and no one survived at all!

Boom! The sound of dull footsteps came, and the army of the divine crocodile that was marching forward stopped. Then a row of divine crocodile disciples stepped forward, with their thick arms raised from back to front, and a dark golden spear under the dense scales pointed towards them. The void passes through!

Tsk tsk tsk! The sound of breaking through the air resounded, and the spear that moved forward rapidly burned with dazzling fire! There was a sound of explosion, and the strong body-cultivator shattered dozens of black-gold spears, but before he could move on, rounds of spears had already pierced the void and came forward!

Poof! Poof! Poof! The next moment, the body of the strong physical practitioner was blasted into a sieve, and he fell in front of everyone in the most cruel and simple way!

The mournful sound of heaven resounded, and the last touch of soul and will wailed. The strong man in physical cultivation transformed into a bright golden bead and fell down. The strong men of the same lineage on the city wall roared in sorrow, but no one stepped forward to remove the golden bead. Take it back!

"The inheritance of my lineage, I beg you fellow Taoists to take action!" The eyes of this strong man of physical cultivation fell on the strong man of Jingming Dao, but the latter was already frightened by the scene in front of him. What a tyrannical group of divine crocodiles. How to resist a large army?

Take action? What a fart! I want to escape from here right now, and then run back to the previous era in one breath! The Jingming Dao strongman ignored the other party's request, and even the other powerful forces turned around and began to scold his disciples to prepare to evacuate. I am afraid that this city cannot even be defended!

Not only was their morale extremely low, they even lacked the courage to fight! The disciples of the divine crocodile lineage in front of them were so cruel. This bloody method directly dispersed everyone's last desire to fight!

"Hey! I told you not to mess around a long time ago, and you have to listen!" A helpless voice came, and then a figure walked out of the crowd, helped up the strong man who was sitting on the city, and did not listen. By the time anyone spoke, the figure had already disappeared on the city wall!

Miso miso miso! The sound of breaking through the air resounded, and the long spears tore through the void, falling on the ground and setting off countless rocks and soil. Many spears even fell towards the city wall, and then tore the formation patterns on the city wall to pieces and blasted out in the city. There were huge holes, and a few unlucky ones were blasted into blood mist before they even had time to dodge!

But the eyes of both parties fell on the figure walking in the void. This person was not fast, but he could easily dodge all attacks!

Seeing that the figure was about to fall in front of the golden bead, the ten figures from the Divine Crocodile lineage were caught in the hands of several companions and then thrown high into the sky!

"A simple, brutal and terrifying method!" The monk looked at the ten ferocious figures close at hand, and without hesitation reached out to grab the golden bead! Exclamations rang out in the distance, because ten huge figures falling rapidly from the sky were already swinging the weapons in their hands!

But at the moment when the killing blow fell in front of the monk, a flash of blood flashed past the monk's shoulder, and an extremely sharp sound broke through the air. Accompanied by a crisp explosion, bodies moved forward one by one. It passed by this person, and then fell down from the sky like a big bird with broken wings!

boom! Poof! boom! Poof! The smashed disciples of the Divine Crocodile lineage were torn apart by Mo Jin, who was originally armed with his own body. The earth was torn apart and sunken into large pits!

But that figure had already grasped the golden bead in his hand, and the flickering blood light also fell on his shoulder. It turned out to be a furry, palm-sized alien beast!

"A bloodthirsty spirit worm?" There was an exclamation from the distant city wall, and then countless messages rolled through his mind. How long has this bloodthirsty spirit worm disappeared? How could it appear here?

etc! It seems that the last time this bloodthirsty spirit worm appeared was not long ago, and there was such a guy with a bloodthirsty spirit worm among the Tianjiao people! But when did he sneak into his side?

And while everyone was puzzled and the army of divine crocodile lineage on the opposite side was distracted, this man had already landed on the city wall, waved his hand and played with the golden bead, and then stuffed him into the body of the strong body cultivator who still looked dull. in the hands of the beholder!

"If our lineage still only cultivates the body, it would be best never to be born again!" The monk said cheerfully: "Sometimes taking sides can really determine the life and death of a lineage!"

The old man raised his head and looked at the handsome but dignified man in front of him, and made a decision that made everyone freeze in place!

"Ku Li's lineage! May I share life and death with Master Sha!" The old man knelt on his knees, held up the golden bead with both hands, and handed it to the man!