National Creation: My world is indescribable

Jin Yang was slightly stunned, and after reacting, his face sank like water, and there was even more anger burning in his pupils that flashed with gold.

"What guts!"

"You little mongrel! When death is near, you even dare to-

" "This is my line, you fool who can't understand the situation!"

Before the ruthless words were finished, he asked Wang Yuanzhou to interrupt.

In the next second, the scenery in front of him suddenly reversed, the clouds were steaming, and the golden and ethereal world was suddenly dyed with a bright red halo of enchantment.

The miserable blood moon radiance was scattered under the earth, and the angular majestic palace and his elegantly decorated palace were opposite each other, the stars were as bright as day, but the black fog was scattered in the sky.

Wang Yuanzhou stood high on the top throne, overlooking Jinyang condescendingly, his indifferent eyes were like gods and ants, and his lips lightly opened, calling out the name of the slave.

"Black Fire Dragon, burning those illegal buildings for me is too eye-catching, and it doesn't fit the theme of my world."

As soon as the words fell, there was a violent vibration from the ground covered by black gravel.

The Black Fire Dragon Onesia broke ground out of it!

Black flames surrounded its body, and after stretching out, the wings that were enough to cover the starry brilliance were covered with red blood light, which further demonstrated its doomsday power.

Jin Yang's pupils shrank, and shocked emotions spread in it, but he never thought that the other party would start with such a terrifying momentum.

Of course, since people are here to do assassination, they naturally do not have the idea of sitting still.

Moreover, as the founder of the fourteenth-level immortal cultivation world, his family background is still somewhat some.

"Qingyangzi, call the Qianyang Army to shoot down the reptile above the sky!"

"Order!"

A middle-aged man in a blue shirt surrendered his hand and immediately retreated.

The world of immortal cultivation is different from what Wang Yuanzhou saw before, the theme of the world is people, and it is precisely for this reason that the minds of living beings have been enlightened, and if they fight, it is somewhat tricky.

"The Thousand Yang Army is out of battle!"

In an instant, the blue-shirted man in charge of giving orders had already arrived at the location of the palace wall.

More than a thousand pawns dressed in Xuan Tie's heavy tiger armor stood in a three-eyed tiger mouth fire in order, ready to go.

Wang Yuanzhou's eyes did not move, and the other party's message was already presented in front of his eyes.

[Thousand Yang Army] [Attribute: Immortal Cultivator

] [Biological Level: Silver] [Biological Level: Level 14

] [Health Value: 200/200] [Psionic Value: 200/200

] [Attack Power: 25-35] [Defense Power: 15-25

] [

Ability: Thousand Yang Shattered Sky Cannon].

[Thousand Sun Shattered Sky Cannon: Costs 10 psionic energy points, dealing 125% of the attack power of the enemy unit with explosive damage, and 175% of the explosion damage to the flying unit. 【Quantity

: 1000】

Looking at the data panel of the other unit, Wang Yuanzhou's eyes twitched.

Although the attributes are average, this is really a bit tricky for the ability of the flying unit to attack, considering Onicia's too huge size, Wang Yuanzhou is a little difficult to find his thoughts and can't shoot.

If this is to let the other party output two rounds safely, the dragon that has just harvested and has not yet covered the heat is estimated to become a reptile corpse.

Of course, Wang Yuanzhou naturally would not just watch this scene happen.

"Consume 100 psionic energy points and use deadly breath."

Calmly give orders.

The ink-black fire condensed and compressed in the dragon's mouth, and turned into a hot pillar of black fire, pouring towards the creatures underground!

If nothing else, at least half of the opposing legion, including the blue-shirted man who gave the order, would be reduced to ashes in the black fire.

However, it was an accident, or something that Wang Yuanzhou did not expect, just happened.

The black fire that scorched everything was not more than ten meters away from the soldiers on the city wall, and a thin Xuanguang barrier suddenly unfolded, which actually blocked Onecia's devastating attack.

The earth shakes like the end of the world.

Under the violent shock, Mo said that it was the Thousand Yang Army, even Jin Yang, who was the Creator Lord, was also pale, if it were not for the barrier to block it, the blow just now would have reduced his palace to ashes.

"It's now, fire!"

Qingyangzi shouted loudly, Wang Yuanzhou's pupils shrank, and he saw the orange fire compressed to the extreme, pouring out from the three-eyed tiger mouth fire system in the hands of the Qianyang Army.

Onicia could no longer support the state of flight, let out a miserable scream, fell from mid-air, smashed heavily to the ground, smoke and dust flew in the sky, the dragon emitted a painful cry, and in this instant, its health had been reduced to less than half.

The corners of Wang Yuanzhou's eyes twitched slightly, his face was still indifferent, and he was unmoved.

Jin Yang, on the other hand, let out a rampant smile, and in his eyes, Wang Yuanzhou at this time was already like a dead man.

"Qingyun Sword Cultivation Line, kill that evil beast!"

"Obey!"

The man in blue shirt gave an order.

Hundreds of sword rays poured out from the majestic palace.

[Qingyun Sword Repair

] [Attribute: Immortal Cultivator

] [Biological Level: Silver] [Biological Level: Level 12] [Health: 215/215

] [Psionic Value: 100/100

] [Attack: 45-46

] [Defense Power: 5-10]

[Ability: Qingyun Sword Light Technique].

[Qingyun Sword Light Technique: Consume 10 psionic energy points, capture a maximum of 1 person, deal 200% physical damage to enemy units, and have a certain probability of causing continuous sword qi cutting damage. 【Quantity

: 500】Wang

Yuanzhou was still observing, and the 500 sword cultivators had broken through the void at this time, rushing towards the still weak Onesia .

"Open your eyes."

Whisper softly, the heavenly firmament blood moon, open the world-shaking giant eyes!

Desecration of all things is launched here!

Invisible fear unleashed!

Nearly a third of the 500 Qingyun Sword Cultivators fell into an inexplicable madness, some had their bodies deformed, some swung their swords and slashed at their companions, and some screamed and immediately raised their swords to kill themselves!

The remaining third also fell into panic, falling from mid-air to the ground, holding their heads and running around, panicking for days!

The other one-third, after this situation, also had no combat power, stalemated in place, at a loss, unable to advance or retreat.

And at this time, Onesia, who had eased her breath, began to brew a deadly breath in her mouth again!

The surging black flame turned half of the Qingyun Sword Cultivation into coke, and the remaining half became the revenant under Onecia's claws!

In this situation, Wang Yuanzhou sat high on the throne, holding his chin with one hand, which was not surprised.

Instead, he wondered why the Thousand Yang Army in the city seemed unimpressed.

Even if the launch of blasphemy was a probability event, but at the moment when Blood Moon opened his eyes, he clearly saw with his own eyes, and the people who looked directly at the heavenly dome were at least seventy percent more.

But now they don't seem to be impressed.