Nine Revolutions Primal Chaos Art

The other party's travel speed is very fast. It has only been more than 20 years since Cui Yue received the news and a Ukrainian army killed at the foot of konrong mountain.

Looking at the countless Ukrainian army, Xiao Lingyu felt numb for it.

Cui Yue and the old woman looked at the sky, but they didn't see the ship. Their hearts were a little relaxed.

"It seems that the ship didn't follow the army. It should have gone elsewhere." Cui Yue narrowed his eyes and said.

"There is only one ship invading my narrow divine world. Naturally, it is impossible to take care of all their armies." the old woman said with a relaxed look.

Just as the Ukrainian army was marching around konrong mountain, two Ukrainian holy gods flew to the top of the mountain, but before they reached the top of the mountain, they suddenly stopped, and then gave out a sharp howl.

Before long, six more ugar holy gods flew in.

As Cui Yue and the old woman expected, there were eight ugar holy gods sitting in the ugar army.

After the eight Ukrainian holy gods, there are hundreds of Ukrainian God emperors, who are in a semicircle and slowly surround.

"Oh, let's go."

Cui Yue sighed and had to give up his cultivation place and fly towards Weiyuan territory.

Naturally, the old woman followed without hesitation, and Xiao Lingyu only hesitated a little before flying away.

While hesitating, Xiao Lingyu used his divine knowledge to spy on the breath of those Wujia saints. The results were similar to what Cui Yue and the old woman said. The breath of these Wujia saints was really strange and more powerful than ordinary human saints.

If these Wujia holy gods are really good at combining battle formations and cooperating with tacit understanding, they can't compete with each other with Xiao Lingyu's existing strength.

The eight holy gods of the other party were not in a hurry to pursue and kill. They just supported the Ukrainian army and continued to go to Weiyuan.

"To deal with this Ukrainian army, you only need to defeat the eight Ukrainian gods." Xiao Lingyu said while flying.

"If you gather all the holy gods of the human demon race together, you can defeat them." the old woman answered.

"It's more difficult to gather all the saints of the two races than to defeat them." Cui Yue said with a bitter smile.

"In fact, it doesn't have to be so troublesome."

Xiao Lingyu shook his head and then said, "as long as we can disperse them or separate them, don't get together all the time, we can defeat them! Of course, the premise is that their strong men in the divine emperor period are also restrained. Otherwise, if the hundreds of strong men in the divine emperor period gather together, I'm afraid they can give play to the power of two or three experts in the divine emperor period."

Cui Yue and the old woman were surprised. They didn't understand where Xiao Lingyu's confidence came from.

As we flew to the depths of Weiyuan, we thought about countermeasures.

There is also a steady stream of new information from all regions, which has been transmitted to Cui Yue and the old woman through various channels. However, all the information shows that the narrow divine world is afraid to suffer heavy losses in this catastrophe, and the situation can not be reversed at all.

"Even if this catastrophe will not destroy our human and demon races, it is estimated that it will reduce our staff by ten or nine." Cui Yue said with a heavy face.

"Dugu laoguai also went out. He actually killed a Wujia holy God in the fordshire territory and seriously injured two of them. The seventh floor of Tianjian Jue is really worthy of his reputation!" the old woman answered.

Xiao Lingyu frowned slightly at this.

"He was finally pushed back by Sheng Sheng. If the strong men of our human demon families were as strong as him, we wouldn't have to be too afraid of these Ukrainian armies." Cui Yue said with a bitter smile.

"Dugu laoguai has already fought against the strong ones in Wujia in the fords territory. Do we have to retreat all the time?" asked Xiao Lingyu.

Cui Yue and the old woman can feel the war spirit of Xiao Lingyu, but they think Xiao Lingyu is young after all, a newborn calf, not afraid of tigers.

After flying to Weiyuan City, Cui Yue and the old woman stopped.

Like the friars in Yongan, the friars in Weiyuan also believed in the defense of Weiyuan City, and they hid in one after another.

Today's Weiyuan city is already overcrowded, and naturally there are many strong people in Weiyuan.

However, after counting, it was found that there were less than 30 strong gods and less than 4000 divine kings in Weiyuan city. Such strength was far from the upcoming Ukrainian army, even regardless of the holy period.

Cui Yue and the old woman were very hesitant when they saw the monks all over the city. If they continued to escape, the monks in Weiyuan city would be slaughtered.

"No matter what, we must have a war here in Weiyuan city." Cui Yue said reluctantly.

"Yes, if we continue to run away and let the friars in this city be slaughtered, I'm afraid that after the catastrophe, we will be stabbed off our spine by the friars in the whole narrow sense of the divine world." the old woman nodded in agreement.

"But even if we try our best, we can't keep this city friar!" Cui Yue sighed.

"At least there are many monks in Weiyuan city who can fight with us, and the fight here can win time for many other monks to escape." Xiao Lingyu smacked his mouth, and his words were obviously inclined to fight.

In less than half a month, the Ukrainian army came and soon surrounded Weiyuan city.

Until this time, the friars in Weiyuan City knew that the rumors were true. The destruction of Yong'an City was not alarmist.

Weiyuan city also has a powerful moat array, but it seems to be a little less powerful than that of Yong'an City. Under the joint bombardment of the other eight saints and many divine emperors, there are soon signs of collapse.

Before the formation collapsed, Cui Yue, the old woman and Xiao Lingyu came out of the formation and blew their attacks at each other's strong ones.

Xiao Lingyu beat the enhanced chaotic seal he had prepared to the strong ones of the other party.

Although the chaotic seal with a terrible space crack was blocked by the other God emperors, the powerful explosion still took the lives of more than ten other God emperors.

Cui Yue, the old woman, Xiao Lingyu, Xiaobing and food goods were all in the mid air of Weiyuan city. The momentum of the five strong saints released by them attracted the attention of each other. The eight saints killed them together.

In order to destroy the city at a small cost and kill the friars of the city, the other party's God Emperor experts did not follow up, but continued to bombard the city protection array of Weiyuan city.

Reminded by Xiao Lingyu, Cui Yue and the old woman fought and retreated, leading each other's eight holy gods to the distant sky.

The other side has an advantage in number, and the combination has stronger strength. Naturally, it is not afraid to catch up all the way without hesitation.

When he flew into the sky, Xiao Lingyu had sacrificed the sacred vessel yin-yang mirror.

Staying far away from Weiyuan City, the four virtual shadow monsters suddenly appeared after Xiao Lingyu spent a lot of skill.

Cui Yue and the old woman were very surprised to see the four virtual shadow monsters. They finally felt more secure and knew the origin of Xiao Lingyu's confidence.

For a moment, although the situation has not been reversed, at least the number of strong saints on our side has the upper hand.

Originally, it was best to use the yin-yang mirror after the war began, but Xiao Lingyu needed four virtual shadow monsters who were not afraid of death to disperse each other's formation. He had to give up the best plan.

Driven by Xiao Lingyu's thoughts, the four virtual monsters arranged the four elephant field and rushed to each other like ghosts, dragging their wandering bodies.

The eight Wujia holy gods did not know the mystery of the virtual shadow monster. Naturally, they stopped at the same time and shot one after another.

Eight can cut the black light of the void. In an instant, they roar out, combine in pairs, and blast hard on the four virtual shadow monsters.