After hearing the sound, the third elder sighed and finally retreated.

The final decision is still made by the Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

There was no way he could.

However, at this time, the Emperor of Myriad Tribulations, reaching out and waving a mysterious light mirror, appeared in the hall.

To the people around you.

"Anyway, the Terran finally exceeded my expectations, let's see what they will do next!"

After the voice fell, everyone in the hall focused their eyes on the mysterious light mirror.

Want to see what's going on.

I saw that in the battlefield at this time, when Wang Chongyang appeared.

The purple rays of light entwined around him, like clouds and mist.

A sharp sword was humming behind him.

It seems to be about to break out of the air.

Such a scene made Xia Fan hesitate.

said immediately.

"allow!"

Just after his voice fell.

The sword glow in Wang Chongyang's hand slashed towards the front.

The blazing sword light flashes dazzlingly when it breaks through the void.

His target is the patriarch of the Chiri clan.

A purple light flashed across the sky.

Let the patriarch of the Chiri family not dare to be careless.

A punch is a horizontal strike.

He wanted to smash Jianmang, but he underestimated Wang Chongyang, the leader of the five elites.

Back then, at the top of Mount Hua, he had one enemy against four others, and he was not at all disadvantaged.

Now, in the era when the foundation broke out and the shackles were broken, how could the Crimson Sun Patriarch be able to match.

"Boom!"

The long sword suppressed, and the attack of the Chiri Patriarch in the wave of his hand was completely smashed in an instant.

The whole person turned into a blood mist and died on the battlefield.

After seeing such a scene, the other patriarchs couldn't help but be furious and rushed towards the air.

Want to suppress Wang Chongyang.

But, right now.

"Whoa!"

Another thousand swordsmen came from the sky.

It was Lin Chaoying. At the last moment, she couldn't bear Wang Chongyang to fight against so many masters alone.

The two swords are combined, and the entire sky is covered by the sword light of the two of them.

This is the real big horror.

Endless people of all races, under this terrifying sword glow, were strangled in an instant.

And other masters are not to be outdone.

Above the Bright Summit, Yang Dingtian, who had not left, roared at this time.

"Haha, let this seat also fight for the human race today!"

"boom!"

As he spoke, he kicked on the ground, and the entire Bright Summit trembled at this moment.

Then, Yang Dingtian rose into the sky.

Douzhuanxingxingyi used supernatural powers, and the heaven and earth shook.

The Four Dharma Kings followed.

The golden lion king slaughtered the dragon with a hunting knife.

The Five Elements Banners followed closely behind.

The sound of killing resounded throughout the world.

The people of all races were pushed horizontally in an instant, and they didn't even have the strength to fight back.

A patriarch was dissatisfied.

Want to fight back.

But Yang Dingtian stretched out his hand and swept him into the mighty galaxy.

Instantly died on the spot.

"Since Guangming has made a move, Wudang has no reason to let them specialize in beauty.

Lao Dao should also contribute to the human race! "

The Taiji ancestor came to the sky at this time, followed by the seven warriors of Wudang.

The seven real martial arts formations enveloped the sky.

The vast Tai Chi is running, blooming with vigorous energy.

Anyone who gets close will be killed directly.

In the sky, at this time, there are the corpses of people of all races, falling down continuously.

In a short period of time, it can be said that there were heavy casualties.

"How can the human race suddenly be so powerful!"

Emperor Pixiu exclaimed at this moment, and the horror in his eyes could hardly be concealed.

However, after a while, a hint of gloom appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In a powerful individual, it is impossible to stop the army from pushing horizontally.

He did not believe that these people could block the attack of the army.

After thinking of this, he said to the patriarchs around him.

"There are too many masters of the human race to die and let the army push horizontally.

My army of ten thousand clans, I don't believe that I can't kill them! "

After hearing the voice, the people of all races nodded.

I think the Pixiu Emperor is right.

Then, it turned out to be Qi Qi retreating towards the rear.

At the same time, the endless army lined up in front and surrounded the human race masters.

At this moment, even Wang Chongyang frowned.

After all, so many armies, even if their strength is astounding, can easily be consumed in the army, unless they become saints.

But at this moment, Xia Fan spoke up.

"Everyone, step back, let my army come to this battle!"

after the sound.

"Roar!"

In the Great Summer Legion, a roar roared.

Then, countless armies rose into the sky, rippling with endless brilliance.

Yang Lin was holding the Dragon Prisoner's stick. In addition to the battle flag of Daxia, there was also a flag behind him.

At the same time, Bai Qi also led the army, appeared in the air, wrote on the flag, swept Liuhe, Iron Eagle Guard!

After seeing such a scene.

The people of all races took a deep breath.

Emperor Pixiu exclaimed even more.

"Two titled legions, how is that possible!"

Not to mention him, even the Emperor of Myriad Tribulations within the Myriad Tribulations Spirit Clan stood up at this moment.

At this time, the complexion was extremely complicated.

But just when they thought this was the limit.

In Daxia's army, someone rushed out again.

"Don't die, Tian Cejun!"

"Swallow mountains and rivers, tiger Ben army!"

......

As the battle flags were raised, the top ten titled legions appeared instantly.

At this moment, the world is chilling.

chapter ninety two

"kill!"

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