In the sky, huge stars began to speed up, and the aura poured like a waterfall to the frontline position, nourishing the monks who were really trying to recover their mana.

The aura almost liquefied, and it continued to extend around the monks who were casting spells on the front line, enveloping the monks in the front row who were defending against them, providing them with a steady source of strength.

The spiritual power is endless, and the stars shine brightly.

Being in this environment, as if they were cultivating in the spiritual pool of the Holy Land, such a method of seizing the heavens and the earth made the monks participating in the battle suddenly boost their morale, and the speed of running the magic spells seemed to be a little faster.

"Boom!"

The magic power covers hundreds of millions of square kilometers, and the power is overwhelming, so indiscriminate coverage, saturation attacks, and various forms of comprehensive targeted extermination, not to mention the general resentful spirits and corpse tides, even if the Great Venerable of the Wheel of Life comes, it will be embarrassed.

After all, this place was directly banned from time and space by the real self, and he couldn't even escape.

The monks on the front line resisted rounds of attacks, and every time the tide of corpses and spirits hit, it was as if there were stormy waves that covered the sky and the sun, and the fortifications were constantly broken away, and the monks suffered heavy casualties under the impact of the endless tide of corpses.

Each of these corpses had its own inexplicable evil power, and the strength was infinite, and the tall and sturdy fortifications could not withstand it for long, and then they were shattered.

At this time, the corpse tide will rush in, and behind it is an equally large number of resentful spirits.

The monks who had been scattered from the camp and the defenses were almost lifeless, and in an instant they were breached by the defenses, caught in a tide of corpses, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Only a very small number of strong men were able to organize a defensive formation, barely resist for a moment, and wait for rescue from the rear.

The monks of the two realms suffered heavy casualties, but the corpse tide and resentful spirit tide in the corpse mountain abyss were even more innumerable.

In just a few moments, two waves of attacks have been swept away, and the record can be described as amazing.

This boosted the morale of many of the monks below.

However, whether it was the Venerable Wheel of Life who pressed the formation in the low air, or the Supreme Self who overlooked the abyss above the Nine Heavens, they all had a solemn face, and there was no relaxed look at all.

Guy they knew that they couldn't even say the overture in front of them.

The war continued, and it was a war that many monks had never experienced before.

Forbidden spells, secret magic powers, powerful immortal spells that could not be used in battles before, killing moves that have a long reading time, forbidden spells that are inconvenient to use on weekdays because of huge consumption, are all used without scruples at this moment.

Qin Cang, who was in the sky overlooking the battle situation, was speechless, his feeling was that he overestimated these two civilizations that had never carried out the baptism of multiverse high-martial warfare, and they actually had no experience in high-martial warfare.

But fortunately, their opponents are more brainless, so they have more room for error, and such an inefficient war seems to be acceptable, after all, the opponent is more brainless.

As the Venerable of the Wheel of Life below, An Lanyue was expressionless, Mu Xiulan (Quan Xiuying) was radiant, An Mufeng (Amuromu) had a loveless face, and Ouyang Ke (Milk) watched it with relish.

An Lanyue glanced at Mu Xiulan, who just looked up when she felt something, and the two had a silent exchange.

An Lanyue, "I can't watch such a war." ”

Mu Xiulan blinked, her eyes were a little innocent, "I think it's pretty good." ”

Well, for a newcomer who has just left the academy, there can't be too high a demand.

Unlike An Lanyue's special situation, the other new Venerables, although they knew that the follow-up situation might not be too optimistic, they couldn't help but be enthusiastic just by seeing the scene in front of them.

And this is more evident the younger the new Venerable.

As one of the representatives of the Young Wheel Venerable, Zheng Changge, who is less than five hundred years old, is really enthusiastic at this time.

Although it has been more than two hundred years since he came to this world, he has experienced many things, and has experienced all kinds of tests in the almost real fantasy small worlds under the abyss of the corpse mountain, and his cultivation has risen like a rocket under the influence of many opportunities and his own system plug-in.

But Zheng Changge himself still has a young and enthusiastic heart.

The current scene was something he had never seen before, at this moment, seeing such a huge war, affecting hundreds of millions of miles, destroying the heavens and the earth with a huge amount of magical spells, on the side of the corpse mountain abyss, hundreds of millions of square kilometers of land were cut layer after layer, and some places on the ground had been burned into a crystal glass by the blazing heat.

In front of him is a gorgeous and colorful scene of high-armed warfare, and the ears are scratched by lightning and thunder, the howling wind, the roar of the resentful spirit tide and the corpse tide, wave after wave, and there is endless spiritual power around the body.

Zheng Changge felt that such a big scene had completely exploded all the blockbusters he had seen, the so-called modern warfare was sudden, and in such a scene, it was simply a low-burst.

In such a scene, just put a big mushroom cloud to barely emit a little dazzling fire, and it is not the most eye-catching.

"System! I want a Mass Destruction Divine Power Spell! The big five elements yin and yang you gave last time are what extermination divine knives, the single attack is enough, and the range kills, it seems that it can't be done at the moment!"

Zheng Changge directly called out to the god-level selection system in his mind, and he felt that the system should take care of himself.

Sure enough, just after he made his request, soon,

Bite!

After a crisp prompt, Zheng Changge couldn't wait to look at the system interface.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

......

Wave after wave of corpses and resentful spirits were emptied, but the corpse mountain always crawled out of the abyss, and after dozens of rounds, the first group of monks on the front line had gradually shown their decline.

There is no way to do this, every time it is a full-scale release of the ultimate, even if there are many spiritual energy sources shining brightly, it can replenish the spiritual power endlessly, but the body and mental strength are rapidly tired.

Such a high-intensity operation of the supernatural power spell is visible to the naked eye for the loss of the body and the primordial spirit.

If it's normal under normal circumstances, it's okay, but after using the ultimate, you can often rest for a long time, and there's no need to perform it again immediately afterward.

But here, after a round of big moves, retreat and rest, the second wave is on top, but the monks of the first group are only able to supply five or six rounds of transformation, defending a defense line that is billions of miles wide, so after emptying more than thirty waves of attacks, even the Jindan Realm monks who are already immortals can't hold on, let alone the Shenqiao monks below.

Yun Zhenwu, as the commander and dispatcher, naturally discovered this situation, so he decisively ordered.

"The first group of monks retreated to rest, and the second group of monks stepped forward to resist, asking your Venerable Beings who were in the formation to temporarily take over the battlefield and make time for the handover of the two groups. ”

After Yun Zhenwu finished speaking, the first batch of Destiny Wheel Venerables who were overwhelmed by the formation suddenly appeared on the front line, and millions of Destiny Wheel Venerables were distributed on a wide front of billions of miles, which seemed too sparse.

Everyone has to be responsible for thousands of miles of fronts, and in the face of the dense tide of corpses and resentful spirits, there are more than hundreds of millions.

However, the Venerables of the Wheel of Destiny did not think so, on the contrary, some of them even felt a little crowded.

At this time, the monks of the two groups behind were quickly carrying out the action of handing over shifts.