[779] Golden Red Gas

Chaotic space.

Su Ze has been in the country for 30 years and has not moved.

He is already full of gray hair, his longevity is exhausted, all the treasures of longevity have been used, if he can't break the barrier, he can only sit here, not even a trace of life.

Before the catastrophe, he thought that he was nine out of ten, but he didn't expect that he had pierced the sky, and the basket was too big.

This catastrophe is too big.

As his cultivation deepened, he intersected with the Heavenly Dao, and he advanced and retreated a few times, and he already knew that the calamity he encountered was the calamity of chaos. This calamity is extraordinary, it comes from the Heavenly Dao, but it is higher than the Heavenly Dao. This calamity is not a heavenly calamity, but a self-calamity. This kind of calamity is not from heaven, but of oneself.

Since it is self-generated, it must also be self-destroyed.

It's not the way of heaven that is broken, it's yourself.

In order to break through himself, he even gave up the formation path, and in the chaotic space, he was like a newborn baby, baptized by the chaos qi, and was reborn from the inside out.

At first, he wanted to make a breakthrough in the formation path and fist technique, but as his cultivation improved and he communicated with the Heavenly Dao, he realized that his idea was wrong.

When he first gained something, the Heavenly Dao wanted to forcibly lead him into the path of chaos. It is rumored that a cultivator who can comprehend the path of chaos is the only one who does not have to cross the catastrophe of chaos, it is a great avenue on an equal footing with the way of heaven!

It's just that such cultivators are rarer than any genius, and they have been hard to find since ancient times.

Su Ze did not accept the guidance of the Heavenly Dao to enter the Dao of Chaos, he sought his own Dao!

This road is nameless.

It is a true unparalleled avenue.

If this way is really done, it will be faintly above the way of heaven!

This is something that countless practitioners have asked for but cannot get, but it is too difficult. Su Ze took a more dangerous move, abandoning the path of chaos and achieving the way of himself. At that time, Su Ze's idea was that it would be extremely difficult anyway, and he just followed his heart.

More than 100 years have passed, and he no longer cares about life and death, and is dedicated to proving his own way.

In the chaotic space, he had been sitting like this for more than thirty years. Thousands of years of life!

If this obstacle is not broken, the road will not be successful, and life will not be restored!

"Buzz~~~~"

He was covered with a thin layer of mist, like thin ice, and the mist spread slowly, self-contained, and endured. Now it is thickening and thickening at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. And spontaneously produce bursts of soft sounds.

If this situation is encountered by other practitioners, and they can absorb a little bit of this mist, it will be a great creation.

After a few days, the mist turned a golden red, light but already three colors. And it is getting thicker and thicker, filling the entire chaotic space, and it has begun to collide. Strange to say, this golden-red mist does not have much impact, but after encountering the Chaos Pillar, the pillar wall seems to be a thousand-year-old ice encountering hot gas, and there are signs of dissolving.

The golden red qi became thicker and thicker, and the chaos pillar dissolved more and more, more and more......

Outside Boling City.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

"Fight!" "Fight!" "Fight!"

After months of fighting, the battle outside Boling City has reached a fever pitch. Every day, one or even several major battles come down, and there are countless casualties. According to incomplete statistics, the total number of troops invested by the Dazun side has exceeded three million, and two million have died, and it has always maintained one million troops.

However, the millions who survived were the elite of the elite, and their combat power was extraordinary.

War is naturally tragic, and when you kill it, you either die or I live, but war is far from the moment of real survival.

A total of eleven super powerhouses, such as the Venerable and the Venerable Face Wen, watched the armies of various races and the human race fight, all of them looked as usual, and they were very happy to see countless alien beings dying in this battle. This death, this tragedy, is exactly what they need.

All the great powers stood on the top of the mountain, all with a smile on their chins.

Yu Shuang said: "After this battle, the elites of all races naturally stand out, and the army of a hundred battles is only a matter of time for us, and we don't need to do anything yet." ”

The tall Venerable Venerable was full of frost, and he said coldly: "My Great Venerable has an army of hundreds of millions of tribes, and after several killings, the weak will die, and the strong will survive. Otherwise, with our means, for a few months, we would have directly dispatched the Heavenly Puppet, and this war would have ended long ago. ”

"Haha, that's it."

"I haven't even made a move yet, and the Terran forces are already stretched."

The other powers all smiled and replied.

Only Mo Jizi's face was indifferent, and he said: "Everyone, the strategy of the great battle is formulated by the Venerable himself, you only see the intention of the Venerable Lord to strengthen the army, but you don't know the other two intentions of his old man. ”

"Does the Lord have other intentions, or two?"

These are all extremely smart people, and they are all different at the moment.

If they say one, they can guess some, such a method of attrition is naturally to use their own advantages to inferiorize the disadvantage of the human race, and constantly consume the living force of the human race.

Sure enough, the magic machine said: "In this war, the total number of troops invested by both sides is more than five million. The major forces in Boling City were involved, with countless casualties and losses. We suffered two million casualties, but for us they were a drop in the bucket. But Boling City has lost hundreds of thousands, but it has already begun to break its bones. Although the human race in Boling City claims to be hundreds of millions, it is actually good to have tens of millions. Moreover, the human race is not in tune, after the start of the war, scattered and scattered, fleeing, and now still staying here, including Jiling Mountain mining, there are only 10 million, and those who can directly participate in the war, Boling City and Jiling Mountain combined, I am afraid that it is only five million. If it weren't for the fact that there was an alliance of cultivators behind him, the Venerable Lord would have used thunder means to end this battle long ago. Now that he is constantly draining their strength, he also wants to bring in the Cultivator Alliance as soon as possible and see their depth ......"

Whether it's the Cultivator Alliance or Boling City, it's all the power of the human race.

Dazun's use of the war is to consume the vitality of the human race. By the way, let's take a look at how and with what strength the Cultivator Alliance will intervene in this war.

"As for the other point, it is also the most important. Venerable Lord will take advantage of this war of attrition to integrate the forces of all races! The hearts of the people are not aligned, and the hearts of my alien races are also uneven, and this is the only place where we are weaker than the human race. But after this battle, all the clans handed over the main force to the lord, and in the future, they only obeyed the lord's orders, which is the biggest purpose of the lord! ”

Mo Jizi glanced at everyone and said with a smile: "You are all leaders of various clans, you won't have any ideas from this, right?" ”

"This ......"

Everyone looked at each other, their expressions changing slightly.

They really didn't think of it, if they knew...... Naturally, it is impossible to hand over his own race to the hands of the Great Venerable, at least not so easily.

As the military advisor of the Venerable Lord, the Demon Machine has made the Lord's intentions public at this moment, which has reached the point of being unscrupulous, even if these strong men understand it, they have no choice but to watch the Venerable Lord integrate the various races. But to make it clear, even if they still have Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts, they can't do anything in front of a strong person like the Venerable Lord. Moreover, if they take refuge in the Great Venerable and are willing to accept the dispatch of the Venerable Lord, they will naturally be able to benefit from this war.

This Lord of the Great Venerable can convince the super powerhouses of all races, which shows his means.

A race that can have super strong people stand out is a big race with a huge ethnic group.

With so many races combined, how many of them are, I'm afraid even the Lord of the Great Venerable doesn't know.

In the battle with the Terrans, the overall strength must have the absolute upper hand.

Now that the Jiuyang Array has been created, it is superior to the Terrans in the battle array, which is becoming more and more unfavorable for the Terrans.

As a military advisor, Mo Jizi has countless calculations, and he is in charge of the life and death of hundreds of millions of living beings.

He saw that although everyone had different faces, he did not dare to move, and knew that they had no choice but to accept their fate.

"Okay, I've told you everything that should be said and what shouldn't be said. You don't have to think about it, your lord's words must be to help your various races carry forward and swallow heaven and earth. You will also get a chance for further detachment, Jackie Chan will become a god, this is your chance. "The magic machine said.

"Fight to the death for the Lord!"

"Fight to the death for the Lord!"

The crowd hastened to show their loyalty.

They have been tied up with the entire Great Venerable Dynasty, and they have to be respected if they don't respect the order of a strong man like the Lord.

"Good!"

Mo Jizi was not surprised by this at all, and said loudly: "Select five divine power monks, prepare the heavenly puppet, and kill them first!" ”

"Yes."

"Do it now!"

This time, they came to eleven super powerhouses, ten heavenly puppets. The Heavenly Golem is controlled by a Divine Power Cultivator, which is comparable to a super powerhouse, that is, a full twenty-one super powerhouses!

In the entire Boling City, it is also very difficult to gather twenty-one super powerhouses at once.

The real big war is about to begin.

The next day, Pang Qiu was still meditating indoors, when the sound of the earth shaking suddenly came from outside.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and his evil breath was exposed!

"Look, what's that!"

"What a big giant!"

"It's not good, the divine power monks can't resist it, and they will be killed with one move! ——”

The sound reached Pang Qiu's ears from afar, and before the others arrived, they heard the sound of fighting outside the city.

When he stood outside the city wall, he saw five giants ten feet tall standing outside the city gate, their whole bodies radiating a dark light, and the human race seemed too small in front of it.

Each of the five giants holds a giant blade, and at a glance it is known that it is a heavy treasure level. It is different from the heavy treasure refined by the human race, exuding a fierce aura, but I don't know how much to kill.

Pang Qiu's brows furrowed, this was the first time he had seen this kind of thing, and he didn't know where it came from.

More than a dozen divine power cultivators, dozens of big three yang formations joined forces to fight with the giants, but the other party was devastated, and such a battle was crushed in an instant in front of the five giants, and in the blink of an eye, several divine power monks died.