After another half a year, the Four Elephants Trap Army and the Howling Sky Army went crazy for another half year, and the surprise finally appeared, those fragments of divine souls that had already surfaced on the surface of their skin were finally willing to leave their bodies.

As one of the Divine Soul Fragments took the lead to leave, the remaining Divine Soul Fragments immediately turned into butterflies flying in the sky, leaving a dazzling splendor in the sky above the Xiaotian Military Camp, and soon turned into a burst of light, completely disappearing in front of everyone's eyes.

The trapped army did not dare to roar, did not dare to roar, and all of them suppressed the fluctuations of their feelings, and continued to frantically dedicate their faith power.

The madness of the 20,000 Howling Heavenly Army and the 500,000 Trapped Army for two whole years has finally paid off, because of the return of the Divine Soul Fragments, their great handsome has finally been resurrected.

A dream in two years, I don't know what year it is.

Finally resurrected!

The ecstasy of the resurrection made Zhang He couldn't help but let out a long roar of excitement, and with his long howl, the trapped army couldn't help crying with joy, and instantly rose to the sky, knelt down in front of Zhang He, and roared, "Long live the big handsome, long live the big handsome......"

Losing is precious.

Zhang He, who died once, knows the importance of his family better, and he also understands the meaning of his brother better.

Because of Zhang He's resurrection, the control of the mind returned to Zhang He's hands again, looking at the trapped army covered with grass, and then looking at the Xiaotian army that had become a mound of dirt, and the wordless gratitude quietly overflowed in his heart.

Brotherly love, any words are so pale and powerless, only remember the kindness of everyone, live up to it in this life, and never forget it until death.

"The Howling Sky Army listens to orders."

Zhang He's roar made the Xiaotian Army ecstatic, and instantly broke through the mound, knelt on the ground in unison, and roared loudly like a trapped army, "Long live the big handsome, long live the big handsome......"

The roar of the trapped army alarmed Xuan Feng and the others, and the indescribable joy filled the entire military camp and turned into silent tears.

Coming back from the dead made Zhang He understand the importance of strength even more, he can protect everyone for a while, but he can't protect everyone for a lifetime, especially, the Five Realms War is about to break out, with everyone's current strength, once the Five Realms War breaks out, they will all become cold corpses.

Reluctant to let the child trap the wolf, afraid that sacrifice will only lead to greater sacrifice, it's time for everyone to split up and find their own opportunities.

As his mind turned, Zhang He slowly raised the peerless sword and roared loudly, "You wait to immediately gather your mind and try to break through with the Lord again." ”

"Yes." The Howling Sky Army immediately suppressed their ecstasy, gathered their minds, and tried to break through with all their might.

The magical connection between the Ancestor of the Killing God and the Killing God Guards not only allowed the Xiaotian Army to collectively break through to the realm of the Supreme Dao Divine Body, but also made the trapped army break through one after another, and what made Zhang He ecstatic was that this time, the trapped army actually broke through one after another, breaking through to the realm of the king-level five grades in one fell swoop.

The trapped army is all descendants of divine beasts, and their combat power is extremely strong, not to mention, because of their own relationship, they can already start five madness, and they have also realized the six-character mantra of Buddhism, although the power is far inferior to their own, but there is no doubt that even if they encounter a king-level nine-rank master like Cheng Hao again, they can easily kill a master of this level with only a thousand trapping troops at most.

Although the magical connection between the God Killing Ancestor and the God Killing Guard was useful to both the Trapping Army and the Screaming Sky Army, the Screaming Sky Army, which had the same root and the same origin and had cultivated the same exercises as him, could get greater benefits.

Because of the new generation of god-killing ancestors, the Xiaotian Army, which was originally far inferior to the trapped army, has now advanced to the realm of the Supreme Great Dao Divine Body Technique, and its combat power is no less than that of the trapped army, and Zhang He has been able to easily kill a master of Cheng Hao's level when he is in this cultivation.

Although the Xiaotian Army was far inferior to him in terms of the number of madness, physical strength, or other means, Zhang He had no doubt at all that as long as a thousand people joined forces, they would definitely be able to easily kill a powerhouse of Cheng Hao's level.

Zhang He is very convinced that whether it is the trapped army or the Xiaotian army, as long as thousands of people join forces, they will definitely be invincible under the imperial level.

Therefore, Zhang He quickly issued a commander's order, and the head of the sect, Ye Xun, was in charge of dividing the 500,000 Xiaotian Army into 500 teams of 1,000 people, and they were divided into teams to seek a breakthrough.

In this regard, Ye Xun couldn't help but smile bitterly on his face.

Two years and nine months ago, he was still a high-ranking king-level fourth-grade master, and even their handsome Zhang He was not his opponent, but it was only less than three years later, and the combat power of any Xiaotian Army had surpassed him, the unworthy head of the sect.

Ye Xun is familiar with hell, so although his identity as the head of the sect is no longer worthy of his name, he is undoubtedly the most suitable person to arrange the invasion of the Howling Sky Army.

Looking at the scattered Xiaotian Army, Ye Xun couldn't help but feel a strong sense of envy.

Although the trapped army also has the strength of a thousand people joining forces, and there is no rival under the imperial level, but unfortunately, this is the inside of the Gate of Creation, which is an incomparably fierce space, and there is also a dangerous enemy here, so Zhang He did not dare to rashly let the trapped army disperse into twenty thousand-person squads, and only dared to let them be divided into two teams of 10,000 people, and separately to explore this unknown space and find opportunities that belong to them.

The Xiaotian Army left the barracks one after another, leaving only Xuan Feng, Ye Xun and others, there is no doubt that the strength of this group is the weakest group, among the group, except for Xiao Chi, who is one of the main generals of the trapping army, because of his being a god-killing guard, he has also broken through to the king-level five-rank, and the second-highest cultivation is the king-level fourth-grade Yexun.

Next is the Xuanfeng of the king-level third-grade and the mystery of the king-level second-grade, but fortunately, except for the formation master Mo Qian, the refiner Mo Xun and Lin Qi, who still only has a pitiful distraction period of cultivation, the others are already king-level first-grade masters.

Even so, this group of people is the group of people who are the least likely to be killed except for themselves, because Xiao Chi has the artifact Fire Holy Diamond and Fu Xiqin in his hand, and Xuan Feng has Shennong Ding in his hand, all of which are top-level artifacts with internal space, and in the event of a life and death crisis, these artifacts are mobile fortresses that no one can break.

In addition, there are also Mo Qian, a difficult array mage, as well as Xuan Feng, an alchemist, and Mo Xun, a refiner, there is no doubt that although the attack power of this group of people is far inferior to the Howling Sky Army of a group of 1,000 people, and it is far inferior to the trap army of 10,000 people, but this group of people is also a super luxurious team, as long as they don't encounter a super pervert of the level of Boiling Wind, there is absolutely no problem with self-preservation.

Of course, if you encounter a top-level pervert like boiling wind, even if you gather all your strength, you can't resist the power of someone else's palm, and you can only consider yourself unlucky.

Under Zhang He's arrangement, everyone left one after another and scattered, and Zhang He soon went on the road alone.

"Brothers, try your best, on the peak, brothers will reunite." In the silent murmur, Zhang He also put away the Kyushu Ding, like a swimming fish, shuttling in the dark water

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