Chapter 1427: Confrontation

Emperor-level powerhouse. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is in the flood famine, it is also a strong man, the emperor is a quasi-saint in the flood famine, such a strong person, which one is not extremely talented, it takes countless years, and even needs top-notch exercises to cultivate, each of them is a mainstay, just like the major sects, the quasi-saint is also the top existence.

It's still a hegemon.

Even if the cultivation of the monks in the Flood Wilderness has increased by leaps and bounds due to their contact with the heavens and all the worlds over the years, the number of quasi-saint-level emperors is still scarce. All of them are strong people with names and surnames. None of them are unknown. A master in his own right.

In the ancient battlefield, he is also a pivotal figure.

Which one is of high status.

And what is in front of him, all the army composed of emperor-level powerhouses, without any exception, all of them are emperors, and the aura emitted is very deep and terrifying, like a dormant primeval beast, which will show its fangs at any time and send out a devastating attack.

A legion is at least a million generals.

Every legion stood in the dark beyond the abyss.

Together, the breath, the pressure of the void distorted, in the firmament, lightning and thunder, but even the lightning did not seem to dare to fall on their heads, and a stream of demonic energy swept out like a tide, entrenched overhead. It seems that countless demons can be heard laughing hideously.

It's not just a terrible thing, and it's not just a legion.

It's that all the legions that come out, all of them are composed of emperor-level powerhouses, without any exceptions, each of them is a strong man who has been killed from the sea of corpses and blood, and all of them are elites. No one could ignore it, and I don't know how many monks were frightened on the spot when they saw it.

Even the beating of the heart seems to be completely still.

The legion formed by millions of Great Emperors, even if it is a Supreme Realm powerhouse in front of the army, it will be bombarded and killed in an instant, and the Immortal Realm powerhouses will have to retreat. This is no longer a force that can be easily resisted. The entire Flood Wilderness may not be able to take out one of the legions, the powerhouses of the Million Emperors.

Even a saint, at this moment, stood up on the spot in horror.

"It's such a terrifying outer heaven, such a terrifying heritage, millions of emperors form a legion, there are so many legions here, this time I really plan to invade my wilderness." The Tongtian Sect Master's eyebrows were full of anger, and his right hand was already shaking, as if he wanted to draw his sword and slash out at any time. This background, if you really break through the battlefield and kill in the flood famine, the entire flood will be completely eroded.

This is even more terrifying than the demon god he faced during the Demon God Tribulation.

After all, those demon gods themselves had already suffered heavy losses and had not fully recovered. But in front of him, there is a real elite army composed of the emperor's powerhouses. Legions are different from individual individuals. There is no way to calculate each other. But it is certain that even those Chaos Demon Gods before faced the legion composed of millions of emperor-level powerhouses, they had to retreat on the spot.

To stand in front is to die.

It's that scary.

"It seems that this will be the biggest catastrophe in the history of my famine." Taishang Laojun also showed a touch of bitterness. Such an army, even he didn't dare to stand in front, it was too terrifying. It's amazing. If you form a battle formation, it will be even more terrifying.

"It must be blocked, even if it is a fight, these legions must be blocked, they must be left in the flood wilderness, since they are in, then don't go out again." Nuwa Niangniang gritted her teeth and said categorically.

"It's time for us to make a move, we are saints, as long as the flood is not destroyed, we saints will not die. Even if it is a fight for consumption, they must be killed in the wilderness. The usher nodded in agreement.

Saints are immortal and immortal, this is their biggest hole card.

Even if he is really dead, he can be resurrected quickly under the power of the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolation, and he will not die or die, even if he dies countless times, he must completely leave these legions in the Flood Wilderness.

"Be careful, since the outside world dares to invade this day, it must have a great understanding of the flood wilderness, especially the ability of the saint, it will definitely not be ignorant, knowing that the saint is immortal and immortal, dare to come, then there must be a means against the saint, you must be careful, don't fall into the plot." Otherwise, I am afraid that there will be bad results. ”

Taishang Laojun said with a deep groan.

But it didn't stop it, and not only that, but it was equally impossible for him to sit idly by.

"Let me try the reality of these demons first. Break my Immortal Sword Formation, and I will destroy your legion first. ”

The Tongtian Sect Master's face was full of anger, and he couldn't hold it back at all. As soon as the words fell, he stepped out of the Eight Views Palace directly, and instantly killed into the dark abyss.

Click!!

Above the dark abyss, a crack appeared, and the figure of the Tongtian Sect Master shuttled out directly from the crack, looking at the Great Emperor-level legions in front of him, his eyes were cold.

"Zhuxian Sword Array!!"

The Zhuxian Array appeared above the head again, and instantly stretched, and the eight-clawed demon army was enveloped in one fell swoop, the array was entrenched in the void, fused with heaven and earth, and became a heaven and earth, the four war swords had been hung on the formation gate, and the Tongtian Sect Master stood in the array, stepped on the altar, sat in the sword array, and the qi was connected, and the power of the Zhuxian Array was increased geometrically than before.

Moreover, wrapped in the Octopus Legion, the formation map disappeared directly into the void.

Flee directly into the Endless Void, go with the flow, and you can't find it. A million-level army of Great Emperors was forcibly taken away by the Tongtian Sect Master with the Zhuxian Sword Array, obviously, he was going to rely on the Zhuxian Sword Formation to share the victory or defeat with this eight-clawed demon army. In the Zhuxian Sword Array, the strength of the Tongtian Sect Master would definitely not be inferior to any Immortal Realm powerhouse.

Moreover, with the suppression of the formation, there is not necessarily no power to fight.

"Roll us into the sword array, you are the Tongtian Sect Master, and you are looking for death."

The leader of the Eight-Clawed Demon Army was an Eight-Clawed Demon Clan of the Supreme Realm, with a burly body, and his eyes looked at the Tongtian Sect Master coldly, even if he was swept into the formation, he did not show the slightest panic. This is self-confidence from strength. Naturally, the Tongtian Sect Master would not be unaware.

But there was no fear.

Looking at the sword qi that was all over the void, the terrifying Immortal Sword Intent filled the void. Under the continuous shuttle, there were already eight-clawed demon soldiers who were slashed by the sword light, tearing out hideous sword marks one after another.

"Kill!!"

The Tongtian Sect Master did not hesitate, and a palm thunder struck the Zhuxian Sword, and a Zhuxian sword light instantly slashed out, the sword light was like a match, and the terrifying sword intent in it that destroyed everything made people die when they touched it. The sword light is sharp, and it penetrates the sky and the earth. When the sword falls, the eight-clawed demon army will be completely killed.

"The battle array is on. Condense the eight-clawed demon god. ”

The eight-clawed leader opened his mouth and spat out a voice.

Waves of demonic energy rose to the sky. The army of millions gathered together and instantly gathered into battle formation. Transform into a gigantic eight-clawed demon god.

It was a terrible demon god.

The upper body is a human body, but in the lower body, it is an octopus-like tentacles, one by one, exuding hideous magic patterns, waving, exuding a destructive qi, each of which seems to have a completely different power.

The aura emitted was even more terrifying, it had already crossed the Supreme, and even crossed the immortal, reaching an extremely incredible level, and the sword qi around it collapsed directly with just the breath.

It seems to be stronger than immortal and elusive.

Facing the sword light of Zhu Xian, a golden tentacle was instantly raised, like a golden war spear, and it exploded in an instant. Bombarded directly with the sword light. In less than a breath, the absolute Zhuxian sword light was brutally defeated. The power of the rage makes every blow of it have a devastating destructive power. The terrifying coercion made the sword array vibrate.

..............

In the ancient battlefield.

Countless monks focused their attention on the map of the Ten Thousand Boundary Rivers, and constantly came up with various ways to cross through the Boundary River. But obviously, they all failed, the boundary river is too domineering, and no one can pass it at all, as long as you go in, you will inevitably be crushed. Not even the weight of a drop of water can bear it.

Rumble!!

At this moment, in the ancient battlefield, I only saw a huge palace appear from the chaos and descend directly on the ancient battlefield. The purple palace exudes a mysterious noble ambition, which makes people feel awe.

"Here, Hongjun is going to make a move."

On the heavenly boat, Wu Mu's pupils suddenly condensed, and he said slowly. But his eyes always fell on Hongjun's Zixiao Palace.

Zixiao Palace, Immortal-level Eternal Heavenly Boat.

Since the beginning of the Hongjun sacrifice, now it is not known how many thousands of years, the accumulation of the heritage is also extremely strong, no one knows whether Hongjun has left a legend in the heavens and worlds, but it is certain that he definitely knows the heavens and worlds, and even traveled in the heavens, but no one can know, which is quite terrifying.

"It's Hongjun Dao Ancestor, great, Dao Ancestor will definitely be able to crack this damn boundary river, open a channel, and let us return to the flood wilderness."

"This is Dao Ancestor, it is said that he has long been the top power of the Immortal Realm, and besides, this Zixiao Palace is also the legendary Eternal Heavenly Boat, with strong strength and ambition, enough to stand at the top level of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, with his shot, he will definitely be able to capture it. Break through the boundary river in one fell swoop. ”

"Okay, we are saved, and we know that Hongjun Daozu will definitely not stand idly by."

When countless Honghuang monks saw the appearance of Zixiao Palace, their faces showed joy, and at the same time, they also gave birth to a strong confidence in their hearts. This is the powerful prestige of Hongjun Daozu in the flood wilderness. As soon as it appears, it is like a needle in the sea, which makes people feel at ease and gives birth to self-confidence. It's like having a backbone.

Brush!!

Zixiao Palace had already appeared outside the Boundary River in an instant, and staying in front of the Boundary River, Hongjun Ancestor glanced at the Boundary River lightly. The light flashed in his hand, and suddenly, a snow-white jade appeared in his hand. Then. The light flashed behind his head, and a strange Heavenly Dao Falun appeared. Countless rhymes are intertwined on it, and endless Taoist sounds are heard. (To be continued.) )