"It's coming!" Ye Ang turned around abruptly and looked into the distance.

Over there, at the edge of the extremely distant celestial dome, an extremely fine black line had appeared.

It's not long, and it's so subtle that even Yasheng can't notice it if you don't pay attention to it.

But considering such a long distance, you can imagine how many people came there.

"Boom!" Ye Ang reacted in an instant, a shot suddenly swept across, the void was like ripples, and in an instant, it became hazy, and infinite destructive power poured out, repelling the three sub-saints who attacked.

Ye Ang ignored these three guys and said directly down.

"The enemy army invaded on a large scale, and our monks immediately withdrew in an orderly manner, retreated to their positions, formed a battle formation, and fought to the death. ”

When the Purple Jade King below, who was leading many quasi-saint attacks, heard this, it suddenly became clear that she was killing at this moment.

The gap between the quasi-saints of the king and the general quasi-saints is not small, and the quasi-saints of one billion counts on the Shangyang Star are only the kings before Ye Ang, so you can imagine the gap.

Although she can't face the real face with Yasheng, but she can still save her life in the face of an ordinary beginner Yasheng.

And at this time, in this kind of battle, she can be said to be like a fish in water, with the cooperation of many monks on both sides, she can be said to have brought her combat power into full play, with the magic of the soul with a short knife in her hand, shuttling through the crowd, coming and going freely, every time she swept through an area, those quasi-saints seemed to enter a state of slow motion, allowing her to harvest wantonly.

From a distance, she looked like a nimble purple butterfly dancing in the crowd.

Her shots are not as powerful as those above, after all, the four above are extremely strong in cultivation, and they can't help each other, so every move and style is to break the sky and the earth, and time and space are chaotic.

But the goal of the Purple Jade King is to take people's lives, so every move and style she makes is a divine light restrained, not showing the slightest divine might, but it makes the surrounding quasi-saints frightened.

If you touch it, you will die, if you knock it, you will die, nothing more.

Hearing Ye Ang's words, the Purple Jade King suddenly sped up, his hand raised and fell, and in a moment, he swept away a large area, cutting out a blank area.

"The front team becomes the back team, the back team turns to the front team, withdraw!"

After listening to the words of the Purple Jade King, many of the quasi-saints of the front team tacitly paired up in pairs and cooperated with the slow retreat.

Although the three beginner Yasheng above wanted to let their own team bite each other, but seeing the heavy losses, it was not easy to do so, so they could only order to close the camp.

Anyway, in this game, they won and dragged so many enemies, and most importantly, they may have a great chance to kill a Tianjiao quasi-saint, you know, such a quasi-saint, the killing reward is a little stronger than killing an ordinary one-heavy Tianya saint, plus the quasi-saint's life-saving ability is not as good as Yasheng after all, killing such an existence, that cost performance is quite high.

Emperor Hong Heavenly Emperor locked the battlefield of the Earth Immortal Realm, so that on the battlefield, everyone could not jump, so it was extremely difficult to evacuate the battlefield, and once a one-sided situation occurred, it would form an ending of annihilation.

After all, those who drag their families with their mouths can't escape far, unless the monks at the top are ruthless enough, and directly abandon the monks with slow flying speed at the bottom and march quickly, they will have a chance to survive.

And right now, this team can be said to have been bitten by them, and if they want to escape, it can basically be said that it is very difficult, unless all the quasi-saints collectively give up the monks below the quasi-saint realm, it is possible to do it.

But even so, they can say that the battle is fruitful.

Even if it is evenly distributed, it is still a great feat.

However, the bottom is one thing, and the top is another, and the eyes of the three Yasheng looking at Ye Ang at this moment are all a little green.

In comparison, this is also a big credit.

Ye Ang saw the eyes of the three people opposite, naturally understood their thoughts, and nodded secretly in his heart, it just so happened that someone was willing to accompany him to act, how could he not be happy.

There was a roar at the moment, and there were three points of tragedy, three points of determination, and four points of madness.

"We will die, and you will not live!"

He roared tragically, and then burned the Qi and Blood Divine Kingdom again, the Yuan Shen was overloaded, and the spear in his hand stabbed out the shadow of the spear in the sky with the momentum of no return.

Although the three Yasheng wanted to keep him at this time, when they saw this familiar scene, they couldn't help but twitch in their hearts, how strong is this guy's origin!

However, for the sake of that heavenly achievement, they can only bite the bullet, cheer up, and join forces.

......

On the whole, the team on Ye Ang's side temporarily relied on the advantage at this time and withdrew to the rear, leaving only 50 million elite quasi-saints and the opposite quasi-saint team faintly confronting each other.

Seeing that all the teams had withdrawn and entered the designated place as agreed in advance, Elder Ziyun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Elder Mo, see the right time, the main force on the opposite side is about to arrive. ”

In the void, on a battleship hidden in the space mezzanine, Elder Mo bowed slightly, "Got it." ”

He was on top of the front of the battleship at this time, and he was faintly excited when he observed the overwhelming team through his supernatural powers.

There were too many people coming, more than he expected, and more than Yeon expected.

A full twenty-four teams converged, and Ye Ang's initial calculation was that there would be seven more teams.

Although it is obvious that among these seven teams, some of them are short of two pounds, and it is obvious that the manager has experienced a tragic battle, but the combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated.

......

The gun is like a long dragon, full of stars, crushing the space between square inches.

Forcing the three sub-saints back again, Ye Ang's gaze swept over the rushing team, like a meteorite crossing the heavenly dome, the six sub-saints and a heavy heaven were the most eye-catching, their speed was too fast, flying in the heavenly dome, and a terrifying aura was formed around them, violently rubbing against all the materials between heaven and earth, emitting a dazzling brilliance, extremely dazzling.

What's even more frightening is their breath, vast and extensive, each of them is like the sun in the sky, and their existence makes the dazzling sun in the sky unaccompanied.

Wherever they passed, the space left distorted traces, and it did not fade quickly, one can imagine how terrifying the influence of a Heavenly Yasheng on heaven and earth was!

Seeing them approaching, the Purple Jade King did not hesitate at all, and immediately led all the quasi-saints to quickly descend to the ground, and scattered in all directions in a small queue.

In the eyes of such an existence, the five hundred billion quasi-saints can only play an obstructive role, but cannot prevent them from achieving their goals.

It's even an exaggeration to say that for these people who came, killing all 50 million quasi-saints was not a matter of strength, but a matter of time.

This is like a Tyrannosaurus rex rushing into the flock, and there is an essential gap in the strength of the two, which is already difficult to make up for in numbers.

No matter how many sheep there are, for the Tyrannosaurus rex, it is only a matter of time before they are killed, not a matter of strength.

A heavy heavenly sub-saint with the authority of heaven and earth, no matter how weak the chicken is, it is also an administrator, and not all existences can deal with it.

What can deal with this kind of existence is not a quasi-saint king like her, who has opened a small hanging, but a big hanging wall like Ye Ang.

Only by walking away from the big hanging wall can you fight against the administrator at the bottom!