Shi Tian moved so fast that others didn't have time to stop him.

"Old bastard, what have you done!" Zhu Er shouted loudly.

Shi Tian and Zhu Er fought each other, and forced Zhu Er back with a few palms: "The shame of my heavenly realm, it should be cleansed with blood! After the destruction of the Cangling Continent and the Demon Realm, it will be your turn to be the next demon realm!"

After speaking, Shi Tian's offensive suddenly became tough and ferocious, and he stretched out his hand and pointed out a few rays of strength to shock Zhu Er back, and then danced with both hands, condensing the vast power and falling towards Zhu Er one after another. Gradually pull the battlefield away from the gates of the Celestial Realm.

Zhu Er was forced to retreat again and again by this powerful attack, gritting her teeth and scolding secretly.

From the very beginning, they guessed that this was the case, but in the end they could not avoid it.

After Shi Tian passed the jade slip back to the Heavenly Realm, the opening of the Heavenly Gate lasted for a while, and just as the Heavenly Gate was about to close, suddenly three figures flew out of the door.

The three people who came out at this moment, and their cultivation was all above the seventh layer of the Heavenly Order.

Lord God!

A jade slip from Shi Tian attracted three main gods to investigate at this moment.

When they saw the warring people, the three main gods were all overjoyed.

Shi Tian shouted as he dragged the battlefield into the distance: "Gather the twelve main gods and the army of the heavenly realm, and give me the four realms!"

If God is trapped in the Hongmeng Tower, God will not give up. Since more than ten years ago, Ying Tianyu has already given a guess. With God's temperament, if he leaves the confines of the Hongmeng Tower, he will inevitably raise an army to attack.

The contradictions between each other can no longer be resolved, and the final result of evolution is the early arrival of jihad.

From the very beginning, everyone knew that this was inevitable, as long as God was not dead, as long as the contradiction did not disappear. Then the Heavenly Realm army will rush to the Cangling Continent no matter what. This is something that cannot be avoided by any means of precaution.

Moreover, this war is different from the previous holy wars, this time it is a war initiated by the Heavenly Realm, and it will never end in peace.

When the three main gods heard this, they left two behind, and the other reopened the gate of the heavenly realm and returned.

Seeing this scene, Ye Lingyu's heart gradually tightened.

Only about two incense sticks had passed, and in the Gate of the Heavenly Realm, more than a dozen figures appeared.

The twelve people at the head of each have a deep and restrained breath.

"It's finally here. Ye Lingyu sighed leisurely and said.

It is inevitable that the Heavenly Realm will attack again, even if they can delay for a while, they will not be able to delay for a lifetime, they can only watch the people in front of the Heavenly Gate gather more and more.

The battlefield of God's war has been gradually drawn into the distance, and in front of the huge gate of the heavenly realm, the Protoss has appeared one after another, gradually gathering into one.

After a few moments, the Protoss pouring out of the Heavenly Gate was already black.

Among the twelve main gods, Phantom Yiyi was in the first place, and with a wave of his hand, a group of people behind him was divided into more than ten streams of people at the same time, rushing to different directions.

When these people flocked to all parts of the Cangling Continent, that was the time when the wolf smoke was everywhere and the lives were ruined.

The breath of the demon lord and the others and the twelve main gods fought against each other in this wilderness, there had been a battle more than ten years ago, and now it seems to be the same day

The continuation of the war.

Ye Lingyu and the others gathered in one place, staring directly at the people who poured out of the Heavenly Gate like locusts.

It was impossible for the Heavenly Realm to gather such a large group of people in such a short period of time, and there were no less than hundreds of thousands of people pouring out of the door at this moment. You don't have to think about it to know that the Protoss must have expected this to happen, I'm afraid that over the years, they have also been preparing for war, just waiting for this day to come.

Divine officials, divine generals, earth-level gods, and even Xuan-level gods, at first glance, there are countless at all.

On the battlefield in the distance, Ying Tianyu looked at the crowd of people who flew into the distance, and said coquettishly: "If today's war is open, do you know how many people will die!"

Huantian slapped her hard, and the two separated, retreating to both sides: "If you can level the Four Realms, from now on, there will only be the Protoss in this world! No matter how big the price is, it will be worth it! Ying Tianyu, you are stubborn and stubborn, you are a member of the Protoss in vain!"

While being wary of Ying Tianyu, Phantom Tian looked at the army in the distance and laughed hideously.

He raised his hands flat at his sides: "The Demon Lord has not stepped on the peak, the Shura has no king, the Cangling Continent has just recovered, how can you resist?

He was vicious and flamboyant, as if he was pouring out his ambitions with this mighty momentum.

The Protoss spreads into the distance like a tidal wave, and the Protoss army will surely leave no tile.

Ying Tianyu stood dozens of feet away from him: "Phantom Tian, I have known your ambitions since before, so I will leave you a word...... There will always be an endless stream of strong people in the world, there will always be someone who can lead the world to the right path, and your ambition will never come true!"

When the army of the Protoss rushed into the distance, suddenly on the path they were taking, one formation after another appeared.

The lit formations continued one after another, stretching into pieces, and flames or thunder erupted from the formations. Colorful attacks erupt in unison.

Those formations that stretched out were a phantom array and a killing array. The Protoss flying in front of him fell into the range covered by that formation, as if he had fallen into a place of death.

Although not every formation has a strong lethality, it is better than a large number, and the large and small formations combined, there are thousands of them.

Even though there are many strong people in the Protoss, they can be shrouded in formations at the same time, under the roar, the screams are endless, and you can see that under the power of those formations, there are constantly images falling down like dumplings.

The twelve main gods, as well as Phantom Heaven and the others, raised their heads in shock at the same time.

After the formation erupted, the sound of fighting suddenly sounded in all directions.

Originally, it should have been empty in the distance, but as the halo of some formations lit up, a large number of armies suddenly appeared.

Xiao Wanjin also appeared from a formation, took out his saber and pointed forward: "The first round of team, let's go!"

The Protoss was first blinded by a formation, and then saw an army that was no less numerous than theirs suddenly come out

Appear. There are a lot of people, but they are not organized. A row of people was at the front, and an overwhelming array of moves came.

Some are freehanded, and some are made with the help of spiritual weapons. All kinds of tricks rain down!

How could they not see that the other party had clearly prepared for a long time, and had already arranged for men and horses to ambush here.

In these armies that suddenly appeared, there were all the human race, the demon race, the demon race, and the Shura race.

The four clans joined forces, and under the round of bombardment with moves, they could see the people in the sky falling piece by piece.

The battle started only a few moments, and the fallen Protoss did not know the geometry.

The slightly stronger ones can barely carry one or two, and the weaker ones are wiped out on the spot.

More than a dozen groups of Protoss people and horses flying in different directions were all forced back at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Phantom Tian's eyes were about to crack, and he was so angry that his whole body was trembling.

"I knew that if you came out of the tower, you would definitely fight back. Do you think we really weren't prepared?" Ying Tianyu sneered.

A low roar came out of Phantom Tian's mouth again, and he rushed forward again, fighting with Ying Tianyu.

Outside the battlefield of the ninth layer of the Heavenly Order, Ye Lingyu heard the sound of fighting, closed his eyes slightly and opened them again.

He took out the Flowing Fire Edge and pointed in the direction of the twelve main gods: "Kill!"

A word that came out of his mouth weighed as much as a thousand pounds.

The crowd led by Mora rushed towards the main god's place at the same time.

Soldier against soldier, general against general.

To deal with the main god, it is naturally the demon lord and the little demon king who will come out.

For today, they are always ready. No matter what level of strength it is, it is undoubtedly a step above the Protoss.

At the same time that the demon lords rushed forward, the main gods also launched an attack, and the two sides were only in a battle in an instant.

Although the battle between the Lord God and the Demon Lord was not as fierce as that on God's side, it was still hot. A shocking aftermath stirred up.

In terms of the number of the seventh and eighth layers of the Heavenly Rank, because of the addition of the two big and small demon kings and the addition of Xiu, their side has three more combat power than the Protoss. This battle is definitely going to have the upper hand.

Ye Lingyu froze, the edge of the flowing fire dragged behind him, and he saw the crowd in the distance flying out.

"It's the Demon Lord here!" someone shouted.

Ye Lingyu had already rushed into the crowd alone before the shouter's voice fell.

Seeing this, the strong men of the human race couldn't help but look up.

The gathering in the sky, to say the least, is also thousands of gods, Ye Lingyu rushed in alone, what is the difference between that and a person rushing into a hornet's nest.

If it were someone else, no matter who it was, probably wouldn't do it. No matter how strong a person is, it is still difficult to beat two fists and four hands.

"Brother Ye!" Xiao Wanjin looked back in a low voice.

A clear sword rushed into the sky, carrying away at least dozens of Protoss.

Ye Lingyu maintained a sword-swinging posture, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He took a step forward, tucked his sword at his waist, gathered his strength, and then swung it out on top of a sword.

A sword light tore through the sky.

It's like flying through a rice field, and everyone who looks up at the sky sees it

The sky was suddenly emptied.

With a single sword, thousands of people fell from the sky. Among those people, there is not even a lack of heavenly steps.

A sword can clear a piece, and the absolute power makes people stunned.

After the first sword, there was no one around Ye Lingyu.

He stepped on his feet and pounced on the next place again.

It was also a crowd of people who came to the Protoss in an instant, and in front of him was a fifth-layer Heavenly Ladder holding a giant axe.

Just as he was about to pounce on Ye Lingyu, Ye Lingyu stretched out his hand and stepped forward, and a thunderbolt flew out, piercing straight through the chest of the fifth layer of the Heavenly Steps, watching the tall man gradually become completely breathless, and then slowly fell from the sky.

The strong people of the same cultivation fought each other, but they had already fallen just by looking at each other.

Ye Lingyu didn't stop at all, he had already come to the middle of the crowd in a flash, the same sword moved with him, and he saw another piece of the Protoss falling from the sky.

Ye Lingyu entered the crowd like a wolf rushing into the sheepfold. No matter whether the opponent is strong or weak, they will be killed like chopping vegetables and melons.

The movement on his side naturally attracted the attention of many strong people.

Ye Lingyu crushed the neck of a two-layer Heaven Ladder with his bare hands, and suddenly felt something: "Are you here?"

I saw a figure in the distance hurrying towards me. That person was a middle-aged man, holding a thin sword, and the aura that erupted was something that only the seventh layer of the Heavenly Rank could have.

The person who came was actually one of the main gods.

The battlefield of the main god was originally in the place behind him, but he probably couldn't bear to see a fierce tiger like Ye Lingyu killing in the crowd with low cultivation.

"Devil! Die!" The middle-aged man's sword pierced through the clouds, and the blade pierced through the void and hissed.

But everyone around was shaken back by his breath.

Ye Lingyu faced him lightly, and the flames moved forward.

The thin sword slammed into the thick blade, and the force was transmitted along the blade.

After all, it was a sword urged by the main god, and it was almost impossible to block it at the seventh layer of the Heavenly Ladder.

Ye Lingyu's hand holding the sword trembled and took a step back.

"Brother Ye!" Xiao Wanjin shouted in horror when he saw this scene.

No matter how refined Ye Lingyu's strength was, facing a Lord God of the seventh layer of the Heavenly Rank, it would definitely be difficult to have a chance of winning. If Ye Lingyu had three longs and two shorts here, the consequences would be unimaginable.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Seeking Demons" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~