Although he thought that with his current strength, it should be no problem to blow up the heads of 10,000 ordinary people with one punch, but seeing such a fierce fight below, Tianyu still had to sigh.

"Alas, it seems that my cultivation is still not enough!"

Yes, what's the use of blowing up the dog heads of 10,000 ordinary people with one punch, they will still be beaten to death on such a battlefield, if they can blow up all the dog heads of 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals with one punch, then they can be regarded as stepping into the ranks of the first-class masters of the ten thousand worlds.

On the other side, stunned by the huge transformation below, Puhua Tianzun originally thought that his hero was useless, but he didn't expect that these chaotic ministers and thieves actually had so many soldiers.

Thinking back then, the Wing Realm relied on the Wing Monarch Qingcang and 200,000 soldiers to make everyone in the world fearful, plus the nuclear weapons in the artifact of the Eastern Emperor Bell, even the Celestial Clan could not fight him, so they would not fight him.

Now there are 10,000 or 20,000 of these rebellious ministers and thieves of unknown origin...... There are almost 250,000 soldiers, which is simply unbelievable and terrifying.

"Who the hell are they, and where did they come from?"

Puhua Tianzun couldn't figure it out, pinched his fingers, and couldn't figure out why, so his brows were tightly locked, and the wrinkles on his old face were all squeezed together.

"Xuanhuang Tower!"

"Haotian Hammer!"

At this moment, two loud voices sounded, and I saw Lin Qiubai and Tang Hao also join the battle, and the two of them were like wolves entering a flock of sheep, defeating all the Heavenly Clan soldiers.

It is worth mentioning that after they killed the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, they did not forget to put away the armor and weapons on their bodies, pack them and take them away.

After all, he didn't stay here stupidly to fight to the death with them because he had a grudge against the Celestial Clan, interests, everything was for interests.

For the sake of profit, they attacked the East China Sea, and for the sake of profit, they waited for the rabbit, while conducting military drills, while waiting for the arrival of the Celestial Clan's army.

After defeating all these Celestial Clansmen, they will have 100,000 sets of Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals' armaments, and they can also ask the Celestial Clan for military compensation and ransom for the Celestial Clan's crown prince, which together are enough to increase their economy and strength in the original world by a considerable margin.

"God, are they God?"

was grabbed by Lin Qiubai and Tang Hao like an eagle catching a chicken, and some of the remaining Heavenly Clan soldiers finally discovered the cultivation of the two, and immediately let out an exclamation, so frightened that the colleagues around him almost fell on their heels.

"Lao Zhou, what are you shouting, now is the time to be desperate, do you want to scare your own people to death? What's on ...... Uh, what did you just say? They are on ...... God? ”

"No, the other party still has a god, what should we do, we can't beat it, right?"

"The strongest of our here are His Royal Highness and Third Highness, but they are only immortals, how can we be opponents in the face of the enemies of the gods?"

……

One pass ten, ten pass hundred, plus there was more than one person who saw that Lin Qiubai and Tang Hao were cultivating as gods, and in just a few breaths, the entire Heavenly Clan army knew that the enemies they were facing were not only more numerous than them, but also two gods.

Panicked, nervous, restless...... And so on a series of negative emotions spread in the camp of the Celestial Army.

Seeing this scene, Yang Cuo and Lian Song's faces were extremely ugly, they both knew the status of a god in the hearts of the Protoss, and the vital role he could play on the battlefield.

Don't look at the god Yaoguang who was beaten to death back then, but before she died, she killed countless enemies in one go, even if there were many people, they could kill the god, but the gun shot the first bird, and the first person to rush forward would definitely die.

Back then, the Wing Realm had Qingcang, a giant powerhouse whose strength was better than that of Yaoguang Shangshen, to take the lead, and they ...... Not even a god!

Who can boost morale and take the lead in the battle against the two gods?

Lian Song looked up at the sky, and his hot gaze looked through the thick clouds at Puhua Tianzun, who had not yet come back to his senses.

That's obvious, isn't it time for you to make a move?

"Ahem." Receiving Lian Song's gaze, Puhua Tianzun coughed, turned his head to the side, and pretended not to see it.

What are you kidding, it's not the last moment yet, the old man is a ghost, do you know what a trump card is, do you know what the protagonist always appears at the end, I don't want to be an old man?

"You!" Seeing the old man's move of moving his head away, even Song was stuck in his throat with a sullen breath, and he couldn't vent it.

If it weren't for the fact that his status, status, and strength were not as good as him, even Song assured that he would have to take this old man. is all out!

"Don't mess up, everyone, maintain the formation, a team of 1,000 people, face the enemy of the other party's immortal realm, a team of 10,000 people, follow Benjun and the Third Highness to meet those two gods, and the rest of the people, meet those rebel generals!"

At this time, Yang Cuo drew his sword and shouted.

"Yes, Marshal!" As the eldest prince of the Heavenly Clan, the father of Prince Yehua, Yang Cuo's status in the hearts of the soldiers of the Heavenly Clan is still very high, coupled with the burden of responding to the gods that he took the initiative to bear, the military souls in everyone's hearts were immediately burned by him, and they let out a loud shout, and they all clenched the weapons in their hands, maintaining the formation left by the gods of Moyuan.

"Big brother!"

Seeing that Yang Cuo actually wanted to face the gods, Lian Song's face was full of worry, not only worried about Yang Cuo, but also worried about himself.

Mom sells batches, "Follow Benjun and His Royal Highness to face the two gods", what does this mean, you mean, I also have to fight with a god?

"Third brother doesn't need to say much, my royal family naturally dedicates everything to the Heavenly Clan, and my brother is ready to splash blood in the East China Sea!" Yang Co opened his palms and righteously rejected the words that Lian Song had not yet said to persuade himself not to risk himself.

Everyone is a brother, how many thousands of years, I still don't know his kindness, but the kindness is understood, but I can't agree to it for my brother!

"I ......" Seeing that this matter was not negotiable, Lian Song's face, which was originally choked by Puhua Tianzun, turned completely red.

Okay, good, I'm fighting, I'm fighting...... Woowoo......

There used to be an opportunity to cultivate well in front of me, but I didn't cherish it, and I chose the wind and snow when I should have cultivated, and now the catastrophe is coming, but I can't do anything about it.

If Heaven can give me a chance, I will definitely work hard to practice spells, and if I want to add time to this effort, I will say......

100,000 years!

"Whew! Shout! ”

After sighing, Lian Song and Yang Cuo turned into two auroras, each leading 10,000 heavenly soldiers and generals to attack Lin Qiubai and Tang Hao.

"Good boy, a little bit of courage!"

Looking at Lian Song and the 10,000 heavenly soldiers and generals who attacked him, Tang Hao's vicissitudes of life showed a long-lost blood on his face.

Ever since he was beaten by the Martial Spirit Palace's acting Pope Qianxun with a large group of Titled Douluo and his wife dead, Tang Hao had never experienced such a tragic battle again, and this battle allowed him to find himself again and find that terrible Haotian Douluo.

"You're paralyzed!" Lian Song pursed his lips, feeling extremely depressed in his heart that neither the enemy nor the enemy could truly understand himself, and the immortal sword in his hand turned into a thunderbolt and blasted towards Tang Hao.

"Come on, look at my god-killing domain!"

Shouting excitedly, Tang Hao raised the Haotian Hammer in his hand high, and suddenly a momentum and pressure formed by the murderous aura covered Lian Song and the other 10,000 people, causing their strength to drop by half in an instant.

"I'll go!" Feeling that his strength was actually half suppressed by a momentum, he looked at the others behind him, and the same was true, Lian Song immediately burst into a foul mouth.

Does this still make people live?

"Ninth Soul Technique, Heavenly Hammer Descends into the World!" After releasing the God Killing Realm, Tang Hao then used his ninth soul technique, which was filled with endless blood and qi, and became a mountain-sized Haotian Hammer in his hand like an arm, smashing violently towards Lian Song with an iron face and the Heavenly Clan soldiers behind him.

"Boom!"

The Haotian Hammer met the attacking sword light Xuanlei, and the lightning and stone fire saw that the Xuanlei was instantly shattered by a hammer as big as a mountain, and then ......

Lian Song's face changed from iron blue to extremely panicked and frightened, and then ......

And then there will be no then.

The handsome and dashing and personable third prince of the Celestial Clan, Lian Song, turned into a ragged, bloody man who fell from the sky and fell into the unfathomable East China Sea, his life and death unknown.

The 10,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals behind him were also killed by this hammer in one fell swoop, and the military soul that finally burned was extinguished by the hammer in an instant, and under the divine power of Haotian Douluo, the morale of the Heavenly Clan soldiers fell into a trough.

"Let's go up together and take down the Celestial Clan!"

Seeing that the morale of the other party was low, the members of the group increased their attack on the Heavenly Clan, but no one came to Tang Hao's battlefield.

Because they all know that these 10,000 people are Tang Hao's prey, and the equipment on their bodies and the ransom that the Heavenly Clan will redeem them in the future all belong to Tang Hao, not them.

"Third brother!" With a glance out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Lian Song being hit hard and falling into the sea, and he was in a hurry, and inadvertently exposed a little gap, and the result was ......

"Lei Fa, Yang Wu Lei!"

A beam of blue thunder pierced his chest, and immediately after, he also fell towards the unfathomable East China Sea.

Seeing this scene, Puhua Tianzun, who was above the Nine Heavens, straightened his sleeves and thought: "It's finally time for me to appear, oh no, I'm a lot older, and I have to go to the battlefield to bully some juniors, it's really helpless, helpless!" ”

Seeing the old man's movements and looks, Tianyu, who guessed what he was thinking, twitched his face, and was speechless, and immediately wanted to send a reminder to the group members who wrote "victory", who knows, a strong suction force suddenly acted on his body, and before Tianyu could react, he was pulled by it and flew towards the east.

At the same time, in the Qingqiu Fox Cave, the knotting lamp belonging to the Holy Relic of the Heavenly Clan was lit by Bai Fengjiu.