vs 1019 The god of Ziwei is equal to me!

Yan Guang immediately sat cross-legged in the void, his body emitting a faint blue light, and he began to sense the situation in the city below.

Mitian, Xin You and others firmly protected him in the middle.

A gray-white mist appeared out of thin air, rapidly spreading in all directions.

In the next moment, those aboriginal powerhouses were like maggots on tarsal bones, surging towards this side.

It's just that among these aboriginal powerhouses, the strongest one is only a beginner saint, and under the blockade of Mitian, Xin You and others, they can't rush at all.

This time, a full 5 seconds passed, and Xin Youcai's face changed, and he said, "Here!" That cold salary is in this city! ”

As soon as Xin You's words came out, Mi Tian immediately lifted his spirits!

Found it, finally found it!

Mi Tian roared, "Everyone, please help me to destroy this city together!" ”

When he said this, Mitian's body was like a balloon that had been blown up, and it quickly inflated!

10 m ...... 100 m ...... 1000 m ......

His skin quickly turned a gray-brown color like tree bark, and the pores of his body also turned into a large tree with lush foliage.

Only this time, instead of turning into a forest, he turned into a giant tree man with a height of more than 20 kilometers.

Xin You could clearly perceive that at the feet of the giant, countless roots had grown, and these roots were deeply rooted in the depths of the soil, providing a steady stream of nutrients from the earth to the tree people.

This terrifying giant raised his hands high, and above him, a black giant axe that matched his body instantly appeared, and then he held it tightly in his hand!

When Xin You saw this scene, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

This black giant axe can change its size with the sky, it is obvious that this is a great thousand weapon that has recognized the Lord, this is a complete great thousand vessel.

However, this is also normal, Mi Tian is a peak saint, and there is really nothing surprising that a peak saint can have a complete Daqian weapon.

The green dragon in the sky also manifested at this time.

The green dragon that turned into its main body was also huge, more than 10 kilometers long, its body was surrounded by clouds and mist, and the huge and hideous dragon head opened and aimed at the city below.

Faintly, a misty cyan light was condensing in its mouth.

With a roar, Mi Tian held the black giant axe in both hands, and slashed Huashan with a posture of force!

In an instant, the entire sky was torn apart, and a huge spatial crack appeared.

The black giant axe slashed and landed on the light mask below, with a loud bang, as if dozens of nuclear bombs were detonated at the same time, the light mask shook violently, and where the giant axe and the light mask touched, a ball of light more dazzling than the sun burst out, and the energy shock wave spread in all directions.

For a moment, the ground outside the light mask was directly lifted, and then it disintegrated in mid-air, shattered, and turned into powder.

At the moment of Mitian's attack, his green dragon also shot at the same time, and a large cloud of misty cyan light was spit out by it, and the lightning shot towards the large protective array above the city.

The collision between this cyan light and the great array of city protectors did not make such a big noise.

It was only at the place where this cyan light came into contact with the protective light shield, and this layer of light curtain boiled violently like boiling water.

Xin You, Yan Guang, Shi Mo, and Zhong Wuya also shot one after another.

Xin You comprehended that time was a match, he didn't master any particularly powerful attack methods, he just took out his Qinglong battle knife, dodged in front of the city protection light curtain, and then with the blessing of the slow state, he slashed at the light curtain in front of him with a knife.

At this moment, in the middle of this city.

In the dim hall, Han Xin was still sitting cross-legged on the futon, holding the red blood bead in his hand, his eyes lowered, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate.

The blood that permeated him had become thicker, as if a river of blood was floating in mid-air.

"Han Sheng! The Chosen One is besieging the city! They are all saints, including Mitian, the pinnacle saint! A voice sounded outside the main hall, looking a little anxious. New 81 Chinese network updates the fastest Mobile:://

Standing outside the main hall and reporting to Han Xin was the aboriginal mid-ranking saint who was in charge of the city's defense.

Han Xin opened his eyes slightly, and his eyes no longer looked like two black holes that could absorb all the light, but turned into two bottomless pools of blood.

"How long can this city's big array last?" Han Xin said indifferently.

"It can last another 3 minutes at most, although the enemy has few people, but the attack is too strong, especially the sky that turned into a huge tree man, he ......"

"I know, you can step down, don't be distracted, just hold this city for me for 3 minutes." Han Xin interrupted the words of the aboriginal middle saint and said indifferently.

"Okay, Han Sheng, I will defend this city for you for 3 minutes!" The aboriginal saint, outside the main hall, bowed to the cold salary, then exploded into a dotted light and disappeared. New Bayi Chinese Network debuted

Obviously, what came to report was not his body, but just an incarnation of him.

His main body should be hiding in some inconspicuous corner of the city, trying to maintain the operation of the city protection array.

After the aboriginal mid-rank saint retreated, he had completely turned into a bloody man, and muttered softly in an inaudible voice: "The conditions are ripe, it's time to take this step." ”

With that, he flipped his hand, took out a communication magic weapon like jasper, and said in an extremely solemn tone: "Everyone, for the prosperity and prosperity of our clan, it is time for us to take this step, the god of Ziwei, is equal to me!" ”

After saying this, he put this communication magic weapon into the storage ring again, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tilt slightly, revealing a sneer.

He continued to murmur in a voice that only he could hear, "Foolish Chosen One, do you think you can stop my plan by seeing through my plan and not killing those people? What a naivety! Today, all of you are going to die, and all of you have to be nourishment on my path to strength! ”

At this moment, those aboriginal powerhouses who were trapped by the fog and could not effectively contain Mitian and his party took out their communication magic weapons from their storage rings.

Han Xin's deep and solemn voice came from their communication magic weapon.

"Ladies and gentlemen, for the sake of the prosperity and prosperity of our clan, it is time for us to take this step, the god of Ziwei, who is equal to me!"