"Holy, but a lost dog dares to represent sacred!"

Zhou Changsheng showed no mercy and tore the other party's fig leaf nakedly.

"You are much worse than those ancient masters in the Futian Realm, it seems that you are indeed weak in your heart, and you should be debating with me here, otherwise you should have fought a long time ago. ”

The Lord of the Holy Spirit was not disturbed by Zhou Changsheng's words, and he saw it very thoroughly, in fact, they were also very unsure, for fear that Kyushu would catch them off guard, but at present, some arrangements from the outside world did work.

Zhou Changsheng's face sank, these guys have survived for countless years, they are all old monsters, and they can detect many things from the slightest clue.

"Those predecessors in ancient times are naturally peerless, but my generation is also ordinary, they can shatter the world you fight, and so can we!"

Zhou Changsheng shouted, his voice was like thunder, he naturally respected the ancient sages, but he also had his own pride, and his self-confidence was not weak with anyone.

"Junior, be cautious!"

With this sound, there was really a heavenly thunderbolt, thick as a dragon, rolling in the void.

This is the Thunder God Lord, who is possessed by a strong man, wearing armor, but only covering part of his body, revealing extremely strong skin, and some kind of purple material tattooing thunder lines on his body.

The god is a very special life form, there is no real life limit, as long as there are people who believe in him and praise him in their hearts, he can exist, but if he loses his faith, he will die directly.

And these ancient gods, the gods have a long and powerful position, it is difficult to die, relying on the old and selling the old, calling Zhou Changsheng a junior.

Zhou Changsheng sneered, his face disdainful

"In vain, you are the Thunder God Lord, you have the strongest power, your home is broken, and you are the first to escape, what qualifications do you have to control the Thunder God Position!"

"That's why I've been planning for a long time!"

The firmness of these gods' Dao hearts is comparable to a world barrier, and they will not be shaken by Zhou Changsheng's words at all.

"It's no different to say more, let's go to war, let me see what the so-called Kyushu is capable of now!"

A hoarse voice came from a cloud of black mist beside the Thunder God Lord, a sound similar to the grinding of bones, this is the Grim Reaper, a powerful divine position, beyond the elemental gods.

Zhou Changsheng's eyes inadvertently skimmed over the four gods who had not spoken, although their status was not as high as the Holy Spirit, Thunder, and Death, but the strength of their bodies was a real Heavenly King, and the trouble was tight.

Thundered!

As if chaos reopened, a loud explosion attracted everyone's attention.

I saw that the huge bronze ancient halls of the temple of the gods slowly opened, thousands of rays of mangs shot out, and the divine sound echoed in the void, and finally cracked a gap, but because the bronze hall door was incomparably huge, even a gap was enough to accommodate a hundred people to enter at the same time.

Zhou Tian's eyes were a little puzzled, whether this temple of gods had anything to do with the Mandate of Heaven, he thought that when the Temple of the Gods was opened, when the Mandate of Heaven was born, the Holy Demon squatting here also verified his idea, but looking at the Temple of the Gods that stopped after just opening a gap, it was obviously not the face of the Mandate of Heaven.

"Celestial Dragon Horn!"

Zhou Changsheng shouted.

"Woo...."A dull horn sounded, interrupting Zhou Tian's thoughts.

The sound of this trumpet is like a muffled thunder echoing through the heavens,

This is made of the Heavenly Dragon Horn, after countless magic circle blessings, this horn has long been psychic, unimaginable, is a rare treasure of the military array.

The horn of the true dragon is a treasure that is difficult to find in heaven and earth, and after it is made into a horn, its power can be imagined. However, at this time, the sound of the horn does not hurt people's souls, although it resounded all over the world, but it will not make people's blood churn, and there will be no danger of explosion.

When the horn sounded, many people were solemn, among the young people, some people felt desolate and vigorous, and they couldn't wait to join the big battle immediately, even Zhou Tian felt a burst of blood surging, and he couldn't wait to rush out to fight immediately.

A crack cracked at the bottom of the Tianqin Ancient Ship, and those black soldiers jumped down one after another and fell to the ground.

"Drink!"

Almost instantly, a military formation was formed, and the monstrous blood qi rushed straight into the sky, like a sea of blood floating in the air, the blood cloud rolled, the sound of fighting came from it, and the sky was shattered.

The Heavenly Dragon Horn is polished and refined by the Heavenly Dragon Horn, and its sound is eternal, which can stimulate people's courage and fighting spirit, otherwise, even if the art of the military formation is more Xuanqi, but the personal gap is too big, just like the gap between ants and real dragons, one look can kill, how to talk about confrontation.

The other seven major forces also have similar means, in the blink of an eye, the eight military formations are formed, the qi and blood are like wolf smoke and clouds, the flames are burning, the divine light is surging, and the murderous aura rushes straight to Xiaohan, and the various military formations seem to be connected, and the breath is blending.

"Thorn!"

There was a loud shout from Tianqin's military formation, which was the commander of the army and the core of the military formation, sitting in the center to issue orders.

"Drink!"

Ten thousand people are like one person, each of them moves in unison, stabbing forward, and the sound collapses for eternity!

A blood-colored spear pierced out from the monstrous blood cloud, the blood light was dazzling, and there was a faint and miserable shout, which was once the great enemy of this army, but now turned into a ghost under the gun.

Bang!

The Thunder God Lord's eyebrows cracked a vertical eye, and the blue light was dazzling, as if there was a thunder world in it.

A blue thunderbolt shot out from it, which was the thickness of a thumb, but when it arrived in front of the blood spear, it turned into a thunder dragon, lifelike, and the scale armor shot light.

The void exploded, the chaos rolled, and the thunder dragon and the blood spear disappeared at the same time, but the thunder god lord frowned slightly, a little unexpectedly.

Although the blow just now was not his full force, it was extraordinary, and it was offset without thinking.

"The art of the military formation of the Futian Realm is famous in the ancient capital, so don't be surprised. ”

The Lord of the Holy Spirit spoke, Yingyingyu's hand stretched out, and the sound of a leisurely chant sounded, and there seemed to be an ancient mountain behind him, not much high, surrounded by countless holy spirits with wings on his back, and the void outside the light gate opened.

One by one, the figures shrouded in white light stepped out, with illusory wings on their backs, this was his Holy Spirit of the Kingdom of God, and through some method he could communicate with the Kingdom of God and let them come.

The other party has the help of the military formation, and if there is no way to fight it, it will be very troublesome for them.

The same is true of the Thunder God Lord, there is a thunder world behind it, and out of the thunder comes out of the creatures that are purely composed of thunder, and from a distance it is not a soldier, but like a sea of thunder.

In the murky river that flowed around the Grim Reaper, crawled out skeleton soldiers, Nightmare Knights, although they looked trembling and shattered when they walked, but in fact they were not the case, as the number of people increased, a black mist condensed above their heads, and these skeletons also knew the art of military formation.

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