"Kill!"

The number of saints who had finally rushed out of various dangerous passes had been sharply reduced from five hundred to one hundred, and when they saw the Yin Soldier Legion rushing out of the Dao Palace, the attack that had been brewing for a long time in their hands immediately bombarded them.

Thundered......

All kinds of weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, pagodas, banners, and flying tripods...... Wait for all of them to be smashed.

The entire Dao Palace was instantly overwhelmed by the frenzy of power provoked by the attacks of the hundred and ten saints.

Click......

In front of the Dao Palace, this square area was immediately disabled, and the attacks of the hundred and ten saints were combined, even the God King had to change color, and its majesty was terrifying.

"One, two...... 10 Shares ...... Fifty shares...... 100 shares ......"

More than a hundred different saint breaths were transmitted, and the terrifying power trembled even when the saints of all races stopped in the plains, under the mirror, and scattered cultivators.

More than 100 saints shot at the same time, what kind of opponent did they encounter?

This Dao Palace world is so terrifying?

Everyone was shocked by the sudden burst of terrifying power, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Before the Dao Palace, the battle was still going on, the Yin soldiers poured out of the Dao Palace like a flood, densely packed, more than a hundred saints shot, slashed a wave, and immediately rushed out of a wave, endlessly.

How terrible such a sight was, only everyone present knew that more than a hundred saints were all discolored, and their scalps were numb.

Now the saints of the three races plus the saints of the scattered cultivation are unprecedentedly unified, abandoning the concept of race, abandoning the hostile relationship, and joining forces against the enemy.

If not, they simply wouldn't be able to cope with so many Yin soldiers.

The iron clothes flickered, the yin qi was thick, and the yin soldiers seemed to be endless, pouring out of the Dao Palace.

"Kill!"

One hundred and ten saints roared, and their weapons brought up a monstrous light, cutting through the sky, making the heavens and the earth discolored, and the sun and moon were dull, blasting towards the Yin Soldier Legion.

"Bang!"

However, the endless yin qi on the bodies of all the Yin soldiers of this wave of Yin Soldier Legion rose into the sky, like a volcanic eruption, colliding with everyone's weapons, and making an earth-shattering sound.

The entire Yin Soldier Legion did not disappear like the previous times, but the iron armor on its body was completely torn, revealing its pitch-black skin.

"What?"

On the spot, a saint exclaimed, looking at this scene with a look of disbelief, the attack of one hundred and ten saints, even if it was a true monarch, the god king probably would not dare to use its edge, but this wave of yin soldiers resisted.

It's just weird.

I couldn't care a lot, because the Yin soldiers had already rushed up, and immediately one hundred and ten people shot again, doing it with all their might, the weapons were shining, and the holy power was mighty, and they bombarded the Yin soldier legion.

"Bang!"

This blow instantly wiped out this wave of Yin soldiers, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

The battle continued, and after this wave, they slashed out three more waves of Yin Legions.

In front of the entire Dao Palace, all of them were quiet, and the Yin Soldier Legion seemed to have disappeared, leaving only the gate of the Dao Palace open, as if a reckless beast opened its mouth and chose people to devour.

"Is it over?" someone muttered as he looked in the direction of the Dao Palace.

"It should be over, right?" everyone was unsure.

They had fought the Eight Yin Soldiers so far, and each wave was stronger than the other, and in this last wave, they had bombarded and killed dozens of times before they could be able to destroy it.

At this time, the hundred and ten saints were all tired and a little prostration, such a high-strength battle was originally nothing to the saints, because they could absorb the aura of heaven and earth from heaven and earth, and they could also absorb the power of the starry sky for their own use, replenish themselves, and the means were endless, and they could fight without sleep.

However, not here, they found that every time they consumed a bit of divine power, they recovered very slowly, as if there was a force in the underworld that suppressed them.

The world was silent, the falling needles could be heard, and the atmosphere was a little weird and unusual.

Especially the entrance of the Dao Palace, how to look at it, how terrible it is, in this atmosphere, it makes people feel even more bad.

The six senses of saints are different from ordinary people, they can perceive danger in advance, and now, the silent Dao Palace gives them such a feeling.

"Why do I have a sense of foreboding?" asked the saint as he spoke, turning to the people around him.

"I also have the feeling that this atmosphere is not the right way!" someone immediately agreed, muttering to himself.

"Knock...... Boom...... Boom!"

A burst of war drums suddenly sounded between the silent heaven and earth, which came very abruptly, as if it had come from eternity, heavy and sad.

This kind of drum sound made everyone's chests feel as if they were pounding with thousands of hammers, making everyone uncomfortable.

"Bang!"

The Dao Palace spewed out a yin qi, cold and piercing, the yin qi was dense, and at the moment of the squirt, it directly submerged the dilapidated place in front of the Dao Palace, black clouds shrouded, pitch black as ink, and the depressing atmosphere matched with the dull and sad drum sound, which made people feel inexplicable fear in their hearts.

"Knock...... Boom...... Boom!"

The sound of the drums was still the same, unchanged for eternity, and the aura of slaughter spread, making everyone shiver involuntarily.

In the void in the distance, Lu Chen had already come here, hidden in the void, watching this scene from afar, frowning slightly.

The system elf Ling'er sat on his shoulder, his big smart eyes staring at the Dao Palace, revealing a look of fear.

The system beep keeps ringing in your ears.

"Host, extremely dangerous, extremely dangerous, extremely dangerous, please evacuate quickly!"

"This Dao Palace is not simple!" Lu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered calmly, since he came to the Nine Realms, this is the second time that the system has sounded the alarm.

And this time it was even worse than the first, and the sirens kept sounding.

The first time I met the Mozha Clan, the system had an alarm at that time, what would happen this time?

Evacuation? non-existent, Lu Chen has a guess in his heart about this place, and he must not leave just based on the danger alarm of the system, he wants to investigate.

With eternal memories, Lu Chen has a deep essence of preserving his life, and he believes that no matter what kind of danger he encounters, he can resolve it.

Maybe this is the so-called art master boldness.

"Boom!"

The black clouds shook, and black figures suddenly appeared, black iron armor was on the body, flashing with black light, the eyes of the high-headed black horse were red, fierce and cruel, and the four hooves were thick, stepping on the void, directly shattering the void.

A full ten figures appeared, all of them were war horses, black armor, holding black iron halberds, like ghost generals coming out of hell, and the air around them was all condensed, and everyone was breathless.

"Shhhh......h

The one hundred and ten saints all immediately gasped, although the ten Yin Soldier Generals did not have any divine might, but it made everyone feel like they were shrouded in death.

The air was suppressed, and the hundred and ten saints felt their hearts beat faster and their blood flow faster at the same time, and it was uncontrollable.

"It's not good, retreat!" Immediately, a saint couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere, and the blood in his whole body went straight to the top of his head, shouted and withdrew to the rear.

"Poof!"

The ten Yin Soldier Gods looked at the fleeing saint at the same time, and they didn't see any movement, and the head of the fleeing saint in the distance suddenly exploded, and the divine soul let out a miserable scream, and he died on the spot.

"Shhhh......h

"What's going on?"

Such a scene frightened many people stupidly, especially the few saints who raised their legs and wanted to escape, their faces were even more frightened, their legs were like they were filled with lead, and they couldn't move a single step.

It's a bit too mysterious to be able to kill a saint with just one look, right?

Could it be that these ten Yin Soldier generals are god kings?

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