In the Blood Prison Army, there is a blood-colored chariot, on which four figures are seated, their eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light flickers like blades.

"The Great Array of the Terran Ancestral City has been supported for almost three months, and it has reached the verge of collapse, once it is broken, the four of you and I will join forces to suppress the Ancestor of the People, and the army of tigers and wolves under our command will sweep the Ancestral City!"

"There are countless people who have fallen outside the ancestral city, and this time the city should be slaughtered to commemorate the death of our clan's son!"

"The time is almost up, give the order to go down, prepare for a short-handed battle, and smash the Terran's crazy counterattack. ”

"Break through the ancestral city and crush the last glimmer of hope in the hearts of the human race. ”

The four blood gods could not descend to the spirit realm in person, but they were able to send clones to come, each of them had the power of the peak of the ancient realm, and it was incomparably powerful.

The attacks of the Blood Hell Army became more and more fierce, and the aura of the Great Array of the Ancestral City was dimmed, and it had reached the point where it was difficult to continue. If it weren't for the human ancestor himself and the blessing of many strong people, this array would have collapsed long ago, but now, it has reached its limit.

At the core of the Ancestral City Formation, the Terran suddenly opened his eyes and shouted in his mouth, "Get ready, the big array is about to break!"

The voice was low, but it spread throughout the entire Ancestral City in an instant, clearly penetrating the ears of every Terran monk.

Click!

Click!

The Great Array of the Ancestral City, which had been running continuously for three months, finally collapsed under the frantic attack of the Blood Hell Clan's army.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

In the ancestral city, the sound of killing is in the sky, and the aura is shining, and the Terran army is moving, facing the army of blood prison!

Renzu took a step, and his figure suddenly appeared above the ancestral city, and the strong aura broke out of his body, and the coercion poured down, enveloping the entire ancestral city and the surrounding area.

Under this coercion, the Terran monks were as powerful as a rainbow if they had divine help, while the Blood Prison Monks were greatly oppressed, and their cultivation was greatly reduced. In the spirit realm, although the human ancestor cannot use the power of destruction, he is a monk of destruction after all, and his power is incomparably powerful.

The four blood gods snorted coldly, got up at the same time, and their figures turned into blood and shot out in a low roar. Although the four of them are clones, each of them has some power in the body, and when the four of them join forces, they can be on par with the people who suppress the power.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Powerful divine thoughts converged from all directions of the spirit world and descended on the clouds, witnessing the battle between the two sides.

There are as many as seven such breaths.

Demon Clan, Demon Ancestor, Dragon Emperor.

The two demon ancestors of the demon clan.

The other three are from the spiritual realm to the depths of the realm where the races cannot intervene.

They cautiously followed the battle between the four blood god clones and the human ancestors, and once there was any move that might endanger the safety of the spirit world, they would inevitably intervene directly.

This is the real reason why Suha of the Fire Clan is so afraid to act recklessly, and the four blood gods of the Blood Hell do not dare to set foot in the spirit realm!

The Blood Hell Realm, the Three Stone Realm, the Cave Heaven Realm, the Floating Land Realm, the Spirit Realm, the overall power comparison, the Blood Hell Realm is the strongest, but when it really involves high-end monks, it is the Spirit Realm that is respected!

At least seven Destruction Powers existed, and even the Blood Hell Realm did not dare to take them lightly. Once there is an accident and annoys these secretly watchful beings, they will not be able to eat and walk around.

Just when the four blood gods of the Blood Prison made a battle with the human ancestors, no one noticed, and above the ground, a black stone roared and went straight to the ancestral city.

In the left eyebrow dojo, Xiao Chen's face was pale, sitting on top of the handsome position of the soldier and the Dao, and the five commanders of Mocha, Dieshan, Shuiyuan, Moge, and Lunzuo stood respectfully, and Leng Twelve and the strong people of the Killing Dao monopolized one side.

This time, the armor came out with all his strength, gathering two million armor, all of which were above the realm of heaven and man.

Now that the secrets of the dojo have been exposed, Xiao Chen has no scruples in this battle, and he will inevitably make the Blood Prison Clan pay the price. The two million armor were divided into two parts, each with a million in number, like a spear piercing into the rear front of the Blood Prison Clan, inflicting maximum damage in a short period of time, breaking its battle formation and cooperating with the battlefield ahead.

Xiao Chen closed his eyes slightly, sensing the changes in the outside world, when the Great Array of the Ancestral City collapsed, and the Human Ancestor and the Four Blood God clones fought together, his eyes suddenly opened, and his divine light flashed.

"It's time for us to step in. ”

"Remember, the only goal of this warrior is to tear apart the Blood Hell Clan's defensive battle array and turn them into a mess, and the high-ranking monks have their own seat to deal with the killing monks. ”

"Let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, he waved the sleeves of his robe, and in the camp of the Armor Dao, more than two million figures suddenly disappeared and reappeared, already behind the army of the Blood Prison Clan.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Two million soldiers roared in unison, holding spears and wearing heavy armor, suddenly appeared like heavenly soldiers, without any pause, fiercely attacked, like two hungry wolves, when the Blood Prison Clan monks were panicked and defenseless, they had already torn their rear fiercely, and they were brazenly slaughtered into the Blood Prison army.

The spear is pointed, and the murderous spirit is in the sky!

At this moment, the soldiers of the armor Dao were like the personal guards of the god of the underworld, bursting out with terrifying killing power and burying hundreds of millions of living beings.

Leng Twelve snorted, no need to make any other movements, and as soon as his figure turned, more than a thousand Killing Dao Cultivators behind him suddenly dispersed, divided into small groups, and disappeared into the vast ocean of the Blood Prison Army like a drop of water.

"Hold steady! Hold it down! Don't panic, turn around and besiege the strong enemy in the rear." A Blood Prison Clan Desolate Ancient Realm general roared as he ordered the mobilization of a large army to deal with the sudden appearance of the war department.

But at this moment, he contracted violently in pain, threw a punch behind him, and forced a figure back with a muffled grunt, and then the figure was uncertain, and his feet fell hard, the ground trembled and collapsed, and another figure was forced to retreat.

Forcing two assassins away in succession, the Blood Prison General quickly retreated at his feet, and the surrounding guards quickly supplemented and escorted him.

"If you want to assassinate the general, you are too close!" the Blood Prison General sneered, but the next moment his body suddenly stiffened, and then he felt his eyes spin for a while, and saw a headless corpse spraying this blood water wantonly.

"Why does this corpse look so familiar.." It was the last thought on his mind, and he was plunged into eternal darkness.

The surrounding guards were stunned as they watched the general being killed, and their bodies trembled violently with fear, until they angrily tried to kill the assassin disguised as a guard, only to find that they had lost their figures.

...

The armor road tore through the Blood Prison Battle Array, like two sharp knives, stabbing fiercely, and the two sides were horns on each other, like two raging and churning evil Jiao, which suddenly turned the rear of the Blood Prison Army upside down.

The Killing Dao Monk is like a ghost wandering in the dark night, in a haunting way, in the chaos of the Blood Prison Clan, specializing in killing high-level generals, and with the continuous decline of the generals of the Blood Prison Army, the chaos of the situation is even more complicated.

Chaos and panic spread like a plague from the rear of the Blood Prison Army.

Whether it was the terrifying combat power of the Armor Dao or the dark assassination of the Killing Dao, it made the powerful Blood Prison Clan warriors feel irresistible.

And where the ancestral city is located, the Terran army has already sensed the chaos behind the Blood Hell Legion, and suddenly let out a roar of surprise from their mouths, although they don't know where the terrifying battle department he suddenly shot is, but one thing is extremely certain.

They're Terran monks!

And the Terran monk is the mortal enemy of the Blood Hell Clan!

"Kill! The Blood Prison Clan has fallen into the encirclement of our Terran army!"

"The army of the Blood Hell will be defeated, and the Terrans will be victorious!"

"The opportunity to wash away the shame and repay the blood revenge has arrived!"

"Kill!"

The sudden roar of the Terran army accelerated the chaos of the Blood Prison Army, and the two million soldiers in the Blood Prison Army were all killed in the fierce battle.

However, the five commanders of Mocha, Dieshan, Suwon, Moge, and Lunzuo kept in mind the orders of the adults, and did not take the opportunity to expand the results of the battle, but continued to crisscross and tear apart the battle formations laid by the army of the Blood Hell Clan, constantly creating greater chaos.

Xiao Chen stood in the air, the light in his hand flashed slightly, and the small shop appeared directly in his hand, stepping on the void.

Whenever the armored soldiers under his command encountered a powerful sniper, they waved their sleeves and slashed down, and the sword shot down, smashing the resistance and defense of the ancestral city of the Blood Hell Army.

In the middle of wandering, he shot to kill the Blood Prison Army, which naturally attracted the killing opportunity of the strong in the Blood Prison Army.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

In the Blood Prison Army, three breaths rose to the sky, and in the midst of the blood light, three Blood Prison generals wearing fine and delicate texture armor rose to the sky, holding blood-colored long knives, and went straight to Xiao Chen, wanting to kill him.

The aura in the bodies of these three people is extremely strong, and I am afraid that they have the power of the Ancient Pole Seven Songs or even higher, and at this moment, they shot at the same time, and the power generated by the divine power stimulation was amazing.

Three blood-colored swords slashed fiercely, forcibly tearing the space to reveal the pitch-black background in it, like a bloody fish in the Black Sea, raging and churning, and the killing machine roared!

Xiao Chen raised his head, the cold light in his eyes flashed slightly, and the green blade in his hand was raised, and he slashed directly from top to bottom towards the three of them.

Rumble!

The sword shot fiercely, and the three swords were directly cut off, and the castration did not decrease, and more than three blood flowers suddenly bloomed above the clouds.

The three Blood Prison powerhouses died in an instant!

With Xiao Chen's cultivation today, combined with the power of the small shop, even the ancient monks can be killed, and the three blood prison monks dare to make a move, but they are just asking for their own death!

Killing the three of them, Xiao Chen's figure did not stop, wandering above the Blood Prison Army, and the Qing Feng in his hand slashed down from time to time, killing the strong people above the Blood Prison Ancient Extreme Realm in the army.

In the previous battle, the four blood gods entangled the human ancestors, and the strong men in the Blood Prison Army wantonly slaughtered the Terran monks, but today's situation was reversed because of Xiao Chen's action.

Two million armor.

A strange assassination of the Killing Dao.

Xiao Chen's failure is incomparable.

The three broke out at the same time, completely disrupting the Blood Hell Army, losing the leadership of high-ranking generals, and the battle situation became more and more chaotic, greatly reducing the power that the Blood Hell Army could burst out.

The Terran Legion is as morale as a rainbow, and even if the real strength of the Blood Prison Army exceeds that of the Terran monks, at this moment, the two sides are fighting an even match, showing a state of anxiety.

Xiao Chen stopped killing the strongest in the Blood Prison Army, and slowly raised his head to look into the distance.

It wasn't that he had a merciful thought, but that there was no time left to continue.

The clone of the fourth blood god of the Blood Prison, Basda, has temporarily escaped from the siege of the human ancestors, and he is full of anger.

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