The mythical soldiers have completely controlled the entire city, the inner three layers, and the outer three layers have besieged the demon elites here, and the terrifying light of doom has turned into a cloud of mist, suppressing the abyssal light created by the demon elites, preventing it from having a chance to play.

At this time, the Voidwalker who controlled the demon elite army had a silent look in his eyes, as if he didn't care too much about the impending death.

Zhou Yi stood at the rear of the army, consciously manipulating the light of doomsday, looking at the blue city from afar, and then an order sounded in the hearts of the mythical soldiers: "The general offensive begins." ”

As the mythical soldiers launched their final attack, the nearly 10 million demons made a decision that shocked Zhou Yi.

I saw that the demons who were close to 10 million began to storm themselves one by one, exploding like light bulbs.

Each exploding demon will flow out a rich abyssal power, a twisted soul, without looking back, rushed into the abyssal light, assimilated by the abyssal light, increasing its power.

Thousands of demons all burst into flames, how terrifying the scene was, just in an instant, the center of the entire Blue City was completely empty for ten miles, there was only a sky-high light, and the light of the abyss completely turned into a piece of pure gold, and countless black starlights were flickering and floating.

The bloodthirsty light in the eyes of the Voidwalker who manipulated the light of the abyss flickered.

"If you want to destroy our demons, then pay the price, creatures of the earth."

rumble

The Voidwalker himself exploded, leading all the abyssal lights, dividing hundreds of millions of rays of light in the sky, covering the entire place where the mythical soldiers were, and killing and injuring the vitality of the mythical soldiers.

But Zhou Yi had already reacted, and the light of doom converged in the void, turning into a smooth barrier, forming a bowl-shaped wall of light, and in the center was the light of the endless abyss that exploded.

Countless doomsday rays hit the wall of doomsday light, and the huge roar continued. But it can't break down this layer of tough barriers.

The light of the abyss clashed within a very small area, and finally blasted in other directions, along the wall of light, straight into the sky.

The powerhouses of the entire universe could see that an abyssal light composed of billions of filaments of light rushed into the starry sky of the universe, destroying countless stars in a row, and even the kingdom of a god.

The stars exploded like fireworks, but it made the gods who watched the fireworks feel a kind of coldness from the heart. Under the crisis of the universe, a bad one will be affected, and like those unlucky gods, it will be annihilated in the torrent of time along with the kingdom of God, and no one can resist.

Beaducelli's words echoed in their ears, and they knew that they were going to make up their minds, and inadvertently, Zhou Yi helped Beaducelli to reduce the resistance of these gods.

And Zhou Yi also started a new job after blocking the abyss light of the demon elites' self-detonation amplification. That is to let the mythical soldiers clean up the corpses of the demons, and throw them all into their own bloodline world realm to turn them into nourishment.

In the Elysian realm on the earth, eight hundred Arhats laid out a peerless array. Firmly blocked the Hundred Clans Alliance around the second node, dragging their army.

The army of the hundred tribes had already launched various attacks at this time, but it was useless, the Arhat array. It's like an independent time and space, absorbing all attacks without causing any damage.

Artoria's eyes burned. Let the Hundred Clans Alliance continue to attack, and he quietly watched the Arhat Array, carefully observing the operation of the Array, looking for flaws.

In Artoria's eyes, the entire world is made up of extremely small particles, and everything is so clear and simple.

These particles combine and circulate with each other, forming a mysterious cycle that seems to be laws and rules.

All ways are the same, and even the laws and rules of a foreign land are essentially the same.

Analyzing these exotic laws little by little, Artoria's voice echoed among the Hundred Clans Alliance: "Everyone obey my orders, and then attack." ”

Artoria is like a god, her consciousness is divided innumerably, and one command after another flows into the hearts of the leaders of the various coalition forces, and the power of the soul truth is incredible, divided into billions, almost comparable to the power of a saint.

At this time, it had been seven full days since the coalition army attacked the Eight Hundred Arhat Array.

The starry sky of the universe has long been calm, and a round of seals wrapped in countless brilliance hangs high in the void, which is the sealed demon mother's nest, among which there are also eight dukes, and the Lord of Radiance, which is also sealed inside.

Although Artoria fought in the Elysian Realm, she knew everything that was happening in the outside world.

The blue eyes looked at the sky, and a faint voice echoed: "Is the starry sky also going to be unified, the energy origin controller who has just appeared, there are already three kings in the universe." ”

At this time, the entire Hundred Clans Alliance had already set up a formation and formed a perfect military formation, waiting for Artoria's order to carry out the final attack.

As orders were issued from where Artoria was, powerful forces rose from the military array, turning into various streamers, attacking the eight hundred nodes of the entire array, and the streamers were innumerable, representing the special power possessed by each race.

Or the heavenly fire meteor, or the space shattered, or the divine flame was monstrous, under one blow, the eight hundred Arhat Great Array began to shake rapidly, as if it was about to collapse at any time, and all the eight hundred nodes were struggling to output the power to maintain the operation of the Great Array.

Artoria's eyes flashed with a hint of clarity, now she, as a god-king level powerhouse, can already understand the composition of the universe from the essence, she clearly sees that in this world, any realm, realm or world realm is composed of countless energy nodes, whether it is the realm of wizards, knight battle arrays, magic battle arrays, etc., all of them are composed of countless energy cycles.

And in order to form this energy circulation structure, it is necessary to need energy support points, these support points are the key to the formation of the realm and the world, and in the face of the foreign array, Artoria does not need to know its specific methods and principles, as long as it is enough to find its cycle nodes, as long as these cycle nodes are attacked and interfered with at the same time, they can be quickly collapsed, and eventually lead to the collapse of the entire realm.

I have to say that the existence of seeing through the essence and appearance of everything will not be confused by the external strength, after all, the Hundred Clans Alliance has absolute strength, and although the Arhat Array is strong, it is just an unstable foundation after all.

Dazheng kept swaying, as if the ark in the wind and rain was about to be destroyed at any time, and the eight hundred Arhats were all shocked, looking at the Hundred Clans Alliance in shock, but they didn't expect them to find the location of the big array node so quickly.

Artoria's order did not diminish in the slightest, and one attack after another bombarded the large array, and the entire large array was slowly covered with cracks, and it was about to collapse at any time.

At this moment, a sword light of truth slashed out from the mountain of the gods where Artoria was, and it cut right into the most important array of the entire array.

Bang

Under the truth, the large array exploded directly, and eight hundred figures were blasted out and flew towards all directions.

The great array shattered, and countless torrents of power poured out, directly shattering the decentralized Elysium Realm Array, and a ray of light rushed straight into the sky.

This situation was immediately reflected in the entire Elysium Realm, and the brilliance of the Elysium Realm quickly dimmed, and seeing this result, Artoria had a smile on her face, because she saw the opportunity for victory.

At this time, the Hundred Clans Alliance had already dispatched countless masters, rushing towards the sky, which eight hundred figures.

The Great War of the True Gods broke out in the Elysium Realm, and the strong men on both sides were fighting at the junction of the Mountain of the Gods and the Elysium Realm, because only within this range could they not be suppressed by the other realm, and send out their own strength.

After all, arhats are only god-level existences, and among the alliance of hundred clans, there are many powerhouses at the true god level, even the main gods have several.

In this case, the weak will be eliminated in an instant.

However, the eight hundred Arhats seemed to have taken precautions, and immediately formed a small large array, and the eighteen Arhat Formations were also famous formations in the Great Thousand Generations Realm.

The Eighteen Arhat Formations are enough to deal with the battle of the powerhouses at the level of the True God, but in the face of the main god, it is invincible, and at least five Eighteen Arhat Formations are needed to superimpose each other to barely block the attack from the main god.

The Golden Dragon King, the main god of the High Elves, and the king of the demons of the upper world, are mighty, and every time an Arhat falls, this is their strength, the combat power of the main god level.

However, in just one hour, more than 100 Arhats of 800 Arhats have fallen, which is an unprecedented huge casualty, and those Arhats who are still alive have a solemn look on their faces, they did not expect that there would be such huge casualties in just one fight.

This is also because the arhats have all kinds of magic weapons in their hands and bless their own combat power, otherwise the result of this battle will be even more tragic.

At this time, even if these arhats wanted to retreat, it was too late, the Hundred Tribes Alliance firmly bit their backs, and any Arhats who wanted to escape would be targeted, and then the strong ones in the Hundred Races Alliance would instantly attack and send the other party directly to the road to hell.

After a few hours, the casualties of the eight hundred Arhats reached almost fifty percent, and the huge casualties made the eight hundred Arhats have a trace of fear in their hearts, but in the face of the background behind them, receiving the orders of the Taoist, they did not dare to retreat at all, because they knew that once they retreated, I am afraid that what awaits them will be a more terrible consequence than death.

But if they don't retreat, they too will be completely wiped out in a war of attrition, but they would rather face death than to wail in the fire of karma forever.

At this time, the dragon descending and the tiger arhat, the two of them tried their best to summon the wind and clouds, turning into a huge tornado, intercepting a true god. (To be continued......)