The fierce color flashed in his eyes, and the sword light in his hand was even more powerful.

With a wave of the sword light, the power of time was activated, and the pale lord's original plan was drawn at the moment when the sword light broke through the body, and he exploded with all his strength, pulling Zhou Yi into the self-explosion, and the plan to end up with the same was not successful.

Because it blew itself up and didn't succeed, a mysterious force kept him alive.

After making a meritorious contribution with one sword, Zhou Yi had disappeared in an instant in the realm where spatial power was imprisoned.

The Pale Lord's pupils shrank, and he said in disbelief: "Time power, the fourth origin power. ”

At this time, the Pale Lord found that where he was split, where a layer of time power stayed, and maintained the wound of the wound at the moment of being split, the power of time was not exhausted, and he would never die.

As Zhou Yi disappeared into the confined space, the Pale Lord exploded with a hint of unwillingness.

Bang

A pale flame rushed towards the outside of the confined space, Zhou Yi's eyes were indifferent, controlling the confined space, and the power of power exploded to the limit realm, compressing the space rapidly.

The compression of space and the blast wave of the Pale Lord exploded against each other, one shrinking, the other expanding, and a fierce conflict erupted.

Zhou Yi consumed the Origin Divine Power, maintained the existence of power, and tried his best to compress the space.

Every inch of the Pale Fire's flames collided with the spatial barrier, and a wail from the soul rang out, a scream from the Pale Lord when countless souls were destroyed.

Zhou Yi Sage Tai Chi Divine Personality deduced the past and the future, and had long been aware of this situation, and the Pale Lord of the Zhilu Dao was likely to choose to explode to let a trace of the soul escape proudly and pass on the information of fighting with him.

This situation will naturally not be allowed by Zhou Yi.

The role of spatial power was shown at this time, and the rapidly compressed space barrier did not allow any wisp of the Pale Lord's soul to escape, when the confined space of thousands of meters in the void was compressed to the extreme. In the end, it turned into an extremely small space particle, and disappeared into the void after the group.

Seeing this phenomenon, Zhou Yi was slightly surprised, and immediately got the answer under the deduction.

"I see, the space has been compressed to the extreme, directly linked to the cosmic void, and assimilated, and the soul of the Pale Lord will also be destroyed and absorbed in this assimilation."

"I really didn't expect that there would be such a phenomenon in space compression."

After the defeat of the Pale Lord, Zhou Yi immediately manipulated the light of doom to wipe out the abyssal demon elites.

But at this time. A demon took the place of the Pale Lord and rushed into the light of the abyss, skillfully manipulating the light of the abyss to compete with his own light of doom.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Yi frowned and said secretly: "There are also replacements, and these demon elites don't seem to be defeated." ”

Zhou Yi was very strange, why did this demon army have such serious military discipline.

Zhou Yi stood in the light of the end and looked at the demon in the distance, only to see that it was covered in scale armor. With wings on his back, he looks almost the same as countless legendary classic demon images, with four golden stars in the center of his eyebrows, but his face is expressionless. There was no emotion in his eyes, only a killing brilliance, looking at Zhou Yi indifferently.

A thought flashed in Zhou Yi's heart and said, "These demons, could it be said that they are all emotionless creatures. Is there only an instinct to kill. ”

The battle continued below, and the army of mythical soldiers was much more powerful than these demons who could only exert the combat power of the great samurai. The casualties are minimal, while the demons are dying in large numbers every moment.

Although they had the upper hand, all the mythical soldiers were terrified in their hearts, because these demonic elites completely ignored the fall of their companions, and also ignored the powerful mythical soldiers, and even disregarded their own life and death.

There were even dozens of demons that rushed directly into the realm of life aura, hugged a mythical soldier, and chose to blow themselves up, breaking the barrier of the mythical soldier's elemental artifact and pulling a mythical soldier into hell.

This kind of terrifying suicide attack made Zhou Yidu's heart chill, not to mention those mythical soldiers who had not gone through much hard fighting, some of them were all stuck.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Yi's eyes were gloomy, and one after another orders were conveyed, and the entire camp of mythical soldiers began to operate.

The soldiers who had fought the longest on the first echelon began to hand over to the new forces behind, and when they retreated to the back of the army, huge turntables began to appear throughout the barracks.

Zhou Yi personally controlled all the mythical soldiers to join the rotation battle, slowly reducing the pressure on the front-line mythical soldiers.

A circular military government is taking shape, divided into five layers inside and outside, as if the needle is rotating at the same time, and the wheel battle is engaged with the demon army in front of it.

Watching the demon army fight to the death and not retreat, not afraid of life and death, it was almost life for life, to be honest, Zhou Yi was shocked by this kind of fierceness.

The demon who controlled the light of the abyss had no intention of making a move with Zhou Yi at all, and he couldn't hide in the light of the abyss.

The battle continued, and as the minutes ticked by, a whole day in the blink of an eye.

Even the mythical soldiers, maintaining the wheel battle, also felt a heavy pressure, and in their current state, it was almost completely white-knuckle combat, as if they had returned to the ancient cold weapon battle.

The mythical soldiers felt a heavy psychological pressure, and the demons in the distance were not easy, in just one day, more than a million demons disappeared into this land, but they still had expressionless faces as if they were not affected in the slightest.

Zhou Yi looked at this scene, his eyes were full of chills, after a day's battle, the mythical soldiers had fifty or sixty thousand casualties, this is a group of legendary powerhouses, under the siege of a bunch of demons who are not big warriors, there are such huge casualties.

Zhou Yi's family background is not strong enough to consume soldiers casually, and the sage Tai Chi Shenqi swept across the battlefield, of which only 20,000 were killed on the spot, and the rest were minor and seriously injured.

Zhou Yi's mythical soldiers, as soon as they appeared, were invincible, today is the first time to encounter this kind of hard battle, Zhou Yi's pride has also been wiped out in a short time, and he has due vigilance against demons.

Zhou Yi secretly said in his heart: "It seems that the future will be a protracted battle, or not, the mythical soldiers have never been defeated and fought hard, this time it is just right to use these countless demons to train the soldiers, so that these mythical soldiers can truly feel the cruelty of the battlefield and train their minds." ”

"And the third batch of mythical soldiers is coming, when the new army arrives, you can destroy this demon army whenever you want, and it is rare for an army that can barely compete with the mythical soldiers to appear." (To be continued......)