The sky began to fall for aliens, and the black pressed figure covered the entire island like a pot lid.

Each of them here is a Martial King, and for ordinary people, they have the power to destroy the world, and their lives have evolved to an unattainable level for ordinary people.

One after another forces permeated the sky, standing in the sky like heavenly soldiers, bringing great pressure to the below.

In the distance of the endless sky, many human races watched this scene from a distance, their faces showed a deep shock, they knew that the alien race was going to kill Yechen with iron heart, but no one thought that the alien race's methods would be so fierce and send so many martial kings to encircle and suppress Yechen.

In the face of such power, which martial king can still be alive?

"Quick, inform the others not to come over and send them to death, and we will stay away!"

The picture of Yechen being besieged was spread, and this time the shock was far greater than before, before people could still have hope for Yechen, but this time they were wrapped in thousands of alien warrior kings, and there was no hope at all.

Someone left a message in the Martial God Space: "Even if the Dead Monarch is reborn, it won't be able to resolve such a crisis." ”

"Hahaha, Yechen will definitely die, great. Laughter erupted from countless corners.

Du Xinfeng stood at the height of Jiangyin City, looked at Jiangyin City below, and smiled happily: "I didn't expect that power came so quickly, a few days ago I was just a pen official in the imperial capital, although the official position is high, there is no real power, in the blink of an eye, this Jiangyin City is about to fall into my hands, hey, I should let the family help operate, and after Yechen dies, I will catch Jiangyin City in my hands." ”

Immediately, Du Xinfeng glanced at Zhang Yun's courtyard again, and said coldly: "After Yechen dies, you people should also follow." ”

On the island, Meng Xinqi and the others had very solemn faces, so many aliens, so many masters, although they believed in Yechen, they were still very worried in their hearts.

With so many powerful forces, it only takes one person to slap a palm to destroy them.

Even if it is a Martial Sect, it can't survive, unless it is a Martial Venerable whose life level has jumped again.

Only by honoring the master can ignore the number of martial kings. Can Yechen's so-called formation reach that level?

No one knew, and Yechen was so young, Meng Xinqi believed that Yechen didn't know either, because he definitely hadn't used a similar formation.

"He must be able to" Huang Xinrou said in a deep voice, not knowing whether to give himself confidence or comfort others.

Meng Xinqi sighed: "If he can't, he will really die on the same year, month and day as this bastard, he is really unwilling." ”

"And me!" said the little fat man, raising his hand.

"Phew!" Meng Xinqi said, "Die with you, I'm afraid of dirtying Miss Ben's path of reincarnation." ”

"You're too much. "The little fat man was devastated.

On the canopy of the tree, Yechen's right hand slapped out towards the sky, and a silver palm print broke away from Yechen's palm and slapped fiercely at the tiger people above his head.

Yechen is power was exerted, which made everyone's faces change slightly, but the next moment, more than a thousand martial king masters suddenly shot out and slammed into Yechen's palm print with a fierce punch, and countless forces broke away from their fists and bombarded Yechen's palm print fiercely.

The silver palm prints were shattered.

This is the power of the combination of the masters of the Martial King, even if Yechen's strength has reached the stage of the Martial Queen, he will not be able to face so many Martial Kings.

After seeing this scene, the emperors on the huge blessing ship nodded silently, in this way, Yechen has become a turtle in the urn, and there are no waves.

Yingkong said loudly: "Yechen, give you a chance, surrender or destruction?" The voice reverberated in the sky like muffled thunder, showing the coercion and domineering of the alien race.

Hideous faces appeared above Yechen's head, exuding a chilling killing intent, looking down at Yechen as if looking down on their prey, the power on their bodies was uncertain, the weapons in their hands exuded a cold glow, as long as the eagle gave an order, they could use their own strength to turn Yechen into ashes.

"Hahahaha!" Yechen laughed, his body suddenly flew up, and after a meter from the treetops, Yechen opened his hands, and the energy on his body continued to agitate, making his clothes and long hair flutter in the wind.

"What the hell are you doing?" said in a deep voice.

Lin Chuanxue said: "This son is so stubborn, kill it!"

Yingkong nodded, and then said sharply: "Kill, kill him for me." ”

"Roar!" roared countless aliens, the sound of which seemed to tear the heavens and the earth apart, and their roars stirred up huge waves and caused a tsunami of the sea.

As if they were enjoying a feast, all the alien races appeared in their bodies with the power of their respective cultivation, and these powers radiated dazzling light.

At the same time, the island beneath their feet suddenly bloomed with red light, which emanated from the grass and formed a hideous skull pattern.

No one knew what kind of creature's head it was.

"Is the power of the formation?" "On the huge blessing ship, Lin Chuanxue muttered.

The power of the alien race above slammed down the below, and these forces turned into streamers, enveloping the night in a radius of hundreds of meters, this is enough to destroy the world, such a power is enough to sink the entire island, enough to turn all the creatures covered in it into ashes.

The souls of Meng Xinqi and the others were trembling with fear, which came from the fear of death in the depths of their souls, which stimulated their faces to turn pale, and the strength of their bodies did not work smoothly, as if under this power, all their resistance was in vain.

The wind and clouds changed color, the light was dispelled, and the night below was in a gray world, and the violent air currents were excited around him, making the hands of the bluff Yechen look extremely lonely in this world, as if abandoned by the world.

Different from the power above, which has various colors, the blood light below is very pure, and the blood light is guided by Yechen's power, and with Yechen's hands, it turns into red blood-colored pillars of light and stabs into the sky.

The blood light exuded an extremely evil aura, and the thick smell of blood permeated the entire island and the sky above the island, making people smell sick.

"Whew!" Seeing that Yechen was still resisting, the aliens seemed even more excited, as if they saw their power destroy Yechen's resistance, and let him go to the end with despair.

The first to come into contact with the blood light were the crocodiles and sea tribes who climbed ashore, and when everyone turned their eyes to the night, only a few people saw that the crocodiles and water tribes who climbed from the beach to the night, their bodies were like paper, and they were silently broken, and then the blood flowed in the dirt below, and the soil that was originally glowing red became more vivid after adding fresh blood.

Then, the bloodlight came into contact with the power above, silently extinguishing the power of the alien race, and then the bloodlight continued to rush into the sky with extremely evil power.

"How so. There was a thick expression of disbelief on the faces of countless aliens, and the power that everyone joined forces to fight was actually broken through by these blood lights, and the blood lights continued to rush towards the bodies of the aliens with extreme speed.