The million warships of the Kunlun Dao Palace swooped towards the Tian Yuan World, and the first batch was only more than 10,000. However, in deep space, there are still a large number of warships that do not belong to the Dao Palace, and they are the servant army.

Those battleships are not without combat effectiveness.

Just like the Xia River, the main battleship is the reverse scale, but the combat effectiveness of the fire arrow or something is also very strong.

The Tian Yuan World was indiscriminately attacked by the warships of the Kunlun Dao Palace.

More than a million warships, what is this concept? Even if all the cities in the Tian Yuan World are combined, they are only a few thousand. It will be a saturation blow from the Kunlun Dao Palace.

Kunlun Xianzhou stared at Rhode Island and did not participate in the battle.

On the other Kunlun warships, there are a large number of demigods participating in the battle, without the power of the gods, what is the maximum extent that can be done in the face of such a blow? Not to mention, the immortal boat can support any place at any time.

Midorimori ......

Temple of Light, the Pope looked at the sky, thousands of warships descended, and the Pope roared angrily.

He was ready for battle, a minute ago, but the enemy came too quickly.

At the top of the Cathedral of Light, the Holy Light gushed out, hitting a battleship with precision, which was almost cut off by the waist. However, in the entire temple area, there were no more than three divine formations that could burst out with this kind of attack.

On the Kunlun battleship that was hit in the air, tens of thousands of figures flew out, maintained a high speed, and went straight to the core area of the temple.

For example, the star battleship designed here in Xiahe also has a landing type, but it is all at the level of a brigade. With robots and the like, it's only 10,000.

The Taoist priests who swooped down on the Kunlun battleship numbered tens of thousands, and the rest were Yellow Turban wrestlers of different shapes. The Taoist priest is still in human form, not so scary, the Yellow Turban Lux is at least twice as tall as a human, wearing armor and holding a huge weapon, and it is not like an angel with wings, he simply flies in the air.

The one who leads the Yellow Turban Lux is a rare immortal soldier and immortal general, and the number is scarce.

These immortal soldiers and immortal generals, all riding divine beasts, rushed to the ground surrounded by yellow turban wrestlers.

The slaughter mode is on, and only the Inquisition has completed the assembly of the Knights of Light at the headquarters of the Temple of Light, the Inquisition, and the parish below.

The ground divine magic array, flickering with frenzied divine light, within a minute, would exhaust the accumulated energy.

The magician prayed frantically, burning his life.

One by one, the flesh of the white-robed magicians burned, and bright wings were born from their backs, rising into the sky and pounced on the war Taoist priests of Kunlun.

The Pope's heart is dripping blood, and the magicians who can incarnate into angels are no more than a hundred within the scope of the Temple of Light, and they are all elite cultivation.

Where did the other party come from so many heretics, the level is powerful, this is not reasonable at all!

Where else did there make sense, dozens of magicians flew into the sky, huge wings spread, illuminating the entire city.

However, above the sky, thousands of Kunlun warships shot down colorful light, as well as a large number of obscure immortal crossbows, shooting out something like a dragon, winding in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it was hundreds of meters long.

Three volleys, and the entire city was left in ruins.

A sorcerer angrily swung his lightsaber and stabbed a Yellow Turban wrestler in the chest. The Yellow Turban Wrestler was three times his size, and he lowered his head and spewed a burst of fire, igniting the wings that had grown from the sorcerer's back.

The flames, with wisps of cyan aura, entwined, burrowed into the sorcerer's body, dissolving his divine power.

Ignoring the magician, the lightsaber swept and cut off the Yellow Turban wrestler.

A war Taoist priest in the distance sighed, this Yellow Turban Lux is already very high-level, but he can only die with the other party, which is a bit of a loss.

The divine power in the lightsaber exploded inch by inch in the two bodies of the Yellow Turban Force.

The corpse of the Yellow Turban Lux was also shocked into meat sauce, which is already an anthropomorphic Yellow Turban Lux with the highest level. If you advance further, you will become an immortal soldier.

The Bright Pope lowered his head and covered his chest, three sword lights pierced through his heart, and his body protection divine light only ignited one sword cultivator, and the other two sword cultivators escaped with their powerful speed and body protection sword qi.

He didn't know that the other party had damaged a sword cultivator, and it was also painful to death.

"My lord......" The Pope of Light knelt down slowly, behind him, twelve pairs of white wings spread, and the entire square was shrouded in white divine light, and the two sword cultivators who fled did not dare to look back.

In the sky, those warships no longer have the ability to continue attacking, and they are resting.

The piecemeal attacks were all from the equipment of the War Daoists.

However, whether it was the impact of the divine beast or the talisman of the Taoist priest, they were all quickly destroyed in the divine light. Pope of Light burst into tears, he prayed, begged for God's forgiveness, and begged God to come down.

However, he could no longer sense the response of the God of Light, even in the era of the advent of the demons, the era when the God of Light was asleep, he had never been so lonely and afraid.

Could it be that this is what God says about the last days?

At the heart of the God of Light, divine light gushed out from the wound and wrapped around his body. He suddenly raised his head and saw that in the sky, a wooden fairy boat appeared, and in the middle of the fairy boat, a big hand stretched out, penetrated the protection of the divine light, and directly grabbed him in the palm of his hand.

Inside, the majestic voice was pinched before it could be spoken.

How can it be?

The power of the gods to descend has been blocked?

On the immortal boat, a Kunlun Earth Immortal had a gloomy face, his right hand was clenched, and with just a pinch, the Pope of Light who was grabbed by that big hand instantly exploded into a mess of rotten meat.

The earth immortal who was the leader looked back at him, and he opened his palm, and his palm had been melted through, revealing his bones.

"Senior brother, if you continue, my hand will be completely useless. ”

The earth immortal led by him didn't say anything, and turned back to continue to observe the battle situation. The God of Light tried to descend, but Lao Qi had already controlled the rhythm very strongly, but he was still injured by the divine power.

In this way, the God of Light also has to work together to kill him.

But it doesn't matter, when the power of others is extinguished, the God of Light will also be weakened in the kingdom of God. But it's different from what I imagined!

Originally, I thought that Qi Lin could block this world, then the gods of this world would not be too strong.

Was it a misjudgment?

Dark Temple......

The samurai who rushed out of the temple in a row, and when they saw the yellow turban wrestlers gathered in the square, they were all shocked.

In the sky, hundreds of warships descended, colorful light swept the ground, and two rounds of attacks were all over the ruins.

Temple of Dawn......

Erin watched the Three Saints put on their holy robes and silently added the blessing of the morning sun to them.

The Pope of Light said to her, "Go, there's nothing to do with you here." ”

"But I ......"

"I know that your faith is pure, and God has spoken to me, but you don't have to sacrifice for God. You have to understand that no matter what the world is, the sun will still rise and the morning will be eternal. ”

Seeing that she refused to leave, Pope Dawn said: "Do you really think that I am willing to be martyred? I just know that things are irreparable, I have lost the grace of God, and even if I live, I will not live for a few days." The enemy has blocked everything, and there is a power comparable to that of the gods in the official, and I can't ask the gods to come down. You go to Asla...... He may have a way. ”

"But he doesn't believe!"

"Perhaps, at least stronger than the enemy in front of you. The Pope said indifferently.

The headquarters of the Temple of Dawn, which occupies the entire city, is much stronger than the Bright Mountain of the God of Light. Hundreds of Dawn Giants fought outside, as if they were entities, and as if they had the attributes of light. Swift as lightning and powerful.

"I want revenge!" said Erin, holding the scepter in her hand, angrily.

She could feel that the believers were lying in pools of blood one by one, and the attacking enemies had no sympathy at all. She didn't know that the war Taoist priests of the Daomen had always regarded believers as numbers.

Maybe some people can be saved, but in the stronghold of such gods, most believers would rather die with you than give up their faith and surrender.

It took countless blood for the War Daoist to finally understand this, and when the Daomen was rising, it also fought countless failed wars.

No one is smooth sailing, and all actions that have persisted for hundreds of thousands of years have lessons of longer blood.

The Pope watched her walk into the teleportation array, and his heart was also a little sad.

The Temple of Dawn, if you are willing to expand, can completely annex many small temples and let the power of the gods in this world swell, but the gods do not allow it.

He said that he was not a dark and evil being, and would not step on the corpse of an enemy.

They are all enemies in front of the dog's ******, and they are such demons!

Either way, he decided to give it a try, and when Erin's figure disappeared, he knelt down and prayed to the sky.

Mt. Kongo.

In the sky, there were Daomen battleships everywhere, but Xiahe's side was fully prepared, and countless flying warships were already in the air to meet the enemy. Kunlun's warships are large and have stronger defenses, while Xiahe's warships are faster and difficult to lock.

What's more, after the entire Rhode Island large array was put into operation, Xia Cheng's Burning Sun Cannon was attacking the air almost non-stop.

The Kunlun battleships were scarred, and their speed became slower and slower.

Xia He is on the top of King Kong Mountain, and together with many sword cultivators, he uses flying swords to kill enemies. When the white divine light in the distance approached, he said to his subordinates: "It's the old man, let her come." ”

Erin was carried by two sword cultivators and flew towards King Kong Mountain.

Mt. Kongo is like a real mountain, tall and majestic, and when Erin came to her, she had the urge to worship. She felt sad in her heart, because the Lord of Dawn's divine power was getting weaker and weaker.

"Don't be sad, the gods will fall. "When Xia He saw Erin who was brought up, he knew what the Kunlun Dao Palace was doing, they wanted to kill all the believers of the gods.

If the Dawn Temple can't hold on, let alone other temples.

"I knew that...... But can you help me get revenge?" Erin held her scepter, struggling to stand.

Xia He shook his head and said, "You can assume that I am also a god, will I help you?"

"The Pope Says ......"

"He misread me. Xia He interrupted Erin and said, "Just like I misread you." ”

"What's wrong with me?" asked Erin, a little annoyed.