Chapter Sixty-Eight: Calling the Wind, Calling the Rain, Scattering Beans and Becoming a Soldier!

The black-pressed battle array, emitting all kinds of golden, silver, and black light in the sun, the immortal army that shook the entire Immortal Dome Continent slowly pulled out, like an arrow that covered the sky, shooting towards the nearest Yan clan!

"The black clouds are crushing the city and the city is about to be destroyed, and the armor light is open to the sun!"

"Stop!"

Galloping all the way, the vast coercion, even the dryads and poisonous insects in the primeval forest did not dare to make the slightest movement, for fear that they would be in danger of falling if they were not careful. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the void less than ten miles away from the gathering place of the Yan Clan, Zhao Wuji gave the order to stand by in place, and then stood at the front of the legion, looking at the majestic giant city burning with flames in front of him with a cold face.

At this time, countless alien races had gathered on the city wall, not only the millions of troops of the Yan Clan, but also all the races of Monan, including the Thunder Clan and the Resentment Clan, all of them had gathered here, and they had already lined up in the air, as if waiting for their arrival.

"Lord Wang Lin is so excited today, I don't know what it is?"

A giant covered in flames and unable to see his face clearly flew out of the city wall and asked with a look of fear.

"Yan Clan Patriarch Yan Lie?"

Along the way, Zao Wou-Ki had already learned about the high-level information of the various ethnic groups, and although he couldn't see the other party's face clearly at the moment, Zao Wou-Ki still got the message from the coercion emanating from the other party.

"Lord Wang Lin is really a noble man who forgets things, when the Lord led the army to garrison Monan, I once visited you with other patriarchs!" said the giant in a somewhat dull voice, and the flat voice could not hear the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Zhao Wuji nodded indifferently, "It's good, so that your death will not be unjust!"

The black sword light flashed, and a huge head wrapped in flames was thrown high, with surprised eyes and a slightly open mouth, as if the owner of this head did not expect that he would die so simply, and there was no room for resistance.

Zao Wou-ki's black figure appeared behind Yan Lie, and with a squeeze of his hand, a transparent soul exuding a scorching aura appeared in his hand, and the transparent soul had a look of resentment and fear on its face, as if it wanted to open its mouth to say something.

"The alien race in the south of the desert colludes with the Shura tribe in the north of the desert and intends to be the enemy of our human race, and he should be punished according to the law!"

It seems that Wang Lin's influence is getting deeper and deeper, and Zao Wou-ki's methods of doing things at this time are becoming more and more decisive, without dragging his feet at all.

Crushing Yan Lie's soul, the long sword exuding a black murderous aura in Zao Wouji's hand pointed forward: "Attack!"

Without Zhao Wouji's command, countless immortal magic powers had already erupted, golden divine dragons, silver wind blades, and fiery red phoenixes...... The endless divine powers of the Terran True Immortals instantly bombarded the majestic Flame Giant City in front of them.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Snort!"

Countless explosions resounded through the heavens and the earth, and finally converged into an explosion like chaos returning to nothingness, the terrifying hiss and endless destructive power instantly tore through the defense array of the Flame Hero City, and then quickly spread to the alien army in the frightened, unbelieving and unwilling eyes of the alien race.

"Run!"

No matter how the alien generals suppressed, the soldiers had already thrown down their weapons without fighting spirit, and fled quickly towards the abyss and dense forest behind, as if they did not want to stay here for a moment.

"Break it into pieces, take the 100-man team as a formation, and pursue each other!

After Zao Wou-Ki gave a simple order, his figure may have made a rapid black light, and in the blink of an eye, he came to some alien generals who had not yet fled and were ready to fight to the death.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

At this moment, in the midst of the battle, Zhao Wouji was like a blessed spirit, and he casually used a sword dao magic power, and the endless black sword light wiped out some of the surrounding alien races who were struggling to the death in an instant.

"Native chickens and dogs, vulnerable!"

Although the enemy's strength could not withstand his own blow, Zao Wou-Ki did not forget the purpose of his coming to this world, and finally had this opportunity, if he didn't seize it, he would miss the opportunity in vain!

Without stopping, Zao Wou-Ki looked around at the alien races fleeing in all directions, identified a direction, and chased forward again, and it didn't take long for him to catch up with some alien races in front of him who were fleeing slowly.

"How, the wind!"

A terrifying tornado, with the blessing of the power of the Avenue of Wind, tore through the sky and swept away the alien races in front of it.

"These tornadoes seem to be a little scary!"

"In this type of supernatural power, it not only contains the tearing power of the Wind Avenue, but also seems to have the cutting power of the Space Avenue, and the momentum of destroying the world seems to contain the Destruction Avenue!"

After pondering for a moment, Zao Wou-Ki raised his head excitedly, if he can't comprehend it once, then ten times and a hundred times, there are so many alien races that can practice, he can't believe that he can't comprehend a complete avenue!

The figure turned into a streamer and flew forward again, and in a few breaths, he caught up with some fleeing aliens in front of him, not caring about the pleading meaning in the other party's eyes, Zao Wou-Ki slowly raised his palm again.

"Summoning the rain!"

"Da Da Da!"

Drops of black raindrops quietly fell on the bodies of the aliens, and before the aliens could react, the small raindrops that were still sparse and sparse instantly turned into a torrential rain, and instantly converged into a black long river, and all the aliens who were swept by the long river instantly had no bones and turned into a part of the black long river.

"It's really terrifying, the two alien races who have struggled for three breaths in the black long river should be the Immortal Emperor, that's right, it is indeed the Immortal Emperor, but there is no trace of resistance and is corrupted by the long river, both are in the realm of the Immortal Emperor, but the difference in strength is so big, it is really terrifying!"

Zhao Wouji saw with his own eyes that the Immortal Emperor of the Resentful Clan, who was the first to fall into the river, summoned countless resentful spirits as if he wanted to cast the power of substitution for death, and at the same time summoned a black long banner that exuded a ghostly aura, and the endless ghostly ghosts and gods roared from the long flag, and with each roar, there would be an extra crack in the space, which showed the strength of its attack power.

But even so, the Immortal Emperor of the resentful clan had endless methods, and he could only resist the three-breath time, and finally unwillingly integrated into the black river, and his soul was scattered, and he didn't even have a chance to be reincarnated.

"This type of supernatural power, at least contains the avenue of water, the avenue of darkness, the avenue of destruction, the endless power of suction, even the immortal emperor-level powerhouse can't fly out, it should also contain the avenue of gravity and the law of the sealing avenue, there should be some avenues fused in it, but with my current realm, I can't comprehend them all!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Zao Wouji's mouth, it doesn't matter, there are still many alien races waiting for him to kill!