The night, as usual, arrived in time, but today may be different, and the curtain of the battle of the three districts slowly fell along with the night, and a mighty battle was about to start.

Let's talk about a few bright stars dotting the boundless sky, the tide has faded, the muddy seabed is undoubtedly revealed, the whole world, the sky is still vast and boundless, and the sea is gone. Six battleships were put together in a row and ran aground at the bottom.

According to the military deployment, the 5,000 heavy armor of the four columns took the lead in advancing and walked down the deck in a mighty manner, resounding with sonorous and powerful reverberations. The trampling of horses' hooves, the collision of metal and metal, the majestic sound of war drums.

The oval-shaped canopy, pale cyan with a slight snow light, slowly descended from the sky, with Qihao Island as the center, enclosing a forbidden battlefield, and all the horses and horses had to enter the sea area of Qihao Island before the sky curtain landed.

The Eastern Group Army was located ten kilometers away from the east side of Qihao Island, and its 60,000-strong army was arrayed in an orderly manner and marched towards Qihao Island.

This is a battle of cold weapons without gunsmoke, swords and swords, flesh and blood, and a hysterical strangulation.

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Zixiu and the others stood at a high command office, watching the mighty army, and their hearts were like a tide.

At this time, Shengtian Yunfei and Zhao Laosan came together.

He immediately stepped forward and greeted him, "General Shengtian, Mr. Zhao!"

"Zixiu, it's too late for you to change your mind now, the battle of the Divine Tomb, the earth-shattering crying ghosts and gods, this point Mr. Zhao has the most right to speak. "Sheng Tian Yunfei's attitude has changed greatly, at first he encouraged him to enter the Divine Tomb, but at the last moment, he tried every means to dissuade him.

He had made up his mind, and the trip to the Divine Tomb was imperative, so he smiled: "I have already decided, enter the Divine Tomb and have a good time fighting with the necromancer!"

Zhao Laosan took a step forward and persuaded: "Little brother, General Shengtian's worries are justified, and it is definitely not an easy thing to retreat from the Divine Tomb. You have to think twice. As the personal disciple of the goddess Huanning, if there is an accident in Beihai, we can't afford it. ”

"Needless to say. He took a deep breath and smiled, "I have a gut feeling that there is something I want in the tomb of the gods. I don't know why, it's like some kind of hungry **, guiding me into the tomb of the gods. Even if it's a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, I want to find out. ”

Seeing his righteous and strict words and unreserved attitude, Sheng Tianyun Fei sighed: "Okay, since that's the case, I can only wish you invincible and glorious return." ”

Su Daozhi looked up at the sky and shouted, "Brother Xiu, look, the gate of time and space!"

A ghostly cloud appeared in the claustrophobic sky, a flickering halo of light flickering and flickering, and in the center of the cloud was a door to the void. The energy vortex caused by the dislocation of time and space induces the systemic effect.

Shengtian Yunfei nodded and said, "Zixiu, that is the spatial gate that leads to the Divine Tomb, and you will be surprised to find it after entering." Not only the vast number of undead, but also unexpected worlds. ”

He turned his back to the sky, and without further ado, the cicada's wings swept away and soared into the sky.

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He hovered for a moment in front of the gate of time and space, and at this moment, his heart fluctuated, and deep fear haunted his soul like a ghost, and one step further, the suffocation of death.

"Graveyard of the Gods, what kind of murderous aura you are!"

One jumps and escapes directly into the gate of time and space!

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The turbulence of the turbulence of time and space was not very strong, and in an instant, he appeared in another world.

He stood on a lonely island, wet, muddy, surrounded by endless tidal flats. It is a sea where the tide ebb and flow, and the sea recedes, leaving behind a swamp.

An island, a dim sky, without a breath of life.

"Where is this, why is it so familiar?" Zi Xiu stood alone on the island, looking up at the starry sky, and when he noticed that he was surrounded by an oval canopy, he exclaimed: "Qihao Island, how can I be on Qihao Island!"

The main battlefield of the battle of the three districts, under the Qihao Island, is a vast amount of stone resources.

Zixiu looked around, the small island with a radius of only a hundred meters, which was exactly the same as Qihao Island. He suddenly understood something, this is not the real sense of Qihao Island, but the undead world based on the sea area of Qihao Island.

While he was still hesitating, even though hundreds of ghostly, ethereal-like heavy armored warriors appeared on the tidal flats. The majestic body rode a war horse with gold and armor, his eyes were dull, and he rushed to kill with sharp long hair in his hands.

"The heavy armored cavalry of the fourth column, why did they appear here?" he was shocked into a cold sweat, and he was in great danger, and the Qilin Divine Bow jumped into his hand, and the cicada wings were as ethereal as snow, turning into a resilient shield and blocking the front.

Watching the familiar warriors come towards his siege, in a few moments, the horses' hooves burst, and hundreds of heavily armored cavalry swept in like a tide.

He suddenly understood that the heavily armored warriors who appeared here had just died on the battlefield of Qihao Island. The Tomb of the Gods, the world of the dead opened up in the hinterland of the battlefield, the warriors who died one after another, under the call of the necromancer, were reborn and became fearless and bloodthirsty undead soldiers.

The Nine Heavenly Flames of the Qilin Divine Bow broke in an instant, and the blazing flames erupted in nine directions.

The undead who were not afraid of life and death, his eyes were like torches, and his body was burning with flames, but he did not disintegrate instantly, and at a place twenty meters in front of him, all of them turned into ashes, wisps of green smoke, and drifted away.

The lethality of the Qilin Heavenly Fire to the undead is not devastating. Because the undead are not pure physical existences, but the fusion of energy and entities, half virtual and half real, the destructive power that can withstand depends on the mana of the necromancer behind the scenes.

One or two hundred heavily armored warriors fell, and five or six hundred heavy armored undead soldiers came one after another, and the clusters were densely packed, occupying the entire Qihao Island. Countless spears rained down from the sky like torrential rain.

Zixiu didn't dare to slack off, Tian Yuan released the divine power field, and the Qilin Divine Bow and Cicada Wings were activated at the same time. The divine power of the wind controlled the cicada's wings, spinning rapidly on the top, the sound of air grinding intensified, and the raging wind energy formed a whirlwind storm that swept thousands of sharp swords and spears into it.

Put!

With a roar, the cicada wing storm was instantly released, and countless swords and spears were overwhelming, pounced on the surging undead soldiers.

Whoosh!

The whole world was filled with the sound of bursting fires, and the hideous-looking undead fell one after another in the rain of bullets. After a few seconds, two-thirds of the dead men stood up again and launched a general attack.

With a slight respite, he suddenly found that the periphery of Qihao Island was densely packed with water, and thousands of undead people had been encircled. Countless sword feathers were overwhelming, and a frenzy surged like a raging tide.

"This is the rhythm of the heavens that will kill me!" He smiled bitterly, and the Tianyuan gods and demons were dually controlled, with cicada wings in his left hand and a unicorn divine bow in his right hand, soaring into the sky. The Qilin Divine Bow broke again, the Nine Heavenly Fires, the anger burned, and in a few moments, the Nine Heavens fired in a row, and the entire Qihao Island turned into a sea of fire. Thousands of the dead were buried in it, reduced to smoke.

One after another, thousands of dead soldiers poured into Qihao Island, leaving not an inch.

What made him different was that the undead airspace was limited, and when he flew to a place fifty meters above Qihao Island, he encountered a barrier and was difficult to enter.

As he could see, the place beyond Qihao Island had become a sea of undead and dead, and there were countless as far as the eye could see. What's even more terrifying is that due to magic, more and more undead have begun to have the ability to fly, and they have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

An air battle, on the verge of breaking out.

Manipulating the Qilin Divine Bow, the destructive power of the Heavenly Fire is unstoppable, it is the Heavenly Fire, and the Heavenly Yuan is overloaded and cannot continue. Facing the vast number of air warriors, he quietly put away the Qilin Divine Bow, and with the help of the wind divine power of the cicada wings, the generally light and slender long sword jumped into his hand.

"The Seven Kills Sword Technique, I can only rely on you!"

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