"Hmph, you want to stop us so easily? Lao Tzu has been blind for so many years. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Huang Xiaomin didn't believe that these blood-colored monsters could even defend against the Supreme Dao Weapon, in that case, he would have washed and slept early and called it a day.

"Streamer without a Shadow"

The "Xuanhuang True Evil Flag" turned into nine streamers and disappeared in a flash, and the nine-headed monster was silent in an instant, and fell into the sky.

The super big peach, which had not consumed half of it before, had its surging spiritual power, and it filled up the mana that had just been consumed at once. This super killing move flashed a hundred times in a quarter of an hour, slaughtering the blood-colored monsters on the scene.

"Jin Peng, you destroy that big ding immediately, I'll go and clean up this old way first. ”

"Qiankun Enchantment!" Before the other party could release the second wave of blood-colored monsters, Huang Xiaomin explained to Jin Peng with divine thoughts, and immediately launched the Qiankun Enchantment, enclosing himself and that old Taoist into it.

"How is it possible? Blood God Warrior, who is invincible in physical defense, will actually be slaughtered like a little chicken?" As soon as Jiang Ziya entered the "Qiankun Enchantment", he already knew that he had completely failed, and this time he had no physiology. I just can't believe that something unexpected can be so incredible.

"Jiang Ziya, right?" Huang Xiaomin first used his chaotic realm to trap the other party, lest the other party blow himself up and make himself suffer, and then said with a sneering expression: "You can make such a great array that has lost your conscience, and you are not afraid that you will never be able to live forever." It is worthy of being a generation of great sages who once subverted the Shang Dynasty, assisted the Wen and Wu kings, and left a name in history. ”

"What Shang Dynasty or Zhou Dynasty? Why can't I understand it at all?" Jiang Ziya asked confusedly.

"Hey, I don't need you to understand, you kind of scum, it's better to die!" Huang Xiaomin also lost interest in talking nonsense with the other party, what is the situation outside the war, whether the crisis has been resolved, he doesn't know now, or kill this scum as soon as possible.

"The Great Reincarnation is shattered!"

The light of the Supreme Dao Weapon "Six Dao Reincarnation Disk" skyrocketed, and it was cut at Jiang Ziya extremely quickly, and after a while, this culprit had been destroyed and could not be reborn forever, leaving only a small apricot yellow flag in its place.

"Could it be that this is the legendary No. 1 Defense Treasure "Central Apricot Yellow Banner"? It's a pity that I already have too many treasures, so it's just right to hand them over to the cicadas in the future and use them as talismans. ”

"Collect", Huang Xiaomin's mind moved, he came out of the "Qiankun Enchantment", put away the apricot yellow flag and Qiankun ruler, raised his eyes and began to look around the battlefield:

The first thing that caught my eye was the big ding, which had turned into fragments at this time, and even this huge altar was torn apart, and it seemed that it was torn apart by Jinpeng's "Zixiao Divine Thunder" and "Space Storm". Because of the debris and the collapsed buildings, it was all charred black.

"Zixiao Divine Thunder" has a huge bonus power for all evil Dao supernatural powers, and can be called the nemesis of all evil demons, with such a huge destructive power, Huang Xiaomin is not surprised at all.

At this time, Jin Peng was not here, this guy was flying over the battlefield at this time, flying across the battlefield one by one, first using the "Zixiao Divine Thunder" to freeze, and then tearing apart one by one space storms. The efficiency of killing the enemy is still extremely fast, and it has not been weakened because of these extremely strong monsters.

"How can it be so miserable?" flew into the sky, and saw that the battlefield that was originally crowded was now sparse and loose, and there were not even 100,000 trillion soldiers in this battlefield.

"The war is still going on, and more than seventy percent of the soldiers have died?" Huang Xiaomin's heart instantly swelled up with sadness, "Being messed up by Jiang Ziya like this, more than 300,000 soldiers died, this is still because the Warcraft army has been prepared for a long time, but it is just because of sending one percent of soldiers into the battlefield, otherwise it will ......"

At this time, there were still nearly 100,000 blood-colored monsters wreaking havoc everywhere, and Huang Xiaomin no longer watched and entered the battlefield.

Fortunately, the source of these monsters has long been cut off, and these blood-colored monsters have been resisted by one Nirvana realm masters, holding Dao weapons, without letting them spread wildly, nor allowing any monster to break through to the immortal realm, and not causing uncontrollable disasters.

Half an hour later, all the blood-colored monsters had been wiped out, and the furious Emperor of the Heavens immediately issued a killing order, not allowing the remnants of a "Great Zhou Heavenly Palace" to be spared, and all of them were killed!

It's no wonder that the Emperor of the Heavens, after this catastrophe, the top ten demon legions this time are already one out of ten, and their vitality is completely damaged, and they can't recover their vitality at all in tens of thousands of years. The Emperor of the Heavens, who had previously wanted to dominate the new world, had fallen into deep despair at this time.

In this situation, it is already good to be able to stabilize his position as the Demon Emperor, and he doesn't want to go around fighting and expanding at all, you can imagine how resentful the Emperor of the Heavens is for these rebellions.

The main reason is that this catastrophe came and went quickly, and from the beginning to the end, it was only less than three hours, so people didn't have time to react at all.

Even the Emperor of Heaven was a little hated even by the three great sages of the Demon Beasts: since he had a premonition that these rebels would have a big conspiracy, why not remind himself and the others? In that case, he would only send fifty percent of the army into the battlefield at most at one time, so that the elite army of the demon clan would basically be wiped out as it is now.

But then again: Warcraft and the Demon Race are mortal enemies, and it's already very good to be able to come to help, where will they kindly remind their great enemies?

The tragic massacre, after more than ten days, finally came to an end.

The few remaining demon soldiers, under the desperate resistance of the remnants of the rebels, lost the existing thirty percent of the soldiers, and after the end of the war, the Emperor of the Covering Heaven did not even have the strength to speak, just waved his hand towards the three saints of the Demon Beast, and left with an army of about seven giga.

In fact, this is what Emperor Shatian and Shen Gongbao are worried about: If there is still an army of more than 900,000 trillion demonic beasts, and suddenly they will burst out and kill all of them, it will be a real desire to cry without tears.

"Brother, good brother!" Sun Wukong looked at the Emperor of Heaven and his party who left in a hurry, sighed, and patted Huang Xiaomin's shoulder heavily, "This time it's really thanks to you, brother, otherwise our Warcraft army would be even more miserable than the Demon Clan." ”

If it weren't for Huang Xiaomin and the six super masters, this rebellion would have been defeated, even if his three brothers could save their lives, the million-trillion-dollar Warcraft soldiers would probably die. (To be continued.) )