The six of them reacted quickly, no longer fighting on their own, and in this critical autumn of survival, even if they were as arrogant as Nangong Sidao, they had to hug everyone together in order to survive.

"Whew, Whew, Whew......"

The army was in a neat formation, the pace was the same, and thousands of troops and horses stepped over it like the voice of one person. In addition to the sound of the pace weapon, the body equipment and face are all carved out of the mold. This is the great power of the Heavenly Dao - the Void Creation!

"Bang、、、、 Bang、、、 Bang, Bang," the sound spread from far to near, although the vision was extremely far away, but in fact, the action was rapid under the huge momentum. The first glance was still far away, but the second glance moved a lot closer, and everyone in the whole army should have used the footwork of "Kuafu day by day" to move forward rapidly.

This footwork has been passed down for a long time, and there are detailed records of this footwork before the old era.

Legend has it that the Old Era was divided into two parts, before and after the "Common Era". In the first three thousand years and the last two thousand years, if it weren't for the loss of classics and the regression of civilization after the "Terran Cataclysm", perhaps science and technology could have developed further.

The advancing army shocked the hearts of everyone, and the battle of the oppressive six people was the art of surrendering without a fight, and it was the supreme way in the art of war.

Everyone looked solemn and stood in a retrograde three-talent formation to deal with it. Although he changed the formation in a hurry, he was also relaxed. At present, it is Chu He alone, holding a "no return" divine soldier, standing proudly in front of the million male division and not changing color.

In the past eighteen years, in order to pursue the ultimate combat power, he has challenged the alliance masters everywhere, even if he is superior to the inferior, he will also decide life and death. Over the years, the masters of the alliance have almost been extinct, whether it is the Demon Dao Giant, the Righteous Path Leader, or the Evil Dao Supreme, he will kill them without mistake.

Now, the alliance he killed was terrified, and those in power were all ruthless in his early death, but no one dared to kill him. Even in public, he didn't dare to say a bad word about Chu He.

If it is calculated according to the cause and effect of the resentment on the body, even if Wu Anjun is alive and Wu Mourning the Heavenly King is reborn, it is nothing more than that.

It is really a pity that the world is impermanent, as the poem says: "Killing one is a crime, slaughtering ten thousand is a hero; slaughtering nine million is the best of the heroes!"

Killing all the way like this, I don't know how much murderous energy, dead energy, and resentment gathered, and the black mist shrouded Chu He's body earlier was formed from this.

A heroic man who dares to resist thousands of troops with the strength of one person is now just facing the weakest "momentum" in this so-called "killing and robbery of ten thousand armies", and it is just an appetizer.

The two standing behind Chu He were Qi Juetian and Nangong Sidao. Although they are powerful in the alliance and can be described as Dinghai Shenshen-like figures, they still have to be subservient at this time.

Because they clearly know that the person in front of them, like a dragon and a tiger, stands at the pinnacle of the Terran pyramid and represents the highest combat power in the history of the Terran race.

There must be no ancients before, and there will be almost no one after. Such a person is lucky to be born with them in the same life, but it is also the greatest sorrow!

Among the two, the peerless sky carried the unknown purple gold giant pillar, although the length turned into a human height, but the purple qi was more condensed. The pictures and texts on it are vivid, and there are auspicious clouds quietly emerging, and there are changes between life and death.

Some parts of this stick have faded to their original traces, and when you look closely, you can't look directly at it. It seems that it has just gained a lot of benefits when the Cloud Tribulation was not fully formed, and is digesting and undergoing a new transformation......

Nangong Sidao didn't have any weapons in his hands, he believed that the human body was an endless treasure, and digging it would have infinite imagination!

Nangong Sidao had the opportunity to become the "strongest person in the human race" back then, but it was a pity that "there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts!", in front of a monster like Chu He, no matter how strong his talent, no matter how good his qualifications, and how good his roots are, he is always idle.

Everyone has their own opportunities, which leads to the formation of their own luck. The strong, ruling one side, plundering the luck of everyone under his command, invisibly becoming more and more transcendent. From the moment Chu He won the title of "the first person of the human race", Nangong Sidao was defeated.

Everyone stood behind Chu He for too long, and they could only look up at his tall back, but they could no longer see the scenery in front of them. The road ahead may be heaven, a cliff, or purgatory. But after all, only Chu He has it......

The heavens are walking the way of luck, majoring in Taoist exercises. He creatively combined the ethereal of Taoism and the domineering of the emperor perfectly, and generated the "Extreme Heavenly Emperor" law with himself as the prototype, which can command ten thousand armies and shock all directions.

Nangong Sidao took the path of mad warfare, majoring in military exercises. He created the "Soul of a Hundred Battles" that will increase infinitely from the strength of soldiers and soldiers to a sharp increase in combat power. After Chu He, these two not only shared the prestige of the "war army" in front, but also played the role of division and impact.

"Knock, knock, knock!" the battle army roared with the general momentum, and in the blink of an eye, it was a thousand steps away.

The six of them were undaunted and waited silently.

"Whew, whew, whew!" In another instant, the army moved to a distance of five hundred paces.

The six of them remained silent, resisting the spiritual coercion.

"When!When!When!When!" The battle army finally began to charge, the cold light flashed, the blood sparkled, a huge mask appeared in the sky, the momentum of the battle army increased sharply, and the furious rush to ten meters away, about to drown everyone.

At this moment, Chu He immediately made a decision, took a step steadily, and shouted again: "For everything! Fight!!No return!! The sound was so loud that it resounded through the sky, like a muffled thunder, and the explosion was only seen by the army and everyone.

It was like a fuse, and the large force of the war army rushed into the front of the large array, which was the second trend of "ten thousand armies killing and looting" -- the torrent of war.

The retrograde three-talent formation of the six people is like a flat boat, swaying on the Jiangzhu, barely supporting it in the storm, not being swallowed up by one of its big waves.

The six of them gritted their teeth and persevered, and Chu He at the head was even more so. He was almost facing the sixth-layer pressure, and the vigorous wave gave him a great impact, quickly consuming Chu He's true qi reserves.

In less than a moment, blood light erupted from Chu He's seven orifices, obviously because the true qi was extremely devoured, and the five internal organs were hit head-on. Although Chu He's body has long since fallen into the body of Futu Liuli, from the inside to the outside, no matter the organs, bones, blood marrow, tendons, veins, and fur textures, they have all reached the realm of Great Perfection, and it has long been the supreme realm of "a feather cannot be added, and flies and insects cannot fall".

After reaching this realm, you can cultivate a perfect performance of no leakage of gold body, never abandoning, not abandoning, and not losing. Can be a thousand days without eating, independently draw energy from the void, breathe out and breathe like spitting lotus flowers, not weak to prove the Buddha's Tao fruit, can be called "land immortals".

Chu He didn't say a word, gritted his teeth to deal with it, and the people behind him were also busy stabilizing the formation, sharing part of the pressure and the impact of true qi, and no one found out why Chu at the front was in danger.

Fortunately, the old monk was experienced, and immediately transported the true qi of his whole body and pushed it to Chu He's back, and the two of them blended their true qi and quickly merged into one. The other four people did not hesitate, put each other's shoulders, and the six true qi cycled back and forth, endlessly, greatly alleviating the predicament and crisis faced by Chu He.

Finally, the most terrifying forward momentum of the torrent of war has eased. As the old saying goes: "One drum is as powerful as a tiger, and ten thousand horses are as brave as a dragon!" The book of war also said: "One drum is vigorous, and then it declines, and three times it is exhausted." "Once the momentum is over, it's time to fight back.

At this moment, everyone suddenly felt a great earthquake in the sea of consciousness, and the qi and blood were retrograde, and everyone seemed to feel that the heavens and the earth were collapsing, the operation of the true qi was hindered, and the Sancai array was in danger.

"Poof!"

The beastmaster felt bad, and immediately spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and instantly communicated with the ghosts and gods to carry out sacrificial calculations, and after a while, his expression changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "There is a great terror coming! Interrupt them!!"

Before the Beastmaster's words fell, everyone was full of inspiration, and they generally knew what was going on.

Heaven is unkind, and is ready to detonate the sacrifice of these millions of soldiers to kill everyone!

Chu He swallowed a mouthful of retrograde true qi, and once again clenched the "no return", to force his move, and prepare to destroy the enemy with one move.

The consequences are extremely serious, but time is running out, and someone must step up.

Just as Chu He was accumulating true yuan, the old monk took advantage of the situation to lower his arms and withdraw from the three-talent formation.

He judged the situation, saw the opportunity, and understood that Chu He was already at the end of the strong crossbow, although the lamp was not exhausted, but he was also in a very poor state, so it was better for the old monk to take the lead himself.

As he spoke, he didn't see any movement, but he saw that the top of his head was bright and prosperous, as if a golden sun was rising, and a great sun was sitting in the middle of the sun, showing immeasurable light and immeasurable longevity!

This old monk's cultivation is simply incredible, and the true qi is unimaginable, but the power of this shot is like an Arhat possessed, cultivated with nectar, and the great virtue is immeasurable, just like the Buddhas and the earth people shot together, which can be called a return to the basics, seeing people but not seeing them.

After that, the old monk Dharma appeared, and suddenly the Buddha was prosperous, including countless hideous Ming kings, King Kong, and many Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and the heavens.

With the boundless power of the Great Ri Buddha, the old monk preached the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

The thumbs of both hands press the end of the four fingers, three, four or five fingers are pressed, the two fingers are slightly bent, buckled at the crook of the thumb, the left hand is parallel to the waist and the color body, and the right hand is pushed horizontally, facing the thousands of troops and horses that are still surging in front of you.

"King Kong Fist!"

Although it is the most basic boxing method, but the road is simple, everything is unique, this boxing method is used by the old monk, and the power is beyond imagination.

Seeing that his right hand had been accumulating for a long time, he pinched out a fist mark, drawing out an extremely thick and pure true qi, and swung it heavily towards the weak point of the clouds.

Just listen to the sound of the "bell"!

A terrible hurricane swept in, tearing apart from the clouds of calamity. The whole cloud of calamity was like a pinhole poked by the fist, and it collapsed in an instant, and in the vanishing clouds, it seemed that the eternal sun above the head was seen again.

The terrible storm directly penetrated the entire cloud calamity, and rushed straight down to the surface of Star X without diminishing its power, slamming deep into the ground, and finally, bombarding a huge crater abyss of about 10,000 meters.

The catastrophe was injured and quickly healed. The originally imposing million-strong male master changed into nothingness in a few moments, and his true qi and spiritual power quickly dissipated, as if he had never existed.

"Whew, it's okay......" Xiu Yin let out a long sigh and wiped the crystal on his forehead.

The old monk immediately sat down and breathed back, it seemed that such a large-scale attack was also a huge load for him.

Chu He put down "no return" and prepared to slow down for a while, but at this time, there was a big change!

"Want to go, there's such a good thing!" someone shouted.

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To be continued......

I just realized that many writers seem to say two sentences at the end, what do you think I am going to say?

I don't know if anyone is reading it! It's very tiring to hold back the words!