At this moment, there are many myths focusing on the battles that broke out outside the Flame Academy and Riptide Harbor.

They locked onto an anchor point and cast their gaze with divine thoughts.

"The only two demigod vice presidents of the Flame Academy went to Rapids Harbor to support, and took a lot of myths with them, doesn't it mean that the Flame Academy ...... at this time?"

They secretly say bad.

The Flame Academy is now a great reinforcement, and it has efficient and harmless means to eliminate the disaster, and they don't want the Flame Academy to suffer.

The demigods of the Water Man Country are also secretly not good.

Looking at the distance, the two vice presidents of the Flame Academy are about to arrive on the battlefield and inject vitality into Rapidsport, but should they turn around and leave?

Compare his heart with his heart and empathize, if his hometown is under siege, he will definitely not care about anything else, and go back to the city to defend his home first.

However, no.

The two vice presidents of the academy arrived all the way to the battlefield of Rapids Harbor, like a sharp knife cutting into the rolling black tide.

The mythical demigod of the water country burst into tears.

Flame Academy, they really can handle it!

But what about their headquarters? Defensive structures such as the Clear Sky Canopy and the Sword of Glory alone seemed to be unable to hold on for long.

The two are actually quite strong. The brilliant sword was still a three-in-one formation, and a brilliant golden sword slashed out, and the demigod existence had to avoid its edge. However, if it is applied to the Evil Tide, the effect that the Sword of Glory can achieve is much worse. It is a single attack, and a single sword can destroy thousands, tens of thousands of treacherous evils, but for the endless treacherous black tide, this click kills a few cups of water.

At this time, the immortal legion that contained hundreds of thousands of scattered awakened people attacked brazenly.

With just one hit, he killed the same number of treacherous spirits. As the legion began to charge, the treacherous veil as thin as a black wave thinned out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

By the time the Crimson Legion had turned around and returned to the area protected by the Clear Canopy, the external tide of treachery had become scarce.

The myths who quietly focused on their eyes were extremely shocked.

"What the hell is this a myth?!"

Kill millions of treacherous evil with one blow, and fly away with one blow Demigods, do you call this a myth?

"I have been defeated at the hands of this Black Sword."

The lion of the red sand said, how can he be qualified to fight with this one-on-one.

In the future, he will add to his resume the record of defeat to the black knife.

It's glory.

There was a demigod staring at the black knife and repelling the blow of the evil god Fang demigod, with a solemn expression, "In this state, the power of this fire black knife is not under this king." ”

"Dean Liufeng, Chief Instructor of Black Knife, Professor An...... The Torch Academy is really full of talents! ”

They are envious and jealous.

How lucky was that mediocre-looking young dean, who was at most a little handsome, to have so many outstanding generals!

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Dean Fang, who was envied, was very sorry at the moment.

He looked out like a treacherous tide pushed away by a bulldozer, "If this is within the scope of your own oasis, how many fate points and props and equipment will you have to gain!" ”

……

In the clear sky, a famous passer-by awakened person who gradually recovered from his enthusiasm was gasping for breath, and some people were even hollowed out of their energy and fell to the ground softly.

There was a look of fear in his eyes.

They actually killed a seven-in-seven-out from the tide of treachery, from the siege of myths and demigods?

"We're really good!"

"I can only survive, I can blow this record for ten years today, no, I can blow it for a lifetime!"

"It's not, Lao Tzu has beaten a demigod!"

By the time they realized it, their legs had weakened, and they could no longer reproduce their ambition, but that didn't stop them from blowing beer.

Such a record, if you can't pretend to be forced, it is even more uncomfortable than killing them.

Some of the more powerful, still enthusiastic awakened people looked at the black backs like knives, hoping that this adult would take them and charge into battle again.

Life is like this, and there are no regrets in death.

However, the black knife did not rush again.

He used the epic generals and elite generals in the immortal heroic soul to dominate the external personnel, and forcibly formed hundreds of thousands of legions, which were strong and strong, but the stability was very poor.

If the demigods outside seize the opportunity, with their agility far beyond the huge legion, they can easily break up the legion.

Just now, the black knife just caught the demigods and myths of the evil god camp by surprise, so that they couldn't figure out the path of the immortal legion.

The same move will no longer work.

But it's enough.

The treacherous tide outside has thinned out a lot, and these treacherous evils are the demigods of the Black River camp from the surrounding area.

As soon as the tide thinned, the load on the clear sky was much smaller.

Black Knife, Gou Ping'an, Liu Ji and others relied on the canopy, and did not fight against the mythical demigods, they caught ordinary evil and brushed up, and incarnated as evil cleanup masters one by one.

The students who stayed in the academy poured out of the nest.

There are many old people in it, with high combat power but insufficient mysterious accumulation, and they seized this opportunity to fight extremely fiercely, and the defense of the city was beaten with the momentum of a war of annihilation.

"But this is just relying on the defensive canopy to defend, even if we can't break through this canopy for a while and a half, we can still consume its energy, and it won't last long."

A demigod of the Black River, who was once a human powerhouse and was quite familiar with the city defense rituals, spoke.

He let out a screech, invisible waves of sound rippling, and the black river churned.

For an hour, the white canopy continued to ripple.

For two hours, the white canopy continued to ripple.

For three hours, the white canopy was still rippling.

The demigods of the Black River camp fell into deep thought.

The myth of the Seven Great Powers casting their eyes from afar issued a similar exclamation, "Flame Academy, too rich!" ”

Isn't it, cultivating non-descendant myths and disclosing all kinds of inheritances, in the eyes of the Seven Great Powers, the Flame Academy has always been a local tyrant. Whether this academy is strong or not needs to be demonstrated, but whether it is rich or not is beyond doubt!

The 'wealthy' Flame Academy, the balance of the Crystal on the panel is only a few tens of millions.

Poorer a few days ago.

They are so poor that they are left with only mythical labor! How can there be any redundant sparkling to play with the guys in the Black River camp.

At that point, Dean Fang will probably have to make a strategic transfer.

But now, as long as the upper limit of the energy of the Clear Sky Canopy is not breached, it can be maintained for a long time.

Deplete? There is no consumption.

At the heart of the secret realm, a cube that seemed to contain a black hole slowly rotated, emitting endless energy.

……

Elsewhere, there was also a roar outside Rapids Harbor.

Even if the ritual of defending the city weakened this loud noise a hundred thousand times, it was still like a drum roaring when it reached the city, as if a giant was constantly hammering the earth.

The ground trembled, the buildings in the outer city crept out of their cracks, and the streets were in shambles.

However, the moat is still in operation.

After several hours of storming, the Black River faction failed to break through the Flame Academy, and it also failed to break through Riptide Harbor.

"These human forces, how can they all look like turtle shells!"

A demigod promoted from a ghost scolded.

These tribes, who belong to the Silt Lord, have almost poured out, and they are indeed far superior to the human forces in terms of strength.

The ratio of myths and demigods to demigods is as high as three to one.

However, they just couldn't break through this little oasis of humanity.

One is that human beings are a little tricky, and the second is that human cities are as hard as turtle shells.

The myth of the evil god camp knows that human beings like infrastructure the most.

There are only a limited number of places where humans can operate, only a corner of the oasis, and myths are extremely rare, so humans can only find another way to fill the huge void of security.

This method is to build fortifications!

The Shuiman country has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, with ups and downs during the period, and now the top power of the Shuiman country is not as good as the glorious period 20,000 years ago.

But the fortifications that have been built from generation to generation will only get stronger with the passage of time.

This is the foundation of human life.

Perhaps, the technology of the Water Man Country is not as good as that of the Candela Trial, but they have invested more and consumed a huge amount of resources and time.

Rapidwater Harbor's ability to protect and fight the enemy is still on top of the ruins of the 404th Trial Land.

There are also several demigods and more than twenty or thirty myths, not to mention that it is only a few hours, even if they attack for a few days, they will not be able to attack this group of evil god servants in the Heihe camp.

Humans who have always been low-key, like ants, have this kind of power?!

The black river gurgled and bubbled, and in the steaming black bubbles, the silt continued to gather and stack, and in the blink of an eye, an indescribable existence appeared on the black river.

Its figure grew larger and larger, and soon surpassed the demigod Dharma.

Rapids Harbor is as small as a model toy.

On the black-gray muddy figure, a pair of eyes appeared, indifferently looking down on everything in front of them, sowing endless silence and decay.

Suddenly, everything was silent!

The surging and irrational treachery has stopped roaring.

The land of the oasis in Riptide Harbor has become decayed inch by inch, and even through the moat, the life force of the oasis is still deprived.

Along with the deprivation of life force, there are also the myths of the one-digits present.

Some myths have dark spots on their skin, while others gradually age, turning their hair from black to white.

They flew back in a panic, unable to stop the fear from creeping in.

The great power they are proud of is no match for the deterrence of a single look in this high position!

"It's the Scroller of the Evil God!"

"To die! Die! Die! ”

"I said earlier, don't anger the evil god camp, now it's okay, we all have to die!"

"It's all the pot of the Torch Academy!"

There are myths.

Hearing this, most of the myths and demigods frowned, they were very sensible, and understood that even if they didn't deal with the evil god camp, these evil god servants and evil god scrollers would find them.

Unless, honestly, as the food of the evil gods, contribute one oasis after another.

But are they still human?

They may be greedy for pleasure, they may be reluctant to have power, they may be firmly on the ladder of promotion, but at least, they are still part of the human race.

If the evil god camp wants to use them as information, they will have to knock out a few teeth.

What's more, isn't it the Ninth Realm!

It's not like they haven't seen the Ninth Realm!

Boom –

The Ninth Realm Silt Monarch stretched out a muddy finger and slowly pointed out. This finger is not fast, but it seems to slow down the surrounding time.

Straight to a demigod and a digital myth to fly.

Several myths flew upside down, their bodies gradually becoming thin, and their cheeks were sunken, as if their entire bodies had been completely hollowed out.

Even the Lord who had supported the demigod appearance, the law phase also cracked several cracks, and black water seeped into it, spreading continuously.

And this is just a random finger of the Maharaja.

The myths who had just raised a little fighting spirit looked dark again.

I can't beat it, I can't beat it no matter how I think about it!

"Sword, up!"

Liu Feng stepped on the flying sword, put his fingers together, and made a few marks left and right.

Suddenly, one golden lightsaber after another appeared, rushing into the sky.

Hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of golden swords gathered together to form a golden giant sword that penetrated the sky and the earth, and slashed down suddenly.

This sword has cut through the slow time! Cut through the unspeakable shackles!

It was even more on the body of the Great Monarch that was slashed out a gap thousands of meters long.

After the opening, the sky, the earth, and the gray mist were all cut down, forming a huge void with no end in sight, as if it was about to reach the other side of the great domain.

"It's Dean Liufeng!"

"Hey, is this the combat power of the demigod ceiling?!"

"We can't afford to fall into the name of the Seven Great Powers."

Seizing the opportunity of the slow time to be cut down, the old lord of the red sand made a brazen move, and endless sand and gravel poured in from all directions, wrapping and eroding the body of the Silted Maharaja.

The demigod of the Cloud Atlas Country, the old man in the clouds, with dense mystical symbols appearing on his body.

These are sadhana symbols.

And the old man in the clouds, inscribed the sadhana on himself, and he found another way out of a special way, he is the moving large sadhana array.

The symbols flew out of him, and in an instant they were like a net, locking the space around them.

The top of the water country is called the pure water demigod, his stomach bulges hard, his mouth opens wide, and in an instant, he spits out the same amount of water as the great river and the sea, and it seems to dye the black river all white.

Quicksand! Cloud Talisman! Water purification!

Although the three demigods came from different forces, they seized the opportunity with their experience and cooperated in an extremely tacit manner.

They inflicted a triple weakening on the Silt Maharaja.

At this time, Dean Liufeng, who was at the top of his attacking ability, had just finished swinging his sword, and he definitely didn't have time to charge up and swing that kind of sword.

but

The demigod of the Flame Thunder Country, who was also top-notch in attack ability, 'Destroying the True Person', had already stretched out his palms.

Extreme flames appeared in one palm, and extreme thunder jumped in the other.

He slowly merged the two condensed to the extreme, and when the three old men in the cloud had just finished applying the debuff, the Destruction True Person threw the Destruction Lotus in his hand straight out.

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There was no deafening roar, no rolling clouds that blew out everything, there were just huge spaces that slowly collapsed under the huge red and blue lotus.

In the space, there is the terrifying figure of the Silted Maharaja.

"Is it done?"

A pair of eyes were focused and held their breath.

A mud-like palm stretched out from the huge fire lotus. In an instant, the flames were extinguished and the thunder was extinguished, as if it were just dust clinging to the giant.

The intact figure of the Maharaja was presented in front of everyone.

The gap that was cut out by Liufeng was also healed.

He stood in the broken space, but he was not cut or disturbed by the space at all, as if his existence dimension was still above the space.

He just surged to the ground, looking down at the few figures in front of him.

"A little power, but not much."

Once again, the Maharaja stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky.

The sky became darker, and the gray mist surged, forming a silt that covered the sky, and the silt solidified in an instant, turning into a huge star, countless times larger than the entire Rapids Harbor.

A scourge!

The scourge rumbled down.

It solidifies the space, and crushes the space inch by inch.

A huge shadow was cast on the faces of mythical and demigods, obscuring everything.

The demigod of the Mountain Rock Country, the 'Juyue Demigod', clapped his hands, and a huge pillar of heaven rose with a bang, heading towards the terrifying calamity star that was slowly falling. But before the stalemate lasted for two moments, the peaks that looked like heavenly pillars were like crushed pillars, and they broke violently.

The scourge continues to fall.

The demigod of the Ancient Wood Country, the Flying Flower Old Woman, reluctantly threw out a precious seed, and in an instant, a giant tree grew from the sky, and a single leaf on it could support a small town.

The Flying Flower Old Lady controls the giant tree and slowly wraps around the falling calamity.

Katsa –

The giant tree quickly decayed, shattered, and withered like a fallen flower.

The old woman Feihua also turned pale.

They can't stop it.

They couldn't even delay it a little.

Is this the power of the Ninth Realm?!

"Damn, where is the Pavilion Elder of the Holy Court!"

"The elder is only afraid and unwilling to deal with the scroller of the previous evil god."

"Finish the bird, finish the bird."

This is, a loud roar rang out.

An honest-looking young man stepped into the air and walked in front of the disaster star.

Countless golden lines spread, intertwine, and build around him.

This is, the law phased!

However, how can a mere demigod face this earth-destroying blow?

Many myths just want to escape, but the disaster star collapses the space, and they are like insects frozen in amber, and they can't escape.

Outside the body of the honest young man, the huge Dharma has been outlined.

The dragon's head, the turtle's body, and his four legs are like four pillars of heaven, firmly on the ground. His body was several times larger than that of ordinary demigods, and his whole body was flowing with a golden luster, like eternity and immortality.

"Immortal Rock Dragon"!

Looking at this figure, countless people had such thoughts.

The horns of the rock dragon rose, and the heavens and the earth were cooperating with him to continue to roar filial piety.

He lifted the sinking sky.

His four feet began to sink into the earth, forming a ring of peaks around him, and his eyes were calm, calm with persistence and determination.

"Roar—"

Space Kacha Kacha Crack.

The falling disaster star was finally stopped, and it slowly drifted into the distance, falling lightly on the ocean, setting off huge waves tens of thousands of meters high.

In the middle of the huge waves, there was a huge disaster star stranded in the ocean, which was half submerged by the sea.

Time and space seem to stand still.

The figure outlined by the endless silt appeared with a vivid and unexpected color, and a pair of eyes fell on the stomach treasure that constructed the rock dragon law phase.

"You, human, are not bad."

"But ......"

"So what should you do?"

The Maharaja spoke.

In an instant, another calamity star appeared above the heavenly dome and fell towards the earth.

The Calamity Star, which the Immortal Rock Dragon Stomach Treasure had tried all his might to stop, was nothing more than an ordinary move that could be fired in a series for the Lord of Silting.

His rock dragon phase had cracked.

He looked at the slowly falling sky, as if he had returned to the most tragic battle of the year.

At that time, he was also carrying the city and facing the Ninth Realm Lord.

And defeated.

There was no suspense in the defeat.

Now, he has been promoted to a demigod based on the six divinities, and he is even stronger, but the demigod law has not been fully constructed, and his strength is not much stronger than back then.

His eyes are calm, calm with unwillingness, unwilling to reveal the belief of trying his best.

Suddenly, the stomach treasure eye boy rippled, and muttered to himself.

This demigod powerhouse, who was famous in the Kandela Empire and broke through the power of the immortal rock dragon, rarely showed a look of grievance, like a child who was finally waiting for his parents.

It's different from back then!

The golden light dispelled all the haze.

A small figure that did not support the demigod law appeared so abruptly in front of the Rapids Harbor.

He slowly raised his right hand.

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The wind stops, the clouds stop, the sound is quiet, and the river breaks.

Calamity rested silently in front of his raised palm.