"Then let's fight!"

The dust demon snorted coldly, and the fierce momentum mixed with the fluctuation of the soul suddenly came out, instantly crushing Zhao Kuang's imperial qi, and the terrifying momentum swept the entire sky, overwhelming everyone, and after chuckling, the terrifying coercion disappeared without a trace, and turned into a streamer without looking back and returned to the Spirit God Valley, the next thing, he didn't have to interfere, unless there was an emergency, otherwise, the Spirit God Valley would win! This is his confidence in the overall strength of the Spirit God Valley! If it weren't for the fear of suffering too many losses, he wouldn't even bother to ask for help, this war, from the very beginning, Da Zhao underestimated them, Lingshen Valley, it's not a soft persimmon!

"Father!"

Zhao Yang's brothers and sisters shouted in unison, holding Zhao Kuang's slightly swaying body, only to see Zhao Kuang, the king of a country, a super strong man in the middle of the Xuanhuang Realm, his face was pale, the nosebleed was slowly flowing, and the whole person was a little shaky, but he shook his hand, signaling that he was fine, let go of the hands stretched out by the two, slightly concentrating, his face was extremely gloomy, I didn't expect that the strength of this Spirit God Valley Lord had reached such a level, just the collision between the momentum, so that he did not have a trace of counterattack power, and was almost hit hard, this kind of strength, at least the cultivation of the peak of the Xuanhuang Emperor can be done, I didn't expect him to have reached such a level, but even so, Zhao Kuang didn't have a trace of fear, there was the existence of Xiao Se, he didn't dare to say anything about defeating, but there must be no problem pestering him, and the rest depended on the overall strength between the coalition forces and the Spirit God Valley!

"All the coalition forces obey the order, and at all costs, kill the defenders here!" Zhao Kuang's rich voice spread throughout the valley under the wrapping of Xuan Li, Wu Jun and the others could feel that there was a trace of anger in that voice, obviously, as an emperor, being so humiliated had touched Zhao Kuang's bottom line!

"Kill!"

Zhang Lin walked in the air, shouted, and rushed into the army of 300,000 first, the earth dragon armor was released, and those attacks that were only at the level of Xuanzong fell on his body without any effect, under the swing of a pair of giant hammers, there was no one general, like a giant meat grinder, frantically harvesting the lives of the rebels, but in tens of seconds, hundreds of people died under him.

Wu Jun, as one of the three pioneers, although he does not have Zhang Lin's kind of cultivation, but his strength is not something that ordinary people can imagine, walking side by side with Zhao Yang, leading a million army to press up, and began to charge in this valley, the cavalry is in front, and in an instant they are 100 meters deep into the enemy formation, under the iron hoof, even the warriors of the Xuanzun realm are in danger of dying, and the cavalry only accounts for one percent of the 800,000 troops, and the remaining ninety percent of the soldiers, half of them are heavily armored spearmen, their defensive strength is coordinated to attack, and they are also evenly matched with these warriors, as for the tens of thousands of warriors of the coalition army, they are watching the battle in the rear, They were the main force to fight with the spirit master of the Spirit God Valley for a while, and in the battle at that time, even the heavy armored spearmen with extremely strong defense had no great effect, and only the warrior could give the spirit master effective damage.

Although this is a bit unfair, as soldiers, they have no right to complain, as long as they receive orders, they can only do their best!

"The sky is falling apart!"

"Silver Thunder Bead!"

"The power of the universe!"

Wu Jun, Zhao Yang, Zhang Lin synthesized a small battle circle, with Zhang Lin as the mainstay, with the cooperation of the three of them, countless enemy soldiers died under their hands every second, constantly rushing towards the enemy army, with the existence of Zhang Lin, they don't have to worry about being surrounded and suppressed and can't get out, in front of the strong people of the Xuanhuang Realm who can fly in the sky, any interception is useless, slowly, they have been deep into the enemy army for several miles, they finally found that there is no friendly army around them, all of them are rebel crowds, and there is no need to worry about accidental injury, the three of them have used their most powerful martial arts。

In the center of the entire rebel army, a huge harvesting storm was opened, Zhang Lin's hammer, the earth shook the mountains, Wu Jun's shot, thunder and lightning, Zhao Yang's Ding, the weather changed greatly, in an instant, the dragon chanted, hammered, Dingming, lasted for a few seconds, and the nearly 10,000 enemy troops next to the three of them disappeared, this blow, gathered the most powerful power of the three, the power was terrifying, but of course, the biggest credit for this is naturally Zhang Lin, his cultivation in the Xuanhuang Realm, launched a madness, at least half of the enemy army was killed in his hands, and the rest was divided equally by Wu Jun and Zhao Yang。

The three of them fought more and more vigorously among the enemy army, without a trace of effort, it was simply a massacre on the one hand, and the battle between the coalition side and the rebel army also intensified, so tragic that the whole valley was filled with the sound of rushing and killing......

The sky has become a little blood-red, which is naturally extremely normal in front of the Spirit God Valley, where millions of people are fighting, but what is amazing is that it's not just the sky here that is blood-colored!

The sky of the entire Nine Heavens Continent was blood-red!

It was an oppressive blood-red, no other color could be seen in the sky at all, even the clouds were blood-red, this kind of spectacle only lasted for a quarter of an hour, but it was this quarter of an hour that allowed billions of people in the Nine Heavens Continent to witness a scene that they would never forget in their lives! This kind of depressive feeling, no matter how high the cultivation is, will feel an inexplicable uneasiness, this is the uneasiness from the fortune of heaven! Only a very small number of people can perceive some extraordinary ...... Although most people didn't know what was going on, the people of the entire Nine Heavens Continent understood that in recent years, something must have happened!

In an underground area on the Nine Heavens Continent, hundreds of thousands of miles away from Da Zhao, a dark shadow that hid his whole body in a black robe suddenly opened his eyes, and the black robe fell, revealing a face full of wrinkles, but even no amount of wrinkles could hide his brilliant eyes and his fanatical appearance.

"It's been thousands of years, and it's finally appeared, the fierce star has come, and there is hope for revival!"

The old man shouted feverishly, and the hundreds of thousands of black-robed people in front of him shouted at the same time: "The fierce star is coming, revival is hopeful! The fierce star is coming, revival is hopeful!" The entire underground is extremely wide, and the fanatical appearance of hundreds of thousands of people makes people feel a chill unconsciously.....

"Did it appear?"

On the highest mountain peak of the Nine Heavens Continent, on the Ethereal Peak, in a palace, the man in green stared at the blood-colored sky in a complicated manner, feeling the Great Dao fortune full of blood and fear, and muttered and sighed, a pair of eyes with four black pupils flashed with inexplicable emotion, he felt endless ferocity, madness, disorder, blood, and fear from the traces of that avenue, even the highest avenue heavenly fortune in heaven and earth was a little unable to withstand this monstrous ferocity!

The man in green turned his back and walked away step by step, his figure gradually faded, and finally disappeared into the palace, as if he had never appeared......

"It's over, it's irretrievable. In the Valley of the Spirit Gods, Mr. Hexagram Ling looked at the blood-colored sky with dull eyes, and muttered to himself, no one heard him say anything, but from his pale face, it can be known that he must have learned some bad news......

In the valley, Wu Jun and the three of them continued to rush and kill, taking countless lives every moment, Wu Jun's tough face was sprinkled with blood, he didn't know that his innate destined fate was officially opened at this moment!