Taibao Fengyun had simply treated the wounds all over his body at this time, but there was not much combat power left, but it was enough to command the battle.

At this moment, the courtyard wall of the royal garden has long been crumbled, turned into rubble and spread on the ground. Most of the houses in the royal gardens have collapsed. Yang Sheng, Kong Jinghai, Han Hewen, Mo Qianyuan, Ye Baoge, and Liu Yafeng took the lead, followed by more than a dozen Heavenly Mandate masters, and then followed by the mortal peak level strength of the sun and the moon and some Danxin monks who played soy sauce.

These people at the level of the sun and the moon and the level of Danxin are not very old, and they are all good seedlings cultivated by Xuguo and various schools in recent years. This time it was also to bring them to open their eyes, but they didn't expect such a violent battle to happen. Surrounded by 30,000 god masters, if it weren't for the large number of Qi Luck Bronze Tripods prepared in advance, maybe there would have been heavy casualties by now.

It's just that being able to exert such a powerful combat power, in the final analysis, is still "spending money", throwing out a lot of luck coins and "buying" victory. A five-foot Bronze Tripod of Qi Luck is nearly 6 million Qi Luck Coins, and a six-foot Qi Luck Bronze Ding is more than 53 million Qi Luck Coins!

At this moment, the two sides are facing each other, and the battle situation is even more tense.

Yang Sheng didn't even think about it, and turned over his hand to be a five-foot luck bronze tripod, "Banished for thousands of miles!"

Over the years, everyone has learned from each other, and many supernatural powers have also opened up to each other. This Yang Sheng can also use the core supernatural powers of the Legalist.

The five-foot bronze tripod of Qi Luck burned, turned into a net and fell, immediately covering about a thousand soldiers in front of him.

"Ah......h After several battles in a row, these powerful soldiers were really frightened by their luck. But this time there was no pain, no itching, no death, just a flicker of light, and the thousand soldiers disappeared - the only ones who survived the battle!

Leaving a blank space in place, there was nothing left, and the soldiers who had just been shrouded in red light disappeared into thin air.

The soldiers around the "...... suddenly retreated in fear. For these soldiers. This mysterious method is even more terrifying - fear comes from the unknown. If it's killing, they'll be terrified, but they'll never back down. But now that it's gone, it's terrifying.

Not to mention the soldiers leaving, even the deputy commander of Taibao Fengyun also stood up all of a sudden, completely forgetting the pain all over his body.

"How can this be?!" Taibao Fengyun's eyes were about to pop out, but unfortunately no one could answer.

After Yang Sheng's supernatural powers exploded. Immediately afterwards, Liu Yafeng broke out again. "When the wind rises, the flesh and bones melt, and the flames come out, and the soul is scattered!"

I saw Liu Yafeng using luck as ink and the sky as a scroll, so he began to sketch. The bronze tripod of luck turned into a flowing liquid, while Liu Yafeng held a paintbrush in his hand, swaying it in the sky. Three or two strokes draw the gangfeng, three or five points out the fire; the luck bronze tripod is quickly exhausted, and countless gangfeng and fire burst out, the wind helps the fire, the fire borrows the wind, and the wind and fire complement each other. Roll the soldiers in front of you.

"Sacrifice the shield and block the attack!" Taibao Fengyun is a qualified general after all, and he finally reacted at a critical time.

The soldiers immediately sacrificed one shield after another, and the shield swelled into a giant shield the height of a man in the wind. The soldiers then held the shields in front of them, forming a wall that fit perfectly.

Rumble...... The wind and fire rolled in, and the moment the shield wall was formed, it rolled like the waves of the sea.

The tumbling wind and fire were endless, and the shield blocked the first wave but could not stop the second.

Gangfeng seems to be a bone scraper. Scrape layers of powder off the surface of the shield, not to mention the flames, burning the shield and causing it to begin to soften.

The first wave of shields finally couldn't stop the wind crazy supernatural powers. The first layer of shields was torn apart and turned into ashes like dry leaves, along with the first layer of soldiers behind the shields. The flesh and blood body couldn't stop the wind and fire at all, and in just a breath, the row of more than 300 soldiers in front of them turned into flying ashes.

Whew...... It was as if hundreds of millions of ants were advancing, the wind was blowing, and the flames were rolling over the past.

The soldiers in the first row used their lives to reduce some of the power of the supernatural powers. In addition, the power of the supernatural power was further reduced after the diffusion, allowing the soldiers behind to support it for a while, but the soldiers in the second row still did not block it for long, and they were still in ashes; followed by the third row, and finally the supernatural power stopped in the fourth row.

However, many soldiers in the fourth platoon also died, and a large number of soldiers were injured by the wind and burned by the fire. At this moment, the supernatural powers retreated. There was a howl of ghosts and wolves, cries of fear, and wails of pain and death.

"How could it be...... How could it be ......" even the Taibao Fengyun was a little incoherent. The opponent has broken out several times in a row, how can it still have such a powerful combat capability? The losses of these three or four platoon soldiers are more than 1,000. After all, more than 20,000 soldiers came to surround it, and by now almost 10,000 have died or disappeared.

And this is not a simple matter of numbers, the loss is more than a third, even if these soldiers are all at the level of immortals, the morale of the army has already begun to weaken. Eventually, the soldiers stopped advancing, but slowly retreated, and began to retreat slowly without receiving an order, indicating that an army's will to fight was on the verge of collapse.

"Kill! Kill those who retreat!" Taibao is furious, and at this time it is no longer a question of whether to retreat or not, but to die endlessly. When the decision was made to eliminate these people in the Shsu Kingdom, there was no way out for the Totong Prefecture to retreat. It's just that the plan is a little miscalculated, who would have thought that some people who are "supposedly" equivalent to high-level gods would be able to continuously break out god-king level attacks, and there is still an endless amount of them.

The original 30,000 soldiers had lost a third of them at the moment, less than 3,000 archers remained, less than 7,000 pikemen remained, and the usual sword and axe men were almost unharmed.

"The archers continue to cover, the pikemen charge, the axe men prepare! We still have more than 20,000 men, and the enemy has less than 500 men, they are tired, they are tired! They must be very tired!" At this time, the Taibao Fengyun could only say this, and even he did not believe this sentence very much. The previous continuous outbursts of Yang Sheng and others had already frightened these soldiers.

Thirty thousand god-level masters are almost invincible, in the past, they have destroyed countless enemies and created countless feats, but now they can only become a stepping stone for others. This disparity was unacceptable to these soldiers, and the death of more than 10,000 comrades-in-arms had frightened the remaining soldiers.

But the general's order cannot be disobeyed!

"Roar!" the soldiers roared. Embolden yourself. The archers re-drew their bows, the pikemen regrouped to charge, and the axemen prepared to charge.

"Burning blood!" another command.

The soldier bit the tip of his tongue, half of the essence blood burned directly, and half of the essence blood sprayed onto the weapon. Suddenly, the soldiers' bodies were covered with golden brilliance. It was the burning divine blood and divine power, and the weapon was even more golden, and the sharp breath was expanding and flashing.

But all the golden light did not look very holy, but was full of tragedy and murderous atmosphere. It's desperate!

......The bow and arrows trembled, and nearly 3,000 arrows flew out, like shooting stars in the nine heavens, and these arrows flew with the breath of destruction, and flew with the fear and last hope of the soldiers of the capital.

Outside, pikemen roared. It was as if he had launched the last sprint of his life, and his whole body burned with golden light, and a tragic aura spread. This aura was so strong that the mortal extreme masters behind Yang Sheng and the others who were shining with the sun and moon trembled. After all, these soldiers were all god-level masters, and 20,000 god-level masters were fighting at the same time, and the tragic aura was completely beyond the reach of mortals.

"Wow......" The followers of the Danxin and the sun and the moon all vomited blood and retreated. One by one, they fell to the ground softly.

In fact, don't talk about those followers, even Yang Sheng and others. I also felt my heart shaken. These are 20,000 gods burning essence blood and sacrificing their lives to fight, although they are all low-level gods among the low-level, they are still very terrifying. It should be said that these soldiers have awakened the Heavenly Fox bloodline in their bodies, which can be regarded as a certain level of demigod beasts, and after awakening the bloodline of divine beasts, they can also master some special magical means.

However, there is another benefit to awakening the bloodline of the divine beast. That is, when the essence blood is burning, it is extremely powerful, almost several times more powerful than the ordinary human race and demon race, and there is also the coercion of a divine beast.

And the tragic aura that permeated the scene was the coercion of some divine beasts.

"Kill!" nearly 7,000 pikemen and tens of thousands of axemen charged. Surrounded by this golden demon wind, or the Heavenly Fox bloodline supernatural power, the three thousand arrows in the sky covered the sky and the sun, piercing with golden light, as if they had penetrated space and time, with the coercion of some kind of divine beast, which made Yang Sheng and the others feel heavy.

"The sky is like a dome, covering the four wildernesses!" Kong Jinghai raised his head, a defensive magic power was displayed, and a six-foot bronze tripod of qi luck burned out in an instant.

A translucent "sky dome" suddenly appeared above everyone's heads, this sky dome seemed to be the sky reflected in the morning glow, magnificent and dreamy, but it seemed to be very fragile, but it was such a layer of "sky dome", but it blocked the attack of the sky bow and arrow.

Jingle ......

Three thousand arrows flew down, but they could only point out traces on the sky that seemed to be raindrops falling into the water, and after three or two ripples, the arrows turned into powder and dissipated.

"Roar!" Nearly 7,000 pikemen surrounded them, spears in their hands pierced, and the golden wind raged, this attack was very fierce, and the heavenly dome trembled like jelly, but it just couldn't be broken. However, the Heavenly Dome Divine Power was rapidly weakened, and it seemed that it could not withstand it for too long.

But it was enough to block the first wave of attacks, and a little time had been gained.

Han Hewen gritted his teeth and suddenly took out a seven-foot bronze tripod of luck! From the establishment of the Xuguo Kingdom to the present, under normal circumstances, only a six-foot tripod has been used at most, and the only time when the nine-foot tripod is used is when Xiao Hao replaced the law of heaven with the law of man. But at this moment, Han Hewen was ready to use the seven-foot tripod for the first time. A seven-foot tripod is equivalent to hundreds of millions of luck coins! From the establishment of the Xu Kingdom to the present, there are not many seven-foot bronze tripods of luck luck, and this is the real fundamental power.

But at this time, there was no need to take care of it, because Han Hewen and the others knew very well that with their own strength, they could not retreat from the enemy at all.

The movements of Han Hewen and others can also be seen clearly by Xiao Hao. Wang Qian was anxious when he saw it, "Your Majesty, it's time for us to make a move." ”

"No!" Xiao Hao was still not in a hurry, "Isn't it just a seven-foot tripod, the old one doesn't go, the new one doesn't come." Don't worry too much, as long as we can grow up, a little waste can be tolerated, just as the price of exercise. ”

"Tsk......" Wang Qian had nothing to say, and all that was left was envy, and it was really too enjoyable to be able to burn and use a seven-foot tripod with his own hands! The seven-foot bronze tripod of luck was enough to cause a treasure hunt at the level of the sun and the moon.

But Han Hewen, after taking out the seven-foot Qi Luck Ding, also hesitated for a while, it was really too extravagant, too pity, and too heartache.

"Hurry!" Seeing that Han Hewen was still hesitating, Kong Jinghai suddenly became anxious.

A broken drink broke Han Hewen's stinginess, and when he looked up, he saw that the divine power that Kong Jinghai had exerted was already in danger, and at this moment it was like a pond under a strong wind, with waves drumming and sometimes breaking, and he was already on the verge of destruction.

"Roar ......" The soldiers of the Dutong Mansion roared wildly, seeing that the opponent seemed to be a little exhausted, these elites actually recovered some of their morale, the slogans became louder and louder, and the frequency of attacks became faster and faster.

Han Hewen took a deep breath, and a rainbow light flew out of his body, submerging into the Bronze Tripod of Qi Luck. With Han Hewen's cultivation, he can't burn the seven-foot Qi Luck Bronze Tripod in one go, which is one of the reasons why he doesn't usually use it. If you want to burn the seven-foot Qi Luck Bronze Ding, you need to use the origin of the body to induce. When Xiao Haoren's law was used as a substitute for the heavenly law, the reason why he was able to use the nine-foot tripod was because he borrowed the power of the altar.

After the "Buzz ......" absorbed Han Hewen's Origin Qi Luck, the seven-foot Qi Luck Bronze Ding seemed to have encountered Martian gasoline, and the surface instantly became hazy and began to burn.

Han Hewen's face was pale, and his eyes were firm, "The core of the Legalist supernatural power, the wrath of the Son of Heaven: the Son of Heaven is angry, the sky is dark, the corpses are floating for thousands of miles, and the blood is drifting!"

Bang...... The seven-foot bronze tripod of qi luck exploded in an instant, and the royal red qi luck exploded instantly, spreading like water ripples, and in an instant, it enveloped a radius of three miles, completely surrounding the royal garden. In this range, the people who belonged to the Heavenly Fox God King Taiji Lingyun had already died, and there were no ordinary people, and the rest were all soldiers from the Metropolitan Mansion, so Han Hewen was not merciless in killing.

At this moment, the nearly 20,000 remaining soldiers of the Tutong Mansion were all within the coverage of the supernatural powers.

Dark clouds drifted in the sky, obscuring the sun, and the heavens and the earth were darkened, and the earth was so cold that the gods felt cold and their limbs stiffened.

"Sonorous ......" swords roared in unison, and a long knife appeared out of thin air, cutting off one head after another in an instant.

The slaughter began in this way, spreading rapidly from the very center to the surrounding areas, and although the slaughter was gloomy, it was also somewhat domineering. The anger of the Son of Heaven is both domineering and magnificent, but the killing itself is miserable, and even the Son of Heaven cannot change this.

"No!" Taibao Fengyun looked at him dumbfounded, unable to believe it.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat, retreat, no matter the cost!"

"Want to retreat, it's too late!" Xiao Hao stood high above and looked down coldly. (To be continued.) )