In a quarter of an hour, a clansman who was located in various parts of the Tianhuo Mountain Range and had never returned to the clan land fell in a pool of blood, and this scene was perceived by all the clansmen.

They looked at the Dayue Heavenly Soldier Cultivator who was swarming down, and they already knew the fate of those clansmen, and with the unique smell of blood permeating all directions, a nameless flame finally erupted from the body of a member of the Zhang family.

Formless and phaseless, the crimson light and shadow burned and resonated on all the Zhang family's bloodlines, and at this moment, they looked up at the silver moon.

A blood-like red, reflected in the silver moon.

"Kill!"

Stepping into the void alone, it was Zhang Quzhao, his eyes were bloodshot staring at those big moon sky cultivators, the frozen mana in his body boiled at this moment, followed by the countless clansmen of the entire family, the resonant flames made them break through the seal of the moonlight.

"Kill them all!" One by one, the Zhang family members who had regained their mobility stepped out, and they looked angrily at the approaching silver wave, red flames burning on their bodies, and then a vague phantom appeared behind them.

Is that...... The power of reflection, but what is reflected is not the figure of Zhang Qing or Zhang Shenling, but some kind of huge, huge existence bathed in flames.

The giant spirit god, the trump card in the immortal court heavenly soldier system.

Rumble!!!

Immortal fire filled the whole body, one by one the descendants of the Zhang family turned into a state of heavenly generals, behind them, countless flame heavenly soldiers lined up, red flame spears forward, thousands of bright red figures rushed towards the military cultivation of the Great Moon Heaven with some unique formation.

And above the void, dozens of Zhang Family Heavenly Gate Realms were staring at the empty gate, and a large number of Divine Court's Open Heaven Gates had already come out of the empty gate, and they were using some secret techniques to maintain the stability of the empty gate.

With Zhang Langwu's roar, an incomparably huge Flame Giant Spirit God descended on the sky, and they looked ahead and rushed towards the shadows in the sky.

Rumble!!!

On the giant ship of the Great Moon Heaven, a brilliant silver light erupted, and the killing array that was terrifying enough to suppress and open the gate of heaven shrouded towards these Zhang family giant spirit gods, but in the face of the incomparably powerful power of the giant spirit gods, the killing array was shattered in a few breaths.

The giant ship was torn apart, turned into burning shards and fell to the earth, igniting the Heavenly Fire Mountain Range, and in this gradually scorching battlefield, all the Zhang family disciples' eyes burst out with violent battle intent.

In the depths of the family, Youzanxin's war drum was carried out, which was refined from the skin of the Yin Si ghost that Zhang Qing had killed in the night of the Hundred Ghosts.

At this moment, Zhang Baijian was standing in front of the war drums in person, naked, and the bone mallets in his hands kept falling on the war drums.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this moment, in the void of the Heavenly Fire Mountain Range, golden lines appeared illusory, which was the power of the immortal pattern [Lie] and [Yi], which belonged to the rules mastered by the immortals, and began to stimulate the breath of every member of the Zhang family.

At the same time, hundreds of large arrays that the Zhang family had been cultivating over the years lit up in all corners of this mountain range, and countless spirit stones evaporated in an instant, turning into terrifying tides of heaven and earth spiritual energy, supporting the Zhang family's bodies, allowing them to have endless mana.

There were also hundreds of figures covered in crimson battle armor flying out from the family Wuji Palace, and their bodies exuded the aura of opening the Heavenly Gate, as well as the blazing and scorching battle intent.

Hundreds of soldiers slaughtered in all directions, and when the number of people who came from the Great Moon Heaven to open the Heavenly Gate was not enough, they naturally slaughtered those soldiers and cultivators with absolute strength.

Above the void, Zhang Langwu and the others turned into giant spirit gods, and they had already broken through the defense line of hundreds of flying boats, and looked at those Great Moon Heaven Cultivators who no longer stabilized the empty gate, and roared angrily.

"Kill them!"

The voice of the Djinn God resounded in the sky, carrying the power of destruction that erupted from their fists, and under the obstruction of the heavy prohibition, it slammed towards the location of the empty door.

"Do you really think you're capable of anything?"

Under the fist, the middle-aged Jiang family, who was dressed in silver brocade, showed disdain in his eyes, and the ten fingers of his hands touched each other and were imprinted on his chest, and all the clansmen behind him made the same action.

An illusory and transparent barrier blocked a hundred feet above their heads, and after the power of those giant spirit gods above fell, circles of crimson ripples instantly turned into waves and spread horizontally in the sky hundreds of zhang away.

Unai was clear, and the sea of clouds above the nine heavens was evaporated, turning into a violent storm and rain, but before it could fall on the earth, the scorching fairy fire released from the giant spirit god had already evaporated the rain.

The heavens and the earth were clear, and the big moon and sky below opened the gate of heaven, and the magic clothes on their bodies quickly turned into battle armor, holding the spirit treasure and killing towards the giant spirit god.

They came from the military department of Da Yuetian, and they were the purest and most powerful military cultivators in the Divine Court, compared to the other monks of the Jiang family, they were more fearless of death, and they could do whatever it took to win.

"Just look at how you ?!!! these Heavenly Soldiers and Immortal Methods"

A middle-aged man teleported across space to a height of ten thousand feet with the light of the silver moonlight, looking at the huge head of the giant spirit god in front of him, the spear in his hand stabbed out.

"This blow pierces through the sky!"

The silver flames swayed, dragging a trail of hundreds of miles in the sky, and in front of the flame traces, the Spirit Treasure Spear had already appeared behind the head of the Giant Spirit God.

The space seemed to freeze at this moment, and inside the tall giant spirit god, Zhang Ming's gaze was dim, and the blood in his body was gushing wildly, but it was burned by the flames on his body.

He still retains the remnants of consciousness, but this consciousness can only help him watch his giant spirit god state dim, the flames extinguished, and the vitality spilled.

Finally, above the sky, Zhang Ming's body floated down, he felt very light, in the process of gradually falling, he became nothing, and finally, the whole person turned into ashes scattered in the sky.

His gaze was cold, and after Jiang Xin condensed his spirit and killed a Zhang Family Heavenly Gate with a single blow, he did not retreat to calm the violent power in his body, but rushed into the center of the Zhang family with a more calm momentum.

There was no accident, the ubiquitous immortal fires around him burned his body, and almost instantly, he was already covered in bruises.

But he laughed, the Zhang family failed to kill him, he survived, so it would not be his turn to die.

All around, silver streamers streaked by, and the terrifying inheritance of the Great Moon Heaven bloomed like a brilliant firework in the center of these dozens of Tianmen monks of the Zhang family.

In the staggering of red and silver, countless bright red blood splattered like flower petals, smudging the sky and staining the silver moon with blood.

It may be difficult for outsiders to imagine the scene inside the Fire Mountain Range today, with more than 100,000 monks fighting bloody battles in it, but even a strong person with divine consciousness who can cover the entire mountain range cannot hear even a single scream of terrible fear.

Whether it was the clansmen of the Zhang family or the military cultivators of Da Yuetian, they seemed to not know what life and death were, and they killed selflessly, even in the moment before death, their spells still did not stop exploding.

This is a vigorous and extreme picture of destruction, but it is also a strange and silent battle of tragic killing.