But no matter how shameful they were, they could not return to the sky, and could only watch as the Templars fell one by one in the siege.

The number of Weishan troops is increasing, and the advantages are becoming more and more obvious, as the surrounding mountains collapse one after another, constantly expanding the capacity of the battlefield, even the four heavenly kings have a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

It takes a large number of peaks to collapse to accommodate the Weishan tribe, how many warriors does this young man have?

Wouldn't it be that all the tribal warriors of the Black Mountain Realm had surrendered to him?

Their impression of the Weishan tribe was still at the level of millions of warriors, and they didn't know what to do, because of the coercive relationship of the temple envoys at the beginning, the other nine tribes all surrendered to Xu You, and the soldiers of the army quickly expanded to more than ten times.

Seeing that the black pressure of the human head is endless, stretching for hundreds of miles, it is simply a sea of people, so many soldiers, even if they stand and kill without stopping, I am afraid that they will be tired and weak.

Finally, after the arrival of the fiftieth batch of million-strong legions, the Weishan tribe finally stopped the endless reinforcements.

But at this time, the four chief elders of the temple could no longer relax, their faces were extremely stiff, and the army of fifty million people wearing black poison iron equipment, what kind of concept was this?

This means that even if all the monks in the temple except for the Holy Ancestor are dispatched, plus the military resources and various spiritual treasures accumulated for thousands of years, they are definitely not the opponents of the Weishan tribe.

If it's just a simple army of 50 million, it's okay to say, but with the black and poisonous iron armor, which can gather the strength of 10,000 people to fight the artistic conception of poison, these 50 million troops are tigers armed to the teeth, enough to tear the temple to pieces.

"It seems like I was really wrong, I thought it was just a game. Finally, there is a harder bone for us to gnaw, and at the same time, we can hone the hearts of our warriors, and use the Weishan tribe as a whetstone, that's all, I didn't expect that this whetstone is too hard. Instead of sharpening us, they sharpened our swords. ”

Zhang Tianjing sighed and said, his breezy face finally showed a depressed expression, it was very difficult to make him admit defeat, but now, the facts were in front of him, and he couldn't admit defeat if he wanted to.

The other three elders were silent, when they came to support, they thought that Zhang Tianjing was just making a big fuss, but now they saw the defeat of the temple with their own eyes. Only then did I realize how powerful the Weishan tribe was.

Obviously, the resources are far superior to the other party, there are obviously more high-level monks than the other party, and they also have countless puppets and Lei Gang chariots, but they have become this virtue, even if they are all old foxes, they can't help but feel guilty in their hearts.

"It doesn't matter, it's just that we didn't judge the strength of the enemy, and it doesn't mean that we have failed. We still have the Holy Ancestor who hasn't made a move, as long as the Holy Ancestor comes any of them. It can be easily determined, and this junior can't escape from the palm of our temple. Ma Tianshu comforted.

Yun Tianyang nodded: "So, Lao Zhang, don't blame yourself easily, our defeat is only a temporary defeat, and Xu You's victory is only a temporary victory." ”

Zhang Tianjing sighed. The melancholy on his face not only did not disappear, but became heavier: "You have a point, but what I am more worried about is that even if the Holy Ancestor arrives, the Weishan tribe has hole cards to deal with." How should we be? ”

"Impossible, Brother Zhang is too worried. Fang Tianyun smiled dumbly, "Lord Saint Ancestor is the top combat power in the world, the power of the Spirit Law Realm, and the difference between the Spirit Law Realm and the Spirit Light Realm is two great realms, enough to sweep these juniors, not to mention anything else, even if Lord Saint Ancestor can't kill so many large armies, at least it is easy to take the head of that junior among tens of millions of people, right? As long as Xu You is captured, the army of the Weishan tribe will be over." ”

"Not bad. Ma Tianshu nodded and said, "As long as Lord Saint Ancestor goes out, the war will end immediately, no matter how good the equipment is, no matter how powerful the combined attack formation is, after all, it can't defeat the huge gap in cultivation, not to mention that these are all made by Xu You alone, as long as he catches him, the opponent's seemingly powerful lineup will directly be self-defeating." ”

Zhang Tianjing was silent for a while, and said regretfully: "If I knew this, I shouldn't have acted rashly, when there were few juniors, I should have started the beheading plan, and if I took him down as soon as possible, there would be no trouble now." ”

"What's the use of saying that now, he's already full-fledged, and it's not something we can deal with. Yun Tianyang shook his head and said, "Now I can only hope that Lord Saint Ancestor will come as soon as possible and end this battle as soon as possible." ”

The four fell silent together.

At this time, in the sky, most of the Spiritual Light Realm monks in the temple had already fallen, and the small half of the monks who had surrendered were immediately ordered to put on high-grade black poison iron armor and strike a counterattack on the temple.

Of course, there are also some fools who put on the black poison iron armor and thought that they could fight against the water with their support, but they were attacked by the armor on the spot, and in a moment, they were corroded into ashes by the poison.

Seeing this scene, those temple monks who surrendered realized that they couldn't play Infernal Affairs, and since they had surrendered to the Weishan tribe, they could only die for each other, otherwise there would be only one way to die.

Only many Spirit Sky Realm powerhouses are strong and are still struggling to support them, but beside each Spirit Sky Realm powerhouse, there are four or five combined attack formations that are constantly fighting and besieging, so that they don't even have the slightest chance to breathe.

In this way, even if the Spirit Sky Realm is powerful, it is only a matter of time before it falls.

On the ground, there was almost no Vajra puppet left, and the number of millions was all splashed, and it was swallowed up by the Weishan tribe.

The Constant Poisonous Artistic Conception rose from the ground, and with the combined attack formation, it attacked the powerful monks of those temples, making their situation precarious, and they could fall at any time.

Many spiritual power powers have even been poisoned in their bodies, their faces are blue and black, and they are just struggling to support them with their superb cultivation, but it is only a matter of time before they are defeated.

The morale of the army of the "......" Weishan tribe is great, and it has reached its peak, and it can personally defeat the legendary temple to a crushing defeat, and the excitement of the army's heart is incomparable.

Bang!

Suddenly, a thunderclap exploded, turning into countless incomparable rays of lightning that fell from the extremely high sky, covering a range of miles in an instant.

In an instant, a few miles of hell became a hell ravaged by thunder and lightning, and countless warriors of the Weishan tribe stood stiffly in the midst of thunder and lightning, unable to resist anything, but could only bear it stiffly.

The black poison iron armor was unharmed at first, then quickly turned dark red, like a red-hot soldering iron, and then it emitted green smoke, and then exploded violently, shattering the bones along with the warriors inside.

The violent explosion swept through the surrounding area, forming an even more terrifying shock wave, causing a large number of Weishan soldiers to be blown out of the air, lying motionless on the ground, and actually being shocked to death.

In the middle of the sound, the thunder and lightning raged and passed, and a large area was cleared in place, leaving nothing but open space and endless ashes.

The battlefield was instantaneous, and even the warriors who were pursuing the temple cultivators couldn't help but stop and watch this scene in horror.

With just one blow, it caused the demise of tens of thousands of Weishan tribe warriors, and the incomparably hard black poison iron battle armor did not even have the slightest resistance and was vulnerable.

Even the Suitable High-level Lei Gang Chariot can't cause such a devastating effect.

Xu You's other high-level monks of Weishan also changed their faces in unison, and they looked up at the sky.

With a flash of thunder, three figures descended from the sky and floated in front of the temple's cultivators.

It was three old men with white beards, their faces were peaceful, but they exuded boundless might, as if they were three huge fire candles like Optimus Prime, even in the hundred-mile battlefield, they also looked dazzling in the army of tens of millions.

Many Spirit Sky Realm powers were originally the most powerful existences on this battlefield, but compared to the three of them, they seemed as small as children and could be ignored directly.

"The Spirit Law Realm is powerful. Xu You's heart was shocked and blurted out.

From the three of them, he felt the familiar aura fluctuations, which was the strength that only Xuyunzi had, and it had reached the peak of the world, and it was unbeatable.

The Spirit Law Realm, the opening of his own Dao Law, similar to immortals, similar to gods, although it is still far less powerful than Xuyunzi, but it is also very close.

The temple is really profound, even the Holy Ancestor of the Spirit Law Realm is about to appear...... He thought to himself.

"See Zhao Shengzu, Xu Shengzu, and Wang Shengzu. Taking advantage of the moment when the two sides were stagnant, the temple cultivators hurriedly got rid of the pursuit of the Weishan tribe, rushed back behind the three old men, and said respectfully in unison, their voices full of surprise.

Everyone was determined in their hearts, but they didn't expect the Holy Ancestor to come, not one, but three. This is a situation that has never been seen in a thousand years, because even in the temple, the Holy Ancestor rarely shows up, and even if he does, most of them are just one.

Unexpectedly, in the battle against the Weishan tribe army, three holy ancestors actually appeared, which shows that the real high-end power of the temple has appeared, and it also means that the Weishan army is about to end.

The war is about to end, no matter how arrogant, strong, and powerful the Weishan tribe was before, as long as the Holy Ancestor made a move, no matter how many people they were, they would disappear.

Moreover, with just one blow, they killed tens of thousands of opponents, which meant that the three Holy Ancestors did not come alone, but carried that invincible army.

As long as this army is out, even if there are more people in the Weishan tribe, they will be wiped out in a short period of time.

The Four Heavenly Kings, you look at me, I look at you, they stepped forward together in frustration, half-knelt down, and saluted: "The three Holy Ancestors, their subordinates are incompetent, not only failed to defeat the rebels, but suffered heavy casualties, and even asked the Lord to personally go out and ask the Holy Ancestor to punish him." ”

"Your business, let's talk about it after we have pacified the rebels, so get up first. The Holy Ancestor on the left said lightly, his face was neither sad nor joyful, he couldn't see any expression, and there were no mood swings. (To be continued......)