The six battle circles hovered in the void, and the sky here had been ground to the point that it had just been repaired, and it had been ground by the turned formation, again and again. If it were in the ordinary Xuan Realm, I was afraid that the mana of this mending space would not be something that ordinary realm masters could bear.

Parallel to each other had a slight collision, and the entire space shook violently, and some monks who had not yet entered the battle formation were directly shocked by the powerful coercion to the point that their sternum was broken, and their mouths were spitting blood. A trace of countercurrent overflowed in the void, directly shattering those who were left alone.

Some monks exclaimed, "Quick, fast into the formation, or we will all die!" Those monks naturally understood this truth, and flew away and entered the formation.

And now that several large arrays have been slowly let go, they have gradually touched together, the sky here no longer exists, and the void barrier no longer has much effect. Their liliang has already surpassed the limit of the human realm, and this level of battle formation should not appear in this shijie.

Ziqi stood there, holding the Purple Gold Immortal Sword, wearing a Purple Gold Imperial Robe, the purple divine light lit up in him, and the whole person was like the Purple Gold God of War coming to the world, and a purple light shot out from his body through the heavens and the earth, as if he could save the war behind him. The supreme momentum made everyone present dare not instruct.

His voice also carried supreme majesty: "Twelve-winged Angel, I really want to know, there is also a degree of attack on our human realm? In the past, your demon realm attacked the human world realm and only grabbed enough supplies and generally retreated. And this time, who is instructing you? The top three of the Ten Thousand Realms dispatched the Essence to attack the Human Realm at the same time, and ordinary people don't have such a big face!" He looked angry, and a burst of light erupted in his eyes to indicate the twelve-winged angel.

Naturally, he was furious. Even if the great array is opened, there are people dying in this war every moment, and those people are the hard work cultivated by the human realm, not the strength of one day or two days, a year or two, a monk of the eighth level, the level of a saint. It takes nearly a thousand years to compete, and if it is at the level of a saint, it has even reached thousands of years.

The Twelve Winged Angel sneered, "You really want to know?"

Ziqi said coldly: "We have been passively fighting until now. Countless people have been killed and wounded, and countless people have also died in your Three Realms. But we still don't understand what this war is for."

"For what? not for your troublesome father!"

Ziqi was a little surprised, his father? Isn't that Ziwei? Isn't he already flying for hundreds of years. Why did this war in the human world involve him?

sneered, "Even." Do you think I'm a child? My father has been ascending for hundreds of years, and all cause and effect have ended before ascending. Moreover, from his birth to his ascension from the old man's family, there has not been a trace of movement in the Three Realms of your Demon Domain. Even the queen mother has already ascended to the fairy realm with her daughters, and now you say that this battle started because of him. Is this too much to look up to my father in the future?"

Hei Xiang sneered, "How can you imagine your father's influence? Back then, your Zi family and the Zhurong family had a great battle for your father near here, I heard that the number of participants in that battle between your two families had exceeded 100 million, which was several times more than our current number, isn't he important? Your Imperial Ancestor, your Imperial Grandfather will spend so many troops to conquer?"

Ziqi said: "You don't want to stir up the relationship between us now. Hundreds of years have passed since those things, and those people are more ordinary people, so it is very unfair to him not to put this high hat on the head of my father. ”

The Twelve-Winged Angel looked relieved and smiled, "It's not fair? Where does this world come from? The people in the depths of the chaos don't have the strength to rob and kill your father, but let us countless people come to the human world to die, and then assassinate the target, so that your father in the immortal world is crazy, and our brothers are just cannon fodder, countless people, just to make him angry, do you think it's worth it, is it worth it, is it worth it?" Speaking of zuihou, the twelve-winged angel is almost crazy, the half-hideous face is a little terrifying, the twelve-winged wings are constantly vibrating in the void, and the feathers are scattered, and where they pass, the void is shattered and the space is distorted.

Many powerhouses in the human world were secretly shocked in their hearts, this strength, they couldn't touch it at all, and the force flow of any leakage point was enough to make them disappear in an instant. If he really wants to go crazy, I'm afraid I don't know how many people will die. They don't know the bottom in their hearts, when they wait for Zuihou, these people, can there be monks in the human world who can catch them?

Ziqi suddenly seemed to know something, and shouted like crazy: "Hurry up and run the big array, and crash into the opposite side fiercely!"

Everyone was stunned, this Ziqi, as the commander-in-chief of the human world, must always keep a clear head, but now he is crazy, commanding the war, which is very taboo on the battlefield. If the marshal is in turmoil, the whole army will follow the army.

The reason why he went crazy in an instant was because he suddenly thought of several people. That's the brothers who were with Ziwei at the beginning. Those brothers who grew up with him when they were in Dugu Academy of Magic hundreds of years ago. That is, Ziqi's predecessors, over the years, they have often visited these people.

In addition to Zhu Yongfeng, who has already soared, the strength of Yelu Fuchu and Yelu Cheng has obviously reached the level of the Immortal Dao, but they have been suppressing themselves to stay in the City of Death, as if they are learning something.

And outside of them, there are still a few people who have not soared, Sun Wei, Ji Xubin, Fujino, Yao Jianzhuang. Although they have become immortals one after another, at this juncture, they have not thought of ascension at all.

Because in this eventful season, the existence of an immortal is an existence of hope. In the normal days of the past, it was already a very remarkable existence to be able to flash an immortal on the continent.

As the saying goes: "Heroes are born in the era of war, and there are naturally many heroes in this era of great turmoil!" That golden world is not only the golden world of ordinary people, but also the golden world of the cultivation realm. Since Ziwei, the Xuanhuang Tianzun, one ancient treasure after another has been born in this life. Some old men with very powerful positions once predicted that in the next period of time, there will be more strong people born in this shijie. At that time, it will be an era of blooming flowers. At the same time, it was also a very competitive era.

Ziqi knew that it was impossible for anyone else to be left behind in the human world if he wanted to provoke his father by assassinating him. The Zi family has a strong person in the dark to protect him, and it is generally impossible to be killed, and the ones who can really be in danger are those people.

Yao Jianzhuang is even better, because after he became the son-in-law of his grandfather, (to be continued......)

PS: To be continued)