Trapped in the camp of the Anti-Heaven Legion, the quasi-saints were very helpless. At this time, the gods of war are fighting in the air, and they have to face the powerful Hou Tu Huang.

Although under the pressure of the saint, the Houtu Emperor completely lost her sense of existence, but her strength is indeed undeniable. She's the one who is called the king!

With both hands pinching, under the camp of the Anti-Heaven Legion, the earth, which was originally as hard as iron, suddenly tumbled up, like boiling water. With a flip of his hands, the Emperor used his authority to control the earth for the first time.

Hundreds of clay golems as tall as 10,000 feet rose from the earth, from below the camp of the Anti-Heaven Legion, and from the ground covered by a large array.

"Oops!" the quasi-saints were about to make a move, and shouted at the mountain quasi-saints, "Quasi-Ti Daoist, I'm sorry for you!"

Zhun Ti is good at support and wide range attacks, which is perfect for dealing with a large number of golems. But he is also the only quasi-saint who is good at assisting other than the guide person, and the front they are in charge of in the dark night will be somewhat problematic after he leaves.

With a long breath, Dark Night didn't say much, but pressed the thought into his heart. After all, Okiyama Junsheng is now their nominal leader, and as long as there are no obvious mistakes, they will obey his orders.

The figure of the quasi-Tidao man landed in the middle of the camp with a green tree branch in his hand.

Here, hundreds of powerful puppets are wantonly attacking the Anti-Heaven Legion, although there are Da Luo-level existences in the Anti-Heaven Legion, but these puppets not only have Da Luo-level strength, but also almost indestructible clay bodies, even if Da Luo uses magic circles and war weapons, they still can't stop the wreak of these puppets.

"Hmph. The Quasi-Tidao man snorted coldly, and the green branch in his hand pointed at a puppet.

Swish!

The puppet disappeared without a trace on the spot.

"Not good!" Outside the anti-heaven camp, the faces of the coalition quasi-saints changed slightly, they were planning to take advantage of the chaos caused by those puppets to break through the anti-heaven camp, but now that the quasi-Tidao people have made a move, their plan will naturally fall through.

The Hou Tu Emperor glanced at them faintly and did not speak. The other party is an anti-sky legion, and it is too naïve to want to break through the camp with a few puppets.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and her slender eyelashes revealed nobility and a thick aura of danger at the same time, "Attack with all your might, don't keep your hands." ”

The quasi-saints shouted, and immediately formed a huge battle formation, frantically bombarding the camp.

The anti-heaven camp continued to tremble, after all, there was a gap in the number of quasi-saints, but the anti-heaven quasi-saints were not worried about the problem of the magic circle. I don't know why the Houtu Emperor didn't make a move, but this is the biggest good news, as long as there is no pseudo-saint to make a move, the defense of the big camp does not have to worry.

But the dark night's face was a little solemn. The Hou Tuhuang is not the kind of villain who will die of talking too much, and if she doesn't make a move now, it must be a deeper plot. It's a pity that even Night Wind can't ask his plans from the Hou Tu Emperor, and now he can only improvise.

The Quasi-Tidao took back the green branches, and there were no more puppets in the camp.

Even the Quasi-Daoist couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this time, these puppets looked troublesome, and they were surprisingly easy to deal with. Just put it away with the Qibao second tree, these puppets lose their mobility, and it's surprisingly simple!

It's just that at this time, the anti-heaven camp has become chaotic under the ravages of those puppets. "Is this what the opponent is going to do?" the Quasi-Mention Daoist sighed and walked over to the side of the Night, where he was going back to the front line to deal with the attack of the Allied Quasi-Saints.

......

Stepping across the space, the Taoist who was quietly peeking at the changing battlefield pinched his fingers, "It's time." ”

......

The large camp of the Anti-Heaven Legion, the Daoist as the main formation, is controlling the core of the formation of the large battalion. With the power of quasi-saints, it is not difficult to control a large array, but to resist the attacks of multiple quasi-saints, the consumption is great.

"Pick up the Daoist, your consumption is not small, let's reply first. Chongshan Zhun Sheng spoke, "At this time, the Emperor has not made a move, I can come to the main formation." "Chongshan Quasi-Saint is a quasi-saint after all, although he is not good at the magic circle, but he can also make the magic circle exert enough power with his cultivation.

The usher glanced at him, nodded slightly, and handed over the array disk.

The sword light suddenly lit up, sweeping over the head of the person who received the Dao.

The leader of the Daoist shuddered and fell.

There was not much movement on the side of the "......", but the matter was not small, and all the quasi-saints turned their heads.

"How is this possible!" The quasi-saints were all surprised, no matter what they thought of the Chongshan quasi-saint, at least they never suspected that the Chongshan quasi-saint would betray the anti-heaven army at this time.

Chong Shan Zhun Saint raised his hand, and the array flew into his palm. His gaze swept and fell on the Dark Cloud Quasi-Saint.

"Let's shoot!"

The Dark Cloud Quasi-Saint still looked shocked, but the voice was hesitant, "I am loyal to His Majesty ......the God of War."

Suddenly, Chongshan Zhunsheng's face changed, and he turned his head suddenly.

"You're from the Coalition. The golden lotus flower appeared layer by layer, revealing the central guide Daoist. At this time, he held the lotus platform in one hand and the array plate in the other, with a touch of regret on his face.

"How do you know?" Chongshan Zhunsheng's face sank and he looked at the person who received the Dao.

"You're fast, but you're still not as fast as my Golden Lotus. The twelve-grade golden lotus in the hand of the Daoist trembled slightly, and the invisible spatial fluctuations emanated, and the space was sealed in the blink of an eye, cutting off the back road for the quasi-saint to escape.

"You traitor, you can't escape!" With a loud shout, the Dark Cloud Quasi-Saint took the lead in rushing forward. Although many quasi-saints also wanted to make a move, but seeing that the dark cloud quasi-saints were touched, they could only stick to their posts: the attack intensity of the coalition quasi-saints was very high, and it was already the limit to separate one dark cloud quasi-saint, and it would be difficult to guarantee another line of defense.

The corners of Chongshan's quasi-saint's mouth raised, "It's over." The fierce quasi-holy mana roared under his feet.

The face of the usher changed greatly, "It's over!"

With a roar, the core of the magic circle under the feet of the Chongshan Quasi-Saint shattered. The light shield of the magic circle that enveloped the anti-heaven camp trembled and disappeared without a trace.

The circle disappeared, and the Anti-Heaven Legion was directly exposed to the coalition forces. The morale of the coalition army was greatly boosted, and the quasi-saints shouted angrily, "Kill!"

The huge legion rushed into the anti-sky camp.

The usher shouted, "Assemble!"

The quasi-saint and the legion obeyed the order, and at the same time converged at the place where the guide was located.

The wings of the giant crow slashed down abruptly, flashing with sharp light like a treasure.

The dark night figure flashed and exploded into dozens of phantoms.

The crow's wings flashed, slashing out more than a dozen phantoms.

The phantom flickered, and then it condensed into darkness again. At this time, he looked at the dark cloud quasi-saint with a chill on his face, "You are also a traitor!"

The crow incarnated by the dark cloud quasi-saint glanced at the Chongshan quasi-saint with a bit of flattery, and then said coldly to the anti-heaven quasi-saint, "The coalition army is where the righteousness lies, I joined you anti-heaven and rebel thieves for today!"

The faces of the three of Dark Night, Jieyin, and Zhun Ti sank, and although the other five quasi-saints did not move, there were all kinds of light flashing in their eyes.

Junlan Zhunsheng pinched his hands with both hands, and the sword light flashed, slashing into the dark night.

It's already been attacked once, and the night will not be attacked a second time. He let out a deep sigh and slammed his fist on the blade, blasting the sword light out of the air.

The figure flashed, and Junlan Zhun Sheng stood beside the dark cloud Zhun Sheng, "Hehe, you rebels, you are going to die today!"

At the same time, the nine quasi-saints of the coalition army have arrived.

"That's right, you traitors, you are going to die today!" Originally, like the quasi-saints of Chongshan, the quasi-saints who wanted to escape in the battle of the demon world broke away from the ranks of the anti-heaven legion. Seeing this, the other quasi-saints' faces also changed slightly, and then they broke away from the anti-heaven team.