"For the glory of the god of light~" All the soldiers roared in unison, their bodies were full of light and vitality, and their fighting spirit rose to the sky.

The old hall master smiled with satisfaction, and his fighting spirit was once again stimulated.

A middle-aged hall master carefully looked at the Divine Soldier of the Underworld, and his heart suddenly stabilized, although he looked bright, but only that one generalissimo was a fifth-order, so he didn't have to worry, he looked at the bull-headed horse-faced, black and white impermanence and shouted: "The Holy Disciple hasn't returned quickly~"

Black and white impermanence, the bull head and horse face stood motionless in the clouds, and there was even a moment of speechlessness in your heart, you yourself are difficult to protect, you are still playing prestige with us, and when you enter the Tang Dynasty, don't you inquire about the details of the underworld?

The rest of the hall masters also frowned and looked at the black and white impermanence, bull head and horse face, could it be that they really rebelled?!

Each hall master had a pillar of pure white light rising into the sky, and the fifth-order aura was spreading out, and the white holy light filled the heavens and the earth, and the pressure brought by the gods of the underworld was instantly emptied, and all the templars were fanatical.

Rumble~

Nine black holes appeared in the sky, and in each black hole sat a prison master wearing a black dragon robe, and the sound of ghost wailing sounded behind each prison master.

All the Templar Hall Masters' faces changed drastically, nine Fifth Orders plus that leading Generalissimo are ten Fifth Orders, how is this possible?!How can a small country have ten Fifth Orders?!

Marshal Xiao raised his hand and said coldly: "Kill~"

The five extremes of war gods raised their weapons in unison and shouted, "Kill!"

Thirty thousand divine soldiers turned into five dark golden dragons under the leadership of the fifth-level god of war, and rushed downward, black and white impermanence, bull-headed and horse-faced, day and night wandering gods, and many city gods also rushed downward, their target was the fourth-order master of the Holy Hall.

Boom~ With a loud bang, five giant dragons slammed into the 30,000 adjudicator legions, instantly shattering the adjudicator legions, and the killing cry shook the sky.

The ten Templar Hall Masters did not dare to move lightly at all, they had been firmly locked by the nine Prison Masters and the Generalissimo of the Underworld, Marshal Xiao.

The nine prison masters walked out of the black hole and hung in the air, they were really as powerful as prisons, and the mighty aura made the ten hall masters feel a strong pressure.

Li Yuanqing, the hell master of the tongue-pulling hell, opened his mouth and said, "A battle in the sky!"

The old hall master's eyes flickered, and he said hoarsely: "Actually, we didn't want to start a war with the underworld when we came this time, but we just came to ask the underworld for an explanation on behalf of the Holy Mountain, why did you expel the holy church?"

Scissors Hell Prison Master Li Tianhua sneered and said: "If you have beaten it, you will show off your might, but if you beat it, you are here to ask for an explanation, are the Holy Church all these hypocrites?"

A middle-aged hall master shouted angrily: "Presumptuous~ The Holy Hall is also something that you can comment on as a mere ghost!"

Li Renjun touched an iron tree in his hand, and said quietly: "Don't talk nonsense, fight in the sky!"

All the hall masters of the Holy Church were also aroused, in the past, they were all high, where could they be so despised?

One by one, the ten Templar Hall Masters rose to the sky with holy light, hanging high in the sky like small suns, blooming with immeasurable light.

The nine prison masters also held artifacts in their hands and flew into the sky.

As soon as Marshal Xiao wanted to move, three figures had already rushed out of the mountains and forests.

Shi Hao laughed and shouted, "Generalissimo, your opponent, we will help you next." ”

Marshal Xiao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed, the gap between the fourth order and the fifth order is the difference between heaven and earth, even though these three disciples of the Guan Lord are very strong in the fourth order, it is absolutely impossible to challenge the fifth order, but they must not let anything go wrong.

As soon as Marshal Xiao came to the battlefield, Li Ping'an's voice sounded in his ears: "Don't interfere, let them go!"

Marshal Xiao was stunned for a moment, was it the master, and hurriedly responded: "Yes!" But he didn't retreat, and stood next to him to sweep the formation for Shi Hao and the others.

The sky rumbled and the battle began, and the ten fifth-order battles, the terrifying aura was about to penetrate the sky, and the terrifying aura of their battle could be detected thousands of miles away.

On the battlefield below, the Divine Soldiers and the Ruling Army were staggered together, the Fourth-Order Bishop and the Judgment Division Master were killed together with the Divine Monarch, the Monk War was extraordinary, the battlefield spread to the entire mountain range, the rumbling mountains were toppling, and the rocks were flying in the air, just like a war between gods and demons.

Above a mountain, two figures, one black and one white, collided together with a bang, the bell ~ the mourning stick and the big knife intersected, and the violent breath swept through, forming a violent tornado that wrapped the two of them in it.

The Templar Judge shouted angrily, "He Tianya, you are the Archbishop of the Templar, and now you want to betray the Templar, are you not afraid of divine punishment?"

Bai Wuchang smiled and said, "Now I'm a god!"

The long tongue rolled up, and it snapped on the face of the black-clothed adjudicator, and instantly threw the black-clothed adjudicator away.

The black-clothed referee flew out of the air, staggered back a few steps, touched his cheek, the blood in his hand, and roared angrily: "He Tianya, I want you to die~"

Bai Wuchang's figure flashed in front of the black-clothed adjudicator seat, and a stick was swung out, the bell ~ a tremor, the divine light bloomed, and the black-clothed adjudicator flew out upside down again, smashing on the mountain with a bang, and the mountain rocks rolled down with a rumble.

Bai Wuchang was just about to pursue, when a figure shrouded in white light appeared in front of him, holding a scepter to block the way.

Bai Wuchang was in a trance.

The old man in front of him looked at He Tianya expectantly and said, "Tianya, do you remember me?

Do you know how sad I was when I knew you were martyred?

Do you know how happy I am when I know that you may be a god?

Come back, return to the Templar, and let us fight together again. ”

Bai Wuchang was silent for a moment and said, "Ai Ziyan, you go! I'll let you go." ”

The old man named Ai Ziyan said expectantly: "Tianya, you go with me! ”

Bai Wuchang suddenly smiled and said: "He Tianya is dead, now I am Bai Wuchang, when I see Bai Wuchang, the world is peaceful." ”

Ai Ziyan flew in front of Bai Wuchang and shouted angrily: "He Tianya, you are the Archbishop of the Holy Church, not some cult and evil god. ”

Pointing to the great battle below, he shouted angrily: "You see, the Ten Nations Alliance is fighting for the glory of the God of Light below, if they all die, they are glorious, but what about you? You have betrayed your faith, you have betrayed our oath. ”

The black-clothed ruling priest flew over with his chest clutched, and said sadly: "In this battle, the Ten Nations Alliance suffered heavy losses, and I am afraid that the Western Regions Holy Hall will never be as glorious as it used to be. ”

Bai Wuchang's expression was in a trance, remembering his time in the Holy Hall.