Ao Li, who fused with the Candle Dragon Time Avenue, summoned the long river of time, summoned the cultivation of these war spirits from the peak of their time to this life, and integrated them into these war spirits.

These battle spirits instantly returned to their peak strength, even if it was only for a few days, but it also improved the strength of the Flood Desolation side a lot.

And Ao Li also completely fell because of the forbidden magic power that exceeded his strength, leaving not even a trace of existence.

These battle spirits, led by Netherworld Rulai, firmly blocked the attack of the air and space warships.

Ah Dan followed the devouring of the universe in Li Tianming's body into the inner universe, and its responsibility was to protect Li Tianming's daughter, and everything else, it could only put it aside for the time being.

At this time, seeing that he could not take down the Flood Desolation powerhouse for a while, the Void Superrun Patriarch was completely anxious, and despite the order of the Holy Venerable, he gathered tens of thousands of clansmen, bypassed the frontal battlefield, and attacked towards Li Tianming.

The little bald head didn't notice it for a while, and was drilled by the Void Superrun Patriarch, and was furious, and followed after the fused Killing Eight and the sword spirit.

"Dao Master, you must succeed!"

Wang Yangming looked at the tens of thousands of void supercars that came with great momentum and sighed.

At this time, the endless filthy energy had been completely refined, and the universe in Li Tianming's body instinctively sensed the crisis, completely shut down, and concentrated on refining the energy, but Li Tianming still did not wake up.

Seeing this, Wang Yangming's hundreds of millions of books surged, wrapping Li Tianming, and then cultivating into it, firmly guarding Li Tianming.

The Void Superrunner Clan attacked with their lives, but the defense condensed with all of Wang Yangming's strength could withstand it for a while.

With the Holy Venerable Suppression Array, the Void Saint Clan undoubtedly had an absolute advantage, but half a month later, the powerhouses on the Flood Desolation side were almost killed and injured.

In the end, the Netherworld Rulai and the Netherworld War Souls were able to stop the footsteps of the Void Saint Clan, and at this time, Li Tianming only left a small bald head and a sword spirit incarnated into a long sword in front of him.

"Sword Spirit, don't be afraid, I will always be with you. ”

The little bald hand's hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably, comforting the sword spirit.

The long sword in his hand groaned softly, as if to say, you coward, this girl is not afraid.

"Kill!"

The coquettish Void Superrunner gave an order, but the surrounding air and space warships ignored its words at all.

The Void Superrunner rushed to the little bald head alone, but seeing that his teammates had never followed, his heart was empty, and he ran back to his own formation once before the little bald head made a move.

"Huh!"

Seeing this scene, the little bald head was inexplicably bold, and let out a disdainful sneer.

"Bald, have you thought about it, now that you surrender, you are still a third-class citizen of the Holy Clan, if you resist, hehe..."

The Taixu Holy Brain appeared in front of the little bald head again, and the threat was self-evident.

"Third-class citizen, if you take refuge in me, how about I take you as a slave? After all, a strange creature like you is still very rare, and it is not fair to say that there is some research value when the master wakes up. ”

The little bald head sneered and said confrontingly.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!

The Taixu Holy Brain was completely aroused by the words of the little bald head, thinking that he was the first confidant of the Holy Venerable, even if many descendants of the Holy Venerable needed to look at his face and act, and now he was rejected by a small native, how could he bear it in his heart.

The Void Holy Brain is no better than the Void Superrun, and it has a very high prestige among the Holy Clans, and after its order, the Holy Cannon Clan on those Sky Battleships began to slowly accumulate energy.

Yes, they knew the horror of hand-to-hand combat of the natives of the Flood Wilderness, so they chose their own side as the baptism of artillery that they were good at.

This is the most powerful weapon of the Holy Clan's external warfare, as long as the source energy is sufficient, it can fire a steady stream of artillery fire.

For the Holy Clan, there is nothing that cannot be solved by one round of artillery fire, and if there is, then there will be another round.

At this time, the little bald head, as the last barrier in front of Li Tianming's body, did not dare to hide, and could not hide, so it could be said that he had become a live target of the Holy Clan.

"Master, everyone is dead, if you don't want to come again, I'm afraid you'll never see your dearest apprentice again!"

The little bald head clenched the sword spirit to give himself the backbone, and at the same time he read it in pieces, regardless of whether Li Tianming could hear it or not.

"I wanted to delay some time, but that pig's brain thing actually insulted me so much, this saint sat down as a disciple of the master, how could he be such an undisciplined person, naturally he fought back against him, but I didn't think that the pig's brain was annoyed and angry, and he couldn't delay it at all. Alas, you're talking about the conditions, the third-class citizen is lower, if it is a first-class citizen, maybe the saint will be lowered. This thing is called a holy cannon, and I don't know if this saint can withstand a round, I hope that time will pass slowly, and it can support until the master wakes up. ”

The little bald head read it in pieces, praying in his heart that it was best for the other side to be directly dumb fire.

However, although the little bald head has great luck, things will not be changed by his will.

Soon, millions of artillery fire covered the attack towards the small bald head and Li Tianming.

Although these Holy Cannons were not as powerful as those on the Holy Venerable, the number of millions was enough to make up for the gap in strength.

The little bald head felt that it was not said that it was himself, even if his master woke up and could block such an attack, it was difficult to say.

Thinking of this, the little bald head was a little pessimistic in his heart, and simply closed his eyes and waited for death. Sooner or later, I'm going to die, so it's better to toss less.

The sword spirit trembled lightly and sensed the little bald head's thoughts, but she didn't want to give in so easily, even if it was death, she had to fight to the end.

With such a thought in his heart, the sword spirit simply drained the energy of the little bald head directly, and slashed out with a sword.

This sword seemed to have cut through time and space, and a magnificent river appeared between the Holy Clan and the little bald head.

There is an inexplicable power on this long river, the past, the present and the future, the heavens and all the worlds are in it. Compared to the long river of time summoned by Ao Li, it is not known how many times larger, and even the creatures that rise and fall in the long river are innumerably powerful.

Under the obstruction of this long river, the attacks of countless holy clans did not even roll up the waves, and they fell into the long river and disappeared without a trace.

"Is this really me?"

All of this was so sudden, so unbelievable, that even the initiator Sword Spirit felt too much disbelief.

She clearly knew that it was absolutely impossible to cause such a scene with her own strength, but this inexplicable long river really helped the little bald head and herself escape.

"The long river of time? No, no, the long river of time is not so powerful, but why is this long river full of the breath of time?"

In the distance, the Holy Venerable saw this scene, and he was also a little incredulous. The existence of such a request is not to say that it is the little bald head of the saint level on the other side, even if it is impossible to do it yourself.

"Kill me!"

This strange scene made the Holy Venerable instinctively feel uneasy, and he didn't care about finding another opponent for himself at the moment, so he ordered directly.

I saw that after the Holy Venerable gave the order, all the Void Saints took action.

Tens of millions of air and space warships were launched at once, and the attack of hundreds of millions of holy cannons was extremely terrifying even if it was not stored.

Not to mention the tens of thousands of Saint-level Holy Cannons living on the Saint Venerable, this terrifying energy is almost about to break through the entire chaos, and everything will cease to exist in front of them.