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It wasn't even the local gods of this world who arrived, but even the powerful beings among those cultivators.

This is still something that Wang Zhenling can discover, he can't find it, and he doesn't know how many more!

Wang Zhenling had already thought that since this world wanted to devour other worlds, then the other party would definitely want to resist.

In this case, this matter should not be so simple.

If the prey is strong enough, the hunter will be able to see the prey at any time.

Therefore, many masters in this world have gathered here, and it is obvious that they are all here to pick up cheap and help, and the merit is a good thing!

It represents the Heavenly Dao of this world, and I recognize you!

Then Wang Zhenling realized, could it be that the local immortals had chosen to fight the foreign gods at this time?

At this time, Yudu Mountain was the first to make a move, but it didn't mean that he was the only one.

Yudu Mountain slammed down towards the void that gave birth to golden light, and countless golden flame gods appeared.

They gave birth to countless fire-eyed giant pillars, as if they wanted to resist Yudu Mountain.

However, at this moment, a gourd swirled in the air, and then from the mouth of the gourd, countless Teng root buds were born, like poisonous dragons, stabbing towards those flame gods.

"It's the gourd man last time...... That is, the Great Heavenly Monarch of the Heavenly Dao!"

As soon as he thought of this, one by one the gods he had seen before, or had never seen before, or cultivators, appeared, and they shot out one after another, fighting with those flame gods from the outer lands!

Everyone who can be qualified to play at such a time is at least a golden god.

And for cultivators, at least they are all Kaifu immortals.

All around their bodies were layers of light, revealing the power of the cave.

The weakest ones are all golden torrents with more than ten zhang, and they are able to fight with those flame gods in the outer realms.

"It seems that in this world, the power of the gods is still strong, and the power of the cultivators is weak!"

Wang Zhenling thought like this in his heart, but it was because most of these masters who appeared were gods, and the cultivators were only one-twelfth of them!

This kind of battle, it is impossible for those cultivators not to hide.

In other words, the power of a practitioner is equivalent to one or two of the gods.

"However, it seems that the power of this Fang Dongchen world is weaker than the world that wants to devour it!

At least the number of those flame gods in the outer realms of the people is much more......"

Because Wang Zhenling counted back and forth, the number of gold in this world, or the sum of the Kaifu immortals, was only more than three hundred.

And those flame gods add up to at least a thousand!

Although there are some of them who are indiscriminate, their bodies are less than ten feet, and they are very weak.

However, there were only half of these weak flame gods at most, and there were four or five hundred powerful flame gods above ten zhang.

It's enough to compete with the gods of Middle-earth!

Plus the other four or five hundred gods who were less than ten zhang......

No matter how you look at it, Wang Zhenling doesn't feel that his side has the possibility of winning.

The difference in strength is too great!

At the same time, in the underworld, the horn of counterattack was also blown.

Those god cultivators who were not qualified to participate in the great war were all in the underworld, and launched an attack on the ghosts and gods of the outer lands.

And a cultivator like Wang Zhenling, who was very embarrassed and had the level of the Quanzhen Dao, did not participate in the battle on the canopy, but participated in the war in the netherworld.

The reason why it is said that the Quanzhen Daoist is embarrassed is because the Quanzhen Daoist is logically speaking, the essence of power has been transformed into gold, and it is already at the level of gold.

But because there is no mansion, its own strength is limited, and all of them are just three or five feet, seven or eight feet of heavenly palaces.

And the so-called weak flame gods of the people, although the weakest ones are only a few feet in size.

However, there are still many masters of five or six zhang, seven or eight zhang!

Not to mention those powerful existences that are tens of hundreds of zhang!

However, among the cultivators, there are the most people in the Quanzhen Dao.

There are one or two hundred!

These people may be cannon fodder on the Skylight Battlefield!

However, in the netherworld, each one is an incomparably powerful existence.

Every Quanzhen Daoist is capable of fighting against tens of thousands of ghost soldiers.

Not to mention the out-of-body saints, as well as the indigenous ghosts and gods.

For a time, the war in the underworld was on the one side.

But it was the Dongchen World side that had the upper hand!

At this time, Wang Zhenling's heart flashed, but he understood: "This is the plan of the upper and middle siles!"

The allusion of Sun Bin horse racing is well known to everyone in the previous life.

The so-called upper sirth to the middle donkey, middle donkey to the lower donkey!

In other words, these people's strategies do not expect the top-level combat power above the canopy to win at all, they just hope to delay time and expect to win the battlefield in the netherworld!

No, it's not just the netherworld.

There is also a battlefield on earth!

Wang Zhenling suddenly understood at this moment that the battlefield on his side was also extremely important!

At this point, I felt like a long time had passed.

In fact, since Wang Zhenling waved the big man, until now, it has only been a few minutes.

Although the blood of the whole army turned into spears did not break through the protective divine light of the foreign army, it had already caused the foreign army to be confused.

At the same time, Wang Zhenling's army was not having a good time and fell into a state of stalemate.

But it was Wang Zhenling who turned all the bloody qi of the whole army into a blow in an instant......

It also made the morale and blood of his own army fall.

Countless soldiers suddenly changed from the state of boiling blood just now to sober and calm.

And once people get out of the fanaticism, it's easy to get scared.

As a result, Wang Zhenling's entire army lost its morale in the few minutes just now.

This is also the reason why Wang Zhenling is reluctant to perform this trick at the beginning!

If the enemy is not pinned, within a few minutes, rush straight at him.

Then Wang Zhenling is here, but he will be defeated and lost!

Fortunately, the Red Emperor and other heavenly immortals made a move, which attracted attention.

And at this moment, after a few minutes of events, the morale and blood have regained and spread, and although they have not fully recovered at this time, they have also recovered fifty or sixty percent.

Anyway, it's barely able to fight!

In the Dongchen world, the Middle-earth Dynasty has long been very mature in how to perform bloody battles.

It's not unfamiliar with the current situation!

The army naturally has a converging military energy, and there are also invigorating and even invigorating magic things.

These things will not be used easily, because they are forced out by force, and the loss of soldiers is great.

But at such a critical moment, I can't take care of it!