The war could have been controlled until lives were slaughtered, but when pieces of soldiers fell, everything got out of control. At this moment, Mo said that Rio Tinto, Ying Long and others, even Yang Fanhai, who had thought that he could resolve the war, also gave up all ideas.

The loss of 10,000 Yanzhou battalions was eighty percent, which was a heartache that he could not bear. He seemed to be able to hear the eight thousand soldiers wailing behind him, the blood debt was paid in blood, and he wanted the flesh and blood of the immortal clan to calm his brother's anger.

"Yang Fanhai, you wait......"

Someone behind him shouted in surprise, it was Jiufeng. In this war, Gongsun Xuanyuan also asked the Wu clan to fight. For the immortal clan, the Wu clan is also hostile, there were human races in front of it before, but now it can be completely ignored.

As the high priest of the Wu clan, he didn't have to go to war with the army, but for some reason, Jiufeng still became the leader of the Wu clan. Now that the Wu army has arrived here, seeing Yang Fanhai's crazy appearance, she is worried in her heart, but how to stop it.

"Kill!"

Roaring loudly, everything in Yang Fanhai's eyes has been distorted, turning into this one word, this simple word, and it is also a crazy and terrifying word.

He wanted to kill the Nine Heavens, kill into the Heavenly Palace, kill into the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and kill in front of the person he hated for so many years.

"Haotian, Haotian!"

In the roar, the two leaves had appeared in front of them, getting bigger and closer, like the shadows of yin and yang circling, and suddenly became like two butcher knives, as if they wanted to strangle all living beings in this heaven and earth.

"The people of the Nether Realm actually dare to offend the Heavenly Court, they are heinous, and their crimes should be killed!"

A deep voice shouted, and a large number of immortal soldiers rushed out from among the two leaves, all wearing golden armor, and rushed to the top of the building wood.

These are no longer just monks, but also soldiers, they did not rush out, but gathered on the building wood, lined up the troops, and in an instant they were already full of fighting spirit.

At the same time, there were still a large number of immortal clans rushing out, either the immortal residents among the leaves, or the deserted army that had been defeated before, but in the blink of an eye, they were also assembled into an army, hundreds of millions.

Even though there were hundreds of millions of troops in front of him, Yang Fanhai didn't care about it at the moment, roared angrily, and had already rushed to the front with two thousand Yanzhou battalions.

Just as the rivers and seas were churning, the mainstay, the purple spear in Yang Fanhai's hand turned into a 10,000-meter dragon, swept through thousands of armies, and killed tens of thousands of immortals in an instant. It's just that before they could collect their breath, the two thousand centaurs were directly submerged by the immortal tide.

"Kill!"

In the midst of the earth-shattering roar, General Zhuge led the 30,000 flesh and blood army to help. Ying Long, Rio Tinto, Chi Songzi and others led the army of the Immortal Clan, and Jiufeng led the army of the Wu Clan from the flank.

It was as if two torrents came back from two places, and they exploded together in an instant, turning into two wild dragons strangling each other, tearing each other apart.

"Kill, kill all these untouchables in the Netherworld, and don't leave any of them!"

"Kill, kill these self-righteous guys, the human race is the master of the world!"

Both sides were roaring, both were roaring, both mourning for their dead people, both angry at each other's actions.

The Great Formation of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches is still there, but it is no longer there, and its power is less than two percent, Yang Fanhai is like a dragon, holding a purple spear and leading the Yanzhou battalion behind him to rush and kill in the army.

The spears flickered, like thunder and lightning snakes flashing in the dense immortal army, majestic, turning into a wild beast, rampaging through the army.

At this moment, Yang Fanhai was crazy and terrifying, the skin of his arms began to shatter, turning into two arms of fierce beasts, as if he had become the demon of the Battle of Hanquan and the god of war of the Battle of the Deer.

In such a state, he is terrifying, under the immortal king, it is difficult for anyone to stop him, especially in the attack of one move, there is also the power of the immortal, so that even if it is an ordinary sprint, he can burst out with incredible power.

Relying on his personal bravery and with the fragmented Yanzhou battalion, Yang Fanhai actually fought his way out of the encirclement, passed through the hundreds of millions of troops, and directly killed the rear of the immortal army.

The armor was fragmented, the body was bloody, the war horse under the crotch had already been killed, the Yanzhou battalion had almost completely changed from cavalry to infantry, and the few remaining ones also turned over and fell from the war horse.

Yang Fanhai turned back with a gun, his eyes were red, and he didn't know if it was blood or red light. The killing intent was strong, the fighting spirit was rising, and he didn't stop for a while, the purple spear in his hand pointed, and he yelled: "Kill!"

"Kill!"

The 2,000 Yanzhou battalions were damaged again, and only more than 1,500 people remained, but the morale was still there, and the fighting spirit was still there. Under Yang Fanhai's order, he followed behind him without hesitation and killed him.

Although there are few people, but he is a brave superman, Yang Fanhai is like a mad demon, with the same crazy Yanzhou battalion in the immortal army again and again, no one can stop the purple spear, everywhere he passes, there is no one alive, and it is even difficult to find the corpse, all of them are devoured by the evil qi, and there is nothing left.

Again and again, again and again, every time there were soldiers of the Yanzhou battalion, but every time more immortals died under the charge.

The tragic war, the flesh and blood are flying, everyone has stopped thinking, and there is only one thought in their minds: kill!

That direct and brutal way of warfare shocked everyone's sanity. For the first time, the Immortal Clan discovered that these Terrans, who were like a swamp in their eyes, were so brave and so amazing.

For the first time, the soldiers of the human race discovered that the immortals they regarded as gods were far less powerful than they imagined.

Even though the vast majority of the Terran Race's personal combat strength is far inferior to that of the Immortal Clan, there is Yang Fanhai's Yanzhou Battalion, General Zhuge General's Blood Army, and the Wu Clan's army charging forward, and every Terran soldier has burst out with unimaginable combat effectiveness, crazy and numb.

One has been pampered for I don't know how many thousands of years, and the other has been struggling on the edge of life and death since it appeared. The first charge was glued to each other, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, but after seeing more flesh and blood of life and death, the human race was still not afraid of death, and the momentum of the immortal race began to decline.

Even though the strength is outstanding, after all, there has been no war for more than 7,000 years, and the spirit is exhausted, and there is no courage anymore.

After a fierce battle for half a day, there were countless corpses, and the immortal army finally began to retreat.

"Kill!"

This time it was the spontaneous cry of the Terran soldiers, hysterical, with a kind of excitement, a kind of fanaticism. The immortal clan in front of them only collapsed, but it made them feel like they had overturned a big mountain, a big mountain of faith in their hearts.

When the brave meet on a narrow road, once the morale is overwhelmed, it is like a volcano erupting out of control. Seeing that the Immortal Clan's army was about to be defeated, he suddenly heard a loud roar: "Ignorant fools!"

Goodbye the color of heaven and earth became bright and dark, and a big hand appeared in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, holding the Xuanguang and condensing into a huge wheel that was half black and half white, like a black and white sun star, and it was photographed like this with terrible might.

With such power and power, Yasheng can't do it, even if it's like Yang Fanhai and even Chiyou and Gongsun Xuanyuan in the same realm, they can't do it. This is the Immortal King powerhouse, and the King of Heavenly Court has finally made a move.

The overwhelming palm was slapped down, condensing the two qi of yin and yang, as if to destroy everything in the world. Even though the Kyushu army has an advantage at this moment, everyone can see that once this palm is slapped, the previous advantage will become a joke and be wasted.

At the last moment, a sword light pierced the sky and flew in, and the sky and the earth were dark, like the earth-shattering blow of Pangu, directly smashing the black and white tomorrow.

In the midst of the chaotic yin and yang qi and the shattered cold light sword qi, two figures suddenly appeared in the sky. All of them are imperial brocade robes, with a magnificent instrument, one holding the emperor's sword, and the other holding yin and yang.

Staring at each other, the corners of the man's mouth curled slightly: "Gongsun Xuanyuan...... You idiot!"

Gongsun Xuanyuan also said lightly: "Emperor Donghua, why don't you see Emperor Haotian!"

There are four kings in Heavenly Court, and the one who cultivates the power of yin and yang is the Emperor of Donghua.

Emperor Donghua looked up at the sky, sighed, and shook his head slightly: "If he can pull out, do you think you can attack the heavenly realm?"

Gongsun Xuanyuan frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

Emperor Donghua sighed again, shook his head, and said inexplicably: "I...... I can only do my best to obey the destiny of heaven. ”

As soon as the words fell, his body was surging, and he held the qi of yin and yang in his hand and killed Gongsun Xuanyuan.

The immortal king fights, others can't interfere, and they can't interfere in other battles. The sky and the earth were shattered in that place, and the bottom was also killed again.

Emperor Donghua made a move, Gongsun Xuanyuan did not fall behind, the situation on the battlefield was still the same, and the rout of the immortal clan became more and more powerful, and they retreated again and again.

"Rio Tinto, Ying Long, the two of you lead the army to attack the left Heavenly Realm, Jiufeng, Chi Songzi, you lead the army to attack the right Heavenly Realm! Yang Fanhai leads the Yanzhou battalion to attack the Heavenly Gate. General Zhuge gave a loud order and commanded the army.

Gongsun Xuanyuan had considered that he had no time to clone before he set out on the expedition, and he had already handed over this command to him. Even though the Terran army was not familiar with him, just relying on the hand-picking of the Fuxi Holy Emperor and that body of blood was enough to convince the public.

After the order, the combat strength of the 30,000 army was even better, and Yang Fanhai also roared angrily, leaving behind the chaotic immortal army that was rushed, and leading the Yanzhou battalion to rush towards the top of Jianmu.

Angry and murderous, Yang Fanhai at this moment, under the immortal king, no one can stop him.

Seeing that the army was defeated like a mountain, the morale of the human race was like a rainbow. Suddenly, a whistling sound came, and arrows fell from the sky, like a thunderstorm intertwining a wall of feathered arrows on the Jianmu, blocking the charging Yang Fanhai and the Yanzhou battalion.

This arrow light, Yang Fanhai is by no means unfamiliar, it made him feel powerless to struggle for the first time, and it was naturally the Immortal Arrow God King.

"Stop!"

With a wave of the purple spear, the Yanzhou battalion, which had only more than a hundred people left behind him, stopped.

Immortal King...... He also had to rush over, Yang Fanhai took a deep breath and was about to rush over alone. Just waited until the smoke dissipated and saw the figure after seeing the arrow light clearly, he suddenly gasped and stopped.