In the starry sky outside the Mayan world, there are huge cities that seem to rise from the void at this moment, as if they were created out of nothing, and they look very magnificent from a distance.

In each of the giant cities, there were a large number of Mayan warriors, their expressions solemn, their minds tensed, all of them with a solemn look, and none of them dared to relax their minds at this time.

They knew that this battle would be extraordinary, far from comparable to the magnitude of the old homeland world. Now, before the war began, the entire starry sky had already appeared with the smell of gunsmoke, and there was a looming killing aura hovering around.

There are many giant cities that rise in this starry sky, and there are also big and small differences, there will be a big city in every nine small cities, and the small city is a round arch guarding the big city in the middle, containing a kind of Taoist potential, with the Tao rhyme of feng shui pattern.

Here, there are a total of nine major cities, each of which is guarded by a god son of the Mayan world.

Without the order of the Son of God, all the Mayan warriors did not dare to leave the city at will. And even if they wanted to get out of town, they didn't have the guts.

They don't have the cold and glittering armor of the Great Hung soldiers, that kind of armor has always been a mystery from design to casting, no one knows how far the defensive power of this armor can reach, but everyone knows that once they wear this kind of armor, they can walk the starry sky without hindrance.

Because of that mysterious armor, they don't need to build any barriers in the starry sky, because the mysterious armor gives them the opportunity to attack, and their own side can only continue to defend the giant city.

Of course, only by continuing to stay in the giant city can they not be afraid of the backlash of the power of the starry sky, otherwise the death of the explosion will be the fate of those who do not know their strength.

Among the nine main cities, in the City Lord's Mansion of one of the main cities, an old man with sunken cheeks frowned and said nothing while looking at the information transmitted back in his hand.

"According to the method of refining the starry sky armor provided by the Youchao clan, the god of sacrifice finally refined some armor that can ignore the power of the starry sky and equip it to some warriors, but I didn't expect it to be intercepted by the enemy..."

He was the eldest of the nine gods of the Mayan world, named It.

He slowly stood up from his seat and walked steadily to the door, his eyes shining at the starry sky that had slowly turned red. This time in the war, I had to say that they were at a disadvantage, looking at the starry sky armor worn by the Dahong soldiers on the opposite side. Ith understood that even if the Chao Clan brought this kind of starry sky armor refining method, they would not be able to carry out batch forging in a short period of time. Because, it's too late. The armies of the Great Hung have begun to appear beyond the starry gates of their Mayan world. They are eyeing the Mayan world at any moment!

In the face of this passive situation, the Mayan world at this time can only be stubborn to gather the strength of the whole world to defend, as for the so-called starry sky armor, it is already a trivial existence for the current Mayan world.

"It's amazing, the war has just begun, and our losses are so heavy that even the attack of the god of war Iscubus has been thwarted..."

In the other main city, the fifth of the nine gods of the Mayan world, Puche, looked at the information in his hand, and was so shocked that he only felt that this was really a little incredible.

Istab's strength is ranked among the top of the nine gods, but he didn't expect that even a strong man like him could be dragged down by the other party.

Even from the point of view of intelligence, it should be said that Isshopb is already at a disadvantage, and he is completely suppressed and beaten by the other party.

"Do you have eight quasi-saints in the Flood Desolation Legion?

Kirkata fiddled with the fire on the torch in his hand while staring nonchalantly at the starry sky outside the city. He was waiting, waiting for a great battle with another would-be saint.

On the other side...

"It's distressing, these are all beliefs, it's a pity to be killed like this..."

In the combat headquarters where Shen Dao was, Nuwa was looking at the starry sky that was gradually dyed red with a holy face. It's just that, unlike her holy look, his words are so cruel...

After thinking about it, Nuwa finally continued: "However, they can only use their deaths to shock the Mayan warriors in the nine main cities. Only by intimidating their Dao hearts can feng shui masters maximize the feng shui array. ”

Shen Dao looked at Nuwa with a long speech very funny, and then looked at Satan and said, "It's time for those feng shui masters to appear, so you go and prepare." ”

"Do as God wills!" Satan commanded to retreat.

The Dahong Dynasty is prosperous and strong, the national strength is at its peak, and the number of saints is more than ten.

Now, these would-be saints who don't show the dew on weekdays have taken action, and they have shown their perfect combat power in front of the world in the sacrificial war, and the posture of the sky is unstoppable!

This is a group of terrifying quasi-saints, and they are also a group of amazing celestial pride, just because any one of them can sweep away their peers!

The place of Tianyuan, up to the heavens, down to the abyss, can take into account the left and right, can gallop before and after, and non-handsome people dare not be in the center.

"Kunpeng, that's good. ”

In the middle of the Flood Desolation Army, there is the commander of Qin Soul who is coordinating the overall situation, and he naturally sees Kunpeng's performance in his eyes, and he does not hesitate to praise it.

"It's really good, this kid is not a hitter in the desolate world, but he is a blockbuster in the Dahong Dynasty. "The Tongtian Sect Master was dressed in a Taoist robe, and he stood in the void with a long body, and his face with clear water chestnuts was gentle and elegant.

Since the third tribulation of the Flood Desolation World, there are legends about Kunpeng that have long been lost in the long river of time, and only a few strong people know the glory of Kunpeng, he is one of the very few existences in the demon clan who can kill the desolate aliens with his physical body. You must know that the desolate alien species is equivalent to the descendant of the gods, that is the existence of divine blood, although the divine blood in the bodies of these desolate alien species has already been diluted to the point that it cannot be less, but it can't consume the fact that there is divine blood in their bodies!

Today, when Dahong annexed the desolate world, Kunpeng once again revealed his hideous tentacles, and he wanted to use this battle to become famous all over the world and regain the glory and glory of the past!

"It's a pity that we saints can't make a move, otherwise all these battle exploits will fall into our hands. Fu Xi spoke, he didn't know when he appeared in the Flood Legion, and he was envious of those soldiers who could bravely kill the enemy.

Tongtian glanced at Fu Xi in surprise, and said with a narrow face: "Anyway, junior brother, what do you want to do with those military exploits? Now that you are one of the emperors of the Great Hung Dynasty, is it possible that you still want to be a master of high merit?"

There is the main demon god Shen Dao to drive the expedition, and there is the Emperor Fu Xi to follow around, in this battlefield, Shen Dao did not give Fu Xi any position, and Tongtian will call him a junior brother. After all, he and Fu Xi worshiped under Hongjun at the same time, and this brotherly friendship is still alive.

It's just that as soon as he said the words, he regretted it, because Tongtian felt a chill behind him, as if a peerless beast was staring at him with unkind eyes.

Behind him, there was a pro-guard military commander, and she naturally heard the jokes of Tongtian, but he had frost on his face, and he didn't mean to joke at all, and repeatedly put on a look that no one should approach, and anyone who saw it knew that this person was not easy to mess with.

This time, instead of Fu Xi, he looked at Tongtian with a playful face, and said with a smile: "Hehe, senior brother, just wait, after the class teacher returns to the court, it will be my turn to temporarily serve as the emperor, and then you see if I will participate in your joking crime." ”

"Let's go, the other party's morale is low, it's time for me to wait for the feng shui to face the human array. ”

In the end, Tongtian lost to Fuxi, isn't it just a joke, this guy actually holds a grudge like this. Although his official position is not in the Chengdao Palace, the other party is the Emperor of Heaven after all, although there is a word 'generation' in front of him, but he can give him small shoes to wear at any time.

"Obey the orders of the Heavenly Sect Master. ”

As soon as Tongtian's voice fell, a group of feng shui masters wearing robes and hats answered in unison.

Whether it was Qin Soul or Fu Xi, they could all hear a kind of eagerness from the voices of this group of feng shui masters.

This is due to excitement, and the thought of being able to contribute to the Dahong Dynasty and do their part for the lord Shen Dao made these feng shui masters very excited. After all, this is the first time that the Great Hung Dynasty has sent feng shui masters to participate in the war, and the mission they shoulder is great and glorious!

"The pro-guard army obeys the order! The decree of the lord of the court: Where the feng shui master passes, the enemy's head will be beheaded, and all the great great feng shui masters should be protected!"

The commander of the pro-guard army did not stay long, and she flew directly out of the Flood Legion. And when she came to the place where the Guards were stationed not far away, he began to give orders with a solemn face.

"Obey the will of God and protect the thoughtfulness of my Great Hung Feng Shui Master, at all costs!"

A coquettish shout began to come out in the starry sky, like waves that began to crash in the void, one after another, making people's blood boil.

"My years of hard work in the Great Hung Dynasty have finally paid off, and I hope that these feng shui masters can return with glory..."Looking at the backs of the group of feng shui masters who were gradually drifting away, Fu Xi couldn't help but send his most sincere blessings to them.

In the Yunchao Academy of the Great Hung Dynasty, there is one kind of research that is always the most bumpy and difficult, and that is Feng Shui. They think that the mountains and rivers are their home, and the desert swamps are their camp, and the hardships in this are not at all known to outsiders.

Qin Soul thought so, his eyes were deep, and he nodded: "They are lucky, born in the unprecedented path of fortune opened by the Lord, there are countless worlds waiting for them to conquer, there are vast mountains and rivers waiting for them to guide the country..."

Feng Shui array is a mysterious, and it can not be achieved overnight, and the experience and experience required for it are very unimaginable.

The Great Hung Dynasty led by Shen Dao rose strongly, and they took advantage of this shareholder wind to start their experience, exploring mountains in the heavenly world, walking the ocean world to study deep-sea landforms, and crisscrossing the general trend of the world of floods and desolations.

Seeing that the students of other disciplines have graduated and begun to embark on the journey of serving the Yun Dynasty, they can only continue to study silently, and those who do not have great wisdom and perseverance cannot persist at all.

Now, when they are successful in their studies, a vast battle for the sake of life seems to be specially prepared for them. They came to this starry sky full of hopes and dreams, and they knew that this war was their best graduation ceremony!

"This war is the washing ritual for me to truly become a feng shui master!"

A Feng Shui master has a firm Taoist heart, and most Feng Shui masters have experienced everything he has experienced, they have drawn dragons from one world to another, and all kinds of times and terrains have been thoroughly studied by them.

They were even more fortunate to go to the starry sky to set up a starry array under the leadership of Houtu and other dynasties, and there were traces of their casting array left by two ancient starry skies.

Now, it's time for them to hold up a feng shui sky for the Dahong Dynasty alone!