Chapter 970

Yi Heng stood in the vast city and looked up at the ten thousand feet of heaven.

The gathered hundreds of millions of monks have meditated separately, waiting for the counter attack.

On the tianbang, his name radiates a dazzling light, which has covered the whole tianbang, so that the names behind it are difficult to see.

"No. 1 in the list of heaven, Yi Heng!"

"Second in heaven, Lord Omicron!"

"Third in the list of heaven, the demon sky is red!"

"Fourth in the list of heaven, beautiful as blood!"

"The fifth in the list of heaven, the Yellow Emperor!"

"No. 6 in the list of heaven, the ghost is towering!"

"Seventh in the list of heaven, fire burns the sky!"

"No. 8 in the list of heaven, Qiu Xiyin!"

"No. 9 in the list of heaven, Su demon!"

"No. 10 in the list of heaven, Dongguo is strong!"

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"They are all acquaintances!" He whispered to himself.

There are five Terrans and five other races in the top ten of the list. It seems that they are average, but in fact, the Terrans have declined.

He himself is a demon, which can not be regarded as common sense.

Who will have his unique adventure and growth opportunities?

Qiu Xiyin, Su demon and Dongguo Jiankang are also closely related to him.

It can be said that without him, there would be no them.

Just who is the Yellow Emperor? It's good to rank fifth. You know, there are all friars under the age of 5000 on the list of heaven. No one can enter the realm of stars after 5000 years of cultivation.

Of course, he is an exception.

When he entered the seven stars alone, he fought with the top talents of all ethnic groups except Yahweh Omicron.

It is under the pressure of these top talents step by step that he will strive to cultivate and grow.

Finally, he came to the front.

Of course, geniuses of all races would not know him.

They only knew 9527, or called themselves the general leader of guantian League.

The stars on the sky are shining. After seeing the top ten, he is not looking down.

Along the way, the heart is firm and confident.

The rest are just stepping stones!

At the thought of this, his figure flashed and he disappeared from the dense crowd.

Next, he will lead tens of billions of friars to make a full-scale counter attack and kill the soul eaters on the planet.

Outside the sky, inside the hall.

More than a hundred projections sit inside like towering mountains.

Sitting high on the throne was a monk in blue.

"No. 1 in the list of heaven, Yi Heng, can he be the commander of Xun Xing?"

All of them are fighting against the soul devouring clan in the starry sky. What they come here is only a ray of soul projection.

But even a ray of soul projection is enough to let the friars under the starry sky look up.

The breath is majestic and the words follow the law.

Yimen eight halls, eight stars and eight families, a total of onehundred and eight stars have all gathered here.

When it comes to Xun Xing, it is the land of the human race. Friars of the seven races should not have spoken.

But someone said, "Yi Heng, shouldn't he have been killed by the venerable earlier?"

"Do you still need your teaching to do things?"

"Fakal, shut up!"

Although the master's tone was severe, his expression remained unchanged. He looked at a projection on the left and said, "what do you mean, Lord Taoist friend?"

"Tao Xun, I just want to ask why Yi Heng is the first in the list of heaven. He was originally omeikron."

"Ha ha! It is common sense for our family to have oneortwo talents who defy heaven. What's the doubt?"

Eight families, onehundredandeight stars, only two of them are the seven levels of the star realm.

Just one step away, you can compare with that man.

Other people have three levels of space at most. At this time, they naturally dare not say more.

"I think there is something false in it. Do you think so?"

The voice of the Lord is tempting, and the friars of all peoples are able to speak with a hidden meaning.

Sure enough, a projector opened his mouth to express his views: "I also thought..."

"You think it's a fart. The demon is invincible. The venerable one is on the top. How can you speak here?"

"Huang Yatian, you..."

"What? How about a fight?"

Xun Wuji raised his hand and said, "the enemy is in front of us. Don't mess around!"

They were silent for a moment and dared not say more.

There are 108 star realm talents. There are no more or less Terrans. There are just 56.

Even if there are seven levels to seven levels, there are two friars in the third level of the human race and only one friar in the seven races.

No matter how you compare them, the Starland power of the human race can hold down one of the seven races.

"Although it's a matter of sundang hall, we shouldn't have intervened, but this time the spirit devouring clan is far more fierce than before, so we must be careful!"

"Yahweh, say the point!"

"Yi Heng's reputation is not obvious. His only reputation is still a bad name. I'm afraid the 30 billion monks on sundang will not accept this important task!"

The LORD opened his mouth, and his voice resounded through the great hall like a bell.

Xun Wuji pondered for a moment and said, "Taoist friends, this is also reasonable. Then commander Xun Xing will not admit his life for the time being..."

"Tao Xun, I propose that Omicron be the commander of sundang. Everyone has seen the strength and wisdom of this son. How about that?"

Huang Shitian immediately objected: "I object. Huang Tiandi ranks fifth. He can command Xun Xing!"

The Lord stared at Sun Wuji and did not answer.

"Since there is a dispute, let's see what happens!"

The Sunda infinite projection disappeared instantly.

All Terran Starland power projections disappear.

The hall suddenly became empty.

"Who can step aside and find out where Yi Heng is? Why are there so many points?"

"I'll go!" A demon clan great energy replied: "this son is not in the place of trial. He must be on a guard planet of Xun star. How can he have so many points?"

"It's true that Omicron killed more than a billion soul eaters, and there were at least ten in the later stage of Mahayana. How can the points be compared with him?"

The friars of the seven families in the hall began to talk about it.

"Looking at his points, he should have killed nearly 20 billion soul eaters, and even nearly a thousand in the later stage of Mahayana. How can it be?"

"Could it be that the human friar cheated?"

"Shut up! The tianbang of Yimen was arranged by the man himself in those years. How can you cheat if you can't reach his level?"

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"All attack!"

"Vertical and horizontal!"

Within a hundred thousand miles, tens of billions of friars release spells and magic weapons at the same time.

The whole void seemed broken.

Tens of billions of scattered attacks fuse in an instant.

From the release of the attack to the combination of vertical and horizontal, it is only an instant.

An attack covering a radius of 100000 Li rose into the sky and smashed into the distance.

Yi Heng stands in the air, standing in front of the team.

This is the most friars he can command and the largest range of attacks.

The ultimate sound is silence.

So there was no sound in the ears of hundreds of millions of friars.

Divine consciousness can only see a small part of the attack covering a hundred thousand miles.

Before the attack landed, all the mountains, rivers and lakes on the ground were cut to the ground.

Together with those who disappeared, there were the devouring people crawling on the ground.

Regardless of the cultivation level, all are cleared.

Everyone's divine sense can no longer see the end of the attack.

Just know that there is no body of the spirit devouring clan in the divine consciousness.

The departed King hid in the crowd and finally bent down.

Over the vast city, there are thousands of sky billboards. Yi Heng's name, in addition to the bright stars, is shining with scarlet light.

"Follow me!"

Yi Heng made a move, and hundreds of millions of friars moved forward in an instant.

The friars in the air cover the whole earth.

Cross the gravel city and enter the southwest continent.

The southwest continent was originally a continuous mountain range, which had been completely reduced to ashes at this time.

Where the mountains are, they have become abysses, ditches, deep sea.

There was no sadness or joy in his eyes.

Lead ten billion friars to fly slowly.

In the divine sense, the remaining more than a dozen soul eaters in the later stage of Mahayana have fled. Countless transport soul eaters have opened their mouths and are loading the fighting soul eaters. They want to escape.

"Speed up! Prepare to attack!"

"Yes!"

The most terrifying existence is the integration of monks into an army.

Yi Heng is confident that with this ten billion friars, he will be able to kill all the soul eaters.

Tens of billions of friars soared.

Of course, so many friars have different levels of accomplishments. Naturally, they can't fly neatly.

However, he flew too slowly under Yuanying, so he had to eliminate Yuanying from the ranks, and took the friars above Yuanying to fly to the depths of the southwest continent.

"Attack!"

"Shua Shua......"

"Vertical and horizontal!"

Each attack covers the heaven and earth, one after another, sweeping away the rapidly retreating soul eaters.

Large tracts of open space emerged.

The remains and bones of a Terran friar were revealed.

Where an attack skips, the mountains become ditches and the plains become abysses.

All the friars swept all the way with high momentum.

The transport devouring clan, whether taking off or not, will be killed by a huge attack.

Some of the devouring souls who are in production are under his special care.

He thought of the second-order mother devouring clan hidden in the bottomless pit on the island.

It was it that caused Zeng Yushu and Xuanyuan Caixue to explode.

Half a month later, all the devouring clans on the bright side of the southwest continent were cleaned up.

On their return trip, a group of friars found that the whole southwest continent had become a deep sea.

Once, there were billions of friars and more mortals living here.

At this point, there is no trace.

"Everyone must know that this is only one of the guardians of Sunda."

Back to the gravel City, halfway up the hill, the city master's mansion, Yi Henggao sits at the main hall.

In the hall, friars are sitting on both sides.

More than 300 of the mainland's 102 late Mahayana friars, plus the middle school students of Mahayana, filled the hall.

Most of the monks in the later period of Mahayana returned from the sun star.

Such as kunrushan, jinrendu, etc.

In the late Mahayana period, there was almost no local breakthrough.

At this time, the people looked up to him and waited for him to speak.

"There are eight satellites in sundang, and we are just one of them." He paused and said: "at this time, other planets must also be struggling to resist the spirit eaters. Without foreign aid, they will be like the southwest continent, with no life and no grass."

Kun Rushan reacted and asked, "Yi Daoyou means I have to go to the rescue?"

Yi Heng nodded slightly and said, "here, you can't allow any place to be occupied by the devouring clan!"

"Yes, it's really a headache for the soul devouring clan to multiply and improve their strength!"

"Not only that, but we also need to understand that they will devour everything. There is no concept of coexistence. There is no other possibility between them and the world except to devour or be devoured."

"I agree, rescue!"

"I agree!"

"Yes!"

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