Deep in the universe.

Lines of huge ships and warships, tall and ferocious, towering like mountains, carrying countless strong men, are moving forward in an orderly manner.

They are fast.

In an instant, it is thousands of meters away!

From a distance, it's like streamers flashing in the sky!

And now.

Kyushu legion, inside the main warship.

Zhou Chen sat cross legged in a room.

Beside him was a great sage who was beaten to pieces by him!

Now.

As soon as their flesh and blood broke away from Zhou Chen's seal, they began to wriggle and recover slowly.

Want to be born again!

Mahatma, a drop of blood can be reborn! Almost immortal!

Zhou Chen squints at them! In my eyes, there is also a hint of thinking!

These great saints!

Close to forty!

Number, too many!

Forty people, what's the concept?

High moon world, Kyushu world, divine sword world, the three worlds, all the great saints and powerful together, probably just the same as this number!

Even, it's a little worse!

Zhou Chen glanced at them and clapped his palm. The figure of Moco dark feather just emerged quietly.

This is a great sage who he first began to refine!

However, at this moment, there is still an extremely far distance from the success of refining.

"Unfortunately, I don't have many artifacts now! I can't get together forty! It's unrealistic to want to refine them all! I can only take my time step by step!"

Zhou Chen stared at them for a long time, but still shook his head gently, with some emotion.

These great saints, very good! Once they are refined and used by him, they can also cause terrible lethality.

But he doesn't have so many magic soldiers! Besides, I don't have so much time!

At the Mahatma level, the spiritual will of these people is incomparably firm, just like a rock. It is not easy to refine them! It takes a lot of time.

At this stage, what he lacks most is time!

Think so.

Zhou Chen finally focused on Moke's dark feather, "first refine him with the fastest speed! He is the brain of the dark Legion! He must know many secrets of the dark Legion!"

"With his help, maybe I can win the dark Legion at the least cost!"

Zhou Chen thought like this, and his palm moved slightly.

Dayton time.

A hazy light directly wrapped him up. Around him, the light flashed and faintly, the sacred symbols of Tao and Tao jumped constantly, bringing a series of mysterious forces! The time flow rate, quietly pushed up!

Years!

This is a large array dedicated to accelerating the passage of time!

Zhou Chen, when refining the blood moon remnant, cast it once. It is precisely because of this large array that he can surpass the prediction of the Lord of the divine sword and others and refine the blood moon remnant in advance. He has the time and qualification to fish.

Now, Zhou Chen shows it again. However, different from the last time, Zhou Chen has to collect the wool of the bright moon, so he can barely scrape up enough resources to urge the years array.

This time, he did it easily by relying on the blood moon.

Blood moon eye, this is an almost endless treasure house of energy! Every blood moon light is the purest energy! It can be used as a substitute for spirit stone.

That's it.

Under the blessing of the years array, Zhou Chen refined Moco dark feather at full speed.

And outside.

The wind and cloud are stirring!

An asteroid only a few days away from Kyushu world.

A fierce and fierce man and horse, wearing dark red armor and carrying a big sword, gathered together!

Their momentum is shaking the sky! Just standing there gives people an unparalleled feeling!

It is the sword world, the strongest army!

Terror that can fight the dark Legion!

At this moment, the first figure in the regiment, wearing a dark Golden Dragon Robe, ordered in a deep voice: "Wang Yue, you lead the troops to Kyushu world and support them!"

This man looks like the Lord of the divine sword, almost carved in the same mold! The similarity is to the extreme!

There is no doubt that he is also a part of the Lord of the divine sword!

Specially sent by him to take charge of this Legion! Obviously, judging from the mind of the Lord of the divine sword, such a powerful and important army can only be assured if it is held in his own hands! No one else!

The commander named Wang Yue stood up, gave a boxing salute and said in a deep voice, "yes!"

He said.

He carefully looked at the figure wearing a dark Golden Dragon Robe and whispered, "Lord, is it... Really trying to rescue them, or... Pretending?"

He was a little uncertain for fear that he might screw up the task assigned to him by the Lord of the divine sword.

Other generals also looked carefully at the Lord of the divine sword.

They are all high-level people with a broad vision. Naturally, they understand that the alliance between their divine sword world and Kyushu world is not reliable.

Otherwise, Kyushu world and the dark Legion have been fighting for so long, and the Lord will not order them to go to support now!

"What are you talking about! Kyushu world, is my sword world, the most loyal ally! Of course, it is full rescue!"

The Lord of the divine sword separated and became angry. He stared at Wang Yue and said in a deep voice: "take your people! Help Kyushu world to death! Let them, certainly, be able to resist the invasion of the dark Legion!"

"At least, we should stick to Zhou Chen's return!"

"Yes!"

Wang Yue's heart was slightly cold. She quickly hugged her fist, turned around, led her army, left here and rushed to Kyushu world as fast as possible!

The Lord of the divine sword separated. Seeing this scene, his eyes also showed a look of anxiety.

All he can do has been done.

I don't know. Now, Ben, how's it going!?

"Zhou Chen, will you fulfill your promise? Should you? What does he say? He is also a king. How can he eat his words and get fat!"

The Lord of the divine sword separated and whispered, "now, I just hope everything is still in time! I can't imagine what Zhou Chen will look like in case of the defeat of Kyushu world..."

And now.

Kyushu is outside the world.

Countless warships soared into the air.

Countless powerful figures emerge in the air. Intimidate this void! Almost blockaded Kyushu world.

Countless strong men of the dark legion, one after another, like dense ants, are constantly charging towards the Kyushu world!

Fight to the death!

It's really a dead battle!

One batch is dead, the next batch is on top immediately!

inexhaustible!

Kill!

Here, every moment, there is infinite blood, sprinkled on the void! Countless strong people are buried here and become a pile of corpses.

Dark legion, on a large scale!

The same is true of Kyushu world. Even, the proportion of dead people is higher!

Dark legion, in the king's account.

A strong man in black armor stood with his hands down and his face was like frost. Around him, more than a dozen senior generals, with their heads slightly lowered, were being trained.

"Kyushu world, the Elite Corps, have all gone to the universe. There are only a bunch of shrimp soldiers and crab generals left in the world! Even so! You still fight so hard! This is a shame! A great shame!"

"One day! I'm giving you this last day! If anyone can't achieve the set goal, get out of here immediately!"