"Chang!"
A metal impact sounded, and when the black lightning was about to shoot into the center of Tai Huang's eyebrows, a black divine sword stood in front of him.
The two magic claws exploded, the momentum was mighty, earth-shaking, the star field collapsed, and countless cracks spread out for thousands of miles, the scene was terrifying.
"Wow~"
At the same time, a thunderous dragon roar sounded, and behind Tai Huang, a black dragon appeared, with a hideous face, a huge body and a terrifying power.
Tai Huang stood quietly on the top of the devil dragon's head, looking down at the opposite Tai Zhan, with an indifferent expression.
"The Sutra of Evocation, after all, harms others and yourself. You still have time to stop now." Tai Huang took a deep breath.
At the moment, if he hadn't activated the magic sword in time, he would have suffered severe damage.
The Taizhan that casts the evocation sutra is equivalent to two battle powers against the sky.
Although Taihuang was strong, it almost suffered a big loss.
"kill!"
Taizhan gave a long roar, shattering the sky full of stars. His whole body was devilish, like a maddened demon, killing towards Taihuang.
At this moment, he almost aroused all the power of the origin, making the power reach the extreme.
Even the half-step ancestor king is nothing more than that.
I have to admit that the Summoning Sutra is a magical skill that astounds the past.
Since ancient times, there have been too many legends about it.
Taihuang looked solemn and did not dare to sit still and attacked.
The sky full of sword shadows shoots, and the withered origin merges into it, one after another, like a thousand heavy waves swept across, the sword is turbulent.
boom!
The two fought together again, and the starry sky continued to crumble.
The crowd couldn't see the battle clearly, the place was completely overwhelmed by the origin of chaos, and the horror was extreme.
The stars collapsed, the universe cracked, and turned into a vast black hole, which continued to spread, and everything it passed was turned into ashes.
The huge movement even attracted the attention of other monks in the Great Realm. Many people appeared in the outer starry sky to pay attention to the movement in the direction of the Primordial God Realm.
Such a scene is too terrifying.
Throughout the heavens, after the ancient times, this level of battle has rarely occurred.
"Master, can Taihuang win?" Funeral took a deep breath and couldn't help asking, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, extremely nervous.
It wasn't that he was worried about the safety of Taiyuan, but it was about whether the endless gods could unify the Primordial God Realm.
"Their battle is actually not important." Xiao Fan shook his head, retracted his gaze, and turned to Taiyi Imperial City.
The funeral was surprised, is Xiao Fan ready to do it directly?
"Where is the God and Demon Guard!" Xiao Fan suddenly shouted.
"in!"
One thousand and two hundred gods and demon guards were angry at the same time, with a monstrous aura, shaking the starry sky.
The two demon encampments of the demon camp are so powerful, each of them resembles a world-famous demon king, with fierce slaying aura, just standing there makes people feel terrified.
The two Shenwei battalions are completely opposite, the light bursts out, holy and flawless, but the momentum is no less than that of the magic battalion, and even more daunting the demons.
"Line up, kill!"
Xiao Fan waved his hand, his pupils were cold, and he swept towards Taiyi Imperial City like a knife.
"kill!"
One thousand and two hundred people shouted, and their tyrannical aura condensed into a sharp sword, cutting through the void and heading straight to Taiyi Imperial City.
The Taiyi imperial city was radiant, and a huge light curtain rose into the sky.
However, only one could not breathe, and was penetrated by that sharp sword.
The light curtain suddenly exploded, turning into countless rain of light flying everywhere.
The speed of the sword did not decrease, slashing fiercely on the Taiyi Imperial City.
With a bang, the earth cracked, huge ravines spread in all directions, and countless black cracks appeared in the void, like dense black lightning.
Countless screams rang out, and countless Mozu monks died tragically.
When the crowd saw this, their pupils trembled violently.
Such a sight is really terrible!
Many people looked at the gods and demon guards with endless fear. What kind of legion was this? Just the momentum broke through the great defense of Taiyi Imperial City!
How do they know that the gods and demons have experienced countless years together, one thousand and two hundred people, but their actions are no different from one person.
Everyone's attacks can be perfectly integrated with others, and those who are strong above the 1200 immortal realm, even the ancestral king realm have to avoid three points.
Before everyone came back to their senses, one thousand and two hundred gods and demons turned into four battle formations, and at the same time they stepped toward Taiyi Imperial City.
Although it was walking in the air, the formation was not messy at all, and as if stepping on the ground, it was shaking continuously for hundreds of thousands of miles.
When Taiyi imperial city was located, the Demon Clan monks were all horrified when they saw this scene.
Many of them had seen the power of the gods and demon guards before, but compared with this moment, they were not at the same level.
"Where is God Emperor Guard!"
Suddenly, a figure rushed out of Taiyi's transformation, moving the sky.
It was a burly man in black armor, with long blood-colored hair, dancing in the void like a flame.
His face was filled with black magic, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could feel that pair of gloomy eyes, very aggressive.
With a wave of his arms, dense figures flew out of Taiyi Imperial City, and a tyrannical aura swept all directions.
A cursory sweep revealed that there were as many as three thousand people.
Moreover, everyone is at least the realm of immortality, and there are many peerless realms among them.
"Master, this is the Divine Emperor Guard, a total of 3,000 people. They have fought against the Demon Guard Camp before, and they are not the same." Funeral took a deep breath, his expression extremely solemn.
Xiao Fan nodded slightly, staring at the three thousand gods and emperor guards, but found that behind the black helmet, there were pairs of scarlet eyes that were like bloodthirsty beasts.
If it were before, Xiao Fan would definitely be shocked.
However, he, who had fought against the Celestial Race, now feels nothing more than that.
"Each of them is filled with death, originally we thought they were all transformed by a group of demons, but they also contain powerful vitality." Funeral said again.
For such a legion, he was also extremely jealous, worried for the gods and demons.
"It's just a group of living dead." Xiao Fan shook his head and said indifferently.
"Living dead?" Burial was puzzled.
"Have you heard of the Summoning Sutra?" Xiao Fan casually explained.
"I have heard that it is a supreme magic skill. It is rumored that only the people of the Demon Ancestor Land can practice, can summon the Demon Shadows to fight, and their strength can be doubled in a short time." Funeral nodded.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank: "Master, you mean, they have all cultivated the evocation sutra?"
Xiao Fan nodded and said, "Yes, each of them has practiced the evocation sutra, but it should be only a short version, and it has also put people out of practice."
"However, their strength is not weak at all." Funeral said worriedly.
"Can it not be strong?" A nasty smile flashed in Xiao Fan's eyes, "However, destroying them is not as difficult as imagined, and it can even be said that it is easy." Hearing the words of the funeral, his face was shocked. I thought I heard it wrong.