A huge roar that shook the universe suddenly erupted from a distance, as if the heavens and the earth were shattered, the void was annihilated, and terrifying fluctuations spread, shocking the entire battlefield.
The Eleventh Human Race's highest combat power has fought against Saint Youhuang!
The sights of all the creatures attracted the past, and there was a deep sense of fear in front of them.
"The great emperor has taken action!"
"The power of the human race is just papery in front of the emperor, and it can be broken in an instant!!"
At this moment, above the Nine Heavens, a Nine Nether King suddenly spoke loudly, and his voice echoed ten directions, making the countless Nine Nether soldiers below regain confidence in the eyes, and the shock originally received by Ye Wuque's performance was finally alleviated.
"There is an emperor! Human race shouldn't worry about it!"
"The human race lost so many first seats in the previous battle. This time, it will be no exception!"
"What can a Ye Wuque count? The great emperor can pinch him to death with just one finger!"
"The power of my Nine Nether Origins is natural to restrain the human race, and the emperor's action is enough to suppress everything!"
...
Countless Jiuyou fighters seemed to have found their backbone at this moment, their aura recovered, and attacked the Human Warriors again.
"kill!!"
"Die Jiuyou Miscellaneous!"
"Go ahead!"
On the human side, the same momentum is soaring, and the killing intent is fierce, and countless magical powers and secrets have exploded, bravely killing the enemy.
The legions of both sides once again killed a group, and in an instant there was a splash of warm blood, and death followed.
Above the void.
Ye Wuque looked at the direction of the human race's highest combat power fighting against the Saint Youhuang in the distance, and his bright eyes were deep.
The Emperor Shengyou was reborn and made a comeback. The power of the Jiuyou origin under his control suffered a great loss in the last battle, and many firsts fell.
It can be said that Emperor Shengyou seized the right time and took advantage of the lack of preparation of the human race, and the power of the Jiuyou origin showed its might, which caused huge losses to the human race.
This time, if he hadn't come to Tianya Pass, possessing the power of Tianke Nine Nether Power, the leader of Chu would definitely die.
The power of the Nine Nether Origins is terrible, and it's not the enemy of ordinary human races!
It stands to reason that the highest combat power of the human race should be extremely taboo against the power of Jiuyou, and extremely jealous for the Saint Youhuang.
Who can guarantee that he will not get hurt?
Once injured, even if it was a bruise, it gave Saint You Emperor a chance to invade with the power of Jiuyou, which can be described as extremely dangerous and impossible to prevent!
But at this moment, facing Shengyouhuang’s move, the Eleventh Human Race’s highest combat power still did not hesitate to take action. Of course, they have their responsibilities and obligations as the strongest human race, and they cannot give way, but more should still be...
"Leaders should have found a way to temporarily resist the power of the Nine Nether Origin..."
Ye Wuque watched the fire, guessing in his heart.
"Amitabha……"
In the next moment, a deafening, vast and compassionate Buddha's name suddenly resounded across the ten directions, and the void of my colleague lit up the mighty Buddha light!
The Donkey Kong Temple presided over a Buddhist chant, and his body was full of Buddha's light, illuminating all directions.
It's incredible!
It was not only the host of the Donkey Kong Temple, but at this moment the body surface of the ten highest combat powers of the rest of the human race actually lit up at the same time.
Eleven strands of Buddha's light rose up into the sky. After the eleven figures, under the convergence of the Buddha's light, a huge phantom appeared at this moment!
Have eight arms!
glare!
Surprisingly, it is the eight-armed glaring vajra, one of the Buddha and Daoist vajra!
The moment when the Eight-Armed King Kong appeared in the world, the mighty Buddha light shone all over the ten directions and lit up in the void. At this moment, the power of the Nine Nethers surging around the Saint You Emperor was greatly resisted, and it seemed that it would be difficult to be fierce.
"Buddha King Kong?"
"Buddha and Dao Ancient Formation?"
Sheng Youhuang's deep eyes flashed slightly.
"Amitabha……"
The Buddha's horn resounded in the center of the Dharma King Kong Temple, hands clasped together, and the Buddha's light surging all over the body, just like the essence.
Eight-armed glaring Vajra phantom ran across the world, glaring at Saint Youhuang, while the ten highest combat power of the rest of the human race was centered on the host of the King Kong Temple at this moment, and there was a light beam after each other.
That was the golden thread condensed by the Buddha's light, which actually connected all the eleven people together.
At this moment, the highest combat power of the Eleven Great Human Races stood together, faintly forming an ancient battle.
"Shengyou Emperor, although the power of the Nine Nether Origins is good, everything is invincible. Today, I will form the'Dark King Kong Demon Array' to restrain your Nine Nethers' power with compassion and light. It's not impossible to fight."
The host sound of the Donkey Kong Temple is like a drum and a bell in the evening, grand and melodious.
The Saint Youhuang stood in the void, looking at the Eleventh Human Race's highest combat power in the Donkey Kong Demon Formation, his faint eyes narrowed slightly.
"The power of Buddhism..."
"so what?"
"The emperor said that if three of you die today, three will definitely die!"
Hum! !
The Saint You Emperor was soaring into the sky, and the power of the Nine Nethers burst, stepping out in one step, the world was dim, and the eleven highest combat power was killed.
"Raise!"
"The Buddha's light shines!"
The host of the Donkey Kong Temple spoke in a deep voice, and the highest combat power of the Eleven Great Human Races immediately cooperated with each other to inspire the power of this ancient formation.
That place was suddenly overwhelmed by endless glory!
"Donkey Kong Demon Formation!"
Ye Wuque's eyes flickered.
He really didn't guess!
The Human Race did find a way to temporarily resist the power of Jiuyou.
This ancient formation must be the foundation of the Great King Kong Temple, this time it is directly taken out, and combined with the 11 highest combat power, it is enough to display its power.
The power of Jiuyou is not invincible!
The light of Buddhism.
The awe-inspiring spirit of Confucianism.
The power of Taoism.
They are all enough to resist the power of Jiuyou.
It's just that Shengyou Emperor is too strong and is the master of the Jiuyou realm. The origin of the Jiuyou is him, and he is the origin of the Jiuyou, which is extremely terrifying.
"In this way, even if it is still invincible, but with the light of the Buddha, the power of Jiuyou is indeed difficult to invade, and it is enough to fight against the Emperor Shengyou."
When Ye Wuque thought of this, his heart was still a little settled. He withdrew his gaze, and looked directly at the battlefield of the true gods above the nine heavens in the distance, his eyes slowly sharp.
"Wu Xin is the second seat, we should also take action."
Ye Wuque spoke slowly.
Wu Xin Cizuo nodded immediately, and the blood flames all over his body burned. In the next moment, the two figures disappeared in place.
Click! !
In a void, a second seater of the Tianli Shengyuan had a fierce fight with a Jiuyou Quasi-king at this moment.
At this moment, the true spirits of the two sides oscillated together, and each retreated tens of thousands of feet, which was incomparable strength.
But the next moment!
The second seat of Tianli Shengyuan seemed to hear something suddenly in his eyes, revealing a hint of surprise, and then his expression condensed and he shouted.
"Haoran spear!"
Haoran gathered righteousness, and a pure white gun was born, and with an indomitable momentum, it directly pierced the opposite Jiuyou Quasi-King.
The power of this gun is indeed terrifying, but the Jiuyou Quasi-king is not afraid. Although the spear is extremely fast, it can still be avoided calmly.
With a flash, the huge truth and magical appearance flashed past the sharp spear.
Just now!
"Worship the Promise of Blood!"
A cold voice suddenly exploded under the Jiuyou Quasi-king!
Wow!
The endless blood-colored flames instantly burned up, enveloping the Jiuyou Quasi-king.
And this quasi-king Jiuyou is now in a dodge posture of avoiding the awe-inspiring long spear, knocking it out is the embarrassing moment when the old force is exhausted and the new force is not born!
Zhun Wang Jiuyou knew that he was not good, and a fierce expression suddenly appeared in his eyes!
"Tianyou..."
"Fried!!!"
But the voice of the second seat of the Tianli Temple sounded one step ahead, and the moment the voice fell, the Haoran spear burst instantly!
The mighty power of Haoran instantly boiled over, and directly swept over the Jiuyou Zhunwang, causing its huge true divine form to bend again!
At the same time, the figure of Wu Xin Zizuo has appeared, and its secret technique blood flame shows its might, and the power of imprisonment is activated!
This Nine Nether quasi-king suddenly froze in the void as if he had suffered a fixation technique, and he couldn't move a single move. Only after three breaths could he escape.
Ouch! !
An ancient dragon roar blasted fiercely, and the figure of Ye Wuque with two heads and four arms holding a big dragon halberd was magnified rapidly in front of this Jiuyou Quasi-king!
"Do not!!"
King Jiuyou suddenly felt a boundless threat and fear, and he let out a stern roar.
Puff! !
The big dragon halberd cut across!
A great head flew high, rolling down into the void, and splashing black blood, like a fountain!
Ye Wuque appeared in the void, his whole body was radiant, with the big dragon halberd in his hand, looking at the head of the second Nine Nether God Magic Image that was cut down by him, his eyes were as sharp as a knife!
Wu Xinci looked excited.
On that day, the vast second seat of the Rishengyuan was even more excited, and there was a feeling of dreaming!
A legend of true gods and images!
That's it!
"With Ye Lingzi, killing a legend is really like... killing a chicken!"
Haoyuan said excitedly.
Ye Wuque flicked the big dragon halberd, and the dark blood stains on it were immediately dried. His bright and sharp eyes looked forward with expressionless expression on his face, and his voice was like ice.
"next."
The second seat Wu Xin and the second seat Haoyuan hurriedly followed with excitement, just like two little brothers who had just come out of society to meet the boss.
