Chapter 3698: :Father, please!

The joining of the 800,000 Celestial Frontiers' elite army can almost change the entire battle. The human army, which was already desperate, has ushered in new vitality.
"what……"
More than a dozen celebrities and soldiers were slapped in the flesh by the palm of a witch lord king. The witch lord king sneered. The power of the gods and souls condensed into more than a dozen sharp edges, to completely kill the gods and souls of more than a dozen people.
boom……!
However, at this time, a huge sword struck, a four-image war god, a sword suddenly appeared, and a sword struck the witch lord king.
"not good!"
The look of the witch master king changed in shock, and he turned around and slashed out.
Boom... the swords collided, two violent divine powers exploded, and the sorrowful scream of the witch lord king, was blown away by a sword, forty lord gods gathered together, how powerful.
"Suzaku Shenhuo!"
boom……!
Afterwards, the Four Elephant God of War spit out the Suzaku asura fire, which contained the domineering burning power of the Suzaku sacred fire and the bloodthirsty power of the Asura sacred fire.
"No..." The Witch Lord God King screamed, his body burned, and the whole person burned into a surging blood. The Lord God's origin was burned and absorbed by the forty Heavenly Front soldiers in the Four Elephants.
"This, what is this?"
"Gosh, this is too strong, right?"
These human warriors who had escaped from the dead looked at this scene incredibly.
Boom... However, this four-elephant of war lifted the sword and directly killed more than a dozen other witch gods, tearing through seven or eight witch gods with one sword, and the fighting power was shocking.
An army of 800,000, with 400,000 people forming an array, transformed into 10,000 Four Elephant God of War comparable to the Lord God King, and 400,000 soldiers fighting alone, following each of the Four Elephant God of War, forming a sharp knife and attacking the eight directions. .
Mu Feng slapped the terrifying Thunder God of the Beginning, turned into a round of world-destroying sun and blasted towards a witch clan ruler.
A body-protecting sacred mountain condensed by the witch clan ruler was directly bombarded and exploded by the thunder, and the power of the terrifying thunder was vented on his body.
"Ahhhhh..." The witch clan ruler exploded and shattered directly, and the Great Dao Divine Seal was blown away, cracking cracks.
"This, this is too strong." Tie Xiong'an looked at the man in shock.
He is the father of the young lord, is they the king of the heavenly front?
"Lunar Forbidden!"
Taiyin Zuoshi is a beautiful woman, also the lord of heaven, the saint lord of Promise, a person under Qing'er.
She split out the white moon wheel with astonishing coldness and bombarded the body of a witch ruler.
The witch clan ruler screamed, and his divine power continued to shatter, and a chill swept across the space, cracking.
Subsequently, his whole person was frozen into a huge block of ice.
"Broken!" Taiyin left a palm on the ice cube, and with a bang, the ice cube exploded and shattered into powder.
The witch clan ruler was also directly crushed by the divine body, and the Great Dao God Seal was sealed in the moon wheel.
Liu Ying'er looked at this beautiful woman who was like the goddess of moonlight, with shock in her eyes.
"kill!"
Gu Yan'er even vented his anger on these people, turning them into a huge supernatural beast. The gods of the rolling sky burst out and swallowed thousands of witch gods and even some human gods. , Strong refining.
"Mother, don't accidentally hurt!" Taichu Jun Yi exclaimed quickly.
Feng Ran, Jiu Canglan, Yao Chuan, Bai Ziyue, Gu Yan'er, Taiyin Zuozhe, Feng Jiuge, and Mu Feng brought all the masters.
The entire battlefield has completely turned into a unilateral massacre!
"Escape, escape!"
"It's horrible, Lord Hou was killed, run away!"
The witch gods finally lost their will to fight, fleeing the battlefield one by one in terror, without the courage to fight anymore.
"One can't let go, kill!"
Tie Xiong'an and others roared, leading troops to hunt down the fleeing army.
This battle lasted for three full days.
More than four million witch gods have been slaughtered, and nearly three million have been slaughtered. Among them, the number of people killed by the Tianfeng Army has exceeded two million, and countless Tianfeng soldiers have absorbed a large amount of blood and energy.
There were more than 300,000 witch gods who fled the battlefield and fled everywhere.
In this battle, the Tianfeng Army did not lose much, but the human army lost more than one million people, and more than 900,000 soldiers survived.
But in the end it won.
"We, the Protoss, have won."
"The army has won, long live the Young Lord!"
"Our human race has really beaten Yangyuan Dao Palace, and sorcerer God!"
At this moment, when the Tianfeng God was dying, hundreds of millions of immortals and gods cheered. Many people knelt on the ground and wept with joy. Their suppressed murderous aura finally disappeared above the Tianfeng God.
Wow~
The gate of the Tianfeng space opened wide, and hundreds of people rushed out of the city and blocked the city, looking at the triumphant army returning with joy and joy.
"Long live the Terran, long live the Young Lord!"
The people who could not see the end knelt on the ground, welcoming the triumphant army.
In the world of the Primordial System, the prehistoric aura is powerful, the world is powerful, the human race, or other races, born with immortal power, the starting point is too high, it is not difficult to cultivate gods, as long as there is a cultivation technique.
This world is also generally full of gods. This is the power of the world system and its impact on sentient beings.
Just as reality is, how many people are born poor, how many lucky people are born with millions, tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of wealth, standing at the culmination of countless people's hard work in a lifetime.
"Father, that's right, your son came to Honghuang, and in a short period of time, he made a lot of land and became a king."
In the early days, Jun Yi enjoyed Wanmin’s pilgrimage, walking in front of his father, Mu Feng, and said.
"Yes, I finally did some serious things." Mu Feng said with a light smile, with a strong aura while holding his hand.
Liu Ying'er, Tie Xiong'an, the Lord of Black Wind, Zhao Yu and others followed Mu Feng and others, and they were afraid to speak.
This legendary old emperor has two personalities like Junyi from the beginning. He is unsmiling, with the majesty of watching all beings in between his looks, as if his weather is the king and leader.
The royal spirit that Mu Feng has cultivated for countless years is indeed extremely shocking.
"I, Jun Yi, must be more prosperous than your dead old man in the future, lest your mother and me be bullied by him."
Gu Yaner smiled.
"That is, I will be better than the old man in the future, and I will let him bring your mother's foot wash every day." Taichu Jun Yi said proudly, and Gu Yaner smiled.
"Ah..." But what he said in exchange was a tremor of Mu Feng.
The army entered the city, and Mu Feng and others also entered the Tianfeng God Dynasty and the palace with Jun Yi from the beginning.
Above the golden palace, there is a golden dragon emperor chair standing in the high hall, overlooking the officials below.
"Father, please!"
At the beginning, Jun Yi changed his hippie smile and said to his father, bending over.
Everyone stopped and looked at the man.
"Jiu Ge, Yan'er, stay with me."
Mu Feng looked at his two women.
The two women stood around Mu Feng, stepped back slightly, and waited for the Yang Yuanyu tribe with him step by step, the highest throne...