Teachers become holy

Chapter 968 Opening the Bloodline [[-]]

As the spirits of Jiutang used formations to block the long-range equipment in the hands of the undead, a large number of gods had already climbed to the top of the city. When they reached the top of the city, the formation was broken because they could not cooperate.

The real killing was officially started, and the Jiutang Gods were not the opponents of the undead. It was not because the Jiutang Gods were not strong enough, but because those undead puppets, under the control of the undead demons, did not know what death was at all. ?What is fear.

As long as the Jiutang gods are a little negligent and have not extinguished the fire of life of the other party, the immortal puppets in front of them will use their green claws to insert them into their hearts, or crush their heads. Their godheads shattered together.

And when they die, a large amount of life force will be swallowed by the other party, but it is strange that those undead puppets who have been killed can still be preserved even though the fire of life has been wiped out, but not It is rebirth again, but surging away to the space orb in the sky.

At the top of the city that they didn't notice, the moment they fell, their bodies turned into a pool of blood and mud, which was injected into the wall of Sunrise City. To be precise, it should be injected into the stone platform above the city wall, and then After running on the stone platform, it poured into the blood lines on the wall, and slowly gathered towards the palace under the space orb.

At this time, Ku Ling who was sitting in the palace, his wrinkled face was no longer human-shaped, and he couldn't see his original appearance at all. The smile on the corner of his mouth made outsiders look so ferocious.

Ku Ling didn't care about the looks of others. Of course, there was no one else in the entire palace except him.Even the four emperors he was escorting were sent outside by him at this time, responsible for guarding the safety of the palace and monitoring Kahn's every move.

In front of him, the crystal bottle exuding weak energy had already been uncorked by him, watching the fire of life gathered from the orb of space, continuously blending with the blood-colored spirit snake under his feet, The snake-shaped energy that turned into a strange color poured into the crystal bottle, and that drop of blood essence emitting this black light also began to change continuously.

From the original shape of a water droplet to the size of a ping-pong ball, from a ping-pong ball to a football, and then to the fledgling in front of him, Ku Ling's throat moved involuntarily, clearly showing the tension in his heart.

Others don't know, only he knows that as long as the blood essence in the crystal bottle can be turned into an undead firebird, then he can fit in with it and become a real undead firebird family. This is not the path for Asaph to become an undead firebird At best, Asa can be regarded as a half member of the Undead Firebird clan, and once Ku Ling can succeed, he will be a real member of the Undead Firebird.

The top of the city has become a battleground for the two parties. Every step forward, every god will be attacked by more undead puppets, and then they will fall down and die under each other's claws, turning into a puddle of blood and melting into the city wall among.

At this moment, Tong Tian, ​​who was standing at the head of the city, did not stop his footwork, and it would be impossible for him to stop.Having never participated in a battle, he never expected to fall into such a situation, and he really couldn't help himself.

Right now he can only keep moving forward, constantly beheading the undead puppets in front of him, because of the pushing and shoving by the nine hall disciples behind him, unless he exerts his power of Taoism to force his side to stop, but what he does will definitely stop. It will make the whole team lag behind, and he can't bear that kind of result.

Carefully concealing their strength, they kept rushing forward, but because of Tongtian's attack, they turned into sharp knives, ruthlessly inserted into the enemy's defense line, and quickly occupied the entire defense line.

Such a scene, falling into the eyes of Kahn who was standing on the high platform in the distance, made Kahn frown slightly. Others can't see the strength of Tongtian, but as a saint who is equivalent to a void mirror, how can he not see that Tongtian has a transformational state? The realm is equivalent to the emperor of the undead.

"Interesting, it seems that the enemy is planning a sneak attack. Ya Yang, go and take his head off for me."

This sub-martingale is the last emperor beside Kahn, and the other emperors died to protect him.And Ya Yang, who was able to protect Kahn's survival among thousands of enemies, was naturally the most powerful among several emperors.

"Here, Holy One."

Since Kahn was relieved to let him go, it was obvious that the opponent's strength was definitely not as high as his. Otherwise, Kahn would rather choose to sacrifice more undead puppets, and would not let his most loyal guards take risks.

Holding a long sword that was as wide as a shield and could no longer be called a sword, Ya Yang slowly descended from the high platform, his eyes fixed on Tongtian, as if he was afraid that the other party would escape from his sight and escape to heaven.

In the upper realm, each city wall is different from the lower realm, only a few meters or tens of meters wide.In this upper realm, every city wall is [-] meters long, which is equivalent to a huge platform.

In the upper realm, the movement is a war of hundreds of thousands of troops, or even millions of techniques. Coupled with the strength of the city gate, the city wall becomes the main battlefield for the two sides to fight. Therefore, such an open place can Like flat land, it can launch effective offensive and defensive battles.

And as Ya Yang came down from the high platform, whether it was an undead demon or an undead puppet in front of him, they all automatically stepped aside, which was the function of the chain of life.If it is called the Nine Hall Gods, no matter how tacitly they agree, even through sound transmission, there is no such cooperation.

A pair of eyes emitting a cold light were firmly nailed to his body, if Tong Tian didn't notice it, it would be a strange thing.Looking at Ya Yang slowly approaching ahead, Tong Tian knew that his strength was also slightly insufficient.Although the strengths of the two are both at the same level, but he who has just set foot in the Transformation Realm is obviously not the enemy's opponent.

'boom'

With a wave of the long sword in his hand, thousands of streams of light instantly shrouded, and the light emitted by a large number of undead puppets in front of him instantly turned into lightsabers, shuttled between the brows of those undead puppets, extinguishing the fire of life of the other party. In such a space, Tongtian also circulated the power of Taoism all over his body, disappeared in place, and stood in the blank center of the field.

Tong Tian pointed the long sword in his hand horizontally at Ya Yang, obviously Tong Tian was clearing the obstacles ahead, and wanted to fight the opponent.At the same time, he also told the nine disciples behind him not to enter such a circle, otherwise they would be hurt.

"How courageous, your courage alone is worth my shot. Ya Yang, there has never been an unknown ghost under the sword, leave your name."

Shit, where did you learn this from?I'll give you [-] points for this bi pretending?

At this moment, looking at Ya Yang who was slowly approaching in front of him, Tong Tian suddenly thought of his good disciple Wei Yang's words full of smiles.Tong Tian with the corner of his mouth turned up, was not at all nervous, nor did he have the slightest desire to underestimate the other party.

"Tongtian, let's fight."

At this moment, Tong Tian couldn't leave calmly, even if he left, he still had to fight with the opponent, not for the momentary bravery, but for the sake of not greatly reducing morale.

It's okay to lose or die, even losing the enemy will not affect the morale too much, but if you flee without fighting, it will definitely affect the morale of the entire army, and there is no need to talk about occupying the entire Sunrise City.

(End of this chapter)