The most difficult system to open in history

For the countless great Xia Erlang who are fighting against death on the Beihai battlefield, the appearance of this altar standing in the center of the battlefield at this time not only means that there is the most perfect strategic supplement and depth, but also a reflection of the previous It is an affirmation for all the soldiers to charge and fight.

Because the place where the altar is erected is in the hands of Daxia, which is also the rule of Daxia!

In an instant, the soldiers of the Chinese army under the cover of the vast blue and white light all erupted with unprecedented fierce fighting power, directly breaking the originally extremely stalemate battle situation, beheading all the monks under the Ninth Prince's side under the sword, and then Under the violent pouring of Thunder Cannons and Arrows from Ten Directions, they continued to advance rapidly.

"What the hell is this!"

The Ninth Princes of the Central Shang Kingdom in the Golden Palace, and Ying Li, who felt the close-range feeling on the ground battlefield, let out an unbelievable roar at the same time, and then Ying retreated a large distance back fiercely, because before A whip swung with all its strength, after the blue-white light appeared, it disappeared without a trace like a stone sinking into the sea. Not only that, the blood feather field around Ying Li was also quickly swept away by the radiance of the incoming altar. Compress inwards.

In such a strange state, there is only one situation that can appear in the land of Taixuan, and thinking about the response here, he continued to let out a scream:

"I don't believe that I am surrounded by a country. Human races like you don't have this ability, so I am playing tricks!"

Having said that, the Young Sect Master of the Eagle's Nest is still shrinking back, because no matter where he is, the power of the kingdom is always worthy of awe.

In the next breath, Ying Li's footsteps stopped, because a slender figure slowly appeared in the gradually weakening light of the altar.

The person who came had a slender figure, and his whole body was covered in a great robe of radiance that outlined runes. As he walked forward slowly, his eyes were calm and steady, and he even looked at the young master of Eagle's Nest with a high level of cultivation in front of him. The time was no different from the ordinary monks around, and there were no waves.

After the girl appeared, countless blue winds followed, and then the steady voice of Xu Qing, the windrunner, resounded faintly in the ears of everyone around:

"Killed the little one, and brought the big one, is he bullying our Xu family?"

Chapter 1337 Kill Again

"A high-level monk of the human race?"

A dignified voice came out of Ying Li's mouth, and then he stared at Xu Qing, who was bathed in the light of the altar in front of him, as if a god had descended, stepping forward with a vast divine power, and subconsciously took a step back.

The confrontation between the two armies is tantamount to meeting on a narrow road, and the brave can win.

At this time, the continuous retreat of the young master of the Eagle's Nest in the upper kingdom of the Central Committee has already indicated that his own conscience is guilty, and Ying Li's heart is full of fear. superior.

After a few breaths, Xu Qing's slender figure walked out from the light of the altar, and at the same time, Ying Li clearly sensed that the blue and white light around her that was compressing and eroding her own domain did not come from the figure in front of her in the black robe .

This discovery made Ying Li, who had shown timidity before, his face suddenly turned red and white, and then a humiliation and anger that was almost insane emerged in his heart.

He is the young lord of the top power in the Central Kingdom, and he will be forced back by a human race with only his footsteps. How is this for the core disciples of the sect in the land of Taixuan who are extremely proud at heart? shame!

"Pretending to be gods and ghosts, playing tricks on mysteries, the humiliation this young master has suffered, can only be washed away with blood!"

Before the sound fell, the violent whipping magic power turned into a sea of ​​red and swept forward again. This angry blow thrown by Ying Li violently blasted out a large number of dense cracks like spider webs in the void in front of him.

What's more sinister is that in the field of rolling blood feathers, there are two bloody long whips hidden like poisonous snakes, always ready to launch the final blow.

"Since ancient times, eagles and snakes have been incompatible. However, these Eagle Nest children like to use snake whips, neither fish nor fowl."

The voice from under the hood of Xu Qingtianhui's robe was still cold and ruthless, and then the girl didn't even raise her bow and arrow, but directly stretched out her hands, shaking and grabbing the blood feather supernatural power that swept forward.

In the next breath, countless breezes exploded from Xu Qing's slender body in an instant, and the body under the fluttering Tianhui robe of Windwalker became blurred for a while. He raised his right foot and stomped hard on the ground under his feet. The wind merged into one and disappeared in place.

"Ancient taboo supernatural power Windwalk!"

At this moment, Xu Qing became a real windrunner, one with the wind, walking on the wind, invisible and invisible, directly looking at the shadows of the whips in the sky, blasting into it.

Within the billowing wave of blood feathers, an undetectable blue wind suddenly appeared. This wind swayed and swirled, like a wind spirit dancing among the bloody waves.

The wind can loosen three autumn leaves, bloom flowers in February, cross the river with thousands of feet of waves, and enter the bamboo with thousands of poles!

It was both invisible and visible, and then two white and slender hands stretched out from the wind, directly grasping the blood-feathered long whip swung by the Young Master of the Eagle's Nest, and clenched it tightly.

"I have felt your previous anger. You feel that it is extremely humiliating to be pushed back by this officer. In fact, it is unnecessary, because there are too many awesome people or things in this world. It is not necessary to maintain an awe-inspiring heart." shame."

After finishing speaking, countless cyan auras of law of wind poured into the blood whip directly from Xu Qing's hands, and then the extremely ear-piercing roar of the hurricane resounded throughout the battlefield of the Chinese army, and at the same time, the rudimentary aura of the unique kingdom of the ancient taboo rolled out.

Xu Qing, the commander of the Tianhui Army, the windrunner, directly in Ying Li's blood feather field, completely released the prototype of her own country at this moment!

This is the most direct and furious confrontation between high-ranking monks. It is tantamount to stabbing each other with knives. Unless there is an overwhelming advantage, both sides will suffer.

"Crazy, you are a naked lunatic!"

Ying Li, who continued to retreat wildly, opened his mouth and let out a scream. Then he felt the power of the Kingdom of Wind bursting in front of him, his complexion changed wildly again, and he continued to roar:

"The power of the kingdom, why do you, a human race who has not yet reached the fairyland on land, comprehend the power of the kingdom!"

While roaring, this proud son of the Eagle's Nest of the Central Kingdom, without hesitation, turned all the accumulated cultivation in his body into supernatural powers and blood feathers, pouring out madly, trying to use the power of the domain that exploded in an instant, Withdrew from Xu Qing's rudimentary kingdom.

However, even if it is a rudimentary country, it is still a world controlled by Miss Wei Guogong!

Then Xu Qing grasped the blood feather whip and pulled it inward. The unshakable force of the wind directly dragged Ying Yu and the whip back, and what greeted the latter was a punch that was violent enough to split the space. .

Moments later, Miss Xu Qing's not burly fist hit Ying Li's stomach firmly, his eyes suddenly bulged outwards, and his whole body trembled like a sieve.

Then he opened his mouth to let out a mournful wail, but he couldn't make any sound because of the force of the vast and pressing down kingdom, so he could only open his mouth soundlessly, spitting out a large amount of blood with pieces of internal organs.

"There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the people. The people of Daxia in the vast land of Shenzhou are not persimmons that you knead at will. If you trample on the rules of Daxia, you will have to pay the price!"

After finishing speaking, Xu Qing opened her left hand, gently squeezed it, and directly held the divine weapon Eagle Bow. The golden light suddenly shot up into the sky along with the eagle's cry, and then Ying Li's extremely frightened eyes were covered with infinite panic again. .

He wanted to roar, to ask for help from the Ninth Prince above, and also wanted to tell his clansmen that the big golden bow that Xu Qing was holding at this moment contained the aura of ancestors that even the Taoist statue of his own race was extremely afraid of.

But under the suppression of the power of the vast kingdom around him, Ying Li couldn't speak at all, and even completely lost the ability to move his whole body. He could only watch Xu Qing move behind him.

After a breath, Xu Qing, the eldest lady who came behind Ying Li, raised the Eagle Bow, put it on Ying Li's neck in front of her, and pulled it back. The latter's body trembled again, while everyone around her Under her gaze, Xu Qing's action of killing Ying Li was exactly the same as Xu Jin's action of killing Young Master Ying.

"With your head, pay homage to Ma Yuan, my Zizhu Lane disciple!"

After finishing speaking, Xu Qinggong pulled her hands back forcefully, and the bowstring of the eagle bow that exuded green-gold glazed light cut into the neck of Yingshen, the young master of the Eagle's Nest, without hindrance, and then under the boundless fearful eyes of the latter, Down, drive straight in.

Archers can not only kill with arrows, but also behead with strings!

Two breaths later, Ying Li's head was completely severed, blood gushed out, and he followed in the footsteps of his younger brother. At the same time, the Eighth Prince of the Central Shang Kingdom with a solemn face followed on another golden palace behind the Ninth Prince's charge, Crushing the cup in his hand, he said:

"Most of the monks under his command were killed or injured, and the core disciples of the Eagle's Nest were killed. The old nine is in danger!"

Chapter 1338 Storm to Storm

"Old Nine is finished, and those sect cultivators who followed him to charge are also finished!"

Behind the bloody battlefield in Beihai, dignified words came out from the mouths of the first and fourth princes of the Central Shangguo at the same time, and then the two locked their eyes on the front of them, and the Great Xia Nine Dragons charged forward like a torrent. Thoughts danced in the golden dragon eyes.

"Another monk with a high cultivation base, Ying Li, the young master of the Eagle's Nest, everyone should be very clear about the strength. The cultivation base of the Palm Edge Birth and Death Realm is among the best in Tangdu, and this ability can be achieved after a face-to-face meeting. The strength to cut off his head in no time, His Highness asked everyone present, who can do it?"

After the voice of inquiry from the eldest prince of the upper kingdom of the central government fell, the monks under his command who were standing densely and densely all fell silent. The huge golden palace became silent for a moment, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely chilling.

Afterwards, the First Prince's expression became more and more unsightly, and finally he turned his gaze to the side where the disciples of the Jujian Sect were. Although he didn't continue to speak, his intent to ask was evident.

If it is said that the trip of the nine princes of the Central Shangguo to the North Sea mainly relied on the Eagle Nest, a powerful force in Tangdu, then this giant sword sect is the strongest sect talent under the prince at this time. Among the giant sword sect's camp under his eyes, the first disciple with a giant sword on his back raised his head, took a step forward, and a strong response came out:

"Returning to Your Highness, if our five brothers unite to form a formation and attack, although we can't kill Ying Li in the face of each other, we are confident that we can slaughter him like a dog or pig."

The disciple of the Giant Sword Sect was full of confidence in his response, and as soon as he said this, the dignified look on the First Prince's face gradually disappeared. After nodding slightly, he continued to raise his head and stare at the bloody and bloody scene in front of him. battlefield.

In the next breath, on the entire battlefield, a roar from the nine princes of the Central Kingdom resounded throughout the sky:

"You guys dare to kill the aristocrats of the eagle's nest in the upper country, damn it, humble human race, accept the destruction and anger from the ancient blood eagle!"

The sound of roaring and roaring rolled down, and the golden palace that had already spread its wings, the huge eagle feathers on both sides continued to soar outwards, and then the wings quickly changed from golden to scarlet, and huge huge eagle feathers emerged outward. Blood Feather.

Then, accompanied by the rise of an extremely vast will, the void behind the golden palace of the Ninth Prince directly descended on the phantom of the will of an ancient blood eagle, and the ancient and violent aura rolled from top to bottom, facing the people below like waves. Daxia's forward Chinese army slapped and attacked.

"It is said that the mother clan of the Nine Princes of the Central Shang Kingdom is a nobleman from the Eagle's Nest in Tangdu. At this time, seeing it at this time really deserves its reputation. Even the will of the ancestor's Taoist statue, the treasure of the sect, has been moved over. It is obvious that the full strength of the Eagle's Nest has been obtained. support."

At the back of the battlefield, there were some cultivators who stood still, staring at the will of the ancient blood eagle that descended on the North Sea in the void ahead, and murmured, and then another cultivator beside him responded:

"The Taoist statue of the ancient ancestors directly reflects the background of a sect. The Eagle's Nest has a long history. This ancient Taoist statue is extremely powerful. The magical powers released must have the power to destroy the world. I don't know if this gave everyone a surprise. Island people, what else can they come up with this time?"

Speaking of this, the sect master's face was serious, and after hesitating for a while, the voice continued:

"If this human race can resolve this type of supernatural power lightly, then the suzerain will have to consider whether to continue to attack."

The words uttered by this monk expressed to a certain extent the struggle in the hearts of the monks who were watching from the rear at this time. Deep in the hearts of the cultivators, a seed called fear was planted.

As Zhao Yu said, only blood can reach people's hearts directly. Countless cultivators in the Taixuan Land fell to the ground, and the tragic scene of blood flowing into a river was nakedly displayed in front of them. The heart has begun to retreat.

Once the seeds are planted, they will gradually take root and sprout under the nourishment!

The words of the cultivator at the back here have not yet fallen, and on the frontline battlefield on the other side, the roar of the Ninth Prince, who has been completely immersed in tyranny, resounded tyrannically again:

"Death, all of them will die for His Highness!"

After a few breaths, the ancient blood eagle ancestor Taoist statue behind the golden hall raised its head to the sky and let out an ear-piercing neigh, and then the huge blood-colored wings flapped forward fiercely.

The bloody wind is rolling up!

In front of the ancient giant eagle, a fishy wind suddenly formed, and then the scarlet tornado exploded outward at an extremely violent speed. It took only a few breaths, and it directly turned into a super storm that relied on the sky and grounded. Countless scarlet tornadoes While the blood feather was cutting back and forth within it, the vast and incomparably sharp edge instantly occupied the center of the entire battlefield, condensing everyone's sights in an instant.

"It's such a powerful supernatural power, I'm afraid it's nothing more than the full strength of the land gods and immortals!"

Countless horrified exclamations came from all directions, and what made the surrounding monks in the Taixuan Land continue to show a look of astonishment was that with the passage of time, this tornado blood feather storm was still roaring in the center of the Ninth Prince of Shangguo. Below, continue to grow.

Then the Ninth Prince above the Golden Palace raised his hands, trembling slightly and pushed forward heavily. His pushing speed was very slow, as if there were thousands of weights in front of him, but the fact was also the same. As the Ninth Prince pushed forward, Jin The bloody wind that connected the entire world in front of the hall began to sweep towards the Great Xia army in front of it.

"Whoever can stop this prince, no one can stop this prince!"

The Ninth Prince's ear-piercing roar was full of madness, but in the next breath, his unruly voice stopped abruptly, because no matter how vast the scarlet hurricane that hit was, the big Xia who charged in front of him None of the soldiers paused in their footsteps. Instead, they looked up to the sky and let out a deafening roar:

"Big Xia Glory, Long Live Your Majesty!"

The roar of mountains and tsunami resounded throughout the sky, and even completely overwhelmed the whistling sound of the hurricane. Then, amidst the blue and white altar light radiating outward, a sword-wielding figure leaped out and landed gently on the ground. After one o'clock, like a butterfly, it floated towards the scarlet tornado above and the golden palace where the Ninth Prince was.

This figure was very inconspicuous at first, but after a few breaths, more and more cultivators in the land of Taixuan began to pay attention to this petite figure that hit the tornado hurricane, because they were no strangers to it. The call came directly:

"It's her, the human female swordsman who beheaded Jian Crazy Pei Jian with a single blow on the North Sea!"

"What does she want to do, is she trying to use her own power to directly cut off this hurricane of heaven and earth, how is this possible?"

Under the sound of exclamation, the flying figure of Jian Sheng's robe flickered in the air a few times, and then appeared directly in front of the hurricane that connected the sky and the earth.

Compared with the vast and huge tornado, the girl's figure is so insignificant, and at the next breath, Jiansheng directly pulled out the red-glowing crystal sword in his hand, took a step with his right foot, raised the sword forward, and made a move. A standard sword raising pose.

"Supernatural Power Tai'a Blade Storm!"

A moment later, countless stars fell directly from the sky, and the sword danced among the stars, holding the sword and slashing forward countless swords.

The sword came from the nine heavens, and then combined with the misty starlight, it turned into a Tai'a storm that soared into the sky, connecting the sky and the earth.

Once again, an unstoppable storm appeared on the entire battlefield of the Chinese army.

Storm to storm!

Chapter 1339 Change

The Central Kingdom claims to inherit the orthodoxy after the collapse of the Asgard, and has a profound background, and the ancestors of almost every major force in Tangdu are the famous immortal saints of the Asgard period, so even the remaining will , the supernatural power released outward is still extremely vast, and it can be said to destroy the world.

For this ambitious Ninth Prince of the Shang Kingdom, this is undoubtedly the former's last trump card in this bloody battle when the monks under his command are almost dead!

At this time, all the cultivators of the Taixuan Land who focused their attention on the battlefield of the Chinese army, after the appearance of the blood-feathered gorilla wind, were all guessing how the human race on the sunken island would deal with this move Destroy the Crimson Avatar.

They either used barriers to resist, or used mysterious means to move them to other places, and more people believed that the charging army of the Daxia Human Race would be defeated and flee under the vast blood-feathered gorilla wind.

However, when another blade storm was cut out by Jiansheng, and within a few breaths, it occupied the entire space between heaven and earth, and at the same time released a violent explosion that was not weaker than the other storm, all of them on the Beihai battlefield The cultivator of the Taixuan Land was shocked, and his heart sank rapidly.

Once again, they underestimated the Daxia human race, and cast a shadow over their original confidence. Once upon a time, the mentality of these powerful monks had changed from climbing to the Immortal Island as soon as possible, grabbing opportunities, and unknowingly. Change to how to persist under the torrent of the human race until the arrival of the follow-up large troops.

In this way, the army of monks in the land of Taixuan who had been following the Ninth Prince to charge forward in a steady stream, because of the hesitation of the follow-up sect forces, a fault appeared directly. Looking at it, it's like a big river that was originally rolling and flowing, cut off directly from the middle, without connecting back and forth.

"Sure enough, as expected by the staff of the Military Aircraft Department, the cultivators of the sects in this land of Taixuan fight independently. If they have an absolute advantage, it will be fine. Once they encounter a strong enemy, they will be half-hearted. After all, they put their own interests first. , in the face of fate, what is chance?"

On the back of the ancient black dragon of Jiuyao Island, a general of the Great Xia Military Department spoke, with a bit of sternness in his words, and then Wang Jing, who was in front of him with a solemn face, put down a secret order in his hand, and a steady response came out:

"In the deduction of His Majesty and the Military Aircraft Department, there is no doubt that the individual strength of the cultivators in the Taixuan Land is strong, but this kind of strength, after being combined together, is like a tall house composed of random piles, which seems to be bluffing , but actually internally fragile.

"At the same time, this house has no load-bearing beams, no brackets and mortise and tenon joints. It only needs to remove all the bottom sections, and then it will collapse."

After finishing speaking, Wang Jing narrowed his eyes and watched the Chinese army battlefield where two tornadoes clashed violently against each other, and the young and confident voice continued to sound:

"Faith, as long as the faith of these cultivators from the Taixuan Land is destroyed, then this building will collapse in an instant. Looking at the appearance of these cultivators, the seeds of fear have already begun to take root in my heart."

As soon as Wang Jing's words fell, altars exuding vast blue and white rays of light continued to appear on the entire huge battlefield ahead, just like the vast stars in the night sky, one after another lit up, and at the same time countless The light of the altar that swept across almost covered the entire area of ​​the Da Xia soldiers' charge battlefield, and began to continuously restore the physical strength and injuries of the Da Xia Erlang.

After Mo Yuan, the young official of the Transmission Department, unsealed the first altar in the Chinese army, among the remaining eight charge fronts, each had an altar envoy under the guard, unsealed the altar and placed it on the battlefield. In time, the nine altars shone brightly, competing with the sun for brilliance, shining in the entire center of the North Sea.

If you had a bird's-eye view of the entire battlefield from the sky, you would find that the nine altars formed a straight line, and then, together with the blue and white light pouring out from the altars, the glazed land in the middle of the North Sea, which was in a bloody battle, was suddenly divided into two parts.

The place where the altar shines is the place where Daxia controls!

Afterwards, the mighty Da Xia charged the torrent, and continued to charge forward, completely dispersing and slaughtering the monks in the fearful and mysterious place. At the same time, Wang Jing on the back of the ancient black dragon beckoned lightly, and immediately there was a messenger The official came quickly, saluted and obeyed orders.

"The Ninth Army was ordered, and the vanguard army completed the change within one hundred breaths. The soldiers who were replaced from the front line, the slightly injured relied on the altar to recover, and the seriously injured were directly sent back to Daxia for treatment by the military doctors. At the same time, let Tianhui The taboos of the army took down the nine princes of the Central Shang Kingdom with the most violent and shocking means, and this commander not only wants to kill people, but also punishes them!"

As soon as Wang Jing's murderous words came out, the deafening sound of the horn suddenly came from the Nine Islands, resounding throughout the battlefield, and then in the Nine Army formation, the sergeants of the messenger army who rode fast horses shuttled back and forth. After receiving the news, while waving the huge order flag in his hand, he opened his mouth and roared: