Proficiency: practice thousands of times

That being the case, just go straight up and you're done!

Soon, the army of lion sculptures moved again. Groups of innate-level and human-level lion sculptures acted as the vanguard, and the other five god-level lion sculptures stepped into the insect gate.

The remaining three god-level lion sculptures stayed at the worm gate, just to hold back the three old suzerains on the desolate star.

In this way, the lion carving alien race has the upper hand.

"Damn it!" Human Sovereign noticed the movement, and exuded an extremely strong evil spirit all over his body.

"go!"

The three of them made a decisive decision and fled quickly.

After several years of fighting, they also know that the group of lion eagles will not play any deep strategies, and the news this time is probably true.

They just want to capture the location of the human race again!

The three of them knew very well that they had to go back, otherwise it would be difficult for the pope and the witch to persist for too long even if they had the home court advantage.

Soon, the three of them arrived near the barren star worm gate.

At this time, the place was already crowded with an army of lion sculptures and alien races, blocking the worm gate.

Looking from a distance, you can't even see where the worm gate is.

The three of them can't control too much at the moment, the heaven and man's perception is swept away, and they directly expose their whereabouts and rush to the insect gate.

Hundreds of thousands of lion eagles and other races screamed loudly, rushing towards the three without fear of death.

Even if it can't cause any damage, it still consumes three people.

This crazy posture obviously already has the intention of a decisive battle with the human race.

Each lion sculpture has the will of those god-level lion sculptures attached to it.

Fight to the death, for the clan!

Human Sovereign held the Black Profound Sword and danced wildly with his long hair. The killing intent on the battlefield spread like substance, covering the entire battlefield.

Under the gravity field, some weak lion sculptures were directly overwhelmed, and their bodies burst into pieces.

The rest of the lion sculptures were also wounded and injured, and fell down.

Only the lion sculptures above the human level resisted stubbornly, but they also felt heavy all over their bodies and couldn't extricate themselves.

"Waiting for you for a long time!"

At this moment, the three remaining lion carving alien races soared into the sky and killed the three of them, vowing to block the three of them from the worm gate.

They don't need to defeat the three of them, they just need to hold on for a while to achieve their goal.

At this moment, the old suzerain raised his hand and summoned the Linglong Pagoda.

The pagoda swelled against the wind, suspended above the crowd, emitting a brilliant light.

This time, he didn't use this tower to suppress.

I saw him repeatedly making tactic with both hands, manipulating the pagoda to rotate slowly in the air.

Suddenly, four slightly illusory figures flew out of it.

First, they entangled the three god-level lion sculptures left behind by the opponent.

If you look closely, these four phantoms are exactly the four alien enemies that the old suzerain used to suppress the pagoda.

A celestial-level insect harrier, and three dead god-level lion sculptures!

This is not an entity in front of him, but a soul body similar to an energy form.

After the death of these enemies, their soul bodies were pulled out and kept in the tower for a long time. After several years of domestication, they were able to be manipulated by the old suzerain for his dispatch.

They have an independent fighting consciousness, but they don't have much memory of their lives, and they are more like soul puppets.

Although the combat power is also not as good as in life, but after all, it is the soul body of a celestial-level powerhouse after death, so it will not be too weak.

After some tests, the old suzerain confirmed that the fighting power of these soul objects was between the real person level and the celestial human level.

It is stronger than the human level, but slightly weaker than the celestial level.

The three god-level lion eagles were a little surprised when they saw their former dead companions.

But the four souls didn't care about anything else, they obeyed the old suzerain's order and entangled them directly.

"Let's go!" the old suzerain said.

The three of them took the opportunity to fight a bloody path, no matter how the three god-level lion sculptures roared, the three stepped into the worm gate regardless and disappeared.

The four soul objects were killed after only a moment's delay.

Full of anger, but also helpless, he could only follow into the worm gate and go to another battlefield.

At this time, Wang Yu was already at the critical moment of being promoted to heaven and man, and he had no distractions and didn't know about it.

It has been a month since he was successfully promoted to heaven.

At this time, on the mine star, the pope and the witch led the assembled team of strong human races, and they had already fought against the army of lion eagles and alien races.

Even the sixth-level large formation, the exterminating heaven and earth formation, has already been activated.

At this time, three god-level lion sculptures had arrived, and the two of them were already passive in the battle, and could only rely on various arranged rune arrays to detour them.

The witch informed Wang Yu half a month ago when the worm gate changed.

However, Wang Yu did not respond when he stepped into the realm of heaven and man and forged a heaven and a human body.

The more they fought now, the heavier their hearts became.

"Mistake, misstep!" The witch secretly cried out.

They also didn't expect that the lion eagle alien race could evolve new sensory organs in one day, blocking the three old suzerains in the other galaxy.

If not, they would not be so passive and fail to hold home court advantage.

The witch has dark blue markings all over her body, and even her cheeks and eyelids are covered with a layer of smoky makeup.

His figure is swollen, his muscles are like a rock, and he looks like a devil with muscles.

This is already a gesture of his full strength, using a variety of secret techniques to increase his combat power, and strive to kill the god-level lion eagle that arrived first.

However, the opponent was also prepared, and the No. 2 god-level lion sculpture came so quickly that he joined hands with the Pope to only wound the first god-level lion sculpture that arrived, but did not really kill him.

This has resulted in the current passive situation.

The pope bathed in the holy light, and retreated while fighting. Layers of brilliance covered those flying god-level lion sculptures, but they could only cause limited obstacles and damage under their terrifying bodies.

In fact, he is also the same as Zizhu Tianren, in the same realm, he is not suitable for single combat.

Most of the spells are missionary and pilgrimage, not killing.

At this moment, he has already suffered certain injuries, and even his scepter is missing a golden corner.

The witch was covered in blood, his whole body was surging with qi and blood, his eyes were staring like copper bells, and a faint light suddenly appeared in it, like an evil ghost.

At this point in the battle, everyone on both sides has suffered injuries and consumption of varying severity.

Neither of them has the absolute strength gap to crush the other, so they are still fighting anxiously.

Until the fluctuations of the worm gate intensified again.

Both parties immediately paid attention to the worm gate.

They all know that the occurrence of such a sharp fluctuation indicates that another celestial-level powerhouse is coming through the worm gate.

If the next one to appear is the god-level lion sculpture, then the witch and the pope will be in real danger.

There is also a limit to their ability to twist and tangle, only the two of them face four celestial-level alien lions at the same time,

No need to think about the ending.

The worm gate appeared, and the fourth god-level lion sculpture walked out, which made both of them feel a little desperate.

However, the fifth lion statue also walked out one after another.

"!!"

"It's over!"

The heart of the witch has sunk to the bottom.

boom!

Fourth and fifth, the two god-level lion sculptures locked on the witch and the pope who had been retreating in the sky, and stretched their wings.

Legs slightly bent, wings fluttered and suddenly took off, joining the battle circle to end the two celestial beings of the human race.

Fortunately, at this time, the Human Emperor also appeared, not to mention summoning a large gravitational wave, knocking back the five god-level lion sculptures, and saving the witch and the pope.

Let them escape from the encirclement of five god-level lion sculptures.

"Why did we come here, we almost disappeared!" the witch complained.

"Recover quickly, there will be guests in a while." Human Sovereign said in a deep voice, looking coldly at the five god-level lion sculptures above his head.

The guests he was referring to were naturally the other three god-level lion sculptures who followed behind!

The witch didn't say much, and had already swallowed the top healing elixir with the Pope, as well as the expensive medicine to restore qi and blood, and stuffed it into his mouth as if he didn't want money.

They also know that this fierce battle is inevitable!

The five god-level lion sculptures moved again, rushing towards the three of them without hesitation.

Even though there is one more Human Emperor, Lion Eagle still has the numerical advantage.

And they are not weak, and the witch and the pope were injured again, and the consumption is still huge.

In this case, if they still can't win, they are really sorry for their god-level title.

The fierce battle started again. Although the Human Emperor was strong, he was soon outnumbered, and there were many claw marks on his body.

It wasn't until the old suzerain and Zizhu Tianren came back that the decline could barely be reversed.

But not long after, the fixed-point teleportation of the Worm Gate seemed to be getting smoother and smoother. With the difference between the front and rear feet, the last three god-level lion sculptures that were chasing after him also landed on this battlefield.

On both sides, the two major cosmic groups in the Tailless Bird galaxy launched the final decisive battle.

The winner rules everything, and the loser has no chance to stand up.

As far as the human race is concerned, this heaven-human battle is more dangerous than any previous one.

A little carelessness, doomed.

Han Yang and other real Wufeng masters divided their minds and kept paying attention to the battle circle at the top where destiny is determined.

There is a six-level destructive formation below, the key lies in the status of several human races.

After all, it's five against eight. At present, everyone can see that the situation is quite bad, which is very unfavorable to them.

A group of disciples from Zizhu's lineage also distractedly looked above their heads, their master was sinking into it, his purple robe was torn, and he was already injured.

In such a dangerous situation, for some reason, everyone including Miaotong thought of Wang Yu.

They knew that this magical little junior had the ability to intervene in this battle, but they didn't show up for some reason.

Gu Youying, Jiang Shenyi and other top talents of the human race are also looking up.

Clenching his fists, his expression kept changing.

He hated himself for being born at the wrong time, for not being able to practice hundreds of years earlier to fulfill his talent and reach the peak.

If there is a chance to step into the realm of heaven and man, this lion carving alien race must never return!

Only Gu Youying and Jiang Shenyi looked calm, as if they were ready to accept whether they lost or won.

Suddenly, a figure was blasted out of the upper battle circle, like a meteor burning with flames and crashing into the ground below, causing a violent roar.

Everyone looked, but it was the witch of the northern barbarians who had been hammered down.

"It hurts!" The witch struggled for a while, only to feel the pain in his whole body, as if the bones and meridians were broken.

He coughed up blood in his mouth, mixed with some internal organ fragments.

"This is really going to end." He sighed secretly, looking at the battle circle above.

A phantom of a thousand-foot-tall purple bamboo appeared in the sky, standing in the void like Optimus Prime.

The sorcerer knew that it was Zizhu's magic technique.

Thousands of six-color divine lights shot out from it, reflecting the entire sky brightly.