Gaowu: The Strongest Legend in Mythology

The war raged on.

The support speed of the main force was faster than they imagined.

Many Daqian strong men entered the enemy formation, which was a larger legion with more original juniors, and their wolf-like and tiger-like momentum also put extremely huge pressure on them.

Dagan people are not afraid of death and are fierce in battle.

The Tu army, represented by Bai Qi, entered the battlefield and killed violently.

Such a bloody conquest posture also frightened many strong men in an instant.

A bloody frenzy of purgatory scrolling.

In the surging sea of ​​blood, countless undead souls rose and fell, and the overwhelming murderous intent killed them. Along with the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, heads fell one after another.

All the major armies were also launching fierce attacks at the same time.

No matter how many sheep there are, they are still vulnerable to tigers.

"Don't delay with them, break through the battlefield quickly!"

Xiang Yan shouted.

After all, there are many people on the other side.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength.

Procrastination will do them no good.

Explode with powerful strength, inflict huge damage to the enemy in a short period of time, destroy their fighting spirit, seize the inevitable shortcomings in the alliance, and create brilliant results.

Xiang Yan knew that they would not be able to kill all these people, but they could focus their attacks.

"Reincarnation of heaven and earth, all heavens and all realms!"

Xiang Yan strode away with a loud roar. A quasi-eternal strongman blocked him, but after receiving his punch, his body exploded and he was blown away.

"The main force of the Qian army has arrived. Set up the battle formation and fight them bloodyly!"

Ancestor Mu Cang roared loudly.

Even though his side had an absolute numerical advantage, he knew that this would definitely be an extremely difficult battle.

And he looked down on the battlefield.

As the major legions of the Gan Army gradually entered the battlefield and fought their way through the battlefield, the fighting spirit of many strong men collapsed.

This dynasty was extremely cruel in its actions.

They are also working hard to cooperate. The powerful ones are activated, and the major legions counterattack, forming a huge scale, hoping to block this army's offensive.

He understood very well that what they lacked now was not strength, but confidence. As long as they could withstand this wave of attacks from this country and let the battlefield situation gradually relax, they would be able to handle it with ease.

After saying that, he attacked Xiang Yan and had to stop this person.

And after seeing their counterattack, how could Bai Qi not know what they were thinking.

Daqian's major legions advance, regardless of the number of opponents, but they focus on one direction.

Facing the fierce attack of Qianjun, it was like chopping wood, broken bodies kept flying out, and heads were chopped off one by one.

At this moment.

Patriarch Mu Cang appeared next to Xiang Yan.

As the strongest quasi-eternal in the seven realms, his strength is more powerful than that of Meng Pan. He controls the divine sword in his palm and turns into thousands of sword lights like a hurricane.

He kills with one sword, like a formation of thousands of swords.

Also because there are enough quasi-eternities.

Immediately, several quasi-eternals followed the Mucang Ancestor to kill Xiang Yan.

Xiang Yan calmly and indifferently raised the reincarnation barrier and allowed many forces to attack him, but they did not shake him at all.

"His armor!"

Ancestor Mu Cang shouted: "It's an eternal artifact!"

Eternal artifacts are very precious, so Qin Yu gave Xiang Yan a battle armor obtained from the tomb and asked him to refine it. Coupled with his own power in quasi-eternity, it was enough to make him invincible.

Although Quasi-Eternal could not exert its full power, the attack of Ancient Ancestor Mu Cang could not even break through his defense.

"kill!"

Xiang Yan shouted loudly and flew across the sky with a roar. In an instant, the giant divine sword slashed at him. Even Ancestor Mu Cang couldn't resist the powerful force and flew backwards immediately.

Faced with Xiang Yan's strength, Patriarch Mucang had to summon more Quasi-Eternals to surround and kill Xiang Yan.

There are more than twenty quasi-eternal statues in the seven realm groups. At this time, nearly ten of them are taking action against Xiang Yan.

But Xiang Yan was wearing an eternal battle armor, and could cut through the sky with one sword. His strength was so fierce that even the top ten quasi-eternals suppressed him, and instead fell into an extremely passive situation.

If a large number of powerful people were transferred away, it would pose a huge threat to the situation elsewhere.

Shen Buhai, Xiang Liang, Yi Yin, Kuang Zhang, and Wei Liaozi all attacked at the same time. One person stopped several of them and dragged them all into the quagmire of war in Daqian.

Although Xiang Yu has the quasi-eternal power to counterattack.

But Xiang Yan did not let him deal with Quai Yongheng, but asked Xiang Yu to deal with the larger number of Yuan Juniors. After all, with his three steps, he had no opponent in the same realm and could sweep through enemies from all directions.

Now, the strong men of Daqian know very well that only the death of a strong man of the original junior level can make them completely afraid.

"Kill, who can stop me!"

Xiang Yu roared, and the unparalleled overlord attacked with overwhelming killing power. He used all kinds of methods, like a bulldozer on the battlefield.

There were obviously many powerful people blocking Xiang Yu, but under Xiang Yu's push, they retreated continuously.

Xiang Yu's attacks were unparalleled, as if he were traveling with lightning, and his terrifying attacks killed everyone in the crowd. Anyone who fought against him would have to withstand the terrifying and violent killings and suffer heavy losses.

And the killing of large legions on the battlefield.

The most tragic.

The fighting power of the Daqianhu Division was elite and fierce, and each of them was a veteran who had experienced countless wars. The formation of a military formation was simply not something that their alliance could withstand, and they were torn apart and penetrated repeatedly.

This made the powerful men of the seven realm groups anxious.

The strength that this country has unleashed is far beyond imagination.

"In order to stabilize the battlefield and form a stalemate with our army, I lured you out this time just to inflict heavy damage."

Xiang Yan's giant divine sword slashed, and then the boundless power gathered, and the eternal foundation became more and more dazzling. He was transforming into the real eternal god, and punched out, as if the eternal divine fire was burning, and the divine light was astonishing.

Even Ancestor Mu Cang couldn't compete with him.

He could see that this was a state that was extremely close to eternity.

Even in this state, this Yan has a chance to hit the eternal level.

"Gather our strength, form a magic circle, and suppress him!"

Patriarch Mu Cang shouted.

Multiple quasi-eternal statues gathered together to form a nearly eternal magic circle, pressing down on Xiang Yan.

But Xiang Yan strode across with the most dazzling divine light, slashed through with the giant divine sword, and tore apart the magic circle with the most powerful force.

And his reincarnation palm gathered the power of the heavens and roared towards a quasi-eternal statue.

Boom! This quasi-eternal statue received Xiang Yan's blow, trembled all over, blood mist erupted, and suffered great damage.

As for the entanglement of the power of reincarnation, he could not recover in a short period of time.

"cut!"

Xiang Yan fought against the enemies, pierced it with his fingers and turned it into the sword of reincarnation. Then he saw another quasi-eternal statue screaming in agony. His soul was severely damaged.

The giant divine sword swept towards me, heavy and boundless.

Youquan was swept by the sword for eternity and screamed again and again.

Xiang Yan was holding the sword at this moment, and the boundless hurricane swept across it. His body was spinning, and the sword pointed outward. At lightning speed, he passed through the group of enemies, bringing up a shocking majestic blood mist.