Gaowu: The Strongest Legend in Mythology

New news comes.

Suddenly several Saint Ancestors noticed something was wrong.

"How is the situation on the Fengming front?" Duan Feng asked.

The Saint Ancestor of Fengming Ancient Religion wanted to hide it, but he knew he couldn't, so he could only tell the truth.

"Could it be that the strong man from the Falling Temple didn't take action according to the plan?"

Patriarch Meng asked.

"It's not that we didn't take action, but something happened. Another Saint Ancestor appeared in Daqian and controlled the time domain. He delayed and trapped the three Saint Ancestors on the front line and fell into a stalemate."

He said: "Look."

His expression suddenly turned ugly.

Unbelievable and panicky at the same time.

Da Gan actually brought out a Saint Ancestor level powerhouse. If that was all, forget it, but he was still proficient in the time domain. He created a lost city of time and space, trapping the three Saint Ancestors.

On the Fengming front, Daqian deployed containment tactics.

At least in a short period of time, Luoshen Temple would not be able to defeat Da Gan.

The pressure was immediately on their side.

"Damn it, why are there so many strong men in Da Gan? If there were so many strong men, why were they not used when attacking the Yunhai Territory!"

Duan Feng was angry and hit the city wall hard.

The combat power against Daqian.

They started analyzing it from the first time they entered the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons, but the more they analyzed it, the more frightened and terrifying they felt.

There are endless stories, and the background is mysterious.

They didn't know how strong Sun Bin was, but judging from his ability and top level of strength, only the ancient ancestor of the Duan family could fight.

They couldn't figure it out.

It is unbelievable that a force from outside China is so powerful and difficult to deal with, and that it has so many Saint Ancestors.

And the strangest thing is.

They have no idea how strong Da Gan is.

The ancient ancestor of the Duan family said calmly: "This is the strategy of the Emperor Daqian. According to different situations, the trump cards are revealed one by one, so that you will never know their limits."

The strong men nodded.

This is the most terrifying thing.

Others are plotting against you.

But they never knew that at the beginning of the war, Qin Yu would not be able to bring out so many strong men.

It is to conquer the world, summoned again and again.

"The Luoshen Temple is under containment and it is difficult to get support. Bai Qi launched a fierce attack and we can only rely on ourselves. Fortunately, many strong men from Dagan rushed to other battlefields."

The ancient ancestor of the Duan family continued.

"What should we do now, with this news?"

"The news must not be disclosed, and it should be sealed immediately. Only we can know it. Otherwise, once the news comes out, the morale of the army will be shaken, and the fighting spirit that was finally raised will collapse. We must also inform everyone that victory is right in front of us. The Fengming Front is annihilating a large number of people. Qianjun, and if he loses, Bai Qi will continue to trap and kill!"

Duan Feng shouted directly.

The fighting spirit is not very strong.

If this news comes out again, should we still fight?

The Yushan Sect Leader and the Meng Family Ancestor were agitated and had other thoughts in their hearts, but they still nodded.

Message blocked.

Facing the fierce frontal attack launched by Daqian's army, under the forcible order of the Holy Ancestor, groups of strong men rushed to the battlefield to block Daqian's bombardment.

A bloody battle on the battlefield.

On this front.

The intensity of the battle was far greater than that on the Fengming front.

The incomparable power shocked the world. The bloody fight on the battlefield was accompanied by corpses and tools, and the thick blood energy hit the sky and turned into a blood-stained sky.

Bai Qi always looked calm, overlooking the battlefield.

The flames of war were rising in bundles, carrying a strong smell of gunpowder smoke.

"In the face of our army's strong attack, the enemy army still maintains strong fighting spirit, and the war has been going on for several days. I believe that the Holy Ancestor knows the situation of Fengming's battle, but I think they concealed the information and even fabricated the situation of the battle."

Pang Tong laughed.

"Lies can't be hidden for long. We must give them a devastating blow at the most critical moment."

Han Xin said calmly.

The strong men nodded.

The final decision is strength.

Sun Bin's action not only blocked the Luoshen Temple, but also created the impression in the eyes of the world that Daqian was invincible and that he was infinitely strong.

"Continue to increase our offensive intensity."

Bai Qi issued the order.

In all directions, the sky is filled with the figures of the army.

More legions entered the battlefield.

With the help of the war equipment invented by Lu Ban, Dagan's army was as ferocious as the ocean, sweeping through waves with greater power.

Facing the bloody attack launched by Daqian.

They could only barely defend themselves, trading their lives for time.

What makes them even more desperate is that Daqian is like an endless wave, with waves of fierce attacks that you can't feel the end at all.

While you resisted their attack this time, a stronger attack followed.

In this kind of battlefield, there is no strategy, only the strongest strength.

The battlefield among the sages has begun, and saints will sometimes fight each other.

Three days, five days, ten days.

The offensive battle has lasted for ten days.

The defenders headed by the Duan family had suffered countless losses, and the arrival of the army that the Saint Ancestors had mentioned had not yet arrived, which almost plunged them into despair.

At this moment, they were resisting with a breath of energy.

Looking outside the city, the mountains of corpses were shocking.

Although their will to resist was determined, coupled with the explosion of the Duan family's secrets, the ten-day fierce attack still caused them to lose the outer battlefield.

Daqian's army has gradually moved towards the city.

And many people are shouting, when will the army that falls into the temple come, or will it never come.

Duan Feng looked extremely ugly: "Ancestor, the outer front line has been breached, our ancestral city is in ruins, the formation has collapsed, and the army has gradually entered the city along the gap. If we continue to resist like this, the entire army will collapse. "

The ancient ancestor of the Duan family looked solemn.

As the war intensified, more than half of their strength was consumed, and many strong men died, but they could barely maintain their strength.

And in this situation, he didn't have much to do.

"Block, must block!"

The ancient ancestor of the Duan family shouted.

He sent out a group of strong men for defense.

The Holy Ancestor knew the seriousness of the situation.

But before the last breath of energy is cut off, they will hold on to the end.

The magnificent city is already crumbling.

The flames of war have burned into the giant city.

A large number of strong men began their conquest in the giant city, and suddenly every street and every area was stained with blood.

Killing time.

Countless people living in the giant city also died tragically in the aftermath of the powerful attack.

They fled in agony, unable to bear the power.

The strength is too weak, too insignificant, and it does not even have the strength to resist, and it cannot bear even the aftermath.

And this is cruelty.

At this critical moment of genocide, the Duan family also burst out with courage, knowing that the consequences of defeat would be the entire family, countless people would die, and the family would be completely wiped out.