My sister is the daughter of destiny

Black clouds are threatening to destroy the city.

Jiaguang opened to the sun Jinlin.

Black cloud beasts covered half the sky, bringing with them thick chaotic aura, with demonic thunder rolling in their bodies, and countless alien races fell from the sky like dumplings.

Above the black clouds, three demonic figures were at their full power.

The terrifying giant turtle that covered an area of ​​hundreds of miles stretched out its ferocious head and roared towards the sky.

Its body was hidden in the thick fog, with two dragon heads poking out from it. Its body twisted and coiled, and its tail was not visible.

The smallest, but also the most bizarre one. Black shadows walked out of the tiny baby's body. One person was like an army with boundless and terrifying power. Countless black babies walked with him, which was weird and inexplicable.

Behind the three, another powerful demon shadow rose into the sky.

It is much weaker than the three demons, but it also has a terrifying aura.

A general of a foreign race.

"Come and fight!"

Pei Lin carried a serrated machete on his shoulder and let out a long roar towards the sky. Chaotic turbulence suddenly rose up around him, sand and gravel hit the distorted air, and the space quietly shattered.

He stared at the Mist Shadow Two-Headed Dragon [Infinity] meaningfully, grinned with a sinister smile, then turned around and stepped into the space crack.

Ow! ! !

Wuxian was completely enraged by his eyes that looked like he was slaughtering an animal. Without any hesitation, he broke through the space and chased after him.

King versus king, general versus general, six generals and peak saints fighting each other, with dozens of generals and saints accompanying them. If this battle breaks out in reality, I'm afraid it will be a world-shaking fight.

The human race has cities to defend and routes to retreat, but the alien race has a large army exposed to everyone's attack range.

Therefore, in large-scale holy land battles, both sides will default to entering deep space to start the battle.

This is the rule that both parties must abide by, even if the alien party takes the initiative to abide by it. They dare not push the human race too much, in case the human race gets angry. Otherwise, the human race will suffer heavy losses, but they will lose their lives.

They are not so generous as to sacrifice their lives in exchange for the benefits that come after them.

Xiong Yue took a step forward and stepped into the void. The muscles all over his body swelled up and then suddenly contracted, becoming smaller than before.

But his overall momentum has increased exponentially!

"Come on, Scourge, let's talk it out."

Xiong Yue raised his right hand with five fingers pointing to the sky.

This action was like lifting the sky. Among the alien army, many high-level soldiers and even some ordinary generals stared at him with a little uneasiness.

The huge body of the Evil King Turtle [Natural Disaster] almost covered the sky. Compared with such a huge body, his eyes were as big as green beans.

At this moment, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

Unlike the warlike Mist Shadow Two-Headed Dragon [Infinity], He is not so warlike. Breaking through the king level, relying on the ancestor, and possessing nearly infinite life, that is what He pursues.

However, since Xiong Yue had already provoked him face to face, it would be unreasonable for him not to respond.

Tianzai's forelimbs, which were like pillars of heaven, stomped hard in the void, raised his head and let out a deafening roar, and the huge heart in his body began to beat rapidly, like a god beating a drum, and the sound of the drum shook the sky.

This is switching to combat mode.

At this moment, Xiong Yue turned his palm over and pressed it violently into the air with a tremendous force.

boom!

The void cracked layer by layer, and an enormous hole exploded for hundreds of miles around the natural disaster.

As Xiong Yue's figure moved, he stepped on the huge tortoise shell of Natural Disaster. His momentum rose to a destructive level. Countless spatial cracks cut into the tortoise shell of Natural Disaster, creating countless sparks.

The man and the turtle rushed into the space crack like meteors.

The huge space crack that stretched for hundreds of miles took dozens of breaths to repair.

This horrifying scene stunned everyone.

With one palm, he could split a mountain. His body was as fast as lightning. His movements carried the power of heaven and earth. He moved like thunder, shattering the endless void.

"This is the pinnacle of the holy realm."

As they advanced into the city, all those who had never seen such a strong man using his full strength took a deep breath, and all the pores from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads opened up.

If the peak of the Saint Realm is already like this, what will it be like if a strong person in the Emperor Realm uses his full strength?

Countless people remembered the imperial war that took place in the deep space of the Tianxu battlefield a year and a half ago.

The battle in which the Void Emperor killed the Evil Clan Emperor Ao Yu.

Even if the battle took place in deep space, it had a huge impact on the real space. Within a radius of ten thousand miles, anyone below the Venerable Realm could hardly move an inch.

Four of the six strongest men from both armies have already entered deep space to start the battle, so...

Both parties looked at their respective third most powerful people at the same time.

A breeze blew around Li Bai, and the chaotic turbulence brought by the invasion of foreign troops suddenly rose up at this moment, lingering around Li Bai for a thousand feet.

A green sword was suspended in the air, making a cheerful sword sound. Feeling Li Bai's powerful momentum, it circled and danced around him like a fish.

Different from Pei Lin's bloodthirsty and violent character and Xiong Yue's domineering and unparalleled fierceness, Li Bai is like a banished immortal, with a transcendent appearance like a god.

"A lone peak stands alone, gazing at the sky; a sword is unsheathed and roars into the sky."

"The sword energy traverses 30,000 miles, slashing away all the floating clouds to reveal the red sun."

"Old demon boy, come on."

The ghost baby [Demon Child] looked at Li Bai quietly, his expression calm, and babies crying continuously around him in the world.

Suddenly he grinned, revealing his sharp white teeth.

There was endless brutality in his pair of dark pupils.

The faint crying sounds between heaven and earth changed in tone and turned into the screams of endless ghost babies. The sky, which had been bright because of the evil king turtle [Natural Disaster] entering the deep space, became dark again.

There was a mixture of muttering in the screaming sound.

"Jian Rihong... What a great Jian Rihong! It's been a long time since I've tasted the holy land of the human race. It's a good opportunity to sharpen my teeth."

The demon boy's sharp teeth rubbed and collided, making a clanging sound of metal colliding. He stretched out his little hand and lightly stroked in the air, like a baby longing for the embrace of his parents.

However, two chubby black little hands tore a hole in the space easily as if they were cutting tofu.

The demon boy's body floated into the space crack. Before the space crack closed, the pair of dark pupils like the abyss kept staring at Li Taibai.

Without Li Bai making any movement, the three-foot green peak had already cut through the space, leaving a neat gap.

He turned around and glanced at someone in the Push City, nodded slightly, and then took a step forward and walked into the space crack.

At this point, the six invincible warriors from both legions began their showdown.

Then the next ones will be the next level of strong people.

Advancing into the city, powerful saints stepped into the sky one by one, and the generals in the alien legions were not to be outdone and each chose their own battlefield.

Everyone knows that the outcome of this battle does not depend on these powerful saints.

After all, they have been fighting for so many years. Even if they don't know each other well, they know each other's strengths and weaknesses. When the difference in combat power is not too great, it will take more than a day or two for a Saint Realm strongman to kill his opponent, let alone those who enter the deep space for a decisive battle.

The real key to victory lies in Advancing City.

Either the human race holds on to Advance City, thereby changing the situation and rewriting the future war situation.

Either the alien race will break through the Advance City and slaughter all humans.

Roar! ! !

At the rear of the alien army, a roar shook the earth and spread throughout the entire army.

It was a huge ape that was several thousand feet tall and became the commander of the alien army.

A giant ape with low-ranking soldier-level cultivation could command an entire army, all because of his identity, the World Devouring Ape! He was the descendant of the World Devouring Ape [Tuntian].

As the roar of the World-Devouring Ape spread throughout the battlefield, the alien army began to move.

Countless alien races charged towards the Advance City like a tide.

No strategy.

No strategy is needed.

In the face of sheer numbers and power, any strategy is a joke.

This has always been the characteristic of alien races.

"War song, get up!"

Lu Ningfeng stood on the city wall, looking at the overwhelming wave of alien races with a solemn expression.

When the aliens were about to approach the area of ​​the original mountain range, Lu Ningfeng picked up the battlefield command broadcast type Baichiyin and gave an order.

The next moment, many venerables holding the Hundred-foot Sound subconsciously looked towards the core location of the Push City.

There was a huge mass of water suspended in the air.

In the center of the water, a charming and beautiful figure is dancing in it, showing off her beauty wantonly.

Hai Qingyun floated to the surface of the water, like a lotus emerging from the water. The sea-blue armor she was wearing added a touch of heroic spirit to her.

She had a pair of earrings hanging on her light blue earlobes. When she heard the voice clearly, she paused slightly, then turned in the direction of the young master and bowed.

"Obey, son."

【Is it so exciting? 】

The strong men who saw this scene couldn't help but choke on a slight sound.

They saw clearly that this beautiful lady from the Haiyin clan was in the late stage of the Venerable Realm, which was extremely high even in the late stage. She was also such a charming beauty.

The word "Young Master" made many strong men's bones go soft.

For a moment, countless men wanted to replace Lu Ningfeng.

The light of a spiritual array lit up from the sky above Hai Qingyun. At the same time, similar spiritual arrays lit up one after another in the city, forming a large circle against the city wall.

Under each spiritual formation, there is a girl from the Haiyin tribe.

The ethereal voices of the Haiyin tribe rang out, spreading from the direction where Hai Qingyun was, and hundreds or even thousands of Haiyin girls sang in chorus. The sound waves spread rapidly, enveloping the entire Push City in a moment.

The sound waves then spread outward. With the cooperation of a Venerable, hundreds or even thousands of Dao Yuan Realm powerhouses, and the support of the spiritual formation, the singing of the Haiyin Clan enveloped the entire mountain range.

The Sea Sound Clan’s talent: [Song of the Siren].

At this moment, everyone in Push City felt something different. It was as if they were soaking in a warm hot spring, soothing their mind and body.

The condition is recovering and the strength is increasing.

Although both have their limits, this is already a great surprise for many powerful people.

Recover status, strengthen yourself, and suppress the enemy.

Under the premise that Lu Ningfeng provided unlimited supply of Shuiling No. 2, the girls of the Haiyin tribe supported a huge aura of gain that enveloped the entire mountain range.

Lu Ningfeng smiled.

"This is what war is."

Wrestling with a wild bull is a sign of barbarism.