The starry sky battlefield outside the starry sky of Cangcheng.
The violent aura of laws crisscrossed and spread throughout the starry sky.
More and more monks are involved.
A series of escape lights soared into the sky and were teleported out of the starry battlefield.
A hostile monk was torn apart by the law of chaos and exploded into a bloody mist.
The battle continues, but casualties are still increasing.
The monks who were teleported to Cangcheng were stunned and did not delay, and continued to rush towards the teleportation array gate and gathered in the Starry Sky Fortress.
All the stone giants were destroyed, and more than half of the enemy's puppet army wasted.
The blood mist spreading around was pulled by the breath of chaotic laws, forming blood rivers that lie in the starry sky.
The monks on our side had few casualties, but were sent off the battlefield one by one.
However, the opponent became more and more brave as he fought, and the front line continued to approach the starry sky fortress.
As the front line continued to move, the three powerful people in Cangcheng's Heavenly Realm suddenly felt more difficult.
A sound shadow crossed a black track and instantly appeared beside Zhou Tai. A pair of palms, like sharp teeth and claws, tearing out ten cracks in the space ahead.
The wind system law formed pointed cones on the fingertips and pierced Zhou Tai's side abdomen.
Zhou Tai's pupils shrank, and this was the human-shaped puppet of heaven and man.
There was no strong aura emitted from his body, but when he took action, infinite power surged out of his palm.
The Thunder Cloud Palace rushed out from the top of its head, sprinkled with thunder waterfalls, and spread out into the surroundings.
With a loud bang, the puppet's ten fingers blasted together with the Thunder Waterfall.
The dense thunder arc exploded, and the violent force continued to impact the protective power of the Thunder Cloud Palace.
Immediately, there was a bang.
The protective light shield broke and the aftermath bombarded Zhou Tai out.
"Nine Nether Earth Evil Arrow!"
"The Heavenly Punishment Thunder Arrow!"
While Zhou Tai flew backwards, the arrows formed by the two heavenly thunders had accumulated strength and turned into two huge thunder dragons, roaring and shooting out.
The Nine Nether Earth Evil Arrow emitted cold thunder, and the surrounding starry sky was instantly covered with ice, and lightning arcs wandered on the ice.
Its target was the humanoid puppet.
At such a close distance, even if the opponent is fast, he still cannot completely avoid it.
The arrow pierced into the left shoulder, and the powerful impact force hit him and flew backwards. The brown thunder danced wildly around him, making crackling sounds.
Immediately, the entire left arm exploded and turned into countless fragments of material, scattered everywhere.
At the same time, the Heavenly Punishment Tribulation Thunder Arrow shot towards the Heavenly Man Realm, with two hooves on the belly, and an animal-shaped puppet that looks like a cow.
The light golden thunder spread rapidly, flashing through the starry sky.
The other party seemed to feel the huge pressure, roared, abandoned Gu Xiaojun, and slapped his front paws suddenly.
A circle of shock ripples spread out from under the feet, forming a shield covering the entire body, hitting the Heavenly Punishment Tribulation Thunder Arrow.
Gu Xiaojun retreated thousands of feet, ignoring the puppet of the Heavenly Realm, staring at a place with a bright look.
That was a child, only one-third of the height of an adult.
The head is very round and big, and the eyes are even more than humans and occupy one-third of the face.
This is also a human-shaped puppet.
Just as he met the other party's surprisingly big eyes, Gu Xiaojun felt extremely dangerous.
The God-killing True Dragon Spear in his hand also induced a sense, making a crackling sound, flew out on its own, and transformed into a winding bone dragon under his feet.
The puppet child's mouth cracked, showing a cold smile, his pupils contracted, and gradually a figure sitting cross-legged appeared.
The figure was originally lowered, but then slowly raised it.
A pair of bright eyes, like two scorching suns, shining on the darkness.
"kill!"
A sound that seemed to be present and vague came from the depths of the distant starry sky, but there was a feeling that it came from the child's eyes.
But it is definitely not the other person's mouth.
Gu Xiaojun suddenly felt creepy and his breath rose rapidly.
The bone dragon under his feet even roared and rushed away.
Gu Xiaojun raised his hand and grabbed a magic spear, and rushed over.
The puppet child stood still without moving, his eyes were pitch black.
A huge black pupil suddenly reflected in the starry sky above my head, like a star map rotating.
A terrifying suction was transmitted, and he wanted to pull Gu Xiaojun and the bone dragon into the vast star map.
Countless black chains extended out of the starry sky and tangled towards each person and dragon.
The chains trembled and made a clamor.
Seeing this, Yang Ba threw out the black sword in his hand.
The blade trembled slightly, turning into a hundred-foot sword light, slashing horizontally.
The black sword energy is erected and the aura of law is permeated.
Countless sword energy flew around, cutting off the chains.
The bone dragon let out a roar of shocking dragons, and the bones around it exploded, and its long tail rolled out like a gun, piercing the black eyes in the void.
Gu Xiaojun's figure flashed continuously, and the spear in his hand made a violent trembling sound.
A spear burst out from the tip of the spear, dozens of feet long, and rushed towards the puppet child.
Behind the enemy, an old man with white beard stood with his hands behind his back.
Next to him was a middle-aged man.
Behind them, there are nearly 5,000 elite monks, which is their last and most powerful force.
The two have been paying attention to changes on the battlefield.
"Master Lu, are we going to intervene?" the middle-aged man whispered.
The old man did not answer, but glanced at a young man hidden among the many monks in the distance.
After a while...
"Let's take action. If all the puppets are consumed, the adults will be angry." The old man said in an indifferent tone, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.
It's just that it's hidden well and not noticed by others.
The middle-aged man nodded, made a gesture to send troops to the five thousand monks behind him, and rushed out immediately.
As soon as the team of monks rushed out, the auras around them united together, forming a large black cloud above their heads, rolling and roaring.
Among these people are elderly, women, and middle-aged and young men.
They were not as expressionless as the previous group of monks.
There was a strong emotion on his face, with dullness, anger, sorrow, silence... all the time.
However, their purpose is the same, and they must complete this task.
With the addition of this monk army, Cangcheng's defeat became more rapid.
A monk was taken away by the light of escape, and the number of people was getting smaller and smaller.
A sharp spear light penetrated from the starry sky, like a scorching sun, emitting dazzling light.
Gu Xiaojun narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the spear in his hand, and turned into a afterimage, passing over the head of the puppet child and greeted him.
After the gun, he was a middle-aged monk with a breath that was extremely powerful.
The fourth level of the Heavenly Realm.
This is already in the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm, and the aura emitted is much stronger than Gu Xiaojun.
Chapter completed!