After a long time, the black torrent that poured into the battlefield finally stopped.

Click! Click!

There are countless channels appearing on each black pyramid, and countless figures flew out from it and gathered together.

A battle flag was raised.

The surging killing aura surged out from these battle flags and spread out.

These nine-colored people were all wearing armor, with a serene face, and between their eyebrows, divine crystals shone with sparkling glow.

"Hmph! Human ants! Vulnerable!"

"After this battle, there will be no Pangu realm!"

They looked into the distance, and the positions covered by numerous formations were sneering and full of disdain.

Just a few major formations, I want to block their great army of gods?

It's really ridiculous!

Overestimate one's ability!

As long as his army of gods crushes over, they can tear these large formations into pieces and then crush the remnants into pieces.

"Hmph! These remnants really want to resist! Well, let them struggle for the last time!"

In front of the battle formation, a golden figure flew out from a particularly huge black gold tower, with nine circles of divine rings shrouded behind it. It was the divine envoy.

Behind him, countless figures followed, densely packed with thousands of people.

Each one was shrouded in shocking divine light, like the blazing sun.

These are all Nine-Star God Lords and Supreme-level figures.

There are many Taoist figures, which exudes a particularly powerful aura, far beyond other gods. They are all Taoist levels, and there are even many, with a more terrifying aura, but they are close to the true immortals.

These are all old monsters in the Nine Colors Clan. They have lived for countless years, and many of them were created by the first generation and have experienced several wars.

"This Pangu world should be destroyed. I personally send those old opponents to the road this time!"

"This time, I will wash away the shame of the last time!"

They looked into the distance, their eyes were cold and their murderous intent was overwhelming.

"What is that?"

Soon, someone activated his divine eyes and penetrated the numerous formations and endless divine lights, and saw the situation in the human camp. The ships covered with dazzling and brilliant ships, as bright as stars, attracted their attention.

"I can't sense the breath, but it's just a warship!"

Some gods say disdain.

These large ships are very powerful, but after all, they are just warships. What can they do? At most, they will come with some defensive magic arrays, and there is nothing to pay attention to.

"Too!"

Many gods nodded and looked away.

"Hmm? One, two, three... Why are there so many Supreme Immortal Radiance?"

When they swept through the human camp and counted the Supreme Immortal Light, they were all a little surprised.

The number of human supreme is too many, far exceeding their expectations.

Originally, according to their estimates, the maximum number of human supremes was no more than 100, but now there are as many as 160.

"It's nothing strange about this. It's all this. This group of remnants must have used all their assets. It's not surprising to cultivate more supreme." said the God Lord.

"Too!"

"They are just new supremes. What's there to worry about? I can kill one of those wastes with one sword!"

The nine-colored gods were relieved, and then they laughed out loud.

"Hehe! There are also a few female supreme people who look really good. If you catch them, you will be a cauldron and have fun every day, wouldn't it be a pleasure!"

Someone stared at several female cultivators among the Supreme Human Race, smiling strangely, with a lewd look on his face.

"Those new supremes are best dealt with. Otherwise, don't kill them, and take them back to refine the alchemy. The elixirs refined with their flesh and blood, immortals are all the best magical pills!"

"This idea is good. Not only the Supreme, but also those human emperors can also refine great tonic medicine!"

Many nine-colored gods looked back and forth among the human race, full of greed and sequin.

In their eyes, these lowly human races are not considered creatures at all, they are just ants and animals.

The messenger heard this and smiled and said, "No hurry, these remnants can't escape. After breaking the formation, you can catch them yourself. Whoever grabs them will belong to them."

After a pause, he cast his eyes forward and said, "It will take several days for this formation... to break. Why don't you have some foreplay first? Which god master is willing to go and challenge these remnants and promote the power of my god clan?"

"I'll go!"

Immediately, someone couldn't wait to jump out. He was a young god, wearing a purple Qilin armor, with extraordinary heroism and outstanding temperament.

"It's the Qilin son of the Wu family!"

The messenger looked at it and nodded slowly.

This is a young man from the God Wu family. He has heard that he is very strong and can challenge the human race and experience it. At the same time, he can also show the power of his nine-colored god race to the group of remnants.

"Okay! Go!"

The God's envoy waved his hand and said.

"Thank you, the messenger!" The young god of the Wu family half knelt down and said excitedly, his face turned red due to excitement.

This opportunity is so precious!

Not only can he show his strength in front of the entire god clan, but he can also make the first contribution to this battle, which will make him and the Wu family's reputation a higher level.

The other gods who had never snatched them were regretful.

"Please rest assured that the God Envoy is just a group of ants. I will kill them so much that they cry and cry for their parents, kneel down and beg for mercy, so that they can know the power of our gods!"

The God of Wu family shouted loudly, got up and rushed forward.

"I am the nine-colored god world, the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the Wu family. I am only three hundred years old and have become the god of the god of the god of the human race. Among you, there are five hundred years old. No, as long as you are under two thousand years old, you can challenge me!"

He came to the formation and shouted loudly.

"Tsk! I've become a god at the age of three hundred. You still have the nerve to speak out."

"Is three hundred years old awesome? We have the hundred-year-old supreme here!"

Among the human race, there was a burst of curses immediately.

The Wu family god was stunned when he heard this.

He thought that his spread would shock and fear the human race, but he didn't expect that these ants were not shocked, but also shouted and sneered, which really made him feel a little unbelievable.

Isn’t it fast enough to become a god at the age of three hundred?

The Supreme One of the Hundred Years?

Oh!

It’s probably a medicine jar! What’s the use of this supreme? It’s just a waste! What’s there to show off!

The God of Wu Family sneered, with disdain on his face.

"A 300-year-old God! I'll meet you!"

In the human camp, a figure flew out from a large ship and was about to go out of the formation.

"Who are you? That is the so-called hundred-year-old supreme?"

The God of Wu family shouted.

"No! I am the temple of the Five Emperors, Dongkuai!" The Five Emperors Xuzi shouted.

"Oh! It turns out they are the so-called five prefaces!" The God of Wu family sneered.

"I know you, you may not be qualified to challenge me, what about the hundred-year-old supreme? Let him get out! Aren't you bragging so much? Then let him come out and let me see how much ability he has!"

The God of Wu family shouted proudly.

The Five Emperors Xuzi was stunned and suddenly stood there.

In the human camp, everyone's faces became a little weird.

"What? Are you scared? Hahaha! The hundred-year-old Supreme is just a waste, so I don't dare to come out. Is it true that I will fight me?"

The God of Wu family stood outside the formation and laughed loudly.

"Ha ha!"

A loud burst of laughter broke out in the Nine Colors camp.

The Supreme One of a hundred years old?

Isn’t this a joke? Even in ancient times, there were not many such people! The Pangu world has become so declining, and there are still such people? Who believes this!

It must be the human race who blows it up and pretends.
To be continued...