In front of the two armies, the sound of drums from both sides was loud and earth-shattering. Two talented people were fighting here!

With a rumble, the earth cracked and dust scattered.

Infinite light flashed in the smoke, and various magical powers were flying in the sky. The power of each magical power was evolved to the extreme. The light is bright, like two scorching suns colliding and fighting.

And the sound of drums is earth-shattering, cheering for their respective geniuses!

Suddenly, a scream sounded!

Suddenly the drums stopped, and there was no sound in front of the formation. Only the Holy Son of Yuxiao was seen holding a human head and shutting it down, and there was silence on the other side.

Holy Son Yuxiao returned to the city wall, put Feng Qianlang's head down, gave a slight salute to the major sects, and said softly:"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

Master Lu touched his palms and smiled:"Okay, okay."

He said in his heart The Holy Son of Yuxiao is extremely satisfied and has peerless talent. Now his state of mind is also approaching perfection and he is already capable of inheriting Yuxiao Palace 29.

The other headmasters were also filled with admiration. Only the Supreme Elder Bai Yujing smiled unnaturally.

Such a comparison makes it even more obvious that Xin Yichen is a waste!

At this time, several more figures came to the city wall, and several other geniuses from Zhongzhou also arrived in time. The eldest son of Tianfu, the holy son of Izumo, the monk Faxiang, etc. are all outstanding figures in this generation.

There was also some commotion among the demon army. Unexpectedly, Feng Qianlang was defeated so quickly.

They knew that Zhongzhou Tianjiao was gathering the remnant soldiers who had retreated from the border, so they wanted to take advantage of Zhongzhou Tianjiao's absence and send him the Demon Race Tianjiao to call the formation, in order to lower the morale of Zhongzhou.

But unexpectedly, Holy Son Yuxiao actually rushed back, and other geniuses from Zhongzhou also arrived. It seems that this plan failed....

Boom, boom, boom!!

The drums of the demon army were loud, and suddenly countless demon generals led hundreds of thousands of demon warriors to rush out of the pass and attack the enemy camp!

"Attack!"Master Si Han's expression was gloomy, but he could understand in his heart.

The demon tribe's general was beheaded in front of the formation, and his morale was low. If he dragged it on, his morale would probably be even lower.

So when he saw that nothing could be done, he immediately launched an attack.

Master Lu Lengse shouted:"Attack!"

Rumble, drums, and countless monks from Zhongzhou swarmed out and formed a killing array. Their momentum was like a dragon shaking the sky. Countless mana patterns were like star sand, condensing together to form a vast pass tens of thousands of miles away. Guarding Zhongzhou.

In the sky above the two armies, there are various large formations composed of countless magic forces. Above the army, they are extremely tight.

Such large formations are unique in history. There are probably countless monks fighting on both sides. One hundred thousand!

This battle will probably result in countless casualties.... boom!

The two armies collided and became a massacre!

Looking from a distance, I saw large formations with spiritual clouds on them, which were formed by the magic power of countless monks.

One after another, there are countless divine wheels floating in the sky, densely packed and majestic. There are countless divine passages in the formation, in various shapes and colors!

All kinds of angry shouts were heard, and all kinds of magic weapons poured out, overwhelming the sky. In just one moment of meeting, a crack dozens of miles wide and bottomless was opened in the earth!

The formations formed by countless monks collided with each other, like two large millstones colliding together. Countless formations were rotating with difficulty, and countless attacks spewed out, killing each other!

The millstone-like formation rotated in a circle like a meat grinding machine, and each strong man was beaten into blood and blood and fell from the formation.

The strong men of the demon clan and the strong men of Zhongzhou fought together, and the magical passage method caused the sky to collapse and the earth to fall, and the seas to rise and the mountains to sink!

The void was destroyed by the aftermath of the battle, countless spiritual mountains were leveled, and countless lakes were beaten to death!

Qin Ting even saw that a lone army in Zhongzhou went too far and was surrounded by monsters. Thousands of strong men were swallowed up by the monsters in an instant and were torn to pieces alive!

490 These strong men are also masters with good strength, and many of them are strong in the realm of divine power!

They are all talented monks. They must have spent hundreds or thousands of years practicing until now, and they must have enjoyed a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

He was originally a guest of various forces and had a bright future, but now he lost his life in an instant on the battlefield!

Hundreds and thousands of years of hard work are destroyed in just one breath!

And these can be said to be caused by Qin Ting!

Qin Ting's heart did not fluctuate at all. He was like a superior god, watching all this indifferently. In his eyes, the death of these monks was just the withdrawal of chess pieces.

He even seemed to see the spiritual energy in these monks dissipating after they died in battle and returning to the world.

A smile suddenly flashed in Qin Ting's eyes, die, die.

The more dead the better! _Feilu reminds you: three things about reading - collection,

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