Chapter 706 Blocking the Realm Gate (Part )
In Mozhou, a boundary gate hundreds of feet high stands between the sky and the earth. Ten pyramids formed by the Kamikaze tribe's legions are surrounding the boundary gate. Farther away, on the sky dome in the Bagua direction, eight of the Luwu Realm's A holy monk stood tall, sitting cross-legged, his momentum stretching across the sky, like eight mountains, suppressing the ten divine wind legions here.
call! !
The strong wind floated, and powerful auras gathered from all directions. Feng Li looked around and felt a huge force pressing down from the sky. He knew that the Lu Wu Realm was about to start a war to seal the gate.
"The whole army is on alert!" Feng Li raised his hand, and the momentum of the ten Kamikaze Legions changed. The killing energy soared into the sky. On the sky, a huge vortex with a diameter of hundreds of miles suddenly appeared. Among them, the force of the storm The power roars and stirs, and the sound of thunder and thunder is endless.
Yang Yusheng stood at the head of the boat, looking at the Kamikaze Army in front of him. His right hand holding the spear tightened slightly, and a fiery color came out of his eyes. "One day, I, the Purple Moon Army, will become so tyrannical!"
Thoughts were flowing in his mind, and Yang Yusheng said without looking back, "Let the clansmen cheer up. This war is no better than before. There are 100,000 divine wind troops. If we want to make them retreat, we will also pay a huge price. There may even be some The manifested holy being has fallen!”
"Yes!" the deputy general responded and began the final pre-war mobilization.
Yang Yusheng raised his eyes and looked elsewhere.
In this battle, the Yang family dispatched 3,000 Ziyue troops, 80 million ordinary monks, hundreds of war flying boats, and even Vulcan Taoist soldiers. If they launched attacks at the same time, even the holy monks would frown.
In addition to the Yang family, there are seven major forces: the Shanhe Palace, the Qin Family, the Huoling Palace, the Baiyun Sect, the Yunshui Sect, the Tianli Palace, and the Jinpeng Clan.
Compared with these forces with a long heritage, the Yang family can only rank last in terms of force, which is slightly stronger than the Qin family.
After more than ten days of fierce fighting, all the major forces have taken action. The strongest Jinpeng tribe even sent a sage Jinpeng. His wings are like clouds hanging from the sky, and the golden light shines down. He is domineering and powerful. abnormal.
All the forces gathered, Zhenjun Wan Lei stood up, his back straight, like an overlord's spear piercing the sky. There was a faint sound of thunder resounding in his body, and then, streaks of thunder burst out, and the head full of His white hair instantly turned into blue-purple, and two seas of thunder seemed to be suspended in his pupils.
"kill!!"
After shouting angrily, Zhenjun Wan Lei stepped forward. As he walked forward, his body began to expand and expand endlessly until it filled the world and was as high as a thousand feet. Behind him was a dark purple sea of violent thunder. The endless thunder crackled against the sky, which was extremely terrifying.
"Show the Holy Dharma!" Yang Tianyou, who was hundreds of thousands of miles away, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a flash of desire flashed through his eyes.
The biggest difference between the monks who manifest the saints and the monks who transform themselves into gods is that they can merge the heaven and the earth, and the void, thus condensing the dharma.
These dharma images may be in the shape of mountains and rivers, the sun, moon, stars, or the shadows of gods and demons. They roll up the boundless spiritual energy of heaven and earth to bless one's body, which is enough to exert a powerful combat power that far exceeds the realm of god transformation.
The dharma form of True Monarch Wan Lei is the endless sea of thunder, which contains the terrifying and abnormal power of thunder. Once he takes action, it will be earth-shattering.
Boom! !
"Thunder Whip!!"
Thousands of thunderbolts condensed in Zhenjun Wanlei's hands and turned into a long thunder whip, carrying the tyrannical power that could split mountains and seas, and hit the most powerful Holy Land-level Kamikaze Legion directly.
Several pairs of wings behind Feng Li vibrated wildly, and the power of thunder and storm beat on the feathers.
Ten thousand Shenfeng tribe soldiers put their hands on their chests, and haloes of light spread across the sky. Countless complex spiritual patterns flashed away, and the power surging like a river was transmitted layer by layer and poured into the wind above. Within his body, his momentum was rising steadily.
cracking! !
The startling eagle cry resounded through the sky, and a wind-thunder eagle with a wingspan of thousands of feet, clad in wind and thunder, carrying the clouds on its back, suddenly appeared on the battlefield.
The eagle's claws intertwined with the power of wind and thunder grabbed hard, and with a click, the space cracked open, and in the eyes of everyone, it collided with the Thunder God's Whip.
boom! !
Accompanied by a deafening loud noise, a terrifying shock wave swept across. Boundless dust suddenly appeared on the ground, and a big hole was directly punched out in the thunder clouds above. The sunlight shone through the cloud hole, blowing away the Thousand-foot Thunder God and the Wind who were fighting crazily. The thunder eagle is enveloped.
"Kill!!" The leader took the lead and took the initiative. The other troops on both sides could not restrain themselves. With their fighting spirit aroused, this large-scale war was completely launched.
The other eight powerful masters of the Holy Spirit each faced a divine wind army. The power of the Holy Spirit suddenly collided, setting off layers of spiritual energy waves.
The terrifying sound of the battle was felt by the strong men within hundreds of thousands of miles nearby. Several high-level alliance officials from far away in Sixiang Island also cast their eyes to watch the battle here.
On the wind-chasing boat, three thousand Ziyue troops stood proudly. Yang Yusheng held a spear in his hand, pointed at the last kamikaze army, and roared: "Attack!"
"kill!!"
Not only the Yang family, but several major forces such as Huoling Palace, Shanhe Palace, and Baiyun Sect gathered together, and all their power poured into the Kamikaze Legion in front of them in an instant.
cracking! !
The power of this kamikaze army is completely concentrated on the military leader, giving him the strength to compete with the powerful Mian Sheng.
A condor with pure green wings and surrounded by countless strong winds suddenly appeared.
The condor crows, facing the siege of many state-level forces, but still shows no sign of cowardice, folding its wings and countless small storm vortices emerge, catching the surging attack wave one by one.
Then, the green wings slashed like a sword, and the target was clearly the weakest Qin family fleet.
"Not good!" Qin Qi, who was commanding the fleet, was suddenly startled and quickly formed a defensive formation. A thick black barrier rose up to block the wings that were coming at extremely fast speeds.
Tear! !
The wings were extremely fast, like a ray of green light whizzing down. In less than a tenth of an instant, it directly tore a hole in the Qin family fleet's defensive barrier. Dense winds penetrated along the gap, and thousands of A member of the Qin family died on the spot.
"Evil!" A loud roar sounded like thunder, and a bright, blazing golden light burst out from the Huoling Palace fleet next to the Qin family.
The power of this golden light has suddenly touched the threshold of the level of manifestation.
The Shenyang had been seriously injured by the joint attack from many forces before, so when faced with the golden light from the Fire Spirit Palace, it did not block it forcefully, but used its own extreme speed to avoid it.
"What?" Master Lihuo was very shocked. He knew the speed of that golden light all too well. Even a strong man who manifested his power would not be able to dodge it so easily. However, how could this Storm Condor dodge it so easily?
"It's too fast. We must use our strength to restrain its movements, otherwise it will be defeated one by one!" Yang Yusheng said through the magic weapon.
"The leader of the Ziyue Army is right. How about this, each force deploys half of its fleet to suppress them from a distance, while the other half attacks nearby?" Master Ziyang of Shanhe Palace said through a voice transmission.
"Okay, just follow what Brother Ziyang said!" Master Yan Li of Baiyun Sect responded immediately.
Other forces also agreed to this method, and even the Jinpeng tribe did not object.
Soon, the division of forces was completed. Half of the troops were restraining the Storm Condor on the outside, while the other half were attacking it!
