Chapter 795 The incoming Kamikaze tribe

Mozhou, beyond the boundary gate!

Legion after legion are colliding crazily, and the agitated spiritual energy of heaven and earth turns into strong wind and air currents, raging across the world. Most of Mozhou has been turned into a scorched earth under the continuous battle, and the corpses of countless strong men are scattered in all directions.

Wearing a dark battle armor, holding a powerful spear, he was a strong man from the human race who still stood proudly with a shocking aura after his death.

The corpse was huge, like golden mountains lying across it, with a thousand-foot-long golden roc shimmering in golden light on its feathers.

There are two wings on the back, with the power of wind and thunder intertwined on them. Surrounded by lightning, thunder, and roar of the storm, the Kamikaze tribe looks up to the sky with its head cut off.

Corpses of strong men were scattered in every corner of the battlefield, and around them were more enemy corpses.

Tragic and bloody, as the interface war continued, the scene became more and more unbearable to watch.

However, as the number of the Kamikaze clan's legions increased, many strong men from the Kamikaze clan were able to free up their hands to form a siege on the Lu Wujie side.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the alliance headquarters issued an order for all forces to retreat, relying on several major forces on the periphery of Mozhou to form a defense line to resist the Kamikaze attack.

Qingzhou Fire Spirit Palace, Baizhou Baiyun Gate, Lizhou Tianli Palace, Jinpeng Demon Kingdom border, Spirit Clan border, and Blood Clan border.

The six defense lines, like six city walls, were connected under the formation system that had been arranged long ago to compete with the Kamikaze tribe's army.

After the army was unable to attack for a long time, the Kamikaze tribe decisively dispatched individual strong men to form an elite team. They used special magic weapons to jump over several lines of defense and entered the interior of the Eastern Continent to carry out destruction, hoping to reduce the enemy's war potential as much as possible.

Before the war began between the Yang Family and the Shanhe Palace, Prince Wu Feng had specifically stated that he would first cut off the other party's powerful forces, so a large number of strong Kamikaze clan members flocked to these two families.

Yang Tianyou was not surprised by this. After the Tianjiao Conference, he had long been prepared for his family to be targeted by the Nine Phoenix Realm.

Yang Tianyou figured it out, but Master Ziji of Shanhe Palace was completely confused.

He really didn't understand why so many strong men from the Kamikaze Clan came. You know, Master Ziji had been prepared to see the excitement of the Yang family.

But I didn't expect that the Kamikaze Clan would not only target the Yang family, but also target their Shanhe Palace. Could it be that they hate the house and the bird?

Master Ziji, who couldn't figure this out, was confused and his face was so gloomy that it could drip.

But the matter has come to this, and complaining is of no use.

Master Ziji sent out an urgent message for help, requesting the alliance headquarters to send capable and powerful people for support.

On the other side, the disciples of the sect are ordered to prepare for battle. The sect-protecting formation is fully activated. Open the warehouse, don't be stingy with spiritual stones, and fill the formation furnace to the full. You must defend this wave of thunderous offensive from the Kamikaze tribe. .

call! !

The strong wind blows, cutting the air with a sharp roar, and the thunder roars, trampling on the dark sky, from far to near.

Phew! !

Earth-shattering eagle cries came one after another, and layers of sound waves accompanied by the power of wind and thunder surged in, completely covering the majestic mountain gate of the Mountain and River Palace.

A thunder eagle with its head spread its wings and soars. The five leading ones are the largest in size, with a wingspan of thousands of feet, representing the powerful ones who show their strength.

The thirty or so ones behind are much smaller, with wingspans ranging from hundreds of feet, but their momentum is equally as majestic as a rainbow.

There are five powerful manifestations of saints, one is in the middle stage of manifestation, and four are in the early stage of manifestation.

There are more than thirty powerful people who have transformed into gods, most of them are in the middle stage of transforming into gods or above, and there are as many as five in Dzogchen.

When such a terrifying lineup, with unlimited murderous intent, rushed straight into the Shanhe Palace, the heavy and unusual pressure followed.

Like a sudden flash flood under a heavy downpour, this destructive momentum made all the disciples of Shanhe Palace look ashen and felt a sense of despair.

"Don't be discouraged, don't forget, behind you are your relatives and friends, parents and teachers, and the sect that has raised and trained you for dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of years. Is it possible that you have to sit back and watch these be destroyed by the enemy? ?

Is it possible that you are willing to let my majestic mountain and river palace that has stood in Lanzhou for tens of thousands of years be destroyed and become a passing cloud? "

Master Ziji stood in mid-air, and his old and domineering voice was like wildfire, igniting the resistance of the disciples and elders of Shanhe Palace.

In the eyes of these people, wisps of flames rose up, and finally turned into eyes that ignored death and fought to the death, and their fighting spirit was aroused like never before.

"Kill with me!!" Master Ziji roared angrily, taking the first step and stepping out of the sect-protecting formation.

He knew that his sect did not have a sixth-order spiritual vein, so it would be impossible to defend it. It had to attack instead of defend until reinforcements arrived, in order to have any chance of survival.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!!"

With roars of anger, 20,000 Shanhe troops formed a battle formation and faced the Divine Wind Clan opposite.

At the same time, among the mountains of Shanhe Palace, war ships took off one after another. Among them, there was a huge green mountain. Under the control of many disciples, the combat power of the Xiangxian Saint Threshold erupted, following Ziji on the mountain. The people and the mountain and river armies rushed towards the Kamikaze Tribe to show their strength.

"It's quite bloody. No wonder you have such strong luck. If it hadn't been for a luck detection before the war started, you might not have been able to slip through the net." The leader of the Kamikaze Tribe's Holy Spirit muttered with cold eyes. Muttering to himself.

He waved his wings and slashed out a thousand-foot slashing light formed by the interweaving power of wind and thunder, tearing apart the space and hitting the oncoming Master Ziji.

The other four manifestations of the Kamikaze Tribe separated into three and faced the Shanhe Army and the sixth-level war fortress.

The last one, together with the remaining thirty or so powerful gods, headed towards the mountain gate of Shanhe Palace to attack.

The power of wind and thunder formed a cyan-blue world-destroying wave, and along with the mighty tide of spiritual energy, it raged across the Mountains and Rivers Palace.

At this moment, this ancient force that has stood in Lanzhou for tens of thousands of years, under the attack of a powerful race from another interface, is like a small boat floating on the turbulent sea. It seems to be shaky and may capsize at any time.