Shuttle of the city

War drums are sounding and flags are floating.

Amidst the horrifying shouts, war broke out.

The entire Great Wall was shining, and countless thick rays of light smashed past.

At the same time, there are various terrifying sights of lightning, flames, and meteorites.

The Taoism of the human monks was vividly reflected in the war, and the Taoism of thousands of people united to perform, and it has the power to destroy the world.

boom!boom!

Fires are surging everywhere, and the hot energy is surging freely, venting freely.

The human race was condescending, and in the first round, hundreds of thousands of hell creatures died.

But these dead are still nothing. They are just a scrap of the army. More and more creatures attacked, defying death, stepping on the same kind of corpses, and desperately climbing on the wall.

At the same time, at the very end of the army of hell, rounds of black suns rose.

That is a monarch, at least more than a hundred, releasing billowing dark energy, black air swept in like wolf smoke, like a big black wave, pounding on the city wall.

In addition, the prison master's breath also broke out.

In addition to Qingyang Master, five prisoners were dispatched this time.

As soon as they came up, they shot the Great Wall without mercy.

"Dare?"

An angry shout came from the Great Wall, and the master god of the human race also took action and went to stop the prison masters.

But even so, casualties are inevitable.

On the city wall, rows of human soldiers exploded, bursting into a cloud of blood, dyeing the black city wall red.

This is just the aftermath of the prisoner's explosion, but it is this aftermath that still has terrible lethal power for the living bodies below the Lord God.

"A war outside the territory!"

The main god of the human race burst into the sky with killing intent and flew out of the domain.

The prisoner of hell was not afraid, and immediately followed and sank into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, wisps of eschatological aura poured down from the sky, as if to drown all the heavens and domains.

There seems to be destroying the world and opening up the world, and there are all kinds of terrifying scenes unfolding.

The sun and the moon are disillusioned, the stars are changing, and the laws of the great avenues are colliding, deducing countless splendid brilliance.

Sitting in the Shanhaiguan pass, Ye Zichuan looked at all this coldly, even if many people in the human race died, he didn't seem to have seen it.

The war is merciless, the road is merciless.

But it didn't take long for countless human races' faces to change.

In the depths of hell, another terrible breath broke out.

That is the prisoner waking up!

Are they crazy?

Is hell going to fight the Great Wall with determination this time and destroy the entire human race?

Five prisoners have just appeared, and now there are new prisoners.

Such a lineup has never appeared in hundreds of thousands of years of war.

Hell seems to have really moved the heart of killing this time, and Ye Zichuan rushed into hell grandiosely last time, angering some people.

A whole eight prisoners are here!

There was a shadow on everyone's heart, and they were the five prisoners just now, 13 prisoners!

Is this the power of hell?

Far more than any tenth level civilization, this kind of power is really incredible and frightening.

The morale on the Terran side plummeted, as if the end had come.

Jiang Li, the saintess of Yaochi and other master gods have already gone outside the territory, who will stop these eight prisoners?

Is Human Race really at the end?

With a bang, it was like a world smashed down, shaking the endless starry sky.

Above the Great Wall, a huge door of space suddenly opened, and the breath poured out like a flood.

Then, a group of figures came out from inside.

The aura on them is too strong, as if they have come from an era that opened up the earth, the terrifying aura flooded the heavens and the world.

"That is... the Taoist ancestor of Human Race?"

"It's Human! There is absolutely nothing wrong with it!"

"So strong! Really strong! When did the human race give birth to so many strong people?"

On the Great Wall, countless soldiers are looking up at the sky.

There are too many powerful people coming out of the door of space, each of them seems to be able to catch the stars and catch the moon, exuding endless power.

"You want to fight, then let's fight!"

In the Shanhaiguan pass, Ye Zichuan's indifferent voice came out loud.

Ye Soul came out of the space gate and looked into the depths of the hell: "Is the hell lord? There seems to be an old acquaintance. Come here for a fight, this time you will be killed!"

There are eight strong players, no more, no less.

This scene made the entire Great Wall cheer, and countless soldiers screamed and shouted.

The pressure on them by the eight prisoners is too great, just standing there makes them breathless.

And now, there are also eight Dao Ancestors and Lord Gods on the Human Race side, and they are no worse than each other.

Ye Zichuan's words are even more exciting, letting go of a battle, the human race has never been afraid.

Behind the army, Qingyang dominates the opening and closing of the eyes, disillusioning with the sun and the moon.

The power of the human race made his heart jump.

Where do so many powerful people come from?

How long is this time, how can the human race give birth to so many powerful people?

It was incredible and completely subverted his imagination.

Even if Ye Zichuan could plunder endless resources, he definitely created so many Lord Gods.

The main god needs not only chance, but also aptitude and talent, and more time to settle.

Master Qingyang couldn't figure out these questions.

But he already knew that the human race was terrifying and powerful. This race was too tenacious. It had stood in the cosmos for hundreds of millions of years without being wiped out.

Even if it has fallen into the dust many times, it is about to be extinct, but whenever this happens, the human race will be born like a human emperor, leading the human race to glory again.

This is a weak race as well as a strong race. It is with this that the human race can stand tall in the universe and can stand shoulder to shoulder with higher civilizations.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart, and Qingyang ruler's killing intent had risen to the apex.

This time, the human race must be completely destroyed, and they will not be given any chance, so that they will never get up again.

Thinking of this, he moved.

Holding a long spear made of green gold in his hand, he walked out from behind the army, and pushed towards the Great Wall step by step.

It was like a giant appeared between the heavens and the earth, black air billowed, turning into thousands of storms and waves, causing the entire Great Wall to shake.

"Master of space, come out to fight!"

Qingyang has written the battle.

But Ye Zichuan in Shanhaiguan had no movement.

On the other side, a majestic figure emerged from Wuling Pass.

"Why do you need my father to fight you? I'll be enough!"

Ye Xiu is here!

He sits in Wuling Pass instead of Ye Soul, and he always shows the realm of the Lord God.

But now, his breath exploded unreservedly.

Where is the main god, it is clearly already in charge!