People are in fantasy, the daughter of luck in the beginning of the divorce

"The helping hands of the Zhu family are on their way, hold on for a while, don't let them break through the formation."

In the Wang family's grounds, several ancestors gritted their teeth and sat cross-legged in the sky, as if sitting in a thick fog, their whole bodies glowing, and jointly presided over the formation.

But at this moment, someone is already coughing up blood, and cracks appear in the body, and it has reached the point where the oil is exhausted.

In any case, the fairy pattern is tainted with the word "immortal" after all. Although they are strong, it is impossible to truly stimulate them. The energy required for each breath is terrifying, like a bottomless pit.

The resources accumulated over the years were quickly swallowed by them to replenish mana, but there were still signs of exhaustion.

"Old Ancestors, they can't hold on any longer."

Many members of the royal family, with pale and hopeless faces, trembled endlessly.

That terrifying sense of oppression, like a hundred thousand magic mountains hanging above the head, will fall down at any time and destroy the Wang family.

"Why do you want to provoke such a foreign enemy? Since it's for that old man surnamed Jiang..."

"Let him go. Isn't it all right?"

There are also quite a few members of the royal family who are terrified and want to live, thinking that the family has not handled the matter well, which has caused such disasters.

The foreign enemy came fiercely, not only tore apart the formation outside the valley, but also killed outside the royal family's territory. Several ancestors recovered and presided over the formation together, and they were exhausted.

In such a situation, what is the Wang family still insisting on?

However, many elders of the Wang family who heard these words were full of bitterness, knowing that it was too late to regret it.

This time the Jiang family's army came to attack forcefully, and its purpose was very clear, it was to avenge that strong man with the surname Jiang back then.

There is nothing negotiable about this kind of thing, even if they let the old man surnamed Jiang go now, will the troops of the Jiang family let them go again?

Surrender is a dead end, and now only by fighting together can we see a glimmer of life.

"kill……"

A thunderous roar was heard from a distance, and the powerhouses of the other families in Meteor Immortal Valley arrived, and they wanted to join forces to fight against the Jiang family's army.

At this moment, all kinds of divine lights shone brightly on this side.

There are ancient beasts roaring in the sky, and ancient chariots descending, like giant beasts, crushing the sky and rumbling.

boom! ! !

An old ancestor of the Zhu family appeared, with an ancient square cauldron hanging on his head, and a hazy orange light fell down, weighing as much as a mountain, pressing the void into riots.

There are also ancestors from the Sun family and the Liu family. Although they usually fight among themselves, they also know at this time that they must work together to fight and let go of friction.

Everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope. If you don't work together, you will only have a dead end.

"It came just in time, and it saved you trouble."

An elder of the Jiang family sneered, but he didn't take it seriously. The revival of the emperor's prestige, like a terrifying mountain torrent that burst a bank, poured down from there and attacked the Wang family's formation.

For these strong men who were killed, they were extremely disdainful, and they didn't take it seriously.

"boom!"

The Zhaotian mirror trembled slightly, and there was a terrifying aura rushing up in it, as if it was about to destroy the world, erupting together like a million volcanoes, a terrifying texture appeared, pressing forward.

Many of the troops rushing to the front suddenly turned into dust like fly ash, and were annihilated before they could even scream.

It's like melting snow.

"Is this the horror of the legendary Jidao Emperor Weapon?"

Jiang Mingsu was completely shocked by this scene. The moment the mighty army was touched in the air, it was like snowflakes being irradiated by the sun, turning into fly ash.

This terrifying power is too unbelievable.

For ordinary monks, it is a power that destroys the world, and it is impossible to resist.

However, in the face of such a terrifying scene, these strong men still had no intention of shrinking back, but instead came fighting with red eyes.

"So what if you have the Extreme Emperor Weapon? Can you still push it?"

The ancestor of the Zhu family said in a cold voice.

Hanging above his head is also a terrifying ancient treasure. Although it is not as good as the ultimate emperor weapon, its power is far beyond the ordinary supreme weapon.

He was very cold, and decided to use crowd tactics to consume the strength of the Jiang family's supreme beings first.

After all, it takes a lot of mind and strength to activate the Jidao Emperor Weapon.

At this time, it is impossible for them to separate their minds.

"kill!!!"

The ancestor of the Sun family didn't talk much, but his expression was extremely cold, his hair was as white as snow, and there was a killing breath on his body. The sea of ​​blood was surging, and it evolved behind him, killing him directly.

An indescribably terrifying battle broke out here. On the many ancient chariots of the Jiang family, runes emerged, brilliant and dazzling, and a large formation was evolving.

Many powerhouses are also working together to display a joint attack formation, arranging a terrifying formation, with the number of stars in the sky, contained in it.

It can be seen that in the depths of the sky and the earth, there are stars trembling, and then one after another of brilliance hangs down, covering this place.

"Destroy them first, and ask the gods to recover."

It is not surprising that the elders of the Jiang family looked colder and calmer than everyone else.

They did not continue to activate the Zhaotian Mirror, but instead began to communicate with the sleeping gods in an ancient language.

This is the special feature of the Zhaotian Mirror, and it is different from other extreme imperial weapons. It takes a terrible price to wake it up.

This extreme imperial weapon was not refined by the enlightened members of the Jiang family's ancestors, but a certain relationship was established through an ancient contract.

At a critical moment, the Jiang family can awaken the sleeping gods through the ancient sacrificial rites, and exert the true power of the ultimate imperial weapon.

This kind of background can only be shown by the forces of the Immortal Dao.

boom! ! !

The Zhaotian Mirror was wrapped in chaotic mist. It was not a very big mirror at first, but now it was like a full moon, hanging high there, becoming crystal clear and brilliant. The terrifying breath made the sky tremble.

The avenue of heaven and earth, with its endless textures, seemed to be dimmed at this moment, and there were vague figures in it, which were becoming solid, grand and tall, like gods.

The surrounding space was instantly evaporated.

All the monks and creatures became frightened, even the ancestors of several big families, their skin was tingling, and they felt like they were about to be torn apart.