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Just now, he was indeed shocked by Zheng Ming's ability, but now he has understood.

Zheng Ming's ability to control the Dao of Heaven and Earth is indeed miraculous, even inconceivable. After all, in the fairy world, only the real Heavenly Emperor can control the Dao of Heaven and Earth.

But this is the lower bound, and the lower bound has the rules and limits of the lower bound.

The limit of the fairyland world is to ascend to the immortal level, no matter how strong one is, one cannot reach the Taoist realm.

Since they don't have the strength to reach the asking realm, they are not invincible.

After all, they have the advantage in numbers, and he still has a final hole card in his hand.

Zheng Ming looked down at him, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Celestial Immortals are very strong.

Zheng Ming never underestimated them.

But do they really have no chance of winning?

not always.

Behind Song Licheng is the support of the fairy world, but behind Zheng Ming there is Da Li, and there are two worlds of yin and yang.

The battle has only just begun.

"You're too happy too soon."

"This is a war, a war between the fairyland world and you, do you think your opponents are only us?"

Zheng Ming said softly.

When Song Licheng heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

There seemed to be a feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

And Zheng Ming looked at him, and raised the Emperor's Sword in his hand high.

That was the last strength of Dali, no, it should be the last strength that Dali could fight.

At the same time, there are also the last forces of the major forces in the fairyland world.

To be honest, Zheng Ming didn't want to use this power, but he had to use it at this moment, otherwise this war would probably end in their defeat.

When he raised the emperor's sword, he retreated to the flying boat in the distance, and suddenly there was a burst of war drums.

on the boat.

Yuan Ling looked at the chaotic battlefield, at the fighting strong men, his eyes were beating with eager brilliance.

If it wasn't that he was too weak, he would also want to rush forward and fight for his father, his fellow clan, his soldiers and his people.

But he couldn't even fly out of the flying boat, so he could only watch here.

dong dong dong~~

When the drum sounded, Yuan Ling's expression shook.

He turned around, rolled up his sleeves, and walked quickly to the battle drum.

"Get out of the way, let me come!"

He said to the soldiers beating the drums.

The soldier was slightly taken aback, but turned to look at the general next to him.

After the general nodded slightly, he handed the drumstick in his hand to Yuan Ling.

The war drum was tall, and the drumstick was more than one meter long. Yuan Ling seemed particularly uncoordinated when he raised the drumstick.

But he still hammered hard.

His thin body beat the war drum, he clenched his teeth, and his eyes were filled with burning hatred.

Next to him, Yu Qi looked at him with a hint of admiration.

He is also enthroned as a young man, so he understands the panic in Yuan Ling's heart very well.

But under such circumstances, Yuan Ling still showed his belief in being an emperor, which is very rare.

Yu Qi took a deep breath.

He walked to the bow and looked at the chaotic battlefield with a determined look on his face.

"In such a big battle, even His Majesty Li Huang has taken action, how can I stand by and watch!"

he murmured in a low voice.

next moment.

Suddenly, two black iron sledgehammers appeared in his hands.

The whole body of the sledgehammer is black, flat at the top and pointed at the bottom, with a bit of sharpness in its thickness.

The handle of the hammer is more than three feet long, and there are dragon patterns carved on it. Yu Qi holds the handle as if holding a dragon's tail.

"It's time for everyone to see the inheritance of my Taihao royal family."

"Haotian!"

Yu Qi looked at the hammer in his hand and grinned.

Since then.

His figure flew away suddenly.

"Dragon~"

A roar sounded.

Two hundred-foot-high golden dragons emerged from Yu Qi's side.

Without any hesitation, Yu Qi stood with two hammers side by side, and slammed towards the heavenly fairy in front of him.

The hundred-foot-high golden dragon was flying, carrying a terrifying deterrent.

Faced with the sudden attack that day, Shangxian was a little caught off guard.

Boom~~

Just as he was about to resist, he was instantly bumped into by two hundred-foot-long golden dragons.

The whole person was knocked out like a baseball and shot into the cloudy sky.

But he came back soon.

Because Xuanmiao found someone rushing into the cloud, there was a sudden thunder.

The Shangxian was also unlucky that day, first he was attacked by Yu Qi, and then he was attacked by Xuan Miao. In just a short moment, he was completely stupefied.

Black smoke billowed from his body, blood spurted from his mouth, and his face became extremely pale.

Seeing this, Yu Qi grinned.

But soon he couldn't be happy, because two heavenly immortals had noticed him and attacked him.

"Bastard, who told you to do it."

When Yu Wuyan found out that Yu Qi had actually entered the battlefield, he became anxious.

"Old ancestor, even the little guy Yuan Ling is beating the drums, don't tell me you want me to be a spectator?"

Yu Qi said excitedly.

"The inheritance of my Taihao royal family is not a decoration. Since it exists, it must be used."

"If you don't use it, it's useless."

He weighed the double hammers in his hands, and once again violently charged towards the rushing Celestial Immortal.

Yu Wuyan had no choice but to stay by his side to take care of him.

And just when Yu Qi joined the battle, a hundred miles away from Qingyuan City, outside the mountain barrier, several portals suddenly appeared out of thin air.

dong dong dong~~~

woohoo~~~

Drums beat and horns sounded.

In the portal, a row of immortal warriors galloped out with neat steps.

In a short while, more than a dozen square formations gathered outside the mountain barrier.

And within that portal, there are still a large number of troops pouring out.

"Array!"

wow~~

The sharp edge of the weapon, the coldness of the iron armor, and a strong and chilling aura rose majesticly.

"Giant!"

"rise!"

buzzing~~

The majestic energy began to gather, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen huge pure energy bodies appeared in the sky.

Zhao Yun hung in the air, feeling the energy gathered around him, his eyes fixed on the battlefield inside the mountain barrier like torches.

Not only Zhao Yun, but this time, the entire Dudu Mansion was mobilized.

Chen Ze did not stay in the capital, he commanded behind the formation, Yuan Hualing was in front of the formation, compared to the summoned characters, their cultivation was much weaker, so they were not the main formation.

More than a dozen giant spirit formations were presided over by Zhao Yun, Gao Shun, Jiu Jianxian, Ximen Chuuxue, Chen Qi, Zheng Lun, Zhang Zhiwei and others.

They themselves have the cultivation base of the seventh or eighth level of the Immortal Realm, coupled with the giant spirit army assembled by millions of soldiers, the combat power they can display will reach the immortal level.

The giant spirits stood behind the mountains, and the scene was extremely shocking.

Behind the army formation, Chen Ze looked at the giant spirit with a serious expression.

Looking at the giant spirit that had successfully condensed, he roared fiercely: "Let's fight!"

"Battle~"

"Battle~"

Waves of roars shook the heaven and earth, and thousands of soldiers of the Immortal Martial Army burst out with terrifying power.

Boom~~

More than a dozen giant spirits jumped up, crossed the mountain barrier, and entered the battlefield.

But it's not over yet.

Just after the genie joins the fray.

Shouts sounded again from outside the mountains.

"One yuan is the high mountain, the second yuan is the vast river, the third yuan is the rosy clouds covering the morning sun, the fourth yuan is the night, the stars are falling, the fifth yuan is the pilgrimage, the sixth yuan is agitating and floating all things, the eighth yuan is overlooking the sky and the earth, and the ninety thousand miles. The vastness of Yuan Zhi Dao lifts the sky."

The white flowing clouds surged up and suddenly diffused.

The Yuanliuyun army of the Nine Yuan Dynasty has arrived.

They came with hatred.

Not only the Jiuyuan Dynasty, but also the armies of the Xianlan Dynasty and Taihao Dynasty.

Chapter 7 I, the heart of heaven will end, and the hope of the people will return.

This time, Zheng Ming took out eighteen gates of the Yang Realm, and placed them in Dali and the three dynasties respectively.

In a short period of time, Dali and the armies of the three dynasties can directly reach the battlefield through the Yang Realm.

However, due to time constraints, the three dynasties did not dispatch many troops.

Dali can dispatch tens of millions of immortal warriors and 300 million saint warriors.

Due to the heavy losses in the previous battle of the Imperial Capital, the Nine Yuan Dynasty could only mobilize an army of 300 million Liuyun.

The imperial capital of the Taihao Dynasty originally gathered nearly ten million troops, so this time the Taihao Dynasty dispatched more than ten million troops.

The army from the Xianlan Dynasty was less than 500 million.