At the beginning of the game, Qingyun Sovereign, summon the ancestors of the Great Emperor Realm

at the same time.

Above the Warcraft Forest.

This is the main battlefield of the Great War.

In Lingzhou, nine Skybreaker ancestors fought ten eighth-rank demon kings.

It has been fighting fiercely for many hours.

For a while, it was evenly divided, and no one could do anything to anyone.

Three patriarchs were injured on the side of Lingzhou monks.

On the opposite side of the monsters, a monster's wings were broken, one of the horns on the head of the Bull Demon King was cut off, and another monster was covered with sword wounds.

However, the war here is much worse than that of the other three continents.

"Everyone, let's not attack blindly, it will only waste our spiritual energy in vain."

"Once the spiritual power is exhausted, I will fold it here today!"

An old ancestor knocked away a demon king with his sword, and reminded him with his spiritual thoughts.

The spiritual energy in the body is limited, and they feel that the spiritual energy is gradually exhausted after a long time.

Those monsters were different, they transformed into shapes one after another when they hit them, consuming them with their huge bodies.

"Find out their weaknesses, and kill them with one blow!"

He has already discovered the weakness of one of the demon kings, the bull demon king.

Its weakness is the double horns on its head, which is where the essence of its entire evil spirit lies.

One of the horns had been chopped off by him just now.

It is obvious that the strength of this demon king has dropped significantly.

Think of this.

He raised his sword and slashed at the huge body of the Bull Demon King again.

"Mu!!!"

Seeing the monk rushing towards it again, the Bull Demon King roared angrily, and headed towards the oncoming monk with his horn.

"Damn human! How dare you cut off this king's horn, this king will kill you!"

"good chance!"

The old ancestor saw that the silly cow just lowered its head and ran towards him with its horn.

"You silly cow, die for my ancestor!"

He used the exercises to transfer the spiritual power of his whole body, and the sword in his hand slashed at the unicorn fiercely.

"Ding!"

With a bang, the Bull Demon King's remaining horn fell off.

"Mu! Mou! Mou!"

After a few angry roars, he fell down unwillingly, and his huge body fell heavily on the ground, so dead that he couldn't die anymore!

"Hoohoo!"

The ancestor also took a few breaths, and it took a lot of effort to kill the cow.

Seeing this scene, the remaining ancestors in Lingzhou were greatly encouraged one by one, and once again killed the demon king.

This time I'm looking for their weaknesses.

Now it is the nine-headed demon king fighting against the nine sky-shattering realms.

It would be relatively easy for them to lose an eighth-rank demon king.

at the same time.

Not far from Qingzhou, a saint from Lanyue Holy Land was fighting a ninth-level holy beast.

The holy beast has transformed into a huge body in the air. It is a tiger-shaped holy beast.

"Roar!"

It kept roaring.

The majestic holy power filled the entire sky.

Dozens of air-shattering realms fought with many eighth-level monsters.

Every collision in the holy land can generate huge shock waves.

So both the Qingzhou side and the monster side are far away from them.

The aftermath of the holy battle is not something they can bear.

The duel in the Holy Realm cannot be won in a short time, and even the loser cannot be killed easily, and a lot of price must be paid.

at the same time.

Tianzhou direction.

It was also a saint from Azure Holy Land fighting a ninth-rank holy beast.

This holy beast is extremely powerful, judging from the aura it exudes, it is not weaker than a monk at the peak of the holy realm!

It's a shapeshifting bear.

It violently attacked the saints in the Azure Holy Land one after another.

This caused the saint of Azure Holy Land a headache.

He has only entered the middle stage of the Holy Realm and is no match for this holy beast at all!

When any strength reaches absolute tyranny, all fancy outsmarting and so on will become chickens and dogs!

He could only keep avoiding the giant bear's attack and dragging him to the saints in other holy places.

Otherwise, we can only invite the Holy Master.

In the direction of Huangzhou.

The monsters here are the most powerful.

The saints and two half-sages of Dongxuan Holy Land fought against two holy beasts, and the rest were dozens of eighth-level monsters fought by the ancestors of various air-shattering realms.

The battle over the holy land was okay, and it was evenly divided for the time being.

Only the two half-holys were fighting against a holy beast, obviously struggling to hold on, and they were not on the same level at all.

This means that the holy beast has transformed into a huge body, and the two of them can dodge it by virtue of their body skills. If the cultivation base of this holy beast is placed on a monk.

The two of them have already died hundreds of times.

In other words, I have countless chances to make mistakes, but if you make one mistake, you will die without a place to die.

On the whole, the monks from Sizhou do not have an advantage in the main battlefield.

If it is defeated, the fate of waiting for the four continents can only be destroyed.

At this moment, Mu Shuixian flew over.

Lingzhou direction.

As soon as he came over, he saw nine monks of the Shattered Sky Realm fighting fiercely with the nine-headed demon king.

"Get out of the way, let Ben Sheng come!"

The nine patriarchs on the Lingzhou side blasted at the demon kings with all their strength when they heard this, and then quickly backed away.

ben san?

Very good!

The saint of the Holy Land is coming!

The ancestors looked back.

However, she was a magnificent sword-wielding woman, with a heroic look on her brows, wearing a blue-green royal uniform.

It exudes a powerful holy atmosphere.

"Not a holy place!"

"It's the strong man of Qingyun Sect!"

"Sh! Holy Realm, the Shangzong really has a Holy Realm in charge!"

The ancestors secretly said in their hearts.

They all guessed that there must be a saint in Qingyunzong, but they just never saw one.

Those who personally participated in the encirclement and suppression of Qing Yunzong all died.

The news came out from the passers-by that the Tianji Pavilion in the Central Region had sent elders, but they were still killed instantly, so they were extremely sure.

Today, I finally witnessed the demeanor of the Shangzong sage with my own eyes.

My Lingzhou is also a big state with a holy place!