Reborn 80,000 Years

"It's the other two leaders!"

"What! Are they finally here?"

"The sky is not dead, my Wang Xuanjun! Today Wang Xuanjun will win!"

The battle situation reversed in an instant, the appearance of the mother-in-law, and the support of the two commanders were tantamount to injecting a shot of a boost to the soldiers who were struggling on the front line.

The number of Celestials who were originally extremely dominant, in fact, only needs to fight steadily, and relying on the advantage of numbers, they will soon be able to defeat the few remnants of the Wang Xuanjun.

But now everything has changed—not to mention the confrontation between the mother-in-law and the giant statue of descending demons and several deities and gods. The heavenly soldiers, who are quite superior in strength and in all aspects, suddenly discovered that these "trapped beasts" in front of them were instantaneous. Unimaginable fighting spirit broke out.

Where the intent to fight is where the soul of the army is.

Wang Xuanjun's will, which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, is at this moment like fireworks, with the brilliance of his life, blooming in this war-torn wilderness.

The undaunted Wang Xuanjun roared on this battlefield-even if their bodies were broken, their fighting spirit was soaring as never before.

Two Asura true bodies were born in the air. Alanda’s eyes, tongues, noses and noses are strong for demons. The sky-filling giants may be the two largest Asura true bodies in the Asura world today. Falling from the sky, when it landed, it actually penetrated the invincible battle array that the heavenly people are proud of.

"True my Asuras are all incompetent?"

"Come and come again! Not enough fun! If you want to break through this divine mountain, just step over from my body!"

Alanda's eyes, tongue, nose and strong desire demon spit out and inhale, and the looming mist gradually surrounded the body that was hundreds of feet tall.

Seeing this, the heavens and humans in the distance threw all the attacking spells directly to Alanda.

How could they not hit the target for nothing?

But something strange happened.

Whether it is a strong bow or a powerful crossbow, or a sharp edge formed by divine power, they will melt and disappear at the fastest speed as soon as they are within the range of the mist around Alanda's body.

invalid?

The commanders in the Celestial Formation didn't believe that Ashura could do such a thing. They had already understood the similar blindness to his brother, they only thought it was Alanda's bluffing behavior.

"Keep on attacking! Don't give him a chance to breathe, as long as they can suppress the opponent's two Asura real bodies, their military formation is not worth mentioning!"

It can be seen that this commander definitely has a clear battlefield mind.

In any case, the number of the Celestial Army is ten or even twenty times that of Wang Xuanjun, not to mention that the current Wang Xuanjun is at most only 50% of its heyday strength.

As long as there is no fighting power that affects the overall situation, their victory is unshakable.

As a result, the raining attack technique, accompanied by the distortion of space and time, swept towards Alanda's body at a more violent rate.

Unfortunately-

"Well, it's very energetic, you guys..."

A pair of blood-red pupils suddenly flashed in the mist covering Alanda's entire upper body.

All the heavens and humans who saw this scarlet-eye pupil felt tremors for it-death, this kind of concept that was simply nonsense to the heavens, but at this moment, it was born in everyone's hearts.

Shu Shu Shuo—

Suddenly, there was a strange noise in the room.

It seems to be a violent wind blowing, but everyone can't feel any change in wind direction.

There is only one place that makes everyone very concerned.

The fog has changed.

It was so muddy that the mist that even blocked Alanda's whole body suddenly tightened.

They gathered towards the position of Alanda's head one after another.

Together with the attacking magic weapons that had melted on the ground before, had turned into golden water divine consciousness, and almost dissipated.

They all gathered towards Alanda's head.

Finally, the celestial people still in the clouds and mists could see Alanda's appearance.

—It was a face that was extremely weird — dozens of pupils, only the two in the middle, were as bright as rubies.

A huge mouth, greedily chewing on the blades of the blade and all the crossbow arrows, as if these were his desserts at all.

His thick nasal cavity, from the outside, almost occupied half of his face.

And all the mist was continuously inhaling from his mouth and nose.

The golden light-magic spells-converged continuously.

Alanda's majestic power like the sea, and no physical strength to the extreme, but he was able to become one of the four commanders of Wang Xuanjun because of the power of his real body.

Derived from the bloodline power of the gluttonous demon of the ancient giant gods, his eyes, tongue, nose and strong desire demon have the power to contain this world. It swallows—

Of course, devouring is not his most important part.

The swallowed power, nurtured, transformed, and then released with ten times a hundred times the power, this is where he is truly terrifying.

Xingwu is the strongest among the four commanders, but if it is said that the strength is the most terrifying, it is Alanda.

"Take it, shameless and poor heavenly people, one day, your greed will become in your sins and swallow all your original sins!"

Alanda's true body was sitting on the ground, his belly that swelled to almost the size of the hill on the side, dried up in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a white light appeared on the wilderness outside the Distracting Mountain.

-"what happened?"

Sheranga was preparing to deprive Nasumi of all command power, and wholeheartedly followed the crowd to deal with the powerful enemy in front of him.

But was surprised by the dazzling white light that suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

"This...this power! How could it be so terrifying! Is it King Shura again?"

Li Li screamed, the gods and gods around him also frowned, realizing that the battle was a bit uncontrollable.

Who among them knows that, in order to avenge his best friend Xing Wu, his true body, who has never approached the limit for nearly a thousand years, almost exploded and died today because of absorbing too much power.

But this is the belief. He will always support your broken body and move forward firmly at the moment when a person is at its worst.

"Quick! Run!"

The heavenly people on the battlefield are not so lucky.

The light like a divine punishment has a width of several thousand feet. Those rays of light poured crazily from the dozens of eyes, tongue, nose, and strong desire of the demon's real body, wherever it is swept, there will be ashes—

Speaking of that killing machine, Alanda is not too much.

"Quick! Retreat to a safe distance! His attack range is not that wide... Hurry up!"

Even at this time, the commander in the Celestial Formation is constantly making the most correct response.

However, does anyone not know that Alanda's weakness is the range of attack?

"retreat?"

"You don't think that my Wang Xuanjun is a fish to be slaughtered, do you?"

Gently, a real body of Shura shrouded in a blood-red phantom, just like this, blocking the front of nearly one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers.

His smile is so arrogant-just because he has such strength.

The heavenly people were stunned, not because there was only one person on the other side.

It was because—this person was actually carrying a mountain range no less than the size of the Divine Mountain behind him. The exaggeration of that mountain range blocked the light from the sky, and the shadow alone enveloped the celestial army.