Sword Breaks Nine Heavens

The white dragon and the four-headed divine beast were all marveling at the scope of the divine formation.

Yun Yao also squeezed the Origin Stone Divine Sword, a touch of worry flashed in his eyes.

Only Ji Tianxingshen was as usual, not panicking, and even started to appease everyone.

Although, this **** formation with a radius of 100,000 li reached the **** level, and its might was very powerful.

But he has a lot of hole cards, no matter what the situation, he has the confidence to protect everyone.

"Since the divine formation has trapped us, the Lord should also appear.

I want to see, who on earth has such a method to use the barriers of God's light to do tricks? "

Ji Tianxing stood in the void with his clothes fluttering, and sneered in a low voice.

As his voice fell.

In the hundred thousand li **** array, dozens of bright golden lights suddenly lit up.

"Swish!"

In the blink of an eye, nine or ninety-one golden beams of light appeared in all directions.

When the dazzling golden light was condensed, the eighty-one roads, thousands of feet tall and like a mountain, appeared around the crowd.

Ji Tianxing, Yun Yao and others all narrowed their eyes and looked at the huge figures.

I saw that they were golden giants thousands of feet tall and towering like a mountain.

Every giant is made of gold, just like gold.

Their bodies are similar to those of the human race, but their bodies are unusually strong and majestic. The limbs and muscles on their bodies are all raised up like mountains.

The broad and thick soles stepped heavily on the silver barrier, making a deafening noise every step of the way.

They were all naked, exposing their broad and majestic chests. On Fang Zheng's majestic face, a pair of purple pupils exuded a murderous aura.

The most important thing is... the eighty-one golden giants are all bald!

On the top of the bald head, there are nine circles of dark gold lines, shining!

Seeing this clearly, Yun Yao suddenly frowned.

"Bald? Nine circles of gold pattern?

Tian Xing, isn't this exactly what you said, the true **** of the Vatican who cultivates the Sanctuary? "

Ji Tianxing also frowned in confusion, and said in a puzzled voice: "On the surface, those eighty-one giants are indeed the true gods of the Vatican.

But this is impossible!

Nowadays, the pure-blooded Vatican who cultivates the Sanctuary of Sanskrit is very rare.

There are only a handful of Vaticans who can reach the realm of true gods...How could it be possible for eighty-one true gods to emerge at once?

In addition to the Sky Clan, which race has so many true gods? "

Suddenly, Bai Long thought of something, and hurriedly shouted: "I understand! Master, Master, this must be a ghost of the Fatian clan!

Those giants are not true Vatican gods, they must be puppets refined by the Fatian clan! "

"Puppet?" Both Ji Tianxing and Yun Yao's eyes lit up, and they suddenly realized.

The two released their divine knowledge, probed the strength and aura of the golden giants, and soon the results were obtained.

"They are all flesh and blood, gods with the blood of the Sanskrit, not low-level puppets made of metal materials."

"The strength of these giants is between the second to fourth levels of the true gods.

Their eye pupils are purple, and they also have the supernatural power of the Heaven-Slashing Clan in their bodies. They are obviously controlled by the divine soul and blinded their minds. "

Bailong smiled suddenly and announced the result.

"I'll just say, these giants are puppets refined by the Sky Clan, specially used to deal with us!"

Yun Yao nodded and said with some doubts: "These giants all have the blood of the Vatican, and they have also cultivated the Divine Dao of Vatican, and their bodies are very powerful.

But I am very curious, where did the Fatian find so many true Sanskrit gods? "

Ji Tianxing did not answer, but looked up to the void with cold eyes, and said with a sneer: "The Lord is here, and the answer will be known soon."

Yun Yao, Bailong and the four-headed beast all followed his gaze and looked towards the void.

I saw that a brilliant purple light flew out from the Van Gang star, straddling the icy void, and galloping towards everyone.

"Huh!"

In just a few breaths, the brilliant purple light came to the top of the hundred thousand li formation and stopped above everyone's heads.

After the purple light converged, a three-thousand-meter-long black purple battleship was revealed.

This is obviously a battleship of the Fatian tribe, and its grade has reached the highest quality of the true gods.

Its appearance is as fierce and domineering as ever, like a black and purple raptor with outstretched minions.

On both sides of the battleship, there were more than three hundred black muzzles.

In the purple dragon head of the bow, there are two vortex-like main guns.

It can be expected that once this battleship is bombarded, the power will be extremely amazing.

"Crack, click..."

With the sound of heavy metal friction, the huge door of the battleship opened.

A burly and tall figure stepped out of the hatch first.

This is a middle-aged man from the Fatian tribe with a height of three feet and a powerful Kong Wu. His upper body is similar to that of a human, his arms are strong and strong, and his face is majestic and domineering.

He has long purple hair, a nine-day Promise red gold crown, and a dark gold cloak with wide shoulders.

His lower body is like a dragon horse, with four hooves, dragging a golden dragon tail.

Ji Tianxing recognized at a glance, this person is the Great Emperor Fatian!

"The Great Emperor Fatian really healed from his injuries, and he came to the Star Fangang himself! No wonder..."

Ji Tianxing suddenly realized that he immediately guessed that the 100,000-mile sacred formation and the eighty-one giant puppets should be the masterpieces of the Great Emperor Fatian.

As the Great Emperor Fatian walked to the head of the ship, three more majestic and tall figures came out of the cabin door.

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They all have the strength of the Sixth Layer of the True God Realm, and they exude the majestic aura of a superior.

Ji Tianxing knew at a glance that those three must be the only three marshals under the command of the Great Emperor Fatian!

Marshal Zheng North, Marshal Zhengxi and Marshal Protector.

In addition to the three marshals, hundreds of sky-splitters wearing golden armor came out of the hatch.

These people are the generals of the major fleets, and their subordinates command many warships, and their strength and status are above the captain.

Ji Tianxing's divine consciousness swept over and found that the strongest had reached the fourth level of the true divine realm.

And the weakest person also has the first level of true god.

The Great Emperor Fatian stood proudly on the dragon head of the ship's bow, and three marshals stood behind him.

On the deck behind the three marshals, nearly a hundred generals in golden armor were lined up neatly, exuding unparalleled majesty.

Such a luxurious lineup, with over a hundred True God powerhouses, is enough to sweep the void and crush three thousand worlds.

In addition, the eighty-one giant puppets of the true gods in the 100,000-mile formation, the power of the Sky Clan is unprecedentedly strong!

The strength and number of the two sides are very different.

No matter how you look at it, Ji Tianxing and others have no chance of winning.

The next battle will be very tragic.

Even, everyone is very likely to die here!

The Great Emperor Fatian thought so too, looking down at Ji Tianxing and the others condescendingly, showing a confident sneer.

"Ji Tianxing, don't come unharmed, we meet again!"