The invincible three gods of Kunlun!

More than thirty people with profound background in the realm of gods.

The air force of 10,000 gryphon beasts crushes the combat power in the sky.

Ten thousand bloodthirsty and cruel miscellaneous troops, mostly mercenaries, disciples of small families, casual cultivators, small forces... these are a mixture, but each one has his own unique method.

There are also ten thousand elite troops of the Tiger and Wolf Division. It can be said that they have gathered 90% of the peak elite power of Kunlun Realm, and can defeat one against a hundred.

Most of them are disciples of the Seven Great Sects, as well as the Seven Curses Sect, Han Family, Bai Family... Such overlords, first-rate and second-rate forces, are powerful...

Looking at the scene in front of them, Ning Tao, Mo Lao and others had ugly expressions on their faces.

Taoist Yuntian must have moved the entire Kunlun Realm here. Such a powerful group force made them subconsciously look behind them.

That is their Hongmeng army.

There are three thousand cavalry, but they feel a little pitiful.

You know, there are also other numbers mixed in with this. Hongmeng has gone through successive changes and has long lost the number it once had. These are all pieced together.

Miao Jingjing came with some people, and now only the old, weak, sick and disabled are left in Wudang.

The four great guardians of China, Senior Long Jin, have long since left in a desperate attempt, and their lives and deaths are still unknown.

The three great gods of Baihu, Suzaku and Xuanwu came to help with their men.

Musi, Hua Qing, Dongsanhu, Huaji...these top powers of the witch sect have also arrived to support them a long time ago.

Chiyoyuki from the island country heard about the war, and according to Sadako's instructions, she brought a group of secret female ninjas trained by her and came all the way to help Ning Tao.

There are also those old monsters who are oppressed by the Kunlun Realm and are hiding in the world. The sects are also willing to come to help, just like when they killed the Japanese pirates and won the hearts of the people...

Seeing this, Ning Tao still sighed helplessly.

Although there are many forces coming to help, the real total number of people is only a little more than 3,000, and their cultivation levels are uneven, ranging from high to low.

Looking back at the other side, I just felt a sense of despair.

This is the mood of all Hongmeng disciples, as if there are dark clouds blocking the clear sky.

Why did the Brahmins fight before? It was just to train their character, methods, and even reaction ability. It was just a temporary stopgap.

Otherwise, today's Hongmeng will definitely be scared to the point of weakness when encountering a big scene. The flowers in the greenhouse will always go through wind and rain, let alone such a big scene. Even Mr. Mo, who has experienced many battles, would pinch it. sweat.

This disparity is really too big.

It is enough to surpass ten times their strength.

A layer of gloom shrouded the hearts of all the disciples, their hearts fell into the trough, and their faces turned pale.

"This...how do we fight this? How can we be so strong? I...how can we defeat them?"

"This is impossible, we can't win... we can't win!"

Even the weapons of dozens of disciples fell to the ground feebly. A crisp "bang" sound almost made hundreds of them paralyzed with fear. This was not a battle, this was a war, a holy war between two realms.

What matters is the number of people, combat power, and foundation.

But I'm sorry, Hongmeng is currently lacking in these three things. If you look at it, there are hundreds of false gods.

There are as many refining babies as dogs, refining qi is everywhere on the ground, there are as many innates as ox hair, and there is not a single cultivator in the afterlife.

The most powerful warrior in Kunlun Realm is Lian Ying!

But Hongmeng’s mid-level combat power is Qi refining!

The difference between the two can be seen at a glance.

This is an unfair, unwinnable, and completely one-sided battle. No, it should be said to be a crushing one.

Everyone's hearts were heavy. Even Mo Laoguai, Ye Kong and others, who were highly motivated to fight, fell silent. The aura of the thirty thousand monks in front of them made them speechless.

Seeing this scene, Ning Tao's deep expression was complicated, and he said in a deep voice: "Are you planning to give up?"

More than 3,000 people were silent as if there was a lump in their throats.

"Then do you know the consequences of giving up?"

"Think about the invasion of the island country back then, rape, humiliation, plunder, murder, and all kinds of evil. Can you tolerate them sitting on our necks and beating us with whips?"

"Can you tolerate your fellow wives, daughters, and compatriots being insulted, defiled, and violated?"

"Can you tolerate your fellow villagers, relatives and friends dying under their swords?"

Everyone was breathing rapidly and heavily.

Ning Tao took a deep breath and said coldly word by word: "Remember, we are not fighting for ourselves, we are fighting for Hongmeng, China, and even the entire world, and for the common dignity."

"When you retreat, our compatriots will suffer first. If we retreat and others also retreat, how will the hundreds of millions of compatriots in China survive?"

"Tell me how they live!"

The roar lasted for a long time. More than 3,000 people clenched their fists and roared hysterically.

"Kill... roar!"

"Ha ha……!"

"Yes, yes, but it's a pity that no matter how much you say, the absolute strength is right in front of you. I'm really curious, very curious, how can you defeat us, ah? Haha...haha!"

The three gods of Kunlun all laughed ferociously.

Taoist Yuntian's eyes flashed with sarcasm, and he sneered: "From the beginning, we had an agreement with China. He would not use nuclear weapons, and we would not offend the common people."

"But now that we are all at odds with each other, it just so happens that the teleportation array still requires a very huge power to swallow up all of China's spiritual power of heaven and earth, as well as dragon veins and earth energy. I believe you should be able to give it a try."

"How dare you!"

Mo Yunqiang gritted his teeth.

"Oh, old guy, I don't even look at what you've become now. You rely on a bone that even a dog won't eat to support yourself. I'm worried that a gust of wind could blow you to death."

Lord Thunder Punishment said sarcastically.

However, as soon as the words came out, Mr. Mo actually smiled and said evilly: "He will be left to me. Anyway, we don't have much time to live. It's okay to die together."

"Whoosh!"

The Shaolin Patriarch flashed over, stared closely at Zen Master Long Xiang and said solemnly: "Leave him to me. If a monk doesn't lie to you, you should be sure to kill him together."

"Asshole, damn it."

The two gods' expressions froze, and their eyelids twitched wildly.

Just when the battle was about to break out, Ning Tao, who was silent, suddenly spoke, and said leisurely: "You two seniors don't have to be like this. You three can just leave it to me."

"Wha...what?"

Tens of thousands of people at the scene stared wide-eyed.

Did he just say that he wanted to challenge the three gods of Kunlun alone?

I...did I hear it correctly? Is he crazy? An eighth-level god-refiner actually challenged three half-step virtual realms.

The 30,000 Kunlun army was stunned, and then they laughed loudly. What's wrong with this bastard? Did he still think he was in the imperial mausoleum?

Without Uncle Tim, he would be just an ordinary person!

This is nothing more than a struggle before death.

Taoist Yuntian and the other three were stunned for a moment, then laughed angrily and said ferociously: "Okay, you little brat is really crazy. Now that we have equal status, even if we kill you, no one will say that we are bullying the younger ones."

"Don't expect us to be careless, you can't underestimate us!"

"Ning Tao, are you crazy..." Before Mr. Mo could finish his anxious words, he was put into the ring by the former.

After doing this, Ning Tao said calmly to the Shaolin ancestor: "I'll ask the senior to preside over the formation!"
Chapter completed!