The 800 million army includes too many elements from the five realms of the Immortal Realm, the thirteen states of the Demonic Realm, the three continents of the All Spirit Realm, and millions of troops from the Piaomiao Realm.

A monk from the Yunmeng Realm.

Taken together, it is still difficult to deal with the four realms.

The bloody battle of the twelve races, after massacring more than 300 million monks from the four realms, gradually began to pale in comparison. Although it was weird, self-destructive, poisonous, and fatal... it was difficult to use it in the face of such a large-scale group battle.

For example, if the power of the formation is swept away, or the light of a sword, or the light of a sword, no matter how weird you are, you will still die if you can't stop it.

But there are also monsters that transform after being fed a large amount of blood.

One loss and one repair can last longer...

Ning Tao's marksmanship is fierce, his attacks are deadly, and Yu Wenchuan's true strength is indeed terrifying. He has already reached the peak of the half-step supreme. As long as the rules of heaven and earth allow, he can be promoted to supreme immediately.

Moreover, no matter the skills or techniques, even those he created himself, they are all top-notch.

It is not weaker than the first-class method in the world.

Not to mention, with all the years of polishing and painstaking study, he has entered the realm of creation, has all the tricks at his fingertips, and is so proficient that even Taoism can be sublimated.

After all, the skill lies in the person, not the method.

So it's hard to get a bargain here.

Xiaobai, Gu Xuanxuan and Lei Huang are all in a stalemate with the Three Emperors. They have each other's advantages and disadvantages, but as the war escalates, flaws will inevitably be revealed.

At that time, I am afraid that the winner of this war will be decided, and it will also be the tragic beginning...

In the sky and sea, two figures stood silent like sculptures for a long time. Following their line of sight, one could clearly see the battle below, and even the aftermath there could be transmitted here.

The feeling is really real.

His mood also fluctuated accordingly.

Seeing that the war has reached a fever pitch, the Taoist Puppet Master sighed quietly and said complicatedly: "They have still reached this point. The Zhulong Transformation seemed to be right in front of us, but this situation is even more tragic than before."

Hearing this, Qinglian also sighed and said in a complex and hoarse voice: "Yes, back then Zhulong fought against the four armies alone and died for justice. But now, Ning Tao has sent his troops to fight against the four armies, but the situation is no better than it was then."

"In fact, I think this is more difficult than before. If it were Zhulong, I'm afraid he might not be able to do better than him. The four realms have become a climate!"

The puppet Taoist nodded and sighed: "Now what do you think is Ning Tao's chance of winning?"

"This...it's hard to say..."

"This kid can always bring some surprises to others. I hope he can do it this time. If he fails again, the Holy Land will not be protected."

Qinglian said worriedly.

The puppet Taoist was silent. Indeed, once Yu Wenchuan wins, he will definitely use the origin of the seven realms to break the restriction. By then, not many living beings will survive.

Even if a large number of people can survive, the four major forces in the universe will definitely rule here immediately.

And take away the origin of the galaxy.

In the holy land, there is the power of immortality.

And since they don't want to leak the news of the Holy Land to the world, it can be imagined that even if someone survives, can they freely leave the Holy Land and speak?

It was a fluke not to be silenced.

It's a pity that the four realms can no longer listen.

There are restrictions in the bodies of the four Yuwenchuan people. They can only serve the four major forces, otherwise they will definitely die...

After a long time, the puppet Taoist suddenly uttered a sentence: "If Ning Tao really falls into defeat or is in a stalemate, will you... take action?"

As soon as the words came out, Qinglian's hands actually shook.

His face also changed slightly.

As if thinking of the last change, he pursed his lips silently, and clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves. Because there was no suppression, his strength was also improving, and he returned to his peak under the injection of energy here.

But even if he gains strength and recovers from his injuries, will he really take action this time?

"I...I don't know?"

"And you?"

Qinglian shook her head silently.

As soon as the words came out, the puppet Taoist sighed in despair. They should be bound by the saint's decree and found it difficult to disobey the order. They wanted to do so, but they always resisted.

In the end, he also shook his head.

Saint, what are you doing?

The powerful Immortal Emperors from the two sides also met each other at this moment. There were more than sixty Immortal Emperors. What a terrifying number. They poured out the power of the Seven Realms.

However, this situation is one-sided, both in terms of numbers and quality, the four realms are stronger.

There are only Yuhuang, Piaomiao, Yunmeng, Huangquan, Changsunxian, Gangqiang, Demonic Tree, Three Mentors, Shiyao, Miaomiao, Xiaolian, Guyuan, Guqiong, Elder Yun, Lihuang, Sanyan, Jiuyou in the Three Realms.

, Bailong.

Among them, there are only the first four high-level Immortal Emperors. Old Man Huang Quan not only recovered his cultivation, but also took advantage of the situation to make a breakthrough.

After all, he is also a veteran and strong man.

But looking at the four realms, there is a grand master, the left and right prime ministers, the new three princes, the chief and deputy chiefs of the Tianwei, eight of the ten demon generals, four of the six elders, the remaining five of the seven ghosts and gods, the immortal emperor of the casual cultivator, the sleeping one, etc.

Forty-five.

Among them, there are six high-level Immortal Emperors. In addition to the first three, there are also Canglong, Baitomb, and Yin-Yang Ghosts and Gods.

The gap is huge and cannot be bridged.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Boom...boom boom boom..."

During the confrontation, Immortal Master Piaomiao drew his sword, looked at the three old monsters and gritted his teeth and said: "I didn't expect that after so many years, you are still not dead."

"Very good, I want to see how much energy and blood you have left to maintain? Take your life..."

When the long sword flickered, it seemed to be decorated with stars.

"Swordsmanship, one sword hangs the stars!"

"Broken~"

When the Grand Master saw this, he snorted coldly, flicked his long white beard, waved his broad robe violently, and used softness to overcome strength, and said with a sneer: "Piaomiao, stop struggling, give up, you can't win, leave early and give birth early..."

"You dream and die..."

"Hongmeng Liangyi Formation, the purple energy first becomes the sky!"

"Nine bends of the Yellow River formation, one bend of the liver and heart!"

"Great Wheel Ming King Formation, Angry Eyes Vajra Cloud!"

"Rumble...Rumble..."

Only with the help of exquisite formations, Yuhuang and others can persist. The order given to them by Ning Tao is to hold on at all costs.

As long as there is time, the rest can be left to Ning Tao, and there is still hope for everything.

Otherwise, it is unimaginable.

These formations are tailor-made and improved.

At this time, Ning Tao and Yu Wenchuan felt the movement below at the same time. Their minds were active but they had different ideas. One was trying to grab time, the other was trying to delay it. Whoever could succeed would win.

"Hmph, Ning Tao, you are at the end of your rope. Although I have to praise you for being able to pull together such a large team in the barren Three Realms, it is still far from being as good as my Four Realm Alliance Army."

"This time, you don't have the chance to use the origin of the Three Realms to set up a seal. You will definitely die."

Yu Wenchuan sneered.

The holes in the spears are hollow, like the bite of a python.

However, Ning Tao's eyes were cold, as if he had decided something at this moment, and said coldly: "Yu Wenchuan, for today, I have prepared three surprises for you, but now you have seen the second, but not the third."

"Now, I will give you this third surprise. I will defeat you within a hundred moves!"

As he spoke, his whole body was shaken with strength.

It actually surged at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. His momentum increased by leaps and bounds, and his pressure increased greatly.

"Wha...what?"

"Yae? You broke through? This...how is this possible? No, this is impossible. What did you do?"

Yu Wenchuan was shocked.

In the blink of an eye, Ning Tao's strength increased dramatically.

Originally, it was very difficult for him to deal with him at the seventh level, and he was not completely sure of victory. However, with Ning Tao at the eighth level, it was difficult for him to remain undefeated, let alone win. How could this guy be possible?

"How's it going? This is the surprise I've prepared for you. In order to get to this point, I went through a life of nine deaths and faced numerous difficulties and dangers just to defeat you."

"The undefeated war emperor? Huh, today, I will let him become a piece of history in the past."

"I will leave you with two final words. I am the emperor among people of the same rank. Anyone who refuses to accept will be crushed."

"The last sentence, I once told Yan Feitian that it is better to provoke the King of Hell than Ning Mo!"

Ning Tao growled coldly.

In an instant, the momentum of his whole body surged again, and golden flames covered his whole body like armor.

"Ninety-four million times...the furnace of fighting spirit!"

"Holy body, the power of the holy dragon of the sun!"

"Golden body, immortal armor!"

At this moment, Yu Wenchuan actually felt fear from Ning Tao, and his whole body tensed up. He took a step back. This guy's aura was not weak at all.

It seems that he has also touched the ceiling of the bottleneck of the holy land. At this moment, he is equivalent to being on the same level as him.

"Asshole...bastard, I'm the War Emperor, so what if I break through? You still want to defeat me with a hundred moves, it's just wishful thinking," Yu Wenchuan said with red eyes and anger.
Chapter completed!