One thousand seven hundred and seventy-three chapters Bingfeng grinding(2/2)
At this time, it seemed like he had transformed into the God King of All Realms.
And just after his voice fell.
The entire continent of gods and demons was shocked.
The emperor's shadow appeared, shocking them.
At the same time, the huge army was rotating like a millstone.
Around the surroundings, the boundless sharp aura almost filled the entire military formation.
This is a big mill composed of military force.
In an instant, the world will be wiped out.
Those star-moving warriors who have just entered have the power to hold the sky.
But it cannot be used.
Their figures were stuck in the big grinding of the soldiers.
It was crushed directly like beans.
Finally it became nothingness.
The blood mist burst out and there was no time to scream.
Although the great elder of the Heavenly Man clan knew that the Great Zhou army formation was sharp.
But I didn't expect it to be so powerful.
His body was covered with qi.
Want to resist the crushing around.
But I felt that even my breathing was suffocating.
"Swish!"
There were a series of harsh sounds beside him.
Obviously, it was the soldier who was erasing his true strength in protecting his body.
His face was not covered with blood.
Even as a powerful man as a half-step saint.
Inevitably fear of death.
And over time.
However, the Qi on his body also became thinner and thinner.
I knew in my heart that if this continued, I would definitely die.
He shouted immediately.
"Captain save me!"
There was a hint of shrillness in the sound.
However, the head of the Heavenly Man who heard the sound was involuntarily ashen.
He shouted immediately.
"Second elders, fourth elders, bring people to support!"
"Abide by the order!"
After hearing the sound, the two of them dared not be negligent.
Leading the warriors of the Heavenly Man tribe are ready to attack the military formation again.
Any powerful man from the Half-Step Trail Saint is the Jade Pillar of the Sky among the power.
Even the celestial race is no exception.
Among their clan.
There are five elders and one commander in total.
They are all the cultivation levels of the Half-Step Taoist Saint.
It is also the confidence of the celestial race.
However, the third elder and the commander have all fallen.
If one person is dying, even the celestial race cannot bear it.
However, the army of the Great Zhou was not so easy to break.
The two elders led a large number of tribe members to rush into the void.
The cultivation of the Half-Step Taoist Saint was circulated.
Enough to crush everything.
This is also what others think.
But, just as they were approaching the military formation.
A vast sound came from the military formation.
"Golden swords and iron horses, step on the sky!"
This is Ji Hao's voice.
The next moment, endless golden figures surged out from it.
Like a billion iron cavalry.
They tread through the void.
Form a torrent that can crush everything.
"Block it!"
The two elders of the Heavenly Man tribe dare not neglect.
Slap out with one palm at the same time.
Want to resist.
"Boom!"
The two sides collided in one place in an instant.
There were roars in the sky.
Chapter completed!