The eyes of Emperor Ziling and others shrank: "What does this mean? He, the Phoenix Emperor, has 100 million people, fighting against 900 million of us, and he still wants to cut off our retreat? Are they so confident?"

That magic circle is extremely powerful, and the magic elements within it are also extremely rich. At least it was set up by a powerful person of Qing Yan Dharma Saint's level.

Among them, the magic cultivation of Forbidden Magic Saint and others are interspersed among them.

That is to say, only a half-step god like the Deep Blue God can come in without anyone noticing. Others cannot penetrate this magic circle at all!

"Now, it's time for us to fight head-on."

Su Han looked at the fifteen emperors, and the smile on his lips became thicker and thicker.

"Ling Xiao, let them taste the thunder tribulation first."

"Hahaha, my subordinates are already impatient!"

Ling Xiao laughed and rushed directly into the sky above the 900 million soldiers of the Imperial Alliance.

Instead of fighting against the Deep Blue God with Ye Xiaofei, he stayed here.
Chapter completed!