More than half of the seven kingdoms of Shatuo and the Raksha clan gathered in the area where the ninety-nine sacred mountains are located, fighting endlessly, and looking at it, we can see that the Raksha clan occupied an absolute advantage.

The saints of the seven kingdoms of Shatuo can only form a matrix formation and passive defense.

Only a few top powerhouses were able to counterattack the Raksha clan to a certain extent, but in the end they were all suppressed.

The ancestral realm originally gathered a large number of Marquis Rakshasa. Later, Princess Rakshasa dispatched another three million troops. Therefore, the Rakshasa tribe far exceeded the seven realms of Shatuo.

Even if Ling Flame Demon Princess, Wu Hao, Fang Yi, and trillion trillions made arrangements in advance and took the initiative to launch an attack on the Rakshasa camp, they only gained the upper hand in the early stages of the battle. In the footsteps, he completely countered and went back.

On the battlefield, the saints from the seven realms of Shatuo kept falling in a pool of blood.

There are 100,000 saints in the broad cold world entering the battlefield of merit. How magnificent was that day, but at this moment, Zhang Ruochen looked at the land and made an estimate. The total number of living saints in the cold cold world was only about 30,000. .

Even if those sages who did not enter the ninety-nine holy mountains are estimated to be less than fifty thousand.

A saint in a large world has died in the war for more than half. It is conceivable how fierce this battle will be. Continuing the battle will really wipe out the entire army.

The other six great worlds also suffered heavy losses. Under their feet were all corpses, and their close friends and brothers who had known each other were beaten to death.

Ling flame demon princess rode a dragon with a body length of tens of miles, led a dozen demon kings in the Ten Demon Realm, and launched an assault, killing the Rakshasa and turning over, and in a moment, hundreds of pieces were left. Marquis corpse.

You know, there are 500,000 saints in the Ten Realms of the Devil entering the ancestral realm. Within three months, more than a dozen saints have broken into the realm of the Holy King. It can be said that it is normal.

"On the outskirts of the ninety-nine sacred mountains, there are the ruling masters of the Raksha ethnic group, who have arranged a large array of thousands of stars. Based on your cultivation, you cannot kill them."

Yang Qi held a flame halberd and flew out of the Rakshasa army. A pair of black feathers on his back swayed gently, staring at the Lingfei Demon on the opposite side with a smile.

Yang Qi has the highest perfect physique and can fight one step ahead of the Holy King. He can be called the second figure of the Raksha clan, ranking second only to Princess Raksha.

Unlike Master Lingquan, Yang Qi was calm and brilliant, and when Princess Rakshasa was away, he was in control of the Marquis of Rakshasa.

Therefore, even if the Rakshasa camp was attacked and besieged by the seven saints in the world, they quickly returned.

"Yesterday's sneak attack made our tribe severely injured. Therefore, all the saints in the Seven Realms of Shatuo should stay here for their funeral."

One after another, the holy kings of the Raksha tribe flew into the air to gather with Yang Qi.

The number of holy kings is actually twice as much as that of the Devil's Shifangjie.

The battlefield where dozens of holy kings gathered, became a restricted area, and the saints and marquises of Rakshasa who had not reached the realm of the holy kings retreated to the distance. Once a fierce battle erupts in the character of the Holy King, only the aftermath of the emanation will suffocate them.

"If you want us to be buried, we have to see if you have that ability."

Ling flame demon princess seemed full of vitality, a pair of jade arms slowly raised, and then, in her palms two gushing dragon dragon fire burst out, just when she was about to fight the dragon fire out.

I saw a dark red evil brake cloud coming in the distance. In an instant, the whole world turned dark red, and in the cloud there was a loud roar.

In front of the evil brake cloud and mist, Jiuyou Sword Saint flew in a swift flight, and cursed in his mouth: "There is no end to this? You are too targeted at the husband, you have the ability to fight alone."

"Who fights alone with you? If you don't want to die too badly, it's best to hang yourself in front of Ben Hou."

"You can't escape, and hurt Your Royal Highness. There is only one way to go."

"Give it up, you old rod, you must have snatched the treasure of Her Royal Highness."

...? Jiu You Jian Sheng wants to cry without tears. I always feel that there is a big misunderstanding between him and the Raksha clan. Unfortunately, there is no chance for explanation at all. Besides, even if it is explained, it is estimated to be useless.

Seeing the area where dozens of holy kings gathered, Jiuyou Sword Master rushed forward with all his strength.

"Damn."

Seeing the overwhelming overwhelming clouds of evil brakes, Lingyan Devil's face became quite ugly, and now it was too late to escape, and she had to work hard to keep calm and beat out the two groups of Linglong fire in her hand.

"Booming."

After a while, the Holy Path in that area vibrated violently, and lightning, flames, snow, and holy vessels collided, causing several holy mountains around them to shake violently.

At the top of the Qifeng Sacred Mountain, Zhang Ruochen seemed very calm, his eyebrows flickered, and he carefully observed the array of thousands of stars around the ninety-nine Sacred Mountain.

The magic sound looked up at the white chin and looked up at the sky, saying, "It seems that there are many mountains floating in the sky, enveloping the heaven and earth where the ninety-nine holy mountains are located."

"It's not a mountain, it's an asteroid summoned from the starry sky near the ancestral world. There are thousands of them, and each one is tens of miles long. Once all those asteroids have fallen down, all living beings will die. Alas, it's worth a thousand stars. "Zhang Ruochen said.

The magic sound felt surprised, and said, "What a powerful mental force is needed for such a terrible array?"

"do not know."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "At least the fifty-fifth level of spiritual power of the Holy King can never be arranged. There should be a Rakshasa magist master hiding in the ancestral realm. Only if he is found out and killed He can break the Qianxing array. Without breaking the Qianxing array, the saints in the seven realms of Shatuo will only be a dead end, and they will certainly not be able to sustain the last half of the saints' merit war. "

Moyin asked: "The master intends to do this?"

Zhang Ruochen didn't answer her and fell into silence.

Looking at the saints in the seven realms of Shatuo, one after another fell into a pool of blood, like a trapped beast, and was hunted down by the Raksha clan. Zhang Ruochen naturally wanted to do something to break the predicament for everyone.

However, Zhang Ruochen was very clear that the purpose of coming to the ancestral realm this time was to fight for the saint ’s merit war for the first time in the cold world.

Only the last half day is left until the end of the sage's merit war.

Wait till tonight, it's the end.

As long as he passed this half-day safely, he would have completed the task.

"Half-day, can the saints in the Seven Realms of Shatuo sustain half a day?" Zhang Ruochen said to himself.

Celestial Realm, Shatuo Tianyu.

The monks in the seven worlds all looked at the battle scenes in the sky. When they saw one saint falling down, even the big saints had red eyes, and they wished to immediately rush to the ancestral realm and kill the Marquis of Rakshasa. It must be clean.

However, they could not go to the ancestral realm.

This battle of merits is very unfair. The number of strongmen in the **** world is far more than that in the heaven world, reaching twice or even nearly three times.

"The saints of the seven kingdoms of Shatuo are all reduced to abandoned sons. Is this to keep us watched as they are all slaughtered?"

"Obviously only the Master of the Formation can arrange a large array of thousands of stars. Such a powerful Rakshasa appeared in the ancestral realm. Is the god's eyes blind in the temple of merit? Isn't this merit war over yet?"

A great saint in the cold world was so angry that he couldn't help abusing the gods.

Because just before, he watched his four personal disciples and twelve people, all of whom were killed by the strong Rakshasa, including his most beloved daughter. Naturally, his heart was extremely humiliating and resentful.

The three giants of the Guanghan Realm, Jiuling Sheng, Wuxi Di, Wu Zu, realized that it was not good, and yelled: "Be bold, don't profane the gods ..."

It's a pity that the sky above Luna Mountain has a mighty cloud of gods. Thunder and lightning in the sky are intertwined in the clouds, giving birth to a deterrent power.

Any monk dare to abuse the gods, the gods will know the first time, and reduce the **** punishment.

Although it is said that the heavenly world has great restrictions on God and cannot intervene in the struggle between monks, however, there are monks who dare to provocate the gods themselves. Of course, the gods can lower their punishment and kill them.

In the cloud of God, a majestic and sacred voice came out: "The Great Emperor of the Cold World, abusive the gods, and death."

Yukong Dasheng stood on Luna Mountain, without any trace of fear on his body. He looked up at the sky and shouted, "God is unjust, can't you scold? This saint is scolded by you, not only to intervene in merit warfare, but to die. How many saints in the Seven Realms died on that land, wouldn't your heart feel guilty? Or, in the eyes of God, the saints are just ants, just insignificant chess pieces. "

God, no answer.

However, the divine power that erupted in the Shenyun became more powerful, and a thunderbolt, like dozens of Shenlongs in flight, bombarded the Imperial Emperor below.

In the Luna Mountain, all the great saints are quite angry, but dare not speak.

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Seeing Yukong Dasheng, he will die under the punishment of God.

"Wow--"

A bright and bright moon flew from the sky and appeared over Luna Mountain. I saw a beautiful woman wearing a moon-white **** clothes, standing in the center of the moon, sticking out a snow-white finger, and a little cloud upward.

"Boom."

All the power of divine punishment collapsed and disappeared.

Seeing the woman standing in the middle of the bright moon, the Great Saint on Luna Mountain, all showed joy, as if the savior appeared, rushed out of the hall and bowed down to salute: "Meet the moon **** and welcome the moon **** back to heaven." ? The face of Luna is cold and has a temperament that does not eat human fireworks. The divine light emanating from his body is as bright as Mingyue, saying: "I want to kill the Great Saint in the cold world, do I agree?"

God's voice spread throughout the world.

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