Chapter 1021 Xin Zhuo’s decisive kill, Xi Qin Erlang reappears
“Kill——”
The voices of several great saints such as the Demon Clan and the Spirit Clan shook the world. Now that the matter has come to this, there is only one spell.
The last million alien elites, carrying the power of earth-shattering, stormed over.
Xin Zhuo never said a word, but tightened his arms around Ji Yaoyue, stretched out his right hand, and pressed it hard.
"Buzz——"
A more dazzling and huge "Jiangshan Sheji Map" floated, and then sounded like a loud bell:
"Where are the Nine Dragons, the Protector of the Emperor of Heaven and Earth? Come out with me!"< br>
"Crash..."
The fertile plains shook violently, and nine white-bone dragons that covered the sky and the sun came out, and flesh and skin grew in the blink of an eye, and they were extremely powerful.
"Mountain Picture! Earth Book! Come out!"
"Buzz! Buzz!"
Mountain Picture is on the left and Earth Book is on the right, each occupying half of the sky, gathering the fierce imperial power.
That’s not all!
Behind him, the five great sage paths of Supreme, Passionate, Euphorbia, Unyielding, and Killing are as huge as the wheel of merit of the Holy Buddha. Like Ji Yaoyue’s great sage path, they have turned into totems, exuding the ultimate The light of nothingness and chaos.
This kind of chaos seems to be born and raised, which is completely different from the evolution of a warrior in the Holy King Realm.
No matter the mountain map, the book on the ground, or the nine dragons, they are all full of energy and soaring to the sky.
If Ji Yaoyue’s Heaven and Earth Emperor Magic is like a bright sun, then his Earth Emperor Magic is like nine days rising in the sky, unparalleled!
He Xinzhuo was an emperor back then, and when it came to killing people and arranging troops, no one could surpass him.
The things that happened during the Zhou Dynasty back then, and the things that happened during the Da Qian period now, are they not a kind of reincarnation? Xin Zhuo is there, and so is Ji Yaoyue.
"Boom——"
The alien army spread throughout the fertile field, with countless casualties in an instant. A group of alien great saints and human saints were knocked back ten miles, and their faces changed drastically.
Ji Yaoyue looked at Xin Zhuo silently, in a daze.
"This..."
The Jiang Wen group, Jiang Wuwei group, and even the 80,000 elite warriors from the clan below were all shocked.
Immediately, everyone felt their sweat pores opening.
Maybe the human race still has hope...
When Xin Zhuo returns, it is time to change the ending.
"Boom——"
The next moment, millions of alien warriors, hundreds of great saints, and thousands of human saints once again charged forward without fear of death.
One after another died, and one after another jumped forward.
"All races and the human race are the same as the primates of heaven and earth, but they have been suppressed for countless years. The heaven and earth are unfair, and the human race is unfair!"
There are saints from foreign races who cannot stand the strong pressure and resistance, let alone accept it. Failure, roaring in pain, crashing in madly, still in the air, self-exploding body, charging with a lifetime of true energy, martial arts, and holy patterns.
“The cold wind, lifeless and hopeless place, the Moon Worshipers are no longer willing to bear it!”
Another alien saint charged and blew himself up.
"The ancestors were killed, the ancestors were slaughtered by millions or tens of millions, and not a single child, woman or child was left alive. This revenge must be avenged!"
......
The alien saints burned their true energy one after another. Self-destruct.
The countless aliens behind them had blood-red eyes and roared as they rushed forward.
This is a terrifying power that can kill everything. Even before Empress Ji Yueyue, it had never been like this. The arrival of Xin Zhuo gave the human race hope, but it gave them despair.
The Nine Dragons recede, and the mountain map and the book on the ground are illusory and swaying.
The turbulent alien race advanced little by little until they were two miles away, and you could already see the unwillingness, anger and resentment on their faces.
Below, Ye Feiying, Jiang Wenwen, Su Miaojin and other 80,000 warriors from the clan, their hearts sank again, and they gathered their strength and prepared themselves.
Xin Zhuo trembled slightly and frowned.
He thought of what Niu Miaoyi said, "There is no right or wrong."
It's just...
He looked at the densely packed alien race, and his voice was like thunder, but there was no lack of respect: "Courage is commendable, but it is useless!"
The body shook, and the nine-color glow became more powerful, Even more majestic, the Nine Dragons, Mountain Map, and Di Shu in front are once again as powerful as a rainbow.
Forcibly pushed the foreign race ten miles away again.
Even the self-destructions of countless alien masters have been useless.
At this moment, the great sage of the demon clan suddenly jumped into the air, with a flag in his hand. This flag was embroidered with the totem of the ancestor of all demons, shimmering with demonic energy, and waved it hard.
In all directions, in the sky and on the ground, millions or tens of millions of monsters suddenly appeared.
They are all ferocious and terrifying, rolling up majestic demonic pressure!
"Lord, this is the Ten Thousand Demon Banners of the demon clan. All demons in the world are obeying orders, endlessly."
The ancestor Chen Wentian shouted in a hissed voice below.
As soon as he finished speaking,
the great sage of the Shenwu tribe suddenly reached high in the sky. He also raised a flag embroidered with thousands of phosphorus armors, shook it vigorously, and shot thousands of golden lights. Endless golden armored soldiers came from the void. Stepping out from the middle, the soldiers formed their formation and pushed forward violently.
The expressions of several great saints in the audience changed. Jiang Wen said in a deep voice: "Yu Qing is the summoned flying armor of the Shenwu clan, the protector of the alien clan and the treasure of the alien clan, with all the details!"
"Husband..."
Ji Yaoyue looked at Xin Zhuo and continued her posture.
"No need!"
Xin Zhuo shook his head, stepped forward, pressed the "Jiangshan Sheji Map", and said in a loud voice: "As the husband of the first emperor of the Ming Dynasty in Donghua, I will temporarily act as the empress to summon the people to the underworld. Heroic souls, all have arrived!”
“Buzz——”
A larger silhouette of human soldiers suddenly appeared in front of the phantoms of the monsters and golden-armored soldiers, and this time there was actually one. The heroic soul of the emperor is standing on horseback holding the emperor's sword.
The banners of "Tang", "Zhou", "Xing", "Yan", "Song" and so on are bright and dazzling.
But there is a group of heroic souls in black armor and black cloaks who are neatly arrayed and holding high the banner of "Western Qin". They are particularly special, with a more uniform formation and more murderous intent.
Familiar figures looked back ethereally, as if waiting for the king's military order.
Jiang Shisan, Jiang Yuxi, Jiang Maner, Zhe Tengkun, Lin Haotian, Yuchijun, Jiang Guyen, the head of the Sixth Formation...
Xin Zhuo, who had always looked calm, suddenly opened his eyes My eyes widened, my nose felt sore, and my vision was a little blurry.
The army of Western Qin...
The world has changed, the sun and the moon have changed, and these people who have long disappeared into the depths of memory, how loyal they are now!
In this life, how many people treat themselves as single-mindedly as they do.
It's just that he, Xin Zhuo, failed to live up to their wishes by not becoming an emperor. This world... is really not suitable for being a king.
Ji Yaoyue in her arms sighed quietly, and turned her head to bow respectfully. When she ruled the world, she never thought of letting these veteran generals die, but why didn't these generals of the Western Qin State repay the kindness of the "passed" King Qin? If you want to unify the world, you will not hesitate to wrap your body in horse leather? Proud and iron-blooded, he goes out to fight, does not listen to orders, and wants to find the King of Qin to return. He must fight to the end in every battle...
Right and wrong can no longer be recalled!
Xin Zhuo sighed softly: "Xiqin Erlang listens to the order and kills again, kill!"
The last word was a bit hoarse.
"Boom——"
Thousands of Western Qin troops were the first to bear the brunt, followed closely by the heroic souls of all dynasties, colliding with thousands of demons and golden armors.
A stick of incense!
...
An hour!
……
Three hours! ……
One day!
The entire sky was in a state of chaos, filled with an endless aura of chaos.
Thousands of demons and soldiers in golden armor have retreated, and the army of the Western Qin Dynasty and the heroic souls of all dynasties have also been exhausted.
The aliens are coming again.
Xin Zhuo has lost his patience. He has been watching the Western Qin army's secondary damage throughout the day. No one can understand the sadness and helplessness in his heart.
At this moment, nine-colored rays of light poured out endlessly. With a shake of his shoulders, three clones jumped out.
Heavenly body, [Third Dark Eye]
Earth body, [Nine Netherworld Baizhang Ice]
Human body, [Phoenix True Fire]
No. The Three Underworld Eyes shot out thousands of rays of light, and the bodies of aliens from great saints, human saints to ordinary aliens instantly became stagnant.
Nine secluded mountains and hundreds of feet of ice cover hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye.
The true fire of the phoenix first burned in the hearts of the aliens, and in an instant it became a prairie fire, filling the sky and the earth, and even the air was burned.
Coupled with the majestic blessing of the Heaven, Earth and Human Emperor Technique.
Although the aliens were brave enough, the scene was still a one-sided massacre!
The alien warriors fell in droves.
Groups were frozen to death, and piles were burned to death by real fire.
The screams that filled the world were mind-numbing.
Millions!
Nine hundred thousand...
Eight hundred thousand...
……
Three hundred thousand.
……
“Such combat power…”
“Such a miraculous method…”
Under the stage, Ye Feiying, Jiang Wen, and Ji Fengyu were lost in thought and murmuring.
Even if Xin Zhuo is only in the first stage of the Great Sage and is still far behind their cultivation level, such combat power and means are really unheard of. Where did this guy get it?
"Sheng Xin...unparalleled in the world!"
The 80,000 clan warriors behind him were always watching. At this moment, they could not hide their shock, and they couldn't help but salute in unison.
Immediately, indescribable joy filled everyone's hearts.
The last elite of the alien race has lost most of its members, the outcome is reversed, and a great victory is in sight!
Xin Zhuo, single-handedly turned the situation around!
"Xin Zhuo..."
In the alien race ahead, a group of great saints roared angrily and tragically.
Countless men under his command died one after another. They died in frustration and helplessness, but they were helpless, which made them almost collapse.
Two hundred thousand!
……
One hundred thousand!
……
Fifty thousand!
There are only 50,000 aliens left.
From being the elite among millions of elites, they swooped in with overwhelming force, and now their decline is inevitable.
"Boom..."
Finally, the entire alien race collapsed and retreated in large areas. The rest were frightened.
……
"This battle is won!"
The 80,000 warriors from the clan, including Ye Feiying, Jiang Wen, Su Miaojin, and Jiang Wuwei, were so excited that they could hardly contain themselves.
......
Xin Zhuo silently looked at the retreating aliens and the mountains of corpses. His heart was filled with panic, and he suddenly looked up at the sky.
The same is true for Ji Yaoyue.
I saw the gloomy black clouds rising and falling, and suddenly there was a scream, and a figure with a sky-shattering power fell heavily, crashing into the moat, and the river water was dyed red with blood.
"Ancestor of the Seven Emperors!"
Then in the dark clouds in the sky, hundreds of holy king-level masters fell again, from Yuheng Holy Land Murong Jingfeng, Tianshu Holy Land Chaotian Gai and even Zizhu Lin Cihang Taoist people and so on are all among them.
Immediately afterwards, dark clouds gathered, and more than a hundred alien ancestors with ferocious flames stood in the sky.
Among them, the five ancestors of the three alien races of Huangji are like the power of heaven and earth, pressing forward thousands of miles away, with endless cold eyes that make people tremble.
"Wow..."
In the moat, the Seven Emperors jumped out, stepping on a mysterious cloud, floating up and down. Although their bones were broken, their clothes were tattered, and they were in a state of embarrassment, they still laughed out loud. Pointing to the corpses in front of him, he said: "Our human race has numerous geniuses. Only our Sandaoshan Jiang Yuqing, Ji Yaoyuerenhuang and his wife have defeated most of the last elites of each race in just a few days. The foreign races have already been defeated, why bother struggling? Hahaha ..."
There are only 50,000 foreign elites left, which cannot occupy the 700,000 miles of human world. If they continue to fight, both sides will die, so what's the point?
Failed, but that’s all!
This battle lasted for twenty years. It is simple to say, but in terms of bloodshed and heavy casualties, it can be called a catastrophe that has never been recorded in the classics.
There is no winner between each other!
However, the alien race had been preparing for thousands of years, but it was completely destroyed in one move. It was considered undefeated and defeated!
In the sky, a group of alien ancestors had ugly faces and fiercer flames. They all turned their gazes towards Xin Zhuo, gloomy as water and full of killing intent.
In the past few days, they have seen clearly in the sky. If this "human alien" Xin Zhuo had not returned, the empress would have died. The human elites could not withstand the attack, and the human race would have no hope. They would win in one battle. , created an unprecedented situation, but it was this boy from the human race who turned the tide, using all unknown magical powers to bring the divine magic of the Heaven, Earth and Earth Emperor to an unprecedented extreme. Even they were surprised.
This child must not be kept!
"Everyone has passed!"
The Seven Emperors noticed the purpose of a group of aliens, and drew a stone tablet full of patterns, erected heavily in front of the Nine Dragons Platform, as if it could block all means.
Hundreds of saint king ancestors also stood in front of Xin Zhuo and Ji Yaoyue.
Tit for tat.
It’s just another fight.
The atmosphere was dead and depressing.
At this moment, the afterglow of the three great avenues suppressing heaven and earth in the south, west and northeast directions suddenly shot straight into the sky, rolling endlessly. Even though they were extremely far apart, they could still be clearly felt.
Three human emperors are coming!
The expressions of the alien ancestors in the sky changed dramatically.
“The Holy King in White, Nantian Sage, and Yuan Xian have returned, but you won’t send them off!”
The Seventh Emperor looked up to the sky and laughed again.
“Whoops——”
The ancestor of the alien race in the sky no longer hesitated and rushed straight into the distance.
The remaining 50,000 foreign masters are also rushing to all directions.
Soon, beacon fires were lit in the Nine Cities of the human race in the distance, and the ordinary aliens in the Nine Cities retreated.
"The luck of the human race!"
The eighty thousand warriors could not conceal their excitement.
(End of this chapter)