Inside the Kingdom of God, everyone felt the tremors of heaven and earth, and felt a little uneasy.

They are very aware of the strength of the Holy Land. Two third-level god masters lead the team, and there are eight first- and second-level god masters. In addition, there are a large number of half-step god masters and top ancient god powerhouses.

But this is not the entire strength of the Holy Land, only the manpower they mobilized in a short period of time.

There are still people left behind in the Holy Land of Illusion, and God King Youyun of the Holy Land of Illusion has not shown up either.

"I'm afraid that in less than ten days, the Kingdom of God will be conquered!"

Mugu has the clearest understanding of the situation in the Kingdom of Light.

In ten days, even under the influence of the Law of Time, everyone's cultivation time can only be increased to more than a thousand days at most. For the God Lord, this time is really too short.

During this period of time, Zhao Feng was immersed in the "Book of Chaos" and practiced the power of chaos.

He has just started using the power of chaos, and has little understanding of it. There is still some gap between the power of chaos and Bei Minghui and others.

In addition, another part of his thoughts was focused on the Dream Eyes.

What makes Zhao Feng feel strange is that his Dream Eyes seem to be much stronger than at the beginning of the transformation, as if they are still in the process of transformation.

Of course, this may be Zhao Feng's illusion, or it may be that when the Divine Eye has just transformed to the Divine Eye level, he does not have a deep understanding of how to use it.

After all, Divine Eyes are already the highest level in theory.

The ten days are approaching soon.

The continuous rumbling sound never ended.

"Sooner or later they are going to come in, so why don't we take the initiative to open an entrance!"

Zhao Feng suddenly spoke.

Everyone was stunned and took the initiative to let the enemy in. It sounded outrageous, but what Zhao Feng said was correct.

After all, the Holy Land will be invaded sooner or later, so it is better to take the initiative to let them in to prevent the Kingdom of God from being destroyed.

"good!"

Mu Gu nodded.

In the outside world, the Holy Land and others who were attacking the Kingdom of Light Clan suddenly felt the fluctuations of the laws of space.

Puff magnetic magnetic ~

Their attack point took the initiative to tear open, forming a gap.

Through the gap, everyone's eyes can see the scene in God's kingdom.

"You actually took the initiative to open the Kingdom of God, be careful of fraud!"

The green-haired old woman's cloudy eyes shimmered with light.

"Get ready and get inside!"

The Symphony God Lord naturally thought of this.

The kingdom of God has opened up, so they have to go in. As long as they are cautious, their side's strength can definitely crush the other side.

"yes!"

The members under the Divine Lord of the Illusory Holy Land all began to form formations. Only in this way can they play a role in the subsequent battle.

Not long after, the entire Holy Land of Illusion rushed into the Kingdom of Light Clan in a rigorous formation.

"Stop!"

Not long after we advanced, the Phantom Lord suddenly gave an order.

In the distance, the rich vitality of heaven and earth surged like water, and the surrounding fog was hazy. Even the consciousness of the third-level God Lord was greatly affected, and he could not see the details inside clearly.

"This is obviously something the controller of the Kingdom of God can do, and there may be an ambush inside!"

The Phantom Lord said in a low voice.

In the enemy's kingdom, they have to be careful.

"Let me go and see what their tricks are!"

The strange man took the initiative to ask for his life.

"good!"

The Phantom Lord nodded.

The demonic man was at the pinnacle of the Second Heaven, very powerful, and even far surpassed her in the use of illusion.

In addition, the monster man also has a secret skill, which is perfect for starting the attack.

Not long after, the strange man, leading four first-level god masters, approached the front.

At this moment.

Whoosh~

In the mist, Xin Wuhen, the Great Elder, Divine Lord Cheng Yun, and several descendants of the Half-Step Divine Lord from the Light Clan took the initiative to fight their way out.

"Hmph, Xin Wuhen, I don't know where you got the courage to dare to be an enemy of the Holy Land!"

The strange man hummed lowly.

Whoosh~

He took the initiative to meet Xin Wuhen.

The rest of the men and horses on both sides also collided with each other.

At the moment of the battle, ice, thunder, and fire filled the sky and earth.

The earth is broken and the sky is stormy.

"Xin Wuhen, I will be here today to put an end to you!"

The strange man shouted loudly, and his body became ethereal, with a layer of multicolored light filling the surface.

On the other side, Xin Wuhen also activated the bloodline of the giant gods and transformed into a thousand-foot giant, exuding great pressure.

But in terms of bloodline, the Fantasy God Clan is higher than the Giant God Clan, and in terms of cultivation and strength, the monster man is also higher than Xin Wuhen.

On the contrary, Xin Wuhen was very afraid of monsters and strange men.

In the fog behind him, Zhao Feng did not take any action and observed the battle situation.

He is the Ninth Divine Eye, and once he appears, the Illusory Holy Land may even attack in its entirety.

"Although Xin Wuhen and the others are in a weak position now, in the Kingdom of Light Clan, the time and place are favorable to them."

Zhao Feng was not worried.

At this moment, Mugu is at the core of the Kingdom of God, controlling the entire situation of the Kingdom of God.

Under his control, the vitality of heaven and earth automatically flows into the bodies of his own personnel, making it easier to mobilize the power of heaven and earth.

On the other hand, the enemy has been weakened in all aspects.

The longer the battle lasts, the more beneficial it will be for Zhao Feng's side.

"Suffer death!"

A silver painting fan appeared in the hand of the strange man.

During the wave, a layer of blurred silver whirlwind roared out.

Countless "silver starlights" blew out of this silver whirlwind, spreading around like a layer of starlight powder.

"This is the power of illusion!"

When Xin Wuhen touched some silver starlight, he felt them invade his soul instantly.

The silver starlight that invaded his soul was less, but the rest of the people fighting nearby were greatly affected.

For a time, everyone's souls and will were affected, and all aspects were abnormal.

Even with Dusk Valley secretly helping them, they gradually fell into a weak position.

The Titan Clan and the Light Clan are gradually falling into a weak position, and many people have been injured, including Xin Wuhen. After all, the enemies he faces are far superior to him in all aspects.

Moreover, the monster man was still worried about the whole situation.

Behind, Huan Shengdi and others couldn't help but smile.

"Yes, I know how to take the overall situation into consideration and control the entire situation!"

A heart-stirring smile appeared on the lips of the Symphony God Lord.

Now they are in the light and the other side is in the dark.

What the Fantasy Holy Land needs to do is to defeat all the enemy's strategies at the minimum cost.

In the mist on the other side.

"Senior Mugu, prepare to counterattack!"

Zhao Feng smiled.
To be continued...