The Fu Shen Clan is a desperate person, and can only be cruel, while the Nine Dragon Imperial Army protects the body with the dragon soul!

Although the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect of this generation is not strong, as a long-standing Shenlong clan, the culture inherited by the ancestors contains too many broad spirits of guarding the home and protecting the weak.

All of this has been integrated into their bloodline, making them have deep hatred for invasion and trampling.

Different beliefs, everything is different.

Li Tianming saw the power in their hearts!

His eyes were red due to excitement.

He has been a sentimental person since he was a child, and he believes that abundant emotions are the foundation of a person.

At this moment, he had a soul resonance with those on the entire battlefield who fought to survive.

He really discovered that when his spirit, with the spirit of those who support him and take him as his hope, he is the real king!

"So, during this period, my line of sentient beings increased faster than my killing of Li Tianyi and others."

One impact, ten million!

Nearly half of the 40 million emperor funeral troops he brought resonated with his spiritual spirit.

There are also some Fu Shen Clan who are already devoted to Li Tianming.

"Strike the iron while it's hot!"

He growled and was still rushing forward with Lanhuang.

This time, his ultimate goal is-

"Kill the War Lord and defeat the War God Clan, so as to achieve a real heavy blow to the 60 million gods army!"

He stood on Lan Huang and looked ahead!

In front of you is a golden ocean, which is the place where the War Gods gather the most.

Zhan Zun had already received the news in advance and tightened the defense line with Emperor Lan.

If Li Tianming wants to kill him, it will be a hundred times more difficult than killing Li Tianyi.

No one wants to die!

At this moment, the War Lord will also avoid his edge.

Leave people with the destiny like Li Tianming to the Emperor to clean up personally.

After witnessing the death of Li Tianyi and others, he and Emperor Lan may have reached a consensus directly on this aspect!

Both of them are considered unprincipled cunning people, and it is completely reasonable to make such a choice.

"So, if I want to achieve the goal of crushing my opponent, saving the Fu Shen Clan, and saving Wan Zong, I must do more! I must kill him! Must!"

Li Tianming's eyes were red, his chest was filled with anger, and the 400,000-strong Sword of the Conscious God continued to open the way.

The fire and meow thunder fire bombed, and the flesh and blood flew in front of him. Even the strong golden shield was still scattered under the impact of the blue wilderness!

"Kill! Kill--"

Behind Li Tianming, there were groups of cultivators covered in blood. As long as they looked up, they saw the giant in front of them still rushing, and the ten-tribulation consciousness god was still killing violently, they had hope in their hearts.

They won't stop rushing!

Such a Nine Dragon Imperial Army and such a Fu Shen Clan made the confused War God Clan heartbroken at this moment!

In fact, the War God Clan, which was once the fourth in the Heavenly List, was already arrogant at that time, and was below the fifth in the Heavenly List. Even the Heavenly God Sword Sect did not take it seriously. The Wuzi Temple and the Wumeng Immortal Kingdom were both strange foreign tribes and had no intersection.

The only thing that truly makes the War God Clan have awe is Xuanyuan Dragon Sect, which has a long history and a profound history!

Now, when a mythical boy from Xuanyuan Dragon Sect was driving his two-headed divine dragon and rushing up with a group of Nine Dragon Imperial Army, this scene undoubtedly reminded them of the Battle of Ten Thousand Dragons Divine Mountain a few years ago.

It was a super war that caused a sensation in the world, and the scale was the same as today.

That day, the order of heavenly clan died countless times!

"Our Kowloon Imperial Army, even the master of their War God clan, can kill the 'order heavenly clan', and are you afraid of his dog?!!"

Military achievements are sometimes the belief of a legion and their pride.

This magnificent belief made these Nine Dragon Imperial Army not afraid of the war gods on the spiritual level.

All this terrifying belief was seen by the War God clan.

"Where is the Tianyi Army! Where is the Lingjie Army, why is there no one supporting us?"

Many people are confused.

"Where is the wrath of the Emperor's Divine Palace?!"

At the most chaotic moment when the War Gods were attacked, a wrath of the divine palace in the sky saved them.

In an instant, the world shines again.

Rumble!!

The terrifying shock suppressed the sound of the flutes of the Fu Shen clan and shocked the whole world together.

At that moment, Li Tianming himself lost his voice.

He felt more clearly that the barrier of the Nine Nether Gods had reached its limit.

Xianxian told him that many people in the 300 million Fu Shen clan could not hold on and fell to the ground and fell into a coma. It can be seen that in order to protect their homes, they had already overdrawn to an infinite extent.

This shock almost caused Li Tianming's internal organs to be disturbed.

When the War God Clan was defeated, the Sun Emperor still used his divine power to bring hope to the War God Clan!

When the golden light shone in the world and the flames turned into heavy rain, the war gods roared and roared.

"Their barrier is about to collapse, only one last time!"

"All War God Brothers, if you keep the last wave, you will be a victory for thousands of years!!"

Li Tianming finally heard the voice of Zhan Zun.

His eyes penetrated countless bloody storms and saw the golden giant in the crowd!

His two rows of dense ears were very conspicuous.

Even if there are more than 100,000 people to protect, the king of the War God clan at this moment is all prey in Li Tianming's eyes.

"Then we have to see if you can live to the last wave."

Should Zhan Zun die first, or should the barrier be broken first?

After this wrath of the Divine Palace, Li Tianming held the Eastern Emperor Sword and directly asked Lan Huang to change direction and rush towards the Zhan Zun!

The 100,000 strong men around Zhan Zun gathered together to form a golden mountain, blocking Li Tianming densely.

"Everyone, I don't fight Li Tianming to the death, not because I am afraid of him, but because he is the prey of the Emperor!"

"He is anxious now and wants to severely damage our clan before the barrier blasts. We are sure to win, there is no need to lose extra money, understand?"

Jinlun Zhan Zun looked at Li Tianming coldly and explained to the people around him.

"clear!"

Perhaps only in this way can Zhan Zun feel more comfortable.

He would never admit that he was already scared by this young man in his twenties.

The keywords "Son of Destiny" that the ancient mu Dan God once thought about, "The energy has been exhausted", are also wandering in Zhan Zun's heart at this moment.

This kind of psychological suggestion is very dangerous, so Zhan Zun urgently needs to convince himself.

"Have anyone seen the God of the Story?"

Zhan Zun asked the people around him.

"When the war started, he was with Situ Yin, but before Situ Yin was killed, Mu Shen left first."

Humane.

"That's good."

The ancient Mudan God had a good relationship with Situ Yin, and Zhan Zun asked Muji to help him, in order to win over a good relationship and facilitate the establishment of the Temple of War in the future.

After he just asked this, the golden shield in front suddenly exploded!

Everyone looked in horror and saw a two-headed giant dragon covered with swords, stepping on the golden corpses everywhere, roaring towards the War Lord!

The white-haired boy was on it.

If he alone is nothing, it is really nothing, and he can't scare the war master who is surrounded by 100,000 people.

But what made many war gods suddenly weak was that behind Li Tianming, at least the 100,000 Nine Dragon Imperial Army, and followed closely!

This means that the War Lord has no advantage in terms of number of people.

“Shrink and retreat!”

Zhan Zun roared lowly, his face cold as dark gold.

The War God Clan was ordered to fight and retreat while fighting, so that the War God Clan in the outer circle would shrink back, and siege and strangle the 100,000 Kowloon Imperial Army and Li Tianming, the most ruthless ones, to siege and strangle.
To be continued...