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The 1020th chapter overbearing heaven (3)

"I don't know how to live or die." The so-called Demon Slayer Tianjun raised his hands and stood beside Ji Xian, who was beaten to the point of being beaten beyond recognition and his body was broken in an instant, and said in a low voice: "Bare you, can't even subdue such an ant?"

Ji Zi was covered in bones and made a crisp sound. The pieces of bones quickly connected and healed. He stood up, stood beside the middle-aged man with a low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and whispered: "Celestial Lord, it's not that his subordinates are incompetent, but the other party is really ruthless. And... and... really regarding the experience of fighting on the battlefield, my Lei team soldiers are really not as good as them."

The middle-aged man was stunned, opened his mouth and said nothing.

Xiang Feixie's body was shattered, leaving only a dark skeleton emitting rich blood light flying backwards.

The Xiang family's Overlord's Tripod Strategy is also a first-class physical practice technique. It attaches the most importance to the fight against muscles, bones, and flesh. Among the many generals and clans under Wu Tie, the "Overlord's Battle Body" cultivated by the Xiang family is enough to rank among the top three in terms of defense and strength.

Xiang Feixie is one of the most powerful old monsters among the ancestors of the Xiang family. He is covered in steel and iron bones, and it is difficult for ordinary spiritual soldiers to damage his body.

Such a strong body was actually blown by someone!

A group of generals of the Wu Kingdom who had great combat experience roared out loud. A group of people quickly left behind the enemy they were fighting and quickly gathered around Xiahou Wuming.

Xiang Feixie's skeleton crashed heavily into Xiahou Wuming's flagship. Two generals from the Wu Kingdom caught Xiang Feixie with slight feet and crushed several first-aid treasure pills. Straws of rich elixirs turned into dragon-like airflow visible to the naked eye, and quickly merged into Xiang Feixie's body.

On Xiang Feixie's skeleton, a layer of fascia grew rapidly, and then a thin layer of muscles, blood vessels, etc. grew out quickly.

But the flesh and blood had just grown half a finger thick, and the remaining lightning on his skeleton made a loud "bang". Xiang Feixie groaned, and two ignition lights flashed in his eyes. The flesh and blood and blood that had just grown on his body turned into blue smoke and drifted away again.

Among the many generals of the Wu Kingdom present, in terms of background, strength, cultivation and combat power of the Taoist seal, Xiahou Wuming was undoubtedly the strongest. Seeing the strange phenomenon on Xiang Feixie's body, Xiahou Wuming flashed to Xiang Feixie's side and pressed his palm on his head.

"Get out of here." Behind Xiahou Wuming, a phantom of the demon god of the witch clan flashed away. A thunder seal appeared on his head, and a large piece of shattered lightning spurted out from Xiang Feixie's skeleton, forcibly stored in the palm of his hand by Xiahou Wuming.

A ball of lightning about a foot in diameter was like flowing water, floating in Xiahou Wuming's palm, beating constantly.

Several Taoist pills were injected into Xiang Feixie's skeleton. This time, Xiang Feixie's body grew out quickly and he had recovered from his rough appearance in a few breaths. However, the new flesh and blood were obviously not as strong as the flesh and blood that had been tempered before. Xiang Feixie's combat power in a short period of time would drop at least 50%.

"It's a loss!" Xiang Feixie stared at the middle-aged man tightly, grinning and cursing in a low voice: "Sooner or later, I'm going to get back the place...hey, wait and see."

Xiahou Wuming sneered and looked at the middle-aged man who had just taken action and seriously injured Xiang Feixie: "What a good method, such a pure and strong divine thunder, a good method."

The five fingers of the right hand were extremely sharp and innate Gengjin energy jumped out, turning into dazzling Gengjin divine thunders wrapped around the lightning in the palm of the palm. The silver current splashed, instantly eliminating the lightning.

Xiahou Wuming intentionally or unintentionally showed off his thunder control technique, showing off his thunder control technique, and when he reached the supreme level, he completely activated the bloodline of the ancient witch clan in his body, obtained the power of the primitive innate Gengjin Demon God, and the Gengjin God Thunder magic power condensed from it.

A golden Taoist seal and a thunder Taoist seal were suspended above the head, and a burst of sharp breath spread around. The speed of blood flowing in Xiahou Wuming's body suddenly accelerated. When the blood flowed, it faintly emitted the sound of thousands of sharp swords colliding and stabbing.

"You have some skills, too." The middle-aged man looked at the two Taoist seals on the head of Xiahou Wuming and said coldly: "Gengjin, Xinjin, the great way of innate and acquired gold, the great way of condensed thunder law with the great way of gold... It is not considered the right way of thunder, but it is also a bit clever."

With a big sleeve, the middle-aged man raised his head and said lightly: "I am Ji Ting, the Heavenly Court Lei Tribe Dang Demon Sect, the Demon Heavenly Lord."

"I will not investigate how you gather the Taoist seal and set foot on the supreme level with the human race... However, without asking, it must be a method of evil demons and committed countless sins."

"Give you a chance to atone for your sins, worship me as the chief, join me in the Demon Striving Division... There are still many responsibilities in the Demon Striving Division. For example, I lack a Sima of the Dianjun, who is above 108 commanders, and I think I deserve your identity."

Xiahou Wuming was stunned and then laughed wildly "hahaha".

Before, he was in the Sui Dynasty, controlling the army of the Sui Dynasty, which was above tens of thousands of people. Later, he met Wu Tie, and they were all blood brothers from the Wu clan, so the Sui Dynasty was replaced by the Wu Kingdom, and Wu Tie hired him as the Martial Prime Minister.

He and Lao Tie were in charge of military affairs, and his status was only slightly worse than Lao Tie.

But Lao Tie's thoughts were all used on the Giant God Soldier Legion. The huge Wu Kingdom, the huge Tianwu Army, countless powerful generals, and billions of soldiers, were actually under the control of his Xiahou Wuming.

The Xiahou clan of the Wu Kingdom has now nearly a thousand elite soldiers, each with high positions and powerful positions, and the family power is at its peak. It is definitely one of the top families in the Wu Kingdom. Even because of the blood of the Witch clan, the Xiahou clan is directly regarded as half of the clan family of the Wu Kingdom!

Xiahou Wuming's head was broken, and he abandoned everything in Wu Kingdom and recognized Ji Ting as the main one?

"Are you worthy?" Xiahou Wuming pointed at Ji Ting and laughed wildly: "Do you think you are the emperor of my country of Wu?"

"Ignorance." Ji Ting glanced at Xiahou Wuming coldly and said coldly: "Since that's the case, I will sentence you... to death in the name of the Heavenly Court Thunder Tribe Dangmo Demon Sect Dangmo Demon Heavenly Lord!"

"Your sins are unforgivable. All your fellow disciples will be punished by the soul refining of heavenly thunder until your soul is scattered by heavenly thunder and will never be reborn." Ji Ting's two eyes lit up, and a trace of lightning was like flowing water, silently flowing out of his eyes, and quickly turned into a layer of dazzling flowing light around him.

Xiahou Wuming was stunned.

The generals of the Wu Kingdom who had gathered around Xiahou Wuming sneered at the same time.

"Master, such a madman, don't have to talk nonsense to them... and slaughter it directly." A general from Wu's general from Wu Kingdom scolded him sternly: "It's simply inexplicable. What dog-far-the sky court, what dog-far-thunder tribe, what ragged demon slaughter? Things that I haven't heard of before, treat yourself as a character, and show off my power here?"

Another general from Xiang's family sneered: "Yes, we have more than tens of millions of battles on the battlefield. I haven't seen any monsters or monsters? I pretended to be here, and I really thought I could scare who?"

Most of the generals and generals under Wu Tie came from the Three Kingdoms, and the other half came from the Sui Dynasty. Whether it was the chaos in the Three Kingdoms that year, or the countless years of conquests and fighting between the Sui Dynasty and the enemy countries in all directions, these generals were all refined from the bloody storm.

These are all old soldiers and old soldiers.

As they said, have you never seen any demons or monsters? Ji Ting pretended to behave in front of them and sentenced them to death with self-righteousness. In the eyes of these old soldiers, it was simply a clown who was embarrassed here.

Ji Ting's face became gloomy.

He said in a deep voice: "How dare you ignore the power of my heavenly court? Today, you will all die, and I will definitely pursue Sol and other relatives and bring you..."

With a "puff" sound, Ji Ting, who was hissing and scolding Xiahou Wuming and others, was only cursing passionately. He completely ignored his protection.

The Thief Sword suddenly flashed from behind him like a ghost, and a sword pierced through the back of Ji Ting's head, and the sword edge was extremely fierce and pierced from his eyebrows.

Ji Zi, Ji Ming and others screamed and scolded.

Ji Ting's body twitched violently, and countless lightnings spewed out of his pores frantically.

The voice of the Thief Sword flashed and the next moment he had returned to Xiahou Wuming's flagship. Hidden behind a general of the Martial Kingdom, blocking his body with the general's burly body. The Thief Sword smiled sarcastically.

"Where are the little rookies coming from? On the battlefield, you have the energy to talk nonsense at any time. How scary are you here!"

Ji Zi didn't say a word, grabbed Ji Ting, who was rushing with electricity all over his body, and turned around and left.

Tuo Qisha smiled proudly: "It's too late, boy, my ancestors will teach you a good deed. My ancestors used the 'soul-breaking style'. That sword must have broken his innate spiritual light and cannot be saved."

"You might as well break his head and let him die early and reincarnate early, and don't struggle and suffer."

"Scared, I can't save you, I can't save you... Even if I can barely keep his body intact, it's still a living zombie. What's the point?"

Ji Ming, whose heart was penetrated by a transparent hole, was evaporated and vaporized by all internal organs in his body, screamed: "To the Demon Slaying Office, kill! Kill all these evil demons and heretics... The dignity of my heavenly court must not be broken here!"

Before, while Ji Ting was fishing, the man who was conveying military information to him gritted his teeth and suddenly raised a seal full of lightning.

"To the Demon Slaying Office, kill!"

With a "boom", over 100 million armored soldiers stood up neatly on the floating clouds, and then formed a square formation of ten thousand people, rushing towards Xiahou Wuming's fleet in densely covered with overwhelming numbers.

Ji Ze and the million soldiers brought by Ji Ming also formed a military formation and integrated into the formalities. The seriously injured Ji Ming and dozens of other generals rushed to the front with grinning teeth.

"Stupid!" Xiahou Wuming and the generals of the Wu Kingdom shook their heads at the same time. The other party's military formation was so dense that it was simply a living target sent!

Look at the dense military formations that are crowded with people, and they don’t hit the middle of their densest military formations. I’m really sorry for the new warships that Wu Guo spent so much money to build.

Xiahou Wuming's flagship was horizontal, and more than a thousand warships lined up in a row. Heavy armor plates on the side of the ship slid away, revealing the dense poly-legged crystal cannon tubes inside.

The next moment, dazzling lights tore through the void and collided heavily into the dense military formation of the Demon-Shaped Armor.

A series of dazzling flames gushed, and large swaths of armored soldiers turned into ashes in the fire of artillery. The explosion of air waves tore open the dense military formation, shaking the charge of the Demon Slaying Army, and was in a mess.

On the ground, the armor plates on the chests of tens of thousands of giant gods slid open, and nearly one million chaotic fire crossbows as thick as thumbs roared into the sky.

On the warship brought by Xiahou Wuming, hundreds of thousands of giant god soldiers also released dense chaotic fire crossbows, like crazy hornets. These chaotic fire crossbows broke into the army of the Demon Slaying Army and then exploded violently.

The power of these chaotic fire crossbows is only equivalent to the attack of a monk at the peak of the Fetal Enlightenment Realm, but the power of dozens of chaotic fire crossbows is comparable to that of a master in the second and third level of the God Realm.

The explosive power of thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and millions of Chaos Fire Crossbows was superimposed together, and the scene was like the sky collapsed and the earth was broken. The void hundreds of miles in front of Xiahou Wuming and others were shrouded in flames, and the figures of countless demon-striking soldiers completely dissipated in the fire.

"Add a little force!" Xiahou Wuming roared.

Nearly a hundred martial arts masters present mobilized their magic power at the same time and released their most powerful magical powers and secret techniques into the rolling and squirming fire.

Thunder lights roared, fire lights rose, and there were sword shadows that lasted thousands of miles long. The sword energy swept across the void, and the dense arrows roared away like rain...

After a cup of tea, the aftermath of this terrible joint attack launched by the Wu Kingdom army subsided.

In the air, countless heavy armored soldiers were seen pieced together in densely. They formed a spherical army formation. The soldiers were exactly the same as each other, and the qi without any distinction was connected into one, turning into a thick light tower, protecting them firmly inside.

Xiahou Wuming and others had a lot of experience in the battlefield. When they looked at this spherical military formation, they roughly judged that the army of Demon Slaying Army, which had just been over 100 million, had at least 70% of the soldiers disappeared in the previous crazy attacks, and only about 30% survived with the help of the formation.

"The arrogant people... keep saying that the dignity of the heavenly court, keep saying that demons and demons, keep saying that they are convicted and judged... I thought that they were so powerful... It turned out that except for the large number of people, they... but that's it." Xiahou Wuming smiled: "All the generals, have you discovered that they seem to... have never really been to the battlefield and have no experience in the battlefield at all?"

Xiang Feixie nodded vigorously: "The Grand Marshal is right. These guys have completely different combat power and their cultivation... The guy who just called Ji Zi was stronger than me, but was beaten up by me. Where did they come out?"
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