There are more than one million warriors in the Holy Temple, and all of them are above the realm of divine bodies. What is this concept?

You know, Ling Xiao is just a mere Divine Change Realm, and the Divine Body Realm is the Divine Body Realm.

The total warriors in Jinzhou and Muzhou are only about 100,000.

This is the gap.

Huge gap.

Moreover, half of these more than 100,000 are not part of the Domineering Empire.

How to fight?

No need to fight!

More importantly, among these more than one million troops, there are also the Divine Change Realm, the True Yuan Realm, the Flying Realm, and even the Uninterrupted Realm!

Yang Heng is among them.

His eyes were full of hatred, as if he wanted to play with the shame he had once been.

"Here... Senior Formation Demon, I'm in trouble!"

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes.

This time, he did not set up the formation, but handed it over to the formation demon.

The formations arranged by the formation demons will even be afraid of the Martial Soul Realm, let alone the warriors in other realms?

This time, Ling Xiao wanted to cause the Holy Temple to suffer unprecedented blows and destruction, but the formation devil will consume half of her energy when it is arranged.

Therefore, it cannot be used in advance.

You have to choose a suitable opportunity.

Otherwise it will be wasted.

And now, it's the opportunity.

"Everyone, prepare to harvest!"

Ling Xiao's eyes signaled Ji Mingkong.

Ji Mingkong nodded.

An order was issued in secret.

For a moment, countless people were extremely excited.

Ling Li clenched the weapons in his hand. He witnessed the death of hundreds of people by the Batian Cavalry. Their heroic death was also angering.

Weiwei and Ling Bi were both looking at the enemy indifferently.

Many of these powerful enemies are unable to fight against them.

Even though they are already very strong now.

Even Meng Haoqing has reached the Feitian Realm.

But it's not enough.

There are many enemies above the Flying Realm.

Now, they have a chance.

This opportunity allows them to vent all their anger and make the enemy whine in pain.

Ten thousand steps!

One thousand steps!

Five hundred steps!

Three hundred steps!

One hundred steps!

"rise!"

Ling Xiao let out a roar, bursting out his inner anger.

The formation demon's seven killing formation exploded. It was a complete seven killing formation, not the residual formation that Ling Xiao learned before.

Because the formation level is too high, he can't use it now.

But the formation demon can.

After the Seven Killing Formation exploded, the world seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force. The strong wind whistled, rolling up waves of sand and dust, forming sharp wind blades that cut in the air.

The dark clouds were covered with dark clouds, and thunder rolled in the clouds, slashing dazzling lightning from time to time, illuminating this chaotic battlefield.

On the ground, the runes of the Seven Killing Formation flashed with cold light, releasing powerful energy.

The surrounding trees were affected by this force and instantly turned into powder, and even the hard rocks cracked under their power. The smell of burning was filled with the air, which was suffocating.

On the battlefield, the shouts of soldiers and the collision of weapons were intertwined, forming a tragic symphony.

Their figures looked extremely blurred under the lightning, and their eyes were filled with fear and confusion.

The power of the Seven Killing Formation is far beyond human power.

As the formation exploded in full swing, powerful energy waves surged out of the formation and rushed around like a giant beast.

Those warriors who were unfortunately affected were instantly swallowed by this force and turned into ashes.

In this horrible scene, life seems so fragile.

However, Ling Xiao had no pity in his eyes, only murderous intent.

"kill--"

Ji Mingkong shouted, and countless warriors from the Domineering Empire rushed into the Seven Killing Formation with anger. This formation was a nightmare for the enemy, but for them, it was an extremely powerful comrade-in-arms.

Even though they are not strong enough, the enemy has been severely damaged by the Seven Killing Formation, and they must be wary of the threat brought by the Seven Killing Formation, and it is impossible to concentrate on fighting with them.

So, they have the advantage.

The warriors of the Ba Tian Empire were like tigers going down the mountain, and their counterattack began. With the help of the formation, they were no longer passive prey, but became hunters who took the initiative to attack.

In the formation, light flashed, as if stars were falling, and each beam contained the deep internal strength of the warriors.

Their body movements are agile, either jumping up like an eagle hitting the sky, or diving like a tiger pounces on prey, and each movement is accurate and powerful.

The air was filled with a tense and intense breath, and every breath seemed to ignite the flames in the hearts of warriors.

Their eyes were firm and sharp, as if they could penetrate the souls of their enemies.

The weapons in their hands dance with their movements, either the sword light flashes or the sword energy is scattered. Each swing is filled with thunderous momentum.

The enemy retreated step by step under this fierce offensive, and their formation began to panic, but the warriors became more and more brave.

They cooperated tacitly, either two attacked each other or three sieges. Each cooperation was just right, leaving the enemy nowhere to escape.

The light of the formation became brighter and brighter, as if it was about to illuminate the entire battlefield.

In this light, the figures of the warriors seemed to become taller and more powerful, and their counterattack had already made the enemy feel desperate.

"how so!"

Ye Mo's expression changed drastically, and he was also in the formation, and was already on the verge of crisis at this time.

"Save people!"

The priest priest did not talk nonsense, so he soared into the air and rushed towards Ling Xiao. In his opinion, Ling Xiao was the mastermind of all this.

The tragic deaths of countless sacred warriors made him sad, but even more angry. He must make Ling Xiao pay the price.

A heavy price!

"Your opponent is not me!"

Ling Xiao smiled and said, "Senior Long Yun, I'm in trouble!"

"Boy, after this battle, my clone will disappear. Let's pass on all my inheritance to you. If you practice the dragon transformation technique, you should get great benefits."

As Long Yun spoke, he had turned into a demon dragon and rushed towards the priest.

boom!

The two collided in the void, and a shocking roar broke out.

"Ah!"

The face of the priest changed drastically.

Ling Xiao did not lie. There was such a terrifying existence behind Ling Xiao that he could not suppress it, and even felt a huge pressure.

"Who are you?"

The priest roared, and he vaguely felt that the situation had gone out of control this time.

"You don't need to know who I am. Your Holy Church has messed with the wrong person this time."

Long Yun snorted coldly and rushed to the priest again.

In the distance, Tang Yuntian, the dean of the War Academy, saw this scene, his face changed again and again, and he directly called his people to run away.

This Long Moon is the terrifying existence that caused the War Academy to lose countless masters one after another. He still remembers it fresh. He doesn't want to die here.

"Brother, I'll help you!"

The second priest flew up and was about to join forces to attack Long Yun.

"Boy, I don't believe it, you still have a backer!"

The third priest rushed towards Ling Xiao. In any case, he had to kill Ling Xiao first, otherwise they would be in trouble in this war.

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