Chapter 2731: Several Old Friends

"coming!"

On the Shenzhou of Creation, Tang Hao opened his eyes.

In all directions of the camp, among the endless sea of ​​people, people kept looking up, showing signs of shock.

The black divine light pours in continuously, and with every breath that passes, there will be hundreds more black pyramids.

"It hasn't stopped yet. How many seats are there?"

"This is too much!"

An hour passed, and the divine light continued to pour in.

The battlefield in the distance has been crowded with black pyramids, so densely packed that it makes one’s scalp numb to see them.

On the human side, there are already enough war ships in the ancient city, hundreds of thousands in total, but the black pyramids opposite there are even more, at least millions of them.

Each pyramid is tens of thousands of feet high, just like a sacred mountain.

Millions of sacred mountains are suspended in the sky together, and the scene is very terrifying.

There were constant gasping sounds from all directions, and many human cultivators were shocked.

"In the last battle, there were only over 300,000 seats!"

In the Holy City, figures are standing on the city wall. The first ones are Xuanhong Supreme, Jian Supreme, Tianhong, Tiansheng Zhenren, and all the temple supremes are standing on their left and right, lining up on the city wall.

Behind them are a group of temple elders.

Supreme Xuanhong looked into the distance with a solemn expression.

"It doesn't matter if you have more, I'll still kill you!"

The Sword Supreme on the side shouted coldly, his expression still indifferent.

"Everyone, start the formation!"

Xuan Hong looked in all directions and shouted.

Then, in front of the battlefield, countless formation flags and magic swords emitted shocking divine light, and the void in front began to change. There were real dragons, divine phoenixes, four-dimensional beasts, stars in the sky, and the phantoms of ancient gods appeared. .

Layers of light curtains opened up, covering this battlefield.

After the formation is completed,

A desolate horn sound suddenly sounded.

All the cultivators in the four directions stood up and looked into the distance with a solemn expression.

The war is about to begin!

Divine light burst out from each big ship.

Click! Click! In front of many Pangu divine ships, the bow of the ship split open, and a huge muzzle was revealed. It began to glow with divine light, accumulating power, and then, on both sides of the ship, there was also a series of clicking sounds.

Countless gun ports were revealed. Although they were smaller than those on the bow of the ship, they were more numerous. Each ship had hundreds of gun ports.

In those ancient cities, large formations were also opened, and various strange phenomena appeared.

"let's start!"

On the great ship of creation, Tang Hao turned around and said to everyone.

The next moment, the great ship of creation shook under his feet, and a shocking divine light shot into the sky, turning into a beam of light that penetrated the heaven and the earth.

"This big ship is really good!"

At the bow of the ship, the old locust tree laughed. Back then, Ta Wa's palace didn't have such good things.

As soon as his branches and leaves swayed, golden divine light passed through the roots and poured into the large ship below.

Rain Master, Xu Yuan, Creation Son, a group of Taoist priests... and many disciples all urged the immortal energy to pour into the big ship at their feet.

This large ship contains millions of people, the lowest of which is the God of Ten Thousand Bloods. The power of all people is connected together through the Shenzhou of Creation, gathered into the core of the ship, and then instilled into the port of the ship.

At the port of the ship, a huge golden cannon was revealed, and a bright light gradually burst out from it, shining like a star.

On the side, on the Pangu Shenzhou, under the leadership of the Demon God Sect Master, Jiang Yang, tens of millions of Demon God tribesmen worked together, and the radiance they emitted was no weaker than that of the Creation Shenzhou.

The human race took action here, and on the other side of the Spiritual Mountain, the Wu Clan, and the Prehistoric Clan also started taking action one after another.

On the mountain of the gods, nine divine thrones flew out, followed by countless descendants of the gods.

From those prehistoric sacred mountains, huge beasts jumped out and made a thunderous sound when they landed on the ground.

And on the witch continent, countless witch towers flew out.

From every witch tower, divine light bursts out, like pillars of light reaching the sky, stretching across the void.

The two witch corpses, which were tens of millions of feet tall, stood in front of the mainland. On their shoulders and backs, there were countless figures. Each one was extremely tall, as strong as an iron tower, and exuded an astonishing aura.

The sounds of horns and war drums are constantly coming from the Wu Clan continent, making the blood of those who hear it boil.

Tang Hao stood on the great ship of creation, looking in all directions. He couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his heart surged.

"Ouch——!"

Suddenly, a dragon roar reached his ears.

He turned around and saw a huge golden shadow appearing in the void not far away. It was a dragon, huge and boundless, but its aura was extremely familiar.

"It's Senior Yinglong!"

Tang Hao recognized it and couldn't help but be startled.

This giant dragon is none other than Yinglong, the patron saint of Kunwu, who was resurrected in Qiyuan. At that time, there was only a skeleton, but now it has flesh and blood!

Ying Long got out, spread out his figure, swept his eyes in all directions, then landed on the great ship of creation, and nodded to Tang Hao.

Tang Hao waved his hand and was about to ask a question when he saw another figure appearing in the void. He was dressed in white. If he looked carefully, he saw that it was not the supreme being in white who he had met in Samsara Lake, but also one of the hundred ancient immortals. The Immortal of Immortality.

Tang Hao was startled again.

Before he could react, another figure appeared in the void, and its whole body was covered with a bright silver light, making it difficult to see clearly.

But Tang Hao recognized that this was the silver god.

Tang Hao was even more stunned. Why did these three appear together?

After these three people, several more people appeared from behind, all of them with amazing momentum. They were obviously ancient powers like Yinglong and Immortal Immortal.

"Phew! I caught up! I caught up!"

Another figure came out, it was the mysterious Luo Taoist.

"What a strong aura!"

"Who are those people? I feel like they are amazing at first sight!"

The eyes from all directions gathered.

"That's not true. That giant dragon may be the guardian beast of ancient Kunwu. It is on the same level as the golden locust tree on the great ship over there. It is extremely powerful!"

"That silver one must be a god! A real ancient god, which cannot be compared to those descendants!"

The cultivators were discussing with some excitement and excitement.

The few people who suddenly arrived were all top-notch fighters.

"It's him!"

Tang Hao was startled, and then suddenly realized.

This Taoist Luo is quite mysterious. He has been traveling in all directions for nearly three thousand years. It is normal for him to find and contact ancient powers such as Yinglong and Immortal Immortal.

The Immortal Supreme and the silver god looked at Tang Hao one after another, showing expressions of shock.

They had heard about this person's experience, but seeing it with their own eyes was still a bit shocking.

Only a few years have passed, and this person has already stood on the same level as them, and has become the master of the human race. It is really incredible!

They nodded at Tang Hao, smiled, and then followed Taoist Luo and landed on the wall of the Holy City.