Chapter 1918 Return (Last Part)

"Form a formation, seal them, and don't leave a gap!"

In the void, dozens of Saint Race Heavenly Venerates gathered. In addition, there were many ordinary realm kings and great realm kings. These realm kings and more holy masters gathered in the spirit ships. These spirit ships, They gathered their strength together to support this great formation like a net, blocking all the escape directions of the Hope.

With the Hope of what energy it has now, there is no hope of breaking through the big formation at all.

In the Hope, all the ancients were in awe, near death, no one was afraid, they silently waited for the final battle.

"The ancient Shura cannon, can you still hit it?"

Di Wuhen looked at Lin Ming, just seeing Lin Ming's pale face, Di Wuhen couldn't bear it, he knew that Lin Ming wasted too much.

Lin Ming was silent. With the cooperation of the Kai Shura Ancient Divine Cannon, the presence of Tianzun, and the energy support of the Hope itself, even if he was desperate to burn his soul, he probably wouldn't be able to activate it.

And even if it is reluctantly enabled, firing a cannon to kill a few Saint Race Heavenly Venerate will not reverse the overall situation.

They were almost cornered.

Looking out of the porthole, every inch of Lin Ming's body, even his flesh and bones, was shaking, and he was in unbearable pain.

In the ancient universe, together with the strong people of the ancient clans, he went through hardships, regardless of sacrifice, re-created the holy emperor, and brought the method of salvation. Are you going to be cut off here?

Just one step away!

If they can return to God's Domain, the human race will have life!

"I see." Ti Wuhen nodded, a look of determination on his face, "Since that's the case, there's nothing to say."

"Maybe, we can't protect the blood of the ancient clans, but at least we can protect the glory of the ancient clans."

"Maybe, we can't change history, but at least we have to write our name in blood in history!"

As Ti Wuhen spoke, all the warriors of the ancient tribes were present with a burning desire to fight.

"My ancient warrior, why fear death!"

"Rather Stick to your guns!"

The warriors of the ancient clans, firmed their hearts, and at this time, in addition to the Hope, the saints also began to do it.

"Everyone, this battle is of great importance. Even if we can be sure, we can't have any contempt. Let's take action together and don't let them run away!"

The person who spoke was a saint of the holy race, wearing a golden crown, his face was cold and needless, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Open the great formation and destroy the protective shield of that spirit ship!" The Saint Clan Tianzun wearing a red robe waved his hand. He was originally the commander-in-chief of the Holy Clan's battle in the God's Domain. Take power!

He has long received a warning from the Holy Emperor of Fortune. The group of powerhouses in the ancient universe who have fled here have not much strength left, and they are simply vulnerable. The only thing they count on is that mysterious ship. the spirit ship.

However, at this time, the protective cover of the spirit ship was already very weak and could not last long.

As soon as the voice of the red-robed sage fell, several top Heavenly Venerates took the lead, and their bodies suddenly became hazy.

The divine light of all kinds of Gang Yuan continued to rush out of golden light in the void, and began to expand wildly. In an instant, the energy of heaven and earth in the surrounding millions of miles of space was swallowed up. without

The attack of the saints is as dazzling as the stars,

Surrounded by countless star-like runes, they were boundless and slammed towards the Hope.

With the shocking sound of the explosion, the Hope, like a small boat in a huge wave, was blasted high!

Inside the Hope, the shock caused by the fist of the god outside made everyone inside almost unsteady. Among them, the Heavenly Venerate, whose strength has been exhausted, is even more embarrassed.

Lin Ming was in the middle of it, and his body was shaking violently, and it was difficult for him to stabilize his body.

The few Heavenly Venerates who manipulated the Hope were even more pale, staring at the energy screen in the void and anxious. It was a combined attack of dozens of Heavenly Venerates just now, and the power was chasing the True God. The protective cover of the Hope can no longer bear it. Several times.

Now they are waiting for the shield to be broken, and they will fight to the death with the saints!

"Use the rest of the decree of the gods!" Ti Wuhen stared at the outer starry sky and said in a condensed voice.

The Asura decrees and the upper-level true god decrees of the ancient clans have already been used up, and the remaining gods decrees are relatively ordinary, and their power is not very large.

Boom boom boom!

In the void, the Saint Clan Celestial Venerable wearing a golden crown waved his hands, and waves of attacks slammed on the Hope.

And beside him, the hands of the saints of the saints were round in the void, inexplicable vast forces gathered, and a large arc of electric arcs emerged like thunder dragons.

Obviously these two Heavenly Venerates are the strongest among all Saint Race Heavenly Venerates!

Under the terrible attack of the two, Hope's energy defense has dropped to its lowest point.

The gods of the holy race outside the void had a faint sneer on their faces, and their disdainful eyes were fixed on the silent Hope.

As long as the shield is broken, their attack can directly rush into the interior of the Hope and kill all the ancient tribes.

And at this moment, a strange humming sound suddenly sounded.

The overwhelming light, like mercury pouring down the ground, filled the void in front of him.

That light contains a strong divine aura, shaking the void, making people palpitate.

As soon as it appeared, a large area of ​​the void was directly pierced, as if a surging tide annihilated everything in front of it.

"Um!?"

Feeling this palpitating divine power, the red-robed saint general and the golden-crowned celestial being the first to bear the brunt of them were terrified, and their bodies quickly retreated.

But there is still a Saint Clan Celestial Venerable, unable to dodge in time, was engulfed by the golden light!

"Nayu!"

Jin Guan Tianzun shouted, the engulfed Tianzun is his friend, this person didn't have time to make a sound, his body was blown apart in the universe, and there were no bones left!

"Damn it!" A strong murderous intent burst out from the eyes of Tianzun Jinguan, "Is it the decree of the gods?"

These Heavenly Venerates have long received information, the ancient tribes, there are divine decrees left by the True God, the power is unpredictable, and the Heavenly Venerate is hard to resist!

"Hey, they're all scattered! I see how many divine decrees you have..."

The red-robed sage narrowed his pupils slightly and gave an order. Anyway, the powerhouses who have fled here in the Primordial Universe have been blocked here by the net of heaven and earth arranged by him, and they cannot escape at all.

Since there is still a divine decree in the Hope, he is determined to pay attention and consume it slowly.

At this moment, inside the Nozomi, the atmosphere was extremely solemn. Not only were their remaining divine edicts weaker, but they only had four cards. The attack just now cost two, but only killed a median. God, it doesn't make any sense at all.

Now that they are scattered, the effect of the divine decree is greatly reduced, and reuse is a waste.

Boom!

Outside the ship, the terrifying sound of impact seemed to be the death knell of the god of death, and many formation runes had been completely annihilated in waves of impact.

The Heavenly Venerates of the ancient tribes seemed to have heard the sound of the disintegration of the hull shield.

A string was tense in their hearts, because they knew that the time to fight for a decisive battle was getting closer.

Ti Wuhen and Tuoba Gui, holding the four remaining decrees of the gods, they locked on a target, that is the saint general in the red robe!

They knew that in this situation, they would definitely die, but they thought that at the last moment of their lives, they could burn up their lives, detonate the decree of the gods, and pull the back of this red-robed saint general!

If he can kill him, it will also be a blow to the saints.

"boom!"

Another terrifying explosion, Ti Wuhen had clearly heard the sound of the protective cover cracking, he took a deep breath, clenched Sen Han's weapon in his hand, and was about to rush out, the jade and stone burned.

But at this moment, behind Ti Wuhen, Lin Ming suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and looked out of the porthole in disbelief.

"wait wait wait!"

Lin Ming's sudden words made the hearts of many ancient clan gods startled. They didn't know what Lin Ming found.

"What?" No

Di Wuhen and Tuoba Gui followed Lin Ming's gaze, but outside the porthole, the void was deep and there was nothing unusual.

In their hearts, they felt strange. In the same void, could Lin Ming see a turning point?

"someone is coming!!"

Lin Ming's face changed continuously, and his eyes flickered. Of course, his perception could not be farther than Ti Wuhen and Tuoba Gui, but just now, he heard a voice - from Xiao Moxian - Qianli Lian Heart!

The little devil is here!

There are also human warriors from the gods! But... how could they come at this time?

(Sorry, there are only two shifts. Yesterday, I said to try three shifts, but the writing was not very smooth.)

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