Chapter One Thousand and Thirty-Three
After a few breaths.
In the sky above the place where Tianfeng, Dilong and other four clans fought with the army of undead, a black rainbow light appeared out of thin air, and Shi Mu's figure emerged.
"You go to support other places first." Shi Mu said to the Alliance God Realm who was still fighting with those God Realm undead.
Those god-level beings heard the words, and immediately followed Shi Mu's words, flew back and shot back, turned around and flew towards the battle group behind.
They had already recognized and admired Shi Mu from the bottom of their hearts, and naturally carried out his orders unconditionally.
In addition, after fighting with these god-level undead for a long time, although they killed a lot, they couldn't get out of it. The alliance side is in a critical situation right now, which is the time when they are most needed.
Those undead spirits in the god realm lost their opponents at once, roared out of their mouths, focused all their eyes on Shi Mu, shot fierce light, roared, and flew over one after another.
Each of the more than a dozen undead spirits in the divine realm was huge, and they flew forward together, and the fierce and vicious winds rushed in, making people frightened.
Shi Mu smiled lightly, and then his eyes flashed.
Suddenly, the light on his body became bright, dazzling like a gray scorching sun, illuminating half of the sky, and the powerful aura fluctuations like the deep and the sea spread from him.
He flipped his hand and grabbed it, and the sky-turning stick appeared in his hand. The golden light on the body of the stick lit up in circles, and it became dazzling.
Shi Mu let out a low cry, his body swelled several times, and without hesitation he swept forward with a stick.
Boom!
A gigantic golden stick shadow flew out with a bang, the stick shadow was extremely clear, and the spirit lines on the surface were clear, as if it were real.
As soon as the stick shadow appeared, the whole world boiled, and all the spiritual energy of the world within a hundred miles gathered, like a funnel-shaped vortex, blending into the golden stick shadow.
The golden stick shadow immediately became clearer, exuding terrifying fluctuations of spiritual power, shattering the void wherever it passed, with a devastating power.
A destructive mood emanated from the golden stick shadow, and the eyes and soul fires of the dozen or so god-level undead trembled wildly, and their pounced figures stopped, as if their spirits were suppressed by the destructive mood.
"call"
In the depths of the golden light, the golden stick shadow suddenly split apart and turned into more than a dozen small stick shadows, hitting each of the god-level undead with incomparable accuracy.
Rumble!
Of the dozen or so god-level undead, most of them exploded directly.
Only three or four of the most powerful undead spirits withstood the power of this stick, but their bodies were also shattered and seriously injured.
Other ordinary undead who were a little closer, under the sweeping power of the remaining power, those with weaker strength were directly turned into a pile of powder, and the remaining undead army seemed to be intimidated by this stick and stopped attacking.
Everyone in the Mitian Alliance froze for a moment, and then burst into cheers.
Those god-level existences behind Shi Mu also turned their heads at this moment, and their eyes looking at Shi Mu became extremely hot and full of respect.
With the power of a stick, this sudden appearance caused great chaos in the alliance army. The army of undead suffered heavy losses. Nearly ten undead in the god realm were killed on the spot, and thousands of people were killed by Yu Weizhen. The most important thing is , Instantly suppressed the arrogance of the originally menacing undead army.
At this moment, the Xiantai, which was slowly rotating in mid-air, suddenly increased its rotation speed, and a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye was released from it, covering all the undead army in an instant.
The undead army, which was shocked by the might of Shi Mu's stick, suddenly shot up the soul fire in their eyes, and once again rushed towards the army of the Mitian Alliance, the momentum seemed to be stronger than before.
Shi Mu's expression remained unchanged, and with a wave of his other hand, a black light flew out, but it was a magic weapon in the shape of a shell, whirring and spinning, and an incomparably rich and gloomy aura emanated from it.
He muttered something, and one after another formulas flew out, submerging into the black magic weapon.
boom!
The black magic weapon radiated suddenly and condensed into a huge black vortex, which was very similar to the situation when Wu Ye sacrificed the Falling Immortal Terrace just now.
In the depths of a void near the square, a black figure stood there, it was Wu Ye.
When he saw what Shi Mu sacrificed, his eyes showed surprise.
Boom!
A streak of black light flew out from the black vortex, revealing black figures, which were also countless undead creatures.
In an instant, hundreds of thousands of undead creatures emerged, covering a large area in darkness.
Subsequent undead creatures continued to fly out.
Shi Mu looked at the black magic weapon in mid-air, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
This thing is exactly the magic weapon refined by Yan Luo to replace the Falling Immortal Terrace. Before setting off, Yan Luo handed it over to Shi Mu because he wanted to go deep into the heavenly court. miraculous.
There was an uproar in the square, and everyone was taken aback.
"Leave these guys to me." Shi Mu said to the gods behind him.
"Yes, leader." Those people had already admired Shi Mu wholeheartedly, this time without the slightest hesitation, they waved their hands and typed a few messages before turning around and flying towards the Heavenly Court army.
Tianfeng and other members of the four clans also quickly retreated.
In the void, Wu Ye's eyes turned cold, and he muttered something, then raised his hand, and a black light flashed into the falling immortal platform above.
Three layers of ripples appeared in the Falling Immortal Terrace, instantly covering the army of the undead, and all the army of the undead increased in momentum, and rushed towards the retreating Tianfeng four clans.
Shi Mu snorted coldly and waved his arm.
Boom!
The army of undead beside him rushed out like a flood, facing the army of undead on the opposite side.
At this moment, all the undead creatures in the black magic weapon have been released, there are almost two hundred thousand, which is about the same number as the undead army on the opposite side.
The two undead legions collided and fought together.
The fight between undead creatures is the most primitive. Skeletons fight skeletons, zombies fight zombies, without any fancy, it's all about strength.
For a moment, the ground shook and the sky rumbled.
Hundreds of thousands of undead creatures flooded the square. If it wasn't for the incomparably bright and resplendent surroundings, people would think it was a battle taking place in the undead interface.
The numbers and strength of the two sides are equal. In terms of strength, the opponent's necromancer army originally had more high-level necromancers, but its top god-level necromancers were almost all killed by Shi Mu, while Shi Mu's god-level necromancers were actually more There are a few more, but the strength is evened out, and the two sides are on par for a while.
Shi Mu stood in mid-air, quietly watching the two undead armies fighting in front of him, and then looked around, his eyes flickering with gold.
He had guessed a thing or two about the origin of the undead army on the opposite side, but now it seemed that the people who summoned the undead army seemed to be hiding.
Deep in the void, Wu Ye saw the golden light in Shi Mu's eyes, his expression changed, and he muttered words extremely quickly.
The Immortal Falling Platform above his head shook violently, and a burst of black light shot out, covering his body.
Wu Ye's body immediately disappeared into the depths of the void again without leaving a trace.
Shi Mu looked around for a few times, but found nothing, snorted lightly, stopped searching, and flew out, rushing into the two fighting undead legions.
In the army, two huge undead creatures tens of feet high were fighting each other.
On one side is a corpse dog with impressively two heads, one black and one red, and beams of black and red beams of light continuously spew out from its mouth. The power is so great that everything melted into viscous liquid wherever the beams of light touched.
Opposite the two-headed corpse dog was a black tiger-like necromancer creature, much bigger than the two-headed corpse dog, with red eyes shining, and thick black scales covering its body.
However, there was a huge wound on the scale armor, which was deeply sunken, and viscous liquid continuously flowed out from the wound.
This black tiger necromancer was just the god-level necromancer who blocked Shi Mu's move. Its strength had already reached the middle stage of the god realm.
A figure flashed above Heihu Necromancer's head, and Shi Mu's figure appeared out of thin air.
Without saying a word, he swung the sky-shattering stick in his hand slowly and swiftly.
Boom!
A golden stick figure appeared again and hit the head of Heihu Necromancer in an instant.
The Black Tiger Necromancer was seriously injured, how could it escape this blow, its head burst open, and its huge body collapsed.
Shi Mu's body flickered, disappeared again, and the next moment appeared hundreds of feet away, next to another opponent's god-level undead, and struck him down again.
His figure is like a ghost, appearing and disappearing everywhere on the battlefield, and in just a moment, he killed all the god-level undead in the opponent's undead army.
Without the god-level undead, the opponent's undead army was gradually suppressed by Shi Mu's army and gradually collapsed.
Somewhere in the void, Shi Mu's figure appeared in a flash, and he turned his head suddenly, looking towards the Mitian Alliance and the Heavenly Court army on the other side.
At this moment, the Mitian Alliance and the Heavenly Court's army are fighting fiercely, and it looks like they can't tell the winner for a while.
Shi Mu frowned slightly, and then left his avatar to sit on the side of the undead army, and flew out by himself to the battlefield on the other side.
"Leader!" Lu Kuizhong and the others were both happy and ashamed when they saw Shi Mu appear.
They also noticed that Shi Mu easily suppressed the army of the undead with his palms turned against him, but it was still difficult for them to make any achievements in the face of the army of the heavenly court.
Shi Mu's eyes swept away, and his eyes suddenly became slightly condensed.
At this moment, the heavenly army has turned from offense to defense, forming dozens of huge square battle formations. Large pieces of light of various colors emerge from the square formations, condensing into defensive shields of various colors, which look extremely strong.
The giants transformed by the ancient barbarians are also retreating between the battle formations at this moment, and no matter how violently the Mitian Alliance attacks, they cannot be defeated.
"Heavenly Court really has some ways." Shi Mu said with a chuckle.
"Stone!" At this moment, a colored shadow flew over and landed on Shi Mu's shoulder, it was Cai'er.
Shi Mu patted Cai'er, in the middle of the decisive battle, he didn't have time to say anything to her, his body turned into a rainbow light, and flew directly towards the army of heaven.