Chapter 2129 The Desperate Celestial Army

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"Retreat!"

"Retreat quickly!!"

"Run!!"

The armies of the Celestials were defeated and fled.

Not only the Celestials were fleeing, but also the gods who were at the top of the battlefield were fleeing.

The Temperature God, the Killing God, the Soundless God, the Star Silence God, the Hundred Flowers God, were all seriously injured. They thought they could hold on for a while, what if the Supreme God came to save the situation?

What was the result? The Supreme God of the Earth fell, the World Tree broke, and the Zhongtian Gate was shattered...

The Supreme Gods couldn't even save the gate, so where would they have time to save them? !

They knew that they couldn't attack Yuetong City, so they chose to withdraw without hesitation!

A great defeat and a great escape began to break out.

The battle line retreated quickly.

Countless magic energies exploded in the Celestial Alliance, blowing up the other side's corpses everywhere.

The fastest escapers were the major forces of the Taichu Continent.

The creatures of the four major forces, the Black Lake Land, the Creation Realm, the Void Spirit Realm, and the Western Dragon Forest, fled the fastest without any hesitation.

They wanted to be a licker and find a backer to survive, but in the end, damn, the Celestial Race was so weak that they were suppressed by An Lin alone.

An Lin was going to defy the will of heaven!!

The creatures in the Creation Realm had the most complicated feelings.

They had a good relationship with the Heavenly Court, but in such a big event, they chose the opposite path. The first element of a race is reproduction and inheritance, and for this they can even put the knife on other creatures of the Taichu Continent.

Originally, they thought they were right, the Celestial Race was too powerful, and there was no hope of resisting the sky, and only by submission and obedience could they survive.

But now, the series of great victories of the Potian Alliance have slapped their faces swollen!!

Hong Dou almost wanted to surrender directly, hugged An Lin's thigh and called him "Ba Ba", begging him to take him in.

But it also knew that An Lin would probably not forgive it now.

The path chosen by their race must be walked with tears!

The magic bombardment continued.

The Po Tian coalition was still chasing behind them.

The casualties of the Tianren coalition were increasing rapidly.

The Zhutian formation had begun to release the sixth song, the meteor shower.

Countless flaming meteorites appeared from above the formation and smashed towards the fleeing Tianren people.

Each flaming meteorite contained extremely terrifying power. Not only did they have extremely strong kinetic energy, but they also had extremely fierce flames attached to the outside. The shock wave that hit the ground could cause the earth within a radius of a kilometer to crack, and the explosion of flames could burn everything around to ashes.

And there were countless tens of thousands of such terrible meteorites, covering almost the entire battlefield.

The destructive disaster is coming!

This is the baptism of a map cannon.

Whether it was the Celestials or the coalition forces of other forces, they all felt a sense of doomsday.

They did not dare to resist, nor did they dare to fight any more, so they could only choose to flee.

The despair of being killed at any time and the terror of being hunted by countless powerful enemies made them personally experience the tragic failure that the Potian coalition had experienced.

"I'll cover your retreat!"

At this time, a majestic and tragic voice resounded through the world.

A sword beam as bright as white thunder pierced the sky, turning more than half of the meteorites in the sky into ashes!

The many Celestials coalition forces facing the meteor shower were stunned. It was a feeling of survival from a desperate situation, and a majestic figure was escorting their escape!

"It's Jian Tianshen!"

"Jian Tianshen has opened the Nine-Layer Divine Ring. He can't live anymore, but he can create an opportunity for our retreat..."

"Run away! He sacrificed his life for us. We must cherish this opportunity!"

Jian Tianshen's actions became the only ray of warm and dazzling light in the mentally collapsed Tianren coalition. Some Tianren soldiers even shed tears for it.

In this tragic battlefield, there is also a light that warms them...

They all cherish this opportunity and run faster.

Jian Tianshen took another breath and was about to chop off the remaining meteorites with a sword. At this time, a slap came in front of him, very fast.

Bang! ! !

Jian Tianshen didn't react in time and was slapped so hard that his body was deformed and his body crashed to the ground.

"I told you to pretend!" Si Yu Demon Emperor, who was carrying a wine gourd, shouted angrily.

Jian Tianshen hadn't gotten up from the ground yet, and the nightmare-like fist hit his face again: "I told you to abandon me and not fight with me!"

Boom! !

Another scream, Jian Tianshen was almost knocked unconscious by another punch.

"Who gave you the courage to fight me and pretend to be awesome at the same time?!"

Boom boom boom! !

Si Yu Demon Emperor threw a series of punches at Jian Tianshen.

Jian Tianshen was beaten black and blue, and his whole body was almost broken. He was seriously injured all over, and he didn't care about the meteor shower in the sky.

"Lord Jian Tianshen!"

"Wuwuwu... Jian Tianshen..."

The Tianren coalition found that their only light was beaten violently. It was an indescribable feeling, sad, embarrassed and helpless.

After thinking about it, they decided to turn their grief and anger into strength and try to continue to escape!

They were beaten and ran all the way, which looked miserable.

At this moment, the Tianren suddenly found that there was a black dot flying quickly in front of them.

"Look, there's a monk ahead!"

"This monk is..."

When the tens of millions of celestial and human coalition forces saw the face of that man, for some reason, their heartbeats stopped at this moment. The terrifying spells and shouts of death behind them could no longer be heard. The only thing in their minds was that man's face. The face, the face that made their hearts tremble.

"This, this is..."

"He is An Lin!"

"An Lin!!!"

"It's over, it's over, there's An Lin in front of me, there's pursuers behind..."

"They are trying to destroy the Celestial Race in our center!!"

A marshal of the Apocalypse Realm said with a broken face.

The marshal is like this. One can imagine how collapsed and desperate the Celestial Alliance forces below are...

That's right, the man in black is none other than An Lin.

When An Lin set up a dark formation to escape, the power given to him by the system had disappeared, replaced by endless weakness and a feeling of exhaustion that made him want to fall asleep.

But he knew that he couldn't faint yet.

On this kind of battlefield, fainting meant giving up life and death to the enemy, and it meant that the enemy might take a last hit, so he forcibly took another magic elixir to refresh his mind and rushed towards Yuetong Divine City.

When I went back, I even looked at the Ocean God.

The ocean god was trembling, and said that the journey was safe and sound. He left a few words of blessing and ran away. He was obviously frightened by himself.

An Lin didn't think much, he just wanted to go back.

Then, as soon as he rushed back to the battlefield of Yuetong Divine City, he encountered an army of tens of millions rushing toward him, as well as a large number of Apocalypse realm celestial beings and several gods-level opponents...

There was only one word in his mind at this moment, and that was holding the grass! !

He was already at the end of his rope, but then he found that tens of millions more troops were rushing toward him. How much hatred must this have caused? Isn't it just to kill their leaders, cut down their trees, and smash their doors? How much hatred? Um?

An Lin is very desperate. Now he may not even be able to defeat the Marshal of the Apocalypse Realm.

In the group of people in front of me, if one person spits, he can drown.

Could it be that I, An Lin, have lived my whole life and will die here?

Just when An Lin was thinking this, a strange scene appeared.

The tens of millions of Celestials troops that were charging towards him with great momentum before stopped unexpectedly, and the entire battlefield became quiet.

Horror was written on their faces! !

Then, they actually chose to turn around and run away at the same moment.

"Run quickly! An Lin is coming!!!"

"An Lin, it's really An Lin!!"

"Uuuuuuuuuah...Why am I so miserable?!"

"Kill back, damn it, you're going to die anyway. Even if you die, you still have to pull a few backers!"

Tens of millions of troops turned around and ran away with a tacit understanding, crying and cursing as they ran...

An Lin: "???"

An Lin stood alone in the cold wind, unable to calm down for a long time.

I am...

One person can scare away thousands of troops? !