Chapter 4909?

The entire void battlefield has been completely chaotic, and the war has spread to large areas of the sky except the six-day realm.

Nearly 100 Heavenly Domains have been destroyed in this battle.

The boundless void was shattered, and the power mixed with the violent wind turned this place into a purgatory.

At this moment, the last two immortal formations have been completely opened, and nearly 800 immortals have been besieged for six days!

Even the void can't withstand the impact of so many immortals, and it is fragmented.

They were all crushing in one place, frantic to the extreme.

But what can be seen is that these 800 immortals and countless top cultivators are all gathered in front of the portal of the Six Heavens Realm. No matter how difficult it is to advance, it seems that they are caught in a fierce battle.

Immortals and top cultivators in batches continued to fall, and the bones of immortals were miserably scattered in the void, and then shattered.

In this catastrophe, there was the most dazzling figure. He had ten wings on his back, and the colors of each wing were different, releasing a terrifying general trend.

Every time he made a move, he crushed the Yanxian who dared to come forward into powder, and the entire six-day realm was almost protected by his own power.

By his side, there were less than twenty Yanxian left.

At twenty to eight hundred, this is unimaginable.

Gong Ziqian was also forced to join this battle, and almost all the hundred Yanxian he brought with him died.

He was trapped in this battle, and he couldn't get out of it at all.

At this moment, he could hardly wish to give his previous self a few slaps, thinking that he was wise to make this decision, but he didn't know that he was heading for a dead end.

If it hadn't been for the last line of defense, the protection of Di Qing, I'm afraid they would have fallen hundreds of times.

Among the less than twenty Yanxians left, Chunqiu, Chen Qing, Cui Jing, Zhao Ting, Wei Liujia and others are already at the end of their struggles. If they continue to fight like this, they will only have one fate. .

All destroyed.

More than 800 Yanxian, this is really too terrifying.

You must know that even the most ordinary Yanxian,

They all have the ability to destroy the Heavenly Domain. They are all above the Heavenly Dao, and they can even create the existence of the Heavenly Dao.

Right now, they are gathered here, and no one can stop them.

Di Qing's true life was damaged, and he resisted the offensive of the eight hundred Yanxian with his own strength, which almost made him unable to support it.

But he still insisted, insisting on the appearance of that figure.

"Let's retreat, the Six Heavens Realm can't be preserved anymore." Young Master Qian looked at Di Qing and said in a trembling voice.

Di Qing glanced at him coldly, and then continued to lower the unparalleled power of power.

After swallowing his throat, Young Master Qian dared not speak again. He could feel the killing intent in Di Qing's eyes, and he didn't care about his identity as an emperor at all.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and fought hard again.

...

With the disappearance of Jian Wushuang, the entire battlefield went into the most chaotic and disorderly state.

The little emperor stood in the void in despair.

He has been besieged by nearly a hundred Yanxian, and it is difficult to escape.

But none of the Yanxian who besieged him dared to step forward, and there was hesitation in their eyes.

Every Yanxian who came to the six-day realm knew who this young man in luxurious clothes and with a handsome face was in front of him.

Because of this, no one dared to step forward.

After all, he is the Great Emperor's son under the throne of Zhenwuyang.

He held a soft sword, and his eyes slowly swept across all the Yanxian in front of him, as if he wanted to write down all of them.

At this moment, the void in front of him quietly curled up with ripples, and then a black robe suddenly appeared.

As soon as the black robe appeared, an aura that was too strong to be visited escaped.

That is the breath of Dayan Immortal.

Then he slowly stepped forward, reached out and directly grabbed the neck of the little emperor, and lifted him up.

"My son Yan."

A playful voice sounded from under the black robe, and then the hood was slowly pulled down, revealing a skinny face that was extremely old.

This extremely old Dayan Immortal, with a clean face and turbid eyes, seems to have no idea how many years have passed, and there is a strange smell on his body that is rotten by the years.

Xiao Dijun looked at him coldly, without any expression.

Afterwards, Dayanxian said slowly, "When you are about to die, is there anything else you want to say?"

"You alone are worthy of killing me? Do you dare to kill me?" The little emperor smiled darkly, his eyes full of madness.

"Old man, why don't you dare?" He also smiled, and his empty right hand suddenly released the power, which slammed directly on the immortal body of the little emperor.

The immortal body shattered, divine blood spurted out, and a ferocious wound was blasted directly between his belly.

"Happy! Go on, old dog, I'll see today, if you have the courage to do it again," the little emperor didn't have the pain on his face, but instead grinned, "If you don't kill me today, I'll call you later. You have no way to live, no way to die!"

The old Dayan Xian turned his turbid eyes to look at him, "You can't die now, and everything needs to be settled, then I will personally come to kill you."

After saying this sentence, he directly reached out and threw him into the void, and then his figure disappeared.

The war continued, and more than 800 immortals, as well as countless top cultivators, had already devoured the remaining forces in the six-day realm.

Even Di Qing was unable to turn the tide.

Together they are powerless.

But Diqing gritted his teeth, his power was about to be exhausted, and then faced with the encirclement of more than 800 Yanxian, I am afraid that he may lose another true life.

"Wushuang, where did you go?" His voice quickly entered the ears of Chen Qing and several others.

Chen Qing, who came back from Jian Wushuang's side, immediately said, "Brother Jian is going to destroy the Immortal Array, but now it looks like something has happened."

"Impossible, Brother Jian will be fine, he will be back soon." Chun Qiu was covered in blood, but his tone was very firm.

"I can carry it for a moment, and I will wait until Brother Jian comes back." Cui Jing gritted his teeth and said, he has only entered the realm of the immortal, and his foundation is the most shallow, but he is still insisting.

Diqing said no more, he also believed that Jian Wushuang would come back soon, and the reason why he persisted until now was also waiting for Jian Wushuang.

He shook the wings of the ten directions behind him and lowered layers of golden light. Anyone who approached, even Yanxian, would be severely injured, but now, it is gradually declining.

Just as Di Qing was about to call out the treasured image, a strong bad premonition suddenly arose in the depths of his heart.

From the era when Zhenwuyang became emperor, his spiritual sense has become so powerful that he can perceive danger from any direction.

The next moment, without any hesitation, Di Qing directly released all his power, and the wings of the ten directions behind him also closed at the same time, and immediately protected his immortal body.