Chapter 3734: The Collision of Times

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Above the mid-air, the height range of 5,000 miles is the place where the battles in the entire battlefield are the most concentrated, and it is also the place where the breath is the most intense.

Nearly eighty hundred ancestors belonged to this range.

However, the three strongest invincible monarchs among the ancestors of the hundred families and the peak monarchs with the highest strength among them are still so embarrassed.

What's more, what about a bunch of nine levels of the Monarch Realm?

Therefore, nearly 80% of the hundreds of ancestors seemed to be numerous, but they were crushed even more thoroughly in the hands of the four masters of Fengsha, Yandian, Tianji, and Soul.

The fire hurricane of the divine fire giant and the divine wind giant is just like the 'gate' that blocks the road at a height of 5,000 miles in the sky. There are very few people who can pass through this gate.

And most of the ancestors of the hundred families who were blocked by the gate suffered the unstoppable bombardment of the ten thousand great formations, and the ferocity of the huge ice dragon.

This is just a more thorough crushing battle.

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on the sky.

Xiao Yi watched the battles everywhere, horrified and anxious and worried at the same time.

The power of the eight chief hall masters is now monstrous, and it is not false to crush the ancestors of a hundred schools.

In fact, if it wasn't for the cooperation of the ancestors of the hundreds of families, the main hall master of the Demon Hunter and the others would have already killed the invincible monarchs.

However, the eight main hall masters can only maintain such combat power for a few minutes at most.

Once these few minutes are exceeded, the limit of the law of boundaries will be exceeded. At that time, the eight chief hall masters will have their bodies collapsed.

Of course, the eight main hall masters can also fight for this price, even if their bodies are broken, they still maintain their combat power, which is enough to kill all the ancestors of the hundred families.

However, this is equivalent to the end result, how could he be willing to see Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi gritted his teeth secretly, "The battle must be over within a few minutes."

"otherwise…"

At the same time, Ba Tianjun frowned.

"It seems that the three minutes that Ben Tianjun judged is still too high.

"The majestic face of Misty Heavenly Sovereign is full of ugly colors.

Gu Yuantian looked coldly at Dongfang Patriarch, Beiyin Old Palace Patriarch and others below, "Still stunned?"

Originally, the group planned to follow the ancestors of the Baijia to charge down and break through the blockade of one side.

However, when the group watched this crushing battle, how could they still join it?

Therefore, the Dongfang Patriarch and others were completely stunned in the high-altitude range.

At this time, I heard Gu Yuan Tianjun shouting coldly, but he did not act immediately, but swallowed.

Gu Yuan Tianjun's face turned ugly, "Those who violate the order are the same as those who violate the heaven and earth, and will be regarded as those who provoke the power of heaven."

"Although you and others are the descendants of our Eight Heavenly Monarchs, the eight of us will not be partial to favoritism."

Dongfang Patriarch gritted his teeth and had to answer, "Yes."

In their group, there is the invincible monarch of the old palace master of Beiyin, and the peak of the monarchy, such as the master of the East, the Taishang of the East, and the Taishang of Beiyin.

There are also nine-level powerhouses in the monarchy, such as the Jinhuo Sect Master, the Liuhe Sect Master, and the Qiongyu Sect Master.

They are already quite powerful, and together with the inheritance methods of the eight sects, they can affect part of the battle situation.

Gu Yuantian looked coldly at the eight sects and hundreds of nearly two million warriors in the sky, "How about you?"

"Since I can't leave the world to clean up the rest of the seven halls, I will join the battle below."

"With the combined attack, you can also exert a strong combat power."

"Hundreds of schools, originally as one, are enough to exert the combat power equivalent to the number of ancestors."

"Go."

"Yes, Tianjun." Patriarch Meng and the others gritted their teeth, but could only nod their heads.

Eight Heavenly Monarch is so indifferent that even his descendants can be persecuted, not to mention being soft on their hundred clansmen.

Each of the eight sect teams, by virtue of their combined attack formation, can exert a combat power comparable to that of their own suzerain.

Of course, the premise is that all the elders of the monarchy, as well as the 100,000 elite disciples, are all within the combined attack formation.

As for the hundreds of families, the combined attack formation of each family alone is incomparable to the general combat power comparable to the king's realm.

However, if a hundred schools of thought were one, and their combined attack formation could have been linked to each other, then it would be the combined attack of a million warriors, which would likely be no less than the combat power of several ancestors.

This, I am afraid, can really turn a part of the battle situation.

"Crap." Xiao Yi was shocked.

"One hundred families?"

Xiao Yi was secretly surprised.

But also at this time.

In the distance...a huge sword energy pierced the sky.

Looking away, the sword energy was so huge that it was impossible to see the whole picture.

To be more precise, the huge sword energy was condensed by the densely packed warriors.

So mighty, so dense...

The leader is Jiuxiao Jianjun and all the disciples of the Supreme Sword Sect.

The huge sword energy came in an instant.

The six demons sealed the sky, sealed inside but not outside, the Sword Sect team came, and there was no obstacle.

"Jiuxiao Jianjun." Gu Yuantian frowned.

Jiuxiao Jianjun glanced at Xiao Yi, who was trapped in the eight dragons, and chuckled, "I'm sorry Hall Master Xiao Yi, Jiuxiao is late."

"Before my supreme sword sect closed the mountain, Jiuxiao only had time to invite a few junior brothers and 30,000 disciples in the sect to join the battle."

"Enough." Xiao Yi looked happy.

Jiuxiao Jianjun glanced coldly at the audience and nodded.

Jiuxiao Jianjun, who is not a general generation, knows the current situation in an instant.

"The method of combined strike? Hmph, within the eight sects, which one of the eight sects can compete with our supreme sword sect?"

"The disciples obeyed the orders, combined with the big formation, and competed against the various teams."

"Junior Brother Chi Xiao, you will lead it."

The voice fell, and the figure of Jiuxiao Jianjun disappeared in the sky in an instant, directly attacking the Dongfang Patriarch and others.

Chong…

There was a jingle of the sword that shook Jiuxiao, and the arrogant Jiuxiao sword lay in front of the Dongfang Patriarch, the old Beiyin Palace Patriarch, and the others.

"Before all the main hall masters are exhausted, I promise that none of you will be able to participate in the battle."

Chong…

Sword Intent suddenly erupted on Jiuxiao Jianjun, and his momentum also soared rapidly.

The momentum of the original peak of the Sovereign Realm is now in the category of the Invincible Sovereign Realm.

"Force into the Supreme Sword Realm?" Dongfang Patriarch frowned.

The old palace master of Beiyin squinted his eyes, "Compared to the forcible entry during the Nine Wilderness Wars, the Sword Master of Jiuxiao is now more advanced in swordsmanship, so it is easier to force entry, and his combat power is stronger after entering."

"As expected of the number one apprentice of Lao Jianjun's sect."

Sect Master Jinhuo gritted his teeth, "This guy was able to block even the Supreme Heavenly Monarch for a few minutes, we...?"

"Just do my best." Dongfang Patriarch said solemnly.

Sect Master Qiongyu said coldly, "Then he took the head of Jiuxiao Jianjun, and the right should be explained to the Tianjuns."

"Otherwise, I will not be able to affect even half of the battle. How will Tianjun pursue me in the future, you will know the consequences."

Except for Dongfang Tai, who showed disdain, everyone nodded.

swish swish swish...

At the same time, above the sky, another figure cut through the space.

However, what came was not an old monster, but a group of arrogant juniors.

"Brother Xiao, I'm sorry for being late." Su Cheng looked ashamed.

"Old Xiao, I'm here to help you." Murong Lingyun said proudly.

"Junior Brother Xiao Yi." There were two voices in this voice.

It was Mo You and Qing Lin.

"Brother Xiao."

"Xiao Yi."

Finally, Ye Liu, Ran Qi, Meng Piao Piao, and several hundred arrogances.

The Baijia Patriarchs who were also in the sky looked at the person who came, and their expressions changed greatly, "Su Cheng? Ling Yun? Piao Piao? ... You guys..."

"Old man, I'm sorry." Su Cheng looked at the old Patriarch Su, "I have practiced the Freewheeling Exercise, so I have to choose to come here today."

"Old man." Murong Lingyun looked at Murong's old patriarch, his face full of dissatisfaction, "I said you trapped me and stole my Seven Killing Sword for what, you gave it to the ancestors."

Murong's old family's face was ashen, "You dug the grave of the ancestors, is there any reason?"

"Don't go back to the family yet?"

Meng Piao Piao glanced under her eyes, "Bu Kongmeng-jun, is that the ancestor of my Meng family?"

"Now, obviously it should be our era, but the old monsters came out from different generations, huh... Then what are we the younger generation?"

Ran Qi glanced around, "Tsk tsk, so many strong people are really spectacular."

So dense, with millions of figures at every turn, people's hearts are terrified.

Ye Liu sneered, "It's just a bunch of villains."

The strength of this group of young talents is far less than that of Jiuxiao Jianjun, but they came alone, and they don't have to pull a lot of disciples like Jiuxiao Jianjun.

Therefore, the two sides arrived here almost at the same time.

The dignified and indifferent gaze of the misty Heavenly Sovereign swept over, "The man's arm acts as a chariot, and the mayfly shakes the tree, nothing more than this."

"A group of people who are in the sky, but the three or four rushes of the Sovereign Realm, are also mixed with a few little guys who are eight or nine in the Holy Venerable Realm. Can't they come here to die?"

"Send to death?" In the distance, an old voice that was even more indifferent than Heavenly Miao Miao came.

Senior Luo sneered, "Tsk tsk, it's interesting that some little guys have been added to the old monster's battlefield in the last battle."

"Okay, the old man will give you a chance."

"Black Spirit." Senior Luo waved the magic sword in his hand.

For a time, above the sky, among the millions of warriors, the black wind surrounded it, as if countless ghosts rushed into it.

Baijia attacked the great formation and collapsed instantly.

Senior Luo sneered, "Dozens, hundreds, or even nearly a thousand warriors can strike a solid formation together."

"One hundred schools of thought? A million warriors sit in one body and mind, sharing their energy with each other? Dreaming."

"Is it true that these millions of warriors are all monstrous evildoers?"

"Zun Luo." Gu Yuan Tianjun looked coldly, his face ugly.

Senior Luo grinned, "Tianyuan situation, you are destined to fall short today."

"Thousands of years ago, you couldn't help the Eighth Palace. Thousands of years later, the same is true today!"

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