Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 1178: Zhan Tianya 20
"Stop watching. If you have nothing to do, go and block the Tianya monks. Don't tire Shi Xiong and the others to death." Zhang Tianliu said gloomily.
The crowd dispersed. They really could not help much. They had special means but their power was not enough. They were as powerful as Mrs. Huashan, but they could not break Tianzun's rupture power.
To put it bluntly, Tianzun at this moment is the ultimate flow!
"What should I do? Do you want me to mirror him and let him fight against his own power?" Xiaobai suggested.
Zhang Tianliu shook his head. He looked at Boss Mo. Now the palm that Boss Mo stretched out towards Tianzun had cracks. The skin was dry and cracked, and some skin flakes fell off from time to time. It was obvious that he could not hold on for long.
"How much longer?" Zhang Tianliu asked.
Boss Mo endured the severe pain in his palm and said expressionlessly: "Three minutes at most."
Zhang Tianliu smiled bitterly: "That is, there are still one hundred and seventy-eight seconds, which is not enough."
"It's been one hundred and seventy-five seconds, how much do you have to write?" Xiaobai asked anxiously.
"One hundred and seventy-three seconds, fifty articles should be enough. To be sure, there will be more than sixty articles, which is sixty of me."
"There are still one hundred and seventy seconds left. What about your Divine Thunder? Hit him a few more times." Xiaobai suggested again.
Zhang Tianliu still shook his head: "One hundred and sixty-eight seconds, it's useless. His consciousness is not in his body. Even if he can perform up to three strikes, the wisdom-reducing rune will expire in less than a second."
"It's been one hundred and sixty-four seconds! How long do you have to wait? And can I get Boss Mo to come out? Oh, and why don't we go faster like soul communication!" Xiao Baiyu He was so fast that he was so anxious that he wanted to take out his knife and stab Tianzun to death.
"One hundred and sixty-two seconds, don't worry, I'm sure." Zhang Tianliu said with relief.
"That's good." Xiaobai used his soul to transmit his voice.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Tianliu changed the subject and said: "But I need your help."
"Me? What are you doing?" Xiaobai Yuanshen replied instantly.
"I will send you a divine thought, so that you can imagine that you can copy me, no more, fifty."
"That's enough! Come on." Xiaobai smiled bitterly, rolled up his sleeves, and got ready.
Zhang Tianliu split a spiritual thought and sent it to Xiaobai. Three green lights burst out from Xiaobai's palms and forehead. In an instant, he imagined three Zhang Tianliu. After that, the number doubled, and there were fifty Zhang Tianliu suspended in five seconds. All around, everyone's long hair was dancing wildly, writing densely packed runes that occupied thousands of feet of space.
Manipulating fantasy objects requires concentration, especially when asking a group of fantasy objects to do some detailed work. Not only must you be mentally strong, but you must also multi-task, both of which novices cannot do!
Ordinary meticulous work is fine, but runes are too difficult!
It has been so detailed that it divides the true essence into several or even dozens of types, travels through different tendons, sometimes splitting and sometimes merging, and it also imagines that one hundred thousand hairs can be used to write, fifty is five million, The speed is even faster. Five million hairs have to write at least six to eight runes in one second. It’s crazy!
But Zhang Tianliu's divine will has given Xiaobai a great help. He doesn't have to fantasize at all, he just needs to let a ray of Zhang Tianliu's divine will control his thinking.
For those who control tools, Zhang Tianliu is a veteran.
Even so, Xiaobai's consumption was very huge, and he broke into a cold sweat in a moment.
Zhang Tianliu's consumption was also terrible. He could no longer care about the auxiliary battlefield, because the number of talisman chapters required was a hundred times, and Xiaobai couldn't bear it even if he fought to his death, so he had to carry this half.
Boss Mo also suffered tremendous pain. His palms had fallen off to the point where only the skeleton was left. This was due to taking the Pure Spirit Grass, otherwise he would not have been able to bear it for half a minute, let alone three minutes.
Although there is no problem with the will, their cultivation is too low and their bodies are not strong enough. This is always the biggest drawback of the three of them.
A minute later, the cracks on Boss Mo’s hands had spread all over his body. It only took ten seconds for the cracks on his neck to go from three to thirty, not to mention his already cracked shoulders. It seemed that as long as someone touched him lightly, If touched, his entire right arm will shatter into slag. I love Sodu.com
The Human Emperor has retreated to the three of them, paying attention to any disturbance.
The three of them cannot be disturbed at this moment, otherwise all their previous efforts will be wasted.
In order to create a safe environment for them, the monks from the Five Lands suffered a rapid increase in casualties without the assistance of Zhang Tianliu.
Tianyafang has long noticed the strangeness of Tianzun. Several sages have issued death orders. If they don’t want to die, they must fight. Tianya soldiers have no choice. What’s more, without Zhang Tianliu’s assistance, the strong men from the five places cannot cooperate. They are all on their own. In order to fight, Tianya soldiers quickly gained the upper hand.
"Even if you die, you will tear a hole for me!"
"Yes, there is a Heavenly Lord at the Temple of Heaven. You don't need to be afraid. Come up!"
"Come on!"
After the Tianya soldiers gained the upper hand, and mobilized by the divine generals and venerables, they fell into madness one by one and pounced on them desperately. Even when they were seriously injured and dying, they did not take a step back, but chose to self-destruct and die together with the monks from the five places. .
"Rumble..."
A loud noise tore through the space. One by one, the immortal soldiers rushed towards the Bone King desperately, and exploded one after another. The Bone King was shattered again and again. They had no choice but to hide in the black mist and never dare to come out again.
The Dragon King has manifested his true form. A huge silver dragon surrounds Zhang Tianliu and the four of them. It withstood the impact of countless spears and was knocked off countless silver scales. The seriously injured immortal soldiers were blown to pieces in the self-destruction. Vague.
"Dragon King, let me lend you some flesh and blood." Gong Shangsu no longer cares whether he is an enemy or a friend. He must let the Bone King and Corpse Puppet devour flesh and blood to become stronger in order to stop Tianya's crazy attacks.
"Why are you so polite now? Take whatever you can get." After speaking, the Dragon King roared angrily, stirring up a turbulent wave and driving away the immortal soldiers and generals who were rushing towards him.
While thousands of immortal soldiers rolled in the waves, they still did not give up the attack. The light of their spears penetrated the waves and blasted the Dragon King's body like a city wall with holes.
A five-color rainbow descended, instantly wiping out more than a hundred immortal soldiers in the waves.
"Don't be arrogant, evil woman!" A venerable man rushed up to Mrs. Huashan. Facing the five-color divine light, this man had no idea and suddenly transformed into a huge black turtle, resisting like a mountain. All the divine light was lost, and it spun towards Mrs. Huashan.
Mrs. Huashan pointed her finger, and a five-color sword light instantly penetrated the black turtle, and the turtle's blood shot out a hundred feet away like a blowout. Even so, the speed of the black turtle did not slow down, and it hit Mrs. Huashan's five-color aura hard. In an instant, the space exploded, and both sides were involved in chaos.
"No way! I can't feel the vitality of heaven and earth here anymore. It's all been absorbed by the scattered people in the mist. I'm afraid this space will be broken soon. Find a way to evacuate!" Shu Ye said anxiously.
Shi Xiong looked back and said: "Hold on a little longer, the space is still... not good for the time being!"
What made Shi Xiong's face change drastically was not that Tianya Fang broke through their defenses, nor that Tianya reinforcements arrived, but that they had a serious problem on their side!
Fool!
This guy was holding the three-cage steamed stuffed bun and running, shouting: "No, look for the bookstore www.zhaoshuyuan.com. The sky is falling again. Wow, wow wow, the ground is falling. Everyone, run away. The sky is falling." The ground is sinking. If you don’t run, you will die..."
He screamed and ran at the same time. Wherever the sound spread, the space shattered!
Seeing that the crack was about to reach Zhang Tianliu and the four others, Master Luoling immediately threw out eight formation flags, blocking their surroundings for thousands of feet, blocking the fool's voice, and finally preventing the four immortals of Yaochi from falling into chaos.
But if the fool makes trouble, the space becomes more unstable!
But Tianya Fang, who doesn't know the fool's magical power, can't escape the word "death" that floats into his ears even if he escapes the space rift caused by the fool!
In an instant, hundreds of immortal soldiers, **** generals and the venerable ones were spitting blood. Those who were not in the holy realm died suddenly on the spot. Even if the **** generals and venerable ones could resist, they were seriously injured and dying.
It's a pity that the fool didn't go straight to the battlefield. He actually ran all the way up, as if he was going to run into the boundless ocean of stars.
No one can care about him anymore. It's now a life-or-death situation. It depends on who can persevere to the end!
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