Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 4325: Blood and sea power
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It's terrifying.
Countless saints and venerable forces joined the battle, which was enough to make people big heads, and more terrifying is that these "things" are actually unkillable, which naturally makes people desperate.
How else to fight this?
If you kill them 10,000 times, they can also be resurrected 10,000 times.
"There is no such unsolvable thing under the sky." Ling Han said underneath, "I believe that the Yin River's 'resurrection' ability is also limited."
"But the problem is, even if you can only" resurrection "two or three times, this is enough to make your head as big as a fight." Ding Shu frowned.
Yeah, this is a big problem, and I do n’t know where the Yin River ’s “resurrection” limit is.
Boom!
In universe, the fierce battle continues.
The saint who recovered the imperial soldiers started to kill. The imperial soldiers showed their power and did not resist. The boatmen in pieces were exploded, and the Yin River was like a river of life, and it kept killing people. resurrection.
But the recovery of the imperial soldiers was time-limited. Soon, the saint could n’t hold it back and stepped aside.
—— If he wants to continue, he will be sucked up by the imperial soldiers!
Fortunately, another saint immediately connected, and also recovered the imperial soldiers, sweeping everything.
However, the army of ghosts has come back, and Yin Sheng is also dancing with the imperial soldiers, striking the sky and breaking the nine wastelands, terrifying.
The white-blade battle started, and the situation became extremely bad.
This time, the ghost has reinforcements, and the boatman who came out of the Yin River is terrible. Could it be the saint level and the venerable level. Together, it is not only weaker than the Yang side, but also has a tendency to overtake.
Fortunately, there are many imperial soldiers on the side of the sun, and after a round of recovery, they can still stabilize the situation.
Boom, at this moment, the void split, and a sea of blood appeared.
"Me, rely on!" Ling Han burst into a swearing.
No!
Chi Menghan also half-opened her cherry mouth, and was equally shocked.
She is no stranger to this sea of blood. At first, the three saints joined forces and entered with the imperial soldiers. As a result, there were endless saints in the blood sea, and they were driven out.
Later, many imperial tribes joined forces to break in with the imperial soldiers, but they were equally useless, and eventually left in embarrassment.
Why is this sea of blood coming together at this juncture?
Ling Han couldn't help but think that Jiuhua Yinsheng said that they are all chess pieces. The difference is that the sages in Yang are still chess pieces that they know nothing about.
For emperors, this sea of blood is certainly not unfamiliar. All the saints are all ugly.
It ’s over. If the saints in the **** sea are going to join the battle, and they still help the ghost, what can they do besides fleeing?
Strive hard?
It is indeed possible to block the ghost here, but the saints here are estimated to be dead.
Just ask, how many saints have such great consciousness, willing to sacrifice themselves?
The blood is boiling, babbling, a group of figures emerged and joined the battle group, and the target they attack ... is the saint in the sun.
It's finished.
Seeing this scene, everyone raised despair from the bottom of their hearts.
There are a lot of saint corpses in the two worlds and Jedi. Now these saint corpses have actually come alive, and they can be resurrected after being beaten by the imperial soldiers. How can people carry them?
Everyone's fighting intentions have fallen sharply, and even the saints have no intention of fighting.
It can be clearly seen that the front composed of saints and venerables is rapidly collapsing, and a large number of ghosts are taking the opportunity to kill and rush to the 33 stars.
As long as these stars are smashed and the situation is resolved, then the ghost will be able to drive straight into it.
At this time, Ling Han actually raised a hint of curiosity.
Yin Souls have the help of Saints in the Blood Sea, Yin River, and Venerable Venerables. These strong men can only fight with the imperial tribes together. What about the ordinary Yin Soul?
This large formation can only be trapped at the level of the leader, the Venerable should be able to force a breakthrough, then for the Hades, their number of strong is enough to sweep the world, why should you care about those small pawns? Where is it?
Jiuhua Yinsheng said before, this is a game, so should ordinary ghosts be even pawns, so pawns also have a special role?
"Xiaohanzi, we should withdraw!" cried the **** dog.
Ling Han nodded his head, and it was indeed time to withdraw. The Hades joined forces. Sooner or later, the defense line formed by the saints would fall down sooner or later, and these saints obviously had no intention of fighting.
"Withdraw! Withdraw!" The saints also issued an order to retreat, and now the army of ghosts is overwhelming. If you fight **** here, it will only consume the living power.
Suddenly, a burst of flashes was sent, and everyone began to retreat.
Ling Han also threw out the formation, and under the white light, they retreated urgently.
When they reappeared, they were far away from Shanhaitian.
But even at such a long distance, they can still see the outbreak of war in the starry sky, the endless brilliance is flashing, and the aftermath of energy spreads, turning into a terrible storm.
Boom!
In the sky, there was a burst of light suddenly, so dazzling that people's eyes could not be opened.
"A star has been exploded!" Ling Han said in a deep voice.
"Ah!" Everyone sighed. This situation has really turned sharply. Who would have thought that there would be such Austrian aid in the underworld?
This star is exploded, and the formation is naturally broken. From then on, the ghost can drive straight in, no one can stop it.
Ling Han smiled bitterly. How did he get uneven?
There is a frenzy in the metaworld, trying to devour all the planes and destroy the people. I thought I would be quiet when I ran here, but the stable days have not passed a few days, and there have been things that haunted by ghosts.
There is no possibility that souls and ghosts coexist, so this is another unsolvable situation.
Did the dark period in history mean the invasion of ghosts?
So, at such a moment, an emperor should be born to calm down the world.
Boom! boom! boom!
The sky is like a firework, another star explodes, radiating a dazzling light, there is an indescribable beauty, but everyone only has a chill, and the Allied Forces are unstoppable. Is there a place for souls?
Next, is it time to enter total darkness?
Boom, now there is only the sound of stars exploding, everyone is silent, and no one is interested in talking.
"Oh, you haven't given up!" A voice suddenly sounded in everyone's sea of knowledge, and a little monk suddenly appeared in the sky.
Speaking of being a young monk, he is very, very young, looking like fifteen or sixteen years old, but his body is not small at all, even a bare head is about the size of a star.
The young monk shot, his left palm shot toward the blood sea, and his right palm shot toward the Yin River, and he wanted to attack two strange things at the same time.