Beastmaster of the Ages Chapter 1829: 9 You are broken! ! !
This is also the most tense point of Li Tianming!
"Now, the Shrine's army has been severely wounded, dead to death, escaped, and the rest are still being slaughtered, and the Wrath of the Shrine in the Sun Shrine, there are probably two or three remaining..."
This war, by now, undoubtedly, has reached its most tragic and tense end.
If only up to now, there is no doubt that the Fu Shen Clan has won a great victory, and the Order Heaven clan once again tasted a fiasco comparable to the Battle of the Ten Thousand Dragons God Mountain!
On the ground battlefield, the advantage of Li Tianming's Imperial Burial Army is overwhelming!
The army of the shrine has already begun to flee in a hurry, which is terrible.
However, the true ending depends on the Sun Emperor!
Before the final fury of the palace, Li Tianming could only stop most of the emperor's burial army from pursuing them and join the guardianship of the enchantment. As long as the enchantment is still there, the Fu Shenzu will remain.
"Hold on!"
"Hold the last two or three times and we will win completely!"
"Brother Fu, hold on!"
The Sun Temple is still madly continuing its power, which shows that the Sun Emperor has not given up until now.
To be honest, he wanted to break the barrier, and his uninterrupted attacks fixed him there, causing Li Tianming on the ground battlefield to develop without restriction and crazily.
But there is no way, except for him, no one can control the Sun Temple.
This is his death!
"Emperor -"
At this moment, hundreds of millions of sentient beings took a deep breath, ready to bear the ultimate anger of the Sun Emperor.
The enchantment of the Nine You Fushen is already full of holes at this moment, and the core of the enchantment is fundamentally turbulent. It is like a house. The pillars and pillars are already scarred. The people supporting this pillar are also All are exhausted.
Boom! !
It's another divine fury.
It was like a huge rock, smashing into this riddled ‘wood house’.
A wooden house is a wooden house. When the damage is the most serious, no matter how many people support it, no matter how strong the belief is, when it begins to collapse, it will also be defeated.
Om——
Li Tianming is also exhausting his strength, trying to make Jiuyou Fushen enchantment hold it for a while.
Unfortunately, he tried his best but didn't stop it.
Everyone did their best!
However, they can only watch, the guardian enchantment that has persisted for countless times, under the wrath of the temple, crashed to pieces, disappeared, and turned into the dust of history!
The poisonous fog and poisonous rain disappeared one after another.
There is no darkness above the sun. When the Nine Nether Gods enchantment begins to dissipate, the heavens and the earth will soon return to clearness, and everything is as bright as day. At that time, no one can escape, let alone Li Tianming. The Nine Dragon Emperor's burial is still here.
Moreover, there are close to 20 million people in the shrine army!
Among them, the cultivators of Blue Blood Star Sea are relatively intact and still have a strong combat effectiveness.
Everyone understands!
No matter how great the victory on the ground battlefield is, as long as the barrier is broken, they have only one choice, and that is-retreat!
When the smoke cloud began to disperse, the hot golden head in the sky became clearer and more terrifying, and without a doubt, it also appeared more angry.
The power of the Sun Temple was nearly consumed before breaking the Nine Serenity God Barrier. This has tempered the emperor’s patience into a murderous heart, right?
The shadow of the Sun Temple has made everyone breathless.
Hiss!
The sound of the flute of the Fushen clan suddenly changed, turning into a depressed, compassionate voice, spreading throughout Fushen Valley.
This is a signal sent by the "Fu Shen Gong Yi".
Escape!
Therefore, the army of the Fu God tribe on the battlefield, as well as the 300 million Fu God tribe God, even if there is no reluctance, they all began to take action.
In front of the Sun Temple, dispersion is the only way to save life. For the crowd, it is a big gift bag. A single shrine’s wrath may kill hundreds of millions of gods.
"Disperse! Disperse!"
"Let's go! I have earned it, everyone is going!"
"Stop nostalgia, we will come back, we will definitely..."
Even if you have tears, you know that living is more important than anything else.
Why is Li Tianming so anxious, wanting to win on the ground battlefield and inflicting heavy damage to the army of the palace?
When it's critical, the effect is reflected!
If the shrine army still has a scale of more than 50 million, after the enchantment is blasted, they are not bound by the enchantment. With a clear line of sight, these shrine army can entangle and obstruct their intentions. The fugitive emperor burial army and the more than 300 million volt gods cannot run away!
If you can't run, you will be strangled.
At that time, there are still many star sources in the Sun Temple, that is, the Fushen Clan will be destroyed.
Now, even if the barrier is broken, there are more than 10 million scared remnants of the palace army. With the emperor's buried army hall behind, they have lost the ability to pursue and entangle.
So it is this detail that determines the indestructibility of the Fushen clan.
At the moment when the entire Asura battlefield is about to return to daylight, Li Tianming knows better that they have already made blood in this battle. Even if the Fu God is forced to flee, this is still an epic that can be passed down for generations!
At this time, ‘stop loss in time’ is the top priority.
He has already communicated with Fushen Gongyi.
Action now!
The 300 million gods of the gods who hid in the valley of the gods, under the urging of the flute, moved in the opposite direction of the shrine's army, everyone put away the companion beasts, and began to desperate for the world~IndoMTL.com~Yue The more you run, the more scattered.
Emperor Burial Army Hall!
They formed a wall. In a short time, the remaining army of more than 10 million temples couldn't break through. Even if someone rushed past, they couldn't stop many people.
At this moment, time is life!
"Destiny, we can do it, you go!"
Fushen Gongyi shouted nervously.
"You are the most important thing, child! You are the benefactor of the Fu God tribe, a person of great merit!"
Even this guy has tears in his eyes now.
"Great merit? I also killed a lot of people today, and I am considered a criminal." Li Tianming shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"That's different. They kill, kill indiscriminately, actively invade, and intend to destroy the race, but we just fight to survive."
"Thank you."
With his words, Li Tianming felt much more relaxed.
After all, sometimes, he will fall into this kind of suspicion.
Now the Fu God clan is in full flight, and the Sun Temple seems to have one or two wrath of the Temple, but it takes a hundred breaths to accumulate to the extreme.
How the Sun Emperor chooses next, this is very important!
No matter how you choose, the shrine army can’t stop people. It’s a fact!
Li Tianming looked up at the sky!
Unsurprisingly, the Sun Emperor chose the same method as Ting Fengxuan at the beginning. He did not accumulate to a hundred breaths. It was only ten breaths time. The power of the diminished but still deadly sacred wrath was already dead. Bombarded in the direction of the Emperor Burial Army!
The Fu Shen Clan is temporarily intact, but Li Tianming's army of the Emperor Burial, including himself, has fallen into a fatal crisis.