Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 2024: Please Holy Order

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"Distracting Mountain Phantom? No...The Phantom and Distracting Mountain seem to be different?"

Yan Moduo said in a deep voice, holding the big sword.

There are a group of gods and gods who still retain their combat power floating around him, but everyone can see that the battlefield at this moment has been completely turned around.

"Why have I never heard of the true body of Shura that can breathe in supernatural power?"

Midolin stared wide-eyed, and flicked his cloak angrily, saying that he wanted to cast his magical powers for his battlefield and give them more powerful power.

However, he just wanted to raise his hand but was stopped by Yan Modo.

"At the moment, I will deal with Pozhiwang first. I don't know what has changed in him, but if I didn't guess wrong, he may have been favored by the will of the Asura Dao. If you don't believe me..."

The meticulous observation by Yan Modo is worthy of being the oldest person in the Celestial Formation this time. At a glance, I can see that the mother-in-law is not the so-called state of Shura, but the original state that has been completely transformed. The posture of Asura.

Following the direction of Yan Moduo's finger, everyone looked in doubt.

But at the next moment, I was shocked by the change on the giant sword in my mother's hand.

——The divine power continuously released by the falling demon colossus, through the vajra, could have exerted the effect of restraining all the vitality, but now?

The strands of divine power immediately disappeared without a trace after touching the primitive giant sword in the hands of her mother-in-law.

"Offset!"

Ling Niansheng exclaimed—Ling Niansheng and Mi Dooshi had been paddling the water with indifferent attitudes since the start of the war, but the seriousness of the matter at the moment made them both have to get serious.

"No! It was completely dissolved! Then this can only explain one thing—"

"The Pozhiwang used the power of the original Asura."

"!"

Speaking of this sentence from Sheranga’s mouth, it means a completely different meaning.

As a close servant of the Holy Lord, Shelanga knows almost everything in the Asura world. He said that it was the power of the original Asura, so there is no other possibility.

Yan Moduo took a long sigh, and gently brushed the beard at the chin with his right hand, as if thoughtful.

But other people are not so calm.

Especially as the core figure in breaking the enchantment in this campaign, the strength of Mindolin itself is simply not enough.

If it were not for supernatural restraint, he would probably not be able to defeat even a golden core **** who is good at fighting one by one.

Ling Niansheng on the side completely abandoned the physical strength required for close combat--the previous mental attack that directly bombed the two lines of defense of Wang Xuanjun was carried out under his leadership.

Now, everything has changed.

The mother-in-law in front of him suddenly became their most feared enemy.

Once a person has no confidence, no matter what he does, he will suffer from gains and losses, and it is only a matter of time before making big mistakes.

I could see the timidity of the two, and Sheranga knew that this could not go on.

He glanced at Yan Modo beside him.

Then he nodded heavily.

"Lao Yan, we can't wait any longer, please order, otherwise, if the vanguard in front of the army is wiped out, then we only rely on the demon colossus, our chances of winning may not be high..."

Shelanga said urgently.

Yamaduo actually had this idea.

So----

——

The sky on the battlefield is like a **** of war. The phantom of the sacred mountain behind him just dumped towards the heavenly soldiers in front of him. After a while, the densely packed celestial beings who were still standing were easily crushed by the weight of the sacred mountain.

One husband is the gate, and the world is full of power. The blood power of the sky-filling giant is in the hands of the rumored. The sacred mountain behind this is the first, and the original Asuras to fill in the heavens and the Asuras. God stone.

Of course, it also contains the powerful original Asura power.

With the two leaders, Wang Xuanjun rushed forward and pushed the front directly forward by dozens of miles.

Just as everyone was excited, suddenly heaven and earth changed——

Although the mother-in-law can restrain the magical power of the demon colossus at this moment, he has also agreed with Yang Chen and others before, knowing that fighting alone is definitely not the best choice.

But the other party's actions at the moment made him somewhat unclear.

"What is this doing?"

He saw with his own eyes the old man who had been steadily behind him, offering a pure white token from his arms.

The moment he took out the token, the vortex in the sky became more violent.

The purple lightning hurried away, and the wind and clouds stirred--the token unexpectedly exploded with unimaginable coercion in an instant, exerting an unparalleled spiritual shock on the entire battlefield of the Shura clan.

It is inevitable that the affected Alanda and Motian vomited blood on the spot and fell on their backs.

"This! What power is this?"

Wo Tian looked at the location of several gods in shock, and couldn't figure out what happened.

Only the gods with an indifferent face know how much they have paid to sacrifice this token——

"Sheranga, you and I should bear the first guilt in this battle. The holy order has only two opportunities to be used—"

Yammodo said in a deep voice, seeming to be in a bad mood.

"Well, no matter what happens in this battle, the edict can only be used at the last moment."

"However, now, they will not have the chance to comeback again!"

Sheranga gritted her teeth and said with a crazy smile on her face.

"Heaven and earth, the Holy Lord is the only one!"

"Holy Lord, please give me soldiers! Help us wipe out the enemy in one fell swoop!"

Shelanga opened her chest, spread her arms, and called towards the sky.

He also responded to his call on this day. After the Thunder, there was an unimaginable torrential rain—but the torrential rain was not raining, but one after another stern soldiers.

Thinking that the horn of counterattack had been sounded, Wang Xuanjun's fighting spirit had reached its peak.

Can look out now.

Compared with the densely packed heavenly soldiers that cover the sky and cover the sun, their number of less than ten thousand men is nothing short of a drop in the bucket.

The mother-in-law didn't expect that the opponent could ignore the barriers of the barrier and forcefully send reinforcements.

In desperation, he can't take care of so much.

"Damn it!"

"Zhutian Sword! Destroy!"

Mother-in-law waved the sword with one hand, but the other hand quickly swept across the blade.

Baizhang tall body does not feel dull at all when moving.

His left hand wiped the blade, and the ancient sword, which seemed to be full of rust, was completely reborn.

In the beginning, the power of Asura was in a noble purple-gold color, transformed into silver snakes, dancing wildly around the sword.

Directly wipe out all divine powers that can be called obstacles.

The colossus of descending demon was forced back by this powerful force, and had to passively resist it with the vajra.

Pozhi pierced with a sword, engulfing the anger of the crown——

Clang!

A deafening noise came out, but it made people feel so weak.