Chapter 302. The day of the decisive battle!

With the passage of time, the two sides have finally reached a real decisive moment. This is a battle that really determines the fate of both sides. The winner lives and the loser dies.

In this decisive battle, all high-level combat forces have to participate in the war. No one can avoid it. Ye Fan, as one of the high-level officials, is duty-bound.

On the eve of the expedition, Ye Fan specially returned to the royal palace and gathered with Alice, because even he did not know whether he could come back alive in this decisive battle.

Maybe this may be the last night, although neither of them wants to think so.

Because of this, Alice was particularly enthusiastic that night, and the two lingered for a whole night until the early morning.

The next day, Alice tidied up her clothes for Ye Fan. In the past, the majestic and beautiful queen was just a little woman at this moment.

She carefully dressed Ye Fan, put on the commander's unique armor, and put on a helmet.

"Thank you, Alice. I'm leaving. Take care." Ye Fan gently kissed Alice on the forehead and turned around to leave.

"Don't go." Alice hugged Ye Fan from behind and leaned gently behind him.

"Don't go, okay?"

Ye Fan's body was shocked, as if he had been in a stylization. The soft voice was like countless thin threads, wrapped around his heart. He almost wanted to abandon everything, never leave again, and stay with Alice all his life.

"Sorry, I can't do it." Ye Fan turned around, gently picked up Alice's delicate face, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said gently.

"Be sure to come back." Alice didn't say anything more, but looked at him reluctantly. As Ye Fan's wife, she knew exactly what she should do.

"Well, you should also be careful." Ye Fan left quickly without looking back. He was afraid that he would not want to leave if he stayed in this gentle country for another second.

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad about beauty

On the battlefield, the dense soldiers lined up neatly into several four phalanxes, namely the Green Dragon Array, the Rosefinch Array, the White Tiger Array, and the Xuanwu Array.

The weakest soldier here has the level of a hundred refining realms. At this moment, tens of millions of soldiers have gathered together, with great momentum. Above them are the virtual shadows of the four mythical beasts, green dragon, rosefinch, white tiger and Xuanwu, covering everyone.

Jimu is the commander of the rosefinch array. As a white rosefinch, he is qualified and powerful commander.

And the four kings, Jiu Jianxian and others, as the top combat power, restrict the top combat power of the other party.

Ye Fan, the commander of Qinglongzhen, looked at the dense soldiers and couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart.

Angrily rushed to the crown, resting in the appendix and Xiaoxiao rain. Looking up, looking up at the sky and roaring, he is strong and fierce.

The capture of the king, laughing at the yellow sand and ringing the clouds. Raise the sword eyebrows, make a song, and get angry for thousands of miles.

Departing!

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In the Wuji Dynasty, the Wuji Emperor was shrouded in purple, and his army was the same huge, and above the army was the burning imperial fortune.

"This expedition is about the life and death of the Wuji Dynasty. I will personally go on an expedition!"

"Holy God!"

......

The armies of both sides moved quickly and soon met. The enemies were particularly jealous when they met, and they quickly fought together.

"The Green Dragon King, the White Tiger King, the Rosefinch King, the Xuanwu King, today, your existence will all disappear with your dynasty!" The majestic voice of the emperor resounded through the sky.

"It is not known who will kill the deer." The king of rosefinch.

"Come on!" The White Tiger King is full of fighting spirit.

"Pity my old bones." The Green Dragon King said with a smile.

"Hey hey, only you want to hit the four of us." King Xuanwu smiled.

The emperor did not respond. His whole body was shrouded in purple gas. He could not see the joys and sorrows. He only saw his right hand stretched out slightly.

"Call, ancestor of a generation."

A huge dark five-pointed star array appeared in the sky, from which a man with his eyes closed and a royal robe slowly rose.

As soon as he appeared, a strong pressure burst out in this world. It turned out to be a resistance to the four kings, breaking the peak of the heaven!

"This, this is... The founder of the Great Emperor!" The Rosefinch King recognized the man. In his memory, he occasionally saw a picture scroll on which was the founder of the Wuji Dynasty, known as the Eight Wastes Emperor.

"Call, second-generation ancestors."

In the dark five-pointed star array, another man in an imperial robe with his eyes closed rose.

"Call, three generations of ancestors."

"Call, four generations of ancestors."

There are a total of four men in imperial robes, the rulers of the infinite imperial dynasty, and the dead were summoned by the infinite emperor in this strange way. It's really weird and terrible.

"How can it be? How can a dead person be resurrected?" The White Tiger King was shocked.

"This kind of power is no longer what human beings can have. It is a taboo art. It almost set foot in the field of God. It seems that there is no other adventure of the great emperor." The Qinglong King had the most extensive knowledge and came slowly.

"There's nothing we can do. Let's go together. I'll deal with the fourth generation. The first generation is given to Qinglong, the second generation is given to the rosefinch, and the third generation is given to the white tiger." King Xuanwu said in a low voice.

"What about the supreme emperor himself?" The king of rosefinch.

"Leave it to me." A free and easy voice came from the rear, and a Taoist priest in blue came slowly in a huge wine gourd.

"Wine Sword Fairy! Then it's up to you." The Green Dragon King said solemnly.

The war between the two sides is on the verge of breaking out!

Below, Ye Fan wore a white robe and armor. He was invincible. His sword cut thousands of miles. With every sword, countless people died.

"Prison Light · Black Dragon Wave!"

"Prison Light · Extinct in all directions!"

In the battlefield, a huge black dragon suddenly appeared, sweeping the whole battlefield, and there was a terrible dark thunder column, emitting terrible suction and constantly devouring the enemy's body.

"What a fierce general. I'll deal with you."

A man in yellow suddenly appeared in front of Ye Fan, and also blocked Ye Fan's attack with a sword.

"This dress..." Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking of the yellow-robed man who stepped on the sky last time.

"Do you remember? I really didn't expect that that guy was dead. As his brother, I had to send you on the road to accompany my poor brother." The man in the yellow robe is indifferent.

"I think he wants to see you more." Ye Fan fought back sharply, and the sword in his hand shot four times, and each blow had the power of the sky.

"The stingy boy." The yellow-pao man's eyes condensed, and he hadn't seen him for only a few months. This young and excessive guy was actually a little stronger, and now he is comparable to each other.

Every master has found his own opponent. The confrontation between generals, soldiers and upper forces determines the direction of victory or defeat, but the lower forces are also very important. Once the lower forces are unbalanced, it will affect the upper forces and eventually lead to the failure of the war.

"Repress the Eight Wastes." A huge golden ancient city appeared out of thin air, suddenly enveloped the Green Dragon King, and then a generation of ancestors, the Eight Wilderness Emperors, also entered it.

"All the heavens." The second generation of ancestors waved a starry sky, covering the rosefinch king and himself.

"Time and space are destroyed." An aperture appeared in the hands of three generations of ancestors, which expanded rapidly, covering the White Tiger King and himself.

"The door of original sin." Four generations of ancestors summoned a huge black door and sucked the Xuanwu King in. Then he jumped into it.

"Battle of the field!" The wine sword fairy's eyes condensed and her tone was heavy.

"Is this the field? In the field, all kinds of power, heaven and earth, incarnate into gods." Ye Fan was shocked.

Why didn't the Wuxi Emperor take out so many means when he fought with Ximen Fuixue? If he took out these means at that time, who would win and lose... No, don't forget that the other party is the sword god. I'm afraid these means are ineffective for the sword god. In the field, the other party breaks with a sword, but it hurts himself in vain.

"Envy, go in and feel it." The yellow-robed man opposite grinned and summoned a sword tomb, covering Ye Fan.

"Field! You are breaking the sky!" Ye Fan said with an ugly face.

"No, this is just the eminion of the field. Don't worry, if I had broken the world, you would have died." The man in yellow robe smiled faintly.

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief. If so, he still had a chance.

"Do you relax because you think it's a prototype? It's enough to deal with you." As if to see what Ye Fan was thinking, the man in the yellow robe said indifferently.

The battle in the field is extremely dangerous. Once involved, unless one party dies, it is impossible to end. The field is broken, which is equivalent to death, so the Wuxi Emperor dares not use the field at all in front of Ximen Chuixue. The other party is known as the strongest sword god and the strongest attack of the owner.

"Heavenly Sword Domain." The wine sword fairy waved her hand and summoned out the field to cover the supreme emperor.

"No, this is not your body at all, it's just your split." When the other party entered his own field, Jiu Jianxian found that this was just a split, and his face suddenly looked extremely ugly.

"Dor have you found out now? It's too late." There is no great emperor indifferent.

"Let's solve your split first." The wine sword fairy didn't think about it. He drove the field and launched an attack.

And where is the original image of the great emperor?

"Yin Zhen, you are looking for your own death." In a mysterious place, in the sky, a huge head changes and emerges, and the voice is domineering

"Give over the royal Taoism, and I won't let you die." Another huge head appeared.

"The Wuji Dynasty has enjoyed the world's luck for so long, and it's time to replace it." Another huge head appeared in the sky.

In the sky, there are constantly emerging heads, dozens of them, and the breaths emitted are different, but the weakest have the breath of breaking the sky. That's right, breaking the sky! The owners of these heads are all strong people who break the sky.

"You ancient sects should have disappeared from the dust of history long ago. You... It shouldn't be resurrected at all. It will let me see how powerful the ancient people are. The Wuji Emperor stood on the desolate land, surrounded by strong enemies, and was not afraid at all.

"There is a big enemy of the demon clan outside. You actually launched a civil war without permission and consumed manpower. What's the intention!"

"We will make good use of it."

"It's just a little guy who has just turned 100 years old and dares to talk to us like this."

In the sky, the three most powerful breaths said.

"Wuhuang, Sword Emperor, Evil Ancestor, the ancient ten strong men, now there are only three of you left. Unfortunately, if the Taoist God is still alive, you may still have a chance. It's difficult for you to make it." There is no great emperor indifferent.

"Daozong was really amazing in those years. The strong men emerged one after another, and Daotian was the first person in the world. But it was precisely because of this that he was paid attention to the attention of the demon world. The four kings of the demon world did it together. There is no way to live." The Sword Emperor said indifferently.

"Ji Jie Jie Jie, Wu Huang, you are the only one left in your Taoist sect. Do you feel lonely?" The evil ancestor said strangely.

"Well, although my Taoist sect is dead, the Taoist sect is not extinct. Unlike your evil sect, the whole army has been destroyed, and even the Taoist sect has been destroyed." Emperor Wu fought back rudely.

"You! Well, I don't care about you at this moment. Let's do this boy first. The evil ancestor said in a bad tone.

"If it's your heyday, I may still be a little afraid, but now it's just a group of people who live secretly. What's wrong with me? Come on!" The Wuji Emperor opened his hands, and his whole body burst into purple.

"Three emperors!" Behind the Wuji Emperor, three powerful virtual shadows of the three emperors appeared, which turned out to be a salute against the three strong men.

"Ring to the Sky Tower!" He stretched out his hand, and the tower far away from the Wuji Dynasty suddenly shrank and disappeared. The next moment, it already appeared in the hands of the Wuji Emperor.

"Good, good. I didn't expect that such a hero would come out in the future. Today, either you died and the Taoist system was taken away, or we will be completely destroyed, and the Taoist system will naturally be sent to you." Emperor Wu laughed loudly, shaking the sky.

"Let's go together!"

"Roar!"

These are the peerless strong in ancient times. At this moment, they are actually working together to attack and kill a junior who has just been practicing for a hundred years. This grand occasion can no longer be reproduced except for the Daotian in those years.

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In the battlefield, the power has formed a balance, and the top combat power has its own opponents. Once this situation is broken, a chain reaction will be formed. As the saying goes, if you are careless, you will lose the whole game.

"Hahahaha, such a grand event, how can I be missing?" In the sky of the battlefield, there were suddenly two more men with extraordinary momentum.

"Master Wu, Master Fa!" Someone recognized the identities of the two people at once, and their faces changed.

"Who are these two people helping?" Everyone's heart is frightened.

"Hahaha, Emperor Wuji, I'm sorry, we must stop your ambition." The patriarch Wu laughed.

Wuji Emperor is in the field of wine sword immortals. He is always bombarded by ten thousand swords, and his face remains unchanged. Not to mention a Wuzong suzerain, even the Wuhuang of his Taoist sect is not afraid.

However, the generals of the Wuji Dynasty below did change their faces.

"Ky, don't look at it. People like you don't care about the whole war at all." When the man in the yellow robe saw Ye Fan paying attention to the outside, he couldn't help sarcasm.

"That's not necessarily true." Ye Fan smiled, and there was also a field on his body.

"How can it be? How can there be a field in the sky?" The man in the yellow robe is incredible.

"To correct it, I'm not going to the sky, but stepping to the sky. As for the field, I really didn't know it at first, but after I came in, I suddenly did it." It's really annoying. The field that others have worked so hard to cultivate is so easy in his eyes.

"It's really evil. If this son is not eliminated, it will be a big trouble in the future, and it must be killed as soon as possible." The yellow-robed man was murderous, and he no longer talked nonsense with Ye Fan, and the strength in his hand increased a little.

In the battle, Ye Fan constantly felt the mystery of the other party's field, supplementing his own field little by little. With the thunder of destruction, the owner can almost devour the ability to learn everything.

Every minute and every second, he is getting stronger.

The battle situation began to move in a direction unfavorable to the Wuji Dynasty. The two were simply big killers. Each move was like a bomb. The Wuji Dynasty had countless deaths and injuries, and the victory began to tilt towards the alliance.

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In the mysterious land, there are only two of the dozens of huge heads in the sky, the Wuhuang and the Sword Emperor, and the evil ancestors and the rest of the people are all destroyed.

On the contrary, there is no great emperor. There are also countless colors on his body. His imperial robe is beaten up, his breath is uncertain, and the damage to the tower is extremely serious.

"I've lived for most of my life in vain, and I can't even beat a descendant." Emperor Wu smiled bitterly, and the huge head collapsed into countless light spots and slowly dissipated.

"I hope you are a blessing for the human race, not a big disaster." The Sword Emperor took a deep look at him and disappeared.

The emperor's face was expressionless, and his thoughts moved. He put on a new imperial robe and broke through the space.

On the battlefield, the body of the Wuji Emperor suddenly appeared, which suddenly shocked everyone. When he grabbed his hands, the Master Wu and the Master Fa could not move as if they had been fixed, and the Wuji Emperor did not move.

"His breath is disordered. It seems that he has been seriously injured. Who on earth can hurt him like this?" The patriarch of Wu said to the patriarch of Fa.

"I don't know, but fortunately it's like this, otherwise we won't have enough in his hands." The patriarch said with a wry smile.

The battle situation gradually became clear. The first one to break out of the field was the White Tiger King, which means that three generations of ancestors have been eliminated by him. Don't wait for everyone to be happy, the fourth generation of ancestors actually broke out of the same field.

"Xuanwu!" The White Tiger King looked sad and angry. Four generations of ancestors came out, which naturally showed that the Xuanwu King was dead. Unexpectedly, the most defensive Xuanwu King was the first to die.

"I'll kill you." The White Tiger King fought with four generations of ancestors sadly and indignantly.

The battle is glued again.

And Ye Fan, the more Huang Pao people fight, the more shocked they are. The other party is simply Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten. No matter how strong he attacks, the other party can always dodge at the critical moment, and from the incompetence at the beginning to the last skilled use field, he feels that the other party is strengthening all the time, but he is constantly consuming. This With each other's growth, he can't stand it anymore.

Finally, Ye Fan found a gap, a counterattack, which directly hit the yellow robe man, and then kept hitting him one sword after another, making him spit blood, hitting the yellow robe man alive and death.

He is also pitiful. He stepped on the peak of the world and was beaten to death like this.

As soon as Ye Fan came out, he immediately rushed to the White Tiger King. The two worked together to kill the four generations of ancestors.

"Quick, help others." Regardless of surprise, the White Tiger King and Ye Fan went to different fields separately.

Ye Fan entered the field of a generation of ancestors. In the ancient city, there was a depression, dilapidated and broken walls, but Ye Fan could not find any breath of life in it.

Walking as he walked, he finally saw the scene...

PS: I went to my friend's wedding a few days ago, and I didn't have time to write a notice. This chapter of 5,000 words makes up a little bit. I'm sorry, everyone!

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