Glory of the Heavens

Chapter 37, the wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, and I have ambition in all directions

The vision of heaven and earth soon caused ** in the Shanggong tribe. When Tianci opened his eyes, he could see that Liuxiacheng was brightly lit and countless people's heads were surging.

From time to time, there are people who are high-level and deep in the air and shuttle back and forth above Liuxia City.

Liuxia City, which has gathered 80 million people of the Shanggong tribe, is so spectacular!

Compared with Liuxia City, Liu City seems quiet and quiet, as if it were avoiding the world and not staining the world.

The guardian god in the nine heavens is still absorbing the power of heaven and earth. With the continuation of time, the light of the immortal reincarnation of the world is becoming more and more bright.

The mountains, rivers and rivers in the light curtain seem to appear in shape, giving people a great sense of oppression and gravity.

God looked at the guardian god and felt the tension from the air, and inexplicably, a burst of excitement gushed out all over his body.

This is like the epic scene of "black clouds crushing the city, and the armor light opens to the sun and gold scales" in the ancient legend, which makes the essence and vitality in his body begin to boil.

Although his strength is so low that he can't even stimulate a wave in the coming war, these still can't stop him from looking forward to it.

In the God-given bones, it seems that there are countless violent factors lurking.

"Oh--"

A long chant suddenly came from afar, penetrating the light curtain, penetrating the space, and resounded provocatively around Tianshan Mountain.

In a place that can't be seen by God, there is a constant ripple in the space outside the light curtain.

The dragon's dragon's dragon head slowly stretched out, and then its body swam out quickly. When the dragon's whole body was exposed, it was as long as a thousand feet.

Its scales are golden yellow, shining like gems. It has dragon horns on its head and stretches its limbs under its abdomen. This is a real dragon!

Real dragons, all real dragons are legends, just like the real kings in Taoism.

When this real dragon appears, it is full of air wandering. The occasional slap of the dragon tail can break the space and bring out bursts of space vortices.

But this is not the most horrible place. The most horrible thing is the man standing on the back of the real dragon.

The ferocious armor exudes a bloody and vicious breath, and the whole body is covered with armor, revealing only a pair of eyes with endless killing.

His armored helmet is full of pictures and texts when fighting and fighting between the two armies on the battlefield, and the sharp thorns are like swords roaring from the shoulders.

He stood there quietly, with a strong and horrible aura all over his body, as if he had become the center of heaven and earth, and everything should follow his will. If there is a little disobedience, it will be the end of doom.

This is the supreme commander of the 30 million expedition and suppressing army of the Heavenly Kingdom, the marshal of the expedition to the east, the edge!

The front is extremely long and stands on the back of the Qianzhang Zhenlong, and his sharp eyes shot coldly into the distance guarding the Tian of the Shanggong tribe.

And measuring the sky, he also calmly stared at Fengji, and was not moved by Fengji's arrogance and provocation at all.

The edge saw that the sky did nothing, so he no longer measured the sky, and only threw down a jade door in his hand. At the same time, he said, "The door of the world, start!"

"Oh--"

With a loud noise, half a foot high, the door of the clear and transparent world suddenly trembled, growing wildly in the wind, constantly increasing and widening, until it was ten thousand feet high and thousands of feet wide.

"Rumble--"

The gate of the world with an irresistible momentum shot down the ground from nine days, and the earth suddenly cracked, and the peaks fell.

When the rising dust settles, a huge gate has stood quietly.

In the middle of the gate of the world is an energy light mirror. At this time, you can see countless pictures flashing through the mirror. When the picture finally stops, countless black soldiers will appear in the light mirror!

"My warrior, come out! Follow me to break through the heaven and the earth, everything in the world! The random portal of the big world!"

Fengji's fanatical words resounded between heaven and earth, as if they had heard the call of Fengji. Teams of soldiers flew out of the door of the world and soon filled the space.

Thirty million soldiers stood solemnly, with invisible murderous intentions mixed together, and the sky was as dark as if dripping ink.

Many of them exist to let go of their own momentum field, and for a moment, the will of these strong people is rampant.

The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, and I have aspirations in all directions!

The edge pulled out the golden sword hanging from his waist and pointed it flatly at the sky. Behind him was the 3,000 golden armor ready to go, and behind him was the 30 million neat Qingyun armor.

With these 3,000 gold armor and 30 million green cloud armor, Feng is extremely confident and arrogant to sweep the whole East Pole!

30 million Qingyunjia, the lowest strength is also innate.

And every thousand green cloud armor is led by a magic armor with the strength of Jindan. In this way, Fengji has a total of 30,000 Jindan period leaders!

Thirty thousand golden elixir, what is this concept? All the golden elixirs of the Shanggong tribe, including the lower middle products, can be as high as 10,000.

A magic armor, by form a formation with his subordinates, can give full play to the peak power of the golden elixir six turns.

Under the hands of Fengji, these 30 million Qingyunjia are equivalent to 30,000 peerless masters of Jindan!

And those gold armors with the lowest strength are Jindan Zhongpin. For every thousand golden armors, it is led by a legendary strong man with golden elixir.

On all the Qingyunjia gold armor, there are still three real king figures with golden elixir.

Thirty million innate realms, thirty thousand gold elixir lower grade, three thousand gold elixir middle grade, six gold elixir top grade, three true kings, this is the full strength of the Far East expedition and suppressing army!

Such a luxurious lineup can only be brought out by Tianting, which has gathered hundreds of billions of people in the country, conquering the four directions and overwhelm the world.

Throughout the Pangu continent, the kingdom of heaven is like a giant, far beyond the four-level world.

Compared with the expedition and suppressing army in the Far East, the Shanggong tribe has only eight million innate territory and more than ten thousand Jindan period, including hundreds of Jindan Zhongpin and dozens of Jindan Shangpin. In addition to the advantage in the legend, the lower power is very different.

The reason why the Shanggong tribe dares to fight against the heavenly court is that it directly relies on the abnormal defense of the immortal reincarnation array of the big world. If there is no immortal reincarnation array in the big world, the hundreds of thousands of years of foundation of the Shanggong tribe will be trampled into powder.

"Shanggong Liuyun, hand over the Shanggong Liuhuo and the seeds of the world, and you can spare your tribe to save it. Otherwise, under my 30 million troops, you have no way but to escape into the cave!"

Fengji faced the so-called strongest defensive array in the Pangu world since ancient times, and had to make a final admonition to Shanggong Liuyun.

The immortal reincarnation array of the big world and the random portal of the big world are both divine arrays. Just like the gate of the world can transport 30 million soldiers from a million miles away at a time. If you want to break through the defense of the immortal reincarnation array of the big world, the cost will be much greater than the consumption of 30 million warriors.

"Hahahahahaha! Marshal Fengzhi, like us practitioners, can't be moved by a few words! Are you confused today? A series of long laughter came from Tianshan Mountain. With the words, a fine light broke through the sky and fell in front of the sky.

Wearing a star crown, wearing a Liuxia robe, a gold belt around his waist, stepping on the sky boots, and the palace clouds are all shrouded in a distant and mysterious momentum.

As the star owner of the Shanggong tribe, after wearing the neat ninth-order spiritual weapon "picking stars" Taoist costume, Shanggong Liuyun is not afraid of the front.

Before the sharp edge was full of color, he saw twenty-four figures flying out of Tianshan Mountain in a row and falling in front of the Shanggong Liuyun.

One of them is the fire in the palace that provoked all the evils, and the other is a white face, wearing a cyan Taoist robe, and is rigorous and mean, but the elder of the Shanggong tribe went to the palace.

The remaining person wears a full pair of armor, full of reverent and cold eyes, holding a war gun, flamboyant and violent, full of murderous atmosphere.

This person's name is Shanggong Liushui. He ranks 19th in the Shanggong tribe, but his strength is far better than his peers.

After that, there are 21 people of all kinds of people. Although their strength is slightly inferior to the four of Shanggong Liuyun, they are also real legends.

As soon as this group of people appeared, the momentum climbed to the top, and the majestic fighting spirit crushed them to the front.

At the legendary level, the Far East Expedition and suppression army is far from the Shanggong tribe, but in the face of the three true kings, one immortal Dharma phase, and twenty-one real virtual kings, the front is extremely proud and fearless!

At this moment, the top masters of these hostile parties are staying in the fourth day. The real dragon at Fengji's feet suddenly roared and rushed to the Shanggong Liuyun group.

"Since you are stubborn, let me enlighten you! "I can't move my fist!"

Fengji's eyes showed the brilliance of crazy excitement, and a punch was blown out. The fist, which contained the eternal will, directly penetrated the heavy space, and fell to the top of a group of people in Shanggong Liuyun in an instant.

Fengji has been cultivated to the peak of the highest level of physical cultivation. His full blow is more horrible than the ordinary real king's desperate blow in Taoism.

However, Shanggong Liuhuo also laughed out loud, and the scattered green silk danced wildly, "Your opponent is me, Feng Ji!" Today I will completely suppress you! Come out, Demon King of Six Desires!"

A six-desid demon king roared and crawled out from the top of the head of the upper palace. Six big mouths spewed out six colorful lights and rotated and twisted the fists that fell from the sky. The six lights stirred crazily, and only one time, it wiped out the sharp will.

"The six desires are rotated, and they are arrogant and affectionate!"

The six lights smashed the blow of the front pole, which was dazzling and dazzling. The rotation surrounded the front pole, and the crazy spiral turned.

"Oh--"

The real dragon at the foot of the edge suddenly turned into countless dragon-shaped runes, and the surging force agitated, and finally condensed into a three-foot-long golden dragon gun.

The edge grabbed the dragon gun, and the powerful momentum soared, "Upper palace flow fire, you are looking for death! Great Zhou Tianlong Shape!"

The dragon gun shook, and the sky was full of real dragon figures, either curled up or swinging its tail. It was just an ordinary action, but it produced an extremely powerful power. The light of the six desire rotation skill was hit into a light spot by the vast number of dragon shadows and disappeared.

One is the true king who embarks on the road to heaven, and the other is a strong physical practitioner who is not at the peak of the Dharma body. The seemingly ordinary moves have stirred up the changes of heaven and earth.

Legendary characters have great power in every move. However, at this moment, both sides are in the nine days, and the damage to the world is not obvious. If they fight in the nine fields of the nine worlds, the real king will do his best enough to move mountains and fill the sea, and the sky will collapse.

Shanggong Liuhuo and Fengji fight in an instant. Characters like them do not have the means to win or lose at one stroke, and it is difficult to completely defeat the other party.

With the fight of Fengji, the three real king-level generals of Fengji also took action, facing the three people of Shanggong Liuyun Shanggonglin Shanggong Liushui one after another.

The so-called soldiers and generals, the remaining 3,000 golden armor, under the leadership of the three deputy generals, also met the remaining 21 legendary masters of the Shanggong tribe.

So many strong people have fought in the East Pole for ten thousand years.

For a while, the battlefield is centered. In just a few breaths, thousands of miles of space are turned into nothing, and the vitality within tens of thousands of miles boils.

The black nihil space has become the main tone here. If people who don't understand the mystery of space enter the battlefield, they will be torn into powder by the violent space vortex in an instant.

All kinds of powerful spells and physical arts are constantly flashing, like brilliant fireworks, blooming on the big stage of Pangu World.

In this way, the prologue of thousands of generations will be recited. After all, it has nothing to do with the protagonist.

God is just a little person, and he is not even qualified to wait and see from afar.