Invincible God

Chapter 3252 This is just the beginning

Chapter 3000 two hundred 52 this is just the beginning

The ordinary Wusheng spirit is too weak, and it is normal to be completely killed by Ye Fan's Fuhong sword. It is absolutely impossible for the blood master and others to rely on the characteristics of Fuhong sword to completely kill them.

Forming seals with both hands, Wusheng Lingzhu's hands were extremely fast, and in an instant, behind him, a huge blood-colored sun appeared.

"Humble creatures, I bestow upon you, destroy! Scarlet magic, bloody sun."

boom!
The bloody sun slowly charged towards Ye Fan and the others.

The surrounding chaotic spirits moved away from here one after another, and charged towards the monks of all races and the monks of demon spirits.

Obviously, this place belongs to the battlefield of Ye Fan, Feng Yunzhong and Wu Shengling Lord.

Qin Mei, the spirit of life, was stopped by Han Qianzhan, and after Fatty Ball used the devouring formation, his combat power was unstoppable, and the thunder filled the space, forming a sea of ​​thunder for thousands of miles.

The power of paralysis directly made it impossible for the blood soul clan in this thousand miles of galaxy to fight normally.

But how huge is Beiyao Xinghe?

What is the concept of hundreds of billions of monks?
In the boundless sea of ​​stars, there are countless figures, filled with blood, thunder is raging, the wind is howling, and the flames are roaring.

The battles of the gods destroy the sky and destroy the earth at every turn. In the vast galaxy, densely packed creatures are intertwined with blood mist, and deaths are carried out in millions.

The emperor, the god emperor, the heavenly gods and even the virtual gods.

This is an incomprehensible battlefield. Even monks who have lived for 10 years have never seen such a vast battlefield.

Because it is too vast, it is impossible to tell the winner or loser in a short time. The two sides come and go, sticking to each other. Everyone knows that the battlefield at the highest place in the galaxy can really decide the outcome.

If the half-step Taixu-level Wu Shengling Lord spared his hand, the monks in the sky would probably face a massacre.

Conversely, if Ye Fan and others win, who can compete with Ye Fan?
The blood thunder sun illuminated the galaxy, and slammed into Ye Fan mightily, but soon, countless pill patterns centered on Ye Fan, surged in all directions, and then attached to the blood thunder sun.

"Infernal Pill Domain!"

Ye Fan was not to be outdone by making seals with both hands.

Above the blood-colored blazing sun, the pill patterns burned, and the karmic fire enveloped the blood-colored blazing sun, purifying all scarlet qi.

Make a fist with your right hand, spread the dragon wings, and activate the Qinglong Armament.

Ye Fan flew up violently, and punched Lieyang, who was completely covered by the fire of karma.

The green dragon roared, and huge fist shadows gathered from above the galaxy, smashing fiercely on Yehuo Lieyang.

"Go back to me!"

With a loud shout, Yehuo Lieyang flew backwards at a faster speed, hitting towards Wu Shengling Lord.

Wu Shengling Lord looked at the mighty Lie Yang coming, and then glanced at the scarlet core behind him, his eyes were full of anger.

Ye Fan never sent any bombardment to him from the beginning, and all Ye Fan's attacks were aimed at the scarlet core, which made him have to resist all his attacks.

Moreover, he couldn't draw his hands out to deal with other monks, such as the rat that was discharging everywhere below.

Chubby Ball suddenly sneezed, then glanced around, and muttered to himself: Who the hell misses Ben Long?
With the help of the 36 Tiangang God Formation and the power of Feng Yunzhong, Ye Fan temporarily held back the Wusheng Spirit Lord, but it was impossible to defeat the Wusheng Spirit Lord. If the opponent had to protect the scarlet core, Ye Fan would not even be able to entangle the opponent. It may not be possible to do so.

The battle in Beiyao Xinghe fell into a stalemate. However, with the passage of time, the monks of all races and the monks of demon spirits fell sharply, and the scarlet core continued to revive the spirits of life. The defeat of the sky is also a matter of time .

……

In the Starfire God Realm, the monks from the Azure Dragon Realm, Suzaku Realm, Xuanwu Realm, White Tiger Realm and other major god realms all took the teleportation array to the Imperial Realm in an orderly manner.

The quiet practice ended here. Countless monks gathered in the Emperor's Domain, and the monks in the Emperor's Domain formed legions under the leadership of the monks from the Emperor's Hall, and headed towards the Heavenly Emperor Tower.

The speed of Ye Fan's attack was too fast, and the time for the war was too tight. It can be said that the monks in the entire Star Fire God Realm were a little caught off guard.

Fortunately, in these years, the monks of the two races have already made preparations for war, and the teleportation formations in the Star Vulcan God's Domain have almost been rebuilt.

And each monk has done a good job in the distribution of legions. The human race, the beasts and the monks of the ten thousand races are different. There are only two races, the human race and the beasts, and the number is not large at the beginning. It's ingrained.

So Ye Fan was able to respond to everyone.

On the other hand, the monks of the Wanzu are different. Although Han Qianzhan's status is also very high, there are no less than 7000 billion monks of the Wanzu, and only 2000 billion are really willing to fight with Han Qianzhan.

Of course, the 2000 billion gathered most of the elite monks from all races.

Ye Fan didn't plan this way at the beginning, otherwise he would have made arrangements before entering Xingmao. He originally had a better plan.

It's a pity that man's calculation is not as good as heaven's calculation, and Zi Flocculus did not come, but Fengzhu got a heaven-defying adventure and stepped into the realm of emperor. It can be said that all of this was beyond Ye Fan's expectations.

Half a month passed.

More and more monks gathered in the Heavenly Emperor's Tower, and made the Heavenly Emperor's Tower firmly the main one.

At the beginning, Tian Di Que fought fiercely with Ye Fan and the others, but later, he shrunk directly into the formation and maintained the formation with all his strength.

Ye Fan's attack would be blocked by the blood master, and he couldn't break through the formation. As for the emperor, he was on the battlefield in Beiyao Xinghe.

Ye Fan frowned and looked at the Tiandi Que in front of him, a trace of worry flashed inexplicably in his eyes, Beiyao Xinghe was dying every moment, and the chance of victory in this catastrophe was completely placed in the Tiandi Que.

But now, Ye Fan can't sacrifice to the monks of other races, because on the battlefield of Beiyao Xinghe, once there are 2000 billion monks of different races missing, the balance of the battle will be completely tilted.

Even with the help of the power of sacrifice, Ye Fan can greatly enhance the strength of the human race, divine beasts, and those demon spirits born in the sky world, the Beiyao Xinghe battlefield will be defeated in a short time.

At that time, even if Ye Fan destroys the Heavenly Emperor Que in a short period of time with this promotion, he will not be able to resist the chaotic spirit of Beiyao Xinghe.

Generally speaking, the situation is still under Ye Fan's control, but Ye Fan is very clear that the catastrophe is absolutely impossible to be so simple. The Heavenly Emperor Que has existed since the age of human spirits, and the Blood Lord has lived for endless years. Could it be that he really Didn't arrange a backhand?

The battle on the two battlefields was extremely fierce. By 25 days, nearly [-] billion monks had gathered around the Heavenly Emperor Que.

"Emperor Ye, the Xuanwu Domain Legion has arrived!"

"Emperor Ye, the Suzaku Domain Legion has arrived!"

"Emperor Ye, the Azure Dragon Domain Legion has arrived!"

……

One after another voices sounded, Ye Fan's eyes flickered, and he slowly stood up and looked at the bloody Tiandi Que in the distance.

"Order all the legions to launch a general attack after an hour, and capture the Heavenly Emperor Tower within five days."

Ye Fan shouted coldly.

(End of this chapter)