Thousands of Hearts

Five-star formation.

The forces from all sides continued to inject troops into the center of the battlefield.

Four streams of different colors continuously flow into the center formation.

The power of the formation and the four different military forces are confronting head-on.

Infinite emerald green spots of light transpired, and each of them turned into a vast space, devouring the flying enemy troops one after another.

The characteristic of the Liangyi Mote Array is that it can turn gravel into a world and swallow countless creatures.

But the innumerable here is just a generalization, and actually contains exaggeration.

Any force has a limit.

Otherwise, the Liangyi Mote Array can be used to block the Dao Patriarch Saint, or even destroy the universe.

At this time, the Quartet forces have seen this.

Although the Liangyi Mote Array is strong, its limit is only so big, and the enemy army it can hold seems huge.

But with the influx of hundreds of millions and billions of people, it gradually became too weak.

Wen Zhong was in the middle, but also began to feel powerless.

Although this formation was arranged by the Twelve Golden Immortals, he is still in charge at this time.

Simply relying on his control is not enough to absorb such a huge enemy army.

After all, these enemy troops are not ordinary mortals, they are all powerful people of different systems with powerful perception and destructive power.

"Teacher." He didn't try to be brave, he just took a step back and bowed in salute.

In the direction where he was saluting, a figure in a black dress suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Not only that, but on the other side, twelve figures of Chanjiao with bodies dyed in golden light also slowly emerged.

The twelve people, headed by Guang, nodded to the Holy Mother of Jinling from afar.

The two sects used to be so dirty, but now facing a strong enemy, they both looked dignified and did not dare to be distracted.

"Go!" Among the Twelve Golden Immortals, Ji Liusun took the lead, and shot out a golden thread from his hand.

As soon as the golden thread flew away, it instantly extended infinitely, and rushed towards the black mechanical phoenix in the direction of Wan Ling.

This is one of his natal magic weapons, the Immortal Binding Rope, which has shined in many fights.

It's just that this time it was used to tie up such a large individual, which really made him feel dizzy.

But the arrow is on the string and has to be fired, let's try it first.

The black mechanical phoenix flicked its wings casually, hitting the gold thread with a bang. He smashed it abruptly, splashing golden light and flying far away.

The phoenix is ​​tens of kilometers in size, and its whole body resonates, and the ripples of energy and positions are stirred up, and even the time and space are blurred and distorted.

It can be said that he is truly a terrifying powerhouse who has reached the top of the trial level.

A mere fairy rope is really not enough to face such a powerful existence that can destroy galaxies at every turn.

The energy concentration and intensity are very different.

Afraid of leaving grandchildren, they didn't care, and greeted a few brothers around them, and the four golden immortals joined hands and rushed towards the mechanical phoenix.

The other twelve golden immortals followed suit one after another, and faced the rest of the enemy army separately.

Among the twelve golden immortals, the weakest is the destructive power of the judge level.

The strongest is Guang Chengzi, who is comparable to the peak of the trial level.

In addition, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit sits in charge of Jiejiao.

For a while, around the five-star position, up and down in all directions, there are countless magic baby lights and dead light orbital guns flying across the place.

The huge ship-chopping knife and the fairy light confronted and annihilated.

Magical artifacts against super speed carnage.

The Immortal Primordial Spirit of Jinxian resists the stagnation of time and space.

For a while, the entire five-star battlefield was in chaos.

Inside the Sky Demon Sect Fleet Group.

Wang Yiyang sat in the mecha, looking at the battlefield.

"This Protestantism... is actually so powerful?"

He is a little inexplicable.

I have clearly estimated the Protestant power very high, and regard it as the target of the first battle to establish prestige.

In order to lay the foundation for the follow-up. Become famous and stand up in the first battle.

Unexpectedly, at the beginning, the Quartet Allied Forces encountered such troublesome resistance.

"Your Highness, the opponent's military strength is not strong, but the high-ranking judges have too many levels. We can't suppress it."

The voice of Harajuku Shen came from the communicator in the mecha.

At this time, he was fighting against Daoxing Tianzun among the Twelve Golden Immortals.

The opponent's magic-subduing pestle made him quite amazing. No matter how hard he attacked, he could not leak water and blocked him abruptly.

Harajuku Shen has not seen such a resistant master for a long time.

At this time, the real fire was fired, and he had gradually used his full strength.

On the opposite side, Daoxing Tianzun also had a fluttering long beard, and the golden magic subduing pestle in his hand almost turned into a halo, which could not be splashed with ink.

The fight between the two is useless. One is a mass of pitch black that keeps swooping.

One is a ball of golden light, so piercing that people can't open their eyes.

From a distance, it looks like a blacksmith's blacksmith. Every fight will splash a lot of sparks.

Just these sparks, each of which can easily pierce the surrounding planets. The power is extremely terrifying.

If the five stars were not protected by formations, they would have been destroyed by the aftermath of the fight.

The rest of the place is similar, the colorful light energy is scattered everywhere, and in many places, even the blackness of the universe itself is somewhat unclear.

The eyes are full of colorful destructive energy flows mixed with light gray shock waves and shock waves.

Wang Yiyang was silent, and he encountered such a situation just after leaving the teacher.

He looked at the Wraith Shadow Demon again.

This guy teamed up with four other elders who had just been transferred from the Heavenly Demon sect, and they were fighting against the two golden figures.

These two shadows hold together a spell, and they can summon all kinds of large-scale spells of earth, water, wind and fire at will.

The other has thousands of hands behind his back, and with a wave of each hand, a burst of golden light is shot, which is as powerful as a full-strength blow of an ordinary judge.

The combination of the two is extremely difficult.

Wang Yiyang looked in other directions again.

Wan Ling was surrounded by four golden lights, and beside the huge mechanical phoenix, there were four golden threads flying around, like flies, which was very uncomfortable.

Qunxing Yaduka's side is the easiest, only two golden lights greet it.

Combined with the masters such as the star mech warships he brought, it can still be supported for the time being.

On the side of Daode Xianzong, there are three golden lights facing each other. At this time, it is already retreating steadily.

If it weren't for the leader of the old man holding a Supreme Immortal Talisman, it is estimated that the army would be defeated by now.

"Interesting." Wang Yiyang never expected that the situation would be dominated by Protestants.

He manipulated the balancer, stood up, and stood on the back of the mothership.

"General Comolli, did you see that? This Protestantism really has evil intentions. It's chilling to hide such a huge power in secret.

What's the point of all your attention being on me? If I hadn't led the army to encircle and suppress the Protestant Church, who would have known that they were hiding such a huge strength? "

Wang Yiyang quickly sent a hyperspace communication to Comolli.

Soon, the communication is connected. There was silence.

Wang Yiyang smiled.

"I don't know much about the specific information about this Protestantism. Is it convenient to share one or two?"

He has been busy with affairs recently, so he really doesn't know much about this Protestantism.

This time I came here to lead the troops, but also with the idea of ​​fighting a lion and a rabbit with all my strength.

Unexpectedly, he was really prepared.

"Yes." Comolli's entire headquarters was shocked.

A mere Protestant, unexpectedly forcibly resisted the joint encirclement and suppression of the four military forces.

One can imagine how terrible it would be if any of them confronted this sect alone.

Comolli quickly arranged for someone to report to the Star Council.

Now the situation on the Taurus side is getting more and more serious. In terms of high-end combat power, the stars are already at an extreme disadvantage. If the military is not replenished, I am afraid that the whole situation will be completely chaotic.

At this time, Comolli had raised the threat and importance of Protestantism to the same level as Wang Yiyang.

It can even be said that if Wang Yiyang did not have a singular identity, he would not be able to compare with the importance of Protestantism at this time.

"What are you going to do?" Comolli asked aloud.

Wang Yiyang smiled.

"Since you've come, you can't return without success. Gather the strength of the four quarters. No matter how hard the bone is, you have to gnaw it off!"

He looked at the woman in the black dress in the five-star formation from afar.

Then from the stars came timely news of all the Protestants.

Wang Yiyang turned on the super speed and quickly browsed through it.

It's just that the more he checked, the more surprised and silent he became.

"The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit... cut off the teaching, explain the teaching... the twelve golden immortals... aren't these the gods in ancient mythology?"

"You guessed it right. We checked the history of mythology. If there is no accident, these people should indeed be gods in mythology." Comoli said in a deep voice.

There was silence.

Wang Yiyang has already thought of the so-called sage and Taoist ancestor behind the interception and elucidation of teaching.

"According to the history of mythology, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit is only the second disciple of the Intercepting Saint, and there is Taoist Daobao in front of her...and, once the Saint Tongtian makes a move..." Comoli's tone was extremely heavy.

"Saint..." The smile on Wang Yiyang's face gradually faded.

"Do you want to continue?" Comolli asked.

"Why not? Do we still have a choice?" Wang Yiyang didn't hesitate.

Up to now, the fight has started, and the offense has already been offended.

If you want to do it, do it to the end.

He thought for a moment, and immediately sent all the information to his right arm.

Soon, Chao Yuehong, who was boarding on him, reacted immediately.

"Saint!? There is such a tyrannical existence? Interesting, so interesting!"

There was a hint of joy in Chao Yuehong's tone.

Since the breakthrough in strength, his body has been almost the same as the Tianmozong Taishang.

Although the realm is one level lower, its terrifying combat power is enough to make it equal to the Taishang.

This is not calculated by the assessment.

It was shot out by his primordial spirit when he was retreating in the sect.

It can be said that at this time, Chao Yuehong has truly stepped into the highest level.

In addition, he is still in the realm of terrifying cultivation that is still improving at a high speed.

In the future, it is almost inevitable to surpass Taishang and reach the unfathomable realm.

At this time, I accidentally heard that at his level, it is possible to find an opponent.

The joy in Chao Yuehong's heart was indescribable.

He had almost reached the end of the road.

At this time, it seems like goodbye hope.

"Teacher, what is your decision?" Wang Yiyang asked cautiously.

"Continue to press. Forcing the saint behind them to take action. I want to see what kind of realm this so-called saint is!"

Chao Yuehong felt that the whole soul was about to burn.

He could vaguely feel that the layer he wanted to touch was probably on the opposite side.

Right behind this Protestant.

When the teacher spoke, Wang Yiyang naturally obeyed.

Without saying a word, he waved his hand to signal for all the remaining Tianmozong fleet to join the battle group.

The fleet of the Tianmo Sect with the white and black marks expanded again.

This made the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit in the five-star formation frown slightly.

Most of the masters she taught are now maintaining formations, and there are not many real golden immortals, that is, judges.

The only one who can hold up the scene is Wen Zhong.

"Going back this time, it's time to ask the teacher to make a decree and invite the same family to enter." The Holy Mother of Jinling felt that the pressure of the formation was getting heavier.

Liangyi Mochen Formation is the main force, but her Hunyuan Golden Light Formation is obviously a notch lower. Can only be used as an aid.

At this time, the enemy fleet's mechs seemed endless, with no end in sight.

This is a scene that the Virgin of the Golden Spirit and the Twelve Golden Immortals have seen before.

In their previous battles, at most, they had seen Yaozu, Haizu or Shura, etc., and the number exceeded one million.

But those so-called millions are mostly the momentum of little demon soldiers at the level of qi training.

Unlike at this time, any mech can burst out at least the destructive power of Jindan.