Mo Nan's bursting out seemed to overwhelm the huge roaring sound.
As he spoke, dense crowds of hell cultivators began to appear, and they "bang bang bang" stepped on the surroundings, stepped on the cliffs of the Great Rift Valley, above the earth, and suspended in the sky.
A hell army appeared out of thin air, causing Tian Zheng's army and the alien Caiyun army to retreat one after another.
Under the situation that the enemy and the enemy are unknown, they dare not fight rashly at all!
"Moon God Clan, Tianzheng Army—you guys, dare to fight me?" Mo Nan's resonant voice pierced the clouds and cracked rocks, and spread far away.
Countless people from the Moon God Clan, Tianzheng Army, Tianshou Army, and Tiance Mansion heard about it, but none of them dared to come out to fight.
Buertian of the Moon God Clan and Xingtu Commander of the Tianzheng Army, both of them looked livid and ugly.
"Lingmu, you wait for me!"
Boom!
In order to avoid this army of hell, the Tianzheng Army and the Caiyun Army of the alien race retreated again and again!
Hum——
The powerful black light began to diffuse wantonly, and the billowing sky was completely blocked by it.
There are more and more hell armies, not only fierce beasts and spirits, but also cultivators, foreign objects, etc., ten thousand, twenty thousand, fifty thousand, one hundred thousand...
All of them exude the breath of ancient death!
The dark soul stirred, the sky became pitch black, and there was a dark red color!
bang——
With the appearance of this army, the entire heaven seems to be out of balance, and everything in front of them has surpassed what they knew.
These hell troops, whether fast or slow, climbed from the black sky pillar for seven days and seven nights before they seemed to disappear scattered here and there!
These seven days and seven nights seemed to make all the cultivators of the heavens feel oppressed and unable to breathe.
Dark clouds are overwhelming the city and want to destroy it!
Seeing a large area occupied by this strange army, all the cultivators were already shocked! They also finally remembered what Mo Nan said before to unify the Martial Tribulation Domain. Before that, they all thought that this sentence was a dream, but now it sounds like a bold statement.
Slowly, they have already seen how terrifying this black army of hell is!
"The Devil Soil Cracks the Sky...the four-winged python...those are the top ten fierce beasts!"
"What are those? Why are they so like the poisonous soul centipede king? There are too many cultivators... They, where did they come from?"
"Could it be that another interface is going to invade our heavenly realm? It's too scary! This, this army is the trump card of Lingmo? No wonder he wants to dominate the Martial Tribulation Domain! He's going to start a war with the heavenly realm!"
If Mo Nan's strength had shaken the heavens at the beginning, then at this moment, the whole heavens seemed to have fallen into a dead silence.
There is a sense of fear permeating the hearts of these cultivators!
Too strong!
The densely packed hell cultivators seemed to be crazy, and they had already occupied tens of kilometers of land in a short period of time.
The news of the bombings spread in the False God Realm one by one, and everyone's eyes once again focused on this spiritual eye that only had the fifth level of the true ancestor.
He has an army!
"It's the army of undead from hell, and there are also many missing horrible cultivators!" Many cultivators began to analyze one after another.
They all want to know the true strength of this hell army!
At this moment, none of them mentioned how to capture the spirit eye of the criminal, but were discussing how to minimize the loss with such a defense.
Of course, some of them do not believe in evil, and they want to go to the edge of the hell army to provoke.
"This strange army of demon soil, they were released by the spirit eyes, but the leader must not be the spirit eyes, he is just the one who opened the door! Moreover, they must have been impatient and thinking about attacking when they arrived here. Just wait for them to reveal their flaws and break them with one strike!"
Many powerful people have used their skills to press the bottom of the box, and they have approached the edge of the army of hell.
Even King Youdu was worried at the moment.
At first she wanted to hunt down Mo Nan, and then she believed that Mo Nan was innocent, but now, she found that Mo Nan had planned it for a long time, and just leading the army of hell to invade the heavens was enough to kill Mo Nan ten thousand people. time.
"Boss, are we going to find out?"
King Youdu nodded, and wanted to let the most capable hand go, but after thinking about it, she decided to do it herself.
She came to the edge of the army of hell, and found from a distance that her side of the Celestial Army was full of panic, discussing and guessing all kinds of things, without sleep, while the army of hell on Mo Nan's side was actually quiet, quiet It was terrible, and occasionally I only heard the flickering of thunder and lightning.
Even from a distance, the black mans pillars of the hell army soaring into the sky, and the willful fighting intent burned her eyes, and the murderous pressure of death made it difficult for her to breathe.
On the way to investigate, King Youdu also found Buertian and Commander Xingtu. The three of them are powerful men who can traverse the heavens.
But since the black light shielded their consciousness, they didn't dare to go too deep, but they heard how many fierce beasts roared all night long. Moreover, teams of patrolling cultivators are also quite strict. Just by looking at them, one can tell that this army of hell is at its peak and heavily guarded. Even the three of them can't find a gap to enter a deeper place.
Seeing the soldiers and horses in their heyday, they all had strange faces. If their soldiers and horses were like this, they would have crushed the alien rebels on the opposite side long ago!
"We must not let him ruin our prestige! This is related to the honor of the heavens, and it is related to the rule of the Tuntian Clan!"
"Kill the Lingmou! Report to Young Emperor Changhao—kill the Lingmou at all costs! If you don't kill him at this time, the whole heaven will be destroyed in the next year!"
...
At this moment, in the middle of the army of hell!
Mo Nan stood on the head of the huge Motu Xitiansi, surrounded by dark red cultivators, their faces were almost blurred, guarding like dead men.
And Mo Nan is also wearing a battle armor at the moment, his silver hair flutters, and the streamer cloak flutters behind him, his eyes are bright, piercing the black light, and he looks at the Tianzheng army stationed outside from a distance.
"Owner--"
At this moment, a black figure walked over quickly, and knelt down respectfully behind Mo Nan.
"Old slave Qing Liao, come to take orders!"
"Get up!"
Mo Nan's soft voice spread out, this Qing Liao subdued the whole hell for him, suppressed thousands of monsters, made a lot of credits, and he was very appreciative in his heart.
"Thank you, master—"
Qing Liao is still in a state of mind and soul at the moment, but he is carrying a broken blade on his back, as if it has merged with him.
That Broken Blade is exactly the Nest Dao Blade!
"Master, we came out according to the endless magic circle you broke, and everything went well! There are also some things left below..."
Mo Nan nodded. He signed a soul contract with Qing Liao. In other words, he can even know everything Qing Liao has experienced. The gates of death are closed.
Leaving that weird shroud underneath, also cut off that billowing power of divine wrath!
"Our army's morale is extremely high, and we can attack the city! This first battle is especially important... Tomorrow, attack with all your strength!"
"Yes, master!"
Qing Liao replied with eagerness on his face. He came out with the army of hell, and he also used cruel suppression methods, otherwise, this army would have been in chaos long ago.
Now is just the time to let them blow off steam!
"Master, do you want to lead the team yourself?"
"yes!"
Mo Nan replied that he had to appear in the first battle, which was crucial to the entire army and his own commanding position.
And what kind of person Qing Liao is, he naturally thought of it all at once.
Quickly started to go down and arrange it!
Early the next morning, the sky was bright, but it was blood red, as if even the sky knew that it was the day of the main battle!
Boom! Boom! !
The terrifying sound of war drums echoed endlessly in the army!
One after another the flags were fluttering in the gust of wind, not only the army of hell was at war, but also the army of heaven, the army of heaven, and so on.
An old man with a black body slowly walked out from Mo Nan's side. This old man's eyes were already blind.
He was skinny and bony, and his body was covered with spiritual artifacts!
He bowed to God, and the nine days suddenly thundered.
Then, he threw the black teeth in his hand violently, and started fortune-telling!
Boom!
With the throwing of the black teeth, an ancient compass unexpectedly appeared above the sky. It began to rotate rattling, and finally stopped suddenly, and ancient ghost writings appeared one after another!
The old man's eyes trembled violently, as if he could see clearly again, it took him a while to tremble, and he said hoarsely:
"Seven kills in martial arts! Ziwei breaks the army! Lianzhen is greedy for wolves! Upper line—the day of the massacre!!"
