Chapter 2005
After a short period of discussion, the three major coaches finally stopped despising Ye Tianze. It was a huge threshold to go from the holy rank to the god rank.
If a god-order formation pattern master were to set up a profound formation in advance, I am afraid that their losses today would be far more than they imagined.
But even so, the god-level formation pattern master also cultivates killing formations, and they are arranged one by one. Even if they return to the ruins, they will be killed even if they are not prepared, such as the ten just now. Cultivator Wan was killed without any preparation at all.
They underestimate the enemy, but this time, they no longer underestimate the enemy. The three major coaches once again selected elite monks, this time with millions of monks.
This is already the limit they can command. Although the 300 million cultivators are numerous, they can gather together, and it takes half an hour to mobilize them.
What's more, these 300 million cultivators are completely shooting cannons and mosquitoes, and it is impossible for each of them to come up.
One hundred thousand cultivators attacking Ye Tianze was the best choice, while millions of cultivators looked at a huge number, but they could only attack in rotation.
In the face of a god-level pattern master, the three main coaches chose to attack in rotation and did not give Ye Tianze any chance to rest.
You have great lines, aren't you? Are you a God-Order Array Master? There will always be a time when your energy will be depleted, and there will always be intervals between your attacks, right?
If it weren't for the fact that they still needed to be caught alive, they would have ordered the cultivators to attack with all their strength and directly beat Ye Tianze into a sieve.
The three major coaches thought of perfection, but Ye Tianze is not a wooden stake. After waiting for you to gather millions of troops, take turns to fight with me.
Before the millions of people could react, Ye Tianze flashed and came to the three major coaches.
This made the three head coaches bewildered. This is completely different from what they imagined. The million cultivators who have just been transferred are also bewildered. How are they going to fight?
The three main coaches responded very quickly, thinking that you are a pattern master, even if it is a god-level pattern master, fighting with us at close range is too floating, right?
They were not going to take action in person. After all, they were the coaches of the 300 million army. They needed them to do everything. What else would they do as coaches.
"A pattern master, actually fighting with us at close range, courting death!"
At this moment, there is no way to fight. First, the coach of Houtu Civilization, he motivated Yuanli, turned the power of Houtu into rules, and suppressed Ye Tianze in place.
After a while, the coach of Xuanshuang Civilization, holding a white frost sword, killed Ye Tianze.
The two sides cooperated extremely tacitly. If it was an ordinary pattern master, even if he could seal the pattern in an instant, it would be difficult to stop it. The distance was too close.
But what they encountered was Ye Tianze. He was not just a pattern master. When the coach of Xuanshuang Civilization came over, Ye Tianze raised his hand and held the Xuanshuang sword.
The rules of ice are opposed to his fist strength, but his strength far exceeds the rules, and his tenth heavenly body ignores the rules.
Only heard a "click", this low-grade innate spiritual treasure, with the rules of the Xuanshuang sword, was directly crushed by Ye Tianze.
Before coach Xuan Shuang could react, Ye Tianze raised his hand and landed on his lower abdomen, only to hear a few clicks.
The low-grade innate spiritual treasure-level battle armor that gathered the rules of ice was directly smashed by Ye Tianze's punch.
"One more punch!" Ye Tianze's second punch was not just one punch, but an instant one hundred thousand punches.
It erupted 100,000 times at a distance of only one inch, and people only heard the sound of a punch, and then the coach of Xuan Shuang was directly beaten into a powder.
His speed was too fast, and before Coach Xuanshuang's body completely collapsed, he came to the main brush of Houtu.
But he couldn't react. Ye Tianze's speed was so fast that he couldn't dodge in time. What was even more incredible was that his rules were ignored by Ye Tianze. When he killed the coach of Xuanshuang, Ye Tianze was suppressed by his rules.
It was also an instant shot of 100,000 punches, the ninth level of Tyrant Fist burst out, and he left without the slightest nostalgia.
When the head coach Houtu started to collapse under the terrifying force of his fists, Ye Tianze had already come to the front of the Qingye coach.
And it was less than a percent of the time before Ye Tianze defeated the two coaches, which shows how fast Ye Tianze's speed is.
This is not a level of competition at all, and he doesn't want to waste too much time.
When he came to Coach Aoba, Coach Aoba really didn't react. Ye Tianze gave him preferential treatment and instantly fired 200,000 punches, hitting his lower abdomen.
With the fierce punching power of the God of War glove and the Overlord Fist, Coach Aoba could only feel despair and fear before dying.
After doing this, Ye Tianze returned to the position just now.
Then time seemed to speed up in an instant, first was Xuan Shuang, then Hou Tu, and finally Aoba.
In front of hundreds of thousands of monks, they collapsed directly, their bodies torn apart, and then scattered in the void like quicksand blown by the wind.
The monks present, whether it was the Honghuang tribe or the three major civilizations, almost did not see clearly what happened just now.
They didn't even see the return to the ruins clearly. They felt inexplicable, and their whole body shivered involuntarily, as if mortals had seen a ghost.
"What happened... what happened?"
"It collapsed, the three coaches...all collapsed."
"God-level formation masters are so terrifying, they are so silent, they just... destroy the three return to the ruins realm coaches!"
There was panic in their faces and eyes, and the sudden scene made them fall from the peak to the bottom.
I thought it was an elephant stepping on an ant's Jedi crush, but I found out that it wasn't. After this person appeared, it was first a protective shield, so that they squeezed each other in chaos and lost millions, and a god-level killing formation killed ten more Ten thousand.
These monks, in front of the people in front of them, seem to be just a number, yes, just a number!
The most terrifying thing is that the other party actually dropped their coach in front of 300 million cultivators in seconds, silently, and they even doubted whether the three coaches had resisted before they died.
There was only one person present who could see clearly. This person was Mahe Dongye. He was from the Xuanming family and had a golden streamer armor on his body.
The streamer armor can replay the scene just now, but even if it is replayed, he only sees that Ye Tianze stretched out his hand and crushed the innate spiritual treasure, and then he punched and returned to the original position. It collapsed like a dune.
fear!
At this moment, there are only these two words in the hearts of him and these 300 million cultivators.
If a god-order formation pattern master were to set up a profound formation in advance, I am afraid that their losses today would be far more than they imagined.
But even so, the god-level formation pattern master also cultivates killing formations, and they are arranged one by one. Even if they return to the ruins, they will be killed even if they are not prepared, such as the ten just now. Cultivator Wan was killed without any preparation at all.
They underestimate the enemy, but this time, they no longer underestimate the enemy. The three major coaches once again selected elite monks, this time with millions of monks.
This is already the limit they can command. Although the 300 million cultivators are numerous, they can gather together, and it takes half an hour to mobilize them.
What's more, these 300 million cultivators are completely shooting cannons and mosquitoes, and it is impossible for each of them to come up.
One hundred thousand cultivators attacking Ye Tianze was the best choice, while millions of cultivators looked at a huge number, but they could only attack in rotation.
In the face of a god-level pattern master, the three main coaches chose to attack in rotation and did not give Ye Tianze any chance to rest.
You have great lines, aren't you? Are you a God-Order Array Master? There will always be a time when your energy will be depleted, and there will always be intervals between your attacks, right?
If it weren't for the fact that they still needed to be caught alive, they would have ordered the cultivators to attack with all their strength and directly beat Ye Tianze into a sieve.
The three major coaches thought of perfection, but Ye Tianze is not a wooden stake. After waiting for you to gather millions of troops, take turns to fight with me.
Before the millions of people could react, Ye Tianze flashed and came to the three major coaches.
This made the three head coaches bewildered. This is completely different from what they imagined. The million cultivators who have just been transferred are also bewildered. How are they going to fight?
The three main coaches responded very quickly, thinking that you are a pattern master, even if it is a god-level pattern master, fighting with us at close range is too floating, right?
They were not going to take action in person. After all, they were the coaches of the 300 million army. They needed them to do everything. What else would they do as coaches.
"A pattern master, actually fighting with us at close range, courting death!"
At this moment, there is no way to fight. First, the coach of Houtu Civilization, he motivated Yuanli, turned the power of Houtu into rules, and suppressed Ye Tianze in place.
After a while, the coach of Xuanshuang Civilization, holding a white frost sword, killed Ye Tianze.
The two sides cooperated extremely tacitly. If it was an ordinary pattern master, even if he could seal the pattern in an instant, it would be difficult to stop it. The distance was too close.
But what they encountered was Ye Tianze. He was not just a pattern master. When the coach of Xuanshuang Civilization came over, Ye Tianze raised his hand and held the Xuanshuang sword.
The rules of ice are opposed to his fist strength, but his strength far exceeds the rules, and his tenth heavenly body ignores the rules.
Only heard a "click", this low-grade innate spiritual treasure, with the rules of the Xuanshuang sword, was directly crushed by Ye Tianze.
Before coach Xuan Shuang could react, Ye Tianze raised his hand and landed on his lower abdomen, only to hear a few clicks.
The low-grade innate spiritual treasure-level battle armor that gathered the rules of ice was directly smashed by Ye Tianze's punch.
"One more punch!" Ye Tianze's second punch was not just one punch, but an instant one hundred thousand punches.
It erupted 100,000 times at a distance of only one inch, and people only heard the sound of a punch, and then the coach of Xuan Shuang was directly beaten into a powder.
His speed was too fast, and before Coach Xuanshuang's body completely collapsed, he came to the main brush of Houtu.
But he couldn't react. Ye Tianze's speed was so fast that he couldn't dodge in time. What was even more incredible was that his rules were ignored by Ye Tianze. When he killed the coach of Xuanshuang, Ye Tianze was suppressed by his rules.
It was also an instant shot of 100,000 punches, the ninth level of Tyrant Fist burst out, and he left without the slightest nostalgia.
When the head coach Houtu started to collapse under the terrifying force of his fists, Ye Tianze had already come to the front of the Qingye coach.
And it was less than a percent of the time before Ye Tianze defeated the two coaches, which shows how fast Ye Tianze's speed is.
This is not a level of competition at all, and he doesn't want to waste too much time.
When he came to Coach Aoba, Coach Aoba really didn't react. Ye Tianze gave him preferential treatment and instantly fired 200,000 punches, hitting his lower abdomen.
With the fierce punching power of the God of War glove and the Overlord Fist, Coach Aoba could only feel despair and fear before dying.
After doing this, Ye Tianze returned to the position just now.
Then time seemed to speed up in an instant, first was Xuan Shuang, then Hou Tu, and finally Aoba.
In front of hundreds of thousands of monks, they collapsed directly, their bodies torn apart, and then scattered in the void like quicksand blown by the wind.
The monks present, whether it was the Honghuang tribe or the three major civilizations, almost did not see clearly what happened just now.
They didn't even see the return to the ruins clearly. They felt inexplicable, and their whole body shivered involuntarily, as if mortals had seen a ghost.
"What happened... what happened?"
"It collapsed, the three coaches...all collapsed."
"God-level formation masters are so terrifying, they are so silent, they just... destroy the three return to the ruins realm coaches!"
There was panic in their faces and eyes, and the sudden scene made them fall from the peak to the bottom.
I thought it was an elephant stepping on an ant's Jedi crush, but I found out that it wasn't. After this person appeared, it was first a protective shield, so that they squeezed each other in chaos and lost millions, and a god-level killing formation killed ten more Ten thousand.
These monks, in front of the people in front of them, seem to be just a number, yes, just a number!
The most terrifying thing is that the other party actually dropped their coach in front of 300 million cultivators in seconds, silently, and they even doubted whether the three coaches had resisted before they died.
There was only one person present who could see clearly. This person was Mahe Dongye. He was from the Xuanming family and had a golden streamer armor on his body.
The streamer armor can replay the scene just now, but even if it is replayed, he only sees that Ye Tianze stretched out his hand and crushed the innate spiritual treasure, and then he punched and returned to the original position. It collapsed like a dune.
fear!
At this moment, there are only these two words in the hearts of him and these 300 million cultivators.