Chapter 11690

The evil spirit king continued: "These slaughtering spirits are not real creatures, they are more like puppets.

Every Tu Ling has the combat power of the mysterious realm.

Most of the Tu Lings were painted in white and more than ten meters tall.

But they are not bad, among them there are four Tu Lings, there is almost no difference between the true gods, their fighting power seems to be even more terrifying than the five main palace masters.

It is these four existences called Saint Tuling that caused many of us to die. "

"How is this possible, it's just a puppet, how can it reach the mysterious realm? It's even comparable to the masters of the five great halls? Isn't this a joke? If this is the case, why didn't the temple be used 90 years ago?"

Long Huang asked with a frown.

"Perhaps 90 years ago, their Tu Ling puppet was still successfully developed, but in the past 90 years, the new world has changed a lot, and there are more materials that were not available before, which made their Tu Ling puppet successfully developed."

The evil spirit king analyzed.

Listening to the evil spirit king's analysis, everyone's hearts sank continuously.

These are just Tu Ling puppets.

In fact, the real trump card of the temple has never been exposed.

For example, the ancestors.

Although the ancestor of the god appeared, but only appeared as Shen Wuming controlled by the avatar, that is not the real ancestor of the god at all.

The ancestors of gods can create true gods, evil medicines, and killing spirits. They are simply omnipotent.

This is unavoidably shocking, what kind of existence is this god ancestor, and how can it be so powerful.

"There is no other way now. Fortunately, the hundred years have not yet come, and we still have a chance to breathe. In the future, the evil spirits and the God-slaying Legion will merge together and use formations to resist the temple. For the time being, it seems that they still use here There is no way for the formation."

Hong Zhou sighed and said, "I just hope that the Lord of the Day can return as soon as possible, otherwise, we have no way out."

Ling Xiao didn't say a word, and now, he has nothing to do. The power of the temple has given him shocks again and again.

With his current cultivation base, nothing can be changed.

"I'm going back first, everyone think of a way."

Ling Xiao got up and was about to leave.

Suddenly, the City of Daylight shook.

A huge roar sounded.

"No, the temple is coming!"

"They are here now!"

"They don't plan to wait until the Spirit King's formation is broken? Why are they so anxious?"

Everyone is puzzled.

But at this time, it has quickly entered a fighting state.

There is a large formation of the Spirit King, and the strength of the formation is terrifying. Otherwise, it would not be possible to exist here for 90 years, and it would have been broken by the temple long ago.

Everyone came outside.

What I saw was a piece of blackness.

But in fact, not many people came.

A total of about ten thousand.

But all of them are gods, and there is no existence under the gods.

"Tu Ling! There are thousands of Tu Ling!"

"The Holy Tu Ling also appeared, and there were four of them."

"Even if they are under the spirit king's formation and cannot display the combat power of the mysterious realm, they are absolutely invincible!"

Both the God Slaughter Legion and the evil spirits felt the terrifying pressure.

When the evil spirits were attacked before, these slaughtered spirits could display the combat power of the mysterious realm, which was more dangerous than now.

But now, these Tu Lings are still powerful.

"Break the formation!"

The leader turned out to be Shenlun Wanzhang.

I don't know where Shen Wuming went.

But the heavenly talents such as Shenlun Wanzhang, Shenmietian, Shenhuiyue, etc. have all come.

Today, they are all godly and consummated powerhouses.

In the spirit king formation, without the existence of the mysterious realm, they are the strongest.

When the order of God's wheel to break through the formation was issued, the attack began.

The four Saint Tulings came to the front.

Each Saint Tuling has a divine sword in his hand, but it represents completely different attributes.

Four people attack at the same time.

Then condensed a divine sword and slashed fiercely at the formation.

boom!
With just one blow, cracks appeared in the formation, and countless warriors who manipulated the formation vomited blood and flew out.

"What? What kind of attack is this, how can it be so terrifying? It shouldn't be, how could they have such a terrible attack, it's outrageous!"

Within the formation, everyone exclaimed.

A single blow blasted out the cracks in the incomparably strong formation, which is too powerful.

It seems to be specialized in restraining formations.

boom!
In the second attack, the cracks in the formation became bigger, and countless people were repelled and vomited blood.

Panic!

Really panic!

Both the God Slaughter Legion and the evil spirits panicked.

Such a powerful attack, once the formation is breached, wouldn't they all die?

It is impossible to win, the disparity in combat power is too great.

"What are you panicking about? Since the formation is useless, we can only fight."

Ling Xiao said loudly.

Hong Zhou, Xie Zhan and Xie Lingwang, the powerful people in the mystic realm, couldn't stay in the spirit king's formation for a long time. Even if they stayed here, they couldn't exert their strength in the mystic realm.

Tu Ling over there seemed to be different, because he was a puppet, so he was not affected.

So Hong Zhou and others were arranged to leave. They are the future hope of the Slaughter God Legion and the evil spirits.

They can't be killed here in frustration.

So among the remaining people, only Ling Xiao has such appeal.

Not only the evil spirits listened to him, but also the God Slaughter Legion.

"That's right, there is only one battle!"

Long Chen's voice also sounded.

Not seen in 90 years, Long Chen's realm has also reached the tenth rank of god, although he is not yet perfect, but in terms of his talent, killing the god is not a problem at all.

"war!"

Jiang Yue is also here.

Although the current Jiang Yue is a sixth-level god, and her cultivation level is not as high as Ling Xiao, the sixth-level god is also a key combat power.

Apart from Tu Ling and those top gods on the opposite side, most of them are actually low-level, middle-level and high-level gods.

"Fight them!"

The arrogance of the evil spirits also roared.

Today, there is also the Slaughtering God Legion as a reinforcement, and everyone joins hands.

It's the best case scenario.

"Since we want to fight, we can't just watch them break the formation. Using the formation, we can even out the gap with them."

Ling Xiao analyzed: "Our god-level consummation-level combat power is not as strong as the opponent's, but we have a large formation, so we can actually rely on the large formation to defend, and put all our strength on the attack. In this way, this disadvantage can be eliminated. make up."

"Master, leave it to me to control the big formation. Just send me a hundred warriors who are good at formations. The realm doesn't matter, as long as you are proficient in formations."

Xue Xue and Yao Xiang also came.

They are also powerful.

After all, after 90 years of cultivation, the two of them have already reached the consummation of the gods.

In addition to them, Batian Empire also sent almost all the gods over.

This is Ling Xiao's order.

The Batian Empire and the Slaughtering God Legion are closely related. Once the Slaughtering God Legion is destroyed, the Batian Empire will not be able to survive safely.

(End of this chapter)

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