Beastmaster of the Ages - Chapter 1829

[Chapter 1829 Jiuyou Broken!]

This is also the most nervous point for Li Tianming!

“Now, the army of the shrine has been severely wounded, dying, fleeing, and the rest are still being slaughtered, and the wrath of the shrine of the Sun God Palace, there are probably only two or three remaining…”

This war, at this moment, has undoubtedly reached its most tragic and tense end.

If it is only up to now, there is no doubt that the gods have won a great victory, and the orderly clan has once again tasted a fiasco comparable to the battle of Wanlong Shenshan!

On the ground battlefield, the superiority of Li Tianming’s Emperor Burial Army was unstoppable!

The army of the shrine has already begun to flee in a hurry, which is terrible.

However, the real ending depends on the Emperor Sun!

Before the final wrath of the shrine, Li Tianming could only make most of the emperor’s funeral army stop chasing and join the protection of the enchantment. As long as the enchantment is still there, the gods will still be there.

“Hold on!”

“Hold on for the last two or three times, and we will win!”

“Brother Fushen, hold on!”

The Sun God Palace is still madly continuing its power, which shows that the Sun Emperor Zun has not given up until now.

To be honest, he wanted to break the barrier with all his heart, and he kept attacking again and again, and also fixed himself there, causing Li Tianming on the ground battlefield to be unrestricted and develop frantically.

But there is no way, except for him, no one can control the Sun God Palace.

This is his death game!

“Emperor-”

At this moment, hundreds of millions of sentient beings took a deep breath, preparing to carry the final anger of the Sun Emperor.

The Jiuyou Fushen Barrier is now riddled with holes, and the core of the Barrier has been fundamentally turbulent. It is like a house. exhausted.

Boom! !

Another wrath of the shrine.

It was like a huge rock, smashing into the ‘chamber’ which was riddled with holes.

A wooden house is a wooden house. When the damage is the most serious, no matter how many people support it and the belief is strong, when it begins to collapse, it will also be defeated like a mountain.

hum-

Li Tianming was also exhausting his strength, and wanted Jiuyou Fushen Formation to hold on for a while longer.

It’s a pity that he tried his best, but he didn’t stop it.

Everyone did their best!

However, they could only watch helplessly as the protective barrier that had persisted for countless times, under the wrath of this shrine, shattered, vanished, and turned into the dust of history!

The poisonous fog and poisonous rain dissipated.

There will never be darkness above the sun. When the enchantment of Jiuyou Fushen begins to dissipate, the heaven and earth will quickly return to clarity, and everything will be as bright as day. At that time, no one can escape, let alone Li Tianming’s Nine Dragons Emperor. Buried, still here.

Moreover, there are nearly 20 million people in the Jingu army!

Among them, the practitioners of the Blue Blood Star Sea are relatively well preserved, and they still have strong fighting power.

Everyone understands!

No matter how victorious the ground battlefield is, as long as the barrier is broken, they have only one choice, and that is – retreat!

When the cloud of smoke began to disperse, the fiery golden head in the sky became clearer, more terrifying, and no doubt more angry.

The power of the Sun God Palace was nearly exhausted, and the Jiuyou Fushen barrier was broken. This has already tempered the emperor’s patience into murderous intentions, right?

The shadow of this Sun God Palace has made everyone breathless.

sizzle!

The flute sound of the Fushen Race suddenly changed into a desolate and pitiful sound that spread throughout Fushen Valley.

This is ‘Fu Shen Gong Yi’ sending a signal.

escape!

As a result, the army of the gods on the battlefield, and the 300 million gods of the gods, even if they were reluctant, they all began to act.

In front of the Sun God Palace, dispersing is the only way to save lives. For them, crowd gathering is a big gift package, and the wrath of the God Palace may be able to kill hundreds of millions of gods.

“Disperse! Disperse!”

“Let’s go! It’s already earned, everyone goes!”

“Don’t be nostalgic anymore, we’ll be back, definitely…”

Even if you cry again, you know that living is more important than anything else.

Why is Li Tianming so eager to win the battle on the ground and inflict heavy damage on the shrine army?

At the critical moment, the effect is reflected!

If the shrine army still has a scale of more than 50 million, after the enchantment is blasted, they are not bound by the enchantment. With a clear line of sight, these shrine troops can completely entangle and obstruct the emperor who wants to flee. The Burial Army and the 300 million-plus Protoss couldn’t escape!

If you can’t run, you will be strangled.

In case at that time, there are still many stellar sources in the Sun God Palace, that is, the gods of the gods annihilate the clan.

Now, even if the barrier is broken, there will be more than 10 million remnants left in the Shrine army who have been frightened. After the Emperor Burial Army Hall, they have lost the ability to pursue and entangle.

Therefore, it is this detail that determines whether the Fushen clan will destroy the clan.

At the moment when the entire Shura battlefield was about to return to daylight, Li Tianming knew more clearly that they had already made a fortune in this battle. Even if the Fushen Clan were forced to flee, this would still be an epic that could be passed down through generations!

At this time, ‘timely stop loss’ is the top priority.

He has already communicated with Fushengong Yi.

take action now!

The 300 million gods of the gods hidden in the valley of gods, under the urging of the flute, moved in the opposite direction of the shrine army. Everyone put away the accompanying beasts and began to run away, and the more they ran, the more scattered they became.

After the Emperor’s Burial Army Hall!

They built a wall, and in a short period of time, the remaining army of more than 10 million shrines could not break through at all, and even if someone broke through, it would not be able to stop many people.

Now, time is life!

“Destiny, we can do it, you go!”

Fushengong Yi shouted nervously.

“You are the most important, child! You are the benefactor of the gods, and a person of great merit!”

Even this guy has tears in his eyes now.

“Great merit? I also killed a lot of people today, so I’m considered a criminal.” Li Tianming shook his head and smiled bitterly.

“That’s different. They kill, kill indiscriminately, take the initiative to invade, intend to exterminate, and we just fight for our lives.”

“thanks.”

With his words, Li Tianming felt much more relaxed.

After all, sometimes, he would also fall into this kind of doubt.

Now the gods are fleeing in an all-round way, and the Sun God Palace seems to have one or two rages of the God Palace, but it takes a hundred breaths to accumulate to the extreme.

How the Sun Emperor Zun chooses next is very important!

No matter how you choose, the Jingu army can’t stop people, this is a fact!

Li Tianming looked up at the sky!

Unsurprisingly, Emperor Sun chose the same method as Ting Fengxuan at the beginning. He did not accumulate 100 breaths, but only 10 breaths of time, and the wrath of the divine palace, whose power declined but was still deadly, had already moved towards the emperor’s burial. The direction of the army is bombarding!

The Fushen Clan is temporarily safe, but Li Tianming’s Emperor Burial Army, including himself, has fallen into a fatal crisis.