Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

There are five layers of void outside the fantasy city.

The first level of void is 100 million miles, and the fifth level of void is 500 million miles.

This place is far away from the Fantasy City, and the power in the Fantasy City cannot be enveloped.

Between the empty sky and the earth, a tall man with scales and armor and two horns stood there, with strong energy and blood flowing from his body.

The power of the source shattered the surrounding space.

These scaly, double-horned men are the powerful men of the Toutian clan who have transformed into human form.

The Toutian clan can not only transform into giant beasts from the stars, but also into human form.

"God Lord Huanluo, can your Huanxuan clan take over the Huantian Dragon clan's control of Huan City this time?"

The strong man from the Toutian clan standing in front turned his head, with a look of impatience in his eyes.

Divine Lord Huan Luo, the top powerhouse of the Huan Xuan clan, a major cultivator in the divine realm.

Wearing a black robe and full of illusions, Huanluo Divine Lord was flanked by two similarly dressed figures.

They all carry a heart-stopping power, and they are all in the realm of gods.

Not only these three, but there are at least five gods from other ethnic groups around them. In addition to those few who are obviously major cultivators of the gods from the Treading Clan, there are nearly twenty powerful gods gathered here.

The God Realm of the Toutian Clan is different from that of other ethnic groups. A God Realm of the Toutian Clan can single out three or four other ethnic groups.

"Don't worry, Lord Tiansheng, after so many times, we have figured out their Huan City's formation."

Divine Lord Huanluo had a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of twinkling light.

"As long as we capture Huantian City and make the Huantian Dragon Clan surrender, we in the Tianzhan Alliance will be able to gather the power of all planes to compete with the Pantian plane. In that case, Lord Wushang will be able to—"

The black-armored figure beside him paused before he could finish his words.

Supreme Lord.

This name is something that cannot be mentioned easily in the Tianzhan Alliance.

Supreme, naturally represents cultivation and strength.

"boom--"

There was a roaring sound in the void ahead.

A group of Sky-Suppressing Guards wearing green and red armor stepped out of the void.

In an instant, the world was filled with sword light and original energy and blood.

"The Tatian Clan!"

"Submission!"

"Formation!"

Voices sounded one after another, and the Heaven-Suppressing Guard formation that had been rushing forward retracted, forming a large circular formation that stood firm in the void.

The Qi and blood of the one hundred thousand soldiers condensed and turned into flames that no one could look directly at.

"Roar--"

The body of a gigantic beast billions of feet tall appeared.

"Do you have god-level combat power?" The leading god-level cultivator from the Tatian Clan sneered, with murderous intent on his face.

"Sir Tiangu, go and kill all these reptiles in the Pantian plane."

reptile.

Can the gathered god-level power really exert its god-level combat power?

In the eyes of a group of powerful gods, such a battle formation is nothing more than the collective power of a group of reptiles.

"Okay." With a long shout, a strong man from the Sky-Treading Clan with two horns leaning against the sky stepped forward, his body turned into a star-like size, and he crashed into the giant beast that had just gathered in the battle formation.

"Bang——"

The giant beast gathered in the military formation was directly smashed into pieces. The faces of everyone in that military formation turned red, and the formation retreated unconsciously.

The military formation of 100,000 troops almost collapsed at this moment.

But at this moment, the battle formation gathered together again.

The disintegrated bloody beast solidified again.

"Hey, that's interesting." The strong man from the God Realm of the Toutian Clan who was standing there had curiosity on his face and sneered.

It's just a bit interesting.

Under the divine realm, all are ants, and no matter how powerful the military formation is, they are nothing more than a group of reptiles.

"Those soldiers in the Pantian plane are also in the realm of Shiyuan and Qiankun. Their combat power is combined with the blessing of the armor on their bodies." A black-robed figure not far away said.

It was obvious that he saw the secrets of the military formation in the Pantian plane.

Just seeing it doesn't matter. Seeing it doesn't mean they can find a way to solve it.

"boom--"

The giant beast transformed from the military formation in the Pantian plane once again collided with the God-level power of the Toutian clan.

This time, the giant beast transformed from the military formation collapsed.

But the strong man from the Sky-Treading Clan in the divine realm also trembled and took a step back.

The God Realm of the Tatian Clan actually gave in!

The power displayed by this military formation made everyone look solemn.

I don’t know how many military formations there will be in the Pantian plane.

It is infinitely easier to form an army of 100,000 people than it is for a powerful person in the divine realm!

If this military formation can really withstand the power of the powerful in the divine realm, doesn't it mean that the Pantian plane can sweep through billions of worlds with the help of the military formation?

"kill--"

The Tatian Clan God Realm who was knocked back roared angrily, stepped forward, and landed towards the top of the military formation.

If this kick falls, the 100,000-strong army formation will be immediately suppressed and killed.

"Arrogance."

A voice sounded.

A warrior figure wearing golden armor stepped out of the void and struck down with a punch.

The shadow of the fist turned into hundreds of millions of feet and collided with the Toutian clan's kick.

Divine realm!

Only the divine realm dares to face the divine realm.

The golden-armored warrior was shaken and stepped back thousands of feet.

The power of the kick from the strong man from the Toutian clan was also neutralized.

"Cao Jie, the Heavenly Guard of the Pantian Immortal Dynasty in the Pantian plane, led his troops to fight!"

"You are so rebellious, why don't you die!"

The golden-armored warrior was defeated by a kick. Instead of being frightened, he let out a long laugh, and fighting spirit burst out from his eyes.

In the battle formation behind him, the surging energy and blood power matched his body.

Just now, the force of his punch could withstand the force of the Toutian Clan's kick, which shows that the blessing given to him by the armor on his body is not 30%, but more than 50%!

This armor is stronger than previously thought!

In the void behind, a series of eyes and spiritual thoughts intersected.

The eyes of every powerful person in the divine realm were filled with excitement.

This is the first time that the Chaos Armor has shown its absolute power.

The blessing of this power makes all gods extremely satisfied.

"kill!"

Marquis Yun Shen gave a long shout, and his armor lit up with golden light.

The power of the military formation below surged, and together with Marquis Yun Shen, they turned into a billion-foot-long war beast.

Golden armor, golden horns, and bloody flames on its four legs.

The war beast slammed into the strong man from the Sky-Treading Clan in front.

"boom--"

This time, the body of the Sky-Treading Clan retreated uncontrollably, and the blood wounds on their bodies collapsed.

Qi and blood surged.

"Haha, kill——"

Marquis Yun Shen smiled and inspired the giant beast to rush out again.

"How come the battle formation in the Pantian plane is so strong?"

"Impossible, why do gods in the Pantian plane have such methods!"

The foreign gods standing next to the Toutian Clan all had frightened expressions on their faces at this time.

The strength of Pantian plane makes them dare not even think about it.

"Kill these ants away!"

"The Pantian plane is nothing more than this!"

The leader of the Heaven-Treading Clan God Realm shouted loudly, his body's energy and blood surged, and he took a step forward.

"Your opponent is me."

A figure walked out of the void.

Jinyuan Hou Fangcheng.

Wearing a battle armor and holding a spear in his hand, Marquis Jinyuan's body was full of vitality, blood and origin.

"Woo——"

In the void, there was the sound of a horn.

The sound of the horn caused the expressions of those powerful gods in the Heaven-Slaying Alliance to change dramatically.

"The army assembly call from the Pantian plane!"

"How many people did they come?"

"Should we fight or should we retreat first?" (End of this chapter)