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Chapter 999 Yulin Army, removed

As soon as his body moved, the other three bird-winged emperors each roared continuously, pulling the bird-winged gods in the galaxy into the light wheel behind their heads, greatly improving their cultivation strength, and facing Yin Fukang and others!

The Yulin Army is worthy of being one of the 36 divisions of the Heavenly Court. Although these emperors pulled the bird-winged gods into their respective light wheels, another formation was formed between the light wheels and light wheels, which contained the mystery of the six paths and had amazing power!

However, the original galaxy formation did not completely collapse, and the flags were still set there to compete with the Fusang sacred tree and prevent Zhong Yue from taking away the Fusang sacred tree.

Zhong Yue's innate Bagua totem patterns were flying around him, and he sacrificed his eight-mouthed Divine Sword to fight with Sui Qinghong head-on, and the sword light flashed, which was extremely dangerous.

Both of them have swords, the difference is that Sui Qinghong used his flesh wings to refine a magic sword, and there were as many as a thousand mouths in total!

Zhong Yue used his great way as his sword, and there were eight people in total. The most powerful one was the innate divine sword transformed by the innate Yidao, which was a treasure of the emperor level!

The divine sword transformed by Zhong Yue's innate divine way and the innate sun path also reached the level of the emperor, which was the innate emperor and the Golden Crow God Emperor forcibly acted and raised to the level of the emperor!

These two divine swords are second only to the innate Yidao.

In the past, Zhong Yue could not exert the power of these three divine swords. Now, with the support of 20 million gods and demons in the Eight Formation Diagram, he almost exerted the power of these three divine swords to the extreme!

The other five divine swords are much less powerful, but they can barely resist it. His main power is to put it on these three divine swords.

The two of them moved quickly and fought. Every sword light from Sui Qinghong could cut into his innate Bagua formation, cut into the eight formation diagram, and bring out a bloody light!

His power is really too strong. He is worthy of being one of the leaders of the 36 divisions of the Heavenly Court. Even the Eight Formation Map cannot resist his winged divine sword!

Moreover, he has too many swords, the Thousand-mouthed Winged Divine Sword, and the fast attack speed makes it impossible for Zhong Yue to completely take it!

Not only that, in the light wheel behind his head, 20 million bird-winged gods bent their bows and shot, and countless arrows were shot at the eight formation maps around Zhong Yue, intending to shoot more innate imperial guards!

Zhong Yue activates the eight-innate divine sword with all his strength. The eight-innate divine swords used the magical power of killing Taoism. After the sharpening of the emperor-level existence of the ancestor Feng Zhen, his Taoism will be broken without any object. Every time he collided with Sui Qinghong's winged divine sword, the other party's divine sword was greatly damaged, especially the divine sword transformed by the innate Yidao, which even cut off the winged divine sword with one touch!

However, it was difficult for Zhong Yue to attack Sui Qinghong's defense. Sui Qinghong's thousand-mouthed magic sword flew up and down, not airtight, and he could not attack him even if he could attack!

However, Sui Qinghong could not bear to break the magic sword with one mouth. Zhong Yue's 20 million innate imperial guards were constantly killed by Sui Qinghong and shot to death by Yulin Army, and he could not bear it.

If the innate imperial guards were killed or injured too many times, it would inevitably affect the performance of the Eight Formation Map, thus preventing Zhong Yue from maintaining his position as close to the Emperor.

With the magic power support of these 20 million demons, he can compete with Sui Qinghong, otherwise he will still be the true god!

According to this situation, if you continue to consume it, Zhong Yue's combat power will inevitably decline greatly. As one rises and the other falls, you will inevitably lose faster.

Now it depends on whether Sui Qinghong's Thousand-mouthed Divine Sword was broken first, or whether the innate imperial guards were killed or injured too many times.

The flesh wings behind Zhong Yue suddenly vibrated, and the speed suddenly increased greatly, coming and going like lightning. With the speed increase, his offensive became even more weird and tricky, and he attacked from all directions!

His speed was too fast, and the afterimage left was like dozens of Zhong Yue who were killing Sui Qinghong at the same time!

Sui Qinghong's face changed slightly, and he sneered: "You compete with me with speed?"

Thousand wings suddenly appeared behind him, and the nine heads were all directions. The wings were shaking, and the speed was greatly increased. The two of them kept moving on the sacred tree, almost turning into two rays of light and shadow, with endless clanging sounds, connecting into a line!

Suddenly, Zhong Yue shook his wings and retreated, rushed into the star tube net, and the year Qinghong shook his wings and rushed towards him. The two of them shuttled back and forth between the lights, and their wings fluttered, avoiding the star tube divine lights and attacking the other party at the same time.

The two of them are now in a state of great physical condition, but they move freely in the star tube net, flying around skillfully without touching any star tube divine light.

But at this moment, Zhong Yue's body suddenly flickered and flew in and out of the space. Every time his body flickered, he avoided the star tube divine light and attacked Sui Qinghong from every corner.

Sui Qinghong's face was solemn, and suddenly her body stopped moving. Instead, her two bird claws grabbed deep into the void and waved the divine sword to compete with Zhong Yue.

Zhong Yue's innate flesh wings are transformed by the great way of space. They can escape into the void and avoid star tube rays. If he moves with Zhong Yue, he will inevitably touch these star tube rays under the elusive attack of Zhong Yue.

If the star tube ray is focused on him, even if it causes some damage to him, it will change the situation!

He stood still and suffered a loss. He was cut off by Zhong Yue with one mouthful of winged sword, and his attack was difficult to fall on Zhong Yue, and it was impossible for him to cause greater damage to the innate imperial guards.

"He deliberately wanted to lead me into the game and let the star tube formation arranged by my Yulin Army become a weapon to deal with me!"

The winged divine sword in his hand was broken more and more, and the corners of his eyes were twitching. His winged divine sword was made of his own wings. Although he still had wings behind him, he could regenerate even if he took them down as a divine sword, but the power of the wings without sacrificing is much worse than before!

"Let's go! You must go! Otherwise I will die here too!"

Sui Qinghong shouted, and Qianyi behind him vibrated. When his body moved, he could not resist Zhong Yue's tricky attack. His body was in a mess and touched a star tube ray.

Sui Qinghong was confused and saw tens of millions of star tube rays in the Red Valley of Ten Thousand Stars moving together, and a blink of an eye shining on him!

Sui Qinghong was hummed and was bombarded heavily. At the same time, he sensed a creepy aura from behind him. Zhong Yue's figure flashed and appeared behind him, and eight divine swords were slashed down one after another!

Crane, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang!

With six crisp sounds, the six light wheels behind his head were split open by Zhong Yue's six swords, and the other two divine swords were cut off like Sui Qinghong's nine heads!

"Defeated!"

Sui Qinghong's qi and blood were disordered, and the light wheel behind his head was dispersed. Zhong Yue's sword light burst out like the sun. The Yulin Army died in the sword light. The remaining Yulin Army was defeated. It was thrown out from the light wheel behind his head and fled in a row. In this Zhong Yue's eight formation map, Chi Song gave the order, and countless magical weapons of the innate imperial guards were sacrificed and bombarded from all directions. The bodies of the Yulin Army in the air fell like rain!

Sui Qinghong met the two sword lights of Zhong Yue with his two heads, and blocked Zhong Yue's two divine swords with two clanging sounds. His head was also cut off. Sui Qinghong abandoned his two heads, and Qianyi shook and roared away.

"The Yulin Army obeys the order! Leave all over the place!" He shouted loudly, pounced on the flag Xinghe that was suppressed by the Fusang sacred tree, and attacked Yin Fukang and the six elders of Yinkang without saying a word.

The six elders of the clan knew his power well and did not dare to take it head-on. They rescued the two deputy commanders by him. However, at this time, the flag galaxy shaking, and the Fusang sacred tree was lifted up and brushed him heavily. However, Zhong Yue sacrificed the Fusang sacred tree from afar and attacked him head-on!

Sui Qinghong and the two deputy coaches reached out to fight, and vomited blood together. Sui Qinghong turned into seven divine birds, with thousands of wings shaking, and sharp claws grabbed the two deputy coaches and flapped their wings and said sternly: "Dispel the Yulin Army in the light wheel behind their heads!"

The two deputy commanders were slightly stunned and immediately understood what he meant. If they were to take these Yulin troops, they would become the biggest target. Zhong Yue and others would definitely urge the Thousand-Winged Ancient Ship to catch up with them and wipe out their entire army.

As for the Yulin Army who had dispersed behind their minds, everyone fled in scattered ways, and there was still a chance to escape!

The two deputy commanders sighed inwardly, released the Yulin Army behind their heads, and whispered loudly: "Escape in all directions, try your best to escape, and meet in the Huangting clan!"

More than a thousand Yulin troops flew out everywhere. Zhong Yue had already arrived next to the Fusang sacred tree, picked up the sacred tree with both hands, and brushed it heavily, and billions of divine glows roared in all directions. Wherever he passed, the void cracked, and countless Yulin troops died under this brush.

Yin Fukang and the six elders of the clan had killed another deputy commander of the Yulin Army. The Yulin Army flew out and was killed countless times by the seven emperors!

Zhong Yue's body shook, the Eight Formation Map flew out, and shouted: "Sweep the Yulin Army! Give you ten days to return here in ten days!"

Chisong and others responded with a loud promise, and the Eight Formation Map urged them, each leading more than 2 million troops roaring to the eight directions. This time, the innate imperial guards suffered heavy losses, with three million casualties, and even hundreds of casualties among the eight thousand Fuxis!

Zhong Yue put away the Fusang sacred tree and returned it to Hun Dunyu, urging the Thousand-Winged Ancient Boat. Yin Fukang and the Six Tribesmen immediately soared into the air and landed on the ancient boat. Thousand pairs of flesh-winged wings of the ancient boat shook and broke through the air!

"It is easy to find an emperor like Sui Qinghong from the Heavenly Court, but if we build another Yulin army, it will not be possible without ten thousand years!"

Yin Fukang looked around and saw that the Yulin Army was defeated and fled everywhere, but was surrounded and blocked by the innate imperial guards. He was either killed or captured. He sighed: "This time the Yulin Army is disabled, that is really disabled."

Zhong Yue said in a deep voice: "Although Sui Qinghong is not as important as the Yulin Army, he is an emperor of a perfect state after all. If he attacks Zhentian Pass, it will be a great threat to us! Taking advantage of his illness and killing him, it is naturally the best if he can get rid of him!"

The Thousand-Winged Ancient Ship was getting faster and faster. I gradually saw Sui Qinghong's figure. I saw these seven divine birds grabbing two emperors and flying in the starry sky in the universe at a very fast speed.

Yin Fukang and the six elders of the clan immediately activated their magical powers. As soon as the magical power was released, they fell behind them and could not attack Sui Qinghong and others. Their speed was too fast and their magical powers could not catch up!

One day later, the Thousand-winged Ancient Ship caught up with Sui Qinghong. Sui Qinghong had no choice but to stop fighting. Zhong Yue activated the Ancient Ship and roared around the three of them. The attacks of Yin Fukang and the six clan elders poured towards Sui Qinghong and the other three of them like a storm.

Three days later, the three of them were covered in bruises. Four days later, a deputy commander was killed in blood.

Sui Qinghong shouted and fought angrily. After two days, the last deputy commander beside him was also killed.

"My life is gone"

Sui Qinghong was desperate in her heart, and suddenly the Thousand-winged Ancient Ship flapped its wings and retreated. Sui Qinghong was stunned and saw that the ancient ship disappeared without a trace.

Sui Qinghong was covered in blood, staggered, ran a few steps and shook his wings and flew up, thinking to himself: "Why didn't King Yi kill me? In just half a day, I'm afraid I will be trained to death by them. Why didn't he hold on for half a day?"

But at this moment, he saw the Tianhe Navy's warship, and Sui Qinghong sighed in his heart: "So that's it."

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