This should be the most terrifying army in the Divine Power Imperial Court.

Seeing the black flames getting closer and closer, everyone looked at Zhao Chu as if they were looking at a savior.

…

"Zhao Chu, I just want to see if you have any other means to resist these 5,000 golden elixir death guards!"

Wei Yaji was shocked to find out.

There was nothing he could do about this white-haired boy who had just broken through the Nascent Soul.

Since there was no other choice, he could only use ridicule to humiliate Zhao Chu.

…

"Old Wangtou's elemental weapon seems to be not ordinary!"

Seeing the black meteors about to fall from the sky, Zhao Chu looked towards Wang Junchen's ice and snow city.

This piece of equipment is almost on par with the Buhui Monument in terms of grade.

Now that he has a subtle sense of perception, he can clearly feel that the power within Wang Junchen's element is the purest and most original meaning of frost.

Burn!

Above the sky, pitch-black flames dragged out a series of terrifying beasts. It was like a cage, falling from the sky and locking everyone in the center.

…

"Zhao Chu, the lives of these people are just a small punishment for you."

"After you become the slave of the widow, you must remember the fear of today. You must know that the widow is the sky."

Wei Tianhai looked down at Zhao Chu coldly.

In his eyes, Zhao Chu is like a flea, but he jumps higher, that's all.

Shen Fusheng said nothing.

In fact, he was still a little uneasy inside.

But there is no way.

Nascent Soul was present and had no way to support him, nor could he get away.

We can only look forward to Zhao Chu.

…

"It's over!"

Shocked by fear, a disciple of the Tianci Sect sat down on the ground, dumbfounded.

fear!

It is indeed unprecedented for people to be afraid.

Who could have imagined how terrifying it would be for 5,000 golden elixirs to collectively blow themselves up.

The entire sky was crushed, and even all the air was sucked out, making it impossible for people to even breathe.

The ground was completely shattered.

"How can I stop this!"

Ji Dongyuan's Evil God, although majestic and huge, was still somewhat powerless in the face of the overwhelming killing.

…

"Holy Lord, it seems that Eunuch Wei's Black Fang Death Guard is about to make a meritorious deed!"

A Nascent Soul from the Divine Power Imperial Court sneered.

"That's right, facing 5,000 golden elixirs and self-destruction, even a powerful Nascent Soul will be disabled."

Other Nascent Souls are also echoing.

"Something's wrong, have you ever felt... there's a seemingly invisible force gathering!"

Suddenly, Nie Chenxi half-squinted his eyes and frowned into a knot.

…

5000 to the flame, which is about to fall.

Many disciples turned pale, as if they had seen their tragic death.

But more disciples sacrificed their own magic weapons.

Even if you blow yourself up, you have nothing to fear.

Chirp!

The blue crane flapped its big wings and floated in front of Zhao Chu.

Although he can't stop so many self-destructions, he is still stronger than Jin Dan.

"Don't be impatient!"

At this time, in full view of everyone, Zhao Chu stepped in the air and stepped directly on Qinghe's back.

With his black robe flying, he turned a blind eye to those 5,000 blasts.

Ten feet!

The black flames were getting closer and closer, and people finally saw them clearly.

Those 5,000 Black Fang Death Guards had actually burned all their essence and blood, and every inch of their bodies became fuel for a self-destructive blow.

And the center of the black flame was the ferocious black mask.

That’s right!

This mask is also a magic weapon.

A magic weapon that can condense the power of self-destruction again. As long as you put on the mask, your mission is to wait for the order of death.

"Zhao Chu, it's dangerous, you come down first!"

Zhao Chu refused to retreat and instead advanced, Ji Dongyuan shouted anxiously.

…

Looking down from the sky.

The entire sky has been covered by endless black flames, and in the mid-air, there is a tiny figure flying towards the terrifying flames with a blue crane on its feet.

Countless people's faces have countless expressions.

But everyone knew that in the next breath, Zhao Chu might be completely destroyed into a pulp by the power of self-destruction.

…

"No, no, where is the true energy permeating the air!"

Nie Chenxi rubbed the center of his eyebrows, his heart beating wildly.

"Hanyun War Horse!"

Suddenly, he slapped his forehead sharply.

…

Ding!

Nie Chenxi turned around again, her heart completely cold.

The thirteen Hanyun War Horse sculptures are mottled and old. They were originally placed outside the Samsara Chariot. Apart from the disciples practicing their magical powers, they generally have no use.

Nowadays, the city is in a mess and among the devastated ruins, people seem to have forgotten the existence of these 13 giant horse sculptures.

…

hiss!

Next, it was like an earthquake in a radius of hundreds of miles, with the mountains collapsing and the earth shaking.

"It's... Hanyun War Horse!"

Accompanied by a exclamation, everyone could not come back to their senses.

I saw that the 13 huge war horse sculptures that had surrounded the Samsara Chariot glowed with a green luster, especially the pupils of those war horses, which were full of overwhelming fighting spirit.

hiss!

Hiss! Hiss!

Next, there were neighs one after another, and war horses soared into the sky.

Blink time.

Where the reincarnation chariot originally stood, 13 shocking deep pits were left. Within the attack range of 5,000 dead soldiers, 13 Hanyun war horses formed a large formation.

"Wei Tianhai, do you know this magic weapon?"
To be continued...