"What is that?" Luo Yang's divine sense was exerted, and he saw two phantoms appearing on the edge of the battlefield.

As soon as the phantom appeared, two tangled smoke columns formed, making a "ding-ding-dang" sound, spreading a chill outward.

"I don't know." Fan Yingluo shook her head. Things that she didn't even know were very rare. However, how extraordinary the two of them were? At the same time, those who saw that they were not good, and those who were good would not come. The things among these two smoke pillars were definitely not simple.

Suddenly the void squirmed, the pagoda was rising and falling, and it felt like it was at the bottom of the sea. The next scene was intimidating. Two smoke pillars moved slowly. The undead of any level on the battlefield was trembling, and wisps of black smoke emerged from their bodies and gathered towards the smoke pillar.

"How is that possible?" Luo Yang and Fan Yingluo noticed the change at the same time.

The undead tribes participating in the battle, whether they are elite legions, low-end cannon fodder, or even those extraterritorial gods who are restrained by the evil gods of the real heaven and barely enter the battlefield, all shouted at the spiritual level.

In just a blink of an eye, the pagoda tried hard to kill all the undead tribes they wanted to kill were turned into ashes.

I don’t know if there are hundreds of billions or tens of billions of figures that have become the past, and even the life bead has not been left behind. The two smoke pillars are growing at an unimaginable speed, and then collapse and shrink toward the core.

Not only did the Immortal Clan be destroyed, but even the black blood-thorn vine turned into ashes, leaving behind a thin layer of material particles, and nothing else was left.

This is a real cleanup, which makes Luo Yang panic.

After becoming the War Saint, he never paniced, but when facing these two smoke pillars, he could not suppress himself at all.

"It's so terrifying. The shadow of death is approaching. We are all about to perish..." Luo Yang was still pessimistic. The soldiers under Fan Yingluo were even more unbearable. Many people were wet and a small number of people fainted. This was still in the pagoda with the fighting spirit of the temple.

Fan Yingluo lowered her head, her legs kept trembling, and she always gave in and knelt down, leaving only a trace of soberness to protect her last dignity.

At the critical moment, a circle of milky white light burst out from the top of the pagoda spire.

"roar……"

Luo Yang raised his head and shouted, spreading it through the pagoda. The suppression from the consciousness level instantly weakened three points, causing many people in the pagoda to come back to their senses in time.

Fan Yingluo stabilized her body and looked at other platforms with lingering fear. She saw that the six demigods were also in a mess. The pressure just now had surpassed the middle gods, and only the upper gods could do it.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The void began to blow, and the ashes formed after the annihilation of the Undead touched the outer wall of the pagoda, sparking sparks. As for the projection formed by the warriors, it had long been destroyed under the sweeping pressure.

Luo Yang's roar attracted the attention of Yanzhu, and they were entangled with each other and moved forward.

Surprisingly, the smoke pillar restrained its momentum while moving and turned into two dark red monsters. The upper body looked like a ox, and the lower body was like a centipede. There was a copper bell in the middle of the head, and the silver-blue cross-star light flashed with silver-blue cross-star lights. The back was as dark as substance, pushing them near the pagoda.

The two monsters moved too fast, and they flashed from appearing to getting closer. If Luo Yang hadn't had the powerful sense of divineness, he would probably not even be able to see their true appearance clearly.

Fan Yingluo suddenly made a move and smashed out two black ice hammers.

Although the little hammer was not big, it released layers of coldness outwards from the void. Its power made Luo Yang very envious, and the speed of the two monsters was slowed down.

However, the black ice divine hammer that Zhentian evil god captured was useless. The coldness scattered around the surroundings. The monster insect only jumped forward gently, shrinking from tens of thousands of meters to three hundred meters, drilling into the tower.

"Oh my God!" Everyone looked at the wall of the hall and saw two insect heads appearing, squeezing into the tower with force. When they saw so many creatures, their eyes were red.

"Not good!" Luo Yang was scared and sweated coldly. It was because these two monster insects were so terrifying that they ignored the defense of the pagoda and forced their way through the protective wall. Moreover, the pagoda has not had any warnings until now.

At the moment of life and death, the pagoda burst into white light.

"Aoah..."

The monster opened its mouth and screamed. Before he could enter the pagoda and was scorching with white light, he felt uncomfortable all over and immediately pulled out.

"Huff, hufu, hufu..."

There were many heavy breathing sounds in the hall, and it was not until the monster worm retreated that everyone could recover. However, the shadow of death could be sensed. The monster worm did not retreat, but was a little resistant to the white light and felt it was difficult to get down.

This white light is the purified light from the eighth-level temple. With the accumulation of the well of the Kingdom of God, it can only last for a while.

Fan Yingluo shouted: "Hurry, Luo Yang, drive the pagoda to move towards other areas, and use the undead tribe to restrain these two monsters."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Yang had driven the pagoda and moved to the distance at full speed.

Because the monster insects appeared and killed all the undead tribes around them, their movement was not restricted. During the movement, Luo Yang always maintained the output of the purification light and did not dare to be careless at all.

Although I don’t know the origin of these two monsters, how powerful they are, I believe that the people present are not blind. Maybe they will perish in the next moment, and everyone will truly feel that death is approaching. Compared with those gods of death outside the realm, these two monsters are gods of death.

It was so terrible that the purification light rushed, causing no damage to the monster insects. It seemed that it was just not adapting. The evil god of the True Heaven seemed to have hid far away before the Yanzhu appeared and had no intention of pursuing it.

The pagoda moves fast, and the monsters move faster. With a "click" sound, it blocks the road ahead, just like playing a cat and a mouse game.

"Damn it!" Luo Yang was a little excited. The consumption speed of the purification light was far beyond expectations. It was about to be extinguished. Isn't this a fatal death?

Two Xuanshengs under Fan Yingluo raised their heads and shouted: "Dry the dead energy, the dark crystals are used. The strange insects have the habit of foraging. Don't hesitate, hurry up!"

The pagoda trembled, and the strange insect spiraled around.

They ignored the thickness of the defensive walls and the shelling of the pagoda, hoping to squeeze into the hall to devour the life inside.

The pagoda in front digested so many undead tribes, including the corpse of the evil god of the True Heaven, and accumulated a large amount of dark crystals and dead energy. The two Xuansheng knew part of Luo Yang's background, and could only be treated as a living horse in an emergency.

"Puff..."

The twelfth floor of the pagoda is wide open. This layer is used to compress and store dead air. At this moment, all of it is released. A lot of dead air has condensed into liquid and ejected out of the gate.

Luo Yang didn't care about so much, and he threw out hundreds of thousands of tons of dark crystals with his dead energy. After that, he didn't even look at the results, and drove the pagoda to the dense areas of the undead tribe.

It’s true that all the death energy and nearly half of the dark crystals were abandoned, and the two monsters stopped to suck, winning a precious ten seconds.
Chapter completed!