Sheng Yunjiang gave instructions to many ancestral gods.
War is not about random attacks, but about maximizing one's own advantages.
“Here I come!”
There was a glimmer of brilliance in Huo Qubing's eyes. After becoming the ancestor god, he couldn't wait to prove himself through war.
"Bombard them!"
Many ancestral gods, with destructive power surging, swept across the battlefield.
But at this time.
Five figures stepped out, creating a sea of chaos, standing at the forefront and bearing the frontal attack.
"He actually blocked our attack!"
They were shocked.
Then he looked over carefully.
"What? These are five puppets that can block the power of the ancestral god. Five of them at once!"
They were also surprised.
Five puppets that can withstand the power of the ancestral god are not something that an ordinary person can produce.
"Don't think too much, the Qin State has revealed all their trump cards!"
Sheng Yunjiang shouted.
"That's right, just kill them."
Singer Mo Tian came to the battlefield again with two spears in hand.
But just after he stepped out.
A ferocious figure like thunder, holding a bone knife, chopped down fiercely, directly landing on Mo Tiange and knocking him away.
Mo Tiange took a closer look.
Although this figure was shrouded in rolling dark fog.
But he vaguely saw that it was just a skeleton, and some of the ultimate laws were engraved on those bones.
"I comprehended the ultimate power, but it wasn't completely successful. Life reappeared from the bones. They still have this kind of thing!"
Mo Tiange looked at Ying Xuan, then at the Black Prison Bone King, and for some reason, he felt a chill in his heart.
Ying Xuan overlooked the battlefield.
He placed the Thunder Death Prison on the battlefield, waiting for an opportunity to activate it.
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