Senluo Sword Formation, after Luo Hu was captured alive, Gongsun Langlang gave the Senluo Sword Formation and Senluo Sword Talisman to Chu Tian for use.

With the "Great Dream Divine Code", a cheating code that defies the heavens, how could Mirozi's strategic deployment be hidden from Chu Tian?

This army of metal puppets had been waiting here for the elite troops under Mirozi; and this Senluo sword formation was also prepared for these eight hundred powerful men with the power of a hundred calamities.

For the sake of this great formation, taking advantage of the opportunity that Mirozi ordered to build teleportation arrays everywhere, the Taiping believers under Chu Tian had already opened up countless earth veins within a radius of billions of miles. What drives this great formation now is the endless spiritual essence of heaven and earth contained in the countless earth veins within a radius of billions of miles.

The eight hundred great men who controlled this formation were also powerful. They were the men Chu Tian had borrowed from Gongsun Langlang using a secret letter three months before the war broke out. They all sneaked into Chu Tian's Mountain God Palace as minor officials in the Heavenly Court, just for today's battle.

Both sides had equal manpower and cultivation, but Chu Tian was more deliberate and even set up the Senluo Sword Formation to trap the enemy.

No matter how the eight hundred mighty men under Mirozi roared and struggled, they were caught off guard by the Senluo Sword Formation presided over by eight hundred mighty men of the same level of cultivation. They were seriously injured one after another as soon as they came into contact with the Senluo Sword Formation, and more than a hundred of them were seriously injured and on the verge of death.

Mirozi looked at this scene in disbelief. He turned his head suddenly and wanted to say something to Chu Tian.

Before he could finish his words, the eight hundred powerful men borrowed by Chu Tian had already joined forces to activate the Senluo Sword Talisman.

Luo Hu's cultivation was low, and the life essence and blood he provided was extremely limited, but he was able to use the Senluo Sword Talisman to cut down the mother nest of the Mingjiao clan with one sword. Now, with eight hundred great men joining forces to activate it, and with the endless spiritual essence of heaven and earth in the earth veins to devour it, the Senluo Sword Talisman finally burst out with its terrifying power.

A transparent figure ten thousand feet tall appeared out of thin air. He held a long sword in his hand and swung it downwards with an expressionless face.

The thousands of miles of mountains were silently annihilated, and a huge black pit with a diameter of thousands of miles appeared on the spot. The eight hundred great powers who controlled the sword formation pointed to the southeast at the same time. The transparent figure swung the sword casually, and the one billion great monks that Mirozi had given great hope to were instantly exploded into a blood mist.

On the ground, countless metal puppets advanced forward in neat steps, the Chaos Fire Crossbow let out a sharp roar, and balls of black and red flames covered everything. Wherever they passed, cities collapsed, mountain gates were shattered, and blessed places were breached. Countless monks that Chu Tian had deliberately left behind were completely submerged in the flames.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Mirozi's side was doomed.

Chu Tian stood in front of Mi Luozi and said slowly: "Some people say that it will take me at least 5,000 years to unify Wuliang Mountain."

Chu Tian smiled softly and said, "Five thousand years is too long. We are only fighting for the day... In fact, people like you, Mi Luozi, are no match for me. How can you, a child of destiny raised by a wealthy family, fight me? I am a wild wolf that will fight for food, and you are just a dog that has been fed by Jinxiu Dui until its bones are soft...

Mirozi's face turned red and white, flames rose from the triangular shrine behind him, and the sacred tree on the shrine spewed out infinite flames. Waves of terrifying hot torrents swept out in all directions. The huge mountain god's palace was instantly engulfed in flames, and the entire mountaintop was melted into magma.

"Luo Buping! You win this round! I'll give you Wuliang Mountain, but give me your life!" Mirozi let out a long hoarse roar, his whole body shook, and a set of scarlet divine armor was draped over him. He stretched out his hand to grab the boiling magma below, and the infinite heat condensed into a long spear with flaming flames, which appeared in his hand out of thin air.

Mirozi stepped on lotus-shaped flames, and with a streak of light on his body, he rushed towards Chu Tian and stabbed his chest with a long spear.

On the flowing cloud, Gongsun Langlang frowned: "What a scoundrel Mi Luozi is, humph!"

Gongsun Langlang stepped out of the flowing cloud and was about to fly towards Chu Tian when the fire cloud that had just appeared suddenly reappeared out of thin air. The Red-hearted Emperor walked out of the palace in the fire cloud and stood in front of Gongsun Langlang with an expressionless face.

"Langlang, are you going to break the rules?" The Red-hearted Emperor said calmly, "The people below are fighting, why are you interfering?"

Gongsun Langlang looked at the Red Heart Emperor with a stern expression: "Chixin, who broke the rules? Our agreement is that those with a power above the Hundred Tribulations Power are not allowed to take action!"

The Red-hearted Emperor smiled, "We agreed that their subordinates would not allow those above the Hundred Tribulations Power to take action, but we did not agree that the two of them could not take action themselves. So, Langlang, we will just quietly wait and see the result. The Infinite Mountains have already been lost to you, and you still care about this?"

Gongsun Langlang looked at the loyal prince with an expressionless face.

The Red-hearted Emperor looked at Gongsun Langlang with a smile, and glanced quickly at Xiqiao Jun and others out of the corner of his eye. His handsome face was filled with envy and jealousy of Gongsun Langlang, and he wished he could kill Gongsun Langlang with a sword and take these distinguished guests to his own Southern Heavenly Palace.

The long spear came stabbing forward, with a heat wave and an unbearable sharpness.

Chu Tian retreated silently, at the fastest speed - he was Luo Buping now, not Chu Tian. Luo Buping was a casual cultivator who destroyed families and clans, and he did not have any magical weapons in his hands.

Facing the fully armed Mirozi, Luo Buping was simply unable to cope with him.

Not to mention, the Withered Wood Technique practiced by Luo Buping was just restrained by Mi Luozi.

Retreat, retreat as quickly as possible.

Mirozi chased after him relentlessly, his long halberd in his hand scattering flames all over the sky. Wherever he passed, the sky was ablaze red, and Mirozi deliberately scattered a fire dragon thousands of miles wide on the ground. Wherever the red divine flame passed, the hills were melted into magma, and cities, villages, countless settlements, countless low-level monks and mortals were burned to ashes.

Mirozi chuckled strangely, and he did so on purpose.

"Taiping Sect? Taiping followers? Haha, if you dare to betray me, you will all die!" Mirozi smiled brightly, his eyes were red, and he had completely lost his mind.

The great masters of eight hundred tribulations and the great monks of one billion who had ascended half a step to heaven were all finished!

This is the reinforcement that the Mi family gave to Mi Luozi, and it is the family assistance provided to allow Mi Luozi to establish meritorious service in the Wuliang Mountains. This force is also extremely precious to the Mi family, and it is a backbone army of the Mi family.

But, it's all over!

In just a moment, everything was over.

Miroko didn't know how to explain to his family, he could only drive himself into a state of hysteria and then start killing!

"Kill them!" Mirozi howled hysterically. More than a thousand red fireballs on the sacred tree above his head fell down one after another, and transformed into more than a thousand small suns that roared and smashed towards the mountains below.

The sky was filled with flames and a natural disaster was approaching. Billions of lives looked at the endless flames above their heads and cried out in despair.