Chapter 1829

This is also Li Tianming's most nervous point!

"Now, the holy palace army has been badly hurt, dead and escaped, and the rest are still being slaughtered, and the holy palace anger of the sun holy palace is probably only two or three times..."

There is no doubt that this war has come to the most tragic and tense end.

If only so far, there is no doubt that the Fu Protoss won a great victory, and the order Tianzu once again tasted the defeat comparable to the battle of the ten thousand dragon holy mountain!

On the ground battlefield, the advantage of Li Tianming's imperial burial army has been unstoppable!

The holy palace army has begun to flee in a hurry. It's terrible.

However, the real outcome depends on the sun emperor!

Before the last wrath of the temple, Li Tianming could only stop most of the emperor's burial army from pursuing and join the guard of the barrier. As long as the barrier was still there, the Fu Protoss would still be there.

"Hold on!"

"Hold on for the last two or three times and we'll win completely!"

"Fu Shen clan brothers, hold on!"

The Sun Temple is still crazy and continues its power, which shows that the sun emperor has not given up until now.

To tell the truth, he wanted to break the barrier, attacked again and again, and fixed himself there, resulting in the unrestricted and crazy development of Li Tianming on the ground battlefield.

But there is no way. No one can control the Sun Temple except him.

This is his death!

"Emperor -"

At this moment, hundreds of millions of beings took a deep breath and were ready to carry the ultimate anger of the sun emperor.

Jiuyou subdues the gods to form a boundary, which is now full of holes. The boundary core has been fundamentally turbulent. It is like a house. The top beams and columns have been scarred, and the people holding this top beam and column have been exhausted.

Boom!!

Another wrath of the temple.

It was like a huge rock, smashing into the "wooden house" full of holes.

A wooden house is a wooden house. When the damage is most serious, even if more people support it and have strong faith, when it begins to collapse, it will also be defeated like a mountain.

Buzzing——

Li Tianming is also using up his strength to make Jiuyou subdue the gods and hold on for a while.

Unfortunately, he tried his best, but he didn't stop it.

Everyone did their best!

However, they can only watch helplessly. The barrier, which has insisted on guarding for countless times, is broken and dissipated into the dust of history under the wrath of this holy palace!

Poisonous fog and rain dissipated one after another.

There would have been no darkness on the sun. When the boundary of Jiuyou subdued God began to dissipate, the heaven and earth would soon return to Qingming, and everything would be as bright as day. At that time, no one could escape, let alone Li Tianming's Jiulong emperor's funeral, which was still here.

Moreover, there are nearly 20 million people in the holy palace army!

Among them, the cultivators of blue blood Xinghai are well preserved and still have strong combat effectiveness.

Everyone knows!

No matter how much victory the ground battlefield has won, as long as the border is broken, they have only one choice, that is - retreat!

When the smoke began to disperse, the fiery golden head in the sky became clearer and more terrible. There was no doubt that it also became more angry.

The power of the Sun Temple was nearly consumed, and then the nine Youfu God barrier was broken. Has the emperor's patience been tempered into killing heart?

The shadow of the Sun Temple has made everyone breathless.

Hiss, hiss!

The flute sound of Fushen family suddenly changed into a bleak and compassionate sound, which spread all over Fushen valley.

This is a signal from the "Fushen palace Yi".

Run!

Therefore, the army of the Fu Protoss on the battlefield, as well as the 300 million Fu Protoss gods, even if they don't give up again, they all began to take action.

In front of the temple of the sun, dispersion is the only way to save life. For the gathering of people, it is a big gift bag. The anger of the temple may kill hundreds of millions of gods.

"Spread out! Spread out! "

"Let's go! It's earned, everyone go! "

"Don't linger, we will come back, we will..."

Even with tears, we all know that living is more important than anything.

Why is Li Tianming so eager to win on the ground and hit the holy palace army?

At a critical time, the role is reflected!

If we say that the holy palace army still has a scale of more than 50 million, after the boundary blasting, they do not have the bondage of the boundary. With a clear line of sight, these holy palace armies can completely entangle and obstruct, so that the emperor burial army and more than 300 million volt Protoss who intend to escape can not escape!

If you can't run, you'll be hanged.

If at that time, there are many star sources in the Sun Temple, it is the Fushen family and the extermination of the family.

Now, even if the border is broken, there are only more than 10 million frightened remnant troops left in the holy palace army. After the emperor buried the army hall, they have lost the ability to pursue and entangle.

Therefore, whether the Fushen family will be destroyed or not is determined by this detail.

When the whole Shura battlefield is about to return to the day, Li Tianming knows better that they have made money in this war. Even if the Fu Protoss are forced to flee, it is still an epic that can be handed down for generations!

At this time, 'stop loss in time' is the top priority.

He has already communicated with Fu Shen Gong Yi.

Move now!

The 300 million Fu Protoss God hidden in the valley of Fu Shen, urged by the sound of the flute, moved in the opposite direction of the holy palace army. Everyone put away their companion animals and began to flee to the end of the world, running more and more scattered.

The emperor is buried behind the army hall!

They built a wall. In a short time, the remaining more than 10 million troops of the temple could not break through. Even if someone broke through, they could not stop many people.

At this moment, time is life!

"Destiny, we can, you go!"

Fu Shen Gong Yi shouted nervously.

"You're the most important thing, boy! You are a benefactor of the Fu Protoss and a man of great merit! "

Even this guy has tears in his eyes now.

"Great merit? I also killed many people today. I'm a sinner. " Li Tianming shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"That's different. They kill, indiscriminately kill, take the initiative to invade, with the intention of exterminating the family, and we just fight for our lives. "

"Thank you."

With his words, Li Tianming felt much more relaxed.

After all, sometimes he falls into such doubt.

Now the Fushen family is in full flight, and the Sun Temple seems to have one or two wrath of the temple, but it also takes a hundred breath to save to the extreme.

How the sun emperor chooses next is very important!

No matter how you choose, the holy palace army can't stop people. It's a fact!

Li Tianming looked up at the sky!

As expected, the sun emperor chose the same way as he had listened to the wind Pavilion. He did not save up to 100 breath, but only ten breath. The anger of the divine palace, whose power decreased but still deadly, had bombarded the emperor's burial army!

Fu Protoss is safe for the time being, but Li Tianming's imperial burial army, including himself, has fallen into a fatal crisis.