Chapter 4067 Victory in Sight?

"Boom! Boom!"

Soon, Jinshuang and more than 900 god kings and god kings launched a second round of attack.

Again, the overwhelming magical light and shadow, wind, fire and thunder, poured down on the multicolored light mask like a torrential flood, making an earth-shattering noise.

The incomparably huge sound waves spread tens of thousands of miles before dissipating.

The berserk shock wave, wrapped in fragments of divine light, raged and swept across the world for 80,000 li.

As a result, the peaks in this area collapsed one after another, and the mountains also collapsed one after another, turning into devastated ruins.

The yellow sand filled the sky, covering the sky and making tens of thousands of miles chaotic.

The multicolored light mask withstood the onslaught again, but trembled and shook violently, without any cracks.

Thousands of Nangong clan members breathed a sigh of relief, and felt more at ease.

Before, they were worried that this large formation arranged temporarily might not be able to withstand the siege of Jinshuang's army.

Now it seems that the efforts of the eldest lady, the elders and deacons have not been in vain.

As time passed, Jinshuang and more than 900 god kings and god kings continued to attack.

The loud noise of "rumbling" has not stopped, and the flashing light and raging shock waves have not stopped.

The five-color mask with a radius of ten thousand li was shaking more and more violently.

Two hours later, the power of the mask gradually decreased, and cracks began to appear under the bombardment.

However, the Nangong clan tried their best to repair the formation, replenish the strength of the formation, and still be able to support the pillar.

Three hours later, more and more cracks appeared in the formation, densely packed.

No matter how hard the Nangong people tried, the speed of repairing the cracks could not keep up with the destruction of Jinshuang's army.

Six hours later, half a day passed.

The cracks on the colorful mask had turned into cracks, and there were dozens of them.

The long cracks are tens of feet long, the short ones are more than ten feet wide, and the width is more than one foot.

With so many cracks, many god kings and powerhouses shrunk in size, but they could actually pass through and get into the defensive formation.

But Jinshuang and the seven inspectors didn't do that, it was too risky.

Once they got in and were besieged by thousands of Nangong people, they would be caught in a urn and there would be no way to escape.

In case Nangong Buhuo, Nangong Nihuang and others were lurking in the dark and waiting for an opportunity, then if they entered the formation, it would be tantamount to death.

The safest way is to wait for the army to break through the defensive formation and rush in together.

Before I knew it, the day passed like this.

Finally, the defensive formation was riddled with holes and gaps, and was on the verge of collapse.

At this time, Jinshuang suddenly roared, and descended from the sky with a sword in both hands, slashing towards the crumbling defensive formation.

Many patrol envoys, god kings and god kings stepped aside one after another, and their eyes fell on him.

Even the Nangong people in the formation were watching Jinshuang falling from the sky, showing deep worry and fear.

"ha!"

Jinshuang let out a loud cry, holding the sword in both hands and slashing out a thousand zhang long, dazzling holy sword light.

There was only a loud bang, and the thousand-zhang giant sword slammed into the colorful mask, splitting it in half.

I don't know how many shards of divine light splashed to both sides, creating a shocking hurricane.

Most of the defensive formation collapsed, but the power of the thousand-foot giant sword did not diminish at all, and it slammed into the ground again.

A thousand zhang mountain peak was smashed into ruins on the spot, and hundreds of Nangong clansmen had no time to escape, and were blasted to pieces on the spot.

Such a heroic scene filled many Nangong people with fear, subconsciously retreating.

How can the seven inspectors and many god kings let go of this opportunity to flatter?

Everyone showed expressions of admiration appropriately and applauded excitedly.

Jinshuang stood in the air, holding a divine sword and pointing obliquely at the ground, with a majestic posture.

With this sword strike, most of the shame and anger in his heart dissipated, and he felt much more comfortable.

Seeing the thousands of Nangong clansmen trembling in the collapsed formation, retreating as if facing an enemy, he burst out with arrogance and looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Hahahaha... Nangong old thief, get out and die!"

After laughing, he carried the divine sword and led many god kings and god monarchs, rushed into the formation, and headed straight for the main peak's main hall of light.

Those thousands of Nangong people were full of fear and worry, but they were not cowardly or timid.

They retreated nearly a hundred miles, formed two lines of defense, and stopped retreating.

Under the leadership of three elders and more than 20 deacons, they fought back bravely.

"Come on!"

"Kill!"

"Even if you die in battle, you can't lose the face of the Nangong clan!"

Many passionate youths roared stubbornly.

The three elders and more than 20 deacons took the lead in charging and fighting, and they went all out to display their supernatural powers and stunts, releasing a magical light that covered the sky and the sun.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The two groups of people quickly overlapped and intertwined, and collided fiercely.

The intense collision of lights and shadows in the heavenly divine art also made a deafening noise, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The divine light covered the sky, the raging shock wave shook the earth, and endless fragments of divine light were flying.

The hoarse cry of killing still echoed between heaven and earth.

The mountains, rivers and jungles under everyone's feet have already begun to collapse and fission, turning into devastated ruins.

Dust billowed, blood spattered, and broken limbs and arms flew all over the sky. Only blood and fire were left in this area.

The most intense short-handed handover brings the most tragic battlefield, which is shocking.

Seeing that the two sides had only met each other for a few times, the Nangong clan suffered heavy casualties and kept retreating.

No matter the three elders, more than twenty deacons, or thousands of Nangong people, they are no match for Jinshuang's army.

Jinshuang had only killed or injured more than 30 gods, while the casualties of the Nangong clan had already exceeded 100.

If this continues, thousands of Nangong people will be killed within two hours.

By then, more than half of Jinshuang's army will survive!

Thinking of this, the morale of Jinshuang's army was high, and the charge became more and more courageous.

And the thousands of Nangong people were all anxious, thinking anxiously, why didn't the Patriarch and Missy make a move?

At this moment, several beams of divine light suddenly lit up in the main peak's main hall of light, and a roar came out.

The long howling sound of piercing gold and cracking stones came through the air, causing many mountain peaks to tremble.

Jinshuang looked up, and saw several god kings and strongmen coming in the form of streamers.

The leader is Nangong Buhuo, who is wearing a blue brocade robe and a divine crown!

"Old thief Nangong, you still can't sit still after all?"

A sneer curled up at the corner of Jinshuang's mouth, and he mocked in a contemptuous tone.

However, after Nangong Buhuo and the four god kings rushed forward, they did not help the Nangong people.

They sacrificed several artifacts one after another and hit the rear of Jinshuang's army.

"Shua! Shua, Shua!"

A total of twelve artifacts fell into the ruins, and immediately burst into the sky, forming a huge barrier!