Chapter 1059 The Starlight Dims

"Boom!"

The peak power of the gods collided, and Su Yu and others were immediately knocked down from the sky and fell on the fortress shield.

Large patches of green light quickly enveloped them.

Outside the fortress, vines drilled out from the ground, wrapped around the Yunding strongmen, and quickly pulled them into the ground, while emitting healing light to recover their injuries.

Wang Mingyang and the two clones suddenly raised their heads, and their figures flashed and appeared above Yunding.

"Lin Xiangyi, go and prepare the dragon potion!"

Outside the Yunding base, a voice came into the ears of Lin Xiangyi, who was pacing back and forth and was very anxious.

In front of him, a huge golden blood ball suddenly appeared, and the rich dragon god power was escaping from it.

"Yes, boss!"

Lin Xiangyi's eyes lit up, and he did not dare to delay at all. He quickly used the space ring to collect the golden blood and ran towards the underground research room like flying.

More than a month ago, he had completed all the preparations for the production of the Dragon Transformation Potion.

There is a complete set of production equipment in the underground research room.

The only thing missing is Wang Mingyang's blood containing the power of the Dragon God.

Now, the last link has finally caught up!

Just give him a little time, and he can mass-produce the Dragon Transformation Potion suitable for the Chinese race.

At that time, dragons of various shapes will soar over China and give those so-called ancient angels a hard blow!

"I hope it's not too late..."

Lin Xiangyi plunged into the research room and started to work quickly with the researchers who had been waiting for a long time.

...

In the sky, Wang Mingyang quickly swept his mental power around, and his face suddenly became ugly.

In less than an hour of fighting, with only two peak gods in the divine realm, the Yunding warriors, who have always been invincible in the world, suffered extremely heavy losses.

More than 10,000 ancient angels and ancient demons were mixed, all of whom were above the ninth level.

There are also hundreds of thousands of angel believers sent from abroad, including some at the eighth and ninth levels.

The angel believers are not to be feared. Under the firepower of crystal energy cannons and sea clan aircraft, countless people have been killed and injured, and they have no desire to fight at all.

But the more than 10,000 ancient angels and demons above the ninth level have caused huge damage to the Yunding warriors.

The death toll of more than 10,000 Yunding warriors above the seventh level has exceeded 4,000.

The remaining 60% to 70% have lost their combat effectiveness. Even with healing potions and regeneration potions, they will not be able to fight again in a short time.

Chu Hui's face was pale, and his breath fluctuated. The blood sea that had been stored for more than half a year was now less than 20%.

During this period, he was also attacked by two divine angels, and his elemental true body was severely damaged and almost collapsed.

Fortunately, Chu Hui was able to draw strength from the blood of others. The death of so many angel believers brought him enough supplies to persist until now.

Tong Ya's face was relatively good. She used the void walking to cooperate with Chu Hui to release large groups of devouring insects, and used the method of fighting to feed the war to continuously devour the bodies of the ninth-level ancient angels and angel believers.

There were faint signs of the condensation of the godhood in her body, but in this high-intensity battle, her mental power loss was also extremely terrifying.

The elemental army summoned by Shi Zhe was destroyed countless times, and the whole person was listless.

Hailiu has been applying barrier protection to the Yunding warriors, attracting the attention of a divine angel, and was pierced through the chest by a purifying light.

Even the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm could not stop this attack, and was now lying in Shi Zhe's arms, slowly repairing his body with a regeneration potion.

Even Zhaocai and Wangcai were severely injured at this moment. I don't know when they were dragged into the fortress by the ancient tree of life, and they lay on the ground with a listless breath to heal their wounds.

Qi Sen and Lei Lie, the elemental true body almost disappeared, their bodies became illusory, and they were on the verge of death.

Lin Ji, only one of the three snake heads was left, and most of his body was burned by the purifying light.

Liu Tianlei, the real body of the honey badger was cut off at the shoulder, and even the regeneration potion could not restore his missing half of his body for a while.

Mu Tianming, Nie Chuan, Li Hua, Li Ming... are all in a coma at this moment.

Tian Lei, Wu Ming, Xie Jinyuan, Fu Xiang, Luo Jin, Bai Wei...

The stars lit up by the familiar Yunding warriors in Wang Mingyang's sea of ​​consciousness have dimmed.

There is no doubt that these warriors may not even have their bodies found at this moment.

Especially the first time the killing angel Xila, who is at the peak of the god level, made a move, the damage caused was greater than the previous battle.

The ninth-level strongmen of Yunding were all covered in blood, and the potions in their hands were almost used up.

Nearly two or three thousand ninth-level ancient angels and several god-level angels were buried.

...

With the appearance of Wang Mingyang and the two clones, the battlefield fell into silence.

Wang Mingyang silently recited the names of the sacrificed Yunding warriors in his heart, and his eyes could not help but turn blood red.

He hurried and hurried, accelerating the condensation of the Dragon God Godhead.

Only by condensing the Dragon God Godhead and ascending to the gods with the three major godheads at the same time can his strength be quickly pushed to the peak.

Only then can the blood with the power of the Dragon God be used to make a large number of dragon transformation potions.

When the Chinese strongmen are injected with the dragon transformation potion, they can combine their own strength to awaken a powerful dragon body.

The overall combat power will be increased several times!

Possess the ability to compete head-on with the ancient angel army.

Unfortunately, he was one step late after all.

So many Yunding warriors sacrificed...

However, Wang Mingyang had to do this, otherwise the chance of winning this final battle was too low.

He had Purple Eyes at the peak of the Divine Realm, as well as four other Divine Realm masters, and the Rainbow Snake at the primary level of the Divine Realm controlled by Xiao Huanyan.

The Cloudtop Fortress, which had a total of six Divine Realm masters, suffered such heavy losses.

It is conceivable that other fortress cities would have suffered even more losses.

At this moment, nearly one-third of the starlight in his entire sea of ​​consciousness had dimmed.

Basically, it was the brightest part of the starlight.

Each of them was a top powerhouse in China, who truly regarded him as a fellow believer.

Wang Mingyang's heart was broken, and a monstrous murderous intent filled his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Mingyang quickly calmed down his emotions, slowly raised his head and looked at the group of ancient angels descending from the clouds.

"You, are the heretic dragon god?"

Ke Xi looked down and slowly asked.

His eyes were scanning back and forth between Wang Mingyang's original body and the two clones.

The three pure ones were dressed differently, emitting different divine power fluctuations in their bodies, but their appearances were the same.

The dragon god godhead was in the original body.

The time and space godhead and element godhead were in the body of Chuixiao and Nongxue respectively.

Judging from their auras, the three were just junior masters of the God Realm who had just been promoted.

However, the commanders of several major armies and a group of angels in the God Realm felt a strong threat from them.

It was as if the three Chinese humans in front of them were equal to the commanders of several major armies.

"How do you want to die?"

The cold angel's words came out of Wang Mingyang's mouth.

He didn't pay any attention to Ke Xi's meaning, he just wanted to vent his murderous intent completely.

"Ang!"

The desolate dragon roar resounded through the world.

Three colorful-winged dragons appeared in front of the ancient angel army at the same time.

After condensing the dragon god godhead, the dragon postures of Nongxue and Chuixiao's two major clones also had colorful wings.

The fighting power between the Three Pure Ones is already infinitely close.