But Mo Qingwu knew that her consumption this time was really too great. Although it did not consume her original energy, she still consumed more than 99% of her vitality. At the moment, she could only barely stay in the air. Just standing. Even if he takes the initiative to float down, he is already powerless.
????????? Most of this happened by coincidence, and Mo Qingwu really didn¡¯t expect that dancing the Nine Heavens Dance could actually produce such results! Under the extreme explosion, all his strength was drained out in an instant, and he was even quite overdrawn.
In fact, Mo Qingwu didn't know that the Nine Heavens Dance technique had special properties. Every time she danced one more level, the energy consumption doubled. On that day, Ling Piaoping performed the Nine Heavens Dance to the fullest. She was not capable of it, but she used the most extreme overdraft. The method is to forcibly destroy the valley. Although the enemy is defeated by three million people in one dance, the consumption of oneself is also reduced to the extreme. Once the dance is over, the fragrance disappears and the beauty is gone, and the world is annihilated.
"Mo Qingwu's cultivation at the moment is far higher than Ling Piaoping's back then. After this dance, although the vitality was extremely depleted, the original source was not consumed in the end, which is extremely valuable.
It's one thing to be valuable, but it's also true that Mo Qingwu's cultivation is completely empty at this moment. This is the true meaning of the lamp running out. At this moment, Mo Qingwu's eyes are constantly turning black and he faints immediately. The feeling of the past, if I didn't know that I couldn't fall down at this moment, and forced myself to support myself, entering deep sleep to cultivate myself was just a matter of thought.
"No wonder Ling Piaoping died after she used Jiutian Wu to kill three million demons in one fell swoop. It turns out that Jiutian Wu was so domineering!" Mo Qingwu thought to herself.
After a brief silence. As Zi Xieqing roared, Zixiao Emperor's Seal once again showed its power. The still majestic sword light once again boiled like a dragon. After a moment of silence, the battle situation resumed its madness, even surpassing the previous madness.
After all, both sides are still on the battlefield.
In the sky, the army of flying demons has all disappeared, but the army of extraterrestrial demons on the ground has not decreased at all, but has become more and more numerous, and reinforcements are coming one after another. It goes on and on.
Although Zi Xieqing was still killing desperately, he was still surrounded and oppressed by the masters of the demon army involuntarily. He retreated step by step, and the number of Zixiao survivors around him was getting smaller and smaller and even the Zixiao who came later. The Xiao remnants can no longer keep up with the consumption rate. And it¡¯s becoming more and more obvious¡
The number of the demon army is really too much, so much that "quantitative change" leads to "qualitative change"! .
In front of the boundary mountain, the demons are still surging like a tide. Zi Xieqing and others are struggling to resist, but they feel more and more powerless in their hearts. Originally, it was the goal of myself and others. It is necessary to guard this boundary mountain for at least three days!
But, now it seems that being able to hold on for a whole morning is already pretty good!
As for the originally expected three days, it is simply impossible and completely unrealistic; even if it only takes one day. That is absolutely impossible!
There are too few people on the other side!
The disparity in numbers between the two sides has reached an outrageous level!
The remnants of Zixiao who were still coming one after another were all fighting desperately, their faces full of grief and indignation. They know there is no hope, but they are still fighting and fighting with all their strength!
"We have been struggling in despair for a million years! A whole million years!" The white-haired old man jumped into the air and shouted crazily: "We have always been in despair during these long years! But! No matter what difficulties we face, we never give up the fight! We never give up hope!"
"We are the remnants of Zixiao! We are the subjects of Emperor Zixiao!" His voice seemed to be howling as if his throat had been squeezed: "We will fight!"
"For Zixiaotian! For Jiuzhongtianque!"
¡°For the sake of our descendants, we will no longer despair!¡± Zi Xieqing roared, shaking the world.
All the Zixiao remnants yelled crazily at the same time: "For the sake of our descendants, don't despair anymore!"
For a moment, one by one rushed up like crazy, feeling like every hair on their head was exploding!
Despair, yes, despair!
As the white-haired old man said, they have been in despair for millions of years!
Although we are always fighting and fighting; butwho really wants to live in despair?
If they can use their own sacrifice to buy the opportunity for future generations to no longer despair, each of them will not hesitate!
For the sake of Zixiaotian, it will no longer be called an occupied area!
For the sake of your descendants, don¡¯t despair anymore!
Fight!
 ?Dong Wushang, Gu Duxing and others fell directly into the demon camp, doing the same thing as Chu Yang, killing as many demon soldiers as possible
Puff puff¡¡
After seemingly blinking their eyes, the Zixiao survivors who were frantically killing enemies a moment ago suddenly stopped because they were shocked to find that there was no longer a demon in front of them!
There are only corpses and wreckage on the ground.
There are obviously demons in the distance, and countless demons exist, and they are rushing towards us, but why are they rushing further and further away? They are obviously rushing this way, not retreating.
Could it be that something went wrong with his eyes after a long battle? !