Stars and Heavenly Soldiers and Generals led by Ju Ling Shen looked at the scene like a sea of blood, and saw the young Daoist Daoist priest's robe stained with blood, but sitting cross-legged on top of ancient Báshé's head and slowly walking away. They were all shocked, and they subconsciously clenched the weapons in their hands, followed by bursts of horror.
I don't know who started to whisper, "Wu..."
Wu!
What the Jade Emperor said - Those who can break through this calamity are martial!
So this voice was already flowing out from Heavenly Soldiers and Generals. The two heavenly kings who were previously shocked by it just came back to their senses from this killing attack. In terms of pure strength, they can also block this killing attack, but the range of this move is too wide!
Three hundred miles in radius!
Sweeping by like mowing grass!
Even when used against opponents who are hostile to oneself and murderous intent, there is still a sense of overkill!
The two heavenly kings shouted, "Shut up!"
"What [Martial Arts]?! What [Martial Arts]!"
These two are two of Four Heavenly Kings, True Lord level warriors among Tian Shu Institute, and their strength is even higher than Ju Ling Shen, such an angry sound, there was a faint sound of pipa with the sound of killing. It naturally shocked many Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, only to turn around and see the two kings standing solemnly with angry eyes, saying, "Such killing, hum..."
"The honorable name of [Martial] is obtained by those who have overcome calamities."
"Judicial Great Celestial Venerable approval is required."
"Then report to the Jade Emperor!"
"You can get it."
"How can you get it just by shouting and gathering the crowd at this moment?!"
"How ridiculous!"
Under the shouts of the two kings, Heavenly Soldiers and Generals was restrained. However, the two kings lowered their heads and looked in the direction over there. Seeing this extremely killing scene, they were still filled with emotions and couldn't control themselves.
The ripples and spread of the piano sound were blocked.
Old Yellow Ox had his arms crossed in front of him. Under the violent air waves, behind him were a bunch of monsters who were instigated by him to rebel. Fortunately, his Old Niu favors were enough. This group of monsters had to follow Old Niu and evacuate the battlefield because of their father or ancestors. They all had their own unhappiness in their hearts before, and there were all kinds of fire Qi.
However, he was still persuaded by Old Niu to evacuate with his tribe in a daze.
Those who were unwilling to leave were knocked unconscious by being hit on the back of the head with a stick and dragged away.
Of course I am dissatisfied.
But now that they saw this scene, they were all shocked, sluggish for a moment, and their bodies trembled.
Immediately he looked at Old Yellow Ox, which was blocking the front like a mountain.
The previous anger, unwillingness, and frustration all turned into a kind of trembling gratitude mixed with this death-like suffocation. My legs and feet were unsteady, and my face turned pale. When I thought about what would happen if I was not persuaded to return by this Old Yellow Ox, my legs and feet softened and I sat down on the ground, my mind went blank.
The anger and aggrievedness in my heart towards Old Yellow Ox were all turned into one sentence--
As expected, Eighth Great Sage!
Anxious to the public and kind to justice Niu Jinnniu!
The air wave dispersed, Old Yellow Ox's face looked a little shocked, and he slowly exhaled.
Originally, I wanted to directly let a large number of Demon Race old friends in this army rebel against the Demon Emperor.
So that the formation would not take shape and create opportunities for Little Wu Huo, but who would have thought...
No confusion...
No...
Now, it should be called Supreme Xuanwei.
Old Yellow Ox looked solemn, lowered his head slowly, looked at the Xian family armor on his body, and at the place where the arms were on the railings. His energy was split, and clear cracks appeared on the armor. It seemed that because Old Yellow Ox protected the descendants of his old friends behind him who were brought in by the Demon King's summons, he resisted too large a range of killings.
Click, click...
Ju Ling Shen's private collection has direct cracks.
Old Yellow Ox's eyes twitched.
Oops...
This thing is the private collection of Ju Ling Shen and has not been recorded in Hyogo. This, this...
This thing cannot be reported and replaced!
Someone Demon Race gritted his teeth and said, "This, this Square Inch Mountain, if I see him in the future, I must take revenge! I must take revenge!" Before he could finish, he was stopped by Old Yellow Ox slapped the ear with his backhand, turned around three and a half times, and directly hit the rock on one side, embedded in it. Such a scene made the group of demons dead silent. Old Yellow Ox stood up, surrounded by air waves, and his eyes were cold:
"If your ancestor hadn't blocked the knife for me, Old Niu I would have ripped your head off!"
"You can't understand the situation yourself, and you just got into it after being bewitched by the demon king's order. Where are your brains?! Do you like the abandoned son in front of you so much?! I'm afraid your ancestors are still alive and can beat the shit out of you!"
Old Yellow Ox looked at these Demon Race, and his heart moved slightly.
Young Daoist has caused many murders this time. Although it is not his fault, it is the action of the Demon Emperor. However, if some of Demon Race's elite descendants risk their lives to assassinate young Daoist, Qi WuHuo is not afraid, but many of his close friends and close friends are ordinary people. I am afraid that there will be a lot of trouble after this, so he thought deeply and said:
"You can only survive because of me!"
"It's the Square Inch Mountain person who knows that you are being deceived, so he is merciful!"
The demons were stunned.
Old Yellow Ox was shocked.
The armor on his body cracked to pieces and shattered all over the floor!
In order to frighten these monsters, Old Yellow Ox could not bear the unparalleled pain that he was about to pay out of his own pocket to compensate Ju Ling Shen. Without changing his expression, he said righteously, "Look! If he hadn't shown mercy, Old Niu and you would have died together!"
Just now Old Yellow Ox persuaded them, and single-handedly withstood such majestic and terrifying terror.
Naturally, the group of monsters did not expect that Eighth Great Sage was acting, and they all believed him. Their expressions were shocked and frightened.
"It's actually like this..."
"Eighth Great Sage can't stop it either?"
"This, this..."
Old Yellow Ox looked at these Demon Race, sighed, and persuaded, "After you go out, spread these things."
"Those who want to live a good life among these Demon Race are not allowed to have enmities with those [Square Inch Mountain] who came out."
"Don't be bewitched by the current Demon King anymore."
But even if he wanted to respect him, Old Yellow Ox couldn't say it.
In the end, he just said to these Demon Race elites, "Go back."
"If any of you Demon Realm clans meet [Square Inch Mountain]'s children, just keep them at a respectful distance and don't make friends with them!"
A huge snake was swimming in the sky, Qi WuHuo's eyes were slightly lowered, and his sleeves and robe were slightly swaying in the wind.
His power was exhausted, and even the magic spell that he and Yun Qin created to change his clothes could no longer be maintained. The Daoist robes on his body were all stained with blood. Although he had returned to the Yang state, Zhou Qi used countless chains to pierce hundreds of points all over his body. After penetrating, he hung in Fengdu City for three days. The severe pain that almost drained the blood was not nothingness.
My heart still hurts to this day.
The huge black snake was circling and swimming in the void. Qi WuHuo pressed the black scales with his palm and said:
"Strange, you couldn't fly before, how come you can fly today?"
The black snake whistled softly.
There was a hint of sadness in the voice.
Young Daoist was stunned and said, "It's the body of the Dragon Emperor..."
He subconsciously raised his head. His throat had been directly pierced and it had healed now. However, when he moved, he was still in unparalleled severe pain. He frowned and said nothing but looked into the distance. In the ancient mountains of Demon Race, the body of the Dragon King that he could still see clearly after falling from the sky had disappeared.
Qi WuHuo said, "Dragon Emperor."
A familiar voice sounded from behind.
"The life and death of all things are like morning dew. When it comes to its end, who can be truly immortal?"
"As long as I am alive, this is because God has treated me well."
Young Daoist wanted to turn around, but a palm gently pressed on his shoulder and said calmly, "Although your body has turned into a yin and yang, the injuries and pain on your body will not weaken at all. It is better for you not to move now." Qi WuHuo saw the Dragon Emperor standing beside him. Even the latter's soul, which was originally very clear, was now almost transparent.
Like clouds, like fog.
It looks like it will disappear when the wind blows.
You can almost see the Dragon Pearl through his body.
Even Dragon Pearl has become much bleaker.
The Dragon King smiled and said, "I originally hoped that after relying on Ba Snake to break through, I could break into this group of demon formations and rescue you. I never thought that you would have such a killing move. It was beyond my expectation."
Qi WuHuo said, "I didn't tell you right away, otherwise, you wouldn't have to..."
The Dragon King laughed loudly, "Although I don't know your experience, I can guess from the injuries on your body that it must be Death Tribulation who escaped from death. Time is important, and you definitely don't have time to find me; besides, without the help of Ba Snake, you may not be able to leave there so easily and go to where you need to go."
"Therefore, my dragon body was not in vain after all."
"The living will live, and the dead will eventually die. Rather than having my body Dragon Pearl be acquired by the Demon Race lineage that remains now after this trace of my soul dies, it would be better for me to control and use it myself."
"Speaking of which, fellow Daoist, where are you going?"
The Dragon King is open-minded and free-spirited.
Young Daoist replied, "I have a backup plan..."
The Dragon King smiled and said, "Is it the little girl from before?"
He saw that young Daoist gentle smile, "No."
The Dragon King was stunned. "Did you lie to her?"
Young Daoist said, "It's not a lie... The Demon King of Thirty Meridians helped put the edict into the earth veins. Although it was only a short-term loan, it is of great value, but..."
Dragon Emperor said, "But what that little girl did is safe and useless, right?"
The Dragon King couldn't help laughing, "You also said you wouldn't lie to her..."
"Hahahaha, aren't you afraid that she will blame you?"
There was a hint of joking in his tone, but when he saw young Daoist covered in blood and barely surviving, his smile couldn't help but stop, and he said, "You don't want to put her in danger, haha."
The young man said, "This time life or death is uncertain, and I am not completely sure."
"I don't want to."
The Dragon King sat cross-legged, rubbed his chin with his palm, and said, "Speaking of which, let me ask a question."
"What's your relationship?"
Young Daoist has a gentle voice. "My best friend."
The Dragon King hesitated for a moment, and was about to say something, when he suddenly noticed that there was a spiritual light lighting up next to young Daoist, which was the communication spell from the previous line. He seemed to be extremely anxious. After confirming the safety of young Daoist, he was not as careful as before, standing on tiptoes, but smashed the door as if he was gritting his teeth.
Bang bang bang, bang bang bang!
Young Daoist stiffened, then suppressed the spell and did not respond immediately.
Then he paused, his expression calm as before, and explained to the Dragon Emperor: "She is safe, but she should have discovered that what she did was useless, and she is angry now."
"She's obviously a bit clumsy at ordinary times."
"But most of the time, he is always very smart, much smarter than me."
The Dragon King raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Why are you explaining to me?"
"Shouldn't you explain it to the kid?"
Young Daoist paused. "I..."
The Dragon Emperor asked again, "Isn't it okay if I don't answer?"
Young Daoist said with a gentle voice, "She is safe in Jinzhou and will not come here for a while. I'll tell him after everything is over."
The Dragon King couldn't help but laugh loudly, "Hahahaha."
"What a great friend!"
"What a close friend! If you think about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with you!"
"It's a pity that I will never see that day again."
The young man was puzzled.
But the Dragon Emperor didn't answer either.
Just looking at the messy Demon Race, he said softly, "It's just a pity that eight thousand years ago, my subordinate Demon Realm was so prosperous. It's a shame that now, stirred up by the traitor, it has caused such a catastrophe. Fellow Daoist Wuhuo, can I, Demon Realm, be able to go back to the time eight thousand years ago?"
Young Daoist's eyes flashed with ripples, but he didn't answer.
The Dragon King only laughed loudly like a dream, and sighed loudly as if he was about to wake up from a dream. Finally, the ancient hero had sorrow and regret in his eyes, and said in a gentle voice:
"I have something to ask of my fellow Daoist."
"Please tell me."
"My soul is about to dissipate, and Dragon Pearl will eventually fade away. Can you please send me to East Sea Ancestral Land, my Daoist friend? I want to take one last look at the East China Sea before it disappears..."
Young Daoist nodded solemnly.
The Dragon King laughed, and the figure disappeared, leaving only the Dragon Pearl that still exuded a warm aura and had a trace of spirituality remaining here. Young Daoist stretched out his palm, and this Dragon Pearl fell into his palm, shining slightly, and was carefully put into the sleeve robe by Qi WuHuo.
The black snake was circling in the sky, heading in the direction of the battle between the earthly beast and the demon king.
Qi WuHuo took a deep breath, a long breath, and the exhausted Qi in his body was rapidly recovering in an incredible way. During these changes, his Qi began to undergo a new change, but he did not notice it himself. He lowered his hands, and strands of Sword Qi stimulated his acupuncture points to maintain his consciousness.
Still can't 'fall asleep'...
Not yet.
He looked at the mountains in the distance getting closer and closer, looked at the bloody energy of the battle over there, and felt the anger of the earth and the fate of the human race. He took a deep breath, and the last step came.
Enduring the endless layers of pain, I slowly stood up.
Boom!!!
When he stood up, the strong wind suddenly became stronger for some reason. Young Daoist almost fell down and staggered, but still stood firm. Ba Snake noticed something, the black scales exploded, and the sound of high-speed swimming was like muffled thunder, and came to the battlefield. At this moment, the three parties who were glued to each other heard the violent sounds of scales.
Like thunder, like anger.
Then the fighting came to a standstill and everyone separated and stopped. Primordial Ying Yuanjun's shoulder was bloody, he raised his head and his expression changed slightly:
"Wuyu?!"
Prince Qin wiped a handful of blood and said ecstatically, "It's Mr.?!"
"Hahaha, sir, it is indeed you!"
"Qi WuHuo among Refining Yang Temple?!!"
Ling Miao Gong sighed, as if the knife in his palm had become dull.
Only Elder Tao was sluggish. "???!"
It was as if his body had been soaked in the soil, and the expression on his face had become stiff and stagnant, unable to change at all.
Is it him?
Is it really him?!
How is it possible, it's really him?!!
How many years has he been practicing?
Elder Tao's eyes moved, showing sadness and resentment, thinking of what he had learned from that young man.
Still drinking every day!
I, I, I have spent hundreds of years, it's so hateful, why didn't I practice hard!
Alcohol and meat have actually weakened my cultivation to this extent!
The Demon Emperor raised his eyes and stared coldly at young Daoist, while the Five Saints Demon Race stared at this young Daoist with curiosity, coldness, or frivolity. Unlike the Demon Emperor, they have no intention of fighting to the death. The Demon Emperor's eyes are cold and he wants to stop Qi WuHuo. However, with the arrival of Qi WuHuo, the man who invited millions to fight with one invitation is still alive.
It brings a huge morale boost to all the land animals and humans.
The group of demons could not help but feel fear in their hearts. General Demon Race held a spear and threw it at the sudden young Daoist, turning into an afterimage, Demon Race The millions of coalition forces that determine the outcome have been unable to arrive. The balance of victory has begun to tilt towards the earth and the human coalition. What's more, now that young Daoist is alive, the morale of the human earth has been greatly boosted!
And a broken spear shot through the air, and in an instant, two swords slashed.
The gun shattered in front of young Daoist.
Two top players only appeared in front of Qi WuHuo, to reward good and punish evil!
Although they had exhausted the power of the Yinshen, their strength began to recover quickly when they came to this battle formation.
Each of the Four Emperors has one to two [Emperor] confidants under their command.
The only great emperor on earth was Dongyue. After Dongyue was killed in battle, there was no great emperor left.
Reward Good, Punish Evil, has been compared to the level of [male] among the earth, and is on the same level as Ling Miao Gong. Young Daoist lowered his eyes slightly, Reward Good, Punish Evil, showing the true form of the earth, stepped into the battlefield, setting off layers of waves. In an instant, the situation was suddenly pushed towards the earth.
The earth was overjoyed and Demon Race was furious.
When Demon Race saw that young Daoist had no guards, he went forward to kill him.
A loud and chilling sound exploded instantly.
Demon Race turned into flesh and blood, the ink-colored giant snake did not move, and slowly opened its mouth. The snake's letter was swallowing in the bursts of clouds, its eyes were as cold as dark golden fire, and young Daoist stood on top of its head, its robes flying, but there seemed to be no trace of injuries. Behind him, one top Yin God appeared, all exuding ferocious murderous aura, Killing Intent is also the monstrous one!
A total of thirty people!
Thirty top fierce gods who are good at killing and killing a lot!
In this period of checks and balances, it is a force that can completely turn the tide of the war!
There seemed to be dark clouds in the sky that were attracted by murderous intent and Killing Intent. Young Daoist held Dongyue Seal with one hand. Feeling that his body had reached the limit, his eyesight kept getting darker, but he remained calm. His sleeves brushed against the clouds. His voice was tense due to weakness and became cold and indifferent. Then he said, then:
"The gods of Mount Tai..."
"Come forward and listen to the seal!!!"