Chapter 709: A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity
One world, derived from life and death, the two laws directly submerge the location of Jiao Dusk.
Thundered!
At this moment, Jiao's faint body was bent, as if a big python was bulging, and the terrifying dragon power broke out of the body, and another illusory Jiao dragon head floated out of the position of the shoulder, and the dragon's horns were black and green like a ghostly flame burning.
The thick hands raised a dragon spear high, stirring up the turmoil in the surrounding void, and collided with Xia Tuo's heavy sword.
Rumble!
With this blow, the stone shattered, and the terrifying fluctuations swept through the void for dozens of miles on all sides at once, forcing everyone to retreat one after another, even if it was a powerhouse of the Manifestation Realm, they did not dare to submerge into the energy vortex in it.
Seeing this scene, the corners of Mu Qingyun's mouth twitched, and he was also a little cold.
is also in the Manifestation Realm, he didn't expect Xia Tuo to be so strong, which made him feel a strong sense of powerlessness, so he still fights for fart luck, isn't it good to go back to be the head of the Bo clan safely, it's better not to look for death if it's okay.
Cough!
Between the fluctuations of the current of the weather, Jiao's sturdy figure appeared, his body involuntarily retreated backwards, the six Jiao's divine form completely cracked, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and the big hand holding the dragon spear cracked, and there was gurgling blood dripping down.
"Kill!"
The next moment, Jiao Du roared, and the gurgling blood on his body suddenly burned, and his entire body was wrapped in cyan flames.
Then, Xia Tuo saw that behind Jiaodu, a faint phantom appeared, the whole body was hazy and blue, with six heads, dragon claws under the abdomen, and an indescribable terrifying coercion overflowed.
Even if this wisp of breath was extremely weak, it still brought him terrifying coercion, the blood and qi in his body roared, and a wisp of purple light bloomed in the spiritual world, and the purple light evolved into the phantom of hundreds of millions of beings, canceling out this coercion.
Xia Tuo squinted his eyes and looked intently, and what wrapped Jiao Du was a six-Jiao holy dragon, like a dragon body cast of green gold, six hideous dragon heads, and each dragon horn was like a heavenly sword about to pierce the sky.
Six pairs of dark golden eyes, overlooking the void in all directions, staring at everything, even if it was just a phantom, still brought him an incomparable majesty.
Rise!
With a vast dragon roar, the void in all directions was cracked, and the phantom of the six Jiao Holy Dragons attacked towards Xia Tuo, coming in an instant.
This is the power of Jiaojiao's bloodline, and it is also the foundation of the existence of the Liujiao Holy Land, at this moment he completely hooked the power that belongs to the bloodline, and wanted to borrow the divine power of his ancestors to destroy Xia Tuo.
The Six Jiao Holy Dragons attacked, enveloping the ancient divine power and descending, and the terrifying phantom seemed to have turned into reality, descending towards Xia Tuo.
Boom!
In the face of this blow, Xia Tuo's whole body breath tightened to the extreme, his palm poked out, and the shape of the innate true spirit loomed, the totem copper plate lid fell, purple light crossed the sky, and all beings descended.
All of this happened in an instant, the moment the totem copper plate and the phantom of the six Jiao holy dragons collided, it shook violently in the void, and then cracked inch by inch, and the faint figure was like thunder, flying out heavily.
Boom!
At this moment, a sword light wrapped in the black and white law cut through the void, and fell towards Jiao's faint head, poof, Jiao faint screamed, and then was slashed into a cloud of blood and mud.
Rumble!
The next moment, he turned around and stepped forward, heading in the direction of the Black Dragon Camp, wrapped in a strong killing aura.
Thundered!
However, at this moment, several black shadows appeared in the void at once, and the young master of the Great Apocalypse, who was hidden in the black mist next to him, appeared and shot directly.
Not only that, but the four black shadows that followed behind the young master of Daqi also shot in unison.
For a while, lightning flashed and thundered, dragons roared and tigers roared, and terrifying power burst out, and the remaining powerhouses of the Six Jiao Holy Lands were all surrounded by the Great Apocalypse Clan.
This made Xia Tuo can't help but shake his head, there is still a robbery in this matter, holding the totem copper plate in his hand, feeling the purple light overflowing on it, it is much dimmer.
In the Thousand Cang Realm, he cut off the connection with the outside tribes and clans, but before entering the Thousand Cang Realm, he deliberately placed the totem copper plate on the Tianlu Mountain, absorbing the purple qi of the clan's fortune, and breaking the six Jiao Holy Dragon Divine Shapes with one blow before, consumed a lot of the power of the sentient beings accumulated on the copper plate.
Looking at the powerhouses of the Liujiao Holy Land, they were all surrounded by the Great Apocalypse Clan, and the heavy sword in Xia Tuo's hand pointed at the Black Dragon Camp.
"Kill!"
The next moment, a horn sounded under the dark sky, and the god of Hao Haishen commanded 700,000 soldiers and rushed towards the black dragon camp.
More than eighty percent of the soldiers in the Black Dragon Camp are involved with the Black Dragon Bo Department, and the remaining two percent, even if Xia Tuo wants to screen it at this time, he has no chance.
Under the chaos, the killing was in full swing, and they were directly scuffled together, and it was impossible to identify the identity of the soldiers.
Boom!
The heavy sword struck, the sword light crossed the sky, and fell into the black dragon camp, and as soon as the aura of the powerhouse belonging to the Manifestation Realm burst out, it shattered tens of thousands of ordinary soldiers.
After making a sword, Xia Tuo withdrew the mountain and river sword, this time the Great Xia coalition army had already rushed into the Black Dragon camp, if he continued to make another move, he estimated that the chance of injuring his own people would be greater.
With the Great Apocalypse Young Master taking the four powerhouses to make a move, Zi Wuxiao and Mu Qingyun stood behind, looking left and right, there was really nothing for them to do.
Without the powerhouse of the Divine Power Realm, the ending of the remaining Black Dragon Warriors is obvious, this is a one-sided battle, bone and blood are splashed, broken arms are flying sideways, and the bones of corpses begin to accumulate in this wasteland, and the blood flows into a river.
Here, even if the black dragon soldiers want to run, they can't run, whether they rush into the surrounding barren forests or burrow into the rocks, they will be pulled out by the Great Qiyin soldiers who are cruising around, and they will be bitten and eaten flesh and blood.
Under the absolute strength, this battle ended quickly, not even for an hour, but there were also some living mouths, and the total total was only more than 2,000 people, who were from the mandrills, bears and other uncles.
As for the clansmen of the Black Dragon Clan, none of them remained, and after the identification of the Great Apocalypse Clan, the ordinary clan soldiers of the Black Dragon Bo Clan also contained extremely shallow Liujiao bloodlines in their bodies.
300,000 people were slaughtered, corpses were strewn all over the field, and blood filled the void.
The young master of Daqi carried the bones of another martial artist from the Six Jiao Holy Land, threw it to the entourage next to him, and came to Xia Tuo's side.
The strength of this young master of the Great Apocalypse can be said to be unfathomable, Xia Tuo has not noticed its depth until now, or that this guy's strength is no longer weaker than that of the Divine Marquis of the Land Realm, but it is a pity that the descendants of a generation of kings have ended up with this appearance of not being a human or a ghost.
"This is news from the outside world. ”
Before Xia Tuo approached, a green feather appeared in the palm of the young master of Daqi and fell into Xia Tuo's hand.
The green feather was overflowing with brilliance, like a delicate jade, but it was as light as a flutter, exuding a faint fluctuation, Xia Tuo knew at a glance that this was a messenger spirit treasure.
The spiritual mind passed through it, and suddenly the information in Qing Yu appeared in his thoughts.
"The demon soldiers are attacking. ”
Suddenly, Xia Tuo understood why Da Qi Shao mainly came to speed up the death process of the Black Dragon Clan, and he was afraid that he would change later.
"What is the Great Apocalypse going to do?"
Without hesitation, Xia Tuo said aloud, thinking in his heart.
"The clansmen of the Great Apocalypse can't appear directly in the wasteland, otherwise their souls will be scattered, and even the Ghost King can't change this with great power. ”
The young master of the Great Apocalypse spoke up, and then said: "The wasteland is your wasteland, and I didn't protect this homeland ten thousand years ago, and now I will leave it to you." ”
"Good. ”
Hearing this, Xia Tuo nodded, how much status he wanted, how big things he had to do, during this period of the battle of luck, the situation changed abruptly, and suddenly he saw the hope of Great Xia dominating the northwest in one fell swoop.
Of course, if you want to dominate the northwest, Daxia will naturally have to pay the corresponding price, such as the attack of the demon soldiers, which must be blocked, otherwise, how can the hearts of the people in the northwest return to Daxia, and how can there be no warmth under the nest, once the demon soldiers are killed, there is no way out for Daxia.
There is the Great Apocalypse Clan dragging the Cave Heaven Holy Land, and the Northwest Uncles have all been disabled, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is just around the corner, if such a good opportunity is not taken by Great Xia, Xia Tuo feels sorry for himself.
"However, what the young master said is not true. ”
Then, Xia Tuo shook his head lightly, and then said: "The wasteland is our wasteland, and it is also the wasteland of the Great Apocalypse, what happened ten thousand years ago Xia is not qualified to judge the merits and demerits, the work of the Great Apocalypse was done back then, and now it's us, and the demon chaos is rising again, then there will be a bright blue sky, and a shame before the snow." ”
"Good. ”
The Great Apocalypse Young Master with the Ping Tian Crown flashed a gleam in his empty eyes.
In the distance, Zi Wuxiao and Mu Qingyun watched Xia Tuo and the Young Master of Daqi discussing things, and the two of them felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts.
Even if Zi Wuxiao had already made up his mind to give up treatment, it was really uncomfortable to see Xia Tuo and Young Master Daqi standing side by side, discussing the future of the Northwest.
The Great Apocalypse Clan attacked the Cave Heaven Holy Land.
Great Xia defended the land and protected the people and resisted the demon clan.
Soon, Xia Tuo set the tone with the young master of Daqi.
At this time, no one can figure out whether the Dongtian Holy Land, which was defeated on all fronts in the battle of luck, will collude with the demon clan to abuse the wasteland again, just like 10,000 years ago.
Since such a thing could be done 10,000 years ago, it was enough to show that the Cave Heaven Holy Land had no bottom line.
This has to be guarded against.
Spanning 10,000 years, when the Daqi Dead Clan is taking revenge, they can protect the people of the wasteland and make up for the regrets of the Great Apocalypse.
"General Haohai, gather the soldiers and treat the wounded. ”
"The Great Qi Yin soldiers listened to the order, collected the bones of the six Jiao, and sent them into the revenge blood array. ”
Xia Tuo and the young master of Daqi issued edicts one after another, and suddenly the figures on the ground began to get busy.
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The central blood array of the Thousand Firmaments, as the corpses and bones were thrown into the blood array, after being devoured by the black cantharid, the wisps of blood were purified and appeared in the jade pool in the central stone platform.
The revenge of the Great Apocalypse Clan is also very simple, they attached their clan to the Ghost King and sat down, at the cost of not being reincarnated and forever being a slave under the command of the Ghost King, in exchange for the power of the curse descended by the Ghost King.
In order to get revenge, they have sold themselves to the Netherworld in desperation.