The Exiled Land Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Great War
Du Xuan was motionless, the vitality in his body gradually dried up, and most of the majestic Lingqi was plundered. Countless life forces were scattered, and they were pulled out of the body by the power of the river of blood.
After a year, the power of his blood river has become even more terrifying, and the blood has condensed into clouds and covered the sky. The thunder flashed in the clouds, like countless twisted and miserable faces struggling in the river of blood, letting out a terrible scream.
The thunder light reflected on his face, reflecting a huge shadow, and the ten great powers of the underworld created a mysterious vision, making the hair of those who saw him stand upside down, and their foreheads were icy, as if they were being grabbed by nameless fear.
"The evil dragon of Sanchuan City, you are also worthy?"
The star river squinted, looking arrogant and very flamboyant. didn't take Du Xuan in his eyes at all, in his opinion, Du Xuan was just a vain name, just one face was so unbearable, and what Xiban passed on was just a group of incompetent rats shouting.
Du Xuan didn't say anything, he was now concerned about the safety of everyone, and he didn't want to entangle with him more, so he fought hard to connect his fingers in the river of blood, and buried the great power of three beings and all things in the river of blood.
"There is another collection in the long river of blood!"
The Youxing River let go of the wreckage, turning into a blood shadow to hunt in the air, and suddenly! He breathed, and the blood river actually began to flow backwards, and countless blood river clones struggled to die in this eternal river, bursting and disappearing like bubbles.
He was furious, there seemed to be a demon god roaring in his eyes, and a giant family fell into the river of blood as if pressed down by the gate of heaven, countless clones of the river of blood were fixed, and a vague projection at the end of the river of blood gradually condensed.
Sanctuary of Blood!
This quaint demon temple, which is older than Qingcheng, stands majestically at the end of the blood river, it is majestic and heavy, the skull of the demon lord is just the decoration of the top floor of his temple, and the dry bones of those strong people who seem to be full of gods and Buddhas are dotted on the walls of its temple.
Several ribs of Gao Yu Mountain Peak soared up to the sky, and complex and mysterious magic patterns were lined up one after another. The gods are weeping, the creatures are wailing, the creatures are withering, and the blood is flowing and gathering into the sea!
Where is a black wall of underworld, and the blood in the sky is pouring down the wall, like a waterfall hanging there, majestic and mighty!
At the end of the river of blood was such a demon temple! He was staring at his people like a demon lord. Can't look at it directly!
It's just a projection, and it makes people feel like they want to bow and worship, which is terrifying!
"Ten Directions of the Underworld! Phaseless Heaven and Earth! The River of Blood Lives Forever!"
The river of blood is like a madness! The river of blood is rippling with boundless waves! The bones of all the races who have been silent in the river of blood for endless years have crawled out of the river of blood, looking up to the sky and roaring, resonating in the temple!
This scene is too terrifying, as if the Demon Venerable has descended, like a Nine Shadows Yellow Spring!
He absorbed most of Du Xuan's essence blood, and the Lingqi flowed to the blood river, and the power of Hongmeng's evolution eroded here, and countless blood river clones were gone, and the power of Hongmeng was unstoppable.
And this temple seems to be an eternal existence, he has been sitting there for eternity, suppressing the eternals, and the evolution of Hongmeng cannot be approached, and it is suppressed and wiped out by him.
This is not that Hongmeng is invincible, but that Du Xuan's Dao was easily suppressed by him, and his runes were also flooded by the river of blood and became his nourishment.
This hall is heartbreaking, there are countless ghosts, the black walls shook, and a son of the river of blood was born from the river of blood!
The Youxing River stepped on the Taiyi Mountain Range, and the majestic mountains with thousands of walls became the barriers on both sides of the Blood River. He burst out with a terrifying momentum, and the three-headed and six-armed blood river true body looked at Du Xuan!
The three heads face in three directions, the middle one is fierce and vicious, as fierce as a ghost, and the left one is as holy as an immortal Buddha, with his eyes closed and silent. The demonic qi on the right side was surging, and I couldn't see the true face.
The Shura race, the human race and the ancient demon race appeared strangely on the same body. The six-armed hands hold the Shura sword and the stygian pestle, and there are still two hands together to make a sage.
In place of the Demon Spirit Bow was a dark ball of light, in which the Demon Spirit suddenly came to life and died, like a big world jumping and reborn!
Du Xuan's heart was agitated, he had already fused that drop of the Great Black Heaven Origin Demon Blood, this vision had already shown a bit of the shadow of the Demon Venerable, he had grown too fast, only one year, he had such a might, and he already had the potential to grow into a demon god.
This is definitely an immortal enemy! It is the demon heritage that can exist side by side with people like Shaoqing, Emperor Ming, and Yelan!
"The Great Black Celestial Demon! I will be you after all!"
He roared, and the dark ball of light in his hand burst out with a strong black light, not dazzling but pervasive, casting a haze of fear over people's hearts.
As if they had heard the order, countless blood river clones rushed into the blood river one after another, with hideous faces and twisted bodies. Humans, demons, demons, ancient god bloodlines, and all kinds of strange races that could not be described rushed towards him with all kinds of blades in their hands.
"Be a part of me, it's your pride!"
A skull in the Youxing River, glowing with a dead silence, stared at Du Xuan's body and salivated.
Du Xuan took two steps back to avoid the edge for a while, dodging the few arrows shot from the blood river. His mind moved, and the colorful clouds fell into a corner, and the spiritual river in his body was magnificent again, and the lilac spiritual liquid flowed again. The giant tree in the atrium dug his roots deep into the earth, swaying a little bit of light to replenish the lost life force.
The Quartet Dragon roared and rushed into the Void Rift, dragging a giant egg from the fragment of the world, the product of Hongmeng's evolution in the chaos and the first creature to be born in his inner scene.
The giant egg was chaotic but there were Hongmeng runes engraved on the eggshell, which was very incredible. The four little dragons dragged him under the tree, and the Tai Sui relics wrapped him excitedly, as if they were hatching eggs.
It was only then that the Quartet Divine Dragon woke up and looked at each other, ignorant of what they had just done, as if they had been bewitched by this giant egg.
Du Xuan was also shocked, he didn't know why he chose to come to this world at this time, but he couldn't care about anything else at the moment.
He pinched the Great Divine Power of the Three Beings and All Things in his hand, and countless Du Xuan jumped out of the Spirit River, dancing the Eight Desolation Fists one by one, raising the Ling Xiao Sword and the Blood River clone of the Youxing River to rush together.
Although they are small in size, their combat power is incomparable, and it can only be solved by several blood river clones to deal with a small Du Xuan. And their sword can destroy more than a dozen blood river clones.
The Youxing River was shocked, the Blood River clone was his racial talent, he didn't expect Du Xuan to have similar supernatural powers!
But what he didn't know was that the three lives and all things were originally the product of the peerless talent of the prehistoric Qingcheng Hui Ziyu, and it was also a gift he left to the future generations of Nan Xizi.
If he could fully grasp the mysteries, it would be hard to believe what kind of supernatural power it would be, maybe he could create an existence like the Southern Regions Beast Clan with a single thought!
"Thief! Actually plagiarized!" the sage shook his head and accused Du Xuan, deafening.
"Plagiarizing your supernatural powers?" Du Xuan, although the Spirit River clone and the Blood River clone are similar, they are fundamentally different. The former is the ignition of all things, and the latter is the condensation of molding.
"I want this head. "The head of the saint said that if the divine rules around him were removed, then he would not be outstanding, as mediocre as an ordinary man, but the dark ball of light was in his hand, which showed his mystery.
"The soul is mine!" the skull stumbled, and the green soul fire flickered through his eyes, like a candle of fire.
"The rest of his body is mine! I will crush him in the river of blood and become my collection!My slave! Forever perished!" The hideous and terrifying demon in the middle roared, and several strange supernatural powers slashed at him.
Youxinghe jumped down Taiyi Mountain and passed through the Burial Heaven Gate, as if the Great Demon had jumped out of the Demon Realm and came to the world, creating iron-blooded killing!
Shout!
The Emperor Sword leaned upward, the sword was as thin as a cicada's wings but it broke through the dome, Youxinghe danced three heads and six arms to meet this sword, the dark light ball in his hand turned, and a wisp of demon soul sat in it, he slowly turned his head and glanced at it lightly, and the Emperor Sword was instantly shattered, scattered into many sword fragments, and disappeared.
"Carving insect skills!"
You Xinghe sarcastically, a pair of big hands covered it, and before he could reach him, he felt a boundless bloody aura. A thunderclap sounded in the air, and blood-colored clouds covered the sky, as if silently annihilated.
Du Xuan is not afraid, although he rarely uses physical combat to kill, but he still refines his martial arts, the Eight Desolation Fist swept the Eight Desolations, and the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands are the only ones!
Eight evil dragons rushed out of his body, roaring at the tip of his fist, the space around Hongmeng's flesh squeaked, countless cracks appeared on his side, and the fist peaked towards the sky, with the potential to swallow heaven and earth, thunder!
The two of them collided with each other, as if the two worlds collided, and then collapsed inward, shrunk, and exploded!
Rumble!
A wave of heat swept all around, and the surging energy destroyed and decayed, and many stones were shaken into powder! The stalactites fell, and were shattered by the aftermath, and several terrible openings opened in the ground.
Youxinghe was shocked, he was born from the blood river, and he was born with a strong body, even in the demon race, few people could match it, let alone the weak human race.
"Heavenly Demon Nine Turns!"
His face was gloomy, and he stepped into the air, and his figure suddenly skyrocketed. The Shura Sword and Stygian Pestle in his hand surged, and they were quickly covered in blood. The appearance has also changed dramatically. The Shura knife is cold and cold, and the knife edge is like a mirror, and it is breathtaking. A demon head grows at the end of the pestle, his eyes shine with dark light, his mouth spits murderous aura, and a little blood on the tip of the pestle cannot be looked at directly. It was as if he had been stabbed by him.
Boom! Boom!
The two figures were too fast to capture, and the two of them fought fast, and their edges were staggered. After a while, the three-foot iron sword was already broken, although it was made by Shenzhen and from the hand of Bu Bo, but after all, it was still a few layers behind in quality.
Click!
The iron sword was completely shattered, and the molten iron that had been beaten into it was scattered. A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Yu Xinghe's mouth, as if he had seen Du Xuan's corpse sinking in the river of blood, and his demon body burst out with a palpitating force, violently shaking the heavens and the earth, and covering the sky with blood.
Du Xuan lost his iron sword and changed to a sword trick in his hand, using his fingers as a sword to step in the air, floating like an immortal.
Whoa!
Taiming, Qingming, and the three swords of Xuanfei are like the first rays of light when the heavens and the earth first open, splitting countless bloody swords. Hundreds of blood river clones bowed their heads, their heads rolling down.
Mount Taiyi shook violently, the wind howled, and the dome across the mountains bordered heaven and earth. The Gate of Burial Heaven shook violently, and this mysterious gatehouse sat on the mountain range named after Taiyi, and naturally had his extraordinary.
The One is the top of the North Celestial Pole, which is almost immobile on the celestial dome, and all the stars revolve around it. "Taiyi" is the center of the sky, and there are stars guarding the sky, so some people respect it as the emperor of heaven.
This gatehouse is also named after burying the sky, and it has the spirit of swallowing the sky. A phantom suddenly appeared in the portal, where he stood and looked at all beings, he produced an illusion, the heavens and the earth were shattered in front of him, and the Tao was under his body, which was very strange.
Call!
The figure rushed out, bound by the ball of dark light in the sage's skull's hand, and incorporated into it. There is a drop of demon blood in the ball of light that is spinning, it is the blood of the Great Black Sky Origin Demon, just one drop, it seems that there is a big world hidden inside!
Half of this drop of demonic blood has been absorbed by the Youxing River, and most of it is still showing its demonic might.
That figure merged into the demonic blood, and actually controlled him for a short time, one was the body, the other was the soul, and the demon venerable! One step out, as if he had crossed two worlds, he casually wiped out the three swords of Ling Xiao and came to him.
This is the Heavenly Realm Divine Treasure! He has walked out of another path that no one has trodden!
Du Xuan was shocked, wasn't the demon race's luck also deprived? How could there be such world-class talents born one after another?
The slightest wisp of breath in the realm of chaos wafted, and a single wisp could crush the mountains and shatter the huge river. He fought against the Youxing River in the field, and both of them had the strength and courage to compete for the protagonist of heaven and earth in the same era.
The two collided fiercely, and countless supernatural powers annihilated each other. That vague figure was too terrifying, it was almost a real demon descending, although there was strength in the secret realm to suppress it, but it seemed that there was no defense against him.
He had his back against the river of blood, his strength increased again and again, and in an instant, he came to the realm of the void god, and the phantom stood on the river of blood and turned into his void god and shot out. If it weren't for his incomparable body, he would have been shattered a long time ago.
Burst!
Du Xuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the recurrence of old injuries and successive shots added to the injury. There are already dense cracks in the bones, which are still subtle but worrying.
"Hey, hey... Not bad, you are a good collection. ”
Youxinghe's eyes showed a fierce light, as if a ferocious beast was playing with his prey, he did not rush to kill him, but kept creating some small wounds on his body, trying to wear out his will.
Du Xuan's face was resolute, the colorful auspicious clouds in the interior scene covered the sky and the sun, the Qihua Yao grass had risen to more than half a person's height, the giant tree in the atrium was windless and automatic, and the void crack spit out a spiritual river hanging above the nine heavens. It's like a dream, like a fairyland.
There was a curling immortal sound in his ears, and after a fierce battle, he touched a trace of Dao rhyme, and the Dao sound floated up and down on the Purple Mansion Divine Platform, and the two slowly fused Dao seals actually stagnated.
Many mysterious and mysterious Dao patterns on the Chaos Divine Platform grow on their own, and the two bodies of the Divine Platform are one, the left half is the Eight Desolations, and the right half is Ling Xiao, which is weird but full of divinity.