The Finale: The Final Battle (46)
This majestic white giant tiger was scarred all over its body, and a little bit of golden blood dripped to the ground along the ups and downs of its belly, showing even more desolation at the end of the road.
But that pair of tiger-eyed vultures were full of fierce light and full of unyielding fighting intent.
The god-king and the Ummu have joined forces to monopolize the talent of time and space, and probably no one in this world can escape from them. Besides, the white tiger didn't want to run away, even if he could ignore the dignity of the god realm, but what about the northern realm and Fu Shu?
Even if he managed to escape, every day he lived, Fu Shu was in danger and his life was in danger, because the God King would never stop chasing him for the sake of the safety of the Holy Land.
The white tiger suddenly raised its head to the sky and roared.
This mournful tiger roar passed through the jungle, through the hills, through the peaks and valleys, through the gurgling water, and into the camp in the northern part of Mount Kinabalu.
"White Tiger!" The pen in Fu Shu's hand suddenly snapped and rolled to the ground.
The tiger's roar was full of reluctance.
Is the white tiger saying goodbye to her? She covered her mouth, tears streaming down her cheeks. Even if she had planned for the worst before attacking Kinabalu, her heart was like being stripped away by her life, and the pain was unbearable.
"Someone!" Fu Shu stood up suddenly, strode out of the camp, and said in a condensed voice, "Where has the Montenegrin Army advanced?"
Someone on the side immediately started to report: "We have reached the beginning of the forgotten peak, but it is the hinterland of the sacred mountain." ”
"Good, good. The smile on the corner of her mouth was unwarm, but the hatred in her eyes was unconcealed, "Spread the White Tiger Divine Monarch's edict, and they immediately cast the Branding God Cannon." A white jade talisman was raised in his hand, and a huge tiger head was engraved on the head of the card, which was the seal of the white tiger god Jun Pingsu.
Seeing Yin is like seeing people, and the white tiger handed over this power to her.
Before the words fell, the adjutant raised his head suddenly, and his face was full of surprise. But he didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, and only replied in a deep voice: "Yes!"
This order was passed out layer by layer, and Fu Shu looked at the outline of the sacred mountain in the south, and clenched his fists little by little.
The adjutant said in a low voice: "It's finally time!"
Fu Shu waited quietly, until there was a dull but dense cannon sound in the distant mountains, she exhaled softly, and tears came out of her eyes again, and she couldn't wipe them out.
"Sure enough, it's a white-eyed wolf that can't be raised!" Fu Shu muttered, "I'm going to give them an unforgettable gift!"
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Da Heitian searched back and forth in the deep pit on the west side a few times, and suddenly said, "Here it is!" This place seems to have been a mountain range, and something has blown it up from the middle, causing such a deep pit, and there are scattered rubble everywhere. The big black sky is to brush away piles of rubble and find a fist-sized stone from the bottom.
This stone is oval-shaped, smooth in appearance, round at the top and pointed at the bottom, it looks a little like a heart, and the whole body is golden and not dazzling. When the two gods saw it, their faces were gloomy.
The smell from above was strong and familiar:
Master Huairou.
This powerful power was originally a piece of stone in the extreme north realm to become a god, but after being defeated by the god king and scattered and cultivated, only such a small piece of relics was left.
Da Heitian handed the stone heart to Miluo and made a gesture at it: "Huairou, Huairou, you have to help us again." "The dead are greater.
This stone core has experienced hundreds of millions of years of wind and frost sword in the extreme north, although it has exhausted its mana, it can still survive the infinite power of the god king, and its hardness is terrifying.
Looking at the current possibility of passing through the sea eye, apart from it, Daikokuten does not make a second assumption.
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The tenth peak of Mount Kinabalu, Eight Ancient Peaks.
The scenery of the Kinabalu mountain range is magnificent, and the nine famous peaks have their own characteristics. However, Bagu Peak does not belong to the list of the Nine Greats, because it has nothing special except for its high altitude. The most important thing about Mount Kinabalu is the peak.
If you have to pick one out, it is probably to stand on the top of the Eight Ancient Peaks and look out, and you can enjoy the panoramic view of the main peak on a sunny day.
Originally, there was a large camp in the Holy Domain stationed here, but now all the soldiers in the camp have been put down, and there are two figures standing side by side under an ancient pine tree on the top of the Eight Ancient Peaks, one tall and one short, one burly and one petite, it is the dry fish Hailegu and Liu Qingli.
The pine forest was dense, and both Liu Qingli and the "inch of time" she held in her hand were blocked in the shadows of the trees, and no one noticed that this artifact was shining with a faint red light.
It has a gemstone embedded in the handle, and I don't know what color it is, but now it has a beautiful pink.
Liu Qingli has been staring at the main peak, as if he can see the earth-shattering battle above, and at this moment he lowered his head, and his slender fingers gently brushed the gem: "The color deepens quickly." ”
Indeed, although the jewel on the handle of the "inch time" is pink, it seems that the color is deepening little by little, and it was only a pale pink like cherry blossoms, but as the battle progresses, it gradually becomes richer, like a tulip that has just been picked. If you look closely, you can see that there is a liquid flowing slowly clockwise, stirring the fusion and deepening of the color.
Helegg frowned: "The battle is fierce. ”
"You want to go too? It's not often that you get the chance to fight. Liu Qingli said softly, "I'm holding you back again." "The advancement of the Divine Realm is difficult, in addition to thousands or tens of thousands of years of penance, the opportunity to fight in actual combat is also extremely precious, not to mention that this time it is for the Southern Ganbu Continent. Battles between the Divine Realms were infrequent, and there were only a few in the past 30,000 years, and the total was less than one-tenth of the barbarians' invasion of the Southern Ganbu Continent. The Drought Fish is a tyrannical and belligerent monster, and it is only in order to protect her safety that Heller has always left her side, giving up many opportunities to fight.
For her sake, he would do anything. Helgou looked at her with a deep gaze.
At this moment, a tiger roar came from the main peak, shaking the heavens and the earth, and it could be heard in all directions.
The whistle was full of tragedy and farewell, and the two of them changed color together: "It's not good, the god king's movements are too fast, and even the white tiger can't hold it anymore." ”
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Returning to the Heavenly Dao Test Ground, the Great Black Sky did not delay any longer, and poured a large amount of divine power into the stone heart. He and Huairou are both earth-based talents, and there are some similarities in strength.
As soon as he was instilled like this, the stone core immediately swelled. Fortunately, at this time, the big black sky had already let go, so the stone heart fell straight towards the continent in the eyes of the sea.
Both of their hearts lifted, and they watched as Shi Xin fell into the sea eye that devoured everything.
Then......
Passed through it, safe and sound.
Da Heitian suddenly showed his face, and even the corners of Miluo's mouth couldn't help but rise.
Sure enough, Huairou's true body can do this miraculous feat.
Shi Xinde was instilled with divine power, and when he first left his hand, it was only the size of a fist, and it became more and more swollen as he fell. Before it landed, it had turned into a majestic mountain!
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