Chapter 1181: The Battle of the Imperial Road
In the northern continent, thousands of altars are located, the Wu clan, the royal family that has always been known for its mystery, witches, Gu, arts, and martial arts are all above the hundreds of clans, and no one dares to commit hundreds of thousands of years.
In the center of the holy land of the Wu clan, thousands of altars are guarded, a huge altar with a length and width of 100 zhang stands, and around the altar, the beacon smoke is lit, and the fire is soaring to the sky.
On the altar, the saint of the witch clan in a white palace skirt stood quietly, dancing like a shocking wave, dancing like a shock, stunning the world.
The witch Tianxin, born with a vision, is the most qualified person in the witch clan for thousands of years, even if he is the emperor, he has praised his amazing talent more than once.
However, the war in the primordial demon realm has started, the world will be in chaos, and in the chaotic times, no matter how evil the genius is, there is no time to grow, and it is useless.
In the past year, the young generation who were famous all over the world have withdrawn from everyone's field of vision, not because the younger generation is not amazing enough, but because on the battlefield, they never look at their background and talent, and only absolute strength is the only guarantee for survival.
On the central altar, the dancing shrine maidens are getting brighter and brighter, and the brilliance is everywhere, dispelling the darkness and bringing endless light to the world.
The witch danced, and on all sides of the Holy Land, on the thousands of altars, purple qi luck rose into the air, converging in the direction of the central altar from all directions.
The earth-shattering image, ten thousand ways resounded in unison, and on the entire northern continent, the martial arts powerhouses of more than a dozen major clans looked at the center of the Wu Clan's holy land, and their faces were shocked.
The luck of the Wu clan, what happened, is there going to be a new emperor in the Wu clan?
The changes of the Wu Clan, the fluctuations are becoming more and more obvious, following the Northern Continent, the powerhouses of the East, West, South, Central, and Sifang Continents have also felt the amazing changes from the far north, and they have looked far away to see the reason.
The Eastern Continent, the top of the Shendu Mountain, the lord of the Shendu, Yuluo Wu stood on the peak quietly, looking at the Northern Wu Clan, with a different color on his face.
What is that Emperor Gou thinking, does he want to hand over the throne now?
The six royal families of the Primordial Demon Realm, except for the Heavenly Demon Clan, the luck of any royal family is not enough to create a new Imperial Supreme Immortal, only the current emperor at the cost of his own Dao fruit, coupled with the blessing of the royal family's luck, to help the next generation of successors break the barriers of the imperial road, only fifty percent of the possibility of passing on the throne of the imperial road.
However, why is Emperor Gou so anxious to inherit the throne, even if the Heavenly Maiden of the Wu clan successfully breaks the barrier of the imperial road, it still takes time to stabilize the position, at this critical moment of the world's demon punishment, the combat power of every emperor is very important, and Emperor Gou's move will not only weaken the strength of the alliance of the five royal clans, but may even bring disaster to the Wu clan.
The Heavenly Demon Imperial Clan will definitely not let go of this opportunity to severely damage the Wu Clan, a Gou Emperor who has lost the Imperial Dao Fruit Position and a witch who has just enlightened the Dao are absolutely impossible to stop any Heavenly Demon Emperor.
In the west, at the peak of the Sanctuary, in front of the statue of the Sun God, the Emperor of the Golden Lion Clan opened his eyes, and the blazing light like the sun erupted, bright and scorching, illuminating the Sanctuary.
In the Twelve Palaces of the Sacred Domain, the six palace masters who stayed behind opened their eyes in unison, looked into the distance, and looked north.
"Get ready for the battle, the decisive battle is about to begin. ”
The voice of the Lord of the Sanctuary rang down, resounding through the twelve palaces.
"Yes"
The lords of the six palaces responded in unison.
Shi Clan, on the Divine Spirit Mountain, the Stone Emperor looked at the north, and his expression became more and more gloomy.
What is the Wu Clan's move to do, is the Emperor Gou going to force them to fight a decisive battle in advance?
Just when all the races in the world were shocked by the change of the Wu Clan, in the Primordial Demon Realm, the deepest part of the Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land, the two Demon Emperors opened their eyes, and their expressions were cold and abnormal.
"No wonder the Wu clan will agree to our peace agreement, it turns out that Emperor Gou has long planned to inherit the throne. The Eight Desolation Demon Emperor said coldly.
"Provoke the situation of the world's demons, weaken the strength of my Heavenly Demon Clan, and then take the opportunity to inherit the imperial road, that Emperor Gou really has a good plan. The Seven Yao Demon Emperor sneered.
"Endure, or shoot?"
The Eight Desolation Demon Emperor opened his mouth and said, they have signed a peace agreement with the Wu Clan, and if they make a move now, it will undoubtedly be treacherous, but if they can take the opportunity to completely destroy the Wu Clan, it will be worth it.
"Wait and see. ”
The Seven Yao Demon Emperor said in a condensed voice, "If that Gou Emperor really intends to inherit the fruit position, he will defeat them in one fell swoop. ”
The Eight Desolation Demon Emperor nodded, his breath retracted, and he didn't say anything more.
The Thirteenth Prince's Mansion, in the palace, the glow is shining, the emperor appears, the old face is now engraved with the traces of the years, the emperor of the Wu clan, about to die, gradually came to the end of his life.
"Thirteen Highnesses"
The emperor spoke, his tone was tired, and said, "My mission is about to be completed, and Your Highness must not forget his promise." ”
Ning Chen saluted, sighed in his heart, and said respectfully, "Emperor Gou's seniors can rest assured that the juniors will do their best to fulfill the wishes of their predecessors." ”
Emperor Gou bowed his head slightly, his figure dispersed, and he left from the palace.
Almost at the same time, on the central altar of the Wu Clan's holy land, endless power of luck surged, and the incomparably majestic power shook the stars of the heavens and shocked the gods of the Nine Heavens.
In the sky, the glow is pervasive, and the auspicious clouds formed by the convergence of purple luck roll wildly, forming a large whirlpool with a radius of thousands of miles.
The world-shattering scene, after a thousand years, appeared in the world for the first time, all parties in the primordial demon realm, all the martial arts powerhouses looked at it and witnessed the scene of the emperor's preaching.
Under the whirlpool formed by the royal luck, a woman in a white palace skirt danced to the moon, like a fairy in the moon palace, extraordinary.
The next moment, on the void, an extremely old figure walked out, overwhelming the world and alarming the red dust.
Emperor Gou appeared, ten thousand ways prostrate, even if the longevity is about to end, the blood is exhausted, the majesty of the emperor is still not allowed to be blasphemed.
The time is approaching, Emperor Gou raised his hand, and suddenly, endless power converged into the luck of heaven and earth, helping Tianxin and opening the road to the emperor.
The law of the imperial road enters the body, the heart of heaven is all around, the glow is dazzling, and a terrifying force slowly recovers, powerful and heterogeneous, shocking the world.
"Boom"
At this moment, all sides of the central altar, the thunder descended, and in the thunder, the vision manifested, or the immortal court, or the underworld, or the ghost prison, one after another ancient world, unprecedented, the emperor of Qi Town.
On the central altar, Tianxin drank lightly, and his slender hand led the Emperor Dao's luck, and one after another purple horses appeared through the sky, blocking the great world of all directions.
The power of the imperial road and the great world collided, and the earth-shattering energy spread dramatically, and in the holy land of the Wu clan, the altars could not bear the aftermath and collapsed one after another.
In the void, the Emperor's Fruit Position was inherited, and the coercion of Emperor Gou's body weakened sharply, and his face became more and more old, as if he would sit down at any time.
Below, Tianxin's aura became more and more powerful, and vaguely, he had to peek into the emperor's road.
At the critical moment, above the Nine Heavens, the Demon Cloud pressed the realm, and the thirty-three small worlds appeared out of thin air, directly blasting towards the Wu Emperor in the void.
"Ugh"
Caught off guard, the emperor was not in a hurry to dodge, and forcibly blocked the move, but when he heard a muffled snort, the emperor dyed red and took a few steps back.
"Eight Desolation Demon Emperor, you, treacherous!"
Ten steps away, Emperor Gou stabilized his figure, looked at the figure falling from the sky in front of him, and said angrily.
"Treachery, the emperor admits it, renunciation, where does it come from?"
The Eight Desolation Demon Emperor said coldly.
"You will make your choice today and regret it for the rest of your life!"
Emperor Gou said a word, the anger on his face disappeared, and the crutches in his hand were volleyed, and in an instant, the emperor's power erupted, and it was ready to open the sky.
"The End of the Crossbow"
The Eight Desolation Demon Emperor snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and a heavy small world filled the air, breaking out of the air.
The laws of the imperial road collided with each other, and the terrifying impact spread, and in the sky above the Wu Clan, the void collapsed on one side, and the sky collapsed, making people feel the fear of the coming of the apocalypse.
Seeing this, Emperor Gou stepped into the air, and his figure rose to the sky, flying towards the distant starry sky.
"Can you escape?"
The Eight Desolation Demon Emperor said coldly, his figure flashed, and he quickly chased after him.
At the end of the nine heavens, thousands of miles in the sky, two imperial powerhouses stood in the air, with an incomparably terrifying aura, far beyond any royal realm, at the end of the fourth realm, the immortal of red dust, suppressing the existence of ten thousand laws, after tens of thousands of years, life and death were relative for the first time.
In Emperor Gou's body, the qi and blood have gradually decayed to the extreme, and the imperial aura is also messy, and his life is about to end, and the pride in the emperor's eyes has not diminished at all.
"Respect for your glorious life, the emperor will not leave his hand, please. ”
As he spoke, the Eight Desolation Demon Emperor's hands opened and closed, and the aura from the flood desolation rose sharply, and suddenly, the stars in the sky shook and fell one after another.
The stars came into the world, and Emperor Gou did not see the slightest fear, and the golden light around him rose, directly shattering the big stars close to him.
The aftermath shocked, and in an instant, the figure of the Eight Desolation Demon Emperor had arrived, and the fist was blasted, and the power was there, and the shattered stars turned into ashes.
Hook Huang turned sideways, raised his hand to clasp the former's arm, smashed down the crutches, and opened the sky and the sea.
"Boom"
Seeing this, the Eight Desolation Demon Emperor met with his left fist, and the terrifying physical power shook the Wu Clan's divine soldiers, and he did not fall behind for half a point.
"Fengtian, Demon Punishment!"
At the moment of stalemate, the sound of the spell in the mouth of Emperor Gou sounded, and in an instant, on the crutches, the thunder was flourishing, and it slammed into the demon in front of him.
When the crisis came, the Eight Desolation Demon Emperor snorted coldly, crossed his hands ~ together, and blocked the divine thunder.
The demon clan's indissoluble protection, the witch clan's demon thunder hit head-on, and in the violent vibration, the Eight Desolation Demon Emperor took half a step back at his feet, dissipated his remaining strength, and the demon yuan rose again, and directly punched out.
"Bang"
Gou Huang crossed the crutches, but felt a huge force, his arms suddenly went numb, his body flew out, and the corners of his mouth were red.
"Emperor Gou, you are old, your blood and cultivation are no longer what they used to be, you have no chance of winning this battle!"
In the shattered void, the Eight Desolation Demon Emperor waved his hand to disperse the remaining strength, looked at the severely injured emperor in front of him, and sneered coldly.
"Heaven is unfair, evil demons are in troubled times, even if I die, I will pull you into the world. ”
As he spoke, the emperor's body was hooked, the emperor's blood burst out, the golden thunder rushed, and the terrifying aura was faintly like returning to the peak.
The Eight Desolation Demon Emperor frowned slightly, she even had such a hidden power.
"Eight changes in the heavenly demons, determine the future!"
In order to prevent changes, the Eight Desolation Demon Emperor was unwilling to delay for a long time, and with a heavy drink, the demonic aura around his body soared to the sky, and the demon body of ten thousand demons appeared, and the demon of the eight changes reappeared in the red world.
The martial arts of the heavenly demons appeared, and the eyes of the emperor were full of brilliance, and the thunder around him was urged to the limit.
The Nine Changes of Heavenly Demons finally waited for this move!