Chapter 147, Houtu is fierce!
"Suiren Clan, appease the Terran Clan, the six Taishang, please take the trouble for you to go to the Wan Clan, check the situation of the Wan Clan, if it is in danger, you can save it! I and the Demon Venerable will go to the Wu Clan!" Li Mu handed the whip to the Suiren Clan and commanded. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
"Big brother, don't worry!" The three ancestors of the Suiren clan and the other human race, the Terran Supreme Elder naturally heard Li Mu's words and nodded in agreement, while the remaining Terran elders and Terran powers stayed in the Terran tribe, just in case.
Seeing that everyone of the Terran agreed, the Demon Clan Shuzun directly swiped his finger, and a void crack appeared in front of him, and then, Li Mu and Shuzun stepped into it one after another, and then, the six Supreme Elders of the Terran also went to the six sides.
A region in the desolate wilderness, a place containing chaotic qi, isolated heaven and earth, isolated from the way of heaven, and isolated from aura, one, two, and three terrifying beings stood up one after another, and with a big push, the chaotic qi scattered in all directions. The waterfall was cut off directly, and the white tsunami swept high into the sky, disturbing the heavens and the earth.
"Are we going to go out too?" A young man who looked to be no more than twenty years old, with black hair like a waterfall, eyes as deep as the starry sky, and a body that seemed to be in harmony with heaven and earth, but if you looked closely, you could see that this person's every move seemed to be incompatible with this place.
"It turns out that I have found the pillar of the desolate heaven and earth-Buzhou Mountain, as long as the Buzhou Mountain is cut off, the desolate heaven and earth will collapse, and the power of the Heavenly Dao will be greatly reduced, and our world Heavenly Dao will be able to completely devour the desolate Heavenly Dao and enslave all living beings in the desolate desolation!" Beside the young man, a man in purple, with a long body, put his hands behind his back, looked away, looked indifferently at the desolate creatures below, and spoke.
"Not bad!" A hazy light and shadow appeared, as if coming out of a fairy light divine rain, a faint fairy aura lingered on his side, and he couldn't see anything clearly, only a pair of eyes, which were dead and indifferent.
"We were originally the last secret hand to hide the flood famine; but recently the situation has changed abruptly, and many strong people have calculated the heavenly opportunity of the flood famine, and after discovering this battle, the flood desolate tunnel will come out; when the time comes, the three realms of heaven, earth, and man will be combined, and the desolate world will become more and more complete, and if we want to enter, we will have to spend even greater effort! Even some chaotic lands will be discovered by the desolate heavenly way, and we will not be able to escape death! It is better to take advantage of this last battle to smash the Buzhou Mountain!"
The young man and the man in purple only heard an old snort, and then, as if he had realized that he had talked too much, he did not speak again.
"Let's go, go and cut off Buzhou Mountain! I can't wait to enslave these creatures. The man in purple spoke, and as soon as he spoke, there was a thick surge of murderous intent .
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In the middle of the flood wilderness, the war is continuous, the stars are changing, and I don't know how much time has passed.
The majestic and vast Buzhou Mountain, the bloody battle is endless, the earth seems to fall into darkness, a dead silence, and the dull breath is like a war drum roaring, spreading in all directions.
The battle between Houtu and Sikong continued, the sword of the earth was held in the palm, and the terrifying ancestral witch's true body was like a dark cloud pressing on the top, and the battle of Sikong retreated.
"I still thought you were leaving, it turned out that you wanted to sneak attack me?" Hou Tu glanced at him, sneered, and suddenly flashed in his hand, Pangu Hall was thrown, and the stars and moon disappeared, pressing down like a black cauldron, covering the sky, and smashing into the left front to hide, ready to sneak attack.
Huang Yi was shocked, he didn't expect that Houtu Zuwu actually found him, the abacus was lost, the golden light shone, and countless golden beads **** came out, surging vertically and horizontally, making the sound of wind and thunder.
Bang bang bang!
All the gold beads that shot towards the Pangu Hall were all pressed into golden powder by the Pangu Palace, and the golden abacus couldn't even stop it, it was crushed at once, turning into countless fragments and crumbling away.
"Kill!"
Hou Tuzu Wu's fighting intent was endless, the sword qi rushed into the sky, the sword burst into the sky, the blazing light shone on all things, and on the sword of the earth, the sword edge was sharp, and it was killed in the air battle.
"No, I can't go on like this, Houtu is too terrifying! Especially her physical body, which is actually stronger than my God of War body! I must think of a way, otherwise, sooner or later she will be split in half!"
The air battle was ready for battle, his face was full of seriousness, and the spirit of war was surging wildly, like a raging wave, about to burst out.
"What?"
Sikong Zhan's eyes widened, as if he had seen some incredible scene, "Oh no!
After the Tuzu Witch killed about ten meters in front of the air battle, suddenly an oblique stab, the speed accelerated, and the terrifying murderous aura permeated out, and the sword of the earth pierced the void, and then collapsed, slashing towards the emperor.
"No, we must rescue the Emperor Yi!" Sikong Zhan quickly thought: "The reason why Houtu doesn't use the Pangu Palace is because of the interference of the Emperor Yi; Therefore, I must save him! or 。。。。。。 ”
In an instant, Sikong Zhan also chased towards Houtu, and the blood light in the god of war spurted out, and the god was awe-inspiring, leaving blood-colored light and shadow in the void, hitting towards Houtu's back.
Hou Tu seemed to be prepared, not in a hurry, with a bare move, and then flung back, Pangu Hall blocked behind him, smashing towards Sikong Battle, and then in Huang Yi's dumbfounded gaze, he didn't have time to react, and came towards him fiercely!
Then, the sword of the earth in the hand of the Houtu Ancestor Wu slashed down fiercely, and the huge force directly slashed the emperor with the sword blade.
"Divination: Yin and Yang are in opposition! It's not good, the hexagram is like a big murderer, it's too late, escape!" Huang Yi saw the attack of Houtu, and immediately calculated a hexagram, and was shocked, at this time, the edge of Houtu had arrived, "Huh!", Huang Yi seemed to be split into two sections, and the two halves of his body spurted blood, staining the sky red, and falling down.
While!
The god of war smashed the Pangu Palace, the Pangu Hall was generous and bright, the cold light was dazzling, and one by one the law runes were displayed in the Pangu Palace, which seemed to hook the avenue, the treasure was solemn, and the mystery of heaven and earth was constantly evolving;
The Pangu Hall was used by a demi-saint to exert half of the power of the Chaos Spirit Treasure, and this power was dazzling enough, even more turbulent than an ocean.
Sikong Zhan's heart was cold, and he just wanted to dodge, but it was too late; this move, Sikong Zhan used all his strength, and he could open up the world, smash chaos, and be unstoppable!
However, the greater the force, the greater the backlash!
"Poof!"
In the middle of the night, a mouthful of blood spurted out, which was very eye-catching between heaven and earth, his breath weakened, and the backlash of the Chaos Spirit Treasure was treated with caution even if it was a saint, let alone a half-saint;
Houtu Ancestral Witch is naturally very clear, so as soon as he split the Imperial Yi, he carried the sword of the earth and went to the air battle, and the faint yellow light in the sword bloomed out, with the boundless power of the ancestral witch, it seemed to be able to cut off time and space.
Bang!
The golden armor of Sikong Zhan flashed a blood-colored divine light, blocking a sword from Houtu, but Sikong Zhan was completely smashed out, and a huge force poured into Sikong Zhan's body, wreaking havoc, making Sikong Zhan let out a burst of screams.
"Hmph, you can dodge one sword, can you dodge the second sword?" couldn't help but say, Hou Tuzu Wu arrived again and slashed again. (To be continued.) )