Chapter 389: Desert Burial! Demon Tower Town!

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However, by that time, the seal was close to crumbling.

Despite the timely reinforcement, the Demon Realm accelerated the impact.

Soon after, a gap was torn open in the seal, and the first army of the Demon Realm poured out of the passage and set foot on the land of the Human Realm.

"The father organized the army to fight with all his might, slay the demon army, and block the passage. However, the army of the demon world continues to emerge, and the gap in the passage is getting bigger and bigger, and the demon army that has poured into the human world is no longer something that the tsar clan can contend with. The Father spread the news of the Demon Invasion and asked for support. All forces went one after another, and the war between the human world and the demon world began from then on. ”

Listening to Shen Meng's narration, Yang Qian and Nangong Yue seemed to have experienced those past years.

Everything is clearly in front of me, vividly.

"It was a human catastrophe, and all the forces that came to support were annihilated, and there was not a single one left, only the Tsarist dynasty was still struggling to support it. Regardless of his own safety, the father and the emperor combined all the strength of the sand clan to use forbidden arts, condensed the desert guards and finally drove the demon army back to the demon world. ”

"However, after that time, my father was severely damaged, and three of my brothers were also killed in that catastrophe. In the end, only me and the queen mother were left. ”

"Before his death, my father confessed that no matter how tragic the price was, he must seal the Demon Realm Passage again...... My father gave me a scroll and left forever. Three days later, my father was buried, and I succeeded as Tsar, becoming the youngest, first, and only female Tsar in history. ”

Hearing this, Yang Qian and Nangong Yue were stunned.

"You were only nineteen years old, right? You became a tsar at the age of nineteen, so haven't you reached the realm of martial gods at the age of nineteen? Yang Qian was surprised.

Shen Meng seemed to have expected Yang Qian and Nangong Yue's reaction, and said in silence for a long time: "I'm surprised." Since I was born, I have been called a martial arts wizard by my clan. Because, from the moment I was born, my body automatically absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, and it was a god-given body that has not been encountered for thousands of years. Because of this special constitution, I was able to speak in the first month of my birth and walk on the ground in two months. When he was one year old, he bought the martial artist realm, and at the age of two, he became a great martial artist...... At the age of eighteen, on the day of the coming-of-age ceremony, he stepped into the realm of the martial gods and became the youngest martial god of the Tsarist Dynasty. ”

Hiss......

Yang Qian and the others gasped.

The God-given body, the last Tsar Shen Meng, turned out to be the legendary God-given body!

On the continent, two thousand years ago, there was a peerless master named Xiao Lang, legend has it that he was also a god-given body, and he stepped into the realm of martial gods at the age of twenty, which shocked the entire Eastern Fantasy Continent at that time.

But soon after, Xiao Lang disappeared, and some people said that he had broken into the void.

Xiao Lang entered the realm of martial arts at the age of twenty and has been called the first martial arts wizard. And Tsar Shen Meng, two years ahead of it!

It's amazing!

It can be imagined that in the Tsarist era, Shen Meng was so radiant and admired by thousands of people!

"After ascending the throne, in accordance with my father's will, I began to work on the sealing of the Demon Realm Passage. I opened the scroll that my father had given me, and it contained an ancient sealing technique, which I studied for a month and mastered it thoroughly. With confidence, I began to burn the magic circle and apply the Ancient Seal to the Demon Realm Passage. However, halfway through the seal, the Demon Realm attacked again. ”

"This time, the Demon Realm is prepared, and the attack is swift! There is no way to continue the seal, and the Tsar Dynasty, under my leadership, has blocked the army of the Demon Realm. ”

"However, the army of the Demon Realm is menacing, including many masters of the Demon Realm, after the first battle, the Tsar Dynasty was completely annihilated, and the entire dynasty, I was the only one left, and I was still powerless to resist. I followed my father's path and rallied the Desert Guardians. However, this time, even the Desert Guardian was unable to stop the invasion of the Demon Realm army! ”

"Overnight, the Tsarist dynasty was destroyed. The entire dynasty, from high-ranking officials to ordinary people, whether it was a martial artist or an ordinary person, was all killed by the army of the Demon Realm, and the lives were devastated. ”

"The Tsarist dynasty has become my own dynasty. Because, everyone is dead, and I am the only one left. I am surrounded by the armies of the Demon Realm, sad, desperate, hateful and disgusted! ”

"At that time, I had no scruples. I laughed miserably, and then used the highest forbidden technique of my Sand people: Desert Burial! ”

When the technique was completed, the quicksand on the ground surged, and the sea of sand instantly engulfed the army of the Demon Realm and buried it in the quicksand. And at that moment, the entire Xizhou was buried in an instant, and all the civilization that lasted for thousands of years was buried......"

Since then, the state has been gone. The Tsarist dynasty ended at my hands and was buried in my hands! ”

Shen Meng's expression became more and more painful.

It's that heartbreaking, unforgivable hatred!

That kind of hatred, that kind of pain, will not be diminished with time at all.

On the contrary, it will be more and more tormenting.

Make it even more painful!

The desert burial, the forbidden art that engulfs all the demon armies, what kind of magnificent scene will it be?

Yang Qian could imagine how terrifying the power of the martial god master was!

With one move, you can destroy the heavens and the earth, right?

The Tsarist Dynasty ended, and Yang Qian's mood also became heavy.

"I'm already disheartened by the completion of the desert burial. I hated the Demon Realm, so I went back to the passage and completed the final seal. ”

"It has exhausted my life's energy and exhausted my whole body's blood. Before I died, I laughed and was desolate. Then I lay down in the crystal coffin myself, and with my body, I suppressed the seal forever. ”

"In a trance, 10,000 years have passed!"

Shen Meng's voice came faintly, how sad and desolate!

I can't help but be moved!

Yang Qian and Nangong Yue's facial muscles couldn't help twitching a few times.

Shen Meng's narration completely substituted them into that era, that tragic era.

But when they heard Shen Meng say that she used her body to suppress the seal forever, Yang Qian and Nangong Yue's bodies couldn't help but be shocked.

Their eyes invariably looked at the dense talisman under the crystal coffin, which was densely packed, colluding with each other, spreading in all directions.

Is this the seal that seals the Demon Realm Passage?

Beneath your feet, is the gateway to another world?

Yang Qian and Nangong Yue's expressions became ugly.

It was even a little pale and bloodless.

Shen Meng obviously saw what Yang Qian and Nangong Yue were thinking, and said, "Under your feet, is the Demon Realm Passage. This tower, called the Demon Suppression Tower, was acquired by accident, and it also happened to be used to suppress the seal and make it stronger. ”

Hearing this, Yang Qian and Nangong Yue looked at each other.

A seal, the Demon Suppression Tower, is adding a martial god body.

Thinking about it, this seal must be extremely stable.