283 Bloodstained sky
Endless monks, one after another, shot out of the huge and magnificent city walls, slaughtered into the heavenly army, blood splashed, roaring, screaming, roaring, intertwined into a sad song.
After countless years of construction, the Astral Boundary City Wall has long been unbreakable, and only the Venerable Holding the Supreme Weapon can destroy the surface magic circle, and ordinary people can only look at each other helplessly, and they have no ability to break it at all.
In the depths of the distant firmament, the three Supreme Venerables were fighting each other, and from time to time, the aftermath of the gods fell, falling on the battlefield, and the monks of both sides fell in an instant.
"Prince Nian has fallen!"
With a wail, some important people looked over and saw Fu Yang holding the sword of the Divine Soul, standing proudly in the air.
His eyes were full of infinite fighting intent, as if he was looking for his next prey.
"The thief suffers death, dare to kill my imperial brother, I will soak your soul in the soul-devouring water for ten thousand years, and die of suffering from the soul." An emperor dressed in divine armor was killed.
A magic spear in his hand is engraved with rules, and tens of thousands of fierce beasts are imprisoned in it, and every move, the heavens and the earth are muffled.
Their clan has an extraordinary background, Tianzun is their ancestor, but they did not inherit the bloodline of the Venerable, and completely relied on the rise of Tianzun to make their fortunes, thus surpassing the status of the imperial family.
If this clan has the blood of the Venerable, many cities in the entire region will fall into the hands of this clan.
"Arrogance, a sword chills Kyushu." Fu Yang said coldly.
A sword slashed out, and a chaotic and brilliant sword light shot out to cover the man's radius for thousands of miles.
Puff puff......
The enemy troops in the Sword Light Domain field all fell in one photo.
A golden figure rushed out from the rain of sword light, raised a gun to assassinate, a little light was blooming, and the peerless domineering spirit was fully displayed.
"Cut the world with a sword."
The sword turned sharply. The chaotic qi in the acupuncture points of the whole body was erupting, and the terrifying sword qi was revealed.
Collided with a sharpshooter.
In an instant, there was a roar, and with this as the center, the aftermath radiated in all directions, and some monks who had not been able to dodge fell in the aftermath.
Right now. Fu Yang's hand glowed, and the man's expression showed horror, and he felt that his body was frozen on the spot and could not move.
The knife fell straight down, only to feel a darkness in front of me, and there was no more consciousness.
The spirit was extinguished at this moment, and there was no way to avoid it.
Some of the great monks who had been paying attention to this place were extremely frightened in their hearts, this magical power was too terrifying to be heard of.
"I can't keep this son. Shoot to strangle. ”
There are emperors who use their great powers to try to strangle Fu Yang in the cradle.
For a young man who cultivates martial arts, he must pay attention to it, if he is on his side, he must protect it, and if he is on the enemy, he will try his best to kill it.
A galaxy is like a whip, swept by a whip, and the starlight is abundant, like endless stars refining in it. It can crush the void of the sky.
Roar!
"Don't want to kill the genius of my clan."
An old man emperor walked out of the astral side, and a hundred-zhang golden lion statue rushed out from above his head. slapped on the galactic long whip, thus allowing Fu Yang to escape.
The two emperors fought in the void, the stars were disillusioned, and the lion shadow was roaring, and the means displayed were all supreme supernatural powers, and only the emperor could intervene. Ordinary people can only excuse themselves by three points.
For a time, the killing was inextricably linked, in full swing, and it turned into a hell on earth, with corpses everywhere. Bloody war.
Without the threat of the emperor, Fu Yang was unstoppable, and he killed dozens of young geniuses of the Heavenly Desolation Realm in a row, all of them died under the hands of the Soul Exterminator, and he had no power to parry at all.
Seeing that the local emperors sitting in the army were in a hurry, they had no choice but to have the astral emperors protecting them, and they couldn't find a chance to make a move, otherwise the twenty competitors would have died on the battlefield.
At the same time of the battle, Fu Yang touched a trace of the artistic conception of the mixed element, this is the opportunity to break through the mixed yuan golden immortal, if you can understand it thoroughly, it will take the last step and achieve a mixed yuan golden immortal.
But it's a pity that Fu Yang only captured a trace of it, which is far from enough to understand the true meaning of the mixed element.
Suddenly, there was chaos in the astral realm, and the gates of the city were opened.
The gate of the astral boundary is very important, as long as the Venerable does not make a move, it will be as stable as Mount Tai, once it is opened, it will be ruined, all those who are enemies with it must be cleared up, and the army of the Heavenly Desolation will definitely not give a chance to close again.
"The Battle Emperor Clan, the Yan Emperor Clan, the Dragon Emperor Clan, the Xuan Emperor Clan, and the White Emperor Clan, the Ju clan rebelled, and the members of the five clans were all killed." The Black Armor Commander came forward to announce.
Yes, that's exactly what happened.
There are five emperors, holding utensils, in keeping the city gate open, and the members of the five clans gather around them to guard, not to let others interrupt, it seems that the realm of the desolate sky has long buried the chess pieces, and the determination to win the star boundary is unshakable.
The black-armored monks emerged, they were the personal guards of the Star Venerable, and each of them had strong strength, and they rushed to the position of the five clans together.
But the army of the Heavenly Desolation outside the city walls moved in unison, crushing the enemies in front of them all the way.
In a few breaths, the army of the Heavenly Desolation was like a dam discharging floodwater, and they poured into the border of the Star Boundary together, and more than thirty emperors rushed to the city wall and quickly supported the five emperors.
Due to the defection of the five clans, the two sides that were originally almost equal in the strong immediately appeared to tilt and tilt, and they were no longer able to return to the sky, and it was impossible for the Star Boundary City Gate to close.
The Black Armor Commander was forced to retreat from the city wall with his subordinates.
For a time, the city wall was lost, the imperial family and the royal family retreated, and the army of the Heavenly Desolation was able to march into the Star Boundary unscrupulously, and it is conceivable that what followed was a bloody massacre.
Generally speaking, this holy land falls into the hands, and after a period of time, a new family can be born, and the resources are enough for the monks and the strong ones are not lacking at all, but the population is the least valuable, and you need to beware of rebellion if you stay, and you need to beware of rebellion, the same will consume resources, it is better to clear them together, and let your own monks come to live in the astral boundary, at least the loyalty can be guaranteed.
As soon as the war ended, the treatment of the five clans may not be very good, after all, with the infamy of a traitor, it is difficult to make the forces of the Heavenly Desolate Realm trust, and even attract disgust.
You can betray once, you can betray a second time, you can't say for sure, the higher ones generally like to treat them coldly.
Within the astral plane, a large army of monks has already gathered here, waiting for the real battle to come.
The two waves collided together, the blood stained the sky red, the real war sounded, they were guarding their homeland, unwilling to lose their rich resources, once presumptuous, the glorious clan will cease to exist, and even eventually decline and disappear.
This world is cruel, often lost in an instant, but it takes years to accumulate.
The monks of the Star Plane were hoping that the Star Venerable would achieve victory, although this was very slim, and they had even guessed the outcome, but they did not dare to face it.
If you don't become a venerable, you are an ant after all, and your fate can only be pinned in the hands of others. (To be continued.) )