Chapter 751: Consecutive Slashes
The bronze sculpture rests its hands on its chest, as if holding an invisible object.
As Xi Bubai bowed down to him and prayed, a flash of fire erupted from the bronze sculpture's hand, and a rudimentary wooden stick appeared between his hands out of thin air.
The top of the stick was wrapped around several pieces of tattered dry bark, and a flame the size of a human head burned.
The fire was not big, and the temperature was not high, but it suddenly made all the people in the military city, whether it was an ancestor who had cultivated to reach the god realm, or the main force participating in the battle who only had the womb realm, or the soldiers of the life pool realm who were hiding far away from the rear and were responsible for controlling the forts, everyone was warm.
Originally, when facing the Xuanming Ancestors, the fear that came out of my heart suddenly disappeared.
Just as the ancient Terrans walked in the night, the sky was full of dark clouds, dark and dull without a trace of light. In the empty and lonely fields in all directions, the roar of wild beasts can be heard, and the 'hissing' of poisonous snakes can be faintly heard in the grass.
Fear, panic, body trembling, danger haunts you at all times.
A sage drilled wood to make a fire, and a crude stick, a few pieces of sun-dried bark, and a very simple torch took shape.
The firelight lit up the night, startling away the beasts that approached cautiously, and the change in temperature kept the vipers and insects far away from the crowd.
One by one, the torches were lit continuously, and the firelight completely illuminated the entire team, illuminated the plain, and illuminated the direction of the team's progress.
The bonfire went up, and the flames spread out in all directions.
It illuminates the primeval times, illuminates the wilderness, and illuminates the present and the surviving people all the way.
A firm will spread from this crude torch, imprinting an indestructible idea in the hearts of everyone in the military city - 'The torch is passed on'!
"Kill!" Xi Wule burst out with a roar that bordered on madness.
The two seals formed by thunder condensed fell on the body of a Xuanming Ancestor one after the other. Just listening to the sound of thunder, the thick cold aura on Xuanming Ancestor's body disappeared without a trace, and his Ten Directions Slaughter Armor had been shattered by the Canghai Divine Bead, and the Thunder Seal hit his body firmly.
The thunder burst out, and the plasma was like a tide, instantly submerging this Xuanming Ancestor.
In the loud noise, the flesh and blood of the Xuanming Ancestor instantly turned into charcoal, leaving only a skeleton with a blue and purple color, almost transparent, and emitting immeasurable cold qi suspended in the air.
Behind the ice, there was a steady stream of blue divine light sources on the ice sculpture, constantly injecting huge power into the cracked skeleton.
Traces of flesh grew rapidly on the skeleton, and it only took him a breath to completely regain the flesh.
Lao Tie let out a long roar, he turned his head suddenly, opened his mouth, and a piercing seven-colored divine light erupted, hitting the head of this skeleton. I heard a loud bang, and the head of this skeleton was shattered inch by inch, and exploded into countless fragments and flew in all directions.
Lao Tie clenched the spear with both hands and smashed the Xuanming Ancestor on the head of the spear to the ground.
In the rear, Xi Bubai solemnly bowed to the bronze sculpture.
The bronze sculpture flickered with a faint, warm firelight, and two fist-sized fires erupted from the torch in his hand, which flew over as fast as lightning.
A flash of fire fell on the shattered skeleton of the skull.
A ball of fire fell on the Xuanming Ancestor who was pierced through the throat by the old iron hole and smashed to the ground.
The fire lit up gently.
All the laws of heaven and earth around him were dispelled.
On the skeleton and the intact Xuanming Ancestor, all the cold qi and divine light were gone, and they completely turned into ordinary skeletons and ordinary human bodies.
Their bodies burned.
Wu Tie and they could feel that the flames on their bodies were just ordinary ordinary fires. It's not any heaven and earth fire, and it's not some high-level things like spiritual flame and divine flame.
This is the ordinary fire of plants and trees, and it is the fire of ordinary firewood.
It is the flame used to cook rice and stir-fry vegetables in the stove of ordinary people, and it is the bonfire used by travelers walking outside to boil water to warm their bodies.
This fire, from the primeval times with the human race, with the Pangu relics, has burned all the way to this day, and it has not been extinguished. How much power, how many supernatural powers, how many secret arts, how many earth-shattering existences, at the beginning, they only got their power from this endless and most ordinary flame.
This is the fire of the flint.
This is the fire of humanity.
Ordinary, but full of the power to change the world.
The two Xuanming Ancestors were screaming and roaring. They were quickly burned to ashes in this ordinary, ordinary flame, and even their souls were burned clean.
Xi Bubai, who was kneeling on the ground, shook his body and fell to the ground with a 'bang'.
"As rumored, this fire of humanity can only be controlled by the Emperor of Man...... Even with the help of the power of the artifact, we are still too reluctant, too reluctant...... It's just, the Emperor of People!" Xi Bubai muttered: "In today's world, is it still possible to give birth to a Human Emperor?"
The crude wooden stick in the palm of the bronze sculpture disappeared, and the flame that seemed ordinary and ordinary, but was actually powerful, also disappeared.
Only Xi Bubai, who had exhausted his mana, lay on the ground, panting with difficulty.
Not only Xi Bubai, but the entire two thousand God Realm masters of the Fuxi Divine Kingdom who came to reinforce Wu Tie this time also exhausted all their mana in an instant, and they all lay on the ground one by one, panting and unable to move.
Eighteen Xuanming Ancestors killed together, and with the flick of their fingers, only three Xuanming Ancestors were left to move freely.
The others, nine were trapped by the Yin Yang Dao people, three were suppressed by the Five Elements Dao people, and three Xuanming Ancestors were directly killed on the spot, and there was not a trace of divine soul left.
The three Xuanming Ancestors, who could still move freely, roared in unison, shocked, angry, and sad inexplicably.
Regardless of whether they were good or bad, the eighteen of them fought side by side back then, and their friendship was very deep. Later, they were punished by the gods at the same time, imprisoned in ice coffins, trapped in that dark place for countless years, eroded and tempered by extreme cold day and night, and suffered for countless years.
It's really a friendship that fights together in the sea of corpses and blood, and it's really a friendship forged together in the boundless hell.
At this moment, the three old brothers were killed in front of him, and the three Xuanming Ancestors roared in unison, like injured beasts, and the howls were terrible to the extreme.
'Bang, bang, bang'!
Three huge popping sounds came from the bodies of the three Xuan Ming Ancestors, and a circle of cold light rolled like a tsunami, rapidly spreading towards the surroundings.
The three of them burned the essence blood of the divine soul at the same time, increasing their strength to the extreme.
The heavens and the earth are blue, half of the military city is shrouded in cold air, and all the laws of heaven and earth are shaken, distorted, and dispersed, and only the cold cold air remains in the world for a long time.
Wu Tie looked up to the sky and roared: "Ladies and gentlemen of the Chiyang Divine Mountain...... If you don't make a move, how when?"
A low curse came from afar: "Qianxiao, Lao Tzu should have suffocated you in the water tank back then!
The dry vulture came out of a big mountain with a group of god realm masters of the Red Sun Divine Mountain, and then a large area of flames rose into the sky, and the sky was instantly shrouded in a viscous magma-like fire cloud.
Chiyang Sacred Mountain is located in the Southern Wilderness and is the lord of the endless wilderness.
Influenced by the Chiyang Divine Mountain, and also due to the geographical environment of the Endless Reckless Desolation, there are many Endless Reckless Realm masters in this exhibition, and seventy or eighty percent of them are practicing the Flame Technique.
Wu Tie took away several top-level heavy weapons from the Chiyang Divine Mountain, but the Chiyang Divine Mountain has a strong foundation, and there are still hundreds of innate spirit soldiers and spiritual treasures in the clan, and most of them are flame-attribute treasures.
The elders and ancestors of the other three thousand major clans, their clans have been multiplying in the endless wilderness for countless years, and there are naturally good guys at the bottom of the box in the clan.
A large pile of flame attribute innate spirit treasures and innate spirit soldiers flew wildly in the air, mixed into the rolling fire clouds, which became more and more set off by the fire clouds, and the temperature within a radius of thousands of miles was rising rapidly.
The three Xuanming Ancestors began to vomit blood with a 'wow' sound, and began to vomit blood in large gulps.
The terrifying high temperature erosion, the huge force crushed down, and the firepower condensed by thousands of God Realm masters was amazing, invading their internal organs, almost burning their internal organs.
"Fools...... Still don't make a move?" the three Xuanming Ancestors cursed hysterically: "Do you still want us to be the masters of our own house after we die?"
Outside the military city, the elders of the thousands of snowfield tribes were stunned, and then they screamed at the same time, slicing their left wrist veins one after another, and spilling their essence blood on those ten thousand zhang ice sculptures.
On the ice sculpture, the huge trident emitted a dazzling divine light, which quickly fell on these tribal elders.
The aura of these clan elders suddenly rose, and the first and second heavens of the ordinary god realm were quickly raised to the level of the fifth or sixth heaven of the god realm.
And those who originally had cultivation above the five heavens of the god realm, their breath advanced by leaps and bounds to the god realm ** heavy heaven, and they could even be comparable to the ancestors of the Xuan Ming Realm The peak of the Great Perfection realm.
Thousands of clan elders with soaring strength let out a long roar at the same time, and they waved all kinds of magic staff in their right hands, and one after another cold ice roared out, surging towards the three Xuanming Ancestors who were struggling wildly.
The entire military city shook for a moment, and several ancestors of the Mo family squatted in the core hub of the formation of the military city, and activated the overlapping defensive formations in the military city at the right time.
When these Xuanming Ancestors rushed to kill, these city defense arrays were not opened.
But at this moment, the city defense array was fully opened, and the super giant spiritual veins that Yuan Qilin and his clansmen migrated from emitted a high-pitched dragon roar in the ground, and the huge earth vein energy was continuously injected into the military city.
The four walls of the entire military city burst out with dazzling divine light at the same time, and a layer of light as thick as an eggshell enveloped the entire city.
Thousands of cold air slammed into the thick light building.
The military city shook violently, and this was a joint blow from thousands of God Realm masters whose strength had soared.
And against this blow, it was the Yuan clan who migrated from tens of thousands of super giant underground spirit veins, as well as the giant defensive array jointly arranged by the Li clan, the Mo family and other gate valves.
The Ink Cloud, Ink Mist, and other Ancestors who were sitting in the hub of the Great Array shook their bodies together, and the skin on the surface of their bodies was torn apart, the cracks were like spider webs, and large pieces of blood and water continued to pour out of the cracks.
Millions of Martial Realm and Destiny Realm cultivators roared in unison, their hands pressed into the flickering large array runes on the ground, and they did everything they could to inject their mana into it.
The moment the light building turned into the city defense array was attacked, it suddenly collapsed from several miles thick to more than a foot thick, and it was about to completely collapse.
At the moment of shattering, the mana of millions of Martial Kingdom Cultivators poured into the Great Array, and the dim light once again burst out with dazzling strong light, expanding rapidly from more than a foot thick, to a thickness of several miles in a snap of a finger.
Layers of complex runes and runes continued to emerge in the light building, intertwined and intertwined, condensing into countless illusions of the sun, moon and stars, and countless divine beasts and gods and birds phantoms were shuttling back and forth rapidly in the light building. Bizarre and magnificent.
Whether it is the appearance of the heavens, or the phantom of birds and beasts, they are all filled with a trace of strange avenue rhyme, which raises the defense of the light building to an extreme.
The thousands of clan elders who were frantically attacking outside the city were stunned, and then they roared in unison: "Sacrifice, sacrifice, sacrifice...... Also, siege!"
Those tribal warriors riding war beasts and war bird mounts shouted in unison, and just now their six major tribes attacked the warriors of those small and medium-sized tribes, slaughtering hundreds of thousands of people in an instant, as a sacrifice.
But at this critical moment, they simply didn't have time to attack the warriors of those small tribes.
They drew their weapons and without hesitation chopped off the head of the mount they were sitting on, and with the terrible roar of beasts and birds, a large area of blood rose into the sky, turning into a sea of blood and converging towards those ice sculptures.
The huge trident on the ice sculpture emitted a dazzling cold light, and the faint blue cold light made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, like a huge arrow, slamming into the city defense array.
With a loud bang, the ink clouds and ink mist sitting in the hub of the big array in the city vomited blood together, and they rolled and fell out with a few Mo family ancestors.
Millions of martial state monks who were responsible for providing mana for the city's defense array were also shocked, and the seven orifices spurted out large swaths of blood.
The entire city defense array was pierced by a single blow, and more than a dozen dark blue pillars of light rushed into the military city, rushing towards the three Xuanming Ancestors who were burned out of the pulp bubbles. Just as a roar came, the viscous fire cloud that rolled in the sky was violently broken, and the cold light fell on the bodies of the three Xuanming Ancestors.
Before the three Xuanming Ancestors could react, Wu Tie once again mobilized the power of the Primordial Crown, and once again captured the traces left by a Xuanming Ancestor in the huge, complex, innumerable variables, and countless possibilities of time.
Still reaching out and grabbing it.
The palm of the palm flashed with thunder.
Among the three Xuanming Ancestors who were shrouded in cold light, one of them suddenly roared angrily, his bones shattered inch by inch, and the flesh and blood on his body instantly exploded into green smoke. Countless bolts of lightning erupted from his body out of thin air, blasting his body into wisps of ash.
In just a snap of his fingers, this Xuanming Ancestor completely disappeared.
Eighteen Xuan Ming Ancestors have already been beheaded and four people have been killed.
The huge counter-devouring force struck, and Wu Tie's internal organs were in sharp pain, his body shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Withdraw!" The two Xuanming Ancestors, who could still move freely, were finally frightened, and they let out a wild roar and made their own demands.
The cold light emitted by the trident suddenly blazing, and the two of them, as well as the nine people who were pulled by the Yin and Yang two cylinders, a total of eleven Xuanming Ancestors were pulled out of the military city by the trident divine light whose power soared after passing the sacrifice.
Wu Tie spat out a mouthful of bloody spit, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Join forces and behead the three trapped by the Five Elements Dao people!"