Chapter 1508: History Repeats Itself? 【3rd Update】

There were more and more gods gathered in the palace of the ancient rain god, and everyone's eyes couldn't suppress the look of anxiety. There was no stopping discussion in the main hall, and after a while, with the arrival of a crane, the main hall quickly returned to peace.

The ancient rain god, Mr. Vulture.

At this moment, Mr. Vulture's face was also extremely solemn, and he was followed by many gods with great names in the land of the gods, such as Dan God.

"I'm sure everyone understands why we're calling all the forces together today." Mr. Vulture went straight to the point, and said in a soft voice, "The Demon Lord is indeed an extremely dangerous signal for my god forces!" This may mean that the Demon Gate may be about to launch its strongest offensive in history, in an attempt to completely occupy the land of my gods. ”

As soon as the words fell, the faces of the gods in the main hall changed at the same time.

A strong sense of crisis spread to his heart, and the meaning conveyed by Mr. Vulture's words was also very clear, this time the battle of gods and demons was about to be promoted to the final decisive moment! It is difficult for both sides to continue to have any reservations, and they have to do their best to win the final victory.

"But the power of the Demon Gate is growing day by day, and now that the Demon Lord is personally recruiting, our forces are at a low ebb, and it is even more difficult to snipe the Demon Gate army." A powerful Divine Palace Palace Master said solemnly, "There is still a certain difference in strength between the enemy and me. ”

"So I suggest, avoid it." Mr. Vulture opened his mouth word by word, and said slowly, "Now that the Demon Gate army is in full swing, it is difficult for us to stop it, rather than sacrifice in vain, it is better to retreat a hundred miles collectively!" Gain some buffer time to restore morale! In addition, pay close attention to the movements of the demon lord, and where the demon lord appears, we will mobilize the strongest forces to defend it! ”

Everyone was carefully considering Mr. Vulture's proposal, and after a few moments, they all nodded their heads and seconded it, and soon everyone urgently discussed when and how each of them would show their retreat. As time passed, the solemn expressions on the faces of the gods calmed down slightly, and the boulder in his heart was lightly lowered.

"As long as the gods work together, if the Demon Gate wants to occupy our place, they will have to pay a terrible price!"

Everyone clenched their fists, their eyes blazing with heat.

Soon, in the Land of the Gods, the army of the gods moved!

Unexpectedly straightforward retreat of the Demon Gate, at first many people in the Demon Gate thought it was some kind of smoke bomb, how could the forces of the gods give up at least a hundred miles of territory so easily? But after they reacted, it was too late to pursue the forces of the gods.

Inside the Temple of the Three-Foot God.

"Lord Demon, let's go."

The huge hall was extremely deserted, with only Zhuge Yuanhong and Ruler Tian.

"This time, it really made him fame and fortune." The ruler smiled slightly.

Zhuge Yuanhong laughed, "I'm most afraid that he will be unblessed!" ”

"The power of the gods is deeply ingrained in the land of the gods, how can it be so easy to take it? It's better to take advantage of this opportunity to let the demon lord fight with the forces of the gods for once. The corners of his mouth twitched, "That stupid guy, do you really think we're going to give him a great chance to make a name for himself?" ”

"The vulture is really difficult to deal with, and he has withdrawn the army of gods so decisively - or use him to try the hole cards of the power of the gods." Zhuge Yuanhong sneered.

The Demon Lord may have known that the ruler has different intentions for him, but he never dreamed that Zhuge Yuanhong, whom he regarded as his confidant, had already been co-opted by the ruler sky, and now he was already planning to use himself-

In the land of the gods, the war directly escalated, which indeed seemed to mean a signal, this time the war of gods and demons, which came extremely suddenly, will soon enter a decisive moment! The final battle will break out, and it will definitely not be too far away.

And at this time, it is already night on the earth.

Here, the contest between good and evil is about to start a huge battle.

The night breeze carries with it an icy chill.

Around the Sword Sect Valley, one formation after another sat down, overlapping and linking, forming a seemingly endless killing array.

Xiao Qi's predecessors did their best, and Xiao Yang spared no effort to arrange various ancient fierce beast formations, ready to welcome the arrival of tomorrow's demon gate at any time.

Every Sword Sect disciple walked back and forth, and their faces looked extremely grim.

There was a cold sword intent frozen in the sky.

In an area that they are responsible for, racking their brains to lay out the next trap -

The 'highest ceremony' will greet the arrival of the Demon Gate.

They're busy.

Call!

Another hidden formation sits down.

"As long as a person from the Demon Gate steps into this place, the formation will be triggered, first wrapped with a chain of immortals, and there is a blood demon weapon on each side of the four directions, ready to take the life of the demon at any time." Xiao Yang's eyes flashed with a flash of divine light, and he whispered to himself, and his eyes immediately raised and looked at the skyline, "I don't know when Demon Xuan will be able to rush back, that fat man shouldn't come back with him so early-" The fat man in Xiao Yang's mouth was naturally a little divine dragon who was stimulated to leave, and now he is retreating in the Heavenly Gate Divine Array.

Busy all night-

At this moment, in another camp, within the Sword Sect, the Dragon Guardian Family gathered.

Except for swords, guns, sticks, and all the dragon protection families except the Xuanyue Sect were all gathered at the Sword Sect headquarters, and everyone's eyes could not hide the intense killing intent in their eyes, looking forward to the upcoming battle.

The last time so many dragon protector families gathered to deal with the Sword Sect was on that night a hundred years ago.

Many people still remember clearly in their minds that that night, the temperature of the night sky was equally cold, and their hearts were also boiling with blood. Tonight, when we gather together, we want to do the same thing, and everyone firmly believes that the result of this one thing will be the same.

Won't change.

Because this time, your own power is stronger!

Sou!

Like a flash of thunder and lightning in the night.

The eyes of the Thunder Supreme swept over, his face was grim, and he sounded slowly, "Have you all assembled?" ”

"Sword Sect, it's ready."

"Axe Sect, get ready!"

"Meteor Sect, you can fight to the death at any time!" ――

Everyone's expressions were excited, waving their arms excitedly, and their eyes burst into boiling and impatient.

Fighting spirit!

The Thunder Supreme nodded slowly and silently, and an infinite sense of pride and confidence rose in his heart.

With the group of dragon protectors in front of him who hate the Sword Sect to the core, they don't need any pre-war mobilization at all, and they can directly start this big war!

You're ready to go!

Everything is ready to go.

The aroma of wine spread, and the Supreme of Thunder poured a glass of wine in his hand, raised his glass, and said with a smile, "This glass of wine, I respect everyone." After the Sword Sect is destroyed, drink another thousand cups! ”

After the destruction of the Sword Sect, drink a thousand cups!

The blood on everyone's bodies boiled even more, and they let out a cheer.

Sonor!

A glass of wine went down, and with a wave of the Thunder Supreme's arm, the wine glass fell directly to the ground, shattering in an instant.

"Let's go!"

Sou! Sou! Sou!

One by one, under the reflection of the stars, they set off overnight!

Target, Sword Sect!

"The Demon Gate has set off, and the speed of movement is not fast, according to estimates, it will be able to reach the Great Wilderness Jungle at about six o'clock in the morning." Within less than five minutes of the Demon Gate's departure, a piece of news had already reached Xiao Yang's ears.

"Early in the morning." Xiao Yang glanced around at the Sword Sect disciples who were busy around him, and nodded gently, "That's enough." ”

Xiao Yang directly transmitted the news to the ears of the disciples of the Sword Sect, and the arrangement of everyone worked faster-

In the second half of the night, near dawn, everything was ready.

"Withdraw." With a wave of Xiao Yang's big hand, many Sword Sect disciples had already withdrawn like flowing water, and they quickly entered the ancient desolate world, and everyone was full of anticipation, looking forward to the time when the Demon Gate fell into a trap-

Call!

The Ancient Flood World is a place where Xiao Yang can control as he wants, and with a wave of his arm at this moment, a clear and transparent screen appeared on the wide field where many Sword Sect disciples gathered, and the picture on the screen was a large mountain range in the night sky, and the place where everyone had just arranged a lot of formation traps.

Everyone's eyes were on the screen, waiting quietly.

What really made the Sword Sect jealous was the Thunder Supreme.

From the moment he learned that the Thunder Supreme had descended on the earth, Xiao Yang had been thinking about what method he had to use to deal with the Thunder Supreme! In the camp where the Demon Gate is coming now, although there are many dragon protectors, they can't threaten the Sword Sect, but this Thunder Supreme, the ninth terrifying existence of the Holy List, is enough to strangle the lifeblood of a powerful force alone.

"I wonder if my Ancient Flood World can trap the Thunder Supreme?" At this moment, an idea popped up in Xiao Yang's heart, his eyes widened a little, he thought of the original Yan Yang Immortal, wasn't it through the Ancient Flood World that the Yan Yang Immortal was trapped inside?

"It's too risky." Xiao Xianren shook his head directly, frowned solemnly and said, "The Thunder Supreme is different from ordinary cultivators, his strength is the absolute Golden Immortal Great Perfection, if he takes the risk of entering the Ancient Flood World and cannot quickly kill it, this will set off a huge storm for the Ancient Flood World, and the people in the Ancient Flood World may also leak and have a crisis, and more importantly, with the foundation of your Ancient Flood World, you may not be able to withstand the attack of the Thunder Supreme!" ”

Xiao Yang took a deep breath, and only got rid of this one thought in his mind.

This is indeed an extremely risky approach, especially now that the disciples of the Sword Sect have entered the Ancient Flood World, and their every action is about to be responsible for them!

"Is there really no way to stop the Thunder Supreme?" Xiao Yang clenched his fists with both hands, revealing unwillingness.

Unstoppable!

The enemy is too strong.

"It's another time that the Dragon Guardian Family is coming together-" Xiao Yang muttered, "A hundred years ago, they destroyed the Sword Sect with this, and a hundred years later, could it be that history is about to repeat itself?" ”