Chapter 393: They're Laughing
In the realm of the gods, when countless shining stars appeared in the sky, one after another old people revived in an inconspicuous place, and went straight to the five avenues under the enlightened god domain with their peak combat power, so there were many strange scenes of Changhong going east in the world of all gods.
For the unusual visions that appeared one after another in the world of gods, except for a few people who knew about it, the rest of the people were left with endless shock and speculation in their hearts, and countless people also had a subtle feeling in their hearts at this moment.
After living in the Pantheon Realm for so many years, it was the first time that they felt that they were so unfamiliar with this world, and they were still too immature in the endless time rings of the Pantheon Realm.
In the Hongmeng Dao, nearly 200,000 troops stood on the majestic city wall, stretching for several miles, and at this time, none of the hundreds of thousands of people made a sound, and all the heavy air was just waiting, waiting for the hundreds of thousands of mortal enemies of the gods-Dark Descendants!
Not only Hongmeng Dao, but also the other four major avenues The situation is similar, hundreds of thousands of defenders are all on the lookout, because the battle in the depths of the galaxy has begun!
On the city wall, Chen Mufeng was wearing a golden armor, which was specially tailored for him after Mingshen returned to the Ten Thousand Gods Realm, and it finally came in handy at this time.
Without looking behind him, Chen Mufeng could also feel the decisiveness and brazenness in the hearts of hundreds of thousands of troops in Hongmeng Dao, and the invisible air was full of heroism and solemnity, and he could even vaguely feel a trace of arrogance in the hundreds of thousands of troops. At this moment, hundreds of thousands of Hongmeng Dao defenders have already abandoned everything in their hearts, and all they have to do now is to slaughter the Dark Descendants as much as possible, kill one to make a profit, and kill two without losing money!
When everyone was concentrating solemnly, a trace of waves finally appeared on Chen Mufeng's face at the forefront of the Shenyang Army, and the few people standing beside him who had broken through to the Emperor Realm also felt the turmoil in the space of the sky.
And when a few people felt that something was wrong, an army of dark descendants appeared in the already dark and gloomy sky, and the evil and gloomy aura that they had only seen in their lives appeared in Hongmeng Dao with the appearance of the army of dark descendants, making everyone on the city wall frown!
The collision of the two civilizations may not be right or wrong in the fundamental sense, but the hostility of the Dark Descendants is destined not to be able to walk with humans, and the collision of the two has determined only one result from the beginning!
"The number is so huge, this is a kind of attention to us!"
The corners of Chen Mufeng's mouth raised, and the evil smile said lukewarmly, but after he finished speaking, several figures appeared in the sky in the distance one after another, and even if the monstrous evil aura was dozens of miles away, it was still rushing to his face at this time, just like this, a few slaps on his face!
Not only the number of the Dark Spawn army, but even the king-level Dark Spawn has more than a dozen statues, although most of them are king-level black descendants, but there are eight king-level purple descendants, and the red kings are also six!
However, Chen Mufeng just glanced at it and shifted his attention to the red descendant standing on the shoulder of a huge monarch-level red descendant, it was a ten heavenly stem red descendant of the Great Power Realm, and on the shoulder of another monarch-level red descendant also stood a ten heavenly stem red descendant of the Great Power Realm, he knew that it was specially prepared for him and a few dao!
"Grandma's, is this still a living being? It's so evil, even the evil spirits we encounter in the grave are just that!"
Feeling the disgusting aura surging in one after another, Huang De frowned fiercely and said, if it weren't for the cultivation of the Mixed Cave Emperor Realm, he might not have the courage to face such a scene, so he admired Fengzi who only had the Nine Heavenly Realm in front of him, and even more admired the hundreds of thousands of defenders in the Hongmeng Dao Realm who were much lower than them!
"The one standing on the shoulders of that huge red descendant should be the red descendant named after the ten heavenly stems, right?
Like Chen Mufeng, Tan Jiansheng also paid more attention to the two Ten Heavenly Stem Red Descendants, he could feel a stronger and more pure evil from those two Great Power Realm Red Descendants, he knew that that kind of bloodline meant a lofty status in the Dark Descendant civilization!
Although the battle has not yet begun, the hundreds of thousands of defenders on the tall walls of Hongmeng Dao already have Dao marks on their bodies, and the breath of hundreds of thousands of Dao Dao is mixed and soft together, not only does not contradict each other, but is well fused together, for a while, the qi in Hongmeng Dao is soaring, and there is even a faint tremor in the entire space!
And such a scene made everyone in the Ten Thousand Gods Realm watch with bated breath, although the dimensional wall has been closed, everything that happens in the Five Realms must be seen by everyone in the Ten Thousand Gods Realm, otherwise the sacrifice of tens of millions of cultivators will lose too much meaning!
In the Chen clan of Qiuyu Peak, everyone in the clan watched the scene that appeared in the air under the Gathering Spirit Tree, because of the terrifying scene in the air, no one cared about how such a scene came about at this time, everyone just quietly looked at the golden-armored preacher in front of the 100,000 Shenyang Army of Hongmeng Dao.
In front of the preacher, miles away, there were hundreds of thousands of Dark Descendants army surging in, but they couldn't see a trace of fear on the faces of the heralds, even the Shenyang Army soldiers who only had Heavenly Dao Realm cultivation behind the heralds were not afraid at all, and many of them even had smiles on their faces!
They could see that the smile was not forced, but a smile from the heart!
The defenders in the Five Realms are really laughing!
In the Houtian Peak, in addition to a group of old people, there were several people standing next to the old lady, and a group of people were originally sitting, but when they saw the pitch black outside Hongmeng Dao, they were still startled, and couldn't help but stand up. With such a disparity in number of armies colliding, Hongmeng Dao has almost no chance of winning!
The old lady with a solemn expression didn't look at the hundreds of thousands of defenders guarding the Hongmeng Road, nor did she look at the evil army of dark descendants, Shuangyang just stayed on his grandson, he couldn't see any fear on Zhang's resolute face, and even saw some madness and blood on it, which was the other side of her grandson that she couldn't usually see, and it was also the side that her grandson tried his best to hide from himself and even all those close to him.
Looking at the army of dark descendants who were getting closer and closer to the city, a big flag appeared in Chen Mufeng's hand, and under the blessing of the road marks, the big flag rose to no less than dozens of zhang in the storm, and the flag was like a dragon, dancing in the wind, and on the wide flag, a round of the sun was full of charm, and the light shone, lighting up the gloomy and dim sky!
And when Chen Mufeng sacrificed the military flag of the Shenyang Army, Song Jidao in the distance sacrificed the military flag of the Red Snake Army, a giant snake with a single horn on the military flag and a body full of scales winding and coiled on a halberd, the snake letter spit out, and the eyes of the snake were also full of charm!
"All owned by the Shenyang Army!"
"In!"
"Nameless!"
As Chen Mufeng's voice fell, the echo echoed in the Hongmeng Dao at the same time as countless talismans appeared from each of the 100,000 Divine Yang Army.
Chen Mufeng looked at the countless talismans floating in the air, which was the proof that every Shenyang Army had fought alive. As long as his Chen Mufeng does not die, these "people" will be able to return to the realm of all gods and return to the fallen leaves!
For the countless famous talismans that appeared in the air, Chen Mufeng did not move to collect them, but the white treasure on his shoulder floated in the air, and his body soared to cover the sky with a wave of his hand, and all the famous talismans were taken away, on the other hand, the same scene appeared in the Red Snake Army, and also appeared in the other four realms one after another, because the guards in the dead path are all demon beasts, and many demon beasts don't even have their own names, so in the dead path, a drop of blood is used instead of the name symbol.
Chen Mufeng, who had been standing calmly at the moment of accepting the name talisman, gushed out at the same time with qi and blood, and the black and white two treasures looked up to the sky and hissed loudly, appearing in front of the army of hundreds of thousands of dark descendants at a speed faster than Chen Mufeng, and the shot was Taiyin and Sun Dao!
And Chen Mufeng, whose figure suddenly disappeared on the wall of Hongmeng Dao, and then appeared outside Hongmeng Dao, threw it hard, firmly planted the banner of the Shenyang Army on the ground, and rushed into the army of Dark Descendants with the Tai Chi Bagua Diagram!
Almost at the same time as Chen Mufeng set off, all the defenders on the Hongmeng Dao city wall instantly poured out, and the four great divine guards and Huang Delu, who followed Chen Mufeng, headed towards the behemoth behind the Dark Descendant army in the distance, those were their opponents!
When everyone in the Pantheon Realm was shocked, staring intently at the projection that appeared in the air, in a small village somewhere in the Pantheon Realm, a little girl was in tears, wiping her tears while looking at her grandfather in front of her, she didn't dare to say a word, but she cried more and more sadly, because she knew that her grandfather was about to leave her.
"Don't cry, girl, look at all the cultivators in the Five Paths and remember what they did. Many people today could have not died, but in order to allow the Pantheon Realm to have a process of adaptation and buffering, they left their lives in the Five Realms, I need to let everyone in the Pantheons know that I need people to feel guilty in their hearts, because after these heroes die, everything that follows can only be handed over to the living. ”
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