Chapter 639: Messing Up

Touch!

Because the speed was too fast, Emperor Xia couldn't stop his figure at all, and hit the demonic calamity barrier headlong, and the terrifying force made the void collapse for dozens of zhang.

"So sturdy!"

Emperor Xia retreated to a thousand feet away, his face was gloomy, his appearance was a little embarrassed, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his smooth forehead was bulging with a big bag, faintly oozing blood.

"This demonic calamity barrier, because it should have been arranged a long time ago, can already resist the attack of Wu Xian in terms of defense alone. Damn, just a little bit away from being able to break through the Endless Forest and destroy the World Passage. ”

The Demon Emperor flew forward, his face full of unwillingness, this battle was the biggest loss of the demon clan, and the half-step martial arts powerhouse fell.

This huge loss is enough to make the demon clan break their muscles and bones!

After all, within the demon clan, the half-step martial arts powerhouses added up to no more than ten.

"Alas, it may be fate! I don't know how the ancestor will fight? If you can win, everything will be fine, if you lose, then ......"

The Dragon Emperor transformed into a human form, with dragon horns on his head and golden eyes, revealing a deep sense of worry.

Although he didn't finish his words, everyone knew that as long as Wuxian Ancestor was defeated, it would mean that the Continent of Nations would be defeated before a battle.

Is this war a real war?

Of course not!

This is just a sneak attack launched by the forces of the continent of all nations, and the strong men on both sides have not all been dispatched, at most it is an appetizer before the war.

All the powerhouses felt heavy pressure and stopped talking, either looking at the demonic calamity barrier in a daze, or looking at the sky in a daze.

In the unknown star field, where will the fate of the continent be pushed by the great war?

Destruction, lingering?

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Ancestor is strong and will definitely be able to resist the demon powerhouse, and I am very confident in this. Emperor Xia was silent for a while, seeing that his morale was sluggish, and he said in an encouraging voice.

"During the Great War of the Ages, there were only nine ancestors on the continent, and they successfully defeated the twelve martial sages of the demon race, and the ancestors could defeat the strong with the weak, and we, the juniors, would definitely be able to do it. ”

The Demon Emperor's gaze was firm, and the huge Qilin Law Appearance roared loudly towards the Demon Calamity Barrier, with a strong battle intent.

"Yes, we just need to be here now, waiting for the good news of the Ancestors. ”

The Dragon Emperor smiled, without the slightest fear, but in the depths of his eyes, he was still a little worried.

Hearing this, a group of strong people recovered some of their morale and regained a little fighting spirit.

But this bit of morale, this wisp of fighting spirit, is based on the premise that Wuxian Ancestor can defeat the strong of the demon race, once it fails, the gap between the front and back will make everyone's mentality completely collapse.

"How many unjust souls are buried here!"

"It is hard to imagine how tragic it will be for the two continents to fight in an all-out war just by local war. ”

"The strength of this king is still insufficient, this time when I return to Chang'an, I must plan more luck and summon more strong people in order to deal with a full-scale war. ”

Li Tang glanced around and felt extremely stressed, but thinking of the existence of the system, he was inexplicably relieved.

People are like that, when they are worried and hesitating, they always look for a haven of refuge.

The system is Li Tang's safe harbor.

As far as the eye can see, it is shocking, thousands of miles of sky, tattered, everywhere is void turbulence, everywhere is space black holes, everywhere is the remnants of the breath of destruction.

A corpse, suspended in mid-air, even if it is dead, the breath that permeates it is also shocking, and it is impossible to look at it directly.

Thousands of miles away, a handful of blood, falling from nine heavens, two thousand miles away, a hundred broken weapons, cold and cold, three thousand miles away, a king, kneeling on one knee, has no life.

Every battle is forged by blood and fire!

Perhaps, thousands of years later, time has changed, things are not people, and this place will also become a historical passerby.

However, the pain now confirms that countless people are angry, countless people are sad, and countless people are emotional.

............

Chang'an, a magnificent pearl, burns incense!

Everyone, all praying, expecting, worrying.

Pray for the peace of the king! Hope for the king, return victoriously! Worry about the underworld, take the king's life!

"The queen, the courtiers came to report, and there is no fold sent back by the king today. Xiuxiang's face was solemn and she walked back from the Parliamentary Palace.

"How many days is this?"

Gong Bingxue sat at the window, with a pair of beautiful eyes, looking at the imperial garden, time passed, never waiting for anyone!

I vaguely remember that some time ago, the two of them were in the sea of flowers, saying goodbye and telling parting words, but now that I see, the beautiful sea of flowers has disappeared, and the breeze blows, no longer full of flowers, but green like waves.

"It's been more than half a month!" Xiuxiang blurted out without thinking.

"Go and put up a peace charm. Gong Bingxue stood up and walked towards the apse, filled with Buddha statues and gods.

Pray to the Buddha and pray for peace!

............

"Tsk, it's really not simple, the Terran is full of luck, maybe in a few years, Li Tang is really possible and become the leader of the Terran race, but from today on, let all this become a thing of the past!"

A black cloud appeared in the void of Chang'an, and the director of the Yin and Yang Department held the Yin and Yang pen in his hand, his face was hideous, and he was faintly jealous.

Luck, any force has it!

But the luck of the ethnic group is not something that can be condensed by ordinary forces.

The forces that can condense the luck of the ethnic group represent potential and have the strength to protect the ethnic group, such as the Great Xia Empire.

Of course, if it is just this role, the director of Yin and Yang will not be jealous, but the luck of the race also has an effect, which can communicate with the way of heaven and comprehend the great power of heaven and earth.

This is also the reason why Emperor Xia, Demon Emperor, Dragon Emperor and others are far superior in strength to ordinary half-step martial artists.

"Director, no matter how powerful the Tang Kingdom is, hasn't it been destroyed by the Director himself? A ghost soldier patted his ass and said.

"Haha, set up the formation, sentence life and death, and break the reincarnation!"

The Yin and Yang Division smiled, his eyes were full of anger, and with a wave of the Yin and Yang pen in his hand, the rich law of life and death continued to spread, as if he was going to exterminate the common people.

"Yes!"

Ten ghost soldiers clenched their fists, quickly scattered around, constantly moving, and the mysterious ghost qi filled the surroundings, and after a while, a large array was successfully arranged.

This array, the dementor array!

Among the three hundred formations of the City God Temple, it ranks tenth, without any attack or defense, but it has a magical ability, that is, to capture the soul.

After a person dies, the soul will automatically enter reincarnation, but there are always some special souls that will stay in the yang world, and their strength is so strong that ordinary ghost soldiers are difficult to deal with, in this case, this array will be arranged to capture the soul.

Generally speaking, this kind of formation will not be arranged at will, but the director of the Yin and Yang Division has arranged the soul dementor array in Chang'an, which shows his sinister intentions.

"Hey, why is there a strange force around the capital?"

In a secret room, Shu Zu suddenly opened his eyes, flashed doubts, and his figure flickered and disappeared.

(End of chapter)