Chapter 173: Black Qi Shrouded
Seeing that the faces of these elders had changed drastically, the Red Flame Sect elder continued: "Right now, fighting against evil spirits is the first priority, and I can only give up that little thing."
The reason why the elder of the Red Flame Sect said this was because most of the things of the Red Flame Sect had already been snatched away, and he didn't care about anything.
However, the others were all old misers, and although they felt that what the elders of the Red Flame Sect said was true, they refused to let go easily.
Just when a group of people were whispering and couldn't pay attention, a Qingshui Palace disciple ran in and reported to the Qingshui Palace master.
After hearing this, the Qingshui Palace Master's face changed suddenly, Huo Ran got up, and paced back and forth.
Several elders were shocked by his performance, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Qingshui, but what is the important thing happening in your sect?" ”。
Hearing this, the Qingshui Palace Lord turned around and said with a look of horror on his face: "The Killing God Temple has reappeared, and they are breaking through from the Xuan Realm and are killing us directly."
One sentence made the gray old man in the entire hall not calm, originally there were only evil spirits, they might still be lucky, but now there is another killing temple, they must not resist.
"Now that everyone has reached the moment of life and death, we can no longer give up our wealth and life, I agree with Brother Chiyan's statement" The Qingshui Palace Lord was the first to speak, and then more people echoed.
In an instant, the opinions of the main hall were unified, and then someone opened the sealing box and sent the eight invitations to the heavenly realm in a swirl of light.
Valley of the Eighteen Kings.
The young valley lord Takuhai showed a hint of surprise on his face, but before the smile could take shape, it froze on his cheeks, because in his sight, the demon god who was already exhausted actually had two more helpers at this time, and they were all like demon gods.
Three Demon Gods!
This made all the people in the valley feel calm, and suddenly mentioned it in their throats again. They know very well that the demon god is powerful, and the three of them are together, and I am afraid that this gate may be difficult to resist. Countless people fell to their knees and wailed, and some simply fainted in fright. The entire Eighteen Kings Valley was in a mess, looking at the pessimistic and desperate crowd around him, the young valley lord Takumi was also discouraged, and he had no ability to help them, and now he couldn't protect himself.
However, as the last ruler of the Valley of the Eighteen Kings, Takumi didn't want to retreat, and he couldn't retreat, otherwise everyone in the Valley of the Eighteen Kings would have no hope of survival. He still insisted on standing at the mouth of the valley, staring at the huge gate that was slowly lifted, and he would never admit defeat until the last moment. Takumi's eyes turned extremely red, even though the guards next to him dragged him back, but he knocked off his wrist and yelled, Where can we go back now? As soon as that floodgate opens, we're done with nowhere to go.
Takuha's words made those people who were already desperate even more desperate, and some of them simply gave up resistance and lay on the ground waiting for the moment when the valley was broken. At this moment, a loud bang came from outside, making the entire Eighteen Kings Valley tremble, and countless people were awakened by this sound, turned over and looked at the valley mouth, they knew that the floodgates had opened, and the demon gods and those powerful ghosts were about to enter the valley. Their eyes changed from curiosity to despair, and from despair to death.
However, under the desire to wear it, there was no movement for a long time, which made many people extremely surprised, and some of them climbed up the height and looked out of the valley, his originally gloomy expression was extremely wonderful at this time. He turned around and danced at the people in the valley, but he couldn't say a word. The people who saw this scene were not surprised, they were also attracted, climbed to the heights, and finally saw a scene that they will never forget.
I saw a huge mountain larger than the gate actually cut off the road into the valley from the outside of the iron gate. Looking at the huge mountain peak and the three gray-headed and earth-faced demon gods, the people in the Valley of the Eighteen Kings were all excited and wept, and they bowed down to the sky, thanking the gods for giving them a chance to be reborn.
They didn't understand where this half of the mountain came from, but they felt that it was thrown by the gods in order to save them.
Only Takumi kept his eyes on the field, so he was extremely clear about what was happening.
It's him, that's right, the legendary mysterious uncrowned king of the Black Forest.
Legend has it that he has always been at odds with the Eighteen Kings, so why would he take the initiative to help us.
At this moment, Tuohai was also extremely confused, especially when he saw the cyan figure stepping on the mountain peak, his heart was even more mixed.
Unexpectedly, it was the enemy of the Eighteen Kings who finally saved the Valley of the Eighteen Kings, but the real Eighteen Kings abandoned their clansmen and territories and fled into the forbidden land to take refuge.
It's ironic.
Tuohai laughed inexplicably a few times, then threw all the thoughts out of his mind, his eyes were cold, he glanced at the entire war zone, and then returned his gaze to the four people who were facing each other on the mountain peak.
The finished glyph of the three demon gods surrounded the cyan figure in the center, although no one made a move, but it was a kind of earth-shattering deterrence, which still made everyone present feel deeply. In the Valley of the Eighteen Kings, countless pairs of eyes recondensed the light of hope, and they all clasped their hands together, praying for the cyan figure, and now most people have understood that it is not the immortal spirit of the underworld, but the legendary uncrowned king who saved them all.
Uncrowned King!
I don't know who roared first, and then the entire Eighteen Kings Valley began to shout loudly, and their voices converged into a sound wave, which actually penetrated the aura of the demon god and passed into the ears of the cyan man, and his face, which had always been calm, even showed a strange expression at this time. He doesn't like to be famous, but he can't refuse to be sincere.
Nor is he a great man who would risk his life to save his enemies, as many people think. The reason why he did this was completely provoked by the cruel methods of this group of killing gods, as a member of the Black Forest, how could he watch the Black Forest be destroyed.
He had to do something for the Black Forest, and rescuing the Valley of the Eighteen Kings was just incidental.
If it were possible, he would never have chosen to come to the Valley of the Eighteen Kings first.
It's just that at this moment, he feels a trace of inexplicable relief, as if he has been reciprocated by others, and that feeling also makes him very useful.
As the uncrowned king of the Black Forest, he has already carried several Hades with this title.
He's always been the uncrowned king.
It's not that his cultivation is not enough to become the real Hades, it's just that he is indifferent to fame and fortune, and he is unwilling to obtain the position of Hades through normal means, he is more of a way to resolve disputes in a competitive way, so that he can't really surrender some forces, and he can't overthrow the rule of the Eighteen Kings, and naturally he can't become the real Hades.
All of this is due to his character, not his lack of cultivation. Long before the three generations of Hades kings, he already had the ability to challenge all the masters of the underworld, but in the end, he was still alone and had no power to support, and finally lost to the eighteen kings, and from that moment on, he became enemies with the eighteen kings. They are incompatible with each other, but there is no large-scale fighting, so among the eighteen royal clansmen, there are still many who agree with him as the uncrowned king.
The cyan figure turned its body slightly, facing the other demon god sideways, blocking the most powerful demon god leader with a front.
Although his cultivation is strong, he is still a little cautious when facing the three major demon gods at the same time.
After all, these demon gods were the ones who had stirred up the turmoil in the heavenly realm, and he was one of the people who came there back then.
It's just that fortunately, at present, these demon gods have lost at least seventy percent of their combat power. In this way, he has the courage to fight against it, otherwise he would not have taken the initiative to come out and die.
Cultivating to the level of them, there was no need to directly fight with their physical bodies, so the moment the three demon gods trapped him, he directly launched the super spirit dimension and brought the three demon gods into the realm.
The three major demon gods and the uncrowned king all showed a super-spirit body at this time, and the three demon gods were the ancient fierce spirit, the eagle, the Xuanru, and the cunning. The three fierce spirits, after distinguishing and appearing, surrounded the multicolored chicks of the underworld beast opposite. That's right, the uncrowned king's body turned out to be a ghost beast chick that had been mutating. It is precisely because of this that the uncrowned king has low self-esteem, even if he is already at the top of the entire Black Forest food chain, he still can't communicate with people normally, which causes him to be isolated and unsociable, so he becomes a lone ranger.
The spirit manifested, and the arrogance of the three demon gods was obviously many times greater than that of the chicks, and it felt like it made the uncrowned king feel a little weak. It's just that the real power needs to be compared to know later. The colorful chicks spread their wings, and it was a colorful super-spiritual vortex, which spread over the entire super-spiritual dimension almost in the blink of an eye, and its momentum was comparable to god-level spells.
This is the uncrowned king's multicolored true spirit that has been immersed in it for tens of thousands of years without tasting defeat. Under the spread of this momentum, the ancient fierce flames on the three demon gods were properly suppressed. This scene brought him infinite courage in the eyes of the uncrowned king, just like when he played against many strong men, he would be weak at first because of low self-esteem, but after the colorful true spirit unfolded, he gained the courage to overcome everything.
The colorful chick screamed in the sky, surrounded by its colorful glow, it simply transformed into a colorful phoenix, at this time, even the ancient beasts sighed in front of it.
But after all, the other party is a demon god, how can the arrogance of its ancient fierce beasts be trampled on, they also roared in unison, and then their bodies turned into three spirals, surging towards the colorful chicks together. Inside the light cone, three spirals unfold like wind wheels, turning into countless streams of brilliance. And the colorful true spirit is also like the tide of the angry sea, and under the confrontation between the two, it is the two momentum that crush each other, and it is also the confrontation of the will of the direction. In the super-spiritual dimension, it is not with lethality, but with evolutionary catalysis, using one's own momentum to image, or even destroying the opponent's spiritual power, turning it into nothingness, or completely spiritualizing.
This makes the super Lingwei battle almost not very violent, it is carried out in a way similar to the freehand of ink painting, each bombardment is turned into a thick ink and light color, and each spell is also like ink soaked in the dye on the rice paper.
Looking from the outside, the sky above the entire Valley of the Eighteen Kings is like half of the heavenly phenomenon of the end of the world, only to see the clouds hanging low, the dome seems to be bent in half, the mountain peaks have also become distorted, time and space are like noodles at this time, and the winds are condensed into substance by the powerful coercion, which can almost reach the tentacles, and even contain them in the mouth. It's just that no one cares about these changes at this time, and they focus all their attention on the four people on the top of the mountain.
I saw that their bodies had already been shrouded in eight auras of different colors, each of which would present a very strange neon state, and interspersed between these four people, forming an obvious bow-shaped structure, each of which had signs of falling from an incomparably complex space.
This is the strange gradient extension of the super-spiritual dimension after the height is reduced.
While most people can't tell the level of players in this division to see each other, they can tell the balance of victory and defeat from the momentum of the two sides.
As the colorful neon filled most of the space, the Valley of the Eighteen Kings once again filled the air with infinite cheers. They all had surprises on their faces, as if they were in a desperate situation. If those colorful neons are pressed back, they are inexplicably frightened and lost. In short, they seem to care more about the outcome of this life-and-death battle than the parties involved.
The battle goes on and on, not changing for everyone's will. Whether it was those people in the Valley of the Eighteen Kings, or those ghosts outside, or even the three major demon gods, they all incarnated into a kind of willpower existence that controlled everyone. Their battle has also become a kind of group willpower contest.
Transcendent Dimension.
The fight between the three ancient beasts and a multicolored chick continued, they pounced on each other with the most ferocious momentum, and the spirits of various colors burst out of endless light flames, and with the flickering of the fire that penetrated into the depths of the soul, the multicolored chicks let out a cry, and all over the place turned into multicolored true spirits, and those true spirits also condensed into feathers and fell one after another.
At this moment, there is no longer the so-called boundary between virtual and real, everything is real and illusory. This is the ultimate lore of the Colorful True Spirit.
The three demon gods that were impacting in the multicolored true feathers seemed to be frozen at this time, and they all stopped, and as those colorful spirit feathers penetrated their aura, the demon god's body also burst out with a dazzling multicolored aura. At this time, the multicolored chicks have completely taken control of the battle master. When its rooster crowed, the world was shocked. At this moment, the uncrowned king deserves it.
In the Valley of the Eighteen Kings, the crowd also burst into hysterical shouts, they knelt on the ground, raised their hands high, and kowtowed to the sky, in the direction of the rooster's crow, but their actions were stopped by a circle of black momentum floating from the east, and they raised their heads one after another, showing horror on their faces. Takumi, in particular, was even more terrified because he had finally met the legendary Killer Demon King.
That's right, under the shroud of that black aura, there was actually a young figure, his dark green eyes, with a terrifying killing intent floating from the sky. He didn't act fast, but he gave everyone in this world an irresistible coercion.
Many of the people of the Eighteen Kings Valley who originally had a fluke mentality were all bowed down at this time, leaving tears of grief and despair.
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