Chapter 104: Movement of the Parties
The apocalyptic scene tugs at the heartstrings, so that the insignificant mortal can only kneel and pray.
Some high-ranking officials and nobles in the past were so frightened that they closed their doors and windows, and the whole family hid in the house, not daring to take the lead.
There is even a small group of ruffians and scoundrels who take advantage of the opportunity to cause chaos.
The whole world is in chaos.
Miaojiang, Nuwa Temple.
Swish!
Surviving for more than 200 years, Zixuan, who has survived for more than 200 years, has cultivated among the descendants of Nuwa in the past dynasties, and Zixuan has come out of the Nuwa Temple.
The coquettish face was full of horror.
A snow-white jade hand was raised, using all its blood firmament skills.
In an instant, a huge barrier emerged, enveloping the surroundings of the Nuwa Temple, blocking out all the blood rain.
"Zixuan, what happened?" At the next moment when Zixuan was protecting Nuwa Temple, the puppet mother-in-law appeared and came to Zixuan's side, holding Lin Qing'er in her arms, and asked puzzledly.
"Chonglou, and Ming Xiaoyang." Zixuan Ruyu's cheeks were shocked, "It's them, they've already done it in the God Realm." ”
Although Zixuan is a little infatuated, she chased the same man for the third time, but she is by no means a stupid woman. After thinking about it for a while, I knew the reason for all this.
"Wow, wow, wow." Lin Qing'er, who was held in the arms of the puppet mother-in-law, also seemed to know what this meant, and let out a loud cry.
"Will Chonglou come back alive?" Gently patting Lin Qing'er's back to comfort her, the puppet mother-in-law asked worriedly.
Zixuan took a deep breath, and her towering chest drew a beautiful arc, "It will definitely be, he promised me that he would come back." ”
As he spoke, his worry was revealed.
I don't know whether Zixuan wants to convince others or herself.
As a Demon Realm Demon Venerable, Chonglou may be able to win against any opponent, but this time, the opponent he has to face is the high God Realm Heavenly Emperor.
After the death of Shennong and Nuwa, there was no rival in the Six Realms.
Wait, Nuwa!
Thinking of the ancestors, Zixuan's eyes suddenly showed a hint of hope, the woman named Nuxi was probably Nuwa Niangniang.
With her there, plus Ming Xiaoyang, Chonglou will definitely be fine.
Unconsciously, the magic building has gone to her heart!
At this moment, Zixuan's only hope is that he can appear in front of him alive again!
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Demon Realm.
Beast Emperor Mountain!
"Hahahaha."
On the Beast Emperor Mountain, a burst of bold laughter sounded, echoing in the vast land of the Demon Realm, full of undoubted pride.
The demons of the demon world, hearing this burst of laughter, only felt a sense of closeness in their blood, and they all fell to the ground.
Demon Emperor Chiyou!
Looking at the entire demon world, only the Demon Emperor Chi You can have such cultivation.
The demons were shocked, and they all bowed down and surrendered to the feet of the Demon Emperor except for the holy demons who had fallen from the divine realm.
The top of the Beast Emperor Mountain.
Tall and mighty, the head of a bull is domineering, a pitch-black demonic aura is agitated, and an inexplicable expression appears on his rough face.
"Fuxi, if you want to kill my son, it's too simple. This time, it's time to end the grievances between you and me. ”
As he spoke, there was even more approval in his tone, "Chonglou, you are worthy of being my Chi You's son, there is really a kind." ”
"In the face of a life and death crisis, dare to enter the divine realm alone, just for friends!"
"Hahaha." The arrogant laughter sounded, and since entering the Demon Realm, he faded out of the leadership of the Demon Realm, and the Demon Emperor who had lived in seclusion in the Beast Emperor Mountain for countless years was wrapped in monstrous demonic energy, turning into a thick pitch-black lightning bolt, sweeping in the direction of the Well of Gods and Demons.
Click!
The extremely solid void, in front of this demon emperor, was easily torn apart, chaotic, and full of turbulent wells of gods and demons, in front of him, it was simply a joke.
"Congratulations to the Demon Emperor."
Witnessing the appearance of a demon god in the Beast Emperor Mountain, he even broke through the well of gods and demons and left, and the demons in the demon world did not know the identity of the other party.
Thousands of demons bowed their heads and bid farewell to the Demon Emperor.
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Divine Realm.
Heavenly Emperor Palace.
After the death of Shennong, Nuwa Zhen died, becoming the only surviving Emperor Fu Xi among the Three Emperors and recognized as the first master of the Six Realms, sitting on the Nine Dragons chair, with lifelike dragon patterns embroidered on his white dragon robe.
In front of him, there is a simple and elegant mirror suspended, and on the clear mirror surface, a vigorous picture is presented.
Ming Xiaoyang and Chonglou, surrounded by thousands of troops and horses, still sacrificed their lives to kill, all the way to the direction of the Heavenly Emperor's Palace.
On the empty hall, there were several figures.
The sedum of Hanger Langdang, the timid and introverted nightshade, and the beautiful and noble Xi Yao, and the brutal and eccentric Xue Jian.
Xi Yao and Xue Jian stood together, born exactly the same.
However, if you have seen both at the same time, you will never think of them as the same person.
Compared with the brutal Xuejian, Xi Yao is more gentle and noble, obviously with the same face, but with a different expression.
Through the Fuxi mirror, Sedum and the others saw the current situation of Ming Xiaoyang and Chonglou, and almost all of them were worried.
Syllable!
Seeing that the Nine Heavens Xuannu was killing her brother Ming again, Long Kui was so frightened that she grabbed one of Sedum's hands, lowered her head, and buried it in Sedum's arms, not daring to look at it.
Sedum raised a hand, stroked Lan Kui's long blue hair, and comforted: "Xiao Kui, don't worry, it's okay!" ”
"Brother, I'm afraid." Nightshade was always buried in Sedum's arms, and said fearfully.
"Don't worry, your brother Ming can't die." Seeing this scene, the Supreme Heavenly Emperor smiled coldly and said unceremoniously.
"These soldiers and horses can't kill this devil. In the end, his fate will be known by me personally! ”
In his words, in addition to the strong confidence, there was also a hint of fighting spirit.
The invincible strong man and the Ninety-Five Supreme have always been the loneliest.
Since excluding Shennong and Nuwa, even Chiyou has been driven into the demon realm and does not dare to take the lead, Fuxi has not encountered a challenger of sufficient weight for many years.
At this time, Ming Xiaoyang was only a hundred years old, and he actually stepped into his level, which made the fighting spirit of the Emperor who had been lonely for a long time be stimulated.
"The heads of these two demons are my trophies."
Syllable!
Hearing Fu Xi's words, the hearts of the people gathered in the hall at this moment subconsciously beat violently.
Even Xi Yao, who had nothing to do with herself, changed color slightly.
"Fei Peng," domineering announced his decision, Fu Xi glanced at the sedum below, "Since you have collected the Five Spirit Beads, then go and repair the Divine Tree." ”
"Yes, Your Majesty." Sedum bowed down to receive the order, as if he had been pardoned, grabbed the soft pancreas of Xuejian and Nightshade one by one, and stepped out of the Heavenly Emperor's Palace.
In front of the majestic and sacred Heavenly Emperor Palace, there is a wide square.
At this moment, on the square, two figures were bound by thick iron chains, one was as soft as water, and the other was tranquil and natural.
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