Chapter Thirty-Six: Ho!
Royal Base City.
All the cultivators, whether they were immortals, void monarchs, or the nine eternal gods who were leisurely discussing strategies, all had their faces changing wildly.
What is this sound!?
Just hearing such a voice, there were tens of thousands of immortals, their heads crumbling and shattering, and their souls and minds turning into nothingness! Moreover, there was a shield above the Imperial Road Base City, it was difficult for ordinary ancient demons to break in, let alone shock the city through sound?
"What is it?"
"Such an obscure feeling...... Seems somewhat familiar. Fang Cheng, who had just pushed open the giant door of the secret room, raised his gaze to look at the two phantom beings outside the light shield, and his face changed on the spot: "Yes! Hell! Clan! Hell! Demon!"
"Hades!"
Fang Cheng's face twitched, as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body was numb.
While he was cleaning the secret realm of the living beings, he once encountered a Hellish Demon. It was an unfathomable ghostly giant eye, with a strange shape, and its body seemed to contain hundreds of millions of negative emotions with strange twists and turns!
Cover all the grievances of the world!
Cover all the viciousness of the firmament!
At that time, if it weren't for the hundreds of Dharma throne protectors, he was afraid that if the demon glared at him, he would have to die without a place to bury! The horror of the demon was terrifying, and words could not describe what happened to it.
And for now.
The two Prison Clan Demons were standing outside the light shield, looking at all the creatures in the Imperial Road Base City with the cold and cruel gaze of the humble ants!
"Damn it!"
Fang Cheng hammered his chest hatefullyβPeng! His eyes were about to split. His own creation charm has not yet evolved, and he is not qualified to enhance his cultivation power at all!
Disheveled!
Fang Cheng hammered his chest again, let out a low roar in his heart, he couldn't help but try to frantically circulate and collapse the existence energy in his body, trying to make the creation charm evolve faster, as long as the new rules were completely condensed and born, he would be able to advance to the Eternal Realm!
Now the crisis can be solved!
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
The original creation of existence energy, like the vast ocean, suddenly turned over the turbulent tide, boiling and tumbling, as if it was dying!
"Evolve for me!
But.
In the vast majority of the world, subjective emotions are difficult to tamper with objective facts. If you are a little angry and a little more violent, you can have extraordinary power and save the world from calamities and sufferings β then what kind of cultivation is there to do?
Subjective emotions can only be influenced, not changed!
So a lot of anger is very powerless.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The existence of the primordial creation can be like a boiling ocean, but unfortunately, no matter how majestic the momentum is, it cannot promote the evolution of the charm of creation. The condensation of new rules must be a gradual process, and how can it be achieved overnight? These rules and concepts cannot be influenced by any emotion.
Moreover.
It took a lot of time to generate the charm of creation!
"Hateful!"
Fang Cheng's eyes were red, and he felt inexplicable remorse for the first time.
On the occasion of the arrival of the demons, he was helpless, his heart was more than enough but his strength was insufficient, so he could only watch the demons stand in the void, spreading panic with all his might!
At the same time.
The cultivators in the base city suddenly became terrified, unwilling to be angry, and also painful, desperate and gloomy, and the whole city seemed to have fallen into an endless hell, completely turning into a ruined dead place.
They're dead.
Even the most stupid cultivators understand what an underworld is! It is a terrifying existence equivalent to the Dharma Throne!
The Concept of the Dharma Seat and the Demon - Strong, Great, Absolute!
"Two demons. β
A Terran Void Monarch laughed miserably and sat on the ground with a puff: "Our imperial road is completely finished." β
But he would rather sit and die than kneel.
It is true that there are people in the human race who are greedy for life and afraid of death. But all the Terrans who come to the Star Prison War Zone will never be cowards who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and who are desperate for survival!
There is no choice but to die in battle.
And the most sad and unwilling way to die is that the gap is too big, even if they exhaust everything in their lives and souls, it is difficult to cause the slightest harm to them.
"Hades. β
A female monarch dressed in a multicolored xia robe and with long hair tied with a colorful gauze ribbon raised her head: "It is very strange that the ancient demons appeared in the fringe war zone. Why is there a demon in the underworld?"
There were doubts in her eyes, and she had already put life and death out of her heart.
Because when the demons appeared, their lives and deaths were already sealed, and it was difficult to change them. Unless a Dharma Throne descends here, it may be able to save them, the cultivators of the Imperial Road Base City.
The city was silent.
There is no hope.
And inside the Amethyst Palace.
"Damn, why did the demons come?"
Yan Tingju's eyes widened, and his dark purple robe even burned with thunder, showing his frightened mood.
Syllable!
He smashed the amethyst round table, and the table with a diameter of 10,000 meters was torn apart on the spot: "And it's also two prison clan demons! Damn, these prison clans are simply lawless! What should we do? I'm afraid we can't resist it." β
Click!
The woman in black and tulle got up, and the chair under her seat was shattered into powder. His eyes were full of color, as if he was thinking about something. Immediately, she sighed: "We are dead, but it doesn't matter." But the monarch is still here. β
Her voice was like a pearl chiseled down a jade plate, clear and crisp.
And such a sentence was like a deafening and heart-piercing giant drum exploding, striking the hearts of the eternal beings present.
There was silence in the hall.
A stagnant and solemn, self-evident atmosphere gradually emerged, enveloping their eternal faces, bodies, and even the depths of their hearts.
They sat quietly in the amethyst seats.
It was as if the two Prison Clan Demons above were no longer terrifying beings who had come to death, but a breeze blowing on their faces.
They slowly raised their gaze.
It seems that there is no need to discuss it carefully, and they already know each other's thoughts. And there is no need for any doubt or worry.
Oh, yes!
Void Legendary Fang Sovereign, they can't die here!After five years of fighting, they all understood Fang Cheng's legendary potential, and the Void Sovereign could compete with them!
So.
What about Fang Monarch's advancement to the Eternal Throne and even the Dharma Throne? Fang Cheng's legendary potential has already surpassed their thinking and imagination.
And all those who can attain eternity are those who have a keen mind, and naturally understand these importances. Although they also occasionally had some confusion, such as why did the Supreme Monarch allow Fang Monarch to break into the Star Prison War Zone?
But.
Any doubts don't matter right now. The most important thing is that they must send Fang Cheng away from this life-and-death Jedi.
In the blink of an eye.
The nine Eternal Beings almost all unified their positions and thoughts, and their raised gazes finally intertwined and converged in one place.
At this moment, a satisfied smile appeared on their faces.
In the hall, they looked at each other, as if they had returned to their first acquaintance.
Snort.
The right palm of the Thunder Eternal Flame and the Terran Yan Tingju probed back, and the thunder robe that stretched for thousands of meters suddenly turned into a spear!
"Old man. β
"This is the last time we're fighting. You must be happy too. Yan Tingju smiled contentedly and clenched his spear tightly.
Jingling!
The woman in black and tulle also smiled kindly, gently lifted the veil, and placed her palm to turn into an unpredictable light cluster.
Bang!
An old man with a blue face was amused, and his eyes instantly burned with surging flames, almost scorching the surrounding void. It also made the amethyst round table powder, which had already been shattered, all burned to ashes at once.
The atmosphere instantly turned tragic!
The majesty suddenly stretched majestic!
Only the handsome man who was like a dazzling star, Hong Lidang, was at a loss, looking at this scene, and a premonition of overlapping gloom in his heart was born, and he said in a trembling voice.
"You, what are you doing here?"
He had a hunch.
But I can't believe it.
"Hong Lidang, you are the youngest of the nine of us. Yan Tingju said gently, and his voice changed from his earlier roughness: "Go, live." β
"You harness the Imperial Road Base City, form two directions with Fang Sect, and leave this place. β
Whoops!
Hong Li's eyes instantly turned red, clenched his fists and roared: "Am I afraid of death? Brother Yan, I'm not afraid of death either!"
In the hall of the palace, the atmosphere is like a taut thin line, and it is extremely tense!
"Silence!" Yan Tingju snorted lightly and said with a light smile: "You are not afraid of death, we all know it." But let Fang Cheng leave independently, there must be a trajectory. If the demons detect it, our sacrifice will be wasted. As you navigate the Imperial Road Base City, you must do your best to confuse the trail and cover up Fang Cheng's departure route. β
"This is your task, and it is also crucial. β
Whew.
Whew.
Hong Lidang's head was dripping with sweat, his whole head was numb, his body trembled involuntarily, and he was almost unsteady on his feet.
It was as if the whole world had gone, and he was left alone, eternally alone.
Whew.
Hong Lidang's breathing was extremely short, and sweat dripped into his eyes, which seemed to stimulate some droplets of light.
His vision was a little blurry.
How could he flee alone?
If you want to die, you will die together!
Such a resolute thought turned into a surging wave and swept through his heart! Besides, he had a faint sense of trepidation, only he could live, and he really didn't know how to live!
If you are alive, you are probably like the walking dead, and life is better than death!
He is bound to sink into remorse day and night, and he is bound to be reduced to shame and repentance!
The next moment.
"Hong Lidang, I'll leave it to you. The woman in black and Hexi laughed.
"Lidang, don't live up to our trust, please live strongly. The blue-faced old man smiled in a low voice, not knowing whether to talk to himself or to Hong Li.
"Hong Lidang. β
Yan Tingju finally said.
"Boom. β
Hong Lidang swallowed his saliva, raised his gaze tremblingly, met the gentle gaze of the eight eternal gods, and burst into tears, howling and crying!
Good!
All right!
Hong Li gritted his teeth, word by word, and cut it out: "I, Hong Li, should swear......! Let's leave!"
By the end of his crying, he could no longer cry.
He finally learned that the hardest thing in the world is not facing death, but facing the sincere smiles of his friends who are about to die.
In a flash.
Bang!knock!buzz!boom!moo!
There are about eight crashing sounds that shook the common people and shook the universe, resounding in the heavens and the earth, echoing with a magnificent bloody momentum!
"Hoh! Pity! I'm dead!"
The eight Infinite Eternal Hearts, either chanting lightly, howling in the void, or roaring and roaring to make a declaration, rushed up to the sky together, and met the two Hellish Demons who had come here with a torn shield!
"Thunder Swing Death!"
Yan Tingju held a spear in his hand, like the last ray of light at sunset, stepping on the void to generate violent white light, tears of regret flowed into his eyes, and the last shot went straight up, slamming into the fair-faced young man, the prison clan Tianbian Shengwu!