Chapter 52: Before the Decisive Battle, the Poem Comes
Guangfeng Wasteland, a vast wasteland in the southern plains that stretches for tens of thousands of miles. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoOn this wasteland, there are not many human beings, even if a divine war breaks out, it will not cause too much damage, at least, it will not let countless living beings become the victims of this war.
This is also an important reason why Gu Xiao chose this place as a battlefield.
Guangfeng Wasteland, the reason why it is called such a name, naturally cannot be without a reason. Although everyone knows that once this wasteland is developed, it will inevitably harvest a very fertile land, enough to become a large granary, but this place is too desolate.
It is so desolate that the investment required to develop this place is absolutely astronomical. In addition, the three major forces of Nanyuan, the Baili family, the Feng family, and the Makino family stood on their feet, although they could not destroy their opponents, but wars broke out from time to time.
Even the control of this vast wasteland has changed hands several times. As a result, no one wants to develop this place. The entanglement of multiple factors has created such a fertile but unreclaimed wasteland that has existed for a long time, and has been chosen by the Little Demon Lord of the Sky Hate to become the battlefield of this confrontation.
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This day is the day of the decisive battle.
The sky was just dawning, and the morning sun fell on the bushes and meadows above the wasteland, awakening countless sleeping creatures. And at this moment, a loud bang suddenly came from the sky. One after another, the figures cut through the void, cut the sky, and came here.
The Heavenly Demon Dao Seven Kills Lang Jun, the killing machine is everywhere, the Seven Killing Knife is hidden deep in the sheath, but it exudes an unparalleled murderous aura, stepping on a white tiger with wings on its back, and above the body of the white tiger, it exudes endless murderous aura, as if the legendary killing god came to the world, which makes people shudder.
Lingyin Ghost Mansion is secluded, half human and half ghost, no one has seen his true face of Lushan, the whole person is a shadow that exists in the dark, people can't touch it at all, on his body, exudes endless mysterious demonic energy. But it's so gloomy, like a real evil ghost from hell.
Zhao Ming, who intercepted the heavens, was full of pride in competing with the sky, where he was, the way of heaven and earth was disordered by him, and the Tao was trampled under his feet, the water burned, and the fire exuded a cold cold, which surprised people, like a legendary demon god.
Fatian Sword Sect Sword Ling'er, people are swords, swords are people, the seven-star purple lightning sweeping sword was carried on her back, but no matter who it is, in perception, you can find that this sword has already become one with this person, turning into an inseparable whole, this is the real unity of man and sword.
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Ten Thousand Soldiers Valley Changchun, Qin Family Qin Feixing, Wusi Zen Monastery Faqing Monk, Ram Family Ram Ming, all of them from different forces, but all have a young generation of masters with world-class cultivation, have come here and choose to watch this battle. Each and every one of them is a figure who has the potential to dominate the entire cultivation world in the future.
Among them, a very small number of people have entered the level of the Tongtian Realm, reached the extreme of the Star Continent, and have the peak strength to compete with the older generation of masters; And some of the other people are not simple characters, all of them are masters at the peak of the God Refining Realm.
It is no exaggeration to say that these people alone are already a powerful force, if someone can recover all these people, without considering the power of the god-level treasure that should not exist at all, then it will definitely be able to sweep the entire Star Continent, whether it is the five factions of the righteous path or the eight great demon paths, if they are taken out individually, they will only be hanged!
Of course, this is not possible.
Don't talk about anything else, just say that these people themselves also have a lot of grievances with each other, and many people are even more rivals.
By noon, everyone who wanted to come to watch the battle had already arrived. Almost all of them are masters of the younger generation, and there are no characters of the older generation. Of course, it's not all of them. At least, among the latecomers, there is one who is not of the younger generation.
That's it: the cockatiel fairy!
This is between the younger generation and the older generation of masters, strictly speaking, almost thirty or forty years older than today's young generation of masters, but she is not old at all, her body is still full of youthful atmosphere, and every piece of bare skin on her delicate body exudes endless charm, I don't know what kind of psychology she also came here.
Seeing her appearance, a few people in the crowd quietly glanced at her and the beloved disciple behind her, the Jade Phoenix Fairy, and exchanged a few tacit glances.
Among these people, there is a woman in a black dress who is cold and glamorous, and exudes a cold and charming temperament all over her body, who is the widow of the Yang family, Gu Shuang'er; There is also a cold and arrogant son who is dressed in a white robe, carrying a sword on his back, and exuding a powerful aura all over his body, but he is unpredictable, Xuantian Sect - Xuantian Gongzi; In the end, it is a beautiful girl who exudes Taoist rhyme all over her body, as if she is the embodiment of the Great Dao, which makes people unable to rise up to blaspheme desires at all, but has a kind smile, she is the last of the eight families - Taoist lady Dao Feiying!
These people, plus the Jade Phoenix Fairy, are secretly exchanging glances. And since coming here, the Xuanfeng Fairy, who has been silent, has not been as calm as she appeared, and a pair of phoenix eyes noticed the expressions between these young people, and the jade hand subconsciously leaned out.
She was about to touch the Cold Light Frost Blossom Sword on her waist, but she only poked out an inch or two away, and quickly withdrew her jade hand. And this subtle movement, except for herself, even the beloved disciple behind her, the Jade Phoenix Fairy, did not notice it.
"The hatred and condensation are not dead, and they cannot be accompanied in heaven and on earth. Xiaoxian took the moon to attack Cangqiu, and Cui Wei moved on the Demon Army Palace. The monarch is the lord and the minister, and he should also look back at the mantis! I don't know when, a hearty and cold poem suddenly sounded, in just a few lines of ancient poetry, there was a melancholy that no one could say, and it contained a cold loneliness.
When the first sentence sounded, everyone had not seen anyone coming, but when the last sentence fell, there was an extra figure in white clothes fluttering and snowy in the heavens and the earth, and above his face, a blue-black mask was covered, making it impossible to see the true face under the mask, and at his waist was also wearing a pitch-black magic sword that exuded endless demonic energy.
The Little Demon Lord of Hatred is here! Seeing the people, countless people were moved, sad or happy.
And the next moment when the little demon lord appeared on the stage, another string of poems also sounded.
"It's too easy to say goodbye to a thousand years, the Wei family is studious, and since childhood, I've come to call Ah Zhen, and where is the ruler now!" Different from the poems of the little demon lord who hate the sky, the magic is overflowing, but in this array of poems, there are only unimaginable Taoist rules and rhymes, like a student who has been studying hard in the easy way to come to the wind!
Just like the little demon lord who hates the sky, when Yi Xuezhen appeared, there was only this figure left in heaven and earth. The two looked at each other almost at the same time, and their eyes could only accommodate each other. The eyes containing skill clashed in the void, and there was a crisp sound.
And with this crisp sound, in front of them, the void that stretched for dozens of miles shattered impressively, and all of them turned into nothingness.
"Please!" In his right hand, he held the hilt of the Changhong Sword, and between the surges of endless demonic energy, he had already put on the best talisman armor for his body. Gu Xiao's eyes were full of firmness and calmness, holding the Changhong Sword on his waist, looking at the fierce opponent in front of him, and reaching out to invite him to fight.
Yi Xuezhen showed a perfect smile, the smile was full of indescribable indifference, and there was an extra copper gossip on his right hand, on top of this gossip, sixty-four hexagrams were constantly combined, turning into a piece of Taoism, intertwined into a golden flow, and the same probe said: "Please!" ”
"Stand back, all stand back!" A burst of shouts sounded, and the crowd of onlookers saw this scene and retreated one after another. In the blink of an eye, within a hundred miles of them, there was no longer a single person. Even those masters of the Tongtian Realm hid outside the battle outside the hundred miles.
The icy murderous aura was intertwined with the chilling battle intent, and a terrifying power erupted!
This is the real decisive battle!