Chapter 734: The Long River of Time
"Let's go, this is no longer the Holy Land of Tianyin. ”
Tianyin Saint Venerable's face was pale, and he struggled to prop himself up and was about to bypass the dragon's head and leave here.
"Where can you go?" Now that the only remaining elite cultivators in the entire continent are cultivating in the Spring and Autumn Jade Pot, and other places are also full of wars, where else can you go on this continent now?" Shangguan Yaoyao's voice appeared from behind, and a gust of wind also blew through the Tianyin Holy Venerable's dress, and a huge dragon head appeared in front of the Holy Venerable's eyes.
"Yinfuhuang, although we have won a momentary defeat, it does not mean that we are really on the road to victory, there is still a glimmer of life in our hands, if we still have the fighting spirit to grasp it firmly. "The huge dragon head of the True Dragon Saint Venerable glided against the body of the sound floating phoenix, and the sound floating phoenix could detect a trace of coolness from a distance of a few feet.
Yin Fuhuang, who lowered his head, let out a sneer, raised his hand and patted the palm-sized dragon scales of the True Dragon Saint Venerable: "Dragon Ancestor, if I remember correctly, the dragon scales on your body will only get cold when you are in a low mood, and now this temperature does not look like you have fighting spirit." ”
"What Long Zu said is not wrong, we must seize the last ray of life, even if we have a strong fighting spirit, we must hold on. The Heavenly Chan Holy Venerable appeared in front of Yin Fuhuang out of thin air, completely blocking his path. "Tianyin Holy Venerable, the master of one side must not be depressed so easily, it will affect the luck of the entire continent. ”
"Ying Sigong, how do you want to persuade me?" Yin Fuhuang raised his head, his face was full of unconcealable depression, and turned to look at the only Ying Sigong who had not acted, but found that he was talking about something with Shangguan Xiaoyao at this time, and he had just turned his head when he heard her question.
Ying Sigong's gaze was much firmer than the three of them, and at this time, Yin Fuhuang realized that only the three of them looked so depressed in this crowd, and the Jiuyang Emperor and others were faintly surrounding Shangguan Xiaoyao, as if they were completely unaffected by the defeat and loss.
"Descendants, have I suffered fewer ups and downs, it's just that a Tianyin Holy Land has been destroyed, and it seems that the entire continent has been finished like this. Ying Sigong smiled freely, and his long pale hair shook with it. "With that kung fu decadent, we might as well prepare for the next step. ”
"What's the next step?" Seeing that Ying Sigong and the others were all confident, the three Saint Venerables couldn't help but ask out loud.
At this time, Shangguan Xiaoyao stood forward, coughed lightly a few times, and said, "We still have the last hope left, and it is in the Shanhai Tower in Tianyang City." ”
Shangguan Xiaoyao looked confident there, strode in front of everyone, and everyone couldn't help but look at him.
"We have to make the final preparations in Tianyang City, gather all the essence of the entire continent, and then return here! Completely destroy the Cliffless Martial Saint and crucify his soul here, so that he doesn't even have a chance to resurrect!" Shangguan stood there freely, pointing at the Cliffless Martial Saint who was struggling behind him, his face already showing anger. "Ladies and gentlemen, there is not much time left on this continent, we must speed up in the last few days, and then fast, so that this continent can truly become one!"
The words fell, and there was no sound in front of the ruins of the entire holy land, and everyone quietly watched Shangguan Xiaoyao, while the other party was panting in that scene.
"Emperor Yu and Emperor Aoki, please return to command their respective countries, gather resources and go to Tianyang City to be dispatched. ”
"Emperor Jiuyang, please set off for the Great Xia Empire immediately, at this time you must prepare for the main battlefield, in addition, Emperor Yu Aoki Emperor please send elites to occupy the Shang Kingdom, if Shang Yiheng dies after his death, if he goes to this time to make trouble, I am afraid it will disrupt our plans." Several lords of a country nodded their heads in front of Shangguan Yao, keeping in mind the instructions that kept coming out of their mouths. "Please immediately clear everyone within a hundred miles of Tianyang City, including the army!
"A few Saints, come with me to Tianyang City, where there is a hidden powerhouse who can help us achieve victory. ”
Shangguan Xiaoyao finally glanced back at the Tianyin Holy Land: "We still have a maximum of four days left, and these four days are the decisive time of life and death in the world." ”
Then, the group left without looking back, and once again only the Cliffless Martial Saint and the big array were left on this messy battlefield.
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"Shangguan Xiaoyao, I'm still wondering when you're coming to me. At the gate of Tianyang City, Feng Bamian sat in front of the tea stall and watched Shangguan Xiaoyao and the others fall to the ground. "The power of the Cliffless Martial Saint is even stronger than I expected, and a few Saint Venerables haven't fought it, right?"
Except for Shangguan Xiaoyao, all of them showed a solemn look at Feng Bamian, the entire Tianyang City is now desolate, and all the ordinary people have been urged by the army to pack up and leave here, except for the half-hundred-hundred-year-old hotel shopkeeper in front of him, who still has a tea stall at the door.
"Dare to ask the old man, is it Senior Feng?" The True Dragon Saint Venerable in the human form, although the power of the whole body was taken away, but the realm was still there, and he still did not detect Feng Ba's cultivation, but he felt that he exuded the aura of an ordinary old man from top to bottom, but he was unaware of the power of these Saint Venerables.
Feng Bamian picked up the teapot and poured it directly into his mouth, and only after a long time did he put down the teapot and wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve: "In Xia Feng Bamian, the shopkeeper of Shanhaiju." ”
"Feng Bamian, what are you doing?" Shangguan Xiaoyao noticed that Feng Bamian was different from usual, and frowned and stepped forward to ask.
At this time, Feng Bamian's eyes were seen by Shangguan Yaoyao, and he saw that the whites of his eyes were full of bloodshot that only normal people would have slept for a long time, and his face was also tired that he couldn't hide, and he had already lost the aura of a shrewd businessman.
Shangguan Xiaoyao was also full of surprise, and hurriedly asked: "Feng Bamian, what kind of sin are you doing, could it be that those evacuated guys still took something from Shanhai Juli?"
"Ha! It's clear that you took something from my Shanhai Curie, I, Feng Bamian, have been losing money since I met this guy you! I'm a businessman! I'm a bad guy and hit such a bad star as you!" Feng Bamian propped his forehead, as if he was drunk with tea, he kept complaining, the teacup was picked up and put down, and the cups were poured into his stomach cup by him. "That's it, since these things have bumped into me, it's fate. ”
When Shangguan was still unclear, he heard the vigorous sound in Tianyang City, accompanied by the sound of the wooden building collapsing and the city wall crumbling.
"Feng Bamian, what are you doing, what's going on!" Shangguan Xiaoyao clearly felt that the vibration of the ground law was gradually amplifying, as if something huge was moving closer to here. "Mountain and Sea Residence?"
The wall was finally smashed open, and a corner of the mountain and sea dwelling was obscured by the sunlight and appeared in everyone's eyes.
"The Hundred Pavilion Institutions of the Long River of Time? Feng Bamian put down the teacup and teapot and strode towards the Shanhaiju that had completely knocked down a city wall. "Today, the old man will open your eyes to what is the real creation of all gods. ”
The supporting arm at the foot of the huge Shanhaiju finally stepped over the collapsed stone of the city wall, the overlapping solid wood blocks and all kinds of metal gears, as well as the continuous release of the veins of Yuan Li visible to the naked eye, just the momentum had already overwhelmed the saints.
With a huge roar and dust blowing on the face, the mountain and sea house slowly fell, and the original uneven stubborn stones and potholes on the ground were flattened, but the wooden foundation of the mountain and sea house was still intact.
"Xiaoyao, if you have anything else, arrange it as soon as possible, I'll be waiting for you inside. Feng Ba left the last sentence with a sideways face to Shangguan Xiaoyao, and then strode into the middle of the mountains and seas.
Shangguan Xiaoyao took out the Spring and Autumn Jade Pot at this time, and called out all the monks who were protecting it.
"Everyone, this is Tianyang City!" Shangguan Yaofei stepped up to the city gate tower and shouted to the bustling monks. "Now we have encountered a real crisis, the Cliffless Martial Saint entered the present world after a brief battle with us in the secret realm, and the Saint Venerables were defeated after fighting with them, and now they are sealed inside the Tianyin Holy Land by the Saint Venerables. ”
When Shangguan explained the situation, everyone in the audience witnessed the three holy deities ascending the city wall, and the monks of the Netherworld Holy Land suddenly chuckled in their hearts.
"I'm sorry, but the Nether Venerable died in the Heavenly Sound Holy Land, and he remained heroic before he died. Yin Fuhuang's face was still pale, and the momentum of the whole person still hadn't recovered. "And the Supreme Zen Master of the Heavenly Zen Holy Land, who also died in front of the Cliffless Martial Saint. ”
Many Zen masters and practitioners in the Heavenly Zen Holy Land sat down on the spot to recite the Dharma Sutras, and the momentum in the field suddenly fell silent.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we need your support, the last hope of this continent is on our shoulders, and here it is. Shangguan Xiaoyao pointed to the sun with one hand and pointed to the earth. "This will become a battlefield, this is the last battle, if we win, the end of the Dharma era, we can fly into the god realm, if we fail! ”
At this moment, the clouds in the sky covered the sun, and a darkness came from behind Shangguan Xiaoyao, shrouding everyone in shadows, as if the world in darkness had come.
"But we will fight here until the rain washes away our names, until the last blood on this continent is shed. A ray of fire ignited from Shangguan Yaoyao's hand, and when the incandescent furnace fire ignited, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at the thin rays of light.
This was followed by the phoenix fire of the sound floating phoenix, the Hongmeng Buddha light of the Tianchan Holy Venerable, and the vast dragon breath of the True Dragon Holy Venerable and Ying Sigong.
The light on the walls was about to pierce the darkness, but there was still something missing.
"You are still missing, this continent is waiting for you to save!"