Chapter 780: The strength of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect
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The planting of this building made this thunder domain, all the demon cultivators in the Great Wilderness area, and each body have thunder, and the sound of painful roars resounded, making this thunder domain now turn into hell. Please search (Pin% book ¥¥ net) to see the most complete!
Even if it is a god, in this thunder domain, it can't resist for long, unless it is a demon cultivator of the seventh step of the god, he can barely resist, but he doesn't have much time to last.
The establishment of the tree, its branches and leaves spread, so that the scope of this thunderfield, once again, the sound of screams continued, this earth-shattering thunderfield, in this war, is extremely prominent.
And what made the demon cultivators in the great wilderness area even more shocked was that this achievement. Not rooted in one place, but every once in a while, it will move to another place, shrouded in the place, the sound of screams continues, the appearance of this achievement, so that the golden-winged Dapeng clan, the war achievements are outstanding.
A few days later, this building tree moved a place again, and the demon cultivators in the Great Wilderness Area shrouded in it, one by one, their bodies trembled, and that kind of thunder, although it was not a catastrophe, but it contained an extreme domineering meaning, making this endless thunder fall on the body, and directly open the flesh.
Even now, the appearance of this building and the thunder domain has caused the demon cultivation in the entire Great Wilderness Area to shake, but the heavens and people can't get out, and they are also fighting the law, once they are distracted, they are very likely to be hit hard, and even if they get out, they are not the opponent of Jianmu.
The land of the eastern realm is constantly collapsing, countless demon cultivators have fallen, even if this scene is not seen by both sides, but the war, yes, there is no choice at all, and with its own strength, it cannot be reversed.
On this day, when Jianshu moved again, there was a wicker in the distant sky, which fell suddenly, this wicker was a thousand zhang in size, and every leaf was crystal clear, appearing from a distant place, and then, directly pumped in this thunder domain.
Under this pump, with a snap, this terrifying thunder domain actually trembled, as if the wicker smashed down with the power of hundreds of millions of mountain peaks, directly causing a gap in the size of a hundred zhang to appear in the part that was pumped.
After this wicker, eight more wickers appeared, each of which was the terrifying power before it, and they were pulled off one by one, making the gap continue to grow, and finally, a huge gap was formed.
The demon cultivators in it, one by one, turned into the extreme speed of this life, and flew out of this gap crazily, and after flying out, they glanced at the nine wickers in the sky in the distance, and their eyes showed gratitude.
At this moment, the thunder domain dissipated, revealing the building of the heart, its tree, with a thunder staggered, the scalp of the people who watched it was numb, this building tree, also known as Jianmu, in ancient times, the name of Jianmu has spread throughout the ancient martial arts continent.
Legend has it that the weapons made of building wood can penetrate the starry sky, whether there is power or not, where it passes, like the sound of heavenly punishment, there are only a few building trees in ancient times, and now, the entire ancient martial arts continent, only the golden-winged Dapeng clan has it, and it is the foundation of the family.
The nine wickers broke through the thunder domain, making this Jianmu also angry, and the golden-winged Dapeng vein, at this moment, did not dare to leave on the side of Jianmu.
After the golden-winged Dapeng left, the thunder of Jianmu was even more terrifying, and when it flickered, a purple thunderbolt appeared and fell directly towards the nine wickers.
Then, the sound of thunder sounded, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and the thunder fell on the wicker, so that the nine wickers that swayed in the sky were actually broken.
Far away from this Jianmu, here, was originally the land of the barbarians, but because of this war, all the barbarian cultivation is out, but this barbarian, the one in Mu Hao's eyes, every time he sees it, there is no shock, the slightest move, the guardian of this territory.
No one knows the origin of this willow tree, only that this willow tree has taken root in this land for too long, so long that no one even knows its true origin even for the cultivation of the barbarians.
Since then, the willow tree has absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, and after the baptism of the years, the beacon fire has gone through the catastrophe, and finally, it has become a sacred tree standing in the sky.
It is also a battle of gods in ancient times, the power of heaven and earth, slashing the sun, moon and stars, becoming a god in a battle, ranking on the list of gods, known as the willow god, is one of the most powerful creatures in ancient times.
At this moment, even if he is old, he is still full of combat power, and the fall of that willow stick, this willow god, took back the other eight willows, and then, a sigh, as if coming from this willow god.
This sigh, the sound was extremely weak, but it turned into unimaginable fluctuations, floating in the hearts of every monk, no one knew the source of this sigh, but subconsciously, felt the shock of the soul.
After this sigh, there is a whole body like jade willow appeared, this wicker, every leaf, is crystal clear, like crystal, extremely beautiful, this wicker, as soon as it appeared, as if spreading endlessly, towards the far away in the sky, the building wood, slammed away.
The void in front of Jianmu at this moment exploded directly, and a wicker, with no power, fell towards him suddenly, and thousands of thunderbolts appeared, making this wicker constantly have leaves falling, and each leaf, after falling, is flying again, falling on the wicker, but there is only one place, the fallen leaves, can not fly.
The place where Jianmu was located was not too far from this corpse, and at this moment there were a few leaves, which fell next to this corpse and never flew away again.
Under the blow of the wicker, it penetrated the thousands of terrifying thunder, and directly pumped it on this Jianmuzhi, and with this blow, the earth within a radius of millions of miles was shaken, and a crack directly appeared in the Jianmuzhi.
This crack, there is a purple liquid flowing out, every drop, for the celestials, is unimaginable temptation, every drop of liquid, has the power of thunder, terrifying.
After countless demon cultivators saw it, even if they wanted to get a few drops, they didn't have the guts, it was really Jianmu at this moment, as if after suffering humiliation, a cloud of calamity directly appeared in the firmament, this calamity. Covering 100,000 miles, the demon cultivators within 100,000 miles, even if they were in the battle of life and death, were separated from each other and left in an instant.
This calamity of clouds, one after another purple thunder roared, even if it was a celestial, they were all avoided at this moment, and then, the purple thunder within this calamity cloud was all condensed, and finally, in the sky, this endless thunder condensed into a skeleton, submerged into the void, and when it appeared again, it fell directly in front of the willow god.
The willow god's body was swaying at the moment, thousands of branches were waving, and the branches were broken, but the skeleton, before it got close, was constantly being scattered, and finally, it finally collapsed, and after that, the building wood moved directly and fell in the area of the willow god.
The two ancient divine trees, so confronted, in that area, all the demon cultivators retreated, and did not dare to approach at all, at this moment, the thunder was pervasive, and countless willow leaves were flying, as if the world was destroyed.
The two divine trees fought, that area, constantly falling, this level of battle, it is hard to imagine, the sky is discolored, the earth collapses, the endless void is broken, every thunderbolt can kill the gods, every willow leaf, can kill the divine beast, at this moment the two stretched out their hands to fight, forming a huge storm.
In this storm, there are thunders that flicker from time to time, and willow blows from time to time, and in the end, from the ground to the sky, from reality to nothingness, and the area collapses everywhere, even if those monks don't want to be contaminated with this kind of battle, but unintentionally, when they move, there will still be some monks who die from this fluctuation.
No one knows the tragedy of this battle, the building of the wood, there are more cracks, but the willow tree also keeps breaking branches, which is extremely tragic.
Liu Shen, after thousands of years, its cultivation, it is difficult to guess, this battle, his Jianmu, better, the power of recovery, extremely amazing.
That Jianmu, although terrifying, but after all, some are invincible to Liu Shen, the cracks in his body are all over, and drops of purple liquid are low, and at this moment with unwillingness, after the thunder tilts, he moves out directly.
Liu Shen did not pursue, still guarding that area, this area, after this battle, no one in the Eastern Realm Demon Cultivator dared to step into it.
This willow tree, swaying with wicker, seems to be extremely shocking, and it feels gentle, but after this battle, it gives those monks an infinite pressure.
That Jianmu, did not use the thunder domain again, as if he was afraid of the willow god, this war is still continuing, no one knows, how long it will last, but this battle is already too tragic, and there are too many bones buried in the land of the eastern boundary.
Perhaps, the four words of a mountain of corpses and bones are not enough to quickly kill the tragedy here, and countless ghosts are roaring, as if they are unwilling, like everything.
A Huangquan River, hanging in the easternmost part of the entire eastern boundary, countless resentful spirits, also ghosts, at this moment, flying into the Huangquan River, no one knows, whether they have another life, and they don't know, whether there will be reincarnation, all they can feel is the cold.
I saw too many friends, in this battle, fell in front of me, and that kind of helplessness made every monk blame themselves.
There is a wind, blowing through the eastern boundary, when it blows, it is mild, but this way, stained with blood, fell on the body, without the slightest feeling, can only make their eyes, red glow.
At this moment, there was a spear, which passed a long distance at this moment, and then landed next to the corpse.
It seems that the coercion of this corpse has no effect on this spear, and after this spear has circled around this Danding a few times, it is finally inserted next to the Danding, and then, it begins to absorb the blood of the sky, making this spear more red.
This is a fierce soldier, who has killed countless times with Mu Hao, and now when he penetrates this eastern boundary, he has absorbed too much blood, making the power of this spear even more terrifying.
Even Mu Hao didn't know that this spear was coming, and the essence and blood in his body were so bad that they could be refined.
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