Chapter 400: Self-Inflicted Consequences
Episode 5: The Road of the Emperor
Chapter 400 The White Tiger Army was the last to arrive, and this guardian spirit was seriously injured, dying, and almost died, but it fought and killed an old wolf who rushed to the level of the king and solved a big trouble.
"Bang"
When the white tiger appeared with a huge bloody wolf head and threw it on the ground, the Wang family shook up and down, and all their faces were white.
"Roaring ......" The white tiger was unwilling, and he also fainted on the spot, and was quickly put into a heavy weapon by an old man of the barbarian tribe and protected it.
Ahead, is the sacred land of the royal family, and it is from there that the sound of the trumpet comes out, calling all the clansmen to retreat to this place.
The barbarian army surrounded the place, and the blood mist was drifting, all ready to attack.
"Unexpectedly, the Nanling Barbarian Ancient God of War Tribe is still there, I thought that the inheritance had already been broken and disappeared into the long river of the world. An old voice came.
The land of the gods was wide open, and an old man walked forward, although his head was about to fall off, but he was in good spirits, and when he spoke, it was like a bronze bell roaring.
Everyone in the Wang family followed behind, respectful to him, and the masters were like clouds, and they did their best.
"A king of Dacheng!" everyone in the barbarian tribe was shocked.
This is the ancestor of the Wang family, who has lived for more than 3,700 years, although he is skinny, but he is bloody, and his dry body is like a divine furnace burning.
Many barbarian powerhouses feel that their mouths are dry, their bodies are about to collapse, and their souls are about to burn, this is the divine power of the Dacheng King.
Even if you stand there and don't make a move, it makes people's hearts tremble, and you can't help but want to kneel down, which is terrible and makes people crazy.
At the same time, the aura of the ancient supreme saint soldier was permeating, and it could be fought out of the divine land at any time, as if it had come to the territory of the gods and demons.
The barbarian patriarch sacrificed the stone axe and let it hang above the entire barbarian army, and many barbarian warriors surged with blood and energy, urging together.
The stone axe rained down thousands of silks of divine power, protecting everyone below, forming an unbreakable field.
"Tens of thousands of iron horsemen have stepped on the ancient family of the wilderness, you are really a feat that has not been done in 100,000 years. This terrible old man of the Wang family spoke indifferently, his name is Wang Lie, he has been cultivating for more than 3,700 years, and his strength is terrifying.
This battle, no matter what the outcome is, will surely make the Five Domains tremble, and the war against the immortal inheritance can be called an earth-shattering change.
"Where can I compare to you, sitting on hundreds of millions of miles of rivers and mountains in the Northern Plains, and going to Nanling to wash my clan in blood. The barbarian chief said.
At this time, there is no need to say anything, they have already fought to this situation, no matter what kind of rhetoric is pale, only the side that falls.
"Then let me see, who can pass my level!" Wang Lie, the king of Dacheng, was expressionless and indifferent.
The blue light flickered, and the dragon quickly became smaller, from the height of Dayue, to the height of one person, spreading its wings and descending, the dragon-shaped body surging with divine power, to fight the king of Dacheng.
"Canglong senior, you must be careful!" the barbarian patriarch reminded.
"Children, you go to worship the 'heritage' of my clan, I don't believe that anyone can destroy my royal family, kill all the enemies today, and raise the immortal power of my clan!"
At this moment, a Dacheng supreme speaker opened his mouth to use his family heritage, which made many people afraid and amazed, and wanted to understand.
Heritage, for many monks in the world is a mysterious and strange word, the world knows that the major holy places have a terrifying heritage, but few people know what it represents.
Canglong turned into a person tall, his divine power was not reduced, but it was more flexible, turned into a blue light and rushed over, and when he went up, he had a dragon claw, the Dao seal flickered, and the divine sound was drumming.
Outside, people retreated, feeling that their ear bones would be cracked, their spirits were unstable, and they were about to have a great calamity of broken bones.
Dragons fight in the wild!
A secret technique of the dragon clan, the body passed through the air, a great wall of steel strangled through, swept down a piece of green light, forming a divine domain, Wang Lie retreated like a ghost, avoiding this blow.
"Zheng"
Wang Lie opened his mouth and spit out a magic qin, and when he flicked it, a wisp of sound flew out, as sharp as a heavenly sword, and opened a Great Rift Valley of the Great Emperor, wanting to swallow the dragon into it.
With a flash of blue light, the dragon traveled in the field, crossing thousands of zhang away, and then with a soft roar, the dragon groaned for nine days, shattering this sound wave.
The two kings of Dacheng were not hard to shake, they were all tempting at first, but this kind of small means also had a big killing opportunity, if a sect leader stepped forward, it must have been separated from the corpse.
Many monks of the royal family faced the sacred land, chanting words in their mouths, like incantations, and they were worshipping.
The accumulation is profound, the atmosphere is long, the inheritance is long, and it is unfathomable, this is the perception of some people about the holy land, thinking that it is their heritage.
But those who really understand will only shake their heads and be terrified, because this is far from enough, the so-called heritage is a real immortal deterrent, with concrete objects.
The sword roared in the sky, Wang Lie played the magic qin, and the sound waves rushed over like golden cracked stones, like a sea lang.
The dragon crossed the sky, its wings shook, and the sky was full of dragon shadows, turning into tens of thousands, and under one blow, ripples bursted, sound waves were annihilated, and the peaks outside the sacred land were also shattered one after another, turning into dust.
"Kill!"
At this moment, Wang Lie roared, the temptation was over, and finally he began to attack, casting the secret technique of the Great Dao, and his whole body was shrouded in a divine ring, and the treasure was solemn and brave.
There was a round of scorching sun flickering in his left eye, and it flew out, and in his right eye, there was a round of ancient moon sinking, which also manifested, endlessly magnified, and pressed forward.
This kind of secret technique is very difficult to practice, and it is easy to hurt your eyes in the process of cultivation, and you will lose your sight forever at every turn, but it is extremely powerful.
Canglong is more tall, and his body is not much different from that of a true dragon, but he has an extra pair of divine wings, Qinghua surrounds his body, he is extremely martial arts, and his body is full of dragon blood, and his body is far stronger than other races.
A pair of horns on its head, like the sharpest holy sword in the world, drew out a stream of blue light, splitting the heavenly dome and facing the sun and moon reincarnation seal.
A loud bang came out, a man and a dragon rushed together, a fierce battle broke out, people were dizzy, this is the battle of the king of Dacheng!
The battle of the king of Dacheng is extremely fast, and many people can't see it clearly, and hundreds of rounds have passed in a short time.
"Poof"
Canglong let out a long roar, and the dragon claws fell, grabbing the three ribs of Wang Lie, who was dry but terrifying, and the blood was dripping, and the aura of the avenue was spurting.
"Whew......
At the same time, it was also heavily wounded, and a cyan divine wing was torn off by Wang Liesheng, and the dragon's blood splattered, staining the sky red.
"What are the children waiting for, kill the royal family's divine land, destroy this ancient family, and avenge the clan!" the barbarian elder roared.
"Kill, slaughter these uncivilized savages, don't let anyone go, destroy them all!" the people of the Wang family also shouted.
They used all their strength, if it weren't for this kind of juncture, the catastrophe of exterminating the clan was just around the corner, who could have a great king to make a move?
Moreover, whether it is walking in the world, or the power that has retired thousands of years ago, all of them have taken off, and the masters of the Wang family have all come out.
Tens of thousands of iron horsemen rode vertically and horizontally, bypassing the two Dacheng kings, slaughtering the divine land of the Wang family, one by one fearless, scrambling, and the blood of the battle was boiling.
"Kill them all!" the people of the Wang family also shouted, and ancient chariots and warships appeared in the sky.
Only at this moment of life and death can the strength of an ancient family be vividly reflected, and people will be far more terrifying than they imagined.
"There are really too many masters of the Wang family, how can they resist if they have a good background?" Li Tianmao.
The barbarian patriarch did not respond, but he was very calm, just waved his hand and said, "Children, kill!"
Before coming to Beiyuan, the Cold Prison Palace had asked the barbarian patriarch about the background, but the other party didn't say anything, obviously not afraid.
"Then let's kill, attack the royal family's divine land, and see what is inside!" The Heavenly Sword in the left hand and the spear in the right hand of the Cold Prison Palace were all taken.
"Qiang"
He dropped his sword and immediately split an ancient ship as big as a mountain, and many of the masters of the Wang family in it were all turned into blood and bones, and the spear forward, piercing nine ancient chariots in a row, all of them were nailed to pieces, and human life was cheaper than grass.
"Boom!"
In the divine land, a terrifying aura rushed up, as if it was about to destroy the world, like a million volcanoes erupting together, and a terrifying texture appeared, pressing forward.
This is the power of the supreme holy soldier, which is left over from the great holy place of the Wang family in the past, and at this time it is revived, and the mighty divine power is surging forward.
The barbarian patriarch roared, and the stone axe hanging in the air also shook greatly, and there were at least thousands of iron horsemen beside him, many of whom were powerful, and all of them were steaming with blood and blood, and jointly urged this soldier.
The powerful aura immediately pressed back, rushing towards the divine land, and the pressure of everyone was greatly reduced, you can imagine how terrifying this stone axe would be if tens of thousands of barbarian armies were urged together.
"Kill!"
The cold prison palace was still attacking from the west, and he wanted to rush in with nine thousand iron horsemen, and he and Yan Yixi and Li Tian had the goddess furnace in their hands, and they had no fear.
Many ancient ships and chariots were shot down, but at this time, a majestic aura was surging, and a large area of black pressure was pressed in the sky, and hundreds of ancient castles rose up, shocking people's hearts.
War Bastion!
It is completely made of fine gold, tempered and refined, strong and immortal, far more terrible than ancient ships and chariots, and is a small city.
The nine thousand iron horsemen all stopped, and this did not impact the past at all, and the black pressure was overwhelming, and it was extremely cancerous.
A war fortress is a steel god city, which is difficult to attack, and it lies in front of it, like a majestic pass blocking the road.
The nine thousand iron horsemen were silent, their bodies were covered with bloodstains, in the face of this cold war fortress, they wanted to rush through the level with brute beasts, it was too difficult, and it was engraved with the Great Dao imprint, which was difficult to break.
However, no one was afraid and frustrated, they were methodical, slowly retreated, and in the face of an ancient family, they wanted to capture it without paying the price, it was just naïve to think, people had already realized that they had died in battle.
When it was far enough away, a living fossil shouted, "Raise your spear!"
On the nine thousand iron horses, each barbarian warrior is holding a red and blood-like war spear, the spear edge is cold and secluded, covering the sky and sharing it with you] flickering demonic brilliance.
"Kill!"
At this moment, nine thousand people roared in unison, and the blood qi in the Heavenly Spirit Cover suddenly increased several times, and everyone was almost furious, and their combat power soared.
"Blood Pregnancy!"
The living fossil roared, causing all the barbarian warriors to show another killing technique, their whole body was light, bloody, and each one of them was as strong as steel.
"Kill!"
When this order was issued, everyone roared and threw the war spear in their hands, and nine thousand blood rays pierced the sky. Fly to the Iron God City.
This is even more powerful and terrifying than the magic archery technique! Nine thousand blood rays of light contain the iron-solid will of the barbarian warriors, and they are infused with the battle qi of their whole body, destroying the withering and decaying.
It was a strange sound, as if it had pierced through the nine heavens and ten earths, making the gods angry, whining, terrible roaring, and bursting at the same time.
The people of the Wang family were still sneering at first, and they wanted to crush the barbarian army with such a terrible war tool as the war fortress, but at this time, they were all shocked.
"Boom!"
The first massive metal city crumbled, and then the second and then the third "cracked."
Nine thousand blood spears came from all over the world, and each one had the soul divine power of a barbarian warrior burning, and it was given life, extremely powerful.
"Boom ......"
More than a dozen ancient iron cities like mountains disintegrated, split in four or five on the heavenly dome, and were destroyed.