Chapter 767: Shura Turmoil (4)
The entire sky of Shura was centered on the Eye of the Clouds, reflecting a piece of blood red, which was Bai Hao's god-killing realm power.
Below, the black realm, which was compatible with the power of many ancient gods, slowly rose, and was bound to overwhelm the killing power.
Which boundary force is the first to fail to support the collapse, the ancient god who supports it will be counterattacked, and then death will not be far away.
The strong have made too many moves, and there are not so many civet fox whistles.
No matter how strong Bai Hao is, he is not the opponent of several ancient gods after all, and the red curtain is lifted little by little.
When the power of the God Killing Realm was lifted by more than a hundred zhang, a piercing thunder sounded above again, and this time the entire earth also trembled.
The two breaths, one white and one black, are precipitated in the heavens and the earth, converging towards the center, which is the two clear and turbid breaths, the beginning of everything.
The sky shattered little by little, revealing cracks in vertical and horizontal space, and the land collapsed inch by inch, full of devastation.
The two breaths entered the god-killing realm and blended, and the red curtain that had originally appeared in decline was helped, and it pressed down violently.
Seeing that Bai Hao used the chaotic qi, all the ancient gods no longer hesitated, and all pointed to the sky and the ground at the same time, and the already overwhelmed heaven and earth immediately made a "click" sound.
The original subtle spatial cracks deepened further, and in an instant, it was like an abyss, and the land quickly turned into yellow sand, and all the plants and trees withered.
Countless gases melted into chaos and filled this side of the world.
The force of the two borders is very unstable, and if you are not careful, it will cause a shocking explosion, which is equivalent to a small opening of the world, and even the ancient gods cannot retreat with their whole body.
Things have reached the point where it is difficult to ride a tiger, and Yiyang said while controlling the boundary force:
"Bai Hao, if this continues, the entire Shura Realm will be buried with us, how about we each withdraw the chaotic qi?"
The god-killing voice said indifferently:
"In the battle of exterminating souls in the past, it was not easy for the Holy Spirit to cultivate and leave a glimmer of life, but you didn't know how to be grateful to Dade, and insisted on going your own way, so I would blow you up today."
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The power of destruction emerged at the intersection of the realms, and all the ancient gods, including Yiyang, had a retreat in their hearts.
They killed souls for a higher cultivation and status, but this was not enough for them to fight with their lives.
At this moment, a sigh sounded, and the turbid qi in the chaotic qi of the two sides gradually peeled away strangely, and sank all the way down to the ground in the invisible traction.
The parched land has been revitalized again, and even a large number of flowers and plants have never been produced before.
Without the restraint of turbidity, the clear qi began to rise, the spatial cracks healed little by little, and the entire sky was clear again.
"Huairou, do you want to help them deal with the Holy Spirit?" Bai Hao's voice sounded.
"I don't deal with anyone, Lord Holy Spirit has made me the Earth Mother of this realm, I can't watch you destroy it."
Huai Rou, the god of fertility, had a gentle voice, in stark contrast to Bai Hao's coldness.
Yiyang came to the spirit again at this moment, and the strength in his hand suddenly increased, and the God Killing Realm was immediately pushed up dozens of feet.
The woman noticed the little girl below, and said softly:
"Ji Meng, come back quickly, don't mess around, do you want to be your third brother's enemy?"
"Mother, I haven't played enough, and don't you also look at that Qing Zheng unpleasantly?"
The healing power in the hands of the little girl in green has no intention of stopping.
"Count to three for your mother."
The woman's voice grew softer, but to the little girl's ears it sounded like some kind of danger signal, and she hurriedly put away her hands, smiled awkwardly at the others, and left the place.
Yiyang frowned when he saw this, and did not say anything to stop it, if the earth mother Huairou mixed in again, this battle would be much more exciting than back then.
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Without the support of chaotic qi, the power of the god-killing realm is gradually defeated.
Bai Hao was decisive in killing, and his ability to escape was also a skill, he suddenly dispersed to the realm of killing gods, relying on the advantage of being the will of Shura, and went to the east in an instant.
To the east, Wang Quanquan and others have found a hidden way out.
It was a closed stone gate, embedded in a mountain wall, too old to merge with the rock wall.
The stone door was covered with black moss, and if you didn't look for it, you wouldn't have found it.
This is also thanks to the Tong King, when a few people were groping around, he was the only one who flew straight towards this side, and it was not easy to see the clues.
Removing the moss from all around, this giant gate that has existed for tens of thousands of years is finally revealed.
The shape of the stone gate is simple and simple, there is a fierce beast carved on both sides, it seems to be guarding the town, but the carver really does not dare to compliment, the horns are stiff, the eyes are blank, and a picture is not very smart.
Wang Quanquan looked up at the two fierce beasts carefully, there was always a sense of déjà vu, and in the end, he finally remembered that this moment was exactly the same as the sword he had refined.
"How much else did the master hide from me?"
The feeling of being manipulated in the heart of the king became stronger and stronger.
The Tong King on the side suddenly spoke:
"Look, someone's coming."
When the three of them heard the voice, they saw four armored figures flying from the sky.
Seeing this, Wang Quanquan's heart was beating wildly, he was very familiar with these people, and they were the fierce gods who were responsible for guarding the evil spirits.
The first huge figure is the ancient god Lu Feng, and Wang Quanquan now knows his other name - God of War.
As the third ranked in the list of evil gods, Lu Feng exuded an even stronger momentum than during the previous battle of the Central Court.
He was still holding a halberd, and his helmet, which had been tightly covered, was gone, revealing a mediocre middle-aged face.
Behind him, several fierce ancient gods also only wore armor and no helmets.
Among them, the female Wang Quanquan with a long whip hanging from her waist was seen in the central court, and she only thought that she was proud of her figure at that time, but she was also so outstanding in appearance, with a rare heroic spirit between her eyebrows.
Lu Yushan looked at several Saint Immortal Realm powerhouses in a daze, swallowed his saliva and whispered:
"Zhao Daoyou, do we want to run?"
"Your legs and feet can outrun the Holy Immortal powerhouse?"
As they spoke, the four approached, but they didn't mean to make a move.
Wang Quanquan stepped forward, looked gentle and arched his hand:
"I've seen Lu Feng's predecessors."
"You know me?"
Wang Quanquan smiled slightly:
"Not to mention acquaintance, my predecessors have been very kind to me twice.
The first time the junior went to the Yang Cang Realm to perform a mission, he inadvertently caused the beast tide and the evil rage, and the senior calmed it down with the power of one person, and blocked the evil evil who tried to sneak attack for the junior.
In the second battle of the Central Court, the seniors fought against the first Emperor of the Central Court, but you didn't deliberately embarrass me when you saw me, so that the younger generations were lucky enough to pick up a life.
Afterwards, I always wanted to find an opportunity to thank my seniors, but I didn't have this fate, and I met it today, and I also asked my juniors to worship it. ”
The young man said, bending down and saluting respectfully.
The man holding the halberd raised his hand in the air, raised the other party's arm, and said flatly:
"Your Excellency's gift, I can't afford it."
"Why did the seniors say this?"
Without waiting for the man to answer, the beautiful Gu Shenjiao next to him smiled and said:
"Yo, I didn't expect you Lu Feng to be an iron man and tender, why don't you see such pity for your sisters?"
Lu Feng glanced at her, and said indifferently:
"Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, I don't dare to compete with you."
One sentence once again triggered a series of coquettish laughter from the woman, and before everyone could react, she suddenly raised her foot and kicked the man who ranked third in the evil god out of the distance, crossed her hands in front of her chest and said:
"Okay, you Lu Feng, you actually made a joke about the old lady?"
"Sister Yun, this is what you are wrong, how can there be a reason that only the governor is allowed to set fire and the people are not allowed to light the lamp?"
An ancient god behind him muttered quietly.
The smile on the woman's face was even better, and she turned her head and said:
"What, do you have an opinion?"
"That can't be!"
The young god immediately stood upright, as if he had formed some kind of habit.
…… (End of chapter)