Chapter 246: The Story
Beacons erupted, and the sky was stained red with a layer of blood.
A pungent bloody breath between heaven and earth lasted for a long time.
On the earth, the two torrents continued to hedge, and the Terran sergeant in iron armor rushed towards the demon army on the opposite side without fear of death.
In the demon clan's large array, there were all demon beasts that had not yet been completely transformed, and the vanguard troops of the two sides collided together.
The brutality of the battlefield can be called thrilling, the Terran army is highly disciplined, and the demon army is wild and fierce.
"Rush! Kill!"
"Roar!"
The shouting of killing shook the heavens and the earth, and for a time blood flowed.
In the sky, the Great Monk of the Human Race and the Great Demon of the Demon Race collided fiercely, and the dull sound of energy impact pierced the air, and one shock wave after another spread outward.
In an instant, the endless mountains and rivers were shattered, and the terrain was undergoing earth-shaking changes.
In a big war, the two sides are inseparable, just at the moment of stalemate.
From the depths of the hinterland of the demon clan, a golden light suddenly swept out, from far to near, and a golden line soon appeared at the edge of the sky.
Under the gaze of hundreds of millions of people, a huge dragon body flashing with dazzling golden rays stretched between heaven and earth.
In the blink of an eye, the dragon instantly separated the battlefield of the two clans.
The Great Cultivator of the Terran Flying Ascension Realm in the sky suddenly felt bad, looking at the pair of huge dragon eyes, he gritted his teeth, and burned his blood and qi to shake away the approaching Demon Emperor.
Turning his hand, another supreme divine power swung out, turning into a blazing horse and striking at the golden dragon in the air.
As he attacked, he shouted to the monk leading the group below, "Retreat!"
The words fell, and with a pop, blood splashed, leaving a wisp of blood on the corner of the mouth of the Terran Great Monk of the Ascension Realm.
With an unbelievable expression, he looked at the extra blood hole in his chest at some point, most of his chest cavity had been penetrated by the dragon's claws, and the dragon in the sky hung down his head, and the dragon's eyes were full of contempt.
"Ants! Dare to strike at the dragon!"
Without waiting for the monk to resist, the next moment the Dao above the dragon's claws loomed, and an extremely terrifying wave spread in an instant.
The archmonk's eyes showed a look of determination, the sleeves of his coat bulged, and his body swelled into a balloon.
He didn't even look at the hideous wound that pierced his chest, he just suddenly turned his head and glanced back in the direction of the human world when he came.
In the vicissitudes of life, a rare ray of reluctance flashed.
"Hometown, homeland, goodbye in the next life!"
There was a loud bang, a huge earthquake in the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying energy fluctuations had not yet spread, and the dragon only pinched it lightly, and dissipated the self-detonation attack of a Flying Ascension Realm Great Cultivator into nothingness.
Its terrifying methods are desperate, you know, it is not a small fish and shrimp, but a real great monk of the human race who has ascended to the second layer of heaven.
Even in the super sect and even in the empire, it is a terrifying existence that can be ranked first, and it is not an exaggeration to call it the mainstay.
The dragon's eyes were lowered, and there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation in his eyes, just as he said, the so-called Ascended Great Monk was just an ant in his eyes.
After dealing with the ascended monk who led the army, the Demon Emperor, who was originally against him, seemed a little restless for a while.
The dragon in front of him was too terrifying, even if he was in the same camp, but the coercion of the strong still overwhelmed the demon emperor.
Fortunately, the dragon was not in the mood to deal with him, just glanced at him lightly, and then turned his gaze and looked at the core area in the middle of the demon world, where even he was frightened by the terrifying fluctuations.
The power of the Dao is overwhelming, and the laws are intertwined into a big net, fortunately, it is a decisive battle that broke out in the small world, if it was placed in the demon world itself, I am afraid that the entire central region would have been sunk long ago.
Holy war!
A complex look flashed in the dragon's eyes, and that was the real place to win.
The saint and the demon saint are fighting, and he, Ao Tian, needs to rush there.
Deliver a very important thing to the Demon Saint.
As for this
The shot of the ground is just a gesture of taking advantage of the trend.
A battlefield like this, there are few in the demon world, but it is just a local war between ants.
Ao Tian was just about to set off to hurry, but the earth-shattering shouts below made him slightly stunned.
It turned out that those Terran sergeants who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, after witnessing the death of their own commander in battle, still blindly rushed to kill.
Ao Tian's eyes were cold, and he glanced at the Demon Emperor who was half-kneeling in front of him.
Said coldly, "What are you kneeling here for? Are your knees so soft? Those ants are so ignorant of life and death, let the army withdraw, I'll clean them up!"
The Demon Emperor was swept away by this cold gaze, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back, and after hearing this, he hurriedly nodded yes, and then ordered the army to retreat with his magical powers, and even the big demon in the air moved behind the dragon.
The Demon Emperor rushed below to urge the army to retreat, turning his head from time to time to look at the huge dragon body of the dragon, and when he saw the dragon claws on the dragon's abdomen, he couldn't help but feel a huge shock in his heart.
"Octopus! It turned out to be an eight-clawed true dragon, with just one more claw, it was a real dragon saint, how could such a big man appear in such a narrow area?"
The demon army retreated, the human battle array was about to move, and many low-level sergeants in various departments did not know why, and they thought that they had repelled the demon army, but they actually waved their weapons and cheered, and some even wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue.
Only the commander of the center of the battle formation frowned, and after he heard the sound of "retreat", he had already ordered the rear to withdraw.
However, there are at least nearly 10 million soldiers in the military formation here, and the transmission speed of orders is extremely slow, even if there are monks in the army, there will inevitably be delays if there are too many of them.
After another quarter of an hour, the news of the retreat of the demon army reached the tent of the Chinese army.
When the old man in full armor heard the news, he stood up suddenly, pushed away the unknown generals, and walked out of the tent.
Outside the tent, the old man took the observation mirror handed by his subordinates.
When he saw the demon army retreating like a tide, the old man's heart was slightly relieved, but immediately after, he became nervous again.
The sudden retreat of the demon army was unusual, just as he was thinking.
A shout came from deep in the clouds: "Run!"
The old man was startled, and subconsciously looked up, and as far as he could see, it was a golden dragon that was so huge that there was no end, and the dragon eyes alone were as huge as a small mountain.
With a pop, the old man sat down on the ground with a buttocks.
Pointing to the sky in a daze, he muttered, "This! What is this?"
Above the green hills, surrounded by white clouds, a stream gurgles and flows.
The forest is full of green bamboo, and this place is quiet and serene, and there is an inexplicable rhyme flowing slowly.
In the bamboo forest, a middle-aged man dressed in a green shirt leaned under a green bamboo tree and drank alone.
There are a few wisps of gray in his hair, and his eyes are hazy, staring straight ahead.
A wisp of wind blew, and the bamboo leaves made a soft sound.
In front of the middle-aged man, I don't know when there was an extra figure in white.
As if he hadn't seen this person, the green-shirted guest was still pouring wine into his mouth.
A small gourd, but it seems to be filled with a piece of sea, and it has been poured more than ten mouthfuls, but the bottom of the gourd is still missing.
The man in white didn't speak, just looked at the man in green shirt quietly.
I don't know how long it took, the man in white slowly squatted, took off a jade pendant from his waist, and gently placed it in front of the green-shirted guest.
Then he turned around and was about to leave, with an indescribable depression and loneliness in his back, and a sense of determination that he would never return.
With a wave of his hand, the green shirt threw the wine gourd over.
The man in white raised his hand to catch the flask.
"Bang Bang."
He poured a few sips of wine in one breath, but he obviously didn't know how to drink, and he drank so quickly that he immediately choked on the spirits in the pot and coughed violently.
The man in white's face turned red, and he finally calmed down, but he brought the wine jug to his mouth and poured it with his head up.
But the next moment, he put down the wine jug with some confusion, and shook it as if he didn't believe it, there was no sound in the gourd, and the man in white couldn't help but turn his head to look at the green-shirted guest on the ground.
saw that the originally somewhat decadent green-shirted guest had slowly gotten up, and his messy hair was neatly combed and braided into a bun.
In the end, the green-shirted guest took out a hosta of ordinary material from his arms and gently inserted the hosta into his hair.
The man in white threw the wine gourd back, shook his head and said, "Don't act rashly, there are too many pairs of eyes, staring at you!"
The green-shirted man smiled faintly: "You are a scholar, and I ......."
With a bang, a ray of cold light pierced the sky.
A sword shines in Kyushu!
The green-shirted man raised his hand to catch the three-foot Qingfeng that flew in, but he bent down and picked up the jade pendant left by the white-clothed man on the ground.
I saw that he carefully wiped off the non-existent dust on the jade pendant, and carefully stuffed the jade pendant into the hands of the man in white.
Then he patted the other person on the shoulder and smiled, "Remember what you said to me back then?"
The man in white looked directly into his eyes, looked at each other, and said slowly, "In this world, who wants to rule the world peacefully, who else will I be?"
The green shirt man smiled and nodded, "Yes! Who else will I be?"
With a whoosh, an incomparably sharp sword light pierced the void, and the next moment it appeared from the human realm to the central region of the demon realm.
The outstretched hand of the man in white had no time to touch his shirt, and only an afterimage remained in place.
He exclaimed, "What are you doing!"
Ao Tian opened his mouth and took a breath, and he snatched the source of life of the millions of Terran soldiers below.
The purest essence of life turned into a torrent, and all of it was sucked into his belly.
Like cutting wheat, the soldiers in the army fell one by one, and they didn't even have time to let out any screams and wails.
It's like the scythe of death, no! It's faster and faster than the so-called Grim Reaper's scythe.
The life-devouring vortex, I'm afraid, is nothing more than that.
Just as Ao Tian was proud, suddenly the dragon scales all over his body trembled, and a qi machine sharp enough to pierce the heavenly dome came in an instant.
He only had time to shake the dragon's tail to defend behind him, and with a bang, the power of the Dao spread across the sky.
The heavens and the earth were wailing, and the scarlet blood was falling like a waterfall.
The roar of the angry dragon resounded in the sky, and a huge dragon's tail like a mountain fell to the ground, instantly crushing the hills, changing the terrain in an instant.