Chapter Twenty-Eight, Scramble!
He is like the center of heaven and earth, nine days of reincarnation, three thousand realms, the sun, moon and stars surround his body, suddenly, he turned back, infinite chaos and mist swirling, his face could not be seen clearly, only a pair of majestic eyes looking through the years, through the ages.
At the bottom of the bitter sea life spring, the moonlight god coffin phantom faintly floated the star eyes of Bai Meng, emitting the same fluctuations.
The Yuan Shen who shook Bai Meng, Bai Meng suddenly woke up, "Ancient Xihuang, Hetu Luoshu!" ”
The ancient Xihuang, its origin can not be traced, it is suspected that in the early years of antiquity, the starry sky of the universe at that time was wild and wild, and the interpretation of the weak and the strong was vividly interpreted.
The starry sky is entrenched, and the descendants of suspected immortals are also haunted, and the human race is like livestock, which is raised by many tribes as reserve rations.
The Xihuang is rumored to come from a mysterious ancestral land of the human race, and he rose rapidly in a very short period of time, preaching in the starry sky, and since then, everything has been quickly reversed.
Entering the supreme Dao of Heavenly Yan to rule the universe for tens of thousands of years, and the human masters of the ancestral land of the human race also rose rapidly, and the human race ushered in an unprecedented era of explosion.
Yingjie, a talented character, traveled to the starry sky of the universe, spread out his branches, and established one Dao dynasty after another, spreading the prestige of the human race to all parts of the universe.
"Emperor Xi, what does it have to do with Emperor Fuxi of the ancient earth?" Bai Meng muttered, and the ancient sages appeared in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a little dreamy.
"Boom!!" Many Holy Sons exploded all around! A piece of mysterious ancient artifacts turned into streamers, floating in the air.
Jiang Yi's scorching divine furnace, an ancient compass on the head of the Yuan Ling Holy Son, and the bronze Dao Pagoda of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi seemed to be revived, emitting a humming divine comedy.
On the top of the heads of the little golden king and Tianpengzi is a mysterious ruler, with cyan feathers floating, like flying immortals.
Ji Ling's eyes overflowed with a trace of divine brilliance, his blood and qi were released, and mysterious lines erupted from his blood and qi, building a supreme void avenue.
Several people were a little surprised to see Bai Meng, who was the first to wake up, but soon looked at the black immortal god platform together, their eyes full of heat.
Even Xiaojin Wang and Tianpengzi directly distanced themselves from everyone, not the same clan, and were not besieged.
"Although this is only the Dao platform of the ancient Xihuang, it is speculated that it is possible that the city lord of the Blood City obtained the complete inheritance of the Xihuang back then, and then it was leaked and was besieged and annihilated when the Blood City was at its weakest."
Bai Meng said heavily, this also made everyone suddenly realize that the only thing that can make the Extreme Dao Force make a move is that the Blood City is also an Extreme Dao force, and it is an Extreme Dao force without an imperial soldier!
Who wouldn't be tempted to get a copy of the Imperial Road Inheritance for free?
"This is only a part of the core of the Blood City back then, I'm afraid the inheritance is also extremely limited, and the prohibition on it is extraordinary and cannot be underestimated." The ethereal fairy voice of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi came, wanting to calm everyone down.
But no one cares, the full man doesn't know that the hungry man is hungry, especially the two demon clans and the Yuan Ling Holy Son, they don't have the extreme scriptures, if they can take advantage of this Xihuang inheritance, maybe they can help the nine heavens and sneak into the abyss!
At this moment, these descendants of the Holy Land are all afraid, and no one dares to be the first to strike, otherwise they are likely to become the target of everyone.
Even Bai Meng is the same, he is not afraid of these holy sons, but their followers, those ancient artifacts are not simple, especially Ji Ling.
Has the Void Emperor's bloodline revived? And the concentration is not low.
"Kill, the opportunity is just around the corner, let's join forces to kill these holy sons first, otherwise, we will be happy again!"
In the sound of screaming and killing, the chaotic divine rainbow flew in, and the later monks finally broke through the obstacles of the Yin soldiers, and when they came here, they almost all had hideous faces, their eyes were blood-red, revealing murderous aura.
"Bold!" Tian Pengzi made a move, and the blood-colored divine spear was moved, and the hall was dim for a while, and the void was distorted and deformed by smashing.
The cold killing intent overwhelmed everything, and the blood rain sprinkled all over the latecomers, directly calming them down.
Tian Pengzi didn't stop, he directly turned into a golden light, rushed towards the Shentai, and stretched out his big hand to take away the Shentai.
"You dare!" Everyone shot out in unison to prevent him from approaching the Xihuang Divine Platform, and the Green Pagoda, Divine Furnace, and Compass rushed at the same time.
The scene was suddenly chaotic, the delicate balance was broken, and many holy sons had to make a move, and the murderous aura was pervasive.
"Hmph, is there no one in the demon clan who deceived me?" The golden cold lightning was suspended in the air, the green jade color ruler was revived, and the power of the flying immortal feather was extremely strong, and the immortal power like a phoenix feather collided with several ancient weapons.
"Boom!"
At the center of the collision, the void was directly blown out of a black hole, and the terrifying fluctuations swept away, and countless monks were directly caught off guard by this coercion, spitting out countless blood.
This is the purpose of the two demons, they don't want to fight so many strong people alone, but take the opportunity to break the peace and let everyone start fighting.
The little golden king restrained everyone, and Tianpengzi had the advantage of the world's extreme speed, and he was not afraid of melee, and the more chaotic it was, the more beneficial it would be to him.
"Buzz"
Ji Ling's figure became illusory, and he calmly made a move, the Void Avenue was like his garden, he stretched out his hand and flicked it gently, the illusory light blue blade slashed down like a heavenly knife, and Tianpengzi's giant hand was resisted.
"Hmph, each according to his means." Jiang Yi was very decisive, the crimson divine furnace was stimulated with all his might, and one by one the divine phoenixes flew towards the divine platform.
The others also stopped, and the means came out together, and the god platform was closed.
The Blood City Hall was the core of the Blood City in the past, otherwise it would have been powdered by the top powerhouses of the younger generation, and even so, it would be shaken.
However, many holy sons made moves, and they couldn't move the Xihuang Shentai at all, it was like the foundation of heaven and earth, the pillar of Qiankun, unshakable.
"Close!" When the Holy Sons handed over, Bai Meng made a move.
"Oh no, stop him!" The little golden king was very decisive, and the feather blue light turned to Bai Meng.
The veil and mist of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi have long been lifted, and the five-colored divine light in the center of her eyebrows is shining in the day, wrapping her body, she is graceful and graceful, and she moves forward with a light lotus.
Ji Ling and the others flew like fire, and the divine rainbow overflowed and struck Bai Meng, and the already shaky hall was broken.
Bai Meng's skin was gorgeous, bathed in divine radiance, his eyes were flickering, the majestic moonlight was blazing, and several chains of order gods flew away those blocked streamer gods, entangled the entire god platform.
"Displacement bucket turn!" The white dream snorted lightly, the starlight and moonlight were draped up, and the immortal divine light overflowed, like the star god coming to the world, the chain of order was pulled, and the sound was rattling, but the platform was still unmoving.
"Kill!" Tian Pengzi rushed up, extremely powerful, looking at the world, waving the spear, blood red and heavy.
"Pardon!" The little golden king spat lotus flowers in his mouth, his eyes were strange and gorgeous, piercing the void and hitting the white dream.
Others also took action, activated the ancient weapon, and found the right time, wanting to eliminate the great enemy of Bai Meng.