Chapter 180: Picture Scroll
The Yellow Spring exploded, countless splashes of water splashed around, and a cold cold wave swept in, completely freezing the entire battleship in an instant.
Click!!
Outside the battleship, a huge ice crystal appeared, this ice crystal, incomparably tough, completely blocked the battleship, and even the demon god in the battleship was blocked out, unable to continue to move forward, and could not get rid of this layer of ice.
"It's not good, damn bastard, it's the Taiyin God Thunder." The demon god had an angry look on his face.
I saw that he reached out and grabbed at the void.
A pitch-black gourd appeared in his hand.
This gourd, the whole body presents a dark color, as if it is cast by the purest black jade, the mouth of the gourd has been opened, you can vaguely hear, there is a sound of flowing water inside, in it, you can see that there is a huge river, in the river, the black lotus is swaying, emitting a ghostly sound.
A strong breath of death poured out overwhelmingly.
"Go!!"
An edict came out of the Demon God's mouth. A black light erupted from the gourd, rolling straight towards the ice crystals above his head. In this black light, there were pitch-black runes, and each rune was a death charm. This is a death talisman refined by the demon god, and each one of them is extremely terrifying.
The spells slammed into the ice crystals, making a metallic crash, but they still couldn't shatter them.
Just as another talisman fell on the gourd, endless brilliant starlight burst out from the ice crystals, instantly submerging the talisman. The edict shattered, and it didn't have the slightest effect at all. The power of this talisman is the same as the previous blood-colored beads, they are just ordinary talismans, and the grade is far inferior to the blood-colored beads. In this wave of attacks, it was directly shattered.
But the power of death contained in those edicts still invaded the Zhuxian Sword, and the light on the Zhuxian Sword flashed, and a brilliant sword swept across the void. Expel all the power of death on the spot.
"Humph!!"
At this moment, I only saw that on the battleship, Song Xing unceremoniously waved his hand and sacrificed a golden arrow. This makes the arrow contain a strong killing aura. It is like the Emperor of Heaven coming to suppress all things in the heavens. The power of this arrow is even more domineering. Enough to make anyone's heart tremble.
Ling Arrow broke through the air and appeared like a bolt of lightning over the battleship, although the demon god was struggling with all his might, but unfortunately, in front of the power of the Zhuxian Sword, he couldn't resist at all. Inch by inch, it devoured and annihilated, and a huge corpse appeared out of thin air.
"Hmph, just a demon god, you dare to come here to be presumptuous, and to kill you today is to do the right thing for heaven."
Song Xing said with a sneer, with a wave of his hand, he sent the corpse of the demon god into the Qiankun bag, threw it into the small world of the cave, and used the corpse to refine it into a zombie. If the refining is successful, the combat power will inevitably reach an incredible state.
At this moment, I only heard a crisp and pleasant copper bell from the battleship, and then I saw that in the void, a strange picture scroll appeared, and after the picture scroll was unfolded, the scene that emerged inside was a vast mountain and river land, on which a large number of Terrans and orcs fought together, and the two sides fought desperately, constantly falling, and a large number of Terrans fell to the ground. Humans, orcs, and so on.
On that picture scroll, there was an infinite amount of killing.
Immediately after that, the water of the Yellow Spring boiled again, and inside, there were countless hideous evil spirits roaring, fighting frantically, and the fighting was extremely fierce. Everything on the picture scroll is impressively rehearsed countless battlefield scenes in the cruelty of war.
Those pictures are lifelike, as if they really existed.
Song Xing stood in the void, witnessing the battlefield in the picture scroll, and his eyes showed a deep groan: "I see, it turns out that this is the legendary Huangquan Battlefield, but I didn't expect that the Huangquan Battlefield was actually a treasure used to record the history of the war and inherit information." ”
"Not bad, not bad. As long as you leave an imprint on the Yellow Springs battlefield, even if it is a million years later, it will be recorded on the Yellow Springs battlefield. ”
Immediately afterwards, the incarnation of Huang Quan didn't know what means were used, and the existence in these pictures was realized, and Song Xing was also involved. This scene is simply appalling.
A strange weapon appeared in the void and rushed towards Song Xing, these blades all emitted a cold cold light, each of them was highly poisonous, sharp and incomparable, and the terrible poisonous gas was permeated, making people poison when they touched it. A spear like a dragon pierced the void and fiercely stabbed at Song Xing's chest and abdomen.
"Yes, this is decent, Lingbao-level puppet, the combat power is really strong enough, but does it make sense to play with these tricks?"
Song Xing sneered, stepped out, his figure strangely avoided all attacks, and behind him, a pitch-black whirlpool suddenly appeared, and when the whirlpool turned, a terrifying attraction was generated.
Countless Yellow Spring incarnations were directly pulled into the dark whirlpool. Disappear.
Immediately, the dark vortex also returned to calm, leaving no trace.
And at this moment, on the battleship, suddenly, countless fires appeared, and clusters of crimson fireballs roared out from the battleship and smashed around. Those fireballs seem to contain some kind of terrifying flame power, once they are contaminated, they can immediately feel that the vitality in their bodies is passing rapidly, and even incinerate their own longevity.
Fireballs are dense like rain.
And Song Xing also reacted at the first time.
With a hand, he swung a series of brilliant sword lights towards the sky.
In an instant, I saw that on the heavenly dome, a crescent moon hung high in the void. Emitting a soft moonlight, enveloping the entire void, under the bright moonlight, countless sword lights converged, became bright, condensed, and finally, suddenly, turned into a round of crescent.
Under the moonlight, countless fireballs burst one after another, and with them, a statue of Huangquan was incarnated in the sword light, completely strangled into pieces, and completely destroyed. Reduced to ashes.
This sword, which barely gave the enemy any room to escape, was strangled and completely destroyed by the moonlight.
"How is it possible, you can actually destroy the incarnation of Huang Quan, this is the magic power given to me by Huang Quan."
This sword shrouded almost the entire battleship in moonlight.
"Do you think that the Huangquan Battlefield is so easy to break through, the Huangquan Battlefield, but the forbidden land created specifically to deal with the Huangquan Envoy is a test of heaven and earth. If you can't get through, it's a dead end. Huang Quan turned into a cold voice and spat out a voice.
As soon as the words fell, I saw that the void was distorted, and another huge Huangquan battlefield appeared out of thin air, appearing overhead, and a picture scroll suddenly appeared in the battlefield.
On the scroll, there is a man, the clothes on his body are golden, and on his chest, a golden crow pattern is drawn, and there is also a golden crow symbol on the neck. The eyebrows are full of majesty and heroic.
At a glance, it makes people feel an emotion of endless fear.
The man was holding a golden feather fan in his hand. In the waving of the waves, huge fire crows flew down, and where the fire crows passed, the ground, trees, and even the grassland, instantly turned into a scorched earth. In the flock of fire crows, there are even more hideous firebirds fluttering their wings and soaring. (End of chapter)