The stupid dog who just wanted to show off himself was interrupted by Ye Qingyu's words again, and couldn't help but glance at the two people in front of him, but it also seemed to react that it was not the time to say these gossips, and immediately replied: "Wang...... They're all still alive, we've been together, but they're currently trapped in the Chaos Storm, and they're still being chased and killed by the people of the Black Moon Immortal Palace, so it's better to explain it on the way, you guys come with me quickly!"

Hearing the word okay, the string that was tightly tense in Ye Qingyu's heart finally loosened a little. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was rare to see the stupid dog showing such a serious look, and he also knew that the Heavenly Desolation Mission was in dire straits, and the rescue was urgent.

Then the two of them didn't care about it, picked up the stupid dog, and the stupid dog led the way, turning into two streamers, like arrows breaking through the air.

In the void, only two crack-like lights and shadows were left for a long time.

......

The fire melts into the chaotic void outside the city.

In the lonely and dark chaotic void, the chaotic storms that seemed to have passed through the flood of time were violent, surging like a hurricane of wind.

The storm roared in fury, like an ancient dragon beast, tearing the stars of the universe into pieces.

At the center of the storm, a huge blue glow with a diameter of several hundred meters and a silhouette like a bubble floated silently. As the storm continued to rage, Guanghua was squeezed into the shape of the city, round or flattened, and looked weak and weak, ready to be blown by the wind at any moment. But on the surface of the bubble, a layer of blue lustrous light like a film covered it, and above the light, the ancient and mysterious runes glowed with a faint blue fluorescent color, like a spirit fish swimming away, flickering uncertainly.

A very strange and majestic power, slowly emanating from the brilliance.

It seems that the breath of the ancient ocean is constantly churning around the brilliance, faintly forcing back the storm that is frantically swept around it, and people can't help but feel the oppression of a hurricane rising from the sky. Regardless of the power of the storm, the blue light that shimmered with runes and ancient aura resisted the onslaught of the Chaos Storm again and again.

Around the blue light cluster, there were six giant warships that were as majestic as mountains.

These warships are unusually large and ancient, all black, made of an unknown material similar to golden steel, although they look a little bulky, they can completely resist the clarity of the chaotic storm, and their surface rune formations are shrouded in light and flames, like shields, and these warships have a flexibility that is not commensurate with the huge volume, cooperate with each other, and form a six-pointed star-like arrangement formation, trapping the blue light in it.

On each battleship, the flag of the Black Moon Asgard Totem was hoisted.

A terrifying and mysterious energy was being released from the battleship in all directions, forming a rune light shield that emitted a faint black-gold mist, protecting each battleship and making it stand like a rock from the chaos storm, unaffected by the violent winds.

At this time, on the deck of each battleship, dozens of figures bursting with the brilliance of the majestic Yuan Force could be vaguely seen, standing neatly on both sides of the hull, constantly urging dozens of light energy cannon barrels that shimmered with black rune luster, blasting out energy light cannons in the same direction.

And the direction of each cannonball, which contained enough to destroy a medium-sized town in an instant, was the blue glow that was in the center of the storm, like a small sampan in the midst of a hurricane.

The six warships on each side attacked fiercely, constantly prompting energy light cannons to bombard the blue light that was floating in the center of the storm.

The light cannon was like a giant meteorite covered in black flames, coming one after another from all directions, and slammed into the blue light, as if it was about to completely destroy it.

And the runes above the blue light were still flickering slowly, and the ripples were shining slightly, constantly bearing the double attack of the chaotic storm that swept through madly and the powerful battleship cannon.

Like foam in the wind, driftwood in the hurricane, the blue brilliance is already at a precarious critical point, and it seems that it is in danger of bursting at any time.

At this time, it is located in the east direction of the six-pointed star formation.

A battleship that looked twice as big as the other giant ships stood firmly in the storm.

On the battleship at the head, an old man sat on the Taishi chair on the bow deck, squinting slightly, as if he was pretending to sleep, his face was like bronze, his white eyebrows were like knives, flying obliquely into the temples, and the three long lines between his foreheads were as deep as ravines, which seemed to be ancient, but the momentum was extremely powerful, and only the slightest breath revealed between the eyebrows was already better than many young and strong men.

He was wearing a black cold light battle armor, and each scale armor was imprinted with a moon shape that shimmered with black fluorescence, and the cold moon was extremely cold, adding a bit of power to him.

And behind the old man, hundreds of powerhouses of the Black Moon Divine Palace did not say a word, and stood with respectful and solemn expressions.

A moment later.

The old man finally opened his eyes slowly, and his dark brown eyes were bright and deep.

His eyes were like torches, looking at the blue brilliance that was constantly being squeezed by the giant cannon in the distance, his breath was as calm as a bell, and he said, "How many days have passed?"

"Elder Yuwang, about six days. Among the strong men who were neatly arranged, a young strong man standing in the first row closest to the old man hurriedly replied.

The aura of this young and strong man has also reached the peak of the immortal realm, but in the face of the old man sitting firmly on the Taishi chair, he inadvertently revealed a trace of fear.

On the side, the old man slowly closed his eyes again, and in his tone, a trace of extremely cold, not angry but powerful momentum slipped through, and said: "It's too slow, the palace master is very disappointed in us, Peng Huaibi, pass on my order, fill all the last source crystals into the giant cannon, increase the firing frequency, six warships, full firepower." ”

The voice fell, standing on the other side behind the old man, the middle-aged man who was also wearing the Black Moon Battle Armor looked embarrassed, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke cautiously, "Elder, the artillery has been bombarded for six consecutive days, and there are already three Black Moon Giant Cannons in the six battleships......

"Blow it up. Before the middle-aged powerhouse could finish speaking, the old man interrupted him lightly and said, "Do you think that if we haven't completed our mission, after we go back, it will be better than being involved in the chaos storm?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent and did not dare to say another word.

The cannon roared like rolling thunder.

More and more terrifying energy continued to fill the energy light cannon, and the rain of bullets like a storm frantically bombarded towards the blue light.

In the midst of the blue glow.

Nearly a thousand figures face outwards and stand side by side, forming a huge humanoid circle, crowded in the light.

They were all surviving members of the Heavenly Desolation Mission.

After the battle that was raided a few days ago, every member of the team had more or less colored on their bodies, and the blood stains and scars had dried up, and they looked embarrassed and haggard, but at this moment, their expressions were all generous and courageous, as if they were facing a great enemy.

The tense and vigilant atmosphere permeates this blue light with a diameter of hundreds of meters, which makes people feel a trace of tragedy.

In the center of the circle where the crowd gathered, a slender and well-proportioned figure with a beautiful and moving face, but a somewhat frail look, stood steadily.

Yu Xiaoxing, the first and only empress of the Emperor Dynasty,

She wore a goose-yellow palace dress, a few blood stains on the skirt like the end of a winding tributary, her long hair was flying slowly, and her face was slightly pale, but her bright and clear eyes did not lose the color of perseverance and calmness.

A faint golden imperial aura diffused from her body, slowly and endlessly, majestic and magnificent.

And with the empress Yu Xiaoxing as the center, on the outermost side of the crowd, there are seven figures on one side, standing at the very edge of the blue light.

Located in the east direction, full of blood-colored light and Yuan Force, it is the noodle-eating madman Wen Wan and the fat elder Yan Wushuang, and not far from their sides, standing in the northeast and southeast directions, respectively, exuding the surging blue Yuan Force light flame Ximen Yeshuo and the terrifying demon power Yan Buhui, and the opposite due west direction, is guarded by Hu Yu, the first martial idiot of the royal family, on his side, northwest and southwest, the same purple and brown Yuan Force is surging Dragon Turtle Great Demon, and the eldest princess who is shrouded in a faint bright yellow Yuan Force.

The brilliance of different colors and breaths that burst out from these seven people seemed to have been induced to the most intense and extreme state, converging towards the location of the formation eye like a whale sucking a cow.

Yu Xiaoxing stood steadily in the position of the eye of the array, pinching the seal with both hands, and the six Yuan forces melted into her palm as if she was being guided.

The golden imperial qi was like a light mist shrouded in the convergence of light, and an extremely majestic and majestic fusion force once again meandered in all directions like a vein, forming a blue light, covering the top of everyone's heads, firmly supporting the outermost blue brilliance.

Obviously, it can be seen that the seven people guarding the outermost side of the blue brilliance used their own strength, and with the help of Yu Xiaoxing's imperial qi, they opened a defensive formation that could resist the chaos storm and the bombardment of the energy cannon, and protected all the members of the Heavenly Desolation Envoy in the brilliance.

It's just that six full days have passed since the Heavenly Desolation Envoy was involved in the Chaos Storm.

During this period, in order to save the lives of each member to the greatest extent, the six people standing at the foot of the formation were constantly frantically urging Yuan Li to open the shield day and night.

At this moment, Rao is Yuan Li is as strong as Wen Wan and Hu Yu, and his strength is unfathomable as Ximen Yeshuo, Yan Wushuang and Yan Buhui, all of whom are pale, their eyes are solemn, and they are more and more obviously tired.

Especially Hu Yu, who used to be the strongest man of the Heavenly Desolate Human Race, his hair was already slightly gray, and his expression looked tired and haggard.

And as the woman with the highest strength in the Heavenly Desolate Realm, the eldest princess Yujun was also frowning at this time, clenching her teeth, and struggling to support her, even so, the power and brilliance surging all over her body were far less dazzling than at the beginning.

But among these six people, the Dragon Turtle Demon who was located at the foot of the northwest formation, his eyes began to become cloudy and misty, and he almost fainted, and he had reached the end of the strong crossbow.

Under the fainter and fainter purple-brown Yuan Force brilliance, his huge tortoise shell has begun to dry up, and the original purple-brown scales have become dim at this time, covered with a layer of faint gray, and the jagged scale armor began to be covered with fine and dense cracks, as if it had been drained of water and vitality, and gradually petrified, and his back near his arm, cracked blood marks one after another, obviously not hesitating to burn the power of the origin to defend the support, but it has reached the edge of the danger of exhaustion of energy.

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