Chapter 410: War
At this moment, the figure of the empress was blurred again. Her divine power bloomed in the air, like a begonia drowning in blood, plain and graceful, coquettish and domineering.
Suddenly, she opened her starry eyes, and the main temple of the gods behind her suddenly shone brightly, and a trace of deification set off her like a moon god, a moon god who was silent in blood.
Every god has a very angry appearance, which shows that they have shown their true skills. No longer light yì against the enemy. If the Nine Dragons King is angry, he will bloom with dragon energy. But the empress turned this half of the sky into a blood moon to cover her anger.
In an instant, the dragon qi that was so powerful that it annihilated the entire sky suddenly collapsed, and most of it was consumed, all in the empress's thoughts.
At the same time, the guardian array made up by the Nine Dragons King was shaken, and the extremely injured old man directly dried up, turning into a blood mist along with many people in Jiulong Mountain.
"This is, divine power!"
"My Emperor, save me!"
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The disciples of Jiulong Mountain, who were originally in peace, were shocked and died, and they turned into a bit of blood mist with dragon blood and were completely buried here. This blood is mixed with unwillingness, and it is also mixed with hatred...... But they were all swallowed up by the blood moon in the middle of the day in an instant.
These weak beings can struggle no matter how they struggle, no matter what status they have, what kind of identity they have. Compared with the power of the gods, all of them have already been destined. Reduced to a pitiful stumbling block.
In just an instant, all the few tribes in Jiulong Mountain were killed, and the bursts of wailing and howling made people panic. How powerful is that?
In just an instant, the yin and yang powerhouses who were once shocking have now become such unbearable beings. Like a grasshopper shaking a tree. I was pinched to death all at once.
Just in an instant. The empress swore an oath of her divine might.
She is using her power to tell the world. What is supreme and what is taboo. At the same time, this is a provocation, and she uses the collective death of Jiulong Mountain to tell the King of Jiulong how to respect his elders.
"I've lived for thousands of years, and I've never been afraid of anyone. If you kill a few of me, I will pay you back!" An indifferent voice came out, and the Nine Dragons King came in a rage!
His true form appeared. All the dragon qi condensed around the body, and suddenly turned into a layer of ancient martial armor that was a hundred zhang high, and the dense dragon script was engraved on it, completely enveloping the real body, and the body was tall, standing on the ground and reaching the sky.
Walking with him, the dragon qi and moon in the void were staggered, like the sun and the moon colliding, becoming a piece of yin and yang, which was inseparable. He is not a mortal god after all. actually faced the power of the demigod's void body and the empress's true body, and there was a draw.
The battlefield of yin and yang. Zhuo Yifan's eyes were awe-inspiring and extremely silent.
A generation with his hands behind his back, overlooking the sky, sighing in vain. He is also a true god, even if it is not as good now as before, but the contest and competition between gods and gods may have been experienced and seen more than everyone here, even the empress.
His old eyes were endlessly deep, as if he recalled many past events. But it's extremely empty. No one can really see what the generation is thinking.
The young man came back to his senses, looked at the old woodcutter who was contemplating, and wanted to say something, but he stopped. Such a battle brought him complete shock. It's hard to get at ease. Sure enough, even if you have seen many worlds, it is really not as shocking as a divine war.
"It's no wonder that countless people throughout the ages have tried their best to watch the Divine War. If you really benefit, you can't help it. He muttered to himself.
"yes. ”
The first generation actually picked up the conversation and said with a smile: "A drop in the sea is a pear and people laugh, and they can't bear the sorrow at the bottom of the well." Take a look at the divine war, although it is burdened with extreme pressure. But ...... horizons widened?"
"Roar!"
The dragon groaned in the air, and the Nine Dragons King spoke: "Heavy Heaven Battle!" Then, his figure flashed, and all the dragon qi disappeared from the top of the divine coffin, leaving a broken spatial crack in place.
"As you wish!" replied the empress, and then disappeared.
The battlefield of the Divine Tomb returned to calm, like a blood-colored begonia in the air withering in an instant. Leave without a trace. As if nothing had happened.
People don't know what the outcome of this battle will be, but they know that it is inevitable that it will not be avoided. Moreover, the outcome of this battle is also important.
Because, according to legend, the gods who were defeated in the thirty-three heavens will be trapped and imprisoned forever by secret powers.
It is hard to imagine how desolate the Kowloon Mountain, which originated from the primeval times, if the King of Nine Dragons were to gain wealth. It is hard to imagine that if the empress is defeated, will the truth of the supreme and immortal truth of the true God continue?
However, it was only a brief silence. Soon, a teenager stepped forward, he had three eyes, and the vertical eye in the middle swept towards the spot with a bit of hatred. Finally, he soared upwards and looked downward.
Even if you are separated from Kowloon, the hatred forged in the thousand-year-old battle has never changed!"
Then, his eyes lit up. Dazzling, directly locked on the battlefield. Carved a large array, and divided the people of Buzhou Mountain into it to prevent escape.
"Hmph, I'm not afraid of you?" the enforcer of Buzhou Mountain snorted, and he held a bone whip in his hand, like a dragon bone. Exudes supreme power.
In addition, more strong players are involved in disputes.
For a time, the empress fought with the Nine Dragons King, and the five elements of the major sects, Buzhou Mountain, and Shangqing Sect also fought together, which can be described as extremely chaotic.
This was originally a grudge between the two great gods, but it inadvertently triggered a great war on a scale no less than that of the Ancient Demon Mountain.
A qiē was beyond Zhuo Yifan's expectations. It's beyond imagination, this battle is not only for the battle for the god seed, but also a grudge war and luck battle in the big clan clan. Maybe it will affect the next hundreds, if not tens of thousands.
"It's not good to stay here for a long time, it's better to go first!" the first generation also frowned, never thinking that he would be delayed here for so long. The most important thing is that the appearance of the empress disrupted his thoughts, making his calculations back and forth in vain. It made him feel that this might be a murderous journey.
It's a bit unpredictable.
"Huangkou child, leave away!"
As soon as Zhuo Yifan was about to leave, a disciple pestered him.
He didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he saw this humane suit, it turned out to be from the Five Elements Sect. Immediately frowned, greeted the other party and sent the other party back to his hometown.
Sooner or later, he will have to settle the account of the Five Elements Sect. At the beginning, he did good deeds, and the lack of virtue forcibly pulled him into the church, and he remembered this grievance very clearly!
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"Help me!" a teenager flew out of the station, grabbed him and called for help. The corners of his mouth continued to ooze blood, and his face was defeated.
Zhuo Yifan only looked at it and knew that this person was hopeless. Sure enough, in the next interval, the young man's hand loosened and he died.
"Cause and effect, only ruthless ......," he sighed. The other party is as big as himself, how can he not be a living life, but the battlefield is cruel as it has always been.
The proud army will be defeated, and the weak will be defeated......
With another sigh, he was about to leave and enter the coffin. I really don't want to stay in this place for a moment.
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There is no end to the war, and it seems that there will never be a time to stop. The Upper Puritanism and Buzhou Mountain were on par, and the rest of the sects fought with each other, all wanting to kill each other and lead the people into the coffin alone. Divide into several areas to fight.
But no one noticed that at this moment, two black-robed shadows landed here...... (To be continued......)