Chapter 119: The Power of the Eight Clans!
The sunset is like blood.
On the distant horizon, several tall figures loomed, and there was no supreme aura, but that kind of majesty made everyone's hearts tremble even if they were dozens of miles apart.
Few people can see those figures clearly, and when they reach the realm of the Enlightenment, even if they are hundreds of miles away, they are still close at hand, but many Venerable Beings have hazy eyes, and those figures seem to be shrouded in a layer of thick fog, and only the half-step reincarnation of the will can barely see clearly, it is the surrounding space distorted.
Call!
A gust of wind blew, and some people trembled, and they actually felt a little cold, not the real world, but from the spiritual world, where there was a cold wind, snow danced all over the sky, and there was a kind of atmosphere in the frozen world.
"Trick up!"
A cold snort came from nothingness, and then, in front of the Imperial City, the space was like a crack, tearing a hole, and in the dark void space, three figures stepped out.
"Qinghu Sword Master!" "Biyun Sword Master!" "Ganges Mountain Lord!"
Many Terran powerhouses exclaimed, their faces were full of excitement, this is the power that belongs to the Terran race, as strong as the Qinghu Sword Lord is even more in the heavenly list, with these three coming, the depressing aura that was originally filled in the air was suddenly swept away.
Xiao Yi looked at the Qinghu Sword Master, just like that day, this middle-aged man who looked a little decadent was slender, hunting in green shirts, and a cyan gourd in his hand was swaying, and there was a blood spring fragrance wafting.
The master of the Biyun knife is an old woman, the silver thread is like a waterfall, although the face is full of wrinkles, but from the outline, you can still faintly see the past beauty. The last is the lord of the Ganges, a young man, but many people know the way. The years that this one has lived are even older than the Qinghu Sword Master and the Biyun Sword Master. At least a thousand years have passed.
The three powerful winds are light and light. However, his eyes were very cold, staring at the distant horizon, and the previous generals competed, in their northern wilderness and Western Regions, this was the first time that the heavens and the hundred realms had to fight.
Knock! Knock!
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, which was faint and hazy before a breath, but after a breath, it was like a drum beating in the sky. The whole earth seemed to shake, and thin cracks were born, and the young grass was swallowed up, and the roots were broken and broken.
The sky is prosperous, and the whole heaven and earth seem to release light, and only those who are profound in the Tao can understand that this is the perception of the ten thousand ways of heaven and earth has reached a profound state, so that they can influence the ten thousand ways of heaven and earth with themselves, and give birth to such a magnificent atmosphere.
The first manifestation made many people stunned, and it looked like it was a human race. The body is slender, and the breath is warm as jade. It's just that a pair of pale pupils make many people's hearts palpitate, at a glance, as if they saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and like an old rotting corpse, disemboweling and disemboweling in front of them, and the white bones of Sensen make people chill down their backs.
"Bloodline!"
Someone let out a low shout, this is a blood power, life has evolved to this point, and it can cover up the signs of the alien race.
Sure enough, after a few breaths, behind the power of the blood clan, another figure appeared, this is a blue-winged blood clan, he is tall and majestic, a pair of blue gold bat wings up to six zhang wide, the tail of the arrow behind the back is swaying, the blue and gold tail hook cold light shimmering, and what is particularly noticeable is that he holds a dark red spear in his hand, this spear is densely covered with blood-colored streamers, staring carefully, you can see that the blood-colored rivers are rushing, the white bones on the river surface are rising and falling, and the infinite resentful spirits are dancing.
"Blood River Spear, Blood River Viscount!"
The younger generation of the Venerable of the Human Race said in a deep voice, his tone was jealous, the strong man of the Blood Clan Realm is also called the Viscount, and this Viscount of the Blood River is quite famous among the many Venerables of the Terran Race in the Northern Wilderness and the Western Regions, and a mouthful of the Blood River Spear does not know how many Terran Venerables have pierced the chest, whether it is the younger generation or the older generation, few people can be called an alien killing god.
"Immeasurable!"
With a shout, the sky rumbled, as if there was a thunderbolt exploding, and there was a fairy light falling, this is an old Taoist, who looks like a fairy wind Dao bone, and a Taoist robe is branded with the five elements of yin and yang, vaguely turning into a chaotic world.
"Immortals!"
The Qinghu Sword Master raised his eyebrows, this was the first time he contemplated, in fact, in the ancient legend, the human race and the immortal race have an inseparable cause and effect, that is a group of people who are born to fit the ten thousand ways, known as the innate Dao body, and later such a group of people separated from the Lu, they pursued the way of heaven, in order to be one with the Tao, eternal immortality.
What the!
Xiao Yi's spiritual world also sounded in the voice from the Northern Snow Punishment Heaven, this is the earth-shattering secret, if the immortal clan is only that part of the special human race, then in the great era of science and technology in the later generations, how many Taoist temples in the land of China, seeking immortals and asking questions until the prosperity of science has not been wiped out, and there is also some foundation.
......
Beside the immortal old way, a young man stood with his hands in his hands, the fairy mist under his feet, the whole body was crystal like jade, emitting a blazing fairy light, this is a very amazing atmosphere, the young man is like a round of fairy sun, the brilliance shines in all directions, the eyes are wide, where they pass, many people are like thunder, they can't help but avoid their eyes, and they dare not look directly.
"Xuanyang Dao Master!" "Immortal Moke Light!"
Those who came were not ordinary people, before reading the Imperial City, many people recognized the identity of the old Dao, and the young Mo Ke Guang was even more extraordinary, and there was more than one strong man on the Terran Land List who fell into his hands, and the Mo Ke Xianguang in one hand was even famous in the strongest division.
"I didn't expect to come here, and it is rumored that many descendants of the younger generation of the Supreme Division are looking for him. ”
"Moko Immortal Light is the supreme immortal method created by the Immortal Moke Sage, ranking in the realm of the Five Turns of the General Book, the immortal light is shining, if it reaches the extreme, it can even melt the space. ”
The elder venerables all felt a little heavy in their spiritual exchanges, if they talked about the power of the alien race, most of them knew the strong among them, and when they reached the realm of the sage, it was enough to leave a legend in the years of the clan, and most of the foreign saints who are alive today, most of the strong people of the older generation know a thing or two.
Airplanes!
There is a celestial sound, sometimes like a golden iron horse, sometimes like a blue sea hitting the sky, this is the figure of the six great shores, appearing at the end of heaven and earth, like a heavenly embankment lying in front, blocking the rotation of the sun and the moon, and slowly pushing it sideways.
This kind of qi machine makes people tremble, this is the six powers, coming from the sky, the six open weather machines are intertwined, the sky is chaotic, the light is distorted, and the real world can not be seen.
"Demon Clan, Stone Clan, Bone Clan, Hades Clan, Demon Clan, and God Clan!"
The lord of the Ganges Mountain raised his eyebrows, among the heavens and hundreds of worlds, the god race is undoubtedly a very terrifying race, one hundred and seven eras, the god emperor is endless, and every era is the immortal enemy of the human race.
In the blink of an eye, the power of the eight clans came, undoubtedly setting off a big earthquake, especially behind them, the young generation of the eight clans shines brightly, and they are all enough to compete with the strong people of the earth list, and many venerables of the younger generation of the human race gritted their teeth, but it is not the fifth step, and few can fight with the strong people of the earth list.
The sword master who is as strong as Qinghu is also dignified, and the eight alien powerhouses are not weak, and even some of them are familiar with each other, who have fought in the air, and regard each other as fierce opponents.
"Green Gourd!"
The Xuanyang Dao Lord shouted, he didn't look very tall, but that kind of qi was as majestic as a sacred mountain, and it was so oppressive that it was suffocating, even if it was the three Qinghu Sword Masters, it was difficult to completely block the eight alien powers.
"Alien, you tore apart the heavenly path and hid in the land of my human realm, and you still dare to show up!" Biyun Dao's main tone was sonorous, like a heavenly sword, scanning all directions.
"This is the land of my hundred tribes, and the human race steals and lives in it, so I can't come because of anything. ”
The eyes of the blood clan power were pale, and the wisps of evil qi came out of the body, no longer as gentle as before, before reading the imperial city, many people's blood and qi were surging, and there were signs of getting out of control.
Burst!
Without the slightest warning, more than a dozen Soul Melting Realm powerhouses were shattered, blood splashed, like more than a dozen rivers, converging into one stream, the blood clan's power opened its mouth, and the crystal blood flowed into the entrance, like falling into the abyss, and quickly disappeared.
What the!
Before reading the Imperial City, many people showed a look of horror, and they could make a move, although it was not aimed at them, but that kind of majesty shrouded it, but it was not strong or weak, not Venerable, there was a possibility of being robbed.
"Count Gumo, you are provoking!" the lord of Ganges Mountain said in a cold tone, and his gaze was not good.
"The younger generation of nobles invited to fight, and now we are invited to bring our juniors here. The Xuanyang Daoist said lightly, "What, are the three of you going to do it with us?" (I may be on a business trip these days, but Ten Steps will try to keep two shifts.) (To be continued......)