Chapter 1837 Statue of Master Zu
Emperor Xuanyuan sighed deeply and said, "I once heard an ancient sage once say that beyond Wuji, there is still Wuji. This heavenly dome is not what you see, and there is an infinite and vast space. ”
"Of course I understand that there are many enchantments in this world, I have heard Yan Hao Demon Lord say that there are nine realms in this starry sky, and our immortal realm is the first realm, also known as the Tianyuan realm. So since the powerful people of the Immortal Realm want to ascend and go to a higher level world, what kind of place is it?" Lin Feng frowned.
"The morning fungus does not know the obscurity, and the cockroach does not know the spring and autumn. It doesn't make sense for you to ask these questions now, we are like worms dying in the twilight of life, and we don't know the difference between day and night. ”
Emperor Xuanyuan stared at Lin Feng and said solemnly: "If our immortal realm can't survive this catastrophe this time, then everything in the immortal realm will be destroyed, and everything will lose its meaning." ”
When Lin Feng heard this, his heart was also very heavy, and he looked up at the sky, but saw that the starry sky was so blue and deep, and the stars were shining.
"Such a long and vast starry sky contains infinite mysteries, but it is a pity that even if we monks reach the realm of the Nine Rank Immortal Monarch, we still can't break into the broader starry sky. Isn't this piece of heaven and earth like a cage?" Lin Feng sighed in his heart.
Chen Xiaofeng didn't think about it so much, at the moment he concentrated on cultivation and adjusted his state as soon as possible. For the memory of this time, he was completely erased, but Chen Xiaofeng was looking forward to showing his majesty in this battle in Ziqiong Mountain and proving that he was not so bad.
The former genius has suffered too many setbacks and fallen into a difficult bottleneck. Now that he has this opportunity, Chen Xiaofeng attaches great importance to it.
Those elders of the Ziqiong Mountain Holy Land now have to infuse the powerful spiritual power into the Guardian Array, and they are also busy awakening the statues of the ancestors, which can be described as very difficult and painful, like sitting on pins and needles. They could be defeated at any time, and it was expected that when the time came, the Yanhao Demon Lord and the Silver Armor Demon Leader would lead many demons to kill mercilessly, destroying the Ziqiong Mountain Holy Land that had been inherited for tens of thousands of years into ruins.
"Everyone worked harder, and captured this place, which is our first camp, and we will be able to continue to expand in the future. The Demon Lord of Yan Hao shouted in a majestic voice.
Many demons had fallen into a rather crazy state at the moment, their eyes were flushed with red, and they were full of anger. The terrible roar of the demon resounded in the sky, making people feel very upset.
Some of the disciples of the Ziqiong Mountain Holy Land fainted directly because the situation was too tense.
Now no one has time to wake them up, and the Demon Dao Gangmang, who bombarded down from the gap in the guardian array from time to time, directly bombarded these fainted monks, without any room for maneuver.
As the saying goes, heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs. Today's battle scenes are indeed quite brutal.
"It turns out that you want to summon the statues of your ancestors to fight, and you will do what you want. I'm not in a hurry to destroy this formation, I'm just waiting here. "The Demon Lord of Yan Hao is a battle maniac, and having a powerful opponent as a whetstone is of course a good thing that cannot be sought.
What's more, the Yan Hao Demon Lord had a great grasp from the beginning, and felt that this victory was in his hands, so he was more casual, and he didn't fight seriously.
Otherwise, with the background of the Yanhao Demon Monarch, it would be impossible for the Guardian Array of the Ziqiong Mountain Holy Land to stop him for so long.
Lin Feng understood this situation, and said in his heart: "Yan Hao Demon Lord is really clever, he won't exert his full strength until a really difficult battle." This is the style of the master, and if you can save some power, then try to save as much as possible. ”
At this time, a violent storm fell, and the light between heaven and earth became more and more dim. Everything is devastated and feels like a hell in between.
The Guardian Array shook incessantly, and after a few moments, a large crack appeared, and it looked like it was about to collapse.
In a long-term defense, there will inevitably be some flaws, which has been true since ancient times.
"Even if the whole army is wiped out, we can't let these demons have a good time, and killing more will be enough!" One of the middle-aged elders, armed with two ghost-headed knives and leading more than 2,000 disciples, rushed out first.
Now the flaws in the protection array are not too big, and they plan to guard this place as a pass.
However, those indigenous demons from the Immortal Stele Forest Canyon were quite fierce, and they rushed to kill one after another, and the battle was quite fierce.
A moment later, the middle-aged elder with the ghost-headed sword, along with two thousand disciples, died tragically, their blood converging into a stream that soaked the ground.
The indigenous demons have already attacked, and the hell demons summoned by more than thirty puppet warriors have also arrived. The most powerful of these are the Hellspider, the Skeletal Knight and the Necromancer.
Not only are they aggressive, but they have little self-awareness and no fear. They don't take their own lives seriously, so they work harder and harder.
More and more corpses were piled up at the mountain gate of the Ziqiong Mountain Holy Land, as well as on the vast martial arts training ground in the back position.
And the blood gathered on the ground is also more, and it is quickly absorbed by the ground, and the people outside can't see that this blood is actually absorbed by the statue of the ancestor of the Ziqiong Mountain Holy Land.
Back then, when the ancestor left this statue, his intention was to protect the holy land of Ziqiong Mountain at the most dangerous juncture.
And at that time, it must be a river of blood, and the thick blood qi can provide the most original energy for this statue. After only a dozen breaths, Lin Feng could see that the statue was surrounded by bright red light.
"Have you finally started to wake up, I hope your strength will not be worse than that of Tu Qiancheng. Yan Hao Demon Lord sneered.
At this moment, the surface stone of the statue shattered, and then it turned into a warrior wearing a goose feather armor, holding a serrated long sword in his hand, full of heroic spirit.
"You actually killed Tu Qiancheng, this is my old friend back then. Not only do you want to take revenge for this, but you will destroy the Holy Land of Ziqiong Mountain like this, and you will definitely be killed today. The statue warrior said in a deep voice.
"Name you, I would like to know who you are. "Yan Hao Demon Monarch said.
"Blood mad swordsman, Xiao Mochou. Have you ever heard of my name?" The statue warrior waved his hand at this moment, and sent out ten thousand sword qi, slashing the demons that rushed into the scope of the Ziqiong Mountain Holy Land.
Slashing many demons with one sword, its means are extremely good, and it is worthy of being the doppelganger left by the powerful man who once soared.
"Kendo cultivation is good, but if it's just like that, it's still not my opponent. "Yan Hao Demon Monarch said.
At this time, Xiao Mochou, the ancestor of the Ziqiong Mountain Holy Land, threw a talisman wrapped around the starlight to the location of Tu Qiancheng's corpse.
Suddenly, Tu Qiancheng stood up, and the shattered giant shield also condensed and recovered.
(To be continued.) )