Chapter 166: The God of War is Reborn
"Thinking about it this way, there are only you and me in the sky and on the ground, and I have long wanted to fight with you. Chang Jue looked at Yinyi, and the excitement in his eyes was particularly obvious.
The heavenly generals were also confused when they heard this: this is the meaning of the father and son who want to fight first?
"I'm not going to kill you, I'm going to rescue my son. Yin Yi raised his eyes to look at him, his tone as cold as his eyes.
The corners of Changjue's mouth curled, and the aura of slaughter soared: "This seat is also your son, how can the power of this seat be comparable to that child, this seat can help you take revenge on the heavenly realm, can your good son?"
Yin Yi suddenly smiled, except in front of Luo Zhao, he never seemed to have laughed, that smile had the air of a king, and the Heavenly Realm General felt a chill in his heart: "You are just a weak resentful spirit, my son, but much stronger than you." β
"Really?" Breaking Cloud pointed to Yinyi, a red light flashed, and the blade ignited with fireworks: "Then I'll let you see the power of my resentful spirit." β
The spiritual power that erupted on the ground, standing at a high place, saw it at a glance, and Ji Ming, who had been paying attention to the battle situation, of course also saw it.
Hidden ...... Ji Ming let out a low roar in his heart, and jumped towards the cave where the phantom was located.
"How? Is it done?" stood outside the cave, looking at Phantom Wu through the flickering barrier.
Ji Ming only heard a slightly weak voice from the cave: "Okay, I don't have the strength, you can take it yourself." β
He was overjoyed in his heart, and his palm gently pushed the enchantment, and the enchantment broke instantly. As soon as he stepped into the hole, he felt a strong wind pass by his sideβno!
Ji Ming turned around, and a bowl-thick snake tail struck him like a long whip to the place where he had been standing, and Ji Ming quickly recognized that this was the phantom snake.
Ji Ming looked at the figure sitting in the cave, but he couldn't see it clearly through the barrier, it turned out that it was just a phantom of the illusion.
Phantom Wu hid next to the entrance of the cave early, just waiting for Ji Ming to break the barrier, he used Xiao Xuan to attract Ji Ming's attention and then quickly escaped, Lin Qiyi and others quickly ran away with her as soon as they saw Phantom Wu come out.
Ji Ming was very angry in his heart, and his pupils were full of killing intent, so he quickly turned around and chased after him, and was entangled by Xiao Xuan.
"Singing snake?" Ji Ming sacrificed his two blades, and smiled: "Then I will kill you first, so that you can accompany your master!"
The frequency of purple light flashed extremely fast, and the mountain stone shattered and collapsed behind Phantom Wu little by little, and Phantom Wu grabbed Lin Qiyi: "Xiao Xuan!"
"Xiao Xuan is an ancient demon snake, and he definitely has an advantage in this place in the East Pole, even if he can't beat Jiming, he can dodge!" A big rock fell and smashed towards the two, and Lin Qiyi rolled on the spot with a phantom: "You still worry about the two of us." β
Lin Qiyi picked up the phantom and dodged left and right among the flying stones, and was able to leave the danger area.
Phantom Wu looked at the two flames in the distance intertwined, like two fire phoenixes entangled together, and was very anxious: "Go over there!"
Lin Qiyi also saw the powerful and similar aura, and as soon as he understood in his heart that it must be long and hidden, he picked up the phantom and flew away like a battlefield.
The sound of the snake seemed to collide with two huge bell chimes, and when I looked at the place where the sound of the Ming Dynasty came, I saw a huge blue-black snake jumping up from the low hill, like a huge black dragon.
Xiao Xuan's situation is similar to Changjue, he absorbed the demonic qi at the East Pole, and suddenly his spiritual power skyrocketed, his body expanded dozens of times, his wings became four wings, and every time he flapped his wings, he could set off a hurricane.
The hurricane accelerated the fire around Chang Jue, and the Celestial Soldiers were injured by the flames one after another, and one by one the fire men rolled on the battlefield, wailing all over the ground for a while, like purgatory.
Hui Ming saw Xiao Xuan and knew that the Phantom Wu should be nearby, he fixed his eyes and saw Lin Qiyi rushing out of the collapsed mountain and rock, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He hurriedly asked the Emperor for instructions, and when the Emperor saw this, he agreed to his request, and Hui Ming flew down from the clouds and went straight to the Phantom Domain.
As soon as Phantom Wu and Lin Qiyi landed, they saw a white figure fall in front of them: "Master!"
Hui Ming hugged Phantom Wu: "Don't go over there, it's all fire over there!"
As soon as they finished speaking, the three of them heard a "bang" behind them, and when they looked back, they actually fell to the ground.
Phantom Wu's heart tugged up, and when he looked up, he only saw Chang Jue covered in fire, and he seemed to have become a real demon in the flames of heaven and earth in the flames.
Behind him, a fire phoenix conjured by spiritual power was flapping its wings, and streams of black gas were wrapped between the wings of the phoenix, and even the phoenix's eyes turned black.
Chang Jue laughed and said, "Who else can stop me?!"
The people on the battlefield, whether they were demons or heavenly soldiers, were shocked by this sight, and they all opened their mouths to look at the sky. Seeing this situation, everyone in the Heavenly Realm shook their heads and sighed, even Yinyi was defeated, and there was no one in the Heavenly Realm to fight, and it seemed that the defeat was decided.
Hui Ming was also distracted, and suddenly a hand pressed on the back of his hand, that slightly cool touch, who else but his own apprentice.
Hui Ming turned his head, and saw Phantom Wu looking at him with burning eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Master." β
In the end, it was his own apprentice, Hui Ming understood the meaning of Phantom Wu in an instant, and he also smiled: "Don't worry, Master won't let Ah Wu disappear." β
Phantom Wu's heart was sour, the master didn't know that she already had a long blood bead, she suppressed the reluctance in her heart, and smiled at him: "Well, I believe in the master...... Yin Yi is injured, can you ask Master to rescue him first? β
"That's nature. Hui Ming looked at the figure that fell next to the pillar of fire, patted the back of Phantom's hand, and immediately flew towards Yinyi.
Phantom Wu watched Master's figure get smaller and smaller, and muttered, "I'm sorry, Master. β
She took out the scroll of silk from her sleeve, and her wrist was grasped: "What are you going to do?"
"If the Heavenly Realm fails, I naturally want to help, it's time. She spread out her palms and looked at Lin Qiyi: "Didn't you hear? Master will save me, just like we said at the beginning, as long as I take care of my soul, I won't die." β
Lin Qiyi looked at her and slowly let go of his hand: "Okay, leave it to me for the long run." β
Phantom Wu's smile did not decrease, but his eyes moved to Lin Qiyi's slightly bulging shirt: "Of course, you are my best friend and his friend, I can rest assured that I will leave it to you." β
After speaking, she was like a bare hand, and the painting silk in her hand flew into the air, as if it was hanging in the air, and the whole silk painting was exuding a pale golden light, giving birth to a calming force in this chaotic battlefield.
Ji Ming saw the source of the golden light at a glance, and instantly unfolded an excited expression: "It's started!"
But after a few glances, he realized that something was wrong, that the embroidery was wrong! A thought suddenly rose in his heart: "Phantom Wu! You lie to me!"
Naturally, she couldn't hear the roar of the Ming, she stretched out two fingers, and the silver threads on her fingertips flew towards the silk painting, and the last two stitches were embroidered in the shuttle.
The golden light on the painting silk is even more abundant, making people unable to open their eyes, this movement has attracted the attention of many people, and Phantom Wu did not dare to delay the blue halo in his palm and pressed it towards his heart.
The blue halo changed from shallow to thick, and Phantom Wu endured the severe pain, and pressed his hand in place and did not dare to let go.
"Phantom Wu!" An angry roar came, and Phantom Wu saw that Ming Ming himself flew over, and the light blade in his hand had been raised, and it seemed that he already knew that he had moved his hands and feet in the painting silk, and he wanted to destroy the embroidered silk directly.
Between the lightning and flint, Lin Qiyi jumped up and stopped in front of Phantom Wu to fight with Ji Ming.
Lin Qiyi was not a clear opponent, and Phantom Wu was in a hurry, and with a loud roar, Neidan peeled off from his body.
A blue ball of light appeared in his palm, and there seemed to be a looming butterfly inside.
"You're so pretty. "This is the first time Phantom Wu has seen this blue flash butterfly with his own eyes, and it can only be the last.
To meet the most beautiful self with death, this is the most expensive price.
Phantom Wu smiled, and then raised his palm and pushed towards the painting, and Nedan seemed to be directly absorbed by the painting, and buried himself in the painting silk in an instant.
The golden light on the silk was replaced by blue, and countless blue silk threads wandered on the embroidered statue of Luo Zhao, and the vitality of the phantom was like blood fused into the veins of the embroidered image.
The blue light quickly traveled all over Luo Zhao's body, and suddenly the light on the painting silk dimmed, and then with a flick of the finger, the entire painting silk shattered, and the light golden debris flew all over the sky, and the scene was like a dream.
The people present did not know why, the timid dodged and retreated, and the bold ones just looked up, not knowing how to react.
When the Emperor of Heaven saw this scene, the corners of his mouth hooked a shallow arc, which was just the opposite of his mood, which was exactly the same as the one that could not be stopped.
Lin Qiyi's desperate resistance finally bought time for Phantom Wu, he wiped the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ji Ming, who didn't know what he was thinking, at this moment, Ji Ming could no longer stop Luo Zhao from being reborn.
The moment the painting broke, the originally dim light suddenly lit up, comparable to daylight, and everyone couldn't help but cover their eyes, only the phantom eyes that sat on the ground stared at the light without blinking.
In the light and shadow, a tall figure gradually emerged, holding a spear in her hand, wearing bright light armor, her black hair was tied on the top of her head by a silver crown, and her long hair fluttered down to her waist. The light faded, revealing her unparalleled beauty, and those who recognized it exclaimed in amazement.
I could only hear the sonorous voice of the Heavenly Emperor from the distant sky: "The God of War has returned!"
When everyone in the heavenly realm heard this, they woke up like a dream, and when they were surprised and delighted, they knelt down and bowed down one after another: "Welcome the return of the God of War!"
Luo Zhao swept the spear in her hand, most of the flames on the battlefield were extinguished, and she swept the phantom on the ground with her eyes, without saying a word.
In the next moment, she set her eyes on Changjue: "After sleeping for so long, the first thing I did when I woke up was to beat my own son, it was really eight lifetimes of blood mold." β
Hearing the resentment of the God of War, all the demons trembled, and the immortals turned their heads one after another - there is no doubt that it is really the real God of War!