Chapter 190: The Nine Great Holy Thrones, Three Seats Have Been Released
Legend has it that the gods of the heavens are in great array, and they have the power to resist the saints. This kind of thing has never happened in the Flood Desolate Continent, and this conclusion has not been verified in any way.
However, in today's battle in the extreme north of the flood wilderness, the two major killing formations of the flood wilderness lived up to their names and successfully blocked the seven mixed yuan powerhouses.
In terms of combat power alone, the strength of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal is comparable to that of the Sancai Saint. The only difference is that the saint is a mixed yuan powerhouse who is recognized by the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao descends to the holy position, as long as the Heavenly Dao is still there, the saint will not die or die. And the strong people who are mixed are at risk of falling.
In other words, the Du Tian Shen Great Array and the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array actually blocked the seven saint-level powerhouses, and they deserved to be one of the top three killing arrays in the entire Flood Desolation.
However, it was precisely because of the Ten Ancestral Witches who crossed the ranks of the Great Witch that they almost burned out the energy in their bodies. If it weren't for the fear that the Flood Desolate Continent would be lost, they would have been unable to support it a long time ago.
Ten ancestral witches came one after another, but they were all exhausted, and any quasi-saint powerhouse might be able to deal with these ancestral witch powerhouses.
The Qilin Patriarch hurriedly ordered the clansmen to carry the ancestral witches back to the Pangu Temple.
The Qilin Patriarch was terrified, knowing that only the Wu Clan could protect the Flood Desolate Continent now. If the ancestral witch is destroyed, maybe the desolate world will become a dead world, and there will be no more life.
Seeing off the ancestral witches, the Qilin Patriarch looked at the Red Cloud Dao people, only to see that the Red Cloud Dao people were still standing in that place, motionless.
The Qilin Patriarch shook his head and sighed, "Hey, pity such a hero. Dozens of quasi-saint peak powerhouses attacked at the same time, and anyone below the saint level would be scared stupid!"
At this moment, Hongyun suddenly moved, and he looked around, only to see that he was standing on a pillar of dirt where only his feet could land, and on all sides were a hundred feet deep holes.
I saw Hongyun with a smile on his face, and said lightly: "I finally know, it turns out that this is the way of merit." Where I am is blessed with good fortune, luck and all bad luck will be far away from me!"
Hongyun didn't have any mana fluctuations on his body, but it fluttered gently. He was the first red cloud in heaven and earth, and it was his instinct to fly.
There was lightning and thunder between heaven and earth, and a pillar of light seemed to pass through the cosmic wilderness, condensed the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth, broke through the shackles of time and space, and fell on Hongyun.
The sky is falling, the ground is surging with golden lotus, the sun is bright between heaven and earth, and the visions are varied.
Hongyun took out a wisp of red gas, which was the Hongmeng purple gas that Gu Ming had given to several disciples when he was preaching. This Hongmeng purple qi comes from the Hongmeng bead, which can refract the heavenly dao pattern between heaven and earth.
Near the Qilin Cliff, the Congenital Fu Avenue is particularly rich, the Hongmeng purple gas reflects the Dao pattern of the Fu Avenue, and the red cloud eyes flash the essence of the Dao Dao, capturing the texture of the Congenital Fu Avenue.
"I see, no wonder others say that Hongmeng purple qi is the foundation of enlightenment. After achieving the quasi-saint consummation, borrowing Hongmeng purple qi, he was able to see the Heavenly Dao pattern so clearly and thoroughly. But it's a pity, the master said that Hongmeng purple qi is like a mirror, in the flood and desolation, the line is the Heavenly Dao pattern, and in the chaos is the Great Dao pattern, and I, Hongyun, am destined to only become a Heavenly Dao saint!"
The changes in the road patterns of the Congenital Fu Avenue are very complicated. If Hongyun does not choose to enlighten at this time, I am afraid that there will be no chance of sanctification in this life. There was no way he could wait for the moment to enter the chaos.
In the extreme north of the flood wilderness, Gu Ming did not leave, but consulted the Mongolian book of Wuhong to find a solution to the problem of the rapid spread of his small world. At this time, he suddenly looked in the direction of Qilin Cliff from afar, shook his head, and sighed.
The people of Hongyun Dao are not like Zhen Yuanzi, brave and diligent, catching up, and having great ideals and ambitions. To put it bluntly, Hongyun was born with a good personality and is more Buddhist. Being able to become a Heavenly Dao Saint is already the greatest creation in Hongyun's life, and I am afraid that the achievements of sentient beings are not like this, and it is difficult to make a breakthrough again.
If Hongyun wanted to become a Mixed Yuan Wuji Saint, that is, a Colorful Heavenly Dao Saint, he would have to break the shackles of the Heavenly Dao on him, which was too difficult! Even if he was as brilliant as a Hongjun, it would be difficult to take that step.
Of course, this also has the advantage, that is, as long as the red cloud does not go out of the flood, there will never be a worry about life. Unlike Zhen Yuanzi, although Zhen Yuanzi is a saint of the Great Dao, the future is immeasurable, and there are infinite possibilities. But Zhen Yuanzi didn't dare to wave in the desolate world at all now, because the Great Dao Saint was at risk of falling.
As long as there is that kind of supreme power, who can shatter Zhen Yuanzi's innate Five Elements World, so that Zhen Yuanzi's avenue can no longer continue to evolve, Zhen Yuanzi will fall.
Therefore, the Spirit Clan seems to be very powerful, and Zhen Yuanzi always keeps in mind the master's plan, develops in a low-key manner, does things carefully, and never goes to the flood and waste.
At this moment, the powerhouses of the entire desolate world seemed to feel something, and they all looked in the direction of the Qilin Cliff!
From then on, between heaven and earth, a new Heavenly Dao Saint, the Red Cloud Saint, has been added!
Counting Nuwa and Styx, the positions of the Nine Heavenly Dao Saints have already been released, and there are still six seats left, which makes Sanqing, Golden-winged Dapeng, Kong Xuan and others nervous. (Gu Ming and Zhen Yuanzi are Great Dao Saints, not among the Nine Heavenly Dao Saints.) )
And now the Flood Desolate Continent is more anxious, it is still the Hades Clan! The Styx basically stays in the Styx, not asking about the world, and Nuwa can stir up the world with occasional moves.
Now that there is another saint in the desolate world, the pressure on them is even greater.
They knew that they couldn't wait any longer, and they had to take the Flood Desolate World as soon as possible! Otherwise, when the Nine Heavenly Dao Saints of the Flood Desolation gathered, the heavens and the earth would be consummated. They are no match for the creatures of the wilderness!
They could only take advantage of the fact that the seedlings of those saints had not yet grown up and were powerless to resist them, and swept away the flood with thunderous means.
Otherwise, there is only a dead end in front of the underworld, and there is no future.
To the east of the wilderness is the place where the human race gathers.
At this time, the human race stood neatly together and did not run around. They looked to the north, and saw that the sky in the north was dark and dreary, as if it was about to fall at any moment.
Armed with javelins made of sticks, they were dressed in animal skins and trembled. Over the past 300,000 years, the human race has experienced countless natural and man-made disasters, and countless people have died because of this, and they instinctively fear the power of heaven and earth.
Now it's dark in the northern half, and it's getting harder to move. They could feel that this was not any kind of natural disaster they had ever seen, but a formidable enemy!
When King Jin Tu was fighting Red Cloud, he ordered the five billion army to go south, take advantage of the territory of the Terran race, and then attack westward. Of course, destroying the human race, which is only 300,000 years old, is just a small task for an army of five billion.
This 5 billion army is led by the quasi-saint powerhouse of the six-winged golden cicada clan. The six-winged golden cicada clan is also unlucky, the six-winged golden cicada ancestor is alone, the golden cicada was almost killed by the Zhuxian sword array when he ambushed Sanqing, and then was captured by the two of them in the west, and destroyed the golden cicada Yuanshen, and kept on the Bodhi tree.
What's even more infuriating is that the thirteen Chaos Yuan powerhouses went to the Chaos River, and the Six-Winged Golden Cicada Ancestor was the first Chaos Yuan powerhouse to be exterminated in the Chaos River.
Therefore, this quasi-saint peak powerhouse of the six-winged golden cicada clan acted cautiously and walked on thin ice. If he can't make meritorious service this time, he won't have any say at all in the underworld.
The Six-winged Golden Cicada Clan, which is also one of the Nine Great Royal Clans of the Underworld, is now so desolate, it is really breathtaking. Therefore, this quasi-saint peak powerhouse will not allow the slightest mistake in this operation.
Just as they were about to enter the territory of the human race, they saw a terrifying aura rising to the sky above the earth, stopping in front of the five billion army.
"My name is the emperor! Hurry up and retreat, otherwise you will have to go and have no return!"
A voice sounded like thunder, loud in the Eastern Continent.
The six-winged golden cicada quasi-saint peak powerhouse stopped the army and looked at the powerhouse that exuded a terrifying aura. He frowned, six wings flapping.
The human race is only 300,000 years old, how can there be a quasi-saint peak powerhouse?
This question lingered in his mind!
Legend has it that the human race is the protagonist of heaven, the three realms of heaven, earth and man, and the ruler of humanity. However, in the eyes of the Lich and the Hades Clan, this is nothing more than a joke! How could heaven and earth be dominated by a race created by Nuwa without any background?
Like Emperor Jun, such an innate sacred, he doesn't dare to say that he can dominate heaven and earth, what qualifications do other races have?
However, when I saw it today, the quasi-saint powerhouse of the six-winged golden cicada clan was still a little frightened.
The powerhouses of the Underworld Monks are actually very simple, as long as they are given enough time, they can awaken the bloodline power in their bodies, which is the powerful bloodline inherited from the Chaos Demon God.
It can be said that as soon as the monks of the underworld were born, their highest achievements in the future had been fixed, and there was no hope of breaking them. The more generations of the Hades are inherited, the weaker the power of the bloodline, and the weaker they become. For example, a Hades monk who has been inherited for more than 10,000 generations, the power of his bloodline can only support him to become a Great Luo Golden Immortal. Even if this person lives for hundreds of millions of years, he can still only be a Da Luo Jin Immortal.
This is not the case with the Terrans, and Nuwa has driven a mysterious chain of Dao Dao into the first batch of Terrans. This chain of the Dao will be passed down from generation to generation on the Terrans. Although the Terrans were weak at birth, they are full of infinite wisdom and creativity. They can summarize the exercises of their predecessors, they can create new ones, and they will keep exploring and exploring new paths.
They can go from being weak to being strong.
At that time, Nuwa felt that the human race was weak, but they had infinite possibilities, and maybe they could really dominate the heavens and the earth and dominate humanity!
However, for this quasi-saint powerhouse of the Six-winged Golden Cicada Clan, an emperor would not help at all. Although Huang Tian is extremely talented, he is only a quasi-saint peak powerhouse. The so-called saints are all ants, and he can't stop the five billion army of the underworld!
Just as the commander of the underworld was about to give the order to attack the human race, suddenly above the nine heavens, there were three powerful and incomparable breaths, descending on the coast of the East China Sea!
These three powerful auras made the five billion army of the underworld dare not move. The commander of the Immortal Gu still knew that these three powerful and incomparable breaths seemed to represent the will of heaven and earth, and no living creature could resist it!
They are the breath of Gu Ming, the breath of Hongjun, and the breath of Qingtian!
The intentions of the three Heavenly Daoists are obvious! If you want to fight the witch clan and the demon clan, conquer the flood wilderness, and dominate the world, we will not make a move. But if you want to move the Underworld, then they will take action and directly wipe out the Underworld!
This seems to be the consensus reached by the three Heavenly Dao Masters! Even if they have infinite calculations, they may still have grudges against each other. But no one can move!
The commander of the underworld had no choice but to lead an army of five billion and walk towards Mount Tai.
Above the Heavenly Realm, in the Sun Palace, the Dao Sun True Fire was constantly surging.
The true fire of the sun, on the same level as the Nanming Lihuo of the Feng clan, is the strongest flame in the desolate world, and everything is not burned, even if it is a strong person in the early stage of the quasi-saint, it may not be able to stand the two flames to burn.
Two huge golden crows, bathed in the true fire of the sun. Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, after the great battle in the extreme north of the desolation, were also consumed and seriously injured.
You must know that they and the Ten Ancestral Witches are a cross-level challenge. With the quasi-saint consummation level, go to fight the mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal. Although there are two major flood and famine killing formations to help, it is still a bitter battle.
After they returned to the Heavenly Realm, they did not immediately organize the demon clan and prepare to fight against the underworld. With their current state, I am afraid that it will not be possible to return to their peak state in a hundred years.
In the Pangu Temple, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are no better! They can only nest in the Pangu Temple, which is transformed by the heart of Pangu, and uses the power of the heart of Pangu to nourish their own shortcomings.
Above Mount Tai, the nine mixed yuan powerhouses gathered again. However, the seven mixed yuan powerhouses who fought with Di Jun and the Twelve Ancestors are also very weak now, only Tai Sui and Tai Huang are still in their heyday.
I saw Tianjizi say: "Everyone, without further ado, while there are not enough Heavenly Dao saints in the desolation, let's hurry up and send troops!"
The Golden Ancestor hummed and said, "How can we fight in our current appearance? If we want to recover to our heyday, it will take about a hundred years, to say the least. Why don't you wait until a hundred years later, it's not too late to attack!"
Tianjizi said: "I can't wait, I remotely sensed the heavenly machine and found that the Heavenly Dao is becoming more and more perfect, and in a hundred years, maybe a new Heavenly Dao Saint will be born." The longer it drags on, the worse it will be for us. ”
Tian Jizi looked at Tai Sui and Tai Huang, and suddenly smiled: "Our injuries are so serious, I think that the Twelve Ancestors and Emperor Jun Donghuang Taiyi will be more serious than us! ”
Everyone's eyes lit up, as if this was the truth. They can hit a time difference!
I saw that the Thai Emperor suddenly said: "Dare to ask Tianjizi Daoyou, if we lead our troops to the battle, how dare you guarantee that Zhen Yuanzi and Sanqing will not make a move?"
This time, they used the Kunpeng incident to drag both the Spirit Clan and the Sanqing into this cause and effect. They want to destroy the two lich clans, and Sanqing and Zhen Yuanzi may not be watching from the wall.
Tianjizi smiled mysteriously and said, "Fellow Daoists, rest assured, Sanqing and Zhen Yuanzi will never interfere in the war of the three clans of the Lich and Hades!"