Episode 573: The Battle of the Gods, the beginning!
Lin Yi, the lord of Taichu Mountain City, invites the evil god of Baqi to face off in life and death on the road of no return!
As Su Huanzhen went to Balong Mountain, a battle contract was immediately spread all over the world, and the entire Suffering Realm Shenzhou, whether good or evil, all forces shook one after another, and they all paid attention to this god-demon duel that was very likely to affect the situation in the entire Shenzhou.
Under the sunset, on the road of no return, the wind and clouds suddenly changed.
"The beginning of misfortune, the beginning of all evil. ”
The Eight Qi Evil God, the Eight Qi Evil God, the forbidden demon god born from the fusion of the seven original sins in the world, recuperated in the Eight Dragons Mountain, and finally came back to life completely, turned into a human form, wearing a silver divine armor, and came to the world majestically.
The moment he landed, suddenly, on the road of no return, thousands of miles shook, and a terrifying divine power swept across the land of China, bringing a terrifying shock beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
"You're finally here. ”
It seems that it has been waiting for a long time, with the arrival of the Yaqi evil god, in the depths of the road of no return, at first glance, I saw Haoguang in full bloom, and then, a terrifying aura emerged, flooding the road of no return, and then, a huge coercion fell from the sky, at first sight, the wind and clouds surged, and in an instant, it was above the high sky, twisted into a terrifying whirlpool, as if blocking half of the night sky.
Bright and dazzling, a light descended from the whirlpool of the high heavens like a substance, and the moment it landed, the entire land of Shenzhou shook, setting off boundless stormy waves, like a hurricane sweeping, whistling waves scattered, and swept and shook all around.
"Phoenix Nirvana, baptism in the world!"
"The punishment of heaven is over, and the gods have fallen!"
The immortal figure that slowly descended, the mighty world that had no words to say, the lord of the primordial mountain city, descended into the dust, stepped in the direction, the boundless mountains and rivers and the earth were shaken, and the majestic momentum was mighty, and the evil god of Baqi swept away.
"Boom!"
The momentum of the two gods clashed, and in an instant, the wind and clouds were frightened away, the thunder broke through the air, and the ground under his feet shook violently, and the vast eternal wasteland was about to completely collapse at this moment.
Lin Yi!
Yaki Evil God!
Two transcendent beings destined to be intolerant of heaven and earth, the two strongest gods in the world, after crossing the endless beacon fire, finally face each other, and are about to start an earth-shattering, ancient and unparalleled ........... War of the Gods!
"The killing of the gods has begun!"
Just at the time of the duel between the two gods, Taichu Mountain City, Su Huanzhen, who held the order of the city lord, finally began to mobilize the masters in the city, and began to focus on the road of no return, preparing to strangle the eight tribes of the Heavenly Evil.
At dusk and dusk, the remnant sun is like blood, as if it is an ominous omen.
The Ghost Qi Lord Fang Fu withdrew from the Defeng Ancient Road and teased his good son again, he was in a very good mood at the moment, shaking the white bone Sen Luo fan, ready to go to the point of no return and witness the upcoming battle of the gods.
"The lord of the primordial mountain city, the resident true god in the shuttle, although you do have the qualifications to challenge the evil god, unfortunately, in the face of the demon, this battle will be your doomsday!"
As an old subordinate of the Baqi Evil God, the Ghost Qi Lord knew the horror of the Baqi Evil God, and from the moment he responded to Lin Yi's challenge, it meant that a game of punishing the gods had begun.
In this game, not only Lin Yi wanted to kill the Baqi Evil God, but the Baqi Evil God also wanted to take this opportunity to completely kill Lin Yi on the road of no return.
"Can you escape this god killing?"
As he walked, a smile full of jokes appeared on the face of the ghost qi master, however, he never thought that at this moment, an inexplicable aura of smoke spread.
"Huh?"
One of the Eight Heavenly Evil Tribes, even if he is not known for his combat power, but the Ghost Qi Lord can still be called the top master in the world, and he has already sensed it in an instant, and at that moment, he hurriedly raised his eyes and looked at the source of the beacon smoke breath, only to see .......... The beacon fire is burning, and the cold wind is blowing.
A furious sword comes from the beacon fire!
Born through the beacon fire, what you see in front of you is only what you can't see........... Kill!
"Ah, if you're not careful, even a ghost has become an insider. ”
The ghost qi lord sighed, raised his hand and shook the void, and suddenly, Sen Ran Ghost Feng held it in his palm, and at the same time, his surrounding environment changed, and in the blink of an eye, he had already fallen into a beacon battlefield, the devastated earth, the broken sword and ancient spears were scattered, as if an ancient battlefield had reappeared.
"Interesting. ”
Without the slightest fear, the Ghost Qi Lord's gaze was directed, and the beacon fire in front of him was blazing, and a violent figure had been killed in an instant, with a sharp sword blade, and no killing intent, heading straight for the vital point on his body.
"It's really going to kill you!"
The mouth sighed, but the ghost blade in his hand was a few flashes of light and extinction, and in an instant, dozens of hundreds of swords came out together, the holy sword and ghost blades clashed, the cold stars burst out, the foehn wiped the body, and the god of death wiped the body.
Ignited into a beacon of killing intent, the sword blade that was fast to the extreme, the single-edged sinner, the killing force was crazy.
The ghost qi master rotated the ghost blade, the ghost blade edge was also incomparable, the sword line was weird and extreme, the figure was differentiated, dozens of hundreds of figures, dozens of hundreds of swords, intertwined into a strange killing net.
The man is silent, and the sword is silent.
The sword in the beacon fire, a sword across the sky, blocking the face of the killing shadow, then suddenly jumped, swirling in the air and slashing, a bend of the divine light, the sky full of sword qi into a whirl, and suddenly broke through the obstacle of the killing net, the three sects of the holy sword were sharp, a sword broke through the air, with unparalleled divine might, straight to the ghost qi master.
At the same time, in the Valley of the Wind, I was surprised to see a round of Haoyang falling from the sky.
"Ang Ang I shepherd, virtue is only proud. ”
"As a town Fangyue, there is a high emblem. ”
The god of faun from the fairy land outside the world, bringing a ray of hope full of redemption, ascending the time, the spring breeze blows everywhere, directly making the huge valley, the vegetation recovers, and returns to the cherished time full of vitality.
"In the era of the end of the law, the evil wings swept the world and the hell sea. ”
"Heaven and earth are sad, and the war is burning the plains and dragons. ”
The catastrophe is widespread, the dragon is extremely powerful, the evil king of the eight tribes of heaven and evil has become Jialuo, the bone wings behind him are open, and the evil power is permeated, stepping forward, the cold knife in his hand is revealed, and he meets the enemy who comes up.
"Heavenly evil demons, today is your end!"
The god of the heavenly frontier, majestically descended, the immortal figure, the unparalleled divine power erupted instantly, affecting the wind and clouds and rolling angrily, accompanied by a long chant, when the time came, the shepherd sacrificed two swords, and played nine songs in the air!
"What a lord of the heavens, you want to kill me, but you have to be prepared to be killed by me, you........ Do you have this realization?"
The words in his mouth replied indifferently, and then, in the midst of the evil wind, I saw the cormite turn into a blade like snow, slashing with one blow, and the evil spirit rushed into the sky, cutting through the hell of death.
"Gods and demons fall together......... Hell in disguise!"
The evil spirit is tyrannical, the sword light is incomparable, and in the blink of an eye, the fierce offensive is forced in front of the Tianjiang Faun, wanting to kill the opponent in front of him.
"There is a way in the pasture, but there is no trace of the gods!"
In the face of the attack of the last evil king's killing knife, the god of Tianjiang Faun was unmoved, and the nine songs of Mutian turned around, and the sword was in the direction of the sword, and there was no match for the divine power, and the evil demon was decided.
"Boom!"
With an earth-shattering loud explosion, swords clashed, sonorous sounds were endless, evil power and holy qi surged, both sides showed their immortal foundations, and the sword qi and sword shadow duel.
"Mutian has a way, the wrath of the immortals!"
The sword is supreme, the cold killing move covers the heaven and the earth, the ancient Yao holy qi suddenly comes out, the cage covers the body of Jialuo, and the sword qi holy light is paved into a killing song, vowing to destroy the demon.
"the evil Yao, gather the ghosts....... The end of the law destroys the world!"
Feeling the terrifying sword flow swept around, the Gu changed and Jialuo did not dare to be careless, the evil blade spat out, the ghost flower raged, destroying the sky, and the stars spit out. Suddenly, the swords clashed again, and boundless sparks were shot, and the surrounding earth collapsed, and the evil qi made the flowers and plants wither in an instant, and the world was barren.
The god of the heavenly frontier was immovable, but the corrotant was shocked back a few steps, staring at each other, knowing that the opponent was extraordinary, the heavenly power and evil yuan were transported again, and the impact came out, the magic wings covered the sky, and the divine power was peerless, dividing the entire Valley of the Wind into two.
The painting style paints the clouds and paints the world, and all beings are splashing ink.
On the shore of Danqing Lake, the wind gusted, suddenly, there was a sword sound in the wind, and then, a touch of red, stepping on the sound of the sword wind roaring, suddenly came to the lake.
"What a pure sword intent. ”
The person who stepped on the lake was none other than the Asura King of the Eight Divisions of Heavenly Evil, who was depicting the Danqing Prison diagram, wanting to complete the unfinished deeds of the former Dao Emperor, but he never thought that at this critical moment when he was about to complete the great success, an uninvited guest came.
There was sword intent flowing in the wind.
Murderous intent fluttered in the wind.
Rao is the ability of the Asura King to collect ten thousand calamities, and he has to face up to the comer, especially the terrifying magic sword hidden in the body of the comer, which actually made him feel a sense of threat.
"Master!"
There is no doubt that the comer is definitely a master, and when he received ten thousand tribulations, he stared at the comer, and asked indifferently: "You, are you here to kill me?"
"No, Xuantong stabbed here to find a sword and listen to a song on the sword. ”
The person who came stood with his hands in his hands, raised his hand slightly, and the dark and dark power soared into the sky, and then, a touch of blood appeared in the darkness.
"Good!"
Seeing this, he immediately jumped ashore, landed opposite Xuantong, raised his hand, and pressed on the handle of the knife on his waist, and in an instant, his whole person's momentum changed greatly.
"The stars and snow are bleak and the Milky Way hangs, and the wild night wanders to cast Chu Words. The sad autumn wind rises, and the killing memories of the cold cicadas have not yet sounded. ”
Like blood under the sun, in the bleak autumn wind, there is a murderous atmosphere, the breeze blows through his body, driving the bell of his clothes, making a crisp sound, like the song of autumn cicadas, cold and depressed.
"You can hold a few swords in one eye, and you can hold a few swords in one hand. ”
"There are a few more swords in a cute heart, and life is a sword in the end, and swords love and hate. ”
"Earn a lifetime of obsessive sword fame, and earn a defame sword shape. ”
"The name and shape are bad, and the sword lasts forever, and life and death accompany the sword. ”
Moluo Tianzhang, the magic sword is now mang, the peerless swordsman from the Black Sea Forest Prison, the Xuantong of the Shenyuan Body, and the Asura King who is second only to the Heavenly Evil King among the eight Heavenly Evil Sects will receive ten thousand tribulations.
Raise his hand, raise the sword, sharp edge, break through the air in an instant, mixed with the sky full of maple red flying, the sword sound trembled slightly, and the Moluo Tianzhang was sharp, piercing the entrance of life and death.
"The sound of chilling cicadas will never be recovered!"
Facing the top swordsman under the command of the Lord of the Primal Mountain City, the face of the Ten Thousand Tribulations was cold, the blade was unsheathed, and the sharp cold light cut through the long night, with a bleak cold knife realm, and slashed the comer.
"Boom!"
The Chilling Cicada Knife and the Demon Luo Heavenly Chapter, containing the energy of the peak of the Dao Evil, collided with the world, the mighty air flow flew up, the wind and clouds were swirled wildly, the heavens and the earth were rumbling, and the sun and the moon were discolored.
"The Origins of the Universe!"
Without any hesitation, he immediately urged the evil power after receiving ten thousand tribulations.
"Mountains and rivers sword intent!"
Xuantong sword blade flowed, releasing the sword intent of the mountains and rivers, the surrounding heaven and earth changed instantly, and the sword momentum suddenly turned sharply, like a majestic mountain and river, endless, enveloping the opponent, and then, the sound of sword collision pierced the dark night, and the sword qi and the evil yuan were-for-tat, and the rumbling sound was endless, witnessing the fierceness of this shocking battle.
"Eternal Style, Broken and Boundless!"
After a short fight, it was known that the opponent could be extraordinary, and the ten thousand tribulations finally showed their true ability, the swords came out together, the first type of the four unique tribulations were boundless, and the bloodthirsty light burst out from his eyes.
"One breath!"
Seeing the parallel flow of swords in front of him, the integration of evil yuan and Taoism, attacking and killing the cage body, and the Xuantong move, all contain a sword sound without a sword, the sword edge has not arrived, the sword sound has arrived, sweeping the world, invincible.
"Boom!"
The sword clashed, accompanied by a loud bang, two huge forces impacted, the four fields were turbulent, the violent energy flew over, the mountains were shocked, the sky shook, and the eyes were full of desolation!
Xuantong and Ten Thousand Tribulations, the two of them took a step back at the same time, and their eyes looked at each other with solemnity.
"Very good, you are qualified to be my opponent!"
With a deep drink in his mouth, he saw that he was holding a knife in one hand, and then turned into a long sword, the second type of the four tribulations, in the long night of slaughter, the gorgeous reappeared, and the universe of heaven and earth turned into one color in an instant, as if entering the wilderness and ancient times.
"The water and the moon are all the same, and the flood is all hidden!"
Seeing this, Xuan Tong's eyebrows and eyes were stunned, and when he turned his hand, the sword blade of Moluo Tianzhang turned sharply, and suddenly swallowed out a sharp sword light, volleying the sword flood, but when he heard a sonorous sound, sparks burst out, and the majestic energy hit the shore of Danqing Lake, stirring up the waves surging, and the broken sword light and sword shadow scattered and collapsed.
"What a good opponent, you.......... It's worth the trick!"
In the fierce battle, at first glance, there was a deep cry in the mouth of the Ten Thousand Tribulations, and the Dao Gong and Evil Yuan in the body were raised to the extreme, and the powerful aura shattered the void, collapsing the earth, and the sword was cold and swirling, and the cold light was sandwiched.
"The water and the moon are gone, the sea and the sky are destroyed, the cicada's life changes, the sky is broken, the four are in one, the Shura Star Tribulation!"
The water and the moon are thousands, the sea and the sky are colorful, the Xuanhuang is destroyed, the cicadas are screaming, the broken expanse, the ten thousand calamities are contained in a body of skill, and the whole body is accommodated, and the strongest blow is slashed, and the swordsman in front of him is sworn to kill.
Seeing this, Xuan Tong was silent, and the aura of wind and thunder suddenly appeared around his body, enveloping the surroundings, and then, on his body, a sword intent rushed into the sky, rising into the air, stirring the sky.
The sword blade of the Demon Luo Tianzhang in the palm of his hand continued to tremble, and he couldn't stop emitting bursts of high-pitched sword roars, layers of sword qi, like stormy waves, whistling waves scattered, between heaven and earth, the ancient chanting sound, penetrating the ancient and modern future, echoing on the shore of Danqing Lake, mysterious and unpredictable.
"The wind and thunder in Kyushu are the same, and the world is the same!"
The peak of the sword to the extreme, I saw Xuan Tong's palm in the Mo Luo Tianzhang breaking through the sky, the edge of the direction, the rolling sword qi was mighty, with the power of boundless wind and thunder, turned into a sharp sword rainbow, across the sky, cutting through the sky.
The descendant of the Dao Emperor, the Asura King, the Black Sea Prison, the Divine Chosen Sword, the extreme one-hit confrontation, the sharp edge, between life and death, played a peerless war song...........