Chapter 290: The Bridge
The dawn dispelled the darkness before the dawn, and the Crystal Flame Kingdom ushered in a new day, but on the battlefield full of slaughter and corpse blood, in the roar and roar, the Yuan Shengshen Sect was killing the endless centipede army in the dark.
The sky was shrouded in poisonous mist, impervious to light, surging, like a hideous beast smiling there.
In mid-air, thousands of disciples with imperial weapons galloping into the sky were fighting for their lives with tens of thousands of humanoid centipedes with big wings, like countless dark clouds colliding and entangled together, wanting to destroy the heavens and the earth!
On the ground, the wall of fire erected near the lava crater left by Heihuang has not yet been extinguished! But it has been crossed, it is a group of huge centipedes with fiery red carapaces, fully twenty zhang long, they are not afraid of the fire, the wall of fire is pressed under their bodies, and the body is connected to the lava to form a bridge, but the remnants of the sun fire essence are still falling, but the corpse will not be incinerated for a while, and the remaining centipede army will step on these fiery red and huge centipede corpses to rush over the wall of fire!
Over and over again, dozens of breakthroughs have emerged!
Thundered!
There were a series of loud noises, earth-shattering, and huge deep pits were blown out on the already devastated earth, and the fire burned the earth, poured molten slurry, and the pillars of fire rose to the sky, and then turned into a rain of fire and fell in all directions in the rising mushroom cloud.
"Master, there aren't many Sun Explosion Pills left, so you can't use it like this anymore!"
Qing Yuan, the senior brother of the Spirit Pill Palace, crawled out of the gravel and sand burial, wiped the blood on his face, summoned a huge furnace and smashed several centipedes that pounced on him, and his body retreated violently, while turning his head to look at Sun Shu, who was also embarrassed not far away.
"Click!" At this time, a demon spirit realm centipede with one head and one tail at the end suddenly broke through the ground, spewing out poisonous mist and long thorns in one mouth, which directly penetrated Qingyuan's alchemy furnace, and then the poisonous mist rolled in!
"......"
"Far away!"
"Senior brother!"
Seeing that at the last moment, heroic laughter sounded in the air, and thousands of layers of fire waves were photographed, and countless fire pythons sprang out, entangled the two-headed centipede to death, and the crazy hissing sound also disappeared in the ensuing fire waves.
Wan Yi, whose hair was as red as fire, stepped on the fire burning sword, and pushed forward with the fire spirit bead in his hand, setting off a large heat wave in all directions.
"Thank you Elder Wan for your help!"
"Thank you! I don't need to count my holiday with your master on you juniors. Saying this, Wan Yihao glanced at Sun Shu, who was rushing here, and at the same time shouted, "Refining Hall Brother listens to the order, the frontal battlefield will be handed over to Wufeng for the time being, and you will retreat to the rear first!"
"The disciples of the Spirit Pill Hall are also evacuated!" Sun Shu also shouted.
"Whew!" The roar of the eight-armed god of war was deafening, and the storm of sharp blades and hundreds of meters away crossed here, causing a big shock, and the eight knives swung together, cutting off the fiery red bridge, and tens of thousands of centipedes fell into the molten slurry and turned into flying ashes!
The four eyes are round, a pair of fierce and furious, a pair of fine light, the current eight-armed god of war is controlled by the consciousness of Gan Yu, which is the ultimate embodiment of the ancient power "Yuan Sheng Giant Spirit" from one of them!
Subsequently, the Ba Tai, who turned into a one-horned bull, also rushed to the battlefield on the other side, blocking the front, following the condensation of the Yuan Sheng's sword soul, cutting a ravine on the battlefield that stretched for tens of thousands of miles!
The parrot bore the brunt of the attack, its speed was too fast! It was the speed that even Changzhi and Batai felt ashamed of, and the 10,000-meter round trip was only an instant, and on the way, the big wings like a mountain and a broad axe killed many centipedes that had become strange realms and even demon spirit realms! And its current breath was also the early stage of demon spirits!
Then there was a black afterimage, it was the bobcat, and on this battlefield it was the ghostly Grim Reaper, and the cold light appeared everywhere it passed, followed by the corpse of a centipede and died!
The monkey clung to the long stick of the demon python, and now it was able to throw out a tornado! It was extremely exaggerated, the wind was howling incessantly, and the ground cracked and landslides with a stick, and its most terrifying legs became an aid, and it could leap from this mountain to the stone forest with a single jump!
Without exception, the lynx and the monkey also successfully broke through to the demon spirit realm.
And Qing Biao, who had stepped into the Demon Spirit Realm earlier than them, was standing on a high ground at this time, his eyes had a domineering look that was not as domineering as black and bright, his aura was stronger than before, the blue spots on his body shimmered, and the 'king' on his forehead was even stronger!
The tens of thousands of centipedes that surged in all directions in front of him all fell to the ground, and then they were killed by the disciples of the Five Peaks without resistance!
Suddenly, a cool breeze hit behind him, and a black shadow rushed in, it was a humanoid centipede that reminded him several feet tall, with four wings, galloping like lightning, obviously a monster in the demon spirit realm, and did not receive too much influence from Qingbiao's supernatural powers, and took the opportunity to attack and kill at this moment.
"Die!" Qing Biao didn't look back, just snorted coldly, under the murderous aura of Sen Ran, its tail was like a scorpion tail stinger, and a little cold light shot out thousands of cold stars, and with a pop, it directly pierced the head of this humanoid centipede, and then attacked again, a hundred times in an instant, stabbing it into a sieve, and it was completely lifeless before it fell to the ground!
No one noticed that while rushing forward desperately, the scalper was constantly filled with new injuries, its sharp horns could easily penetrate the carapace of even the centipede of the Demon Spirit Realm, but every impact was so hard, many times it was impossible to dodge, and it could only resist hard, panting and spraying blood foam, the scalper looked bitterly at the former companions in front of him, and even those new beast kings who were rising stars were stronger than their own performance......
On another scattered battlefield, there were one or five Tianjiao leaders.
There is no doubt that the most eye-catching ones are naturally Ji Lingxuan and Zhao Ya! These two daughters of Tianjiao did their own thing, and they did not fall behind at all with one enemy and a thousand.
The giant spirit is now, the figure of the 'saint' god of war is looking at the battlefield, the noble aura is becoming more and more obvious, and its appearance has also changed dramatically, the back stretches a pair of wings with a single sound, wearing a simple armor, a little bare skin like a girl, and the eyes are covered by an eye mask like steel and cloth, except for the eyes that cannot be seen, its real and delicate facial features are eight points similar to Ji Lingxuan! At the same time, the long hair is shawl, and a pair of horns on the forehead are wrapped with purple electricity, tearing the air and making a harsh sound!
A half-virtual and half-real big sword is held in his hand, the holy light is shining, waving, the transparent flames are overwhelming, the double-horned radio column, and then split into a number of them, forming a power grid to descend, such as calling heaven to destroy the enemy!
Ji Lingxuan's long skirt fluttered, she stood on the right shoulder of the saint, also wearing a battle armor, her eyes were firm without a trace of hesitation, but after the loud noise came on one side, she still couldn't help but look at it, over there, a bewitching shadow rose in the wind, dancing under the embrace of the fire, laughing from time to time, but listening to it was extremely arrogant.
Stepping on the weathered blade, the fire around the body turned into a skirt, the left arm threw countless ice thorns, there was a palm, the ground under his feet cracked, the stone pillar broke the ground and crushed, under this dazzling and dazzling skill-like means, under the admiring gaze of all the disciples of Tongfa Peak, Zhao Ya swept everything in front of him.
The cultivation of the foundation building period has no decisiveness and strength in its master and son!
(End of chapter)