Chapter 113: Besieging Panshen Mountain
Seeing that the Heaven Destroying Demon Venerable was working to block the connection with the Divine Mountain, the Immortal Ancestor of the Hong Desolation seemed to have an immortal yuan and commanded the Demon Soldiers of the Sky to chase and kill from behind, and was intercepted by the thousands of gods of the immortal sword in the hands of the Hong Desolate.
It's just that he didn't guard against the catastrophe and secretly sacrificed the natal magic crystal, and called according to the head, and only turned around in a hurry, and with a "bang"! sound, the firelight burst out, Rao is purple pole immortal golden body, and was also hit in the shoulder, the fairy bone was broken, and one arm could not dance. The Immortal Ancestor endured the pain, killed all the demon armies that were blocked in front of him, and fled into the sacred mountain.
Wutian was overjoyed, led the army to chase after him, and saw that all the forwards had entered the sacred mountain, he urged the rear army to follow, and finally wanted to step into the sacred mountain, but was stopped by the robbery. "Wait! Beware of deception. ”
"Hey, take advantage of his illness and want him to die! Where is the fraud, he is single and injured an arm, if he doesn't take advantage of this to end his life, how long will he stay?"
The sky just didn't let go, "Be careful to make the 10,000-year-old ship, now that the flood is half-abandoned, it's better to first end up with the two people in the formation, and then enter the sacred mountain!"
Wutian's mind was a little unagile, but when he heard this, he also felt that there was some truth, so the two demon venerables entered the star array and wanted to kill Xuanhuang and Taixu Immortal Ancestor.
Originally, the two Immortal Ancestors were in the array, resisting the magic power of the Star Array with immeasurable light, the victory was not divided, Wutian and Zhengtian suddenly entered the formation, the situation changed greatly, Xuanhuang and Taixu fought for a long time, and it was gradually difficult to support, and the Tiantian was almost 100% undamaged, and Wutian's injury was repaired for several days, and it was not so serious, but because of the attack against the demonic energy, the two Immortal Ancestors consumed a lot of immortal yuan, and now the surrounding of the sacred mountain was robbed of the sky and cast spells, and the circulation of immortal yuan was even more blocked, and the injury was already stable, but it could not be suppressed at the moment, and it broke out again.
For a while, the wind and rain were shaky, and the two immortal ancestors were severely injured and in danger.
Xuanhuang Immortal Ancestor was covered in blood, and simply swayed with immortal power, sprinkling purple-golden blood to the heavens and the earth, and suddenly the array burst everywhere, and the miserable howls of the demon gods rose one after another, and the starlight fell more than a thousand in the sky. It was the holy blood of the Righteous Path Ancestor, including the power of the Pantian Dao, and even Wutian had to retreat.
The Taixu Immortal Ancestor laughed, concocted it in the same way, and for a while, the entire large array was shaken.
The sky snatched a fierce light, gritted his teeth and was ruthless, and sacrificed the natal supreme treasure magic crystal, and suddenly there was a huge black and white two-color magic light shining on the heavens and the earth, stabilizing the formation.
This magic crystal is the place where his spiritual primordial spirit is nurtured, and it has been with him since his birth in the primeval chaos, becoming the source of his demonic path, the source of immortality. If it weren't for the Panshen's unique way, the creation of the Nine Palaces and Nine Gods' Divine Dao would have a natural advantage, and he would have restrained the magic crystal to the death, so that he would be defeated in the shocking war that would determine the future direction of history.
The magic light shone, the immortal yuan was overcome, and Xuanhuang and Taixu actually had a premonition of death.
In their lifetime cognition, the way of Pantian is endless, eternal and immortal, as a Da Luo Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, there is no problem of extinction at all, but permanent indestructible. But now, for the first time, they experienced despair. The two Great Immortal Ancestors were shocked by this kind of imbecile emotion, how could it be produced in themselves?
"It seems that the changes in heaven and earth are not in our calculations!" Xuanhuang Immortal Ancestor couldn't help but sigh when he thought of last night's plan, how perfect it looked at that time.
"If it weren't for this body dragged down by this body, how could it be so easy to be trapped? I don't think these two demons are so good, why don't you give up this body and come back again?"
"Good!"
The two immortal ancestors showed a nine-colored fairy light on their heads, rushing straight to Xiao Han, those demonized stars did not dare to block, and the formation was fought by the two immortal ancestors, Wutian, and the two demon venerables of the sky for a long time, the divine power flew wildly, and the explosion was infinite, which just played a destructive role, when the two immortals and two demons fought, those powerful demon gods could only choose to retreat to protect themselves, and did not dare to get closer, otherwise they would be affected by the huge power of the divine power, and it would be the end of the ashes.
There were already many loopholes in the big array, so the nine-colored immortal light was unhindered, and when it broke out of the star array, it was about to return to the sacred mountain.
Wutian was stunned, such a fast light, what did this mean? He didn't have time to react.
The robbery was also unexpected, but there was a faint uneasiness. Looking at the two great immortal ancestors, instead of retreating, they advanced instead, and they actually forced themselves, and their hearts were even more inexplicably throbbing. His two faces were awe-inspiring, clearly revealing the spirit of generosity to die, go quickly!
In a hurry, there was no time to issue a warning, so he desperately used his natal magic crystal to protect himself, turning into a puff of black smoke and leaving.
When Wutian realized that something was wrong with the two Immortal Ancestors, it was already a little late, Xuanhuang and Taixu unfolded their huge immortal bodies, like wings hanging from the sky, covering the entire heaven and earth, those stars were shrouded, the starlight was dim, and the small world was pitch black!
It's no, it's going to blow itself up!
Wutian only had time to throw out the scepter and block it in front of him, and at the same time, as a demon venerable, those powerful demon gods all sensed his mind at the same time, and were in the unconditional instinct of maintaining the lord, and thousands of demon gods cast spells at the same time, fighting desperately with their natal primordial gods.
"Boom!" Thousands of explosions converged into one sound, and a powerful and incomparable burst of energy destroyed hundreds of thousands of miles across the Sacred Mountain, turning it into a blazing white land. It was as if 100,000 suns were burning at the same time.
More than 6,000 high-level demon gods were wiped out in an instant, and they couldn't even see a trace of black qi, but they were turned into nothingness by the incandescent energy as soon as they appeared.
The main formation of the demon army, where the huge wave-shaped immortal energy swept, a large number of demon soldiers and demons collapsed the demon ship backwards, and then vaporized in an instant, hundreds of powerful shock waves, harvesting a stubble of life.
According to post-war statistics, the demon army died in the explosion of the two immortal ancestors, as high as hundreds of millions.
It was as powerful as the sky, and it was also swept by the huge immortal light wave energy, and spit out a mouthful of snow-white demon blood.
The Heavenless Scepter, which is also a top-level Demon Realm treasure, was melted down to a tiny piece of metal under the huge impact of energy. The front of Wutian's body was all scorched, and the bursting shockwave flew him far and wide, and finally landed near the huge magic orb, which was somehow also affected, and it was covered with rifts crisscrossing like blood.
Wutian gasped, I have to say that his vitality was very tenacious, he squirmed his limbs with difficulty, and crawled towards the huge doorway. That's his world, that's his way, that's a part of him, and he's going to get into himself.
Raiding Heaven watched Wutian disappear into his own world, knowing that he couldn't count on him for a while.
He came to the front of the mountain again, his expression was complicated, and he nervously felt the breath of the mountain, and the familiar breath finally did not appear, and as expected, the god of the pan finally went.
Familiar plates, close plates, hateful plates, plates that leave a glimmer of life for themselves, plates that have not been killed, plates that disappear inexplicably, plates that open the sky in a hurry but don't have time to enjoy them, oh, short-lived plates!
The sacred mountain that I once dreamed of was right in front of me, and it only took one step to reach the top, and the fruits of victory came too suddenly, and all the previous predictions and preparations seemed so ridiculous. I have finally overcome everything you have, everything you can leave behind, your thoughts, your nine palaces and nine gods, your proud head is about to be occupied by me!
A gust of wind blew inexplicably, and the sky actually shivered, it was really evil. There was no emotion at all that should have been joy and joy, what was wrong with me, I had a trace of melancholy?
What's wrong? The old man of the flood wilderness was hit hard, and he chased it in at this moment, he only died, Xuanhuang and Taixu had already exploded, who else?
Oh, I see, the guy who blew himself up didn't kill it, and the nine-colored light that inexplicably rushed out should have hidden their true spirit primordial god!
But what's this, it's not like hiding in Mount Kinabalu and waiting to die, if you want to recover, will I agree?!
When he finally found that he didn't have nothing to do, he immediately pulled himself together and his eyes glowed fiercely.
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"Robbing the sky, when the god spared you from dying, why did you take revenge, collude with foreign demons, and commit my heavenly realm?"
Without warning, the Sacred Mountain shone brightly, and a majestic heavenly sound came out!
He was startled, he didn't know it beforehand, could it be that he was stunned just now?
"It's strange, after so many years, where can you hide?" This is the second heavenly mighty voice, which also comes from the depths of the sacred mountain.
What? And the Da Luo Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal?
With a look of disbelief, he sacrificed the magic crystal, and the magic crystal conjured up various distorted spatial shapes, full of colors, filled with black mist, and seemed to hold up a huge umbrella cover above his head, protecting himself impenetrable first.
"Raiding the Heavens, how are you asking yourself how you are back then? Don't you get out of the Heavenly Realm!" The third voice was even more violent, as if it was about to break through the mountain and launch a shocking battle.
If there are really strong people hidden in the mountains, why do they watch them trapped and in distress in the flood wilderness, if it is fake, these three different voices clearly have the realm of Da Luo Jin Xian.
It can't be faked by the Flood Desolation, those vast breaths are unique to Da Luo Jin Immortal, and each immortal is different, just like this Heavenly Realm, and those outer realms are also different. Even the wise among mortals say that every grain of sand is unique.
He thought infinitely for a moment, until he found that his mind was a little uncontrollably deviated.
Could it be that my magic is not strong enough to suppress the sacred mountain?
He instantly swept the heavens and the earth with his divine thoughts, and found that the divine mountain was indeed trapped in the Moro Heavenly Net under the magic crystal, and the luck of the divine mountain and even the immortal yuan were suppressed in a very small range outside of himself, it can be said that the current Daluo Heaven is under control, and it is only a matter of time before he takes the divine mountain, or it is just a matter of decision: do you want to shoot immediately?
Regaining his self-confidence, he decided to give it a try.
When he took that step and finally found himself in the mountains, he suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and three golden figures firmly surrounded him.
It's not a desolate, Xuanhuang, or too void, but a completely unfamiliar face, only the powerful and terrifying aura proves that it is not illusory, but a real existence.
Sure enough, there was a deception! The Heaven Raider instinct was about to escape, but he was trapped and killed by the three immortals without accident. The heavens let out a roar like a desolate ancient beast, desperately fighting for his life, and urging the magic power to the extreme, his body and the magic crystal were divided into three, and the three immortals were defeated.
It's strange that these three immortals are strong in battle, chasing after Honghuang, Xuanhuang, and Taixu, but they feel that something is wrong, giving him an illusory feeling, but every blow they make is genuine, with full Daluo Immortal Power.
Boom Boom!
Countless supernatural power collisions! Zhou Tian was shocked, if this was not Da Luo Tian, but another Nine Heavens Realm, under the terrifying fight of this level, it would have disappeared long ago.
He told himself that he couldn't fight for a long time no matter what, so before the combat power of the three great immortals gradually reached its peak, he finally seized a glimmer of heavenly opportunity and successfully broke through and escaped from the sacred mountain.
Although he is a loser in history, he has a unique science.
At the beginning, he and Panshen were born at the beginning of the primeval chaos, as if they were destined for fate.
Even if history finally chooses Pan, there are still many similarities in their Dao, and in fact, in the Nine Heavens and Ten Realms, this kind of mastery has also been passed down intact.
According to the ever-changing time, direction, immortals, demons, people, the surrounding environment and everything involved, with some kind of esoteric Tao rule, according to the level of the user's realm, this deduction can be separated by tens of millions of times of subtlety.
This technique can make the most subtle and detailed deduction of the way of creation, and can find out the distribution and circulation of the Tao in each moment and every spatial position, and make use of it.
In the Nine Heavens Realm, this has become a peerless science of the way of evolution, and in the lower human realm, it has been transformed into a battle array of knowledge, called Qimen.
The three golden immortals didn't move a single step, they didn't bother to chase after it at all, and it seemed that expelling the heavens from the sacred mountain was the result they were most willing to accept.
Fleeing from the sacred mountain, away from the breath of the sacred mountain, his faint brain began to clear up, and he always felt that something was wrong.
If these three tried their best, it would not be so easy for them to escape, and he was frightened by the conclusion he had repeatedly calculated.
It's still not right, it doesn't make sense, there's no reason, they did it on purpose? It can't be, isn't that idiot?
Based on these unsettling speculations, he infinitely hoped that Wutian that guy would recover quickly, he needed help, although Wutian seemed to him to be stupid--- just because the layers of heavens in that gray celestial sphere were very clumsy--- compared to the so-called Panshen world, this should have been my world.
As the number one demon venerable among the countless demon realm powerhouses in the gray celestial sphere, Wutian can resist the top immortal realm king, and he is much stronger than the rest of the so-called demon gods, demon saints, and demon lords.
As a loser in the battle for creation, he has been diligently searching for a way to crack the Panshen for countless years, which is the only motivation for him to rob the heavens and constantly wander away from the gaps of the major heavenly domes, and he still breathes to this day.
Until the eve of meeting Wutian, he finally realized his Dao perfectly, he had no heart, no god, no nine palaces, and took a path completely different from the nine heavens and ten worlds.
He couldn't understand the way of the gods, and he was doomed to failure at the beginning.
As the gods of the Nine Palaces, Honghuang, Xuanhuang, and Taixu also can't imagine that there is another way, so in the battle, they can't exert the brilliant mana of the way of the gods.
This battle was full of twists and turns, although there were three inexplicable suspected Da Luo Jinxian at the last moment, which was beyond his expectations, but when he calmed down, he found that the ending was not bad, at least he won strategically.
Isn't it gratifying that all powerful enemies can only be trapped in the lonely mountain, and in the face of the encroachment and infection of their own Demon Crystal Dao, at least for a short period of time, they have no power to fight back?
He smiled numbly, for the first time since Hongmeng opened up.
"The flame of vengeance, once ignited, will never be extinguished!"
The order of robbing the world, the army pressed the realm, and the magic crystal dominated the immeasurable demon array, trapping the god mountain!