The competition is now magnificent Chapter 131 A Thousand Miles of Pursuit
Earth-shattering and earth-shaking, it is not enough to describe the blood sea enchantment in the Hundred Gardens.
The eight-in-one Shangdong Eight Immortals are worthy of being the descendants of the Taishang Dao Ancestor in the human world, and the fierce power of the two swords of Yuan Tu A Nose can not make them retreat.
Although it is extremely difficult to defeat the Styx Ancestor, but under careful handling, he has also fought with this ancient Demon Venerable.
The aftermath of the battle rippled, the sea of blood churned, and intensified. The hundred gardens of this fairyland on earth have long been purgatory on earth.
Fortunately, with his arrogant Lord of a Sect, he disdained to summon the four demon kings and all the demon generals under his command to come to help deal with the eight immortals and the flower fairies.
This fight, the fight is not so fierce! The Styx Ancestor is no longer easy, and the Eight Immortals on the opposite side are already in a mess. The silver armor that was said to be good, the helmet was gone, and half of the armor remained. It's okay on the body, I was hit a few times, but fortunately I wasn't slashed by the magic sword.
This is embarrassing! Who else in the Nether Realm can help? The Eight Immortals were anxious and became more and more exhausted.
"Moo!" a dull sound came from afar, like a bull's roar, and the sound shook the sky.
Who is it? The question in the hearts of the eight immortals, will it be the enemy again?
This is also the wonder of the Styx Ancestor, what kind of voice can pass through his own blood sea enchantment and be so shocking! Listening to the voice, it is not like the dead bald donkey who is entangled with himself! But the Nether, the Nether that has been in chaos, there are still people who dare to care about their own affairs?
The colorful light came suddenly, and the enchantment rippled like water ripples, and with a "pop", it flew into the realm.
"Who's coming?" the Styx Ancestor asked in a deep voice during the struggle, but there was no delay in his hand.
"Stride, stomp!" an unusually majestic bull paced back and forth, looking around with a proud face.
Finally, the divine light on the back of the cow flashed again, and a figure appeared in the five-color light. Gold helmet and gold armor, white-faced tiger whiskers, and a gold drill gun.
"Sure enough, it's you!" Styx didn't panic when he saw the visitor, but he seemed to recognize it.
"Styx, your Nether Demon Sect wants to reappear in the Three Realms, why don't you ask Gu if he agrees?"
"Emperor Dongyue, you little Taoist Netherworld Ghost King, do you still want to fight with the ancestor? You are not qualified enough!
"Who gave you the courage to dare to underestimate Lonely! Lonely lead the gods of the Netherworld to rule the hell, and the Styx, with a small Netherworld Demon Sect, do you want to make trouble against the sky?" In the Netherworld, he is close to the Buddhist Jizo Bodhisattva and the Styx Ancestor of the Netherworld.
"Dongyue Taishan Tianqi Emperor! It's just in time, why don't you work together to take down this devil?" The eight immortals saw that it was an immortal family, and they were slightly determined in their hearts.
"Hahahaha!Junior, Ancestor took it!" "Styx Ancestor pinched the magic trick in his hand, the demonic flame rose, and the battle with the Eight Immortals did not stop at all, while laughing wildly.
"In that case, let's fight it out!" The emperor urged the five-colored sacred cow away, the four hooves gave rise to the wind, the feet stepped on the auspicious clouds, the golden gun was swinged, the golden dragon danced wildly, and the thunder snakes were clustered, heading straight for the River Styx.
The pressure on the Styx Ancestor couldn't help but increase greatly, and he couldn't help but be taken aback in his heart.
As a high-level Taiyi Golden Immortal, Hongmeng's first judgment has been a congenital bull who has been across the wilderness, and the Styx Ancestor has his own pride. This bull man who dares to face the most unfathomable and profound Jizo Bodhisattva among the eight great bodhisattvas of Buddhism, this ruthless man who can fiercely suppress the most powerful Asura demon king Rahu among the gods of the Ganges River in South India, this fierce man who dares to challenge the authority of the heavenly court and treats the gods as if they were nothing. He definitely has the capital to be proud of!
The Upper Eight Cave Immortals, although they were the debut ancestors of the Great Sage, except for Lu Dongbin, the rest of them were only low-level Taiyi Golden Immortals at best, and they did not enter his eyes at all. Even if the eight immortals are one, they must be three minutes away from him. The reason why he failed to win the Eight Immortals was that the jealousy of the Eight Views Palace was one of the reasons that could not be ignored. With Lao Jun's ability as a saint, it is not difficult to gain insight into the Three Realms. Eight immortals, if you can retreat, you can fight for life and death, but you don't have to!
And this Dongyue Emperor is just a little mortal at the time of the Great War of the Gods, one of the gods who was given the title by the Jade Emperor. The little acquired god, with no background, dares to shout with me?
Only when you are right, you will know that you are wrong!
The River Styx was enlightened at the beginning of chaos, Hongmeng was not judged, and because of its innate advantages, it became famous in the Three Realms early. But because he pays attention to the practice of spells, he has a lot of knowledge, and he doesn't care much about martial arts killing. The original intention was to kill the enemy for thousands of miles, and he disdained to use force, but in this strength was different, the spell was fruitless, and when it came to fighting by force, he fell behind.
The Eight Immortal Masters debuted as an ancestor, but Yu Wudao was not good at it, and the dispute between the two was indeed right. The Emperor was different!
Dongyue Taishan the Great, surnamed Huang Feihu. Before the Great War of the Gods, he was the share of Yin Shang and the important minister of Tuogu. The thirteenth generation of the Huang family is a single biography, the hereditary king of Zhenguo Wucheng, and the generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses. That is the origin of wearing open crotch pants and starting to exercise martial arts, a horse with a horse, and a general with ten thousand bones.
The star-picking building was shocked, Huang Feihu dragged his family and led his mouth, and he was against the song. Only brought more than 100 personal guards, broke through five levels in a row, and regarded the thousands of fierce generals as nothing.
In that ancient era, the mortal was by no means the mortal of today! It was an era when mortals could kill corpses and Meng Jin, and it was an era when mortals could kill an immortal in seconds!
This Wucheng King, the founder of Xiqi, is not just a mortal, countless gods and demons who have reached the sky can only obediently obey orders under his command, and there are too many fierce gods and evil gods who have fought with him.
The ox is like a dragon, the gun is like lightning, and the man is like a tiger. Huang Feihu, who has supernatural powers, is even more like a fish in water, but he still prefers to rush into battle and fight.
The boundless sea of blood and the wild waves that turned the sky scattered on both sides under this savage collision. The gallop of lightning back and forth has thrown the good blood river array into a mess.
Styx was so angry that he wanted to attack him with a spell, but most of them were blocked by the Eight Immortals. In the face of the impact of the other party, he was a little struggling. Helplessly, he brewed an all-out blow, and sacrificed Yuan Tu Ah Bi again, if he could slaughter the Dongyue Emperor who was stirring up the situation first, the victory was still in hand.
The strong light rose again, and in this boundless sea of blood, it looked so bewitching!
After all, the sword momentum that soared into the sky was wrapped in the full force of the high-level Taiyi Golden Immortal, and it was so irresistible! After all, the strength owed to the Styx River at the level of the first god of the Three Mountains and Five Mountains, the Emperor of Dongyue Taishan, how could he break the game?
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What shocked the whole house of the Heavenly Killing Organization was that there was actually a guy who sneaked into his lair, and they didn't find any of them!
When everyone saw Erlang's appearance, they were even more speechless: it was such a young guy who broke through their conscious and strict multi-layered secret sentinels. What kind of talent can have such strength and ability to do this?
The fourth child's performance in such a gaffe seems to be a little clear, no wonder! Could it be that what he said is true?
But when I think about it carefully, I still think it's impossible! When I take a closer look at Erlang's expression, I also feel that it's even more impossible!
The reason is that Erlang's image is too embarrassing and infiltrating, this is like a master, this is clearly an outlaw who has gone to half his life in a hurry to find death!
His face was pale, his long hair was scattered, his face was covered with blood, and his clothes were ragged. can no longer see the usual demeanor and handsomeness, Erlang's face is only the usual indifference, and the slaughter that has never been there.
What other options are there than to die?
"So that you know that there are some people who can't be provoked, and there are some things that you have to pay for doing them!" The words were still as cold as hell, and even when he spoke, Jiro's face still didn't change at all.
"Do it, do it!" the boss gave the order ruthlessly, but he didn't go in person. There are two reasons, first, at a young age, common sense is not his turn to do it, and second, what the fourth child said, he can't help but believe a little half.
The fourth child is not a person who talks about the river, he is so abnormal, there must be a reason! Turning his head to catch a glimpse, his fourth child is still sitting on the ground, with only fear in his eyes, and he does not even get up and run away. It's puzzling!
There were already three or four big men in the shape of a biao, holding swords, and when they went up, they greeted them according to Erlang's chuck and face.
It's worthy of being a killer organization, it's extremely vicious, as long as it is called one or two times, people will have to hang!
Looking at a group of such vicious and ruthless people, Erlang didn't blink an eye. Anyway, come up a few, just get closer, this nest of thieves, farther and closer, serve it in one pot!
In the frightened gaze of the fourth child, the circle of magnified substantive shockwaves swept by, and the few who stepped forward to make a move bore the brunt, their stumps flew sideways, and they didn't even let out a scream. Immediately afterwards, the entire hall was full of flesh and blood, and there was a lot of mourning.
The second-level defense scroll did not resist this impact, and the fourth child didn't want to think about it, this hall was like an urn, there was no place to run at all, why resist and escape! After all, because of the things outside his body and the women and money behind him, he exposed the stronghold of the Water Moon Empire to the enemy, and finally caused a catastrophe. This is his guilt, and at the same time the guilt of killing the gods, who gave him the courage to take on such a task, after all, behind her, is the most powerful empire in the continent!
The Boss's greatest strength is his calmness, he is a wise old man, although he looks like he is only sixty or seventy years old on the outside, in fact, he is more than one hundred and fifty years old, and he has seen countless killings and schemes. Otherwise, the God of Killing would not have put such an important Shuiyue stronghold in his hands. But when it comes to killing, as a gold medal killer in the mainland, he has never seen such bloodshed today.
Everywhere you look, it's full of flesh and blood, and the feeling as if the entire space is completely bursting open, as if it's about to detonate everything. Even if it is flesh and blood, even if it is an indestructible hall! The hall roared under the impact, and two of the four pillars had broken off at the waist. The tall roof of the palace is slowly sliding.
This is simply hell on earth, the boss doesn't have time to analyze such a powerful strength on such a young kid as he did just now, is it really impossible. The moment he sensed the danger, the peak strength of the high-level swordsman, the fighting qi shroud had already enveloped his whole body, and the person had already galloped outward with great speed.
It's just too late, and the huge impact hit the douqi hood, causing him to tremble all over his body, and the douqi was instantly torn apart. It was as if the sharp pain that had torn his body apart came from his back, but the whole person flew out at twice the speed of just now. With a "snap", it hit the temple wall like a dead fly. Finally, the big wall was knocked out of a huge depression, and the rubble flew wildly, and then fell to the ground, and I don't know whether I was alive or dead.
"Die! all of them must die!" Erlang had only one thought in his mind, and his eyes were full of blood, some of which he spewed out and some of which were splashed by enemies. waited until all this was vented, and finally, this body was empty, and there was no trace of strength, not even standing, raising his head, and opening his eyes.
Finally, he slowly fell, is he going to die? Nana, your revenge, the second brother avenged you! Die without regrets!
At the moment when consciousness was about to sink, it was as if a shock was heard. He didn't have time to laugh at himself, did he have auditory hallucinations before he died?
Finally, everything fell silent......