Chapter 221: Dry Your Sea of Blood First!
Heaven and earth, at this time there are only two colors.
Everyone's eyes fell on the place where the shadow of the spear and the sword qi met.
Rumble!
The collision of two forces.
A loud explosion reverberated from the place of the collision, resounding in this place for half a day.
The aftermath exploded in all directions.
The entire world that is not surrounded by mountains is covered by dazzling light at this moment, and I can't open my eyes at all.
The Land of the Altar of the Divine Sun.
Emperor Jun's brows furrowed, staring at the place of battle.
But it was only for a moment, and the frowning brows were loosened.
The Heavenly Emperor Emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, both of which are the spirits of the Golden Crow born from the Sun God.
There was a unique sense between the two of them that others did not have, and at that moment just now, in Di Jun's sense, Taiyi's breath did not fluctuate in the slightest.
This also means that in this battle, who will win and who will lose.
The fierce after-waves, bursts of rolling, mountains and rivers are all shattered.
Ten breaths, wait until the aftermath finally subsides.
The heavenly beings of this Buzhou Mountain finally saw the outcome of this shocking battle clearly.
Then came the cheers!
In the eyes of all the celestials, in the land of the heavenly realm, their Eastern Emperor Majesty was still standing in the air, his long silver hair was flying, and even the ink-colored loose robe on his body was not stained with a little dust.
Floating in the dust and domineering, these two temperaments that originally refuted each other were reflected in the same person at this time.
Not only did these heavenly soldiers bow and worship one by one, but even Ao Bingling in front of Taiyi subconsciously turned his head to look at Taiyi at this time, with amazement in his eyes.
From the man's face, what she saw.
Only indifferent.
Only, calmly.
Ao Bingling couldn't help but wonder what kind of man this was at this moment.
This... turned out to be his own man, and that kind of spontaneous pride spread from his heart.
But when I thought about it in my heart, there was no expression on my face.
As for the sea of blood below.
The Styx Ancestor stepped on this sea of blood at this time, his entire body was in tatters, and under the impact of Fang Cai, the Styx Ancestor's god-killing spear shadow was completely suppressed by the sword qi.
After that sword qi slashed through the shadow of the god-killing spear, it fell on the body of the Styx Ancestor without a trace.
Taiyi, his expression calm.
His eyes glanced at the Styx Ancestor below.
Then he turned his head and glanced in the direction of the Heavenly Realm Gate in the north, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.
He knew that from the very beginning, Demon Ancestor Rahu had been watching the whole time.
He also knew what kind of mentality Rahu was watching this battle, which was really ridiculous.
Taiyi's body slowly fell down at this time, volleying in the air in this sea of blood.
And at the same time.
Demon Ancestor Luo Hu, who was on the edge of the Heavenly Realm Gate, had an uncontrollable horror in his eyes at this time, and he was a little confused.
He had long expected that the Styx Ancestor would be defeated, but he didn't expect the Styx Ancestor to be defeated so quickly and so completely, after all, the Styx Ancestor had already entered the demon with his soul and achieved the strongest immortal soul demon in the Demon Dao.
However, even so, in front of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, it is still so unbearable.
Rahu's eyebrows furrowed tightly.
He knew very well the meaning of the glance that the Eastern Emperor looked at him just now.
That's the warning.
As if to tell him a word.
Cooperation, yes.
But the rules of the game must be followed.
And there is only one rule of this game, that is, everything is up to the emperor!
Luo Hu's eyes were condensed, there was condensation in his eyes, and his figure gradually disappeared in place at this time.
However, at the last moment of disappearance, the condensation in his eyes dissipated, and the corners of his mouth still showed a playful smile.
And at this moment, the sea of blood surrounding Buzhou Mountain has recovered its calm.
"Ben, Benjiao...!"
The Styx Ancestor staggered above this sea of blood, his blood robe tattered and his hair scattered.
All his strength was poured into the previous shot, and it was difficult to regain new strength in a short period of time.
Taiyi, standing in the air.
For this Styx Ancestor, raise your hand a little.
"You...!"
The Styx Ancestor raised his head violently, and just as he wanted to say something, his body exploded with a 'bang', turning into a blood mist and dissipating.
And yet in the next moment.
In another part of this sea of blood, the figure of the ancestor of the River Styx once again condensed and appeared, even if it reached this point, there was still an arrogant smile on his face: "The sea of blood is not dry, my River Styx is immortal!"
"There's a sea of blood here, Donghuang Taiyi!What can you do to me!!"
The voice of the Styx Ancestor echoed in this Buzhou Mountain.
"Yes. ”
A chill flashed in Tai's eyes.
Call~!
Fire, linked to the wind.
Around his body, there was a surging and crazy Divine Flame rushing out, and there was a Divine Flame battle armor on his body that instantly condensed, and there was a Divine Yang Mark circulating on his forehead.
Just, just a breath!
Rumble!
The heavens and the earth are desolate, and they are shaking together!
Thirty-three days away, there was a rumbling sound that shook the wilderness.
Originally, it was already dark time this time.
But at this moment, the whole night turned into a fiery red day in an instant, and the raging divine flames appeared from the sky, illuminating the entire desolation.
Flood of souls.
At this moment, everyone is looking at the sky!
Pupils shrink!
That one, the huge divine sun, appeared in this dark night starry sky!
Outside the sky, the sun god planet has moved, and it has come to the edge of the desolation.
Even, it has already entered the flood famine!
Thirty-three days away, the saint dojos of the six saints of the heavens all appeared in unison with the array of saints, if there was no such array of saints, their saint dojos would probably be burned into nothingness in an instant under the light of the scorching sun of this divine star!
Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing Yuanshi, Shangqing Tongtian, Receiving Saints, Zhun Ti Saints, and Nuwa in the Snail Palace all frowned in unison.
They have also been paying attention to the battle situation in Buzhou Mountain.
And before the Xianzhao Palace and the Shangqing Realm, Taiyi also summoned the Sun God Star to descend.
However, no matter whether it is the Xianzhao Palace or the Shangqing Realm, it has never been like now, and the Sun God Star at this time has already crossed the edge of the flood and desolation.
Not around the mountain.
Taiyi stood in the air, his body from this hundred zhang high, slowly rising into the air, thousands of zhang, ten thousand zhang, one hundred thousand zhang, one million zhang...!
Slowly, approaching the Divine Sun.
Behind him is the huge heliosis, and at this moment, his whole person seems to be completely integrated with this helios, and all the spirits are looking at it with awe.
"The sea of blood does not wither, and the River Styx does not die. ”
The cold and indifferent voice echoed in this mountain world.
Taiyi's voice was full of extreme coldness.
His eyes glanced slightly at the Styx Ancestor above the sea of blood, and glanced at the endless sea of blood.
"Then today, the emperor will dry up your sea of blood first. ”
The sound settled.
The sun god star that fell into the desolation of the wilderness, its scorching sun light bloomed in an instant, dozens of times stronger than usual, and even millions of times!