Chapter 1197: Not a Mountain
Buzz! Buzz!
The leader of the three true god-level powerhouses, with more than 50 supreme powerhouses and more than a million law cultivators under his command, traveled into the sea to attack Penglai Island, and the news began to spread eighteen years ago.
Today, at last, the mighty ten thousand races marched, and wherever they passed, the endless sea waves swept the sky, and the five desolation powerhouses marched quickly in the void, and the races in the depths of the sea did not fall behind at all.
At the same time, with the formation of this huge lineup that is rare in ancient times, far away in the Buzhou Mountain where the Terran Heavenly Machine Heavenly Domain was sealed, one after another god-ancestor-level powerhouses were volging, isolating endless time and space, gathering in one place, quietly watching this scene.
Among the powerful gods who have been sealed in Buzhou Mountain since ancient times, there are dozens of god-ancestor level powerhouses alone, and for a long time, their injuries have been recovering, if the three innate beings had not broken the Kunlun seal, they would have already broken through Buzhou Mountain.
Now that they saw that the three innate beings had accomplished what they wanted to accomplish, cultivated to a realm that they had not cultivated, and controlled the power they did not control, the emotions in their hearts could be imagined.
"More than twenty years ago, when Zulong took the lead in breaking into the True God Realm, I expected that something like this might happen, but I didn't expect that it would really come true, with such a lineup, Penglai Island was in danger!"
In the depths of Buzhou Mountain, which leads straight to the depths of the void, one by one the divine ancestors gathered, the form manifested, and the 36,000 zhang divine body covered with various colors of divine light stood high, exerting great power, and the movement above the sea clearly appeared in front of him.
"A hundred years ago, the Life God Ancestor returned, but according to the words of the God Clan on the island later, the Life God Ancestor seemed to be asleep again, so, just by virtue of the one hundred and eight formations covering Penglai, he definitely couldn't block the attack of the True God Realm!"
"Houtu, what should we do?"
A majestic god body with a whole body wrapped around the Dao Fire Snake stood horizontally on it, a fiery red divine light covered body, and a pair of big flame divine eyes looked into the depths of the sea, and the rough god's face was full of helplessness, full of worry, and full of anger.
The Ancient Ancients have always honored the supreme Protoss since the opening of the Ancient Empire, but is it possible that there is no time to turn over?
This is definitely not what they want to see, for eternity, they thought they would see the light, but they never thought that the three innate beings came out of the sky, disrupting everything for them, and even occupying everything for them.
The divine voice was mighty, sweeping through the depths of Buzhou Mountain, and when a word fell, the surging breath fell, impacting every void around it, shaking the veins of Buzhou Mountain.
"What can we do?"
"The Endless Yuan will circulate, the three clans of the starry sky have rebelled, the two great gods of time and space have suffered heavy losses, and the gods of the two races have been even more injured, they cannot help, although the strength of the Killing God Race, the Death God Race, and the Dark God Race in the underworld is not weak, but in the face of the True God Realm, we should also know the result. ”
"All we can do is wait, the Protoss was born in accordance with the way of heaven and created all races, this kind of cause and effect, unless all the races are wiped out first, otherwise the Protoss will not be destroyed!"
When the god ancestor in an earthy yellow simple robe heard the sound, he couldn't help but sigh lightly, and when he turned his hand, a stream of thick earth and auspicious qi flowed out of his body, looking at the Buzhou mountain not far from them, where in the void, a gourd vine loomed.
That gourd vine had been moved there from the chaos since they were sealed in Buzhou Mountain, it belonged to the innate spiritual root, and the vines were unparalleled, but there were not many fruits, only seven.
The Five Elements Divine Clan and the Wind and Thunder Divine Clan, which were sealed in Buzhou Mountain, were cultivated with divine power, and from time to time they were blessed with the great power of the god ancestor level, so in ancient times, there was a red gourd that matured.
It's a pity, I don't know which god killed me to pick it off, the origin was damaged, and there were only six left, and now, among the six gourds shrouded in divine light, the remaining five are all ripe, and only the last moment of the purple gourd is still a little short, but it is only a little.
The divine power swallowed, submerged into the depths of the innate great array, fell into the gourd vine, and suddenly stirred up bursts of divine power, and the earth god ancestor of the earth god clan spoke slowly, and the divine voice was full of helplessness.
Looking at the movement on the endless sea, it is a real heart that is more than enough and not enough.
"The holy land of Penglai Island was created by us at the beginning, and it took us too much effort, Zhurong and Houtu, all we can do is wait. ”
"But fortunately, when the initial Qilin broke through to the True God Realm, the power of one blow could not help Kunlun, as long as Kunlun is not lost, with its inner heritage, my god clan has the power to rise again. ”
"It's just a pity that the innate treasure on Penglai Island, I hope the gods there will take action!"
As the Divine Ancestor spoke, another 36,000-zhang Dharma Body shrouded in black and dark light not far from the Houtu Divine Ancestor walked around, skimming the movements of the Houtu Divine Ancestor, and then glanced at Zhu Rong, who was angry at the moment and whose whole body was burning with flames, and he also said helplessly.
But then the conversation changed, fell on Kunlun, now Penglai will be lost, compared to the Kunlun Holy Land, Penglai Island is nothing, as long as Kunlun lasts forever, then, the Protoss will have a time to re-establish itself at the peak.
The rest of the gods gathered in one place didn't say much, things have reached such a point, it's useless to say more, they can't step forward to help one or two, looking at the Penglai Holy Land that is magnificent in the depths of the gods' eyes at this moment, many gods are silent.
Just as the Divine Ancestor of the Protoss in Buzhou Mountain saw, after more than half an hour, Ancestral Dragon, Shi Qilin, Yuan Feng and the rest of the more than fifty venerable powerhouses arrived at Penglai first.
The follow-up million law cultivators also rushed to the place non-stop, marching to a familiar place, and there were scattered groups of millions of laws of all races, besieging Penglai Island, which had manifested under monstrous pressure.
Streams of strong and weak breaths were all released, and in the entire 100 billion miles area of Penglai Island, the pillar of order light condensed by the Dao Dao was in the air, and the pillar of the law of Dao condensation was flying, holding a piece of Dao weapons and demon emperor weapons that flickered with Xuanguang, and the eyes of the law showed deep desire and greed.
"This is Penglai, the Holy Land of the Protoss!"
After cultivating for more than two hundred years, Yun Jue is no longer the little boy of the Void Heaven Domain, looking at the huge lineup of all races this time, coupled with the vaguely revealed information of the master along the way, looking at Penglai, which is hundreds of billions of miles in front of him, far beyond the territory of the human race, for a while, he was a little amazed and a little pity.
"Master, it's a pity that such a holy place is destroyed, it is supported by layers of formations, surrounded by the charm of the weather inside, and the leylines are self-contained, and the cultivation in it is far better than the current wilderness!"
After that, he stepped forward and spoke to the master beside him, his voice mixed with undisguised regret, in the face of such a holy land, it was too cruel to destroy it directly.
Thinking about the collapse of Liubo Mountain that was spread in the ancient world more than a hundred years ago, Yun Jue felt more and more that such a holy place should not have such a big sin, after all, it was only the cause and effect of the gods within it.