Chapter 386: Hengduan Jianmu
Three thousand six hundred huge stars swirled in the sky, rising and falling. For a moment, everyone felt as if they were in the cosmic firmament, watching the whole world change dramatically.
Yang Fanhai raised his head and looked at the vision that day, and was stunned, puzzled why this was so. Feeling the wild and ancient aura in this heavenly mutation, it is also said that there is some great means that Heavenly Court is about to use.
The same is true for others, such as Rio Tinto, Ying Long and others, whose faces have changed drastically, and they are going all out to improve their true qi and prepare to deal with it.
It's just that when everyone thought it was a means of the heavenly court, they saw that Emperor Donghua sighed, his face sighed secretly, and there were tears in his eyes, and he was almost stabbed by the emperor's sword in Gongsun Xuanyuan's hand.
And the Arrow God King changed his face even more, directly dissipating the true qi on the black big bow, looking at the sky with a dead face, trembling all over, extremely frightened.
The sudden change caused the entire battlefield to fall silent, and a moment later, an ancient mirror was like a Tianzun patrolling, cutting through the sky. The clear light was sprinkled, the light was innumerable, and a huge frog croaking was heard, and it vaguely felt that the whole world was trembling, which was extremely terrifying.
This scene lasted for half an hour before it disappeared, and the three thousand six hundred stars disappeared with it, and the sky gradually became bright and returned to normal. The smoke of gunfire is rolling, and the war continues.
The Arrow God King looked at the sky in a distraction, motionless, as if stimulated by something, and kept whispering: "Why, why at such a critical moment, why, why!"
The situation was a little weird, which made Yang Fanhai extremely worried, and couldn't help shouting: "Teacher......"
The sound was not loud, but it seemed to ignite a volcanic crater, and immediately heard the roar of the Arrow God King: "Why! Fuxi, why did you fall into the well at this time, why? Heavenly Court has never been able to stand against you!"
As if hearing his roar, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed color, and three thousand six hundred stars appeared again. The ancient mirror was also closer, full of light, condensed into a beam, and shone from below.
"Be careful!"
Yang Fanhai roared, the aura of that ancient mirror was extraordinary, and it was a treasure. At this time, he suddenly attacked, and he naturally regarded it as a Heavenly Court killing move.
Surprisingly, the light did not shine on the battlefield on the building wood, but towards the earth. The smoke and dust, the sound of thunder rolling, swept across the universe, traveled through time and space, and shot directly into the air near the root of Jianmu.
"Whew!"
In the midst of a strange sound, there were more and more lines in the air, one after another, like the ripples on the surface of the lake, gradually becoming intense, and the waves were drawn in an instant.
From the root of Jianmu to the battlefield here, it takes half a year, and the distance is more than tens of millions of miles. At such a distance, even if he is practicing archery, Yang Fanhai, who has extraordinary eyesight, cannot see clearly.
At this moment, I don't know if it's because of the divine power of this ancient mirror, or because of the vision of heaven and earth, everyone on Jianmu, even everyone in Kyushu and even the world can see the situation at the root of Jianmu.
In the strange ripples, as if a door to time and space had been opened, the waves were sparkling, churning, and after a long time, a tall figure suddenly came out.
The body is more than 10,000 meters, connecting the sky and the earth, the momentum is like a mountain, looking down on the mountains and rivers. With a knife in one hand and a sword in the other, Yang Fanhai saw it and exclaimed: "Brother You!"
That figure is like a demon god, with two horns on the head, eyes like the sun and the moon, swallowing the heavens and the earth. It's just that Chi You has died chasing the deer, how did this come out?
Everyone was stunned, less than eight years had passed since the battle of the deer, and everyone still remembered the sword that seemed to be the last sword of the witch king who seemed to be a demon god. Holding the opponent's imperial sword, he slashed a sword that was even more terrifying than his opponent.
When everyone was shocked, Emperor Donghua looked sad, the Arrow God King was furious, and General Zhuge sighed slightly: "Emperor Haotian, you are a well-deserved Emperor of Heaven!"
"Whew!"
Chi You at the root of Jianmu let out a long roar, wielding the emperor's sword in his hand, arrogantly looking at the heavens and the earth, as if he was chasing a deer in the past, exerting all his strength and slashing out with a sword.
The figure gradually blurred, and the moment the figure disappeared, a sword light flew out. It was the sword light that was dispelled by the strange light during the battle of the deer in the past, or it should be the sword light that was sealed. At this moment, the ancient mirror unlocked the seal, and the sword light that swept the world appeared again.
The unwillingness and ambition of the king of the Wu clan, with the power of the emperor's sword, slashed out this terrible sword. The clouds flew and slashed straight at the huge building tree.
As the saying goes, Jianmu is not comparable to Zhou Mountain, but after all, it is better than Zhou Shan's immortal power, and no one can destroy it except for Pangu's body. The sword fell, and the light was seen like a thunder dragon rushing on the building tree, circling the huge tree trunk.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
A loud voice came, and Jianmu trembled violently, making it difficult for people to stand, as if the heavens and the earth were about to collapse.
"This ...... What's going on?" asked Rio Tinto, exclaimed.
General Zhuge had a flat face: "He wants to cut off Jianmu!"
It's a very simple sentence, but everyone can understand it. The battlefield is Jianmu, and the only heavenly path to Heavenly Court is also Jianmu. As long as Jianmu falls, the hundreds of millions of troops of the human race are all jokes, except for Gongsun Xuanyuan and Yang Fanhai, no one can ascend to the heavenly realm, and no one can enter the Nine Heavens.
"How is this possible!" Rio Tinto shook his head, looking incredulous.
No one thought that Emperor Haotian would do this, firstly, because Jianmu is huge, and secondly, it is the immortal clan that lives in the two-leaf heavenly realm, once Jianmu falls, not only will the Kyushu army be destroyed, but these immortal clans will also be in the same danger.
"The lesser of the two!" General Zhuge sighed lightly and didn't say anything more.
The earth-shattering sword fell, and the sword light ran cold, unstoppable. But Jianmu is too big after all, and Chi You's sword only cut off half of Jianmu, and it can't be completely cut at all.
When the rumbling sound died down, Jianmu stopped trembling, and everyone had to breathe a sigh of relief. But I saw that the ripples on the roots of Jianmu were still churning, becoming more and more intense, as if they were about to open a door to time and space.
When everyone was holding a breath, they saw a figure come out of the wave of light and shadow.
This figure looks even bigger than Chi You, holding an axe, without a head, with breasts as eyes and a navel as a mouth, and is a real demon god.
Great Witch Punishment Heaven, even if you haven't experienced that era, everyone can recognize who this figure is without being introduced by others. Seven thousand years ago, the leader of the Wu Clan, challenged the terrifying powerhouse of the Heavenly Court.
In that battle, the elite of the heavenly court was exhausted, and the epic battle between the immortal clan and the witch clan was almost comparable to the battle of the lich 10,000 years ago. Even the Terrans also participated in the war, giving advice and involving the rear.
Even though the army was defeated in the end, the glory of the Wu God of War has not been dispersed for 7,000 years. Even Chiyou, who will rise in the future, can't block its light.
Seven thousand years ago, the Wu clan was defeated and all walks of life were scattered. According to legend, the Great Witch Xingtian and the Haotian Emperor fought for three years, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the defeat, until the end, with the help of the Terran Holy Emperor Fuxi, to cut off his head, and then he achieved victory.
I thought that the war would end here, but the vitality of the Great Witch Punishment Heaven was unbelievable. A month after his head was cut off, the huge headless body was brought to life again.
Holding the Pangu axe and standing up again, his double milk turned into eyes, his navel turned into a mouth, roaring mountains and rivers, swallowing heaven and earth, all the way towards Jianmu, intending to cut off Jianmu and destroy the road to heaven.
Almost no one knows how Emperor Haotian resolved that crisis, only that Jianmu is still intact, and the Great Witch Xingtian has disappeared since then.
At this moment, seeing the figure of the Great Witch Xingtian appearing, coupled with the previous situation of Chi You, everyone was frightened and thought of one thing: the seven-thousand-year-old Xingtian may have also made the same move, and he who was holding the Pangu axe was definitely only much more powerful than Chi You's sword.
At this moment, this phantom appeared, I am afraid that I want to reproduce the scene of Chi You just now, and the axe cuts Jianmu.
There were no accidents, and there were no miracles, the Great Witch of Xingtian roared wildly, raised the Pangu Axe in his hand, and slashed down with all his strength.
It was the axe used by Pangu in the past, the axe used to open up this world, and in terms of destructive power, there was no second weapon in the world that could compare.
The Great Witch of the Wu Clan, who has inherited the bloodline of Pangu, has a terrifying brute force that can exert the destructive power of this weapon to the extreme. The earth-shattering blow swept across the heavens and the earth, roaring mountains and rivers.
With one move, the axe light rushed into Jianmu and penetrated instantly.
Xingtian Dance is dry, and fierce ambition is always there.
The unwillingness of the battle of the deer, the residual hatred under the defeat of Jianmu, combined with the last full force of the two generations of witch kings, the light of the axe of opening the sky and the sword of the emperor are intertwined, and Tianlu Jianmu is finally unable to resist being completely cut off.
The real connection between heaven and earth is like the collapse of the sacred mountain in the past, the heaven and the earth change color, and the universe is subverted.
"Help!"
A burst of exclamations sounded, and the Wu Clan, the Immortal Clan, the Human Clan, and the enemies who were still fighting to the death just now, suddenly gave up the battle and began to exclaim loudly.
This is the disaster of the collapse of heaven and earth, the building wood fell, such a height, with the power of destruction, Yasheng is afraid that it will be difficult to complete, let alone others.
Heavenly Court's move to draw wages from the bottom of the kettle is simply heartbreaking, but it makes the war meaningless. The instinct of life caused the armies of both sides to choose how to save their lives instead of killing.
The huge timber began to tilt, not very quickly, but it was just the beginning. Once such a giant tree begins to fall, it cannot be stopped. The speed will get faster and faster, and the heavenly road will disappear completely.
Coming back from the shock, Yang Fanhai felt cold in his heart and couldn't calm down.
"General!" Zhang Cone shouted, waiting for orders.
Turning his head and looking at the Yanzhou battalion with only a hundred left, Yang Fanhai clenched his fists and shouted loudly: "From now on, you will be dispatched by General Zhuge . ”
The Holy Emperor of Fuxi will definitely make a move...... At this moment, he can only pin his hopes on this.
Looking back at the Arrow God King in front of him, as well as the Heavenly Gate tens of thousands of meters behind him, Yang Fanhai took a deep breath and pulled out the Qiankun Bow in his hand again.