Chapter 227: Out of the Underworld
At the same time, there was also a war situation in the flood famine, and the flood was no longer peaceful.
Boom -
"Hahaha! It's finally out! This is the desolate world? Sure enough, the supreme creation, the comprehension avenue is even easier, and it is the most suitable for preaching!"
On this day, in the East China Sea, there was a shocking noise, the waves were monstrous, the storm was raging, and there was a burst of rampant laughter. "Tianque, this is the flood that makes your heart palpitate? It's really amazing, you were scared back as soon as you appeared!"
Countless black shadows appeared in an instant, and the two of them were leading, both of them were half-step mixed element powerhouses. These people are like cultivators walking in the dark, extremely strange, covered with black scales, and with evil faces.
If Qingshuang was here, he would definitely recognize that one of the two was an acquaintance and had dealt with each other at the beginning.
"Dique, don't underestimate this world, don't suffer when the time comes!" Tianque was a little annoyed by what happened last time, and after he went back, he was even more ridiculed by several people at the same level, and he was even more angry, but he still replied.
"You can rest assured. There are no powerhouses of our level here, but there are some clowns who greet us in front of us, and there are just some troubles!" Di Que said lightly.
Indeed, in their induction, they did not search for a strong person who could match them at all, and they couldn't help but relax.
"I really don't know what the Lord thinks, but he didn't let everyone come with him. But it's okay, we can get one step ahead and get more benefits!" Di Que muttered, it turned out that there were still a few half-step hybrid powerhouses in their world, but they didn't come. And from his words, there is even a Venerable Lord, obviously whose strength is definitely superior to theirs, and that is the Holy Realm powerhouse!
"The Venerable Lord has his own plans, you better be careful, don't be punished by the Venerable Lord!" Although Tianque was very dissatisfied with Dique's ridicule, he still reminded.
"I know, when I conquer the desolate world, the Venerable Lord won't say anything!" Di Que smiled indifferently.
"It's coming!" Far away in the Dragon Palace, the sea has been divided and divided into continents as a battlefield, after all, the Sea Clan can't afford the terrifying battle to spread, and the Wu Clan is not suitable for fighting in the sea. Led by the dragons, the dragons are ready to fight.
"Oh, it's here, then let's get ready to fight!" Di Jiang also ordered, and the Wu army moved together. After the alliance between the dragon clan and the witch clan, there was not much friction.
At first, the Wu clan didn't look down on the dragon clan, but after the dragon made a move, and after a battle with several ancestral witches, the Wu clan had nothing to say. Long Jue's strength is definitely almost stepping into the threshold of half-step mixed yuan, and there are few opponents in the wilderness.
The Wu clan is definitely not an opponent alone, and it is not possible to go up to four or five, unless they form a formation. Moreover, from the mouth of Long Jue, he also knew that Mo Xin and the others were friends, and the ancestors were even more friendly, and they got along well with the dragon clan.
"Long Jue, what strength do they have?" Here Long Jue's cultivation is the highest, so he can know it more clearly, Zhu Rong asked loudly.
"Two half-step mixed yuan, more than thirty quasi-saints, don't worry about the rest!" Long Jue smiled slightly, "And there is another one who is an old friend!" Speaking of this, Long Jue gritted his teeth even more, he hadn't forgotten the original shame.
"Oh, it's troublesome!" Zhu Rong muttered. The other party has more quasi-saints, and there are two half-step hybrid powerhouses, which is very troublesome. "Otherwise, we will wrap up those two half-step hybrid powerhouses, and the rest will be handed over to your dragon clan!" Di Jiang said as he looked at Long Jue.
"Hmph, how can you underestimate it? Two half-step mixers of our dragon clan deal with one, and the one who has a grudge against me. The rest of the quasi-saints are the same!" Long Jue snorted coldly. The two clans are not convinced by the other, and they want to compete with each other.
"Hehe, you little dragon, you can't hold on, right?, let's help, you won't be able to!" said the co-worker monster laughed. "Well, you don't have to bother. You'd better be careful of your people!" replied to the dragon's refusal, and set off directly with the dragon.
"Clansmen, don't be underestimated by the Dragon Clan, keep up!" Di Jiang greeted, and the Wu Clan was also slaughtering, with a fighting spirit.
"Little sister, what's wrong with you? I've been restless!" Xuan Ming and Houtu were behind, and when he saw Houtu's appearance, he couldn't help asking.
"Maybe it's a delusion. I always feel that those enemies have something to do with our Wu clan. And I always feel like something bad is happening!" Houtu whispered.
Ever since those abyssal creatures appeared, Houtu had sensed the aura of the earth's turbidity from them, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches had been entangled with the innate turbidity in the first place, and they were very sensitive to this. And Houtu has a hunch that this time things are definitely not that simple. "Well, it seems to be the same when you say that. But there is nothing to worry about, with the great array of Pangu Father God, we are not afraid of anyone. "Xuan Ming is still very confident in his own strength, even if there is a strong enemy, he has the ability to deal with it.
"Let's hope! We'll be fine!" Although Houtu was also worried, he was no longer worried when he thought of the Wu Clan's big array. The armies of the two major ethnic groups set out, and in the blink of an eye, they had surrounded each other.
"Yo, do you really think you can stop us with this?" Di Que looked at the army of the two clans and smiled disdainfully.
"What the hell are your origins? I can't deduce it!" Long Jue frowned.
"It turned out to be you kid, who let you run away at the beginning, and now you dare to show up!" Tianque on the other side saw Long Jue, and immediately became angry, eager to kill him immediately.
"Hehe, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" When the enemy met, Long Jue was also full of murderous intent, "You haven't answered my question yet!" After listening to Long Jue's words, Tianque said disdainfully: "With your strength, you still dare to be my enemy, it's too weak! However, it doesn't hurt to tell you, you must know where we come from, and that's your honor." Listen, we are from the Xuanhuang Underworld, the Extreme Realm of Death, you still surrender to me!"
"Fart, where did you come from, bastard? Long Jue, if you don't do it, we'll cover it all!" For the other party's annoying tone, the ancestors were very disgusted, and Zhu Rong was even more impatient, just do it directly, why do you say so much!
"Then let's do it! Tianque is mine!" Long Jue also stopped talking nonsense, and took the lead and directly faced Tianque.
"Kill me!" the Twelve Ancestors shouted, and the Wu army charged, killing the people of the underworld.
"The dragon clan listens to the order and strangles them!" The dragon clan elder waved his hand, and the dragon clan responded and joined the battle group.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Di Que smiled contemptuously, "Destroy them." The army behind him was dispatched, and the battle began.
"Just let me try what you can do to dare to stop it?" Di Que came slowly, and every step he took gave people supreme pressure, even the quasi-saints.
"Second child, and the five of you, let's go together. The rest will be handed over to Xuan Ming and them!" Di Jiang didn't dare to slack off, the time and space ancestral witches, the five elements ancestral witches fought together against the half-step mixed yuan powerhouse.
"Okay!" The twelve ancestral witches separated, and the other five ancestral witches went to help the clansmen fight against strong enemies, otherwise it would be a little difficult to deal with, and there would be heavy losses.
"Just let me see, how have you grown over the years?" Tianque looked at Long Juedao lightly.
"I'll surprise you!" Long Jue's eyes were solemn, and he didn't dare to be careless.
"Groan!"
"Roar!"
The Great War is imminent!