Four hundred and seventieth chapters extravagant hope
This scene is extremely terrifying. One hundred thousand mountains cover an area of 100,000 miles, and its territory is as wide as a great wilderness. It was completely destroyed by two emperor-level divine weapons!
If this attack falls on the Great Wilderness, the consequences will be unimaginable. I am afraid that the entire Great Wilderness will be razed to the ground and no creature can survive!
The sword light attacked without a difference from the sound of the horn. Even the Lion Camel Lord was hit by the sword light. The head of the three demon gods fell, turning into spiritual lights, and then gathered together again.
He has no real body, but just a demon spirit transformed into the soul after the death of the body. As long as the sacrifice is not destroyed, it is almost impossible to destroy him.
However, even though he was a demon spirit, he suffered heavy damage and his strength was greatly damaged.
The Lion Camel Lord roared endlessly. He left the Demon God Puppet just as a tool for his lower realm to have fun. He also did his own way to fulfill his wish. The first two times the lower realm were peaceful and very happy. Unexpectedly, he fell into a pervert like the Evil-Breaking God Emperor.
Not only are there perverts like the Evil-Breaking God Emperor, but there are actually other spirits of the Divine Marquis, the spirits of the Divine Marquis who bring the treasures of the clan!
He does not have such magical weapons and magical weapons. In terms of strength, he is comparable to Xiahou and others. If he had his own magical weapons, he would not have been so embarrassed.
However, the demonic weapons in the void world cannot exist, so now he is the weakest one, and he is repeatedly frustrated, which makes him very depressed.
Shocking cracks appeared on the surface of the saints such as the Eight Dragons Tianfu, Panlong Sword, etc., but they were injured by the divine sword and horn.
Fortunately, these treasures are all holy weapons for the tribe. The magical and demonic weapons at the level of the divine marquis have the power to resist, but when faced with these two imperial-level divine weapons, they are inevitably suppressed and their power is greatly damaged.
"The strongest spirit refined by the God of Evil-Breaking God seems to be about to take shape..."
Zhong Yue watched with the help of the third divine eyes, and saw the Evil-Breaking God Emperor lifting his ribs to reveal six holy spirits. These six holy spirits gradually became dim, and the energy of the holy spirit was constantly supplied to his brain.
Obviously, this divine emperor has not been resurrected, but his soul has entered his true body in his previous life to fight against this sudden divine sword.
His reaction should be very hasty, and he did not expect that a royal-level magic sword would attack.
"Previously, the God of Evil-Breaking God should have just let his spirit take action to deal with the spirits of Xiahou and others, and planned to capture and refine them. Feng Xiaozhong brought the spirit of the Lion Camel Great Lord, which only caused him a little trouble."
Zhong Yue said, "But with his strength, he can also suppress and refine it. He doesn't have to use his true body in his previous life. The arrival of the Divine Sword forces him to use his true body to fight. Using the body of the Divine Emperor will definitely consume a lot!"
The divine sword and the horn collided and entangled over the divine court. The fifth ancestor of the dragon clan was shattered by the sound of the horn and turned into spiritual lights, which immediately gathered together. The demon spirits such as Kunhou, Demon Hou, Xiahou, etc. disintegrated in the sword light.
They are also spirits, without physical bodies. Although they are crushed, they have not suffered devastating blows. This is also the reason why the horns and the divine sword are not targeted. If these two emperor-level divine weapons are targeting them, even if they are spirits, they will not be able to escape death.
Even so, it is inevitable that their strength will be greatly damaged, and even their soul light can't help dimming and their souls will be damaged.
The soul is the most important part of them. If the soul dies, it will be the soul scattered, leaving only the spirit. The spirit has no consciousness and can only be activated by sacrifices.
The ancestors of the Divine Marquis of all races were frightened. The more they fought, the more they became more and more afraid, and their souls were severely damaged again and again. Suddenly, the Demon Marquis turned into a series of spiritual lights and rushed away with a mouthful of broken holy weapons.
"Let's go. Let's take advantage of the strange sword to entangle the Evil-Breaking God Emperor, let's retreat quickly!"
As soon as the Demon Marquis left, the ancestor Xiaomang immediately controlled his broken body and ran wildly, jumping continuously, running to the Xiaomang Temple like a strong wind, and plunged into the mountains to hide.
His soul flew up and headed straight for the moon, burying into the moon: "I will never come out again if I beat you to death!"
The five dragon ancestors also put down their face and turned around and left. Xiahou and Kunhou looked at each other and immediately retreated, fleeing in a hurry. Xiahou returned to Tianhou Palace and thought about it carefully. He immediately rushed into the Huodu City from Tianhou Palace and drilled into the small void.
Kun Hou teleported from the teleportation array to Mu Yaoxing, drilled into the vast ocean of Mu Yaoxing, and hid it down.
These gods and demons have fled far away, leaving only the Lion Camel Lord.
He also wanted to leave here and return to the void realm, but the sky was broken, so where could he escape?
Without the magical weapons and demon weapons in hand, he was the most injured.
The Lion Camel Lord gritted his teeth with hatred: "If that bastard who summons me is caught by me, he must tear you into pieces and wait until he goes to the void realm to slowly cure you, so that you will never die for thousands of years!"
The moment he was summoned, Feng Xiaozhong ran away and left him here. Now the Lion Camel Master knew that he was probably plotting against him by that kid.
Because he has no demon weapons, he is the weakest, and it will be extremely difficult to escape from the power of the magic sword and horn.
The magic sword and horn repeatedly damaged his soul, making his attack less and less powerful.
The Lion Camel Lord gritted his teeth and tried his best to escape to the Divine Court. The water, wind and fire surging around him became more violent, making him struggling. Moreover, the power of the divine sword and horn came from time to time, which made him even more injured.
After a long time, the Lion Camel Lord finally escaped from the 100,000 mountains. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the middle-aged man who summoned him standing not far ahead of him.
"A Divine Marquis, a demon god of the God Emperor level..."
Feng Xiaozhong showed a fanatical look on his face, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he murmured: "It should be possible for me to study for a long time! Hahahaha..."
In the sky of the 100,000 mountains in the Western Wilderness, only the magic sword and the horn are still fighting in the air.
And the 100,000 mountains have completely turned into Jedi!
The former Western Wilderness Divine Court and countless temples and temples also fell apart and turned into powder.
This battle made all the temples, all the sacred mountains, all the gods and demons in the West Wilderness tremble and hide, not even their heads and faces.
The divine weapons sacrificed and worshipped in the temples of the gods were now gone, not as intense as before when they were stressed. Even these divine weapons seemed to be under invisible suppression and did not dare to show their heads or could not show their heads!
The power of the emperor-level divine weapons suppresses the world, just like two divine emperors fighting and fighting. How can those gods, demons, gods and divine weapons participate and intervene?
Zhong Yue was paying attention to this battle from afar, and saw that the power of the divine sword became stronger and stronger, gradually suppressing the horn, creating more wounds on the evil-proof God Emperor.
The six holy spirits on the chest of the Evil-Baring God Emperor became increasingly faded. Suddenly, the divine sword moved and pierced the chest of the Evil-Baring God Emperor, piercing the divine emperor through.
"Are you going to decide the outcome, life and death?" Zhong Yue's heart skipped.
Outside the six realms where the ancestral star is located, there are many six realms of great size. Each of the six realms has six Milky Way galaxies. Above all the six realms, there is the Ziwei Emperor Star.
This is the place of all gods, the place where the emperor lives, the three thousand and six realms, and the holy realm that countless gods and demons yearn for.
The golden waves are washed away, and above the vast golden waves, there are dazzling divine palaces standing on the vast sea of clouds.
This is the Renhuang Palace, the place where the Renhuang lives.
There are countless races in the Three Thousand and Six Path Realms, and the human race is one of them. The emperor of this generation was born in the Kuihuai family and was called the Nong Emperor. He has a whip on his palm and educates the human race in the Three Thousand and Six Path Realms, sow seeds, planting, and thriving.
On this day, the golden clouds rolled, and I could not hear the long roar of dragons. Eight ancient golden dragons drove over from a distance with a treasure chariot and entered the territory of the Renhuang Palace.
The car was towering in the canopy, and there was a goddess accompanying her under the canopy, singing a song and whispering around a purple robe king.
"Emperor Nong, please see my emperor."
The canopy chariot drove into the Human Palace. The purple-robed king on the car stood up and whispered: "My emperor said, let me forgive the gods when you have to. If you kill the evil spirits, you will be old, and you will not be afraid that someone will settle the score in the future and destroy your human race?"
There was silence in the Man Imperial Palace.
After a while, an old voice came out and said, "I know. If you reply to the Emperor, you will say that I will not do it too much. But the human race on the Ancestral Star cannot be interfered with by other races."
"Thank you, Emperor Nong."
The purple-robed king sat down, sang and danced to peace, and drove there.
"How can this human emperor know the general trend of the world when he is not alive for a short time?"
The purple-robed king looked back at the Human Palace and shook his head and said, "If you are down and out, you are down and out. The down and out phoenix is not as good as a chicken. If you want to turn over again, how can you have this possibility? He is old and wants to turn over, but he never thought that he can't turn over even when he is young and strong. What's the use of getting old?"
A goddess smiled and said, "What are the plans of the Human Emperor?"
"He naturally wanted to occupy the Ancestral Star, hoping to cultivate a Heavenly Emperor who walked out of the Ancestral Star, like the Heavenly Emperor and Earth Emperor, and reproduce the brilliant time of the past."
The purple-robed king shook his head and smiled, "After all, it's just a luxury."
And in Zuxing, the magic sword inserted into the body of the Evil-Baring God Emperor suddenly shook, shattering the body of the Evil-Baring God Emperor!
The body of the Evil-Breaking God Emperor burst into pieces, and suddenly a divine light lingered around, protecting a young man from his cracked head and flew away.
The horns were sobbing, endlessly shaking, shaking up spaces, blocking the pursuit of the Divine Sword.
The divine sword did not pursue it, and turned into a divine light and rushed straight to the sword gate. The sword light flowed, and the divine sword became smaller and smaller, and suddenly fell. It fell at Fu Bao's feet with a jingle, which scared Fu Bao and quickly retreated.
She retreated, and the sword followed, and it was never far or near to her.
"The Human Emperor gave Xuanyuan the sword, so Senior Sister Fubao doesn't have to worry." Zhong Yue's eyes closed and he smiled.
Fu Bao put down Xiao Xuanyuan, and saw Xiao Xuanyuan running forward, grabbing the hilt of the sword and dragging it around. The magical power of the sword dissipated, as if a mortal soldier was slaughtering the sword blade. Even if Xiao Xuanyuan grabbed the sword blade, he would not be able to cut him.
"strangeness……"
Zhong Yue wondered: "The God of Evil Victorious Evils still ran away, why didn't the Human Emperor kill him?" (.)
Chapter completed!