On the top of Kunlun, the battle is fierce.
The Burning Sun Palace shed a red light in front of the Path of Life, replacing the original barrier and becoming the new barrier of the temple. Pieces of falling snow sprinkled down in colorful colors, and evaporated directly before they got close to the red light.
The towering temple has been greatly changed. The giant spirit shroud on the second floor collapsed, fell down, and was moved to the front of the temple. Behind the shrine, the heroes stood side by side, and a stream of power gathered from their bodies and was input to the giant spirit.
On the divine shield, the power is amplified, blooming with brilliant light, and blessed with red light, forming a powerful defense.
What stands in the temple is the strongest force in the wild continent today. Only four of the seven kings are present. Li Xuan, Ying Wang, Lin Ruiliang, Tu Hai stand side by side, An Ruorong, and Peng Shuangye have inherited the king's inheritance.
At the same time, King Bing and King Yu took over the responsibility, and the masters of the Nine-tailed Clan and the Ancient Ming Clan came after them. Among them, Mu Luo and Huachi were both peerless masters of magical powers. Xiao Daguo, Zimo, Puyang, Songnan,
Yan Bing and others are all there.
Zhu Zelong's figure seemed a little lonely. Although Gu Tianyu, Deng Yingfeng and other generals were also by his side, this loneliness came from deep in his heart. I think back then when the Northeast was vast and the world was bustling, An's family, Wumeng, Jueming Palace, etc.
The five major forces of the Great En Sect and Zhenyuan Prefecture dominate the situation, and there are many heroes among the big clans. But now with the murder of An Zaide, he is the only one left among the traditional strong men. Things are unpredictable and times have changed. He has a
Unspeakable sadness.
Generally speaking, everyone's body is full of deep fatigue. Many people's abdomens are heaving together, and their spiritual veins are really overwhelmed. Although the defense can still be maintained, everyone has a deep despair in their hearts.
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They have been holding on for too long. They don't know how long they can hold on. Maybe they can't escape the fate of defeat after all... If it weren't for the Burning Sun Palace, they and others would have died long ago...
There is always a hope in my heart, but this hope has gradually dimmed as time goes by.
What happened to him in the sea?
This is the deepest concern in everyone's heart.
Boom! Boom!
The red light flickers and extinguishes. Although there is a steady influx of power from the giant spirit shield to support it, the offensive from outside is stronger and more fierce. Waves of light beams are blasting over, among which a black mist is the most powerful. Every time
When the black mist hits the light, the light will shake violently, and someone at the temple also groans.
It was Li Zui, the young master of the demon spirit, who was blowing out the black mist. His face was still bloody and fierce, and he had a suffocating and terrifying aura all over him after regaining his magical four-element skills.
Li Zui stood at the front, Demon Lord Jie and Liao Du were separated on the left and right. The three demon spirit tribesmen attacked crazily. In order to break through the barrier, they had attacked several times in a row.
It has been months and it has never stopped.
They didn't think about resting. What gave them the deepest stimulation was the Palace of the Burning Sun.
The Palace of the Burning Sun is related to an ancient secret of their Demon Spirit Clan.
"We must destroy the Lie Sun Palace!" Demon Lord Jie shouted in a deep voice.
"The Crown Prince of the Ancient Underworld is coming, can we make it in time?" Liao Du asked.
"Everything in the Ancient Underworld will come to an end. Liao Du, do you still remember the prophecy I made when the Wind Demon Formation was launched? Demon Lord Jing did not disappoint me. He really understood the magical power of breaking through the sky." Li Zui
Another black mist blasted out from both palms, and a skeleton demon dragged out powerful power.
"Yes, the space channel will be opened again soon. When the time comes, a few more masters from the Demon Spirit Tribe will come over. Let's see who can resist." Liao Du glanced back, his eyes flashing.
The place he was looking at was the dark clouds high in the sky.
The dark clouds were flashing, but the atmosphere was still strange.
Now it's not just the Demon Spirit clan who are bombarding the barrier, a group of people have already fled from the Northern Territory.
The top of Kunlun is equivalent to a plain. Even excluding the space around the temple, the area on the flat top is very vast, with a flat river and thousands of hectares of land. At this time, the top of Kunlun can be said to be the most lively in history. Among the southwest armies
All the five thousand masters with the highest cultivation level were present, including Sect Master Huang and Situ Sect Leader, and five other top sect leaders also came.
The Xiao Clan's judgment was correct. The southwest army had fled here. The large army was hidden in the Shiwan Snow Mountain and was on standby. Five thousand masters went straight to the top of Kunlun to report the news.
They had not been here for long. Not long ago, Sect Master Huang told Li Zui about the shocking news coming from the Northern Territory. They obviously did not expect that the speed of the sea army could be so fast. Following the exclamation of one of their own soldiers, everyone
Looking back, I suddenly saw a horrifying scene.
A group of huge monsters flew in the air, fangs and claws dancing, and the scene was extremely terrifying. Among them were the Great Flame Bird whose body was lit with raging flames, the Blue Crane whose feet were bigger than the sentry tower, and the poisonous stinger on its tail that was bigger than a person.
Wasps, huge butterflies with eight eyes... Many people jumped from the flame sparrows, and suddenly they turned into huge monsters, which turned out to be the legendary dragons. The dragons rolled among the clouds and quickly rushed towards the top of Kunlun.
The strong wind roared, the clouds were blown away, and a person came to the world like a god, flying gracefully, rising high in the sky, and swooping down, with an indomitable momentum and an unparalleled aura of dominance.
Unknowingly, this magical weapon descended from the sky!
Wow! Wow! Wow!
The top of Kunlun was completely boiling, and all the masters in the southwest were horrified and exclaimed in horror. They never expected that such a situation would happen.
"What the hell is this!"
"Where did the monster come from!"
Not only Sect Master Huang and others, but also Li Zui and Demon Lord Jie stopped their attacks, their expressions became more and more solemn, the situation in front of them was not simple.
Over at the temple, everyone's sight passed through the barrier and spotted the terrifying team that suddenly appeared in the sky. They were still a little confused as to where these huge monsters came from. Xiao Da
The one with sharp eyes suddenly shouted excitedly: "It's the eldest brother! It's really my eldest brother, my eldest brother is back!"
"Your elder brother?"
Everyone was stunned at first, but then they suddenly reacted, and a wave of heat suddenly boiled in their bodies. They all exclaimed a name in surprise: "An Tong!"
They finally noticed the man waving the wings of the gods, the man exuding the terrifying aura of the four magical powers.
The person you have been waiting for in your heart has finally arrived!
Bringing unparalleled soldiers and overwhelming power! Struggling across the vast sea and crossing the vast Northeast, the king returns.
The despair and dead silence in their hearts were swept away. At this moment, everyone was on fire. They suddenly forgot to add power to the giant spirit shroud, and all eyes were focused on one person.
Huachi shouted: "Look, everyone, those terrifying monsters are all psychic monsters from the wild sea, and those strong men are all reinforcements brought by the crown prince!"
"An Tong is back!" Li Xuan, Eagle King, Lin Ruiliang, and Tu Hai looked at each other and suddenly smiled. They were proud of their common disciple.
"I knew he would definitely come to save us." An Ruorong and Peng Shuangye's beautiful eyes flashed, with tears flashing in their eyes.
Xiao Yunsheng finally did not disappoint them.
"I sensed the aura of the tribesmen, it's the tribesmen, it's them!" Mu Luo, Puyang, Songnan and others' bodies were shaken again, their eyes were wet, and they were searching for those kind figures one by one.
Zhu Zelong, who had always been calm and composed, suddenly shouted: "An Tong, listen to me. The old patriarch was killed by Li Zui. Even if you try your best to avenge the old patriarch!"
"revenge!"
The last cry was heartbreaking, and its hoarse tone lingered on the top of Kunlun for a long time.
"kill!"
With a wave of the god's wings, Xiao Yunsheng issued the order for a decisive battle.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The army in the sea boiled, and the demons danced wildly to the top of Kunlun. Yang Wu and other dragons were already in the lead. With a swing of the dragon's tail, they killed hundreds of southwestern masters.
The other pirates were afraid that there would be no fight and were eager to show off their power. How could they lag behind the dragon clan? They swooped up one after another and started a massacre.
This chapter has been completed!