"The blood of the Emperor of Heaven is spilled here, and all of you will die."
Old Black Phoenix shouted loudly.
"How could this blood be left by those people, let alone the Emperor of Heaven?"
Black Dog sneered: "Their battlefield has been destroyed a long time ago. It is impossible to survive, at least not the blood you see."
"Old Heizi, stop scaring people. Your dog is not one to be scared."
"Hmph, even this battlefield has appeared. Old Heizi, come here and let your donkey father slaughter you."
Black Donkey jumped up and came to the boundless platform. He spoke harshly to Old Black Phoenix and prepared to fight to the end.
"Okay, I will fight to the death with you today."
The old Black Phoenix was indifferent and rushed onto the platform, his aura increased a lot, and he fought with the Black Donkey.
"Even this battlefield has appeared, and the decisive battle has begun. This battle is destined to be recorded in the annals of history. If you want not to be liquidated and become the dust of the times, you can only fight bloody to the end. Come with me if you are not afraid of death. Today
If we can’t push this place away, none of us will survive.”
"Young men, go ahead and kill. Kill today until the sun and moon are dim, the sky and the earth are dark, and wash away all the blood here..."
The black dog roared, its eyes were like lightning, and it was so fierce and terrifying, it was like the arrival of an unparalleled demon lord!
Seeing this battlefield, it seemed to see its old friends who had fought to the death on this road, and it was so mad with hatred that it wanted to fight bloody battles here and fight here again for those old friends.
The aura it exudes frightens the world, and it is still chanting a spell, a very ancient spell...
Even some emperors' scalps were numb at this moment, and they felt like their bodies were about to be torn apart. The aura was so amazing.
Even before a war broke out, the monster Black Dog gave them an incomparable sense of oppression, which was too scary.
None of them thought that this wicked, wretched, and unscrupulous black dog could be so terrifying when he was truly mad.
The power of the black dog also makes them more confident.
Especially the people in the Eighteen Cities who are naturally afraid of the Rebirth Mountain Range, have long given up their fear under the influence of the black dog's aura.
Whoosh!
Shen Wanshan moved and rushed onto the Taoist platform, saying: "I was once young and frivolous, and I once stood on the top of the mountain and watched the wind and clouds rise. Now this old bone will also regain its former grace."
Whoosh whoosh!
Some of the strongest men from the Eighteen Cities also boarded this battlefield.
Emperor Yin Yang, the leader of the Ming clan, the ancestor of the Li family, and others also came on stage, and the rest were large troops.
The black donkey and the old black phoenix, the two black beasts have been fighting fiercely together, and blood has already been splashed everywhere.
This also affected other people, who started fierce battles with the dark creatures.
The black dog is like an unparalleled monster. Wherever it passes, dark creatures are destroyed one after another. There is no opponent.
It rushes all the way, its body is like a mountain, and no living thing can be its general.
Rumble
At this time, the terrifying aura was overwhelming, white light tore through the sky, and a giant shadow appeared on the battlefield as if falling from the sky.
"Eight-Winged Holy Angel, you old fool is indeed still alive."
When the black dog saw him, his eyes turned red.
Back then, during the Great War in the Immortal Realm, the Holy Angel was one of the strongest forces. It brought great disasters to the people of Heaven. I don’t know how many good warriors died at the hands of the Holy Angel.
Even the descendants it was very optimistic about, who were destined to become independent strong men in the future, ended up dying in the battle with the Holy Angel.
Especially the holy angels who have reached eight wings are particularly terrifying and were a rare enemy in heaven back then.
In front, a humanoid creature appeared, with eight pairs of wings on its back, and its white feathers exuded a milky white light, filled with a holy and noble aura.
This eight-winged holy angel is extremely powerful. Even if he appears now, you can still see terrible wounds on his body. It is still very scary now.
When the creatures outside the old land saw this eight-winged holy angel, their brows jumped.
Especially the two former pavilion masters, Zhuo Qian and Mu De, these eight-winged holy angels are very similar to the holy beast tribe and angel tribe in the holy world. Is there any connection between the two?
The eight-winged holy angel landed on the platform. Behind him and in front of him, there were creatures everywhere, surrounding him and crowding in the center.
It can be said that it is boundless and the army is densely packed. Many are mummies, some are pure spirits, and there are even monsters whose entire body is covered with red hair.
"There are still people alive in the heaven of that generation."
The eight-winged holy angel spoke, his voice full of majesty. He glanced around, even the emperor felt great pressure.
The black dog became serious. He knew very well that the Eight-Winged Holy Angel was difficult to fight and deal with. His own camp had lost many strong men back then!
Even it is very difficult to fight unless it can regain its peak strength.
However, this eight-winged holy angel was severely injured and is still alive today. Although it is due to the polluted energy here, he is probably asleep most of the time.
"I would like to see how many old monsters that should have died are still hidden in this corner. Search them out today and deal with them all."
The black dog's aura becomes more and more terrifying, his eyes tear into the void, and his aura can collapse the earth.
"I... am back!"
At this critical moment, someone else appeared on the stage suddenly.
With his appearance, everyone on both sides could feel an almost invisible and substantive cold murderous intention, as if it had turned into blood and filled the air.
The astonishing evil spirit surged into the sky, threatening to overthrow the sky.
Various visions also arose. It was a sea of blood with endless corpses floating in it. It was hard to imagine how many people had to be killed to create such a vision.
What's even more frightening is that in this sea of blood, there are all kinds of corpses, including sky-reaching ferocious beasts, fairy-like creatures, and holy angels, including eight-winged holy angels.
There are also corpses of super powerful people who seem to be no weaker than the Eight-Winged Holy Angel.
There is no doubt that this person has killed eight-winged holy angels, and has also killed many powerful men of the same level.
"This aura, is it Shura?"
The old Black Phoenix who fought with the Black Donkey was startled.
This cold breath suddenly reminded him of someone, a terrifying monster born to kill, and one of the most loyal followers of the Super Emperor.
"Shura carried a coffin and went to prison..." Old Black Phoenix broke out in a cold sweat.
On that dark day that year, the heaven collapsed, and the lord of the heaven was suspected to have died in battle. Buried in a bronze coffin, it was that monster who carried the coffin alone and was sent to prison. Since then, he has not been seen again.
"Shura, is that you?"
The black dog made a sound, its legs were trembling, it was extremely excited, it was unbelievable that Shura had returned.
But then, its expression darkened. This was not the real Shura, and it was impossible for Shura to come back.
Because what he went to back then was not hell in the traditional sense, but the Emperor's Prison. It was the rumored prison of no return, and even the Emperor could never return.