The Wilderness Monument slowly pressed down, and figures were solidified above the sky, especially the eleven half-step heavenly kings, who were full of their eyes wide open, roaring to the sky, and their lights bloomed.
They struggled, using all their strength to get rid of the terrible suppression.
However, under that terrible pressure,
Blasts of explosions came from them.
A series of lights were illusioned, and any magic weapon, Gangyuan, and Dharma images were broken. Then, their bodies were their bodies. Before the Huangtian Monument had been suppressed, their blood vessels had completely exploded.
The body is like a watermelon that explodes, with blood sprayed.
Ahhh!
The half-step Heavenly Lords roared, watching their bodies burst from head to toe inch by inch, and their bones and blood sprayed in the air, like blood-colored flowers.
They don’t have the ability to reshape their bodies instantly, not to mention that they are under such terrifying pressure from the Wilderness Monument.
The Wilderness Monument continues to fall.
Their flesh and blood continued to shatter and explode, turning into extremely small molecules, annihilated in the void.
The lights of souls were extinguished.
Even the half-step Heavenly Lord is like this, not to mention the remaining golden elixirs. Countless blood flowers are covered with the sky. I don’t know how many people are buried under this terrifying pressure.
At this time, the entire Great Wilderness was shocked and sinking under the terrifying pressure.
The remaining buildings in the Demon Palace are constantly exploding.
At this time, Long Xiaoshan was attached to the Huangtian Monument. He burned his divine power frantically, trying to stop the Huangtian Monument from continuing to suppress it. However, he still underestimated the terribleness of the Huangtian Monument. The Huangtian Monument was too heavy. He used the power of Long Xiaoshan to activate this.
The stele is like a child playing a sledgehammer, and he cannot control the stele of the wild sky.
Once the Wilderness Monument is completely suppressed, the entire Great Wilderness Realm may be completely erased for millions of miles, and even the entire Zhongtian Realm may be penetrated.
And all the creatures under the Wilderness Monument naturally cannot survive.
Long Xiaoshan naturally didn't want to see this scene happen.
After all, there are survivors in the Demon Palace, and Wen Qingcheng is still lying in the Demon Palace, but how to stop it? No matter how he burns his divine power, he wants to control the Wilderness Monument, but the Wilderness Monument is still pressing down little by little.
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"By the way, Yujing Bottle!"
Just when Long Xiaoshan was extremely anxious, he suddenly heard that the first time he appeared on Earth, the Huangtian Monument appeared, and he was unable to resist. At that time, the Yujing Bottle suddenly appeared automatically, and the Huangtian Monument was collected.
At this time, he communicated with the Yujing Bottle with his divine thoughts.
However, the Yujing Bottle is not a magic weapon that he can control. Usually, he can only accumulate merit spiritual liquid, but he can't control the Yujing Bottle.
"Help, boss!"
"Help help!"
Long Xiaoshan's divine thoughts flowed to the Yujing Bottle, constantly communicating with the Yujing Bottle, but the Yujing Bottle was unmoved at all. Seeing the entire Demon Palace collapse, Long Xiaoshan became anxious and shouted: "Come on this soon."
Supernatural powers, otherwise everyone will die together.”
As he said that, Long Xiaoshan burned his soul and rushed into the Wilderness Monument.
In an instant, the fearful pressure pressed Long Xiaoshan's soul torn apart. This terrible pressure was not something that Long Xiaoshan's soul could resist, but at this moment, the Yujing Bottle finally moved.
It flew up suddenly, with a ray of rays above it, and a thousand auspicious air.
The bottle mouth aimed at the Huangtian Monument, and a yellow glow rolled out. The extremely terrifying huge Huangtian Monument quickly shrank in the sunlight, and instantly turned into the size of a soybean and flew into the jade bottle.
After the deserted sky monument disappeared, the huge pressure between the sky and the earth suddenly disappeared, and the terrifying space turbulence swept, causing a storm. However, compared to the terrifying pressure to suppress everything just now, this mere storm is no longer worth mentioning.
Wait until the storm subsides and the space is stable.
The entire Great Wilderness Realm seemed to have been smoothed out. If you look down from a high altitude, the entire Great Wilderness Realm had sunk a hundred meters, as if a god giant had stepped on the earth.
On the earth, some people gradually got up.
Although the earth was suppressed and collapsed, the sky monument was still tens of thousands of meters away when it disappeared, and it was far from touching the ground. Otherwise, under the terrifying pressure, no one could survive.
Because Long Xiaoshan had just fought with those half-step heavenly kings at a height of hundreds of thousands of meters, otherwise the aftermath of the half-step heavenly king's battle would be enough to destroy the Demon Palace.
So most of the people who were suppressed and died just now were the people closest to Long Xiaoshan, such as the eleven half-step heavenly kings, and a large number of remaining cultivators in the alliance.
Most of the survivors of the Demon Palace are seriously injured and are far away from the battlefield.
Therefore, he survived by luck and was not suppressed to death by Huangtianbei.
There are also some survivors, who were previously divided by Long Xiaoshan with a large formation. These monks are basically from small and medium-sized forces and are forced to join the alliance, because these monks were treated as cannon fodder by the main force of the alliance army as soon as the war started.
I didn't participate in the subsequent battle, so I survived a lot.
Above the sky, Long Xiaoshan's soul was breathing light.
After collecting the Wilderness Monument, Long Xiaoshan's soul trembled continuously, and the divine wheel was covered with cracks. Just now, he rushed into the Wilderness Monument without hesitation and was almost crushed into powder.
Wow, at this time, a large amount of spiritual liquid flew out of the Yujing bottle, turning into golden talismans and entering Long Xiaoshan's body.
Long Xiaoshan suddenly felt the huge divine power replenishing, the cracks on the divine wheel suddenly became closed, and the soul was stabilized. It seemed that he was not wrong. Only when he encountered a fatal danger would this jade bottle "take the initiative"
Help him.
It's really a ghost.
Long Xiaoshan had no extra mood to complain about this arrogant Yujing bottle at this time. The battle had just ended. The battle was too tragic and he still needed to clean up the mess.
Awesome, ancient green trees emerged, and a large number of branches filled the void.
The broken bones and blood came from all directions, and the shadow of the true phoenix appeared on the ancient green trees, and powerful powers of the law of life flowed, and the bones and blood gradually merged in the void.
Gradually, Long Xiaoshan's body was reshaped again.
But Long Xiaoshan, which was reshaped back, had white hair, as if it was much older.
During the war, Long Xiaoshan reshaped his body again and again, and the loss of his natal essence can be imagined. No matter how strong his bloodline is, his body cannot recover as before.
Those lost original powers cannot be easily restored.
However, Long Xiaoshan didn't think so much at this time. His soul and body merged. He opened his eyes again and fell from the air. Many survivors had gathered in the Demon Palace. They saw Long Xiaoshan descending from the air.
After a brief shock, everyone cheered.
"The Palace Master, the Palace Master is still alive."
"Master!"
These survivors were extremely excited. This battle was too tragic and almost desperate again and again. However, Long Xiaoshan survived and he did not fall. He was alive and the Demon Palace won!