At this moment, the figure of the empress was blurred again. ++ Her divine power bloomed in the air, like a begonia drowned in blood, beautiful and graceful, charming and domineering.
Suddenly! She opened her starry eyes, and the main temple of the gods behind her suddenly shone with light. Wisps of apotheosis made her look like the moon god, silent in the blood.
Each of the gods showed extreme anger. On the surface, they showed their true abilities and no longer easily faced the enemy. If the Nine Dragon King was angry, he would bloom with dragon energy. But the Empress turned half of the sky into
There was a blood moon to cover up her angry face.
In an instant, the dragon energy that was so powerful that it annihilated the entire sky suddenly collapsed, and most of it was consumed, all in a single thought of the empress.
At the same time, the protective formation repaired by the Nine Dragon King was shaken. The seriously injured old man Yaizhen was torn apart, and many disciples of the Nine Dragon Mountains were turned into a bloody mist.
"This is divine power!"
"My emperor! Save me!"
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The disciples of Jiulong Mountain who were originally in peace were shocked and died. They turned into a blood mist containing dragon blood and were completely buried here. This blood was mixed with unwillingness and hatred...
But they were all swallowed up by the blood moon that day in an instant.
No matter how these weak beings struggle, no matter what status or identity they have, compared to the power of the gods, everything is already destined and they become pitiful stumbling blocks.
In just an instant, all the few tribesmen in Jiulong Mountain were killed. The bursts of wailing and pain were frightening. How powerful is this?
In just an instant, the Yin and Yang strongman who once shocked the world has now become such an unbearable existence. He was crushed to death like a cricket shaking a tree.
In just a moment, the empress declared her divine power.
She is using her power to tell the world what is supreme and what is taboo. At the same time, this is a provocation. She uses the collective death of Jiulong Mountain to tell the Nine Dragon King how to respect the elders.
"You passed! I, Tianlikong, have lived for tens of millions of years, and I have never been afraid of anyone. If you kill a few of my people, I will pay you back!" A cold voice came out, and the Nine Dragon King came angrily!
His true body appeared. All the dragon energy condensed around his body, and suddenly turned into a layer of ancient military armor that was a hundred feet high, with dense dragon inscriptions engraved on it, completely wrapping his true body in it. His body was tall, standing up to the sky.
As he walked along, the dragon energy and moonlight intertwined in the void, like the sun and the moon colliding, forming a yin and yang that was difficult to separate. After all, he was not an ordinary god. He actually clashed with the power of the demigod's virtual body and the real body of the empress.
It was a tie.
The battlefield divided between yin and yang. Zhuo Yifan's eyes were awe-inspiring and he was extremely silent.
A generation puts his hands behind his back, looks down at the sky, and sighs. He is also a true god. Even though he is no better than before, the battles and struggles between gods and gods he has experienced may be more than everyone here, even the empress,
Need to see more.
His old eyes are endlessly profound, as if he has recalled many past events. But they are extremely empty. No one can really see what the generation is thinking about.
The young man came back to his senses and looked at the old woodcutter who was deep in thought. He wanted to say something, but stopped. Such a battle gave him a complete shock. He couldn't calm down. Sure enough, even if he has seen many things in the world, he is really not as good as one.
This divine battle was shocking.
"No wonder, countless people throughout the ages have tried their best to watch the battle between gods. The benefits are really huge." He said to himself.
"yes."
The first generation actually answered the question and said with a smile: "A drop in the ocean makes a person laugh, but he cannot bear the sorrow of the gods in the well. Take a look at the battle of gods. Although you are under extreme pressure, your horizons have broadened..."
"roar!"
Dragon chants rang out in the sky, and the Nine Dragon King said: "A battle in the sky!" Then, his body flashed, and all the dragon energy disappeared from the top of the divine coffin, leaving a broken space crack in place.
"As you wish!" the empress responded, and then disappeared.
The battlefield of the God's Tomb returned to calm, just like the bloody begonias in the sky withered instantly. They left without leaving a trace. It was as if nothing had happened.
People don't know what the outcome of this battle will be, but they know that it is inevitable. Moreover, the outcome of this battle is also very important.
Because, according to legend, the god-man who was defeated in the thirty-third heaven will be trapped by the mysterious power and imprisoned there forever.
It is hard to imagine how desolate the ancient Jiulong Mountain will be if the Nine Dragon King gets rich. It is hard to imagine that if the empress loses, will the true God be supreme and the truth of immortality still continue?
However, this was only a brief silence. Soon, a young man stood up. He had three eyes, and the vertical eye in the middle swept towards the scene with a bit of hatred. Finally, he soared up and looked down.
"Buzhou Mountain! Come on, let's fight! Even if you are separated from Jiulong, the hatred forged by the thousand-year battle will never change!"
Then, he raised his eyes to shine. It was so dazzling that he directly locked onto the battlefield. He carved a large formation and drew everyone in Buzhou Mountain into it to prevent them from escaping.
"Hmph! Am I not afraid of you if I'm Buzhoushan?" Buzhoushan's law enforcer snorted. He held a bone whip in his hand, like a dragon bone. It exuded supreme power.
In addition, more powerful people are involved in disputes.
For a time, the Empress and the Nine Dragon King fought, and the major sects of the Five Elements Sect, Buzhou Mountain, and the Shangqing Sect also fought together. It was extremely chaotic.
This was originally a grudge between the two great gods, but it inadvertently triggered a great war that was as large as the Ancient Demon Mountain.
Everything was beyond Zhuo Yifan's expectations. It was simply beyond imagination. This battle was not only a fight for the divine seed, but also a battle of grudges and fate among the big clans. It may affect the next hundreds or even tens of thousands of years.
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"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time, it's better to leave first!" Dai Yiyi also frowned, never thought that he would stay here for so long. The most important thing is that the appearance of the empress disrupted his thoughts, making him waste his efforts in reasoning. So
He felt that this time might be a bad trip.
It's really a bit unpredictable.
"Huangkou kid, don't leave!"
Just as Zhuo Yifan was about to leave, a believer stalked him.
He didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he saw that this person was in Taoist form, he actually came from the Five Elements Sect. He immediately frowned, gave him a slap in the face, and sent him back to his hometown.
Sooner or later, he will have to settle the score of the Five Elements Sect. When the evil doer who did good deeds forced him to join the sect, he remembers all these grudges very clearly!
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"Help me!" A young man flew out of the station, grabbed him and shouted for help. Blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, and his face looked miserable.
With just one look, Zhuo Yifan knew that this man was hopeless. Sure enough, in the next gap, the young man's hand loosened and he died.
"Causal fate, only ruthlessness..." He sighed. The opponent was as big as himself, so why wasn't he a living being? But the battlefield has always been so cruel.
The arrogant soldiers will be defeated, and the weak will be defeated...
With another sigh, he planned to leave and enter the divine coffin. He really didn't want to stay in the place of right and wrong for a moment longer.
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The war is not about to end, and it seems that it will never stop. The Shangqing Sect and Buzhoushan are evenly matched, and the other sects are fighting each other. They all want to kill each other and lead the people into the coffin alone. They are divided into several areas to fight.
But no one noticed that at this moment, two beautiful figures in black robes landed here... (To be continued...)