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Chapter four hundred and ninety-ninth fist reason

In the eastern region of Cangyun Continent, there used to be a barren salt crystal plain, covering an area that was more than twice the size of Dazhong Mountain.

It is said that this place was once an inland sea. Later, due to the dramatic changes in the weather, there was no rain for thousands of years, the springs in the sea stopped flowing, and the large inland sea gradually dried up over a long period of time.

It turned into such a salt crystal plain where life can hardly survive.

Originally, this place was considered a restricted area for living beings.

But today, the environment in this area is a hundred times worse than before.

Not to mention whether ordinary creatures can survive, even those below the center of the earth are not qualified to set foot here.

The sky above here is like a newspaper that has been ravaged by a three-year-old child, torn into strips of mottled light, making it impossible to tell whether it is day or night.

The originally snow-white salt crystal plain below has long since disappeared, and the thousands-foot-thick stratum was broken like a fragile eggshell by brute force.

Instead, there was a sea of ​​scorching hot magma!

In the air, the five-color energy flow visible to the naked eye is like a bold artist's paint bucket, splashing wantonly in this space, flowing and spreading randomly.

These colorful streams of light look dazzling, but if they are caught in them, the powerful god-transformation monks will instantly turn into ashes.

Vast pieces of land that could support a country with tens of millions of people floated in the air like weightless dust, being picked up and grabbed at will by the monks who stood at the top and lived in legends.

This is the destructive power of the top experts in the Eastern Immortal Cultivation World.

An area that was twice as big as the Immortal Cultivation World in Dazhong Mountain was wiped out in this way. The violent flow of spiritual energy alone was enough to continue to rage for hundreds of years.

But in the center of the battlefield, there was an area divided into three colors, but it seemed relatively calm.

The three colors are white clouds, golden fire, and blue sea!

No matter how violent the energy is, once it approaches this area, it will be swallowed up by these three energies and become calm and peaceful.

This is a more profound domain power, and its rules have become substantial, even enough to challenge the disasters of heaven and earth head-on.

In the three-color field, you can still see three ethereal palaces, standing among them, ethereal and worldly, proudly overlooking the common people.

These are the three sacred pillars of the Si Temple, the palace above the clouds, the flames as the dynasty, and the deep palace under the sea!

And in the center of the three-color field, there is a crystal mountain floating. Sealed in it are the key things that caused this war, the two corpses of the last nine kings.

At this time, seven rays of silver light suddenly appeared in the Blue Sea Palace, swimming close to them in the sea water. It was not until they hit a giant deep-sea vortex that they were revealed and thrown away.

The silver light was thrown out of the three-color area, and only then did people see clearly that they were seven silver pythons, coiling in the air and causing wind and rain.

This python is not a cold-blooded beast that lays eggs in the wet and wanders in the forest.

It's a dragon beast with antlers on its head and four claws on its belly, the dragon python!

It is the last step before the Million Scale Clan transforms into a dragon.

After the human emperor cut off his lineage and the supreme human race was granted the title of emperor, the king regarded himself as a true dragon, and his prince became the emperor's blood dragon python.

The origins of the seven dragon pythons that appeared here at this time are self-evident.

"The witch who has brought disaster to the country! The master of water and fire! The luck of my Qin dynasty! It's still useful!"

"It's a waste of time for my Qin family to have so much trust in these three people."

"Three thieves who stole the country still remember the pain of the dynasty!"

Among the seven dragon pythons, the one with lively eyes, but the python body with a more illusory body, suddenly spoke human words and questioned the palace in the three-color field.

His whole body was covered with bloodshot eyes, and he spit out a sea of ​​blood. The other six dragons were all headed by him.

The python opened its mouth and spurted out a river of blood boiling with resentment. After impacting the three-color realm, it coiled up and transformed into a handsome young man with a jade-like face and a blood crown on his head.

And his appearance was exactly the same as one of the corpses in the crystal mountain.

He is the most outstanding prince among the last nine kings. He was called the Blood Prince because he massacred the people in the cemetery to become blood soldiers and "rebellion".

After hearing his question, a voice came from the three-color spiritual realm.

"The heaven and earth are awakened, all things grow, and mortals become immortals. This is the general trend!"

"The Qin Dynasty used the Yinsi City God to snare the world and make all living beings ignorant!"

"Trying to block the general trend and seize the world's treasures for your own use! Steal our fate from immortality and cut off our path to immortality!"

"Such actions are tantamount to preventing people from becoming enlightened. We are of course irreconcilable!"

"The collapse of the dynasty is the result of heavenly principles. The Blood King should rest in peace after his death, so why bother causing trouble to the world!"

On the pinnacle battlefield between the living and the dead.

The Blood Prince destroyed the predecessors of the three pillars of the Si Temple on the spot.

Yunji, the previous generation of Yunshang Mansion, once entered the palace in person and became the most favored Yunfei of the last King of Qin.

During that time, the last King of Qin emptied the harem of concubines for her, expelled the king's nine sons, and favored her as the only one in the world. The degree was no less than that of Wu Zetian in the previous life.

This also directly led to the death of the last King of Qin, and the imperial power was not continued for a hundred years.

As for the two families in the Palace of Flames and Deep Under the Sea, they originated from the two national masters of Water and Fire who were so powerful in the world back then.

They had served several generations of Qin kings, and their power was so deep-rooted that they were able to control 90% of the major decisions of the dynasty.

Even the king's succession to the throne requires their approval and support.

After the death of the last King of Qin, these three people became the center of power that actually controlled the entire dynasty of cultivating immortals.

After finally tearing apart the dynasty, they naturally got the three biggest pieces of cake.

The dynasty has been passed down for thousands of years and has condensed the fortunes of hundreds of millions of creatures in the entire Eastern Region, but they have all been divided and plundered.

There is indeed nothing wrong with Prince Blood saying he is a thief who steals the country.

It is reasonable for him to perform a show of revenge for his prince who has lasted for thousands of years.

Seven silver dragon pythons entangled with each other, and were pulled and fused by the power of blood, turning into majestic golden dragons and rushing directly into the three-color field.

The flames were flying inside, and the sea of ​​clouds was boiling.

The three-color domain erosion that turned into reality was actually blocked by the dragon scales on it and had no effect!

The golden dragon rushed out of the realm and opened its mouth to take away the crystal mountain.

From the three realms of cloud, fire and sea, chains of energy immediately sprang out and entangled themselves.

Under the resistance of the Emperor's Golden Dragon, the chains were quickly broken, and a steady stream of chains were reborn.

Every time a chain is broken, the aftermath of the power released is enough to make ordinary earth immortals retreat.

Another majestic sound came from the flames.

"The dynasty of cultivating immortals plundered the world for their own use, destroyed people to build mountains, and captured the people as prisoners and put them in the books! How did this world become the world of your Qin family?"

"The greedy snake swallows the elephant! Death is not a pity!"

To cultivate immortality and become a Taoist is to pursue detachment, freedom and eternal life.

The Qin Dynasty wanted to treat the entire Eastern Region as its own land.

All monks are forced to contribute their own resources and skills, and even people have to serve them, leaving aside their dignity to bow and kowtow.

Indeed, for practitioners, where does this come from?

The predecessors of the Three Divine Pillars were all people who had great opportunities. It can only be said that the Qin Dynasty had offended them and was unable to subdue them.

After being torn apart and used as someone else's wedding dress, it can only be regarded as deserved.

In the final analysis, there is no right or wrong in this matter. Whose words are reasonable and whose rules count, the only criterion is the size of the fist!

The winner is everything!

The bound imperial blood golden dragon suddenly exploded and transformed into seven silver pythons again.

The other six silver pythons used themselves to open the chains, but the one transformed by the Blood King swung its long tail and crashed into the crystal mountain in the center.

The three palaces of Yunhuohai moved sideways and blocked the front.

Those three palaces were transformed by the fate of the dynasty and are indestructible and unshakable.

But just before the collision, a City God's Hall suddenly spit out from the mouth of the Blood King Dragon Python.

The City God's Hall was filled with smoke, wrapped in the power of thick incense, and suddenly burst out with a sacred light that judged good and punished evil, and even knocked open the three-color palace one after another.

Then as soon as the red gate of Houchenghuang Hall opens, the crystal mountain will be taken away.

"Heaven level! It's a heaven level magic weapon!"

The divine light of the main hall pierced the sky, and the energy vortex sweeping across the world was eclipsed by that light.

Its power is so powerful that even the people present who stand at the top of the Dongyu Immortal Realm have not seen it for thousands of years.

"The City God's Hall is indeed in the hands of this boy!"

This thing is the core of the Yinsi City God all over the world.

That main hall became the focus of the entire battlefield as soon as it appeared.

The strong men on the side of the Si Temple abandoned their opponents one after another and used their own methods to bombard the main hall.

They approached as quickly as possible, and used the blood talisman to hit the main hall. They actually wanted to forcibly refine it and seize control of the magic weapon!

No one can remain indifferent in front of a heavenly magic weapon. If Jiang Li were here, he would probably rush forward and give it a try with the Guanyin Heart Sutra.

But how can it be so easy to deal with a heaven-level magic weapon that has its master?

Seeing the overwhelming earthly immortal means bombarding them.

In that hall, a gavel was raised high and photographed heavily.

There was a bang, and the sound became louder and louder as it went outward.

By the time it came out of the main hall, it had turned into a circle of sound ripples visible to the naked eye.

Wherever the ripples sweep, all phenomena are destroyed.

The power that was enough to flatten mountains and remove hundreds of feet of earth was completely extinguished under this ripple.

The physical areas of the three divine pillars were all forced back by the divine light, leaving the crystal mountain that had been protected in the center exposed in front of the Blood King.

The Blood King immediately seized the opportunity, transformed from solid to virtual, and then plunged into the crystal mountain.

The soul that had been wandering for thousands of years was reinvested into its own body.

An even greater momentum came out through the crystal mountain, causing the whole world to change color!

Dense cracks spread from the inside out, and in just a few breaths, the sealed crystal mountain created by the three divine pillars collapsed under the power of the Blood King and the heavenly magic weapon!

The power of a heavenly magic weapon is so powerful!

The senior officials of the Temple of God have already admitted that they have extremely overestimated the power of the Blood Palace. By proactively setting a trap, they must have been fully prepared. They have always been in a dominant position in previous wars.

But I didn’t expect that such preparation was still not enough!

After all, it is a heavenly magic weapon!

Now that magical weapons and immortal weapons are not available, the most powerful weapon can theoretically exist.

The sudden burst of power caught Si Shen Shen off guard!

I thought that sealing off the Tianxia City God would minimize the power of these heavenly magic weapons.

Unexpectedly, the Blood King relied on this magic weapon to accumulate the terrifying power in the City of Wasted Death, suppressing the Temple of Si in a short period of time!

Standing under the divine light, the Blood Prince took back his body, carrying the body of his brother Ning Prince, and looked down upon the heroes.

This is just the first step on his road to revenge! There are still many things that these guys need to pay back!

"Wake up, my brother!"

A unique aura followed the Blood King's arm and was sent to the corpse.

Prince Ning, who had been dead for thousands of years, just opened his eyes, and then transformed into a silver dragon python, hovering behind him.

The powers between the last kings resonate with each other, and with the addition of Ning's power, the effect is by no means as simple as "seven plus one equals eight".

Their actual combat strength has almost doubled.

"The eight kings have gathered together, and there is my last brother. You can't hide him!"

The blood of the kings of the Qin Dynasty was inherited from the ancient emperor. Although it is not comparable to the position of human emperor, it is also a serious status conferred by the heavenly palace and possesses various magical powers.

The blood connection between each other is only the most basic one.

When the eight kings gather together, the effect is even more amazing.

Although they are all dead and their bloodline is silent, the eight corpses put together can accurately locate the last corpse.

It can even be turned into a dragon python remotely.

His voice spread, but everyone in the Si Temple was confused.

Then the body of the polar patron king was not obtained by the Blood Palace?

Of course they can't show it on their faces.

But I was also wondering in my heart, who could take away the body of the polar backer king between two behemoths like the Si Shen Shen Palace and the Blood King Palace?

At this moment, a bit of coldness suddenly appeared between the blood king's eyebrows.

Wet liquid flowed on his face.

When he reached out and touched it, he discovered that a stab wound had appeared on his forehead at some point, and false blood was gushing out from it.

How is this going?

Without giving him much time to think, the Blood Prince felt another pain in his back.

Three blood holes as thick as a thumb appeared on his back again, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

Not long after, another bloody hole appeared in the air sea, and an invisible suction force caused his power to drain away rapidly!

"It's a substitute, something went wrong!"

Now, he finally understood the seriousness of the matter!

He felt something in his heart, and his heart was so furious that he spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

The body of his last brother, the polar patron king.

Unexpectedly, he was in the main hall where the substitute borrowed his life!

It must be the guy who tore off two door gods just now!

That man stole his brother's body, and instead of finding a place to hide, he actually sneaked into the City of Wasted Death!

By what means did he get into the most important place in the Blood Palace!

"Damn it! Who is he?"

And Jiang Li, who was stringing gourds in the Blood Palace of the City of Fushou, strangely put his head into the coffin.

Inside the coffin, the body of the polar patron king suddenly transformed for some unknown reason?


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