Chapter 2176 The One Thousand and Ninety Eight Swords
I want to be a demon and overcome ghosts to become a Buddha.
The Palace of Ten Thousand Demons, which had been dormant for many years, brought about the rebirth of it and them.
Golden lotuses bloom.
Every demon is sitting cross-legged on a golden lotus.
The ice sculptures shattered and turned into frost, as if coming from distant time and space, blowing on this ruined city.
I saw! Within a radius of five hundred miles, the city was reduced to ruins, and every impregnable building was instantly dismantled and razed to the ground.
The scene around the strange beasts within five hundred miles suddenly became as bare as a desert.
They are incredible.
They looked at each other.
"Bang."
As the city wall crumbles.
A table was still firmly among the rubble.
Sitting in front of the table was a middle-aged man wearing a large gold robe, with a poisonous snake wrapped around his neck like a unique necklace.
He raised his head slightly, half-squinted his eyes filled with turbidity, drank half of the turbid tea in his hand, and the gold teeth in his mouth flashed with a sharp light.
Huang Quan's eyes passed through the light, fire and frost storm, and settled on the big gold chain of the corpse next to Chu Yue.
He whispered: "You have taste, you have the same taste as this city lord, which is rare in the world. It's a pity that he died young, leaving this city lord alone to enjoy himself."
"Demons?" Wei Meng's light and shadow were quite shocked when they saw those demons and the thousands of officials in Dawn City.
They have never seen such a powerful demon.
Although the overall strength is not as good as that of Dawn City, Dawn City is in a far away place, and the Gate of Light and Fire can only pass corpses past Ali.
Even Wei Meng, Queen of the Dawn, can only deliver a ray of clone phantom to places outside the Five Flames City and the Sun and Moon Restrictions.
Wei Meng waved his sleeves, gritted his teeth, and was cruel, letting countless zombies pour in from the Gate of Light and Fire.
"Do you want to make a comeback with these stupid people? Puppy, you are still as naive and stupid as when I first met you." Wei Mengjian laughed out loud, with light and shadow covering all directions, his eyes flashing with a sickly blood-colored luster, and his brows filled with mist.
With the light of thunder, he looked down at this place like the fallen goddess of the Nine Heavens. Even if there is only a ray of avatar, she still has the power to move mountains and reclaim seas.
Chu Yue held the knife and ax in her hand, tilting her head slightly. The dark and bloody fierce wind blew her protector flying in all directions. The look she looked at Wei Meng was like a demon fallen into the depths of hell, her light purple crystal-like eyes
One side of the gem's eyes turned into a strange god-demon pupil, and the other was a blood-red red eye.
She is darker than the beast.
More evil than ghosts on earth.
Like a demon.
But he enlightened the gods and Buddhas!
Such a dead and evil demon god made Wei Meng's heart tremble in the distant city of Dawn, and he felt the extremely difficult and difficult feeling.
"kill!"
As Chu Yue stood up, she rushed towards the group of corpse puppets.
"Wei Meng!"
"You were born as a human, but you are only qualified to hide underground and associate with ghosts and beasts."
"You claim to be always victorious, but you have lived under my seal for ninety thousand years."
"I want to leave, but you and other rats who are inferior to pigs and dogs can't stop me."
"Wei Meng."
"Ninety thousand years ago, you couldn't kill me. Ninety thousand years later, if you still can't catch me, then you only have the chance to be killed by me."
Her wanton and arrogant voice was like muffled thunder.
The wind was strong.
Frost and snow are falling.
Light and fire reflected on her beautiful cheeks, and those strange eyes looked more like void creatures than alien beasts and ghosts.
As the former holder of the Tiangang World-Burning Demonic Body, he is the well-deserved king of the underground.
The sun and moon are above Chu Yue's head, the wind and frost are stepping on her feet, and the wings on her back are black and red, which are charming and mysterious.
"Boom boom boom!"
The demons stood still, and the golden lotus light and magical aura exploded like firecrackers, directly crushing the corpse puppets.
They all avoided Yan Nanji.
Yan Nanji's corpse remained motionless, unable to sense any serious danger.
Chen Tianzhu glanced at it and rushed over, holding a knife in his hand like a blind man chopping vegetables. He hugged Yan Nanji with his other hand and walked to a safe place.
"Brother, there are no obstacles in life that you can't overcome. Life is death and life, so don't get carried away."
Chujiu saw Chen Tianzhu busy talking from a distance, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and his eyes towards Yan Nanji were full of sympathy and pity.
Is there anything worse than being reduced to a corpse puppet in this world?
have.
He became a corpse puppet tortured by Chen Tianzhu's words.
When Chu Yue flew up to the sky with her wings, Ye Mohan also ran away.
The two of them slashed their weapons, and the powerful and majestic power seemed to split the world and headed straight towards Wei Meng.
Wei Meng's clone is very strong.
A clone so strong that it can destroy the world.
It is conceivable that if her body walks out of the void and the oars and oars are instantly destroyed, the Imperial Continent and the innocent warriors and vulnerable civilians living on the continent will suffer such devastation!
Wei Meng's clone is extremely powerful, especially her skin, which seems to be fused with steel elements, and any sharp blade that cuts iron like mud will bend on her skin.
Chu Yue's sword and ax struck Wei Meng's phantom shoulder.
"Click."
The sword bends extremely and bounces back instantly, sending Chu Yue flying back into the air.
Ye Mohan's Nine Dragons Sword Technique was shining brightly, and he pointed his sword towards the sky and then struck at Wei Meng's clone.
"So strong!" Chen Tianzhu held the knife and Yan Nanji, looking up at Ye Mohan enthusiastically, "As expected of my Han mother."
The sword light struck Wei Meng's clone, and it instantly disappeared into ashes, leaving not even a trace.
On the other hand, on Chu Yue's side, at least two shallow traces were left.
Chen Tianzhu looked shocked, and his mouth suddenly opened into a circle.
This sword technique, apart from being fancy and beautiful, actually has no effect?
What is called Nine Dragons Sword Technique? Let’s just call it idiot sword technique.
Chen Tianzhu curled his lips, lowered his head and looked at Chu Xuedao tenderly, "It's up to us to save the world."
The ninth day of the lunar month: "..."
"Whoosh! Whoosh!" Ye Mohan slashed down with several more sword skills, one after another.
When Wei Meng saw this, he laughed out loud.
"Sword Emperor, it's not as good as before."
The sound of laughter spread throughout the countryside.
Spread to every corner of the void.
Ye Mohan's expression was stern, and his picturesque brows were soaked in frost, hiding the dark secrets of the purple galaxy, like the most colorful strokes in a mountain and river scroll.
He followed the same pattern, slashing and slashing with swordsmanship one after another, each time faster and faster. Of course, each time it was useless, except for the fancy sword light and Jiuyin, he had no combat effectiveness. In Chen Tianzhu's words, that is, not as good as him
What about this Zhu Bao?
No one noticed.
Every time the sword light fell, Ye Mohan would silently say something in his heart.
Such as this moment.
He said silently:
"The ninety-second sword."
"call out."
"The ninety-third sword."
"call out."
"..."
at the same time.
Chu Yue was trying to inject the original energy into Cangming Gong.
The sky is falling and the earth is falling.
The void is full of chaos.
The battle shocked the world.
The river of rotten water is rolling, and strange beasts are running away like it's the end of the world.