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Chapter 490 The storm is coming

Li Ji couldn't help but be stunned, and for a moment he forgot to lift his steps and continue moving forward.

Zhao Wu looked at his lost gaze and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"

Li Ji's expression was complicated: "Xihe, do you think we were wrong from the beginning?"

"What?"

Li Ji looked at Bai Lian's back, sighed, and continued to follow his pace.

"We are all ancient gods who have been robbed of life and death, and have been surrendered and flattered by the world. The bronze door has lost its owner. We are wandering among the ancient bronze trees. Every day, different human beings fall into this dark world.

The ancient gods treated people as slaves, claiming to be noble and extraordinary, and asked mortals to dedicate their faith to worship our immortal souls. These mortals behind us are no different from livestock in the eyes of you and me. As long as they can come as promised and deliver the offerings under the tree,

We will show mercy and give you divine blessing."

Zhao Wu smiled indifferently and said: "You can get something if you give up. Gu Ying's self-pity will only lead to his death in this situation. Their willingness to offer sacrifices is just a way of self-salvation."

Becoming both physically and mentally calm due to Bai Lian's words, Li Ji looked sideways at Zhao Wu and said calmly: "But human beings still know how to redeem themselves. They seem to be in difficulty and fearful, but they are preparing for every day."

But we are the ones who work hard to live seriously and cannot truly control our own lives."

There is no big or small thing in the world, only whether you do it or not do it.

It is precisely because of Yunyun that there are sentient beings.

Li Ji chuckled and said, "Only now do I finally understand why this young man has the talent to name himself."

Along the long cloud road, the bronze sword turned into a tree branch in Balian's hand seemed not to be controlled by time and distance.

The road cut out by each sword seemed to be only a hundred miles, but when everyone looked back after walking a hundred miles, they found that the mountains and sea that trapped them were all blurred in their sight, and had become extremely far away.

People were secretly surprised.

The sword moved the heavy clouds, and the outlines of the two huge bronze doors were vague, just like the gates of the Kingdom of God standing above the clouds, unparalleled and solemn.

Seeing this, everyone was extremely excited, and their eyes shone with ecstasy.

However, at this moment, the sky suddenly dimmed and dark clouds hung down, as if the sky was overwhelming the world.

In an instant, the sound of rolling thunder was like a crouching dragon awakening, and the skylight and clouds shattered, like the sky cracking.

The bronze door hanging above the clouds seemed to be crumbling.

The closer to the sky, the more people can feel how terrifying this natural storm and thunder is, and the majesty of heaven arises spontaneously.

People couldn't help but stop their steps one after another and looked at the sky with fear. They knew that they were walking across the sky and the earth with swords, but at this moment, they suddenly became afraid of heights, as if the road under their feet might break at any time.

Wow!

In a world filled with silvery light, heavy rain poured down from the black sky.

Everyone's clothes became cold and soaked in an instant.

They were terrified. This could no longer be called rain, but a wild and untenable river in a wild symphony. It was a violent torrent filled with swirling darkness, pouring down from the wind and rain from all directions.

The rain came suddenly and without warning.

Everyone knows that this rain is ominous.

Everyone stopped in horror, and someone shouted: "That little young master in front of you! Can... can we go up again?"

Balian stood alone in front of everyone, with huge raindrops hitting his shoulders, which was extremely painful. His expression did not change, but his eyebrows were pressed extremely low, and his eyes were covered with a layer of haze.

His footsteps stopped, because at his height and angle, Balian happened to see a pair of huge scarlet dragon eyes in the dark clouds and black sky.

Wind and rain from all directions gather here.

The bronze road beneath my feet made a creaking and shaking sound of steel twisting, as if it could not bear the heavy pressure.

The dark and cold scales were looming in the dark clouds, and the long and huge dragon body was entrenched on this bronze sacred tree without knowing when.

The steel-like scales and bronze branches and leaves made a terrifying metal friction sound, which was terrifying.

People's expressions changed and their bodies trembled.

Li Ji, Zhao Wu's expression changed drastically, and he lost his voice and said: "How could the Abyssal Sea Serpent appear here?!"

Balian's eyes darkened. At this moment, the inner demon Yun Rong floated over, with a cold and solemn expression under the hood. A hand came out to grab his wrist, and his voice was urgent and broken: "You

...Refined the remains in his belly?"

The five fingers on his wrist were trembling faintly.

Bailian frowned coldly and looked down at the beautiful head on her waist: "Did you plan this all?"

The female devil opened her sleepy eyes and said with a half-smile, "But if it weren't for this, you wouldn't be able to get here."

We should have thought a long time ago that the remains that have been nourished by the snake for many years with its heart and blood are precisely the obsession that it refused to let go of when it turned into a demon and fell into the sea.

Now that Balian has refined the bones into his body, even though he has withstood the heavy pressure of heaven and earth, how can the big snake, which has lost its support in the chaotic sea of ​​bronze gates, let him leave with the bones easily.

In the dragon's eyes, which are as scarlet as flames, there is no doubt that there is madness that cannot be revealed, and a violence that destroys everything.

The dragon roared for thousands of miles, the torrential rain fell into the earth, the cursed insects eroded the foundation wantonly, and the towering bronze sacred tree began to shake and tilt like a mountain that had been carved out.

The Bronze Gate is very close, but the Bronze Sacred Tree has been an unshakable sacred existence in the hearts of everyone since ancient times. Now, its foundation has been shaken by a wind and rain, and people's hearts have been completely thrown into chaos.

The dragon's tail hits the rain and shakes the clouds, like a meteor hitting a mountain, hitting hard between the trees.

Rumble!!!

The bronze sacred tree began to truly collapse and fall.

Zhao Wu frowned in fear, lowered his eyes with regret, and said to Li Ji: "Unfortunately, now that the big snake has emerged, the master cannot lead these humans out of here."

Li Ji did not respond to her words, and stared deeply at the young man's back, but saw that he was still calm, did not complain, and did not hesitate to strike the sky with his sword again.

The road to Tianmen was completely split open.

Listen to him speak clearly, coldly and firmly: "Let's go!"

Fang Geyu stood beside him without moving. The first person to leave the situation with his sword was Prince Zhongyou Yingxiu.

But he was not greedy for life. Ying Xiu jumped up the door and did not leave in a hurry. His voice was steady and powerful, as if it came from another world above the sky: "This road is safe and can be entered!"

The bronze tree fell toward the cliff and the sea with a heavy and slow force.

So in the long black dragon-like queue, some people jumped towards the door with all their might.

Bailian turned his body sideways, not in a hurry to leave the place, and stared at the big snake in the dark clouds from a distance.

A hint of admiration appeared on Li Ji's face. His two-sleeved robe made a sonorous sound of swords. Thousands of swords rose up from the vast sky and earth, washing away the heavy clouds. The invisible swords became tangible. The sword air flow clouds circled the tree, and the turbulent white air flowed around the tree.

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