Chapter five hundred and seventy first battle of a lifetime
"Sir! Heaven is attacking!"
The scouts who were sent out to investigate ran back to the stronghold and knelt down to report to the stronghold guard.
In the sky is the towering Shu Mountain moving slowly, with thousands of miles of clouds and waves emptying it.
Below, the Jingwu Temple warriors who were guarding the Dongwulin stronghold were inexplicably shocked when they saw the shocking upside-down mountain peak in the sky.
"It's already overwhelming. Do I still need you to inform me that I'm coming?" The stronghold guard raised his head and looked at Shushan, which was gradually approaching the sky above the stronghold, with a wry smile on his face.
However, the Overlord Jingwu Palace is really firm in cultivating the will of its warriors. Even in such a situation, these Jingwu Palace disciples have not considered surrendering to the heaven.
With a sigh, the guard pulled up the kneeling scout and said coldly:
"Pass my order, all disciples of the Martial Palace should take up their weapons and prepare for a life-and-death fight with Heaven."
"yes!"
The scout disciples quickly ran out to rule all the disciples in the entire stronghold.
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However, just above the Shu Mountain that all the disciples in this stronghold could not see, a tall monk with billowing robes was standing proudly.
"The rebellion of Dongzhou, which goes against the will of heaven, should not exist in this world."
Mokoye's voice was indifferent and solemn, and his voice was accompanied by a slow movement of raising his palms.
It's not a move from the "Tathagata Divine Palm", it's just a random palm, but even if it's an ordinary and casual move, it can still break mountains and rivers when used with Mokoye's unparalleled innate foundation.
The huge palm power fell from the sky and transformed into a huge golden palm. Under this terrifying power, almost no one in the entire Jingwu Palace stronghold could move their bodies.
Even the guard of the Jingwu Palace who has the highest level of cultivation here is not at the innate realm. He can feel the pain of tearing his muscles and bones even if he wants to move his hand.
Looking at the palm falling from the sky, there was only a lingering haze and a trace of indescribable helplessness in his heart.
"what is this?"
A sigh was submerged in the mighty sound of the Buddha's palm falling to the ground, the heaven and the earth shook, and the earth's crust shattered.
The entire Jingwu Palace was sinking downwards, and was eventually buried by the surrounding fallen mountains... The entire army of the Martial Palace, which was full of fighting spirit, was completely wiped out before they even saw who the enemy was.
Mo Keye didn't feel proud at all when he took this palm. It was just an ordinary palm. Seeing the earth sinking, he was as casual as watching the fallen leaves in the autumn wind. He slowly turned around and walked back to the Shushan Hall.
On the Shushan Demon Locking Tower, Li Xiaoyao was lying on the top of the tower, watching thousands of lives vanish into nothingness. He could only pick up the wine gourd at his waist and take a sip, shaking his head and continuing to keep Shushan running.
After wiping out a Jingwu Palace stronghold, the towering Shu Mountain continued to move towards the east.
Thousands of miles of clouds and dust are drifting, and strong winds are roaring across the sky and earth.
Inside the Demon Locking Tower, Han Feng was sitting cross-legged outside the magic circle filled with strange poisonous gas.
Within the magic circle, Dimeng Xinghang was surrounded by the dark green cloudy poison, and the strange poison on his cheeks had formed clear poison runes.
Listening to the shocking sound of the earth breaking inside the Demon Locking Tower, Han Feng smiled softly:
"It seems that another Jingwu Temple stronghold has been removed." Han Feng said and clapped his hands gently, "In this way, we can directly launch an attack on the coast of the East China Sea."
Dimeng Xinghang, who was in the magic circle, seemed to have become accustomed to the torment of his muscles and flesh by the Huntian Mute Poison Mother Seed. After hearing Han Feng speak, he slowly opened his eyes:
"The Emperor Whale Tyrant's ability to dominate the East Continent relies on the power of the East China Sea Eye. If we fight him on the shores of the East China Sea, he can even detonate a tsunami that engulfs half of the East China Sea."
"So what?" Han Feng smiled nonchalantly, "Shu Mountain is raised high in the sky. Not to mention swallowing up half of Dongzhou, even if it submerges the entire Dongzhou, it will not affect the heaven."
"However, the hundreds of millions of people living in Dongzhou will suffer disaster." Dimeng Xinghang looked into Han Feng's eyes and said leisurely.
Han Feng looked at Dimeng Xinghang without evading it, as if he really didn't care:
"But...what does this have to do with me?"
Dimeng Xinghang laughed after hearing Han Feng's answer, and patted his leg while laughing:
"Emperor Zhenwu, the truest thoughts in a person's heart are never revealed through words. Maybe you may not have this consciousness, but Dimeng Xinghang believes that you will not sit back and watch what happens to Dongzhou."
"Are you so confident?" Han Feng looked at Dimeng Xinghang with a playful expression.
However, Dimeng Xinghang was not affected by Han Feng at all and said calmly:
"No, Dimeng Xinghang is not confident, but full of faith in you, Han Feng."
"Foolish righteous faith," Han Feng sneered, stood up and looked down at Dimeng Star Navigation, "Do you think this kind of words can infect me?"
"There is no need to be infected," Dimeng Xinghang slowly raised his head and looked at Han Feng, "If a person does not have faith in his heart, then he is just a rotten body after all. From the perspective of the governance of Beizhou territory, I
Can smell the surging vitality, this is not a policy that a corrupt and unmerciful ruler can formulate."
"Then you need to repair your nose." Han Feng's eyes were already a little unkind, "The influence of Huntian's evil poison on you may be quite serious."
Feeling the murderous intent in Han Feng's eyes, Dimeng Xinghang smiled calmly and said calmly: "Does the emperor want to kill me?"
"To tell you the truth, I do have such thoughts." Han Feng said without hesitation.
"But you can't." Dimeng Xinghang was full of confidence when he said this.
"Is this also the trust that Master Butian has in me?" Han Feng asked casually, like a casual conversation.
Dimeng Xinghang shook his head:
"Trust cannot compare to interests. If Heavenly Court wants to win in the coming chaos in Kyushu, it must cooperate with Sanshengxiang. This is the connection of interests."
"Really?" Han Feng, who was about to turn around, paused again, "How can you be confident in cooperating with Heaven when you are poisoned?"
Upon hearing Han Feng's question, Dimeng Xinghang slowly raised his right hand and raised three fingers.
"Firstly, Dimeng Xinghang holds a lot of secrets about the Southern Wulin, Western Wulin and even Zhongzhou, which will surely arouse the emperor's interest; secondly, Jiang Qinglou has been the strongest super genius in thousands of years, but he has not yet exposed himself to Zhongzhou.
Zhengdao launches the final attack, the emperor doesn't think he has the leisure to play with Dimeng Xinghang, right?"
After finishing speaking, Dimeng Xinghang bent one finger. When the third finger was bent, the toxins all over Dimeng Xinghang were completely absorbed into his body, and the lines on his face disappeared.
He recovered as if he had not been injured at all, only his eyes turned green:
"As for my current state, if the emperor feels that it looks unsightly, I can change my posture."
Dimeng Xinghang, who had absorbed the toxins around him, had completely wiped away the weakness he had shown just now. His whole body was filled with vitality, and his voice was extremely full of energy.
Han Feng looked at Dimeng Star Airlines carefully and raised his eyebrows slightly:
"Using the poison of a continent to temper a stubborn heart, Di Meng Xinghang, you have such a profound plan."
"To achieve your own beliefs, strength is also a very important part." Dimeng Xinghang replied with a chuckle.
"Then...I'm waiting to see the power in your mouth."
After Han Feng finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the Demon Locking Tower.
Han Feng, wearing a black and white feather cloak, walked out of the tower and came to the edge of Shushan Mountain, overlooking the bottom.
The entire coast of the East China Sea has been forged by the Overlord Whale Palace into a real war weapon using submarine brass and volcanic iron.
Twenty-four strange mountains made of exotic ores stand on the edge of the sea, exuding a cold and chilling atmosphere.
Among the five elements, metal generates water.
Under the influence of this rare gold and iron formation, the water energy imported from the East China Sea became more and more intense.
Looking at the golden and blue coast of the East China Sea, Han Feng flicked his sleeves, his eyes as indifferent as gods, and behind him were the gods of heaven walking away.
"Emperor Whale Tyrant, you are about to face the last battle of your life."