Three hundred and ninetieth chapters immortal sea of ??blood surging
The demon king Gaiyou dominates the world, looks down at the tomb, and is invincible. He seizes the staff of the ancestor and breaks into the void.
Gu Nanfeng couldn't help but exclaimed: "Impossible, this is an immortal level avenue space formation, how can he get out?"
When the voice fell, everyone looked at each other in confusion, unable to give an answer. The world was silent, and countless cultivators seemed to be still immersed in Gai You's demonic power and unable to extricate themselves.
And finally, the Daoyan Bell roared continuously, and the golden light filled the sky; the black and white rings were like two suns, illuminating the world; the white light of the divine silkworm yarn crisscrossed, turning into mysterious pictures. The three sacred treasures roared in unison, and the three statues were hundreds of feet tall.
The statue of the Ancient Servant of God exhausted all its energy and fell heavily.
The hundred-foot-long stone body crashed to the ground with a loud bang, the earth trembled, and everyone around him woke up as if from a dream.
The surrounding land is lonely, the aura of death is overwhelming, and the ruined tomb is extremely dangerous, which has already exceeded everyone's expectations.
And the next moment, everyone's eyes were already looking towards Gu Que!
A pair of eyes full of desire were locked on the Staff of the Patriarch in his hand. It was a sacred treasure, a treasure that could open up a world-shattering sect.
The staff was very heavy and completely black, as if it were carved from ink jade. Only then did Gu Que understand that the material of the staff of the Patriarch was also a strange stone from the ancient sky.
It's just that this thing is a bit too hot! He looked around and saw pairs of eyes locked on him. Each one wanted to eat him. Even if it was life or death, the strong men in the reincarnation realm seemed to be ready to make a move.
Gu Que smiled coldly, stretched out his hands, and the black and white rings suddenly let out a whimper. The black and white lights flickered, and they were gently put on his hands, and he calmed down. Everyone around him couldn't help but froze, shook their heads, and sighed.
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With the protection of the double rings of black and white, who has the ability to snatch it?
Of course, someone wanted to grab it, but a black light flashed, and a majestic figure suddenly rose from the ground, hanging steadily in the void, exuding a surge of fighting spirit.
Isaiah looked at Gu Que coldly and said in a deep voice: "Dongfang boy, this is the sacred treasure of my Western cultivators. You are not qualified to own it! If you hand it over early, you may be able to save your life."
Hearing this, Gu Que immediately grinned and said disdainfully: "Why didn't you stand up and speak when Gai You was here just now?"
As soon as these words came out, Isaiah's face changed slightly, his eyes boiled with murderous intent, and he said in a cold voice: "But he has left, who can protect you."
"I can."
A faint voice came, cold and pleasant, white light burst out, and the figure of the lamp-reading fairy slowly stood up and said expressionlessly: "I will protect him."
Fairy Bishui frowned and said: "Master"
Before the words were spoken, Fairy Nian Deng said: "He is the son-in-law of my Goddess Palace, and he is responsible for resurrecting the Saint. Although I cannot deliberately interfere with his growth, since I am here, I must protect him."
Fairy Bishui sighed, shook her head slowly, and finally stopped talking.
At this moment, Isaiah said in a deep voice: "It seems that we are going to have a battle after all!"
While speaking, he took a step forward, and the black broad sword in his hand was already emitting a deep light. The Nian Deng Fairy was not afraid, white light flashed all over his body, and his whole body seemed to be transparent. Although his body was slender, his momentum could not be ignored.
At this moment, the holy breath circulated and the holy light filled the air. Alexander waved his wings gently and stood beside Isaiah.
He looked at the Nian Deng Fairy and said calmly: "The ancestor of the Dharma God is one of the greatest beings in our Western Province. If his staff falls into the hands of an Eastern cultivator, it can be said to be of great help to all Western cultivators.
insult."
When Gu Que heard these words, he immediately laughed out loud and said: "The Guangming Holy Religion always likes to engage in hypocritical tricks. Isn't it just to steal the divine treasure? Why bother to talk about the so-called dignity and glory? Like this
Does that make you look more advanced?"
Alexander's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he suddenly stabbed Gu Que, squinting his eyes and saying, "You ignorant humble man, you will eventually pay the price for your disrespect."
"Okay!"
Fairy Nian Deng said calmly: "There is no need to say any more, it is nothing more than profit. In that case, I will take action! I, Nian Deng, have never been afraid of you two!"
As soon as these words came out, the entire land seemed to suddenly become quiet. In the thousands of feet of open space in the field, except for Gu Que and Han Qiu, there were only masters above the divine level.
The three great gods were suspended in the void, with surging momentum. After the atmosphere in the field was solidified to the extreme, it suddenly exploded in an instant!
The whole body of the Nian Deng Fairy was exposed and exploded, sweeping the world in an instant. The thin figure suddenly transformed into dozens of clones, appearing in every corner of the world, unleashing terrifying palm power.
Fairy Bishui couldn't help but said in shock: "The heavenly veins return to the origin and transform into a divine body. Master Niandeng has already cultivated the "Goddess's Fu" to such a state!"
Countless palm powers were unleashed, the void within a thousand feet radius was collapsing, and the white light was already piercing everyone's eyes.
Alexander held a lightsaber that was ten feet long. Its wings were transparent and emitted pure holy light. The sword light tore through the void and roared continuously. Jin was afraid of heaven and earth.
Isaiah holds the giant sword in both hands, and his figure has transformed into a demonic body ten feet high. With a wave of the sword, the world changes.
The three great gods fought endlessly. Alexander and Isaiah jointly attacked the Nian Deng Fairy, but they were beaten back repeatedly, with horror in their eyes. Each of these dozens of clones was extremely real, and the palm power flew, making the
They were stretched thin and could not open up the situation for a while.
"Apollo, it's time to take action! Fight for the glory of the West!"
Alexander yelled, and Apollo, who had been silent for a long time, finally stood up and took a step forward!
He has a tall figure, with flowing blond hair, and is covered in golden armor. He holds a bright broad sword, and the holy light has covered his body.
With an extremely penetrating gaze, the greatest fighting god in the West is finally about to take action.
Gu Que's face suddenly darkened. He knew that although Apollo had not reached the level of a divine king, he was infinitely close to it. I am afraid that he was the strongest among the gods present.
No! Maybe there is one person who can fight with him, and that is the unfathomable Dao Zun Gong Yangchou.
But Gong Yangchou is not from his own camp after all!
Gu Que sighed deeply and couldn't help but look at Han Qiu.
There was no expression on Han Qiu's face, and he just said calmly: "I can't attack him, I have my opponent!"
Gu Que frowned and said, "Your opponent?"
Han Qiu looked at Gu Que and said slowly: "Apart from the three great gods, Apollo is not the strongest. I can only help you block another more powerful person."
"Who is it?" Gu Que couldn't help but say.
"It's me!"
A steady voice was heard, and an emperor wearing a golden dragon robe strode out, the Daoyan Bell on his head filled with golden light, exuding rules.
Gu Que immediately took a deep breath. It turns out that is the case. Apollo is certainly very strong, but after all, he does not have a magic weapon. His biggest enemy turns out to be Huang Shang, the emperor of Huangzhou.
Gong Yangchou glanced at Gu Que indifferently and said slowly: "Since I agreed to be your sword boy, I will not take action against you at this moment. If you survive, I will keep my promise and treat you accordingly."
Gu Que nodded calmly, looked around, and said coldly: "Forget it, the divine treasure is hot to the touch. I may not be mentally prepared to face everything, but I will take action against anyone who refuses to accept it!"
The words spread throughout the world, thousands of people looked at each other, their eyes narrowed slightly, and their expressions kept changing.
Finally, Apollo said in a deep voice: "The sacred treasure of the West must not live in the East!"
As he spoke, he slowly raised the broadsword in his hand! The broadsword pointed toward the sky, the sword light soared into the sky, and waves of golden fighting spirit swept out like a stormy sea, showing the power of the powerful God of War.
So, a sword finally struck out!
The sword light was a hundred feet long, almost turning into a terrifying light curtain, as if it wanted to separate the heaven and the earth.
But Han Qiu didn't move.
Her eyes were locked on Huang Shang, no longer caring about anything else!
There was sweat on Gu Que's face. He stretched out his hands and showed the double black and white rings. This was his only trump card.
"Don't take action yet!"
The cold snort of the Nian Deng Fairy spread throughout the world, and the Blue Water Fairy finally roared and burst out with a terrifying energy. Her slender fingers shot out a stream of light, which instantly penetrated Apollo's sword curtain.
The violent vitality swept away, her white clothes fluttered, and she stood in the void, her face already gloomy to the extreme.
She never wanted to see Gu Que! She believed that if there was no Gu Que, maybe the ancestor Tianji could really be resurrected. If there were no Gu Que, Bingluo would never die!
She had always thought so, and she had always insisted on this view. She didn't want to take action, but she had to take action.
The resentment towards Gu Que in her heart seemed to be vented on Apollo. Her face was indifferent, she looked up to the sky and roared, waves of vitality surged, and white light illuminated the heaven and earth.
Gu Que has never seen her take action and doesn't know what her strength is, but as the Lord of the Holy Mountain, she must be at least stronger than ordinary gods, right?
Apollo didn't speak, because nothing made sense at the moment. He just raised his sword and stabbed downward suddenly!
The golden fighting spirit seemed to cover the whole world. As soon as the two of them took action, they were already going all out.
And finally, Huang Shang strode out with Dao Yan's Bell on his head, dragon robes flying all over his body, his royal aura leaking from his side, and he said coldly: "After all, you haven't reached the divine level. Even if you have a divine treasure, you can't stop me!"
The corners of Han Qiu's mouth curled up slightly, and he said calmly: "If that's the case, why don't you take action?"
Huang Shang snorted coldly, the golden light in his body surged, and the king's energy swept across him. The Daoyan Bell immediately hit Han Qiu, the rules transformed, and the void was crushed.
The white gauze floats and makes a hunting sound, but the divine silkworm gauze still looks so soft. Who knows that this is the most powerful divine treasure in the world and the most powerful existence under the holy weapon?
Swelling like the wind, Dao patterns grew horizontally, mountains, rivers, and beautiful worlds appeared, slowly blocking the Dao Yan Bell.
And Huang Shang's earth-shattering palm had already hit Han Qiu, a god-level palm that shattered the void.
Han Qiu's pupils tightened, and instead of retreating, he advanced forward with a palm. The moment his white palm stretched out, his whole body turned blood red and transparent, and the meridians and bones in it were clearly visible!
Everyone knows that Han Juechen, the ancestor of the Han family, is the supreme and immortal swordsman. The Han family is a family of swordsmen!
But Han Qiu chose to use palms. No one knew what exercises she had learned.
The two palms collided, making a shocking sound, the void split open, Han Qiu groaned, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
But her eyes were even more indifferent, and there was even a hint of violence in her indifference.
"Gu Que, I haven't settled the accounts with you just now. If you can kill this god, I will let you go!"
Han Qiu's voice was cold. After speaking, he immediately rushed towards Huang Shang.
Just as Gu Que was about to speak out, a Dharma God wearing dark robes was already standing in the sky in front of him. Only then did Gu Que understand the meaning of Han Qiu's words.
Although she was fighting, her vision covered the entire field.
Gu Que took a deep breath, looked at the water magic god in front of him, and remembered Han Qiu's words. For some reason, his heart suddenly surged with boiling blood.
"Okay! I, Gu Que, am going to kill the god today!"
He roared out, a short knife already in his hand!
The blade is as red as blood and curved like the moon.
(There is one more chapter, I will post it later!) (To be continued)