Chapter 412: The present is not what it used to be, fighting the black mantis
His body was shattered a hundred times and reborn a hundred times. Gu Que fell to the ground, lifeless.
There was endless frightening around him, and the vitality was filled with regular interweaving, and he slept extremely peacefully.
No one can understand his feelings, not even Han Qiu, because she has not experienced a hundred body explosions.
But at least she is a smart person. She knows that it is a huge torture for anyone to endure such hardships.
But Gu Que didn't hesitate, he said it himself, and he went.
He didn't even doubt his own words.
Looking at his peaceful face, Han Qiu's face was expressionless. Maybe she was used to being expressionless.
She just sighed, sacrificed the sacred silkworm yarn, and stood beside Gu Que.
Although she didn't speak, everyone understood what she meant: anyone who wants to get close to Gu Que must first step on her body!
But everyone was already stretched thin, and Jiuji Nightmare could not kill Gu Que. It seemed to have become angry, and let out a silent roar, beating Juexia and Maggie back again and again. Still, with their golden light filling the sky and the rain of swords, they all
There is nothing I can do about the Nine Extremes Nightmare.
The statues of the Ancient God Servants had already exploded the bodies of several God Lords. The screams continued, making the world tremble. The angels who had been brewing for a long time finally let out a loud cry.
They stood in a big circle and shouted at the same time: "God's ancient prison!"
As soon as the words came out, the feathers on their backs were all glowing with snow-white light. The light soared into the sky and turned into large circles, sometimes big and sometimes small, changing at will, as if to trap everything.
The rules were born, and they were the rules of the formation. The big circle was endless, which meant there were no shortcomings.
The statues of the six ancient servants of the gods roared, but in the end they were trapped by the big circle and kept breaking free. However, the big circle changed and shrank with their movements, like the rubber wrapped around them, which could be stretched and shrunk, but like a tarsal maggot
Can't be thrown away.
"Hold on! The three sacred treasures will soon take care of the three statues of the ancient servants of gods. It will be easy once the sacred treasures are freed up!"
"Formation! Hurry, Master Changliuzi!"
"Nine Gong Bagua? No! Twelve Reincarnation Formations!"
The roars continued, and while the angels were supporting Da Yuan, the gods from the east also began to set up formations.
Under the threat of life, no one was stingy anymore at this moment. They threw out magical weapons and treasures one after another from the storage ring, and tried their best to construct the twelve reincarnation formations, because they knew that the angels would not be able to hold on for long.
Han Qiu saw all this in his eyes. The Soul Shepherd remained indifferent and said in a deep voice: "Here he comes!"
Han Qiu nodded, picked up Gu Que's body, stood up from the ground, and rushed straight into the sky!
The moment she flew out, the mountains behind her began to shake, and huge boulders rolled down.
"What's going on?"
"Oh no! I feel wrong!"
As the roar came out, the surrounding mountains were gradually getting smaller. No! It wasn't getting smaller, it was melting!
Every stone, every tree, every grain of dust is melting and turning into the purest death energy!
No, it’s not death energy, it’s death fluid!
Just because the death energy has condensed to an indescribable degree.
All the huge mountains on all sides collapsed, turning into a thick liquid of death, turning into a surging black current, which merged with the liquid of death that had been transformed by the vegetation on the ground before, and unexpectedly surged towards everyone.
Being swept away by this rich death aura, even the soul cannot bear it, but the gods have no choice but to retreat because they are trapped in the battle. What's more, if the angels want to support God's ancient cage, they have to do it.
The formation cannot be changed.
The black water swept across, and everyone's color changed drastically. Huang Ai couldn't help shouting: "No! Sword God, please help!"
Jue Xia was struggling to support the great power of Jiu Ji Nightmare. When she heard these words, she looked back and raised her brows in fright.
He said hurriedly: "If you block him, I must buy at least a hundred breaths for them!"
Maggie shouted: "Quick! I can hold up to ten breaths alone!"
While Jue Xia nodded, her figure crossed the void and came to the sky above the gods. She looked at the surging black liquid and took a deep breath.
So, a sword slashed out!
The ancient stone sword whimpered, and the world seemed to collapse. A terrifying sword light turned into a broad light curtain, and in an instant turned into a terrifying stone wall, crashing down like a chasm in the sky!
The sword curtain penetrated deeply into the ground, forming an indescribably terrifying embankment that blocked all the torrential liquid.
A sword forms a wall, blocking thousands of torrents, just like a natural moat gate falling, even the power of thousands of water cannot break it open.
But at this moment, Maggie couldn't bear the pressure of the Nine Extremes Nightmare's soul rules, and golden blood overflowed from her mouth and nose, but she could only endure the pain.
And the next moment, Jiuji Nightmare flew directly through the sky and hit Jue Xia's back!
It had no entity, but the soul rule directly broke Juexia into two pieces at the waist, and her body shot like a bullet into the billowing waves of dead liquid!
"Sword God!"
"Jue Xia!"
The sound of exclamations continued, but Jue Xia seemed to have been buried in the dead liquid, and no one could be seen at all.
The dead liquid is so powerful that no pure soul can bear it. Everyone is almost in despair. Once Juexia dies, they will not have any capital to fight against the Nine Extremes Nightmare.
Rules emerged one after another, and more than a dozen angels finally groaned at the same time, vomiting blood and falling to the ground. God's ancient cage suddenly broke open, the big circle dissipated, and the statue of the ancient servant of the god roared out, killing everyone again.
And behind, the chasm created by the sword seemed to begin to shake.
Everything is going to the negative side.
It seems that death is a matter of course. Everyone knows that the tomb of Fazu is one of the two most terrifying forbidden places in the world.
But they didn't expect it to be so terrifying.
"Fight! Even if it means death, we must kill these monsters!"
"Start the formation!"
The Eastern Gods roared loudly, and the twelve-reincarnation formation that had been brewing for a long time was finally activated. Immortal lights shot out one after another, and rules appeared one after another. They surged and filled the sky, all heading towards the statue of the ancient servant of the gods.
The statue of the Ancient God Servant had just been trapped by Da Yuan, and now it was suppressed by countless rules in an instant. It seemed that the God Lord and others had won, but Maggie in the sky could hardly hold on anymore.
The Jiuji Nightmare was so powerful that three of her wings were broken and she was unable to even reassemble them.
Moreover, the sword barrier slashed by Jue Xia behind him has already opened up terrifying gaps, which will no longer be able to block the dead liquid.
The sky is filled with rules, sealing the void, and a large net is intertwined, and no one can escape.
At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, except for the arrival of the holy weapon or the arrival of the immortal, everything will be irreversible.
But within the black waves of dead liquid, there was a sudden explosion, and two black lights suddenly shot out from the waves, turning into rainbows and standing firmly on the top of the huge waves.
Those were the upper and lower bodies of Jue Xia!
He's not dead!
People around him almost cried when they saw this scene. Jue Xia was not dead, and everyone at least had a glimmer of hope!
The two remains of Juexia stood in two directions, both covered with dead liquid, but his flesh and blood were like gold, shining with an indescribable brilliance.
Then, the two remnants of the bodies rushed towards each other and suddenly merged in the air, making a loud noise.
The next moment, Jue Xia's body had been reorganized. His eyes were filled with divine light, holding the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand, and he immediately looked up to the sky and roared.
"If you want to kill me, Jue Xia, this little thing is not enough!"
The indifferent voice spread throughout the whole small world. As if he was finally angry, he turned into a bolt of lightning and shot towards Jiuji Nightmare.
The sword is out!
The terrifying sword light seemed to drain away all the power of the world. This sword was indescribable and indescribable. I could only see that no matter how the black rules swept across, no matter how the Nine Extremes Nightmare kept dodging, it was still penetrated by the sword in the end.
Head!
The next moment it was stabbed into the head, Jue Xia's body exploded!
But in an instant, he regained his composure.
The Jiuji Nightmare had the Immortal Killing Sword stuck on its head and let out a terrifying roar. All the people present below the Divine Lord hid behind Han Qiu.
She didn't say much about her divine silkworm veil and black and white double ring body protection. If she didn't care about it, all of these people would surely perish.
She didn't care whether these people would die, but she knew that Gu Que did.
There are Gu Que's Master Biyun and Gu Que's brothers and friends. She doesn't have to give face to these people, but she must give face to Gu Que.
And finally, the sword barrier cut out by that sword finally collapsed inch by inch under the impact of the dead liquid, and turned into energy and disappeared between the sky and the earth. The endless rolling dead liquid swallowed it down like a beast.
The roaring sound was endless, and the gods did not care about the formation, and quickly flew into the sky to avoid it, watching the billowing waves of dead liquid submerge the statue of the ancient god's servant.
Just drowned like this? After fighting for so long, it ended like this?
For a moment, everyone was unable to react. When the three sacred treasures flew back to their respective hands, everyone woke up as if from a dream.
The black rules all over Jiuji Nightmare's body surged, forcing out the Immortal Killing Sword. With a cold glance from his nine eyes, Jue Xia turned around and flew away, piercing directly into the spring of elements.
Everything seemed to have become quiet, except for the huge waves and the river of dead liquid.
But everyone only felt horrified inside, without any sense of relief.
Just because the endless flow of dead liquid black water rushed directly into the elemental spring full of vitality.
Chang Liuzi murmured: "I seem to understand."
Dong Xizi sighed deeply and couldn't help but said: "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, life and death are endless reincarnations. I never thought that even the supreme immortal could not break through this simple barrier!"
Jue Xia held the Immortal Killing Sword in her hand and watched coldly as the endless dead liquid was poured into the elemental spring. She couldn't help but sigh heavily and gritted her teeth and said: "It seems that this time I really went too far! Alas! There is no way to save the day!"
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There were only a few masters of the Life and Death Realm and the Reincarnation Realm who survived around. They all looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.
It is clear that the nine statues of the ancient servants of gods have been annihilated, and the nine-pole nightmare has clearly escaped. Why do the strong men not have the joy of victory, but only the calmness of facing death?
Calmly? Of course they are calm, because they no longer need to resist.
Because Jue Xia said that there is no way to recover.
When the billowing liquid of death flows into the vitality, life and death are intertwined, black and green are intertwined, and they repel each other, finally forming a huge Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram.
Life and death are intertwined, yin and yang run in parallel, forming Tai Chi. When Tai Chi rotates, what will be born?
Of course it’s chaos!
And what does chaos represent?
Represents rebirth.
Therefore, a baby's cry spread throughout the world again. (To be continued)