Eight hundred and fortieth chapters how strange the world is
The quiet wasteland looked lonely under the moonlight, and the sound of wild waves came from the north, majestic and mighty.
Ahead is an endless, tidal wave of enemy troops. They are high-spirited and extremely numerous, capable of crushing all the armies on this continent.
At the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, the crescent moon illuminates the iron pillars.
As a result, the earth became increasingly cold, as cold as everyone's hearts.
Everyone held compasses in their hands and sat cross-legged on the earth, waiting for death to come.
It is also the arrival of hope.
On the battlefield in the north, the evil beasts defended the towers, canyons and passes, occupying the advantageous terrain and blocking the frightening creatures in layers. With the support of reinforcements from all sides, they were as stable as Mount Tai.
Although the war was tragic, everyone set their sights on the south, which was tens of thousands of miles of wilderness.
Everyone knows that this is the most critical place to decide this war.
The wind is miserable on the cold night, the frost is heavy and the fog is hazy. The sky seems to be blocked by a membrane, and the whole world is heavy and depressing.
Gu Que sat cross-legged in the void, the blood in his heart had already been ignited and boiling.
He just looked at it, watching the army in front approaching step by step, eight hundred miles, five hundred miles, one hundred miles...
He had already heard the terrifying roars, and seen the evil energy rising into the sky and disturbing the clouds. The terrifying momentum was growing, the hundreds of feet high wooden beasts were roaring, and countless vines were covering the earth.
And the raging water in the north is already approaching.
Wu Hui suddenly flew high into the sky and shouted at Gu Que in front of him: "Marshal of the human race, you are trying to hide your intentions by setting up a maze. Do you think I don't know your intentions?"
His tone was so confident that the other generals around him couldn't help laughing.
They always have an inexplicable confidence in great generals.
Two rays of chaotic light shot out from Gu Que's eyes, and he looked at the army fifty miles in front, and they finally entered the great southern wilderness.
He didn't speak, just looked ahead coldly. He didn't believe that anyone could break his mighty thunder pool without stepping out of the god level.
But the time is not yet ripe, so we have to wait a little longer!
There was already a roar in the sky, and a terrifying demonic figure a thousand feet tall descended and said in a deep voice: "I personally supervise this battle. Anyone who breaks the rules will be mercilessly killed!"
The sound spread throughout the world, and at the end of the world, a long laugh spread throughout the earth: "Gu Que, congratulations!"
Accompanied by laughter, Tianlao and Sima Yongheng came side by side, with ethereal aura, fairy spirit and relaxed expressions on their faces.
The thousand-foot-long demonic shadow reacted, and the void suddenly opened again, and a petite figure was already hovering in the sky and the earth. Her facial features were extremely beautiful, and she was like a mysterious goddess in the sky, but she was carrying twelve golden wings.
Maggie, the great prophet of the angel clan, has also arrived.
She took a deep look at Yeli and couldn't help but said: "Yeli, come to my side. The power that will be born later may affect you."
There was no expression on Yeli's face, but surprisingly she had no objection at this moment, but walked up behind Maggie honestly.
The sound of rumbling continued, and all the vitality in the four directions of the world was stirred up. Countless armies came at a high speed, and the angry water surged from the north.
There was already light in Gu Que's eyes, a light that was extremely exciting.
He clenched his fists tightly, waiting for the last moment to explode.
"Witness the decisive battle of eternity and create prosperity for eternity."
A steady voice sounded, and four powerful figures were seen approaching in front of them, each exuding unparalleled momentum.
Xuanyuan Kuo is dressed in a dragon robe, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and a straight back. He is covered in a dark black robe, and his bloody eyes are shining under the skull mask.
Jue Xia is still dressed in yellow, looking like a graceful young man. The White Tiger Saint has the body of a tiger and the head of a tiger, his face is full of majesty, and he is not angry.
The four of them walked side by side, standing coldly in the void, as if they had nothing to do with them at this moment.
At this time, several rays of silver light flashed, black clouds rolled in the sky, and the powerful men from the Sea of Five Elements also arrived.
Each one exuded a powerful aura and sat cross-legged in the depths of the void, all coming to witness this terrifying scene.
At this time, a soft sigh sounded in the sky, a mask covering the sky and the sun stretched across the void, and the deep light suddenly absorbed all the moonlight.
The battle wheel is back!
Ancestor of the Zhan family, a being who has lived for tens of thousands of years just like Sima Yongheng.
Then, a huge skull mask and a great man with shining divine light appeared, and Xuanyuan Mingzong and Corpse Ancestor also came.
This battle attracted so much attention that Gu Que believed that Tianji, Caroline and others must also be watching from the warship.
The decisive battle of the ages is all tied to oneself, and Gu Que's body unconsciously exudes the light of chaos.
His whole body was extremely excited.
But Tianlao and others didn't know how Gu Que could make up for it.
"Marshal Wuhui, something is wrong! This atmosphere is too wrong. I suggest you withdraw your troops immediately and advance from both sides."
Another marshal of the metal tribe said in a deep voice, and the old wood beast also changed his color.
Wu Hui smiled deeply and suddenly said loudly: "The three marshals, all ordered all the troops to advance at full speed to defeat the human race!"
The sound spread throughout the world, and the old man of the wood beast and the strong man of the metal tribe suddenly changed their colors. Just as they were about to speak, an unparalleled force suddenly suppressed them, making them completely unable to move.
They looked at Wu Hui in shock, feeling an indescribable fear in their hearts.
There was also light in Wu Hui's eyes, and he shouted fiercely: "Which army will defeat the human race first, all the soldiers will be promoted to the third level, and they will be exempted from the hundred years of service!"
Hearing this, all the troops roared angrily, and the sound echoed throughout the night sky. The situation was changing, and together they finally came.
They set foot on this land.
And the angry waters from the north are coming in force.
Xuanyuan Kuo said in a deep voice: "Gu Que, how will you win?"
Gu Que stood up from the ground, his whole body was as powerful as the sea, his whole body was shining with the light of chaos, and he shouted: "Seven thousand monks burned their minds to induce thunder disaster, and ninety million lightning rods covered the void with a radius of tens of thousands of miles.
All the static electricity and thunder are absorbed into the earth, and combined with the roaring water, they form a thunder pool thousands of miles away. Then, everything will be destroyed!"
He looked at the enemy troops charging towards him, at the strong men in the void, at the seven thousand monks waiting to die, at the bright moon in the sky, at the angry water sweeping across...
No, there are countless strong men and common people watching all this.
This choice and struggle between life and death!
He took a deep breath, his whole body's strength reached its peak, and his anger also reached its peak.
He finally roared loudly: "My mind attracts thunder to store the thunder pool!"
The sound shocked the world, and there seemed to be beasts roaring from all directions. More than 7,000 Yuxu Palace disciples suddenly pressed the compass hub in their hands, and rays of light enveloped them.
Then, roars filled with anger came out from the light and resounded throughout the wasteland.
"Five thunders pierce the sky, there is a Tiangang above, a nine-turn mysterious temple, and the Big Dipper shines brightly."
"The devil is planted in the heart of the Tao, just for the sake of the common people. It is as urgent as the law, and the order attracts the gods."
Under the guidance of the Tongtian Formation, the desolate and solemn voice spread throughout the mountains and rivers, and the endless Taoist rhyme spiraled upwards, converging into the countercurrent of the vast sea, impacting the ancient time and space.
The entire southern wilderness was trembling, and the rhyme shattered into thick and deep dark clouds.
Dark clouds filled the sky, it was pitch black between heaven and earth, and all the stars were hidden.
Terrifying pressure is growing, and the ninety million iron rods begin to tremble, but the ancient spell continues:
"Five thunders pierce the sky, there is a Tiangang above, a nine-turn mysterious temple, and the Big Dipper shines brightly."
"The devil is planted in the heart of the Tao, just for the sake of the common people. It is as urgent as the law, and the order attracts the gods."
That is the cry at the end of life, that is the ambition of a lifetime, carrying eternal sorrow, this land seems to be performing the tragedy of the past again.
The convection between heaven and earth is accelerating, and these iron rods will attract all the thunder between heaven and earth, and guide the terrible voltage into the dry soil.
When the angry water hits, this place will turn into a mighty thunder pool.
So here it comes, the sky is filled with black clouds, surging like sewage, the endless Taoist rhyme continues to stimulate it, and the ancient mantra is still loud.
The coercion seemed to crack the earth, and terrible convection was growing. Knowing that the more than 7,000 people finally exploded their minds.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord."
I don’t know when Dong Xizi Taojun was sitting cross-legged in the void, crying loudly and crying: "I, a disciple of Yuxu Palace, asked for survival, it is better to die at night! This is the blessing of the people in the world, and also the blessing of civilization. Laojun
The Heavenly Lord is moved in mourning. Although your cultivation is not high and your enlightenment is not deep, you have defeated thousands of people and your heart is sincere!"
He roared loudly and recited incantations in his mind, sending souls for the salvation of the seven thousand disciples of Yuxu Palace. The rhyme of the Tao spread to the sky, and the endless beast army was already coming.
And the torrents of anger also swept over and impacted their army.
They are not afraid of water, and after being knocked down, they quickly swayed and swam in the water.
They are even more powerful in water than on land.
There was only light, an iron rod finally lit up, and a thunder in the sky tore apart the heaven and earth, heading towards the iron rod without any warning.
The iron rod flashed suddenly, and the indescribable electric light was transmitted into the angry water.
"How is it possible? No one has reached the divine level, how can it be possible for lightning to strike downwards so accurately?"
A depleted strong man from the metal clan yelled, and Gu Que understood his mood very well.
Thunder and lightning are originally released in the air and will almost never go down unless someone can guide them, but this guidance also requires skill, which cannot be achieved at least by a life-threatening calamity.
But... for Gu Que, this is just a basic physics problem. On the earth, there are no telling how many people have died flying kites in thunderstorms.
And almost every tall building has a lightning rod.
It will attract voltage, attract static electricity and lightning, transfer its power to the earth, and protect the house.
But Gu Que doesn't need protection, he wants destruction.
Under everyone's gaze, 90 million iron rods lit up in large areas, the thunder in the void was endless, lightning as thick as mountains struck down, and the whole world was illuminated by electric light.
It was a dense lightning network that filled the sky and the earth, like ninety million iron rods emitting terrifying power, but they quickly disappeared, and all the energy was merged into the angry water.
It was like the collapse of the heavens, the chaos of yin and yang, the sound of rumbling, the roar of lightning, and the vast thunder pool covering tens of thousands of miles in radius finally took shape. (To be continued)