More than a hundred people with torn clothes and armor stood in front of a simple door. The door was stained with blood. The carvings on the door were obscured by the blood, but some humans with broken limbs and arms could still be vaguely distinguished. There are ancient gluttonous monsters that have been ruthless in the Hao Continent for many years, there are also four-headed unicorn monsters, and even Xunru with horse feet and human heads...
If you look carefully, you will find that there are hundreds of creatures of different races engraved on it. Although the creatures engraved on this ancient gate are of different races, they all carry sky-high murderous intent and unyielding will. Those murderous intents gather together. Together they seem to break through the sky.
The person standing at the front of the team is a handsome young man in white. The light of the sun and the moon seems to be shining in his eyes, but buried deep in his eyes is the endless emptiness and the after-effects of tens of thousands of years. The traces left.
The white clothes they wore were woven from thousand-year-old Tianluo silk and were said to be indestructible. But now some places are broken, and some places are still stained with blood. Judging from the depressed expressions and damaged clothes and armor of these people, I knew they had just experienced a brutal fight.
Everyone behind them looked at the back of the leading man. Although his back was not broad and even a little thin, in the eyes of everyone, it was a mountain that could never be climbed, higher than the Hanlan Mountains. The mountain peaks are hundreds of millions of feet higher.
Everyone stood behind him silently, as if waiting for something?
Waiting for the man in white clothes to win the snow to take the lead in crossing the door in front of everyone. This door to the sky was opened only after countless heroes donated their endless blood and heroic souls. Waiting for the man in white clothes to win the snow to take the lead. As they embark on the road of no return to conquer the sky, they may still be waiting for the man in white clothes to say some heroic words to boost morale.
The man silently stretched out his steady hands, pushed open the door, and took the lead in stepping in. As if he was returning home, he pushed the door directly in. Everything seemed ordinary, there was no bright light radiating from the door, let alone Something strange happened.
The people behind him followed this person into the door silently, but the aura exuded by these people suddenly became high, and their fighting spirit soared to the sky. They did it even though they knew they couldn't do it, because they were brave, and they still did it even though they knew they would die. In other words, he is a chivalrous person. He who knows that his soul is about to flee is also a believer.
Everyone who walked in through the door saw a long road of bones. This was a road of bones built by the heroes and martyrs of the past regardless of their sacrifices. The bones of those strong men had not decayed after hundreds of millions of years. For the sake of flying ashes, everyone seems to still be able to hear the war songs sung by the heroic souls who sacrificed themselves on this road. It seems that on this road to heaven, there are not only the current people, but also the former ones, and I believe there will be those who will come later.
This group of people who embarked on the road to defy heaven are not alone. When everyone stepped into the door, humanoid creatures made of holy light particles attacked everyone, and there were a pair of crystal-colored skeletons hidden among the bones. Pieced together into a human form, a little bit of holy light emanated from the eye holes in the skull. It was waving its arms without a trace of flesh and blood to kill them.
Everyone silently raised the weapons in their hands and faced the lackeys of Emperor Hao. In an instant, the divine weapons and holy weapons were flying all over the sky, and the colorful spiritual energy erupted wantonly. From time to time, the sound of beast howling came from the team of the defying men, and then As the battle entered a fever pitch, the creatures that did not belong to the human race showed their true identities one by one.
Every step forward was accompanied by bloodshed and sacrifice. Looking back, the road behind us had been dyed red. Seeing the bloodshed and sacrifice of our companions, none of them had the heart to fear retreat, and even more so, they burst out with the desire to burn their boats.
The momentum is killing towards the end of the road to heaven.
The group of people who embarked on the road to defeat the sky were originally the most powerful people in this world, and no one flinched or complained at all. Just because this was their own choice, for the sake of hundreds of millions of living beings in the world, to break this seemingly evil trap.
A cage for raising pigs and dogs.
At this time, someone actually laughed and joked to the demonic beast showing its true form next to it: "This body of your demonic beast is indeed more powerful than our human body, and the bloodline spirit is also unique. I am a little jealous when I look at it."
The creature next to him, which should be an ancient red beast, heard a strong human next to him say this, and laughed and scolded: "Old boy Zhou, don't be so good as to be cheap, your human body is the most suitable for cultivation, and the human's learning ability
Stronger and faster than other ethnic groups, your human race has the most powerful ones in every battle against the sky. Otherwise, let’s change our lives in the next life.”
The man next to him shook his head quickly and said: "I'm just joking. Who the hell wants to change with you? Don't talk nonsense! I heard that this way of heaven is very evil. Don't mention what will happen in the next life. You can't tell.
It works.”
After saying that, he casually dispersed the incoming humanoid holy light. Without waiting for it to reunite, his own spiritual energy exploded and engulfed the ball of holy light. He then looked back at his companions behind him and silently muttered and cursed: "You
Sir, I'm just saying it casually. You thief, please don't take it seriously. But it's useless for you to take it seriously. Sir, I just came here with my soul running away this time."
Suddenly, a holy light shone brightly in the depths of this road to the sky. It seemed that someone had already fought to the end of this road. It turned out that the man in white had already fought his way through this road and broke into the depths alone. At this time, he was fighting with a man
A person whose body is a human race faces each other. That person has flesh and blood, soul and soul, unlike those species just now that can only be regarded as energy bodies.
The two of them were fighting on this road to the sky. The man fighting with the man in white held a book in his hand. A richer and more holy light flew out from the book from time to time, resisting the temptation.
The attack of the man in white.
The man in white was thinking about something while fighting with this man, and seemed to suddenly understand something. He suddenly asked: "Book of Heaven? It turns out that you are the first generation of the Apocalypse." He said in a low voice and with a little anger.
The man chuckled and said: "Yes, it's me. You should be Yang Yeyu! I have been paying attention to you for a long time. Yes, very good, indeed very powerful."
Yang Yeyu shouted angrily: "As a human being, you are willing to be Di Hao's lackey and help the tyrants do evil. You really deserve to be killed."
The man was silent for a while before speaking again: "Don't you know? It was the billions of living beings in this world who chose Lord Di Hao to protect the world, and I just stuck to my beliefs and returned to heaven after death. Why?
Just for the sake of your own selfish desires, you, the lackeys, have plunged all creatures in the world into dire straits."
Yang Yeyu laughed angrily and said: "We are selfish. Open your eyes and look at the world. The Di Hao you chose wants to eat people. How many souls of living beings have entered its mouth for hundreds of millions of years! It
Has grown into a monster
It is a creature, and the creatures in this world are treated as cage-climbing chickens and dogs! How can we protect them if we take them and take them away? Besides, why do I, Yang Yeyu, use it to protect me, and why do I, Yang Yeyu, use it in this human world?
This monster is here to protect you."
"That was voluntarily given by believers to the great Lord Di Hao. How could you, a person full of selfish desires, understand how happy and peaceful it is to return to the embrace of Lord Di Hao." Although the first generation of Apocalypse had a holy face, he still
Nothing can stop his humiliating and flattering temperament.
"Then why don't you dedicate yourself to Emperor Hao?" The young man in white yelled angrily, summoned a colorful divine spear from the weapon spirit hole, and continued to attack the first generation of Apocalypse. After several rounds
After that, the man in white suddenly used his spiritual power with all his strength, opened all the acupoints in his body to form a huge whirlpool, and sucked the first generation of the Apocalypse into the whirlpool.
The first generation of Apocalypse disappeared out of thin air on this road to the sky. When it reappeared, it was in a sea. He couldn't help but said to himself: "Where is this?"
At this time, a voice sounded above his head: "This is my world." He heard the voice scream "Destroy", and in an instant, the endless sea water turned into endless water spears, pricking the first generation of Apocalypse like a hedgehog.
, the blood flow won’t stop.
"You have actually cultivated the mixed realm to such an extent that you have already formed the prototype of a realm. This really surprises me. But this is not enough. I want you to see what the real world is." The first generation of Apocalypse.
Although the reporter was in a state of embarrassment, he still said contentedly.
Then he circulated the holy light in his body, as if he had sacrificed all his holy power to the book in his hand, and then shouted "open". The holy light on the book became more intense and condensed into a substantial flowing water. It can be seen that this
At that time, the holy light energy on the book was so majestic. Then the book in his hand slowly opened, and a steady stream of holy light sprayed out from the book, as if there was really a book full of holy people.
The world of light exists.
The opened heavenly book flew up into the sky on its own, and a giant golden door was reflected in the book. The light was flowing at the door, and a humanoid holy light was flying at the door. It looked extremely holy. With a loud rumbling sound,
The giant golden door slowly opened, and an even more majestic holy spirit poured out from the gap.
The light entered Yang Yeyu's inner world. But his inner world, which was just a prototype, could not withstand this energy, and a sound like cracking porcelain came out. Finally, as the door was completely opened, he
The inner world reaches a certain critical point and finally collapses completely.
Standing on the road to the sky, Yang Yeyu spurted a mouthful of blood, straightened his body with a spear, his face was gloomy, and he muttered unwillingly: "Did you fail? Did you fail again this time?"
Then the heavenly book broke out of the body and reappeared on the road to heaven. Yang Yeyu spurted out another mouthful of blood, and a fully opened golden door stood on the road to heaven. A slightly proud voice came from inside the door.
The lewd voice said, "It turns out it's nothing more than that."
Then, endless holy light like fire erupted from the gate, as if it was going to burn everything in the world. Yang Yeyu was the first to bear the brunt, struggling to bear the pain of the holy light passing through his body.
Those holy lights penetrated the space where the road to the sky was and headed towards the human world. Yang Yeyu yelled "Retreat" angrily. Then he threw his spear towards the human world with all his strength, and the black spear broke the space barrier.
, also heading towards the human world.
This is a signal to the companions who stayed in the human world. This battle against the sky has been defeated. I hope you will take it seriously. Yang Yeyu burst out with unprecedented momentum and rushed towards the heavenly gate that looked extremely holy. There was no blood all over the sky.
Rain, because the self-exploding blood mist and soul fragments were wrapped in a ball of holy light and flew into the Tianmen.
At this time, someone shouted "Yu Sheng", and some of the people had tears in their eyes. Anger lingered in everyone's hearts. However, they still obeyed Yang Yeyu's last order. Some people started to cut off the rear, and everyone slowly retreated to the original road. And go.
A person walked out of the golden gate, but it was the first-generation Apocalypse. He looked at the people who were still fighting with warm eyes and said: "Since you have come here, please dedicate everything to Lord Di Hao!"
Someone with a fiery personality would start swearing and swearing, and even worse, would start greeting the female members of his family. But the first-generation Apocalypse still had a warm face and turned a deaf ear to those words, constantly absorbing the blood and souls of the deceased. Fragments of consciousness enter the golden door, as if harvesting ripe crops in autumn.
The Heaven Defenders suddenly fell into collective silence, and no one opened their mouths to curse. I don’t know who sang the ancient war song first: "Put on my fellow robes, wear my fellow robes and armor, and point to the sky with my sword. I would rather be alone." The soul will not be the Emperor Hao Dog. The soul will not return, the soul will not return. After my blood dries, my bones will be the foundation stone..."
The song was desolate and sad, resounding throughout the world. When the war song sounded, some people had already rushed towards the golden door first, and others followed, and the sound of spiritual explosions sounded one after another until it turned into incomplete corpses all over the ground. Hard white bones.
Yang Yeyu's spear returned to the human world accompanied by the holy light that filled the sky like flowing fire. At this time, the world was miserable. Those flowing fire holy lights were like harvesters. Where there were more cultivators, the flowing fire The holy light is getting more concentrated. But the Holy Mountain of Apocalypse, where the Temple of Apocalypse is located, is calm. Long ago, this group of heaven-defying warriors fought with Di Hao's spokesperson in the world, and all the cultivators of the Temple of Apocalypse were defeated. Most of them were almost the same. Some even chose to self-destruct and offer sacrifices to Di Hao, hoping to help Di Hao fight against these rebellious people.
Deep in the Hanlan Mountains, there is a figure standing next to the Tongtian Stone Pillar of Tongtian Mountain. The man is wearing a black hooded cloak, and there is no spiritual energy fluctuation in his body. At this time, the man is looking up at the sky. I don’t know if he is looking at the sky. The flowing fire is still the heroic souls who have chosen not to return, and their lonely figures look extremely desolate.
The figure suddenly soared into the sky, flew towards the spear that Yang Yeyu had thrown into the world, and grabbed the spear in his hand. The spear seemed to be still unwilling to accept it in his hand, struggling fiercely, but the man was dead. He held on and refused to let go, his hand was already bleeding. Finally, the man calmed down the unyielding will contained in the spear and calmed down.
At this time, the holy light struck towards the man, and he heard the man shouting softly, but it was the voice of a woman. Then a ball of rich blue flame burst out from his hand, and dispersed the ball of fire-like form and substance. The holy light quickly fell back to the ground and instantly calmed down. The holy light that hit this place lost its target and turned to other places to find new targets.
The woman took off her hooded hat, and her face was bright and charming. She truly looked at the city and the country. At this moment, she was stroking the spear with sadness in her eyes, and silent tears fell down her cheeks. Suddenly, the woman's face was startled, and she looked slightly dazed. Seeing that the sadness on his face was gone, he didn't bother to wipe away the tears on his face, he quickly got up and ran towards the Tongtian Pillar with the spear in his arms, and jumped into the endless abyss without any hesitation.
Countless cultivators perished in this disaster. Those who defied heaven just wanted to break through this cage and get a breath of air to breathe freely. Countless heroic souls roared day and night in the Nine Nether Prisons, but they were unwilling to give up. All things are like rotten dogs, and they do not want to live forever.
, just for freedom. The predecessors and the successors, generations of rebels who were unwilling to succumb to Emperor Hao's will, embarked on the road to conquer the sky, it can be said that:
A war song steps on the sky, and the bones are piled high.
The long road ahead is full of heroic souls, but the body has fallen, the spirit is broken, and the spirit remains.
After collecting all the remaining soul in the bowl, I suddenly felt at a loss after drinking a glass of turbid wine.
The way of heaven is not benevolent and human is a dog, the destiny of all is determined by heaven.
I stood up angrily and couldn't calm down. My body and mind were unyielding under the pressure of heaven.
Leading the Nine Nethers alone to fight against the Nine Heavens, even if your spirit is broken and your soul is broken, you will never return.
Where the bones are buried in the blue-blooded sky, the fighting spirit remains alone in the Nine Netherworld.
I babble against Emperor Hao every night, and everyone in the world calls me a devil.
When the Nine Nether Prison is full, one hundred thousand heroic souls will kill Di Hao.