Chapter 1259 Since the war, there is no end to death
Chapter 1259 The war begins and will continue until death
Chapter 1,259 The war begins and will continue until the death
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"Ouch...!"
The boiling dragon roar was earth-shattering.
A huge dragon shrouded in purple divine light, with twelve claws on its belly and endless thunder and lightning, rushed out from the spiritual treasure on the waist of the yellow dragon, roaring like an erupting volcano, rising straight into the sky.
The huge movement instantly attracted the attention of everyone around.
'Boom...!'
The sound of the Lingbao colliding was like a thunderous volley, and it was also like the creation of the world, and countless Dragon Palace gods who were not sufficiently cultivated were instantly killed.
The gorgeous building, like a clay sculpture on the beach, was mostly shattered in an instant.
The huge dragon roar shook the nine heavens.
The extremely thick formation, suppressed by the Qingling Flag, was instantly shattered by the powerful thunder dragon.
"Ouch...!"
The billions of miles of huge thunder dragon set off billions of miles of waves, the huge dragon shadow, the magnificent thunder, shining throughout the Tianlong State, and the huge movement completely shocked the entire wilderness.
‘Swish’, two spiritual lights rushed out of the sea like lightning, it was Milo and Tuotian. The two cultivators looked at the huge dragon shadow above their heads with shock on their faces.
They never expected that Great Master Huanglong would have such a valuable treasure in his hands.
"Is this the treasure at the bottom of the box you said?"
Looking at the giant dragon transformed by the rolling thunder, Lord Blackwater's face was also full of shock.
"good."
Grand Master Huanglong's face was full of pride.
In fact, this was the first time that he activated this treasure with all his strength. The explosion of such power really surprised and delighted him.
With both hands making a hand seal, the majestic purple thunder dragon suddenly became concave and quickly transformed into a purple thunder bead about ten feet in diameter, entwined with thick evil aura, and flew to the head of the Yellow Dragon Master.
Lord Blackwater is also a dragon, and he can be recognized at a glance.
"Is this treasure made from the inner elixir of the Dragon Lord, the highest ranking member of my dragon clan?"
After nodding, "That's right. It's a pity that when I got this inner elixir, nearly half of the essence was lost, and the evil spirit was entangled. I spent hundreds of thousands of yuan to clear the evil spirit, and used my own dragon essence to nourish it, supplemented by endless...
It was only through inspiration that I came up with this treasure."
The dragon clan is accustomed to making their own inner elixirs into spiritual treasures of life, and this is the case with the Thunder Dragon Inner Elixir obtained by Huang Long.
Although Wuyuanhui has not been warmed up and its grade has dropped, it still maintains the bottom line of top-grade Hongmeng Lingbao.
It's a pity to say that.
The Supreme Dragon Bone that appeared at the Bao Ju Sect's auction came from the same source as my own inner elixir.
He originally wanted to buy it to replenish his inner elixir, but he didn't expect that Milo and Tuotian interfered and failed.
Old and new grudges made him hate the two thieves even more.
"Fellow Daoist Blackwater, please do my best to kill these two bastards who despise my Supreme Dragon Court."
Heishui nodded with a cold face. When the two cultivators knew that he was a visitor from the Supreme Dragon Court and chose to kill him, they had nothing to say. Today it is either you or me who will die.
"If you start now, you will definitely alarm everyone. You may be taken advantage of. You still need to be careful."
Huang Long understood what he meant. The great master of the wild world and the man from Datong.
The loud movement just now must have alarmed him. This bastard dared to kill his mentor, Emperor Cang Yang, and he would definitely kill him at the critical moment.
If you really take action, you must not let down your guard.
"I understand, the worst case scenario is that I will give up my inheritance in Manghuang and go to the Supreme Dragon Court with you."
Grand Master Huanglong gritted his teeth, he would be angry if he didn't kill these two bastards today.
Lord Blackwater glanced at him and said nothing more.
A great master in charge of the high-grade Hongmeng Lingbao, the Supreme Dragon Court also welcomes him very much.
"Miluo, come and die."
With an angry shout, he fiercely activated the Thunder Dragon inner elixir, and with a 'bang' sound, the mighty thunder, like a raging wave, with unparalleled domineering power that ripped apart the heaven and the earth, ran straight towards Lord Milo.
Heishui glanced at the exploding inner elixir with envy. The top-grade Hongmeng Lingbao was not a piece of cabbage. With his cultivation, there was no Lingbao of this level.
Fortunately, his cultivation level is a little higher than Tuotian's. With his Xuanyin Iron Ruler, as long as he doesn't fight stupidly, Tuotian can't kill him even if he has an empty Qingling Flag.
"It was a real miscalculation this time."
Looking at the thunder and lightning, Lord Milo looked solemn.
"A top-grade Hongmeng Lingbao, the Yellow Dragon hides it really deeply." Tuotian's face was filled with envy.
Although the Shaoyang Divine Sword is also as powerful as a high-grade Hongmeng Spiritual Treasure, it is in the wilderness world. Leaving this world, it is nothing more than a mid-grade Hongmeng Spiritual Treasure.
What's more important is that even if this is the case, this treasure does not belong to him, but to Emperor Cang Yang. This time it was only given to him for use, and he will have to return it after using it.
"Fortunately, the emperor just asked us to do our best and did not say that Huang Long must be killed, otherwise it would be difficult for us this time." Milo suddenly waved the green spirit flag in the air in his palm, and the mighty sunflower water spiritual energy instantly transformed into
Boundless tide.
Vast and boundless.
The surging water waves are not even half weaker than the thunder.
'Boom...!'
When the two hands are pressed together, thunder and lightning tear apart the water flow, and instantly the fog fills hundreds of millions of miles.
The shocking movement quickly suppressed the fighting between Totian and Heishui next to them.
Compared with the head-to-head confrontation between Milo and Huanglong, the battle between Totian and Heishui is more like a battle of speed.
The Shaoyang Divine Sword is indeed powerful, but when placed in Tuotian's hand, it is like a child dancing with a sledgehammer. The more powerful it is, the stronger it is, but it is very difficult to hit it.
And Heishui's cultivation has reached the peak of the mid-stage Great Master, and his magic power is a hundred times greater than that of Tuotian.
Coupled with the spiritual treasures and escape techniques that have been cultivated for many years, it is like an extremely fast and slippery fish flying in the mighty sword energy, and it can find its weak points every time, avoiding strong attacks and weak points, making it appear that
With ease.
For a while, the situation became deadlocked.
But they all know that if they continue to fight.
Milo can definitely defeat Huang Long, after all, the Sky Blue Spirit Flag can mobilize the power of heaven and earth.
And Heishui can beat Tuotian, and although Shaoyang Divine Sword is strong, whether it is mana, experience or Taoism, the former is beyond a level.
The Great Lord is the strongest being in the great world. Once a fight breaks out, the noise will be so great that it will inevitably alarm the entire great world.
Soon, almost all the ambitious people who coveted power in the wilderness gathered here.
"Who is that man in black robe? His original form is also a real dragon, but his cultivation is much stronger than that of the yellow dragon." Chen Xuanzang asked curiously.
The Eighth Patriarch of Chongshan, he is the third person to break through the existence of the great master after Xu Junming and Tiangong Taoist.
Now, the real body has arrived in the wilderness.
"There are many dragon clans in the Southern Wilderness. Even the Nine Wildernesses have heard of the reputation of the Nine Great Dragon Lords of the Supreme Dragon Court. I think he should come from outside the Wilderness." Xu Junming said.
Chen Xuanzang nodded and asked, "Why did the four of them start fighting?"
"This is unknown, but their fight will completely change the current peaceful situation in the wilderness."
"The True Lord of Datong is here."
Taoist Tiangong suddenly spoke up, and Xu Junming and Chen Xuanzang subconsciously looked in the direction he was looking at. Sure enough, a figure that had hidden its aura and appearance and looked the same as an ordinary monk quietly inserted itself into the surrounding crowd watching the battle.
"He is very cautious." Xu Junming said with a smile.
"This old guy is probably talking too much in his heart, hoping that both sides will suffer losses so that he can reap the benefits," Chen Xuanzang said.
"Having said that, things are not that simple. You see."
Looking in the direction of Xu Junming's finger, a handsome young man wearing a gray robe and a face like a crown of jade sat in a hidden mustard space like theirs.
This man had a bronze mirror with a mighty brilliance on his head, and a thick wooden staff lying flat on his knees. His sharp eyes were staring at True Lord Datong in the crowd, his face full of resentment.
"Emperor Cang Yang?" Tiangong Taoist asked.
"That's right. We haven't seen him for many years, but he is still as charming as ever."
With a smile on his face, Xu Junming recalled the scene when the two met at Cangyang Immortal Mansion.
"It's not that enemies don't get together, there will be a good show next."
Chen Xuanzang patrolled back and forth between Cang Yang and Datong Zhenjun with great interest, hoping that the two cultivators would fight soon.
The great master's magic power is tyrannical, and his recovery ability is ten thousand times greater than that of the great master. They fight for hundreds or thousands of years. Now is no exception. Milo Tuotian and the four cultivators of Huanglong and Heishui have been fighting for three thousand years, and they have defeated Huanglong.
The state's land capsized and the waves were hundreds of millions of feet high, killing trillions of creatures.
At the beginning, Huang Long still wanted to protect his tribe.
But his two fists were no match for his four hands, and Milo and Tuotian didn't care at all. Many people died, and Huang Long became even more angry and simply let go.
He tried his best to mobilize the spiritual treasure with the intention of killing Lord Milo.
Another three thousand years have passed.
The Four Cultivation Fighting has passed the middle stage, except for the Black Water Master, Milo Tuotian and Huang Long, their magic power is no longer what it was before.
The power was visibly weakened.
"Why hasn't the emperor taken action yet?"
Tuotian, who was gradually falling behind, became anxious.
Even so, as Cang Yang's life and death depended on him, he did not dare to ask any more questions, so he could only approach the Lord Blackwater who was trying his best to resist the increasingly powerful attack.
In the Mustard Seed Space, Emperor Cang Yang stared at True Lord Datong, "Let me see how long you can endure it."
The six thousand years of war certainly affected more than just the people in front of me.
A huge world deep in Hongmeng is rapidly approaching the vast world of wilderness.
This is a world bigger than the wilderness.
However, compared with the vast wilderness where mountains and rivers are spread, plains and valleys are crisscrossed, and the vitality is strong; although the space here is wider, the land is extremely barren, deserts are widespread, large and small volcanoes are spewing thick smoke and flames, and the entire sky is covered with smoke and fire.
It turned into a red color, like blood.
In this barren world, there is killing and death everywhere. For a little resource, hundreds of millions of creatures do not care about waving their butcher knives.
Father and son kill each other, mother eats her son, and there is no trace of the human world.
The concept of law of the jungle and survival of the fittest pervades the entire world.
This is the world of demons.
The origin of a city is stronger than that of the wilderness, and it can be called a top-notch existence among all the great worlds.
Except for worlds like the Tianlong World that are on the verge of transcending tribulation, there are few other worlds in the Nine Wastes that can compare with them.