Chapter 1400 Background
In the magnificent ancient abyss, there are many stone statues and sculptures, majestic and magnificent.
The ancient and long atmosphere permeates between the heaven and the earth, and each stone statue sculpture is like an ancient god guarding this place.
However, just now, a particularly surprising scene happened here.
No one expected that the two gods of war in the God of War Palace would take action and leave a "passerby" forever in the Emperor's Palace of Creation.
Of course, everyone could only shake their heads secretly.
The eyes looking at the three figures on the giant hand sculpture were full of awe.
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After a small episode, the huge abyss slowly returned to calm.
Everyone continued to concentrate on understanding the secret inheritance hidden in many stone sculptures.
In a corner of the abyss, a giant stone statue of a thorn-backed armor exudes a ferocious aura like a prehistoric beast.
On the back of the giant beast, a slender young man with a peaceful temperament stood there like a wooden stake.
His eyes stared meaningfully at the Diyan Jinge River flowing in the bottom of the abyss below, as if he was thinking about something.
"It's Yizhou of Han Yunzong..." Someone whispered not far away.
"Well, when did you come?"
"I don't know, it seems like it's already here!"
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Yizhou.
Easy maniac.
Yi Zhou seemed to have never seen the intentional or unintentional gazes around him.
He just looked at the flowing body like the Styx below, and shook his head slightly.
"You know him?" At this moment, a deep but powerful voice came from behind him.
Yi Zhou raised his eyes slightly, looked sideways, and a tall figure in a gray gown walked forward unhurriedly.
The other party's dress is very ordinary.
The ordinary appearance will not attract too much attention.
But this person exudes a temperament that is different from others.
This kind of temperament is like a lonely eagle and a cold wolf, giving people a cold feeling of a night swordsman.
But it is such an ordinary-looking person who is actually the thirteenth top powerhouse on the Billboard, Ji Tao.
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"Well, I've seen it twice!" Yi Zhou said lightly.
Ji Tao was a little surprised, his eyes darkened, and he said, "Just seeing him twice can make you feel sorry for Yizhou. It seems that you are not an ordinary person."
Yi Zhou raised his eyebrows and said, "I have a hunch..."
The voice paused slightly, each word was paused, "He won't die so easily."
"No one should say that your premonition is accurate."
"How about a bet?"
"What bet?"
"If I win, you can directly give me the thirteenth position on the Billboard... If I lose, I will teach you the 'Shadow Flow Technique'."
As soon as this remark came out, Ji Tao was obviously taken aback.
He looked at Yi Zhou's half-smile face with a weird face.
If the person who said this was someone else, Ji Tao would not take it seriously, but the person standing in front of him was Yi Zhou.
Although everyone in the world knows that the other party's nickname is "Crazy Yi", even Han Yunzong's fellow apprentices always feel that their senior brother Yi has never been reliable, but Ji Tao knows that Madman Yi is not "crazy".
On the wind and cloud list, Yizhou's ranking is not high.
But Ji Tao, who was ranked thirteenth, did not underestimate him at all.
"Hmph..." Ji Tao sneered, "He really is a lunatic..."
Immediately, he said again, "Even if he survived by chance, it is impossible for him to leave the Jihad call alive... That person, really, is too strong..."
Ji Tao's tone, which had always been aloof and stern, was obviously a little deeper.
The corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked forward unconsciously.
Yi Zhou also raised his head sideways, and on the stone statue of the thousand-foot giant sword standing soaring to the sky and connected to the Styx River, in the distorted and blurred space, a hazy and dreamy figure seemed to be in another plane.
Everyone present here, Ji Tao, Yi Zhou, and even Lian Helianqi, Chiqianling, and Jiliang, the three gods of war, can only serve as the opponent's background.
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deep and dark,
The storm hits.
At this moment, Chu Hen seemed to be involved in an endless undercurrent of the deep sea.
The bottom of the seemingly peaceful Diyan Jing'e River is filled with extremely terrifying savage power, and the destructive domineering power one after another is like a terrible turbine, almost crushing Chu Hen.
The terrifying power originating from Diyan Jing's misfortune continuously invaded the body.
Coupled with the severe injuries on his body, Chu Hen completely lost the ability to move.
With only the last sliver of consciousness, he uses the blood power of the body of chaos and the blood of the holy body to protect himself, and has no other thoughts.
But this seems to be the end of the battle.
Just now, Nahe's heavy blows directly penetrated into the internal organs, and the huge trauma was aggravated by the impact of Di Yanjing's evil energy.
No matter how powerful the two bloodline boundaries are, it is only a matter of time before Chu Hen is swallowed by Diyan Jing'e River.
Consciousness is getting weaker and weaker.
Chu Hen was like a flat boat caught in a deep sea storm.
Soon, the only ray of light remaining in my mind went to extinction.
In an instant, the black light and purple demon flames lingering around Chu Hen's body quickly became weak.
The Diyanjing Evil Qi that surged from all directions launched a full-scale invasion, and the incomparably huge force instantly occupied every inch of Chu Hen's flesh and bones, and a terrible tearing force twisted away.
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"Crazy!"
The loud and high-pitched birdsong resounded through the sky.
In the ancient ruins surrounded by mountains and forests, there are broken walls and collapsed ancient buildings everywhere.
There is a strange altar here.
There are mysterious and complicated rune numbers all over the altar.
And in the sky above the altar, a huge divine bird phantom spread its wings, and the rays of light radiating from its body enveloped the sky and covered the earth.
"Om..."
Suddenly, at this moment, under the phantom of the divine bird, a beautiful and beautiful figure trembled faintly, and then opened her lightly closed eyes, revealing a pair of ruby-like pupils.
"what happened?"
A ray of panic and a little doubt appeared on her face.
"That idiot..."
Mo Qingli bit her red lips lightly with her silver teeth, the doubts in her eyes became more and more intense.
Just now, she suddenly discovered that the connection with Chu Hen Yaotong's bloodline boundary had been cut off.
She had established a sharing of Yaotong power with Chu Hen.
But now, it is no longer possible to perceive the existence of the power of the demon pupil.
"Could it be him?"
A bit of worry and a touch of sadness appeared on Mo Qingli's face.
The jade hands lightly clenched their fists, and the red eyes revealed a red-like light.
"Buzz..."
In the next moment, a monstrous red flame shot up from behind her, and in an instant, the entire altar was instantly reduced to a sea of blazing and terrifying flames.
The huge phantom of the holy winged sky sparrow is like a phoenix bird bathed in flames.
The earth collapsed, and the cracks in the faults were like spider webs that opened.
"Crazy!"
The sparrows sang and screamed, trying to rise up from the sky.
"Boom..." There was a loud noise, and a mighty and terrifying aura swept out, and all the ancient buildings other than the altar were turned into dust and fragments all over the sky in an instant.
"No matter who it is, I will do it for you..."