Chapter 714: Leaving the Cang Realm and Goodbye Shenhou
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"Help."
The screams rang out again and again. To the ordinary people of Longbo Holy Land, their blood was not obvious, and they were actually similar to ordinary people in the outside world.
At this moment, the curse entered the body, and the black cocoon turned into a monster devouring blood energy, draining all blood in an instant, turning it into a mummy.
As one of the thirteen ghosts and gods in the nether world, because the nether world and the barren world are two opposing worlds, and the order of the will of heaven and earth has rules, it is impossible for them to appear in the world of the sun easily.
The Daqi dead clan surrendered under the throne of ghosts, which just set up a medium between the underworld and the yang world, and gave the ghost king an excuse to appear in the wasteland. In this way, the ghost king came to the yang world to absorb blood, and the will of heaven and earth would no longer have order. .
For ghosts and gods, there are thousands of thoughts, but they are just one thought.
"open!"
A loud roar resounded, Long Zitian's body was blazing like a scorching sun, and a golden crow emerged, turning himself into a heaven and earth flame oven, trying to refine the black cocoon that rushed into his body.
However, at this time, the cocoon had already been connected with the ghost king, and when the curse entered his body, his body became a blood bank for the ghost king, which was either completely sucked clean, or the cursed cocoon was refined.
Despite the blazing flames, the cocoon remained motionless.
This kind of method is definitely frightening, feeling that one's vitality is withering, but powerless, enduring the double torment of body and mind.
"Da Qi's enmity, you all will pay for it with your family."
There was a sound of whimpering, and black flames appeared from the figure of Young Master Daqi, which burned away in the blink of an eye, and thousands of black smoke turned into hair-like thin threads, piercing through the void in all directions, and sinking into the bodies of the Longbo people.
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Three Pearl Cave.
A sacred tree pierces the sky, its whole body is shining with a scorching green light. On top of the green tree, three figures sit cross-legged on various parts of the sacred tree, each with a small illusory world floating behind them.
The three illusory small worlds echo each other, blending with the aura of the sacred tree, and turning into a large formation reaching the sky,
Block a cloud of black clouds from the Holy Land of the Cave Heaven.
hum! hum! hum!
The black cloud continuously sprinkled heavy yin energy, and when it fell onto the divine tree, it was absorbed by the vitality emanating from the divine tree, and then gradually decomposed and melted.
"The remnants of Daqi dare to come out to make trouble, reincarnated dishonestly, and there is still a glimmer of life left."
On the top of the sacred tree, there is an old man with white beard and hair in a blue cloak, his face is as gentle as divine jade, his eyes are extremely sharp, and he looks at the black clouds above the void.
"Wanmu life formation, unfortunately, my spirit race is born of vegetation."
Suddenly, a cold voice resounded in the void, and before the words fell, a blue light lightning shot out like a god, pierced the void, and landed on the position of the three-bead cave master under the sacred tree in the blink of an eye.
Spirit gun!
A sharp gun pierces nothingness.
Clang!
In an instant, the small world behind the Sanzhu Cave Master suddenly appeared in front of him, and collided with the Spiritual Gun, which broke through the boundary and submerged into the prototype of the small world.
The three-bead cave master blocked the blow of the spirit spear, but it also caused a loophole in the three-legged Shenmu formation.
Click!
Suspended in the black cloud above the Sanzhu Cave Sky, a bolt of black electricity fell down, following the trembling direction of the Shenmu, pierced through the void and sank into the Sanzhu Cave Sky.
"Ancestor Ling, you are not afraid of the backlash of the ban, and you will die completely!"
The spirit spear let out a clang, and after breaking through the small world of the three-bead cave master, it returned to the ancestor Ling again. Immediately afterwards, the expression of the ancestor three-bead changed, and he shouted loudly.
The ancient city of Qingteng where the Lingzu is located is not just because it is the ancestral land of the Lingzu. After the fall of Daqi, although the several big caves were powerful, they also intrigue. Ancestral land.
In the end, the three great caves forced the spirit clan to make a blood oath, and those who are above the supernatural power level in the spirit clan are not allowed to leave the ancestral land of the spirit clan, otherwise the bloodline will burn itself to death.
Ancestor Ling held the Spiritual God Spear in his hand and pointed at the three-beaded cave. His beard and hair were dancing, and his eyes were like gods. His strength was only at the peak of the first step of opening up the earth. Hou.
"Back then, the Spirit Race should have been wiped out!"
The three-bead patriarch danced wildly with beard and hair, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Did you kill fewer people back then?"
A hoarse voice sounded, and in the shattered void, an old and crooked figure came tremblingly with a cane.
Yu Patriarch!
At this moment, every time he took a step, his hunched figure grew taller, the wrinkles on his face became darker, and flesh and blood reappeared in his thin body.
His white hair turned black and fell loose on his shoulders. Yu Patriarch, who walked in front of everyone, returned to his middle-aged appearance. His blood was surging like a vast ocean, and energy like a giant waterfall flowed out from the cane in his hand, and the law was lingering outside.
The middle-aged Yu Patriarch, his eyes were as sharp as a roc, his whole body seemed to be transparent, his whole body was glowing, his cane turned into a green dragon wrapped around his hand, and an illusory green mountain emerged behind him, suppressing the trembling void.
"Da Qijing Tianwang's assistant minister Yu Qingshan."
Yu Patriarch's words resounded and passed through the void.
"Come to fight!"
"kill!"
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The passage of Qiancangjie, this is a desolate land, filled with a desolate atmosphere, no sun, moon and stars, only cold mountain peaks, and covered with moss.
Qiancangjie has been a small world that has been managed for thousands of years as a great master. It can be said that Qiancangjie has been developed to the extreme in those years, and even built a space channel leading to Qiancangjie.
At this moment, Xia Tuo led all the soldiers to walk through the passage left by Daqi. The young master Daqi activated the blood formation, and he also took hundreds of thousands of soldiers on the road back to the barren land.
As for the battle between Young Master Daqi and Dongtian Holy Land, he really can't intervene right now. The Daqi Dead Clan has won the favor of the Ghost King at an unknown price. This kind of power from the netherworld is inestimable.
This time, Da Xia accepted a great favor from Da Qi, but he didn't know if he would have a chance to return it in the future.
This passage opened in the void is not very long, but only three thousand miles. As for the end of the passage, it is outside the ancient city of Qingteng.
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In a hidden mountain stream outside the ancient city of Qingteng, the void shattered and turned into a space vortex, with ripples in the space, and Xia Tuo walked out of it.
hum!
Immediately afterwards, a ray of purple light erupted from his body, ordered by the seal of the sky to automatically appear above his head, and an illusory wave went straight into the sky, as if connected to the depths of the endless void.
Seeing this scene, Xia Tuo immediately took it into his body, and then temporarily suppressed the fluctuation of luck. Once the breath of luck is exposed at this time, it may cause the Holy Land to attack.
"The God of Haohai will command the soldiers to camp here in the mountain stream."
"In times of crisis, everyone must obey the arrangements of the generals."
After finishing speaking, Xia Tuo's figure disappeared into the mountain stream and headed towards the ancient city of Qingteng.
An hour later, on the outskirts of the ancient city of Qingteng, looking at the ancient desolate forest filled with white smoke, Xia Tuo rushed out of it in disgrace.
The spirit clan has been sealed off, and a large formation has been set up in the wild forest, making it impossible to break in.
Falling to the ground, Xia Tuo took out the psychic skeleton, and a thought penetrated into it, linking all the towns and elders in Daxia.
"Patriarch."
After a while, Xun Fenghou was the first to respond.
"Master has left the customs and wants to see you."
"it is good."
After half a stick of incense, Xia Tuo chose a desolate mountain range, opened up a cave, and submerged his thoughts into the psychic skeleton.
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Tianhou Mountain, Shenhou Cave Mansion.
Xia Tuo's phantom appeared on Xunfenghou's psychic orb, and he saw the old Shenhou at a glance.
"Old God Hou is well."
Seeing the old Shenhou again, Xia Tuo felt as if he had passed away. You must know that only a few decades have passed.
"I've heard what Feng Hou said about you, it's very good."
The old god Hou nodded.
"You came out of the Thousand Blue Realm?"
"Yes, they are now stationed in the barren hills outside the ancient city of Qingteng, and the coalition forces of various ministries have brought out more than 700,000 troops, all of whom are elites from various ethnic groups."
Xia Tuo didn't hide anything, and told the old Shenhou about his situation.
"Shenhou, why did the Spiritual Clan seal the clan and activate the Great Formation?"
Hearing the sound, he saw a sigh of relief flashed across Old Shenhou's face.
"Too fast, they're too fast."
The old Shenhou shook his head lightly, and continued: "The patriarch of the Lingzu has already killed the Three Pearl Cave Heaven in order to cooperate with the young master Daqi.
Originally, the old man wanted to go too, but now that the Yaohou is watching, once I make a move, I am afraid that the situation will take a turn for the worse. "
"Young Master Daqi has won the favor of ghosts and gods. No matter how powerful Dongtian Holy Land is, it is impossible for ghosts and gods to match."
Facing Xia Tuo's doubts, the old Shenhou shook his head, and muttered: "It's not as easy as you said, ghosts and gods have thousands of thoughts, and what Young Master Daqi casts effect is just a wisp of ghosts and gods' thoughts.
The remaining strength of the Daqi Dead Clan is barely feasible to deal with one of the caves. It is still not enough to take down the three caves. Moreover, the volatilization of the power of the curse takes a long process, so it is said that in a short period of time, the caves Still have very strong strength.
God knows what these guys will do in order to lift the curse at that time. Next, we need to prevent the evil beasts from attacking back and deal with the monster soldiers from attacking. "
The old Shenhou expressed his worries, but he didn't judge the actions of the Daqi Dead Clan too much, just like the ancestor Ling who made the move, even though he knew it might not be the time to make the move, but the young master Daqi made a decision , he has already shot.
Being a king's minister, being loyal to the king's business, that's all.
Xia Tuo didn't comment on this point, even if he wanted to take care of it, he didn't have the strength.
"Shenhou, about the demon soldiers."
Hearing the sound, the old God Marquis looked at Xia Tuo, and asked softly, "You have already won benefits in the battle of luck, and you brought back so many soldiers, what do you think?"
"Luring the enemy deep and annihilating them in one fell swoop!"
Regarding this, Xia Tuo said aloud: "The Dongtian Holy Land is also in crisis right now, and it will explode at any time. It is unrealistic to rely entirely on the Daqi Dead Clan, so we need to make a quick decision and severely damage the demon soldiers in one fell swoop. This is also a good way to intimidate the Holy Land of the Cave Heaven."