Chapter 901: Supreme Gathering

For Luna, Ning Xiaochuan still appreciates it.

She has in her heart the righteousness she insists on, and in the face of righteousness, any family affection and kindness are not worth mentioning.

At the beginning, when Ning Xiaochuan and Yunzhonghou were enemies, Moon God had righteously killed her relatives and secretly helped Ning Xiaochuan, not wanting her master to die to Ning Xiaochuan.

At this time, Ning Xiaochuan stood on the side of righteousness.

Now that Ning Xiaochuan betrayed righteousness, she stood on the opposite side of Ning Xiaochuan, still insisted on the righteousness in her heart, never joined forces with evil, never worked in collusion with evil, even if Ning Xiaochuan was the man she once loved.

However, it is not correct to say that Luna is a completely ruthless person. Because she just hid her feelings in her heart and didn't let anyone find out.

If Ning Xiaochuan really died in her hands, she would definitely not live alone.

Seeing that a love-hate battle was about to break out, many people showed anticipation and looked like they were gloating. However, in the depths of the Divine Reserve Palace, a battle broke out first.

"Boom!"

In an instant, within the range of the Divine Chu Palace, the entire space shook violently. A terrifying hurricane gushed out from the depths of the Divine Reserve Palace.

In front of this hurricane, even real monks were instantly blown away.

When everyone stood firm again, they were already blown several miles away. They looked in the direction of the Divine Reserve Palace, and found that the entire Divine Reserve Palace had become flat ground, with palaces collapsing one after another, mountains collapsing one after another, and spiritual rivers drying up one after another.

A high-level human race strongman, exuding dazzling light, rushed out from the ground holding a royal-level tripod, and shouted at the staff of the God Reserve Palace in the distance: "All human monks, stay away from the gods immediately!" Chu Palace, the farther away the better. A battle beyond the level is about to break out, this is the decisive battle between the human race and the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor!"

Fight beyond the level!

The destructive power of a battle at this level is already astonishing, beyond the imagination of ordinary people. How terrible will a battle beyond the level be?

Afterwards, human races flew out from the ground one by one, and each human race held an imperial weapon in their hands.

Every piece of imperial weapon is a magical weapon handed down from ancient times. It has countless eternal legends and exudes brilliant and magnificent power.

A heroic god of the Holy Land,

Looking in the direction of the Divine Chu Palace, and seeing a cloud of light in the sky, he was slightly startled, "That's the fifth, and he has already come to the Divine Chu Palace."

"That stalwart man wearing a golden battle sword is the master of the second world, known as 'Dongning'." Another goddess of the Holy Land exclaimed.

"Who is that old man in a long robe? He has such a powerful aura. He is definitely a human race. Why haven't I heard of his name?"

An old real person said: "He is an old ancestor of the Holy Land, an old monster ten thousand years ago. Everyone thought he had passed away, but they didn't expect him to break through the realm and become a human being."

"Who is that girl with a red mole on her brow? She can stand with the Lord of the Second World."

"If I'm not wrong, she should be the leader of the Shuangsheng Church, Li Baoqing. It is said that when she was alive, she was a deadly enemy with the leader of the second world. I didn't expect the two of them to be able to get together now." Stand together against the enemy."

"What is living? She didn't die at all."

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A human race flew out from the ground, suspended in various directions in the void, emitting a brilliance that was as dazzling as the scorching sun.

Among them are the masters of the world, and some old monsters who have died. Everyone has earth-shattering stories and legends, and every name can scare a large number of people.

These human races actually gathered together.

Tianmeng Yaohuang sat calmly by the stone platform, holding a cup of tea in his hand, bright eyes and white teeth, calm as water, and said lightly: "Since all of your human races are gathered in the Divine Prince Palace, it will save me from running around here and there. Run. I will kill you all today, just to use your blood energy to condense the second stage of divine body."

"Arrogance! The human race gathered today to kill you with all their strength. Tianmeng Yaohuang, even if you have cultivated the first level of divine body, you still cannot be invincible." The Lord of the fifth world stood in the void, with a strong tiger body, With thick arms, holding a halberd of imperial level, like a peerless war god.

The Lord of the First World was standing by a dry pond, wearing a black armor of divine blood, and beside him stood a four-winged black cloud bird.

#一世界主"Feihong", is known as the number one powerhouse in the middle-earth world, his cultivation has reached the ninth level of heaven, his eyes are like two fireballs, staring at the sky dream demon sitting by the stone platform Emperor.

"Divine Rainbow Nine Cracks."

As soon as the body of the Lord of the First World moved, it immediately turned into a flying rainbow and rushed out.

With one palm strike, nine palm prints immediately appeared in the void.

One weight is stronger than the other, and the power keeps adding up. When the ninth palm print is reached, the power is already so strong that it can instantly tear apart the stars outside the sky.

Tianmeng Yaohuang was still sitting on the edge of the stone platform, motionless, and punched out with his backhand.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

There were nine bursts in a row.

The nine palm prints slapped by the lord of the first world were easily resolved by her.

The lord of the first world let out a muffled sound, and flew back, retreating to the side of the four-winged black cloud bird, and stepped on two deep footprints.

very scary!

Just now, after just fighting against the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor, the Lord of the First World was severely injured. The bone in his right hand was almost shattered into powder, and he couldn't move half of his body.

On the other hand, Tianmeng Yaohuang sat on the side of the stone platform from the beginning to the end, without moving a bit. Her cultivation is simply unfathomable.

"The cultivation base is good, and there is a chance to seize the fortune." Tianmeng Yaohuang said.

The Lord of the First World circulated the Qi in his body, and soon healed from his injuries, saying: "It is really an honor for me to be appreciated by the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor."

The Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor glanced at the Lord of the First World lightly, and said, "If you submit to the Emperor, I can help you and help you win the good fortune."

The realms of cultivation are divided into: Profound Qi Realm, Divine Body Realm, Realm, Earth Presence Realm, Celestial Realm, Real Man Realm, Realm (), Creation Realm, Sub-God Realm.

A total of nine realms!

Only those who have seized the good fortune will have the opportunity to cultivate into a demigod.

The master of the first world's cultivation has reached the ninth level of the state. It can be said that he is the person closest to the creation state in the entire Tianxu Continent. His cultivation is so powerful that it is beyond ordinary imagination.

The Lord of the First World said: "Don't bother the Demon Emperor, even if I can't seize the good fortune in my life, I won't submit to the demon clan."

"Okay! Very good!" Tianmeng Yaohuang nodded.

"Let's do it together, activate the formation." Said.

As soon as the ugly granny raised her arms, the ground shook immediately, towering sword mountains thousands of meters high rose from the ground, surrounding the Tianmeng Yaohuang in the center.

Eighty-one mountains of swords form a large formation of killing gods, covering the land with a radius of thousands of miles.

The Great Formation of Punishing Gods is completely isolated from the outside world, becoming an independent space.

"As expected of Shen Nong, he has finally produced a character who has captured the good fortune."

The corner of Tianmeng Yaohuang's mouth had a charming arc, and the aura on her body became stronger and stronger. A monster cloud was suspended above her head, spinning together with the entire formation of the gods.

Outside the Great Formation of Punishing Gods, until now, there are still countless people who don't understand what happened?

"I see, Yingjie of our human race has long expected that the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor will come to the Divine Reserve Palace, so he made arrangements in advance to unite all the strong and kill the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor in the Divine Reserve Palace." An inner courtyard member of the Divine Reserve Palace said excitedly.

"It must be the result calculated in advance by a sage of the human race. It is expected that the Tianmeng Demon Emperor will visit the Divine Reserve Palace today. That's great!"

Everyone was very excited, and they all lamented the wisdom of the sages of the human race. It was amazing to be able to predict in advance that the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor would come to the Divine Reserve Palace.

Aoki Shinto: "Our Cyanwood Holy Land has a secret calculation technique called 'Wood Spirit Art'. If you practice the 'Wood Spirit Art' to the extreme, you can calculate the gods. I guess it is the head teacher of our Cyanwood Holy Land. It was only at the expense of lifespan that I predicted in advance that the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor would come to the Divine Reserve Palace, so let's set up today's game with all the human races."

"Cut! Don't put gold on the face of your Cyanwood Holy Land. What is the 'Wood Spirit Art'? Our Four Elephant Holy Land's 'Four Elephant Universe Art' is the top magic method. It must be our Four Elephant Holy Land The head teacher paid a big price to calculate this result."

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"It's finally started!" Ning Xiaochuan looked at the great formation of the gods in the distance, feeling very calm in his heart, neither disappointed nor happy. >

Winning or losing depends on this battle.

"Only people can intervene in this battle. Let's hurry here! If the formation is broken, tens of thousands of miles around may turn into a battlefield." Ning Xiaochuan said to Xiaohong and Xiaoling'er.

"Ning Xiaochuan, do you want to go?" The inner courtyard member of the Divine Chu Palace stopped Ning Xiaochuan from going.

The other members of the God Palace and the real people of the human race surrounded Ning Xiaochuan and the Great God of the Yaozu in the center to prevent them from escaping.

"Haha! The Heavenly Dream Demon King has become the soft-shelled turtle for all of us human races. You young men of the demon race still want to escape?" A descendant of the Holy Land laughed.

A holy goddess with an outstanding appearance stared at Ning Xiaochuan with contempt, and said, "The Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor deserves to die, and even more so. Let's all act together to kill this scum of the human race."

Qing Mushen sneered and said: "Ning Xiaochuan, you think that you can enjoy the glory and wealth by taking refuge in the Tianmeng Demon Emperor, and you can just live in mediocrity. Didn't you think that you have today?"