Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 1894 This Is the Lord of Luck!

Above the sky, angry clouds surged, and when the one-armed golden man broke through the clouds, he left a huge hole, as if he could see the deep and boundless starry sky from this dark hole, as well as the densely packed, converging into a torrent of light, more radiant than the stars A hundred times the tail flame.

However, before hundreds of thousands of ancient holy monks had a real look and figured out what it was, the hole was blocked again under the wind and clouds.

Everyone was expecting a wonderful battle, wanting to witness for themselves how Lie Yang Patriarch displayed his supernatural power and defeated the ghostly and tyrannical "Xingyao Federation" and "Li Yao".

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time with wide-eyed eyes and pricked-up ears, all I could see was the raging clouds, seething violently like stormy waves hanging upside down.

Patriarch Lieyang seemed to have disappeared into the depths of the starry sky. Not only could he not see the majestic figure of Yunqin Jinren, he could no longer even hear his voice.

"What's going on, is there really something weird in Tianwai?"

"Old Ancestor... nothing will happen to him, right?"

"He, he has the Yunqin Jinren in his hands, so he shouldn't lose, right?"

The elders with white hair and beards looked at each other in blank dismay; the scheming lords whispered to each other; the extremely deep heads and lords of the city swallowed their saliva all the time, their terrified expressions were no different from those of juniors like "Mr. Green Willow" Fang Chengzhi. How much better.

A lot of doubts and comforts gathered together, causing a "buzzing" sound to linger over the valley. It didn't look like hundreds of thousands of heroes gathered, but it seemed that hundreds of thousands of headless flies and ants on a hot pot were imprisoned .

suddenly

"Look, something is falling!"

Someone pointed to the sky and exclaimed.

The falling thing was extremely fast, and "huhu" emitted colorful brilliance, just like a whizzing meteor, hitting the valley impartially.

The heroes turned pale with fright, and fled in all directions, but they remembered the terrifying "no-fly zone". Kong had the supernatural power to fly with a sword, but he was worried about jumping higher, so he could only use all his strength to jump. Pushing and shoving, all of a sudden, people turned their backs on their backs and were in a panic.

"boom!"

The thing slammed down heavily, creating a huge crater tens of meters square on the edge of the valley, and creating layers of air waves. About a hundred monks were unable to dodge, and were thrown directly by the air waves, breaking their bones and bones. The viscera were shifted, and blood spurted wildly.

The group of heroes didn't care about the situation of the wounded, and looked at the falling objects one by one, first slightly startled, then showed confusion, and when they finally recognized what it was, they all turned pale with fright, I was so frightened that I couldn't even stand on my feet!

Well, that is the right leg of Yunqin Jinren!

Look at the shape, look at the texture, look at the runes engraved on it, it is the one-armed golden man "Thunderbolt" that Lie Yang's ancestor relied on to fight for world supremacy!

Patriarch Lie Yang rushed out of the sky and within a few breaths, one of Yunqin Jinren's right legs was severed at the knee and thrown down!

Everyone was stunned, and when they were taking in their souls, two "shooting stars" fell down from the sky. One just hit a floating mountain, but it smashed half of the huge floating mountain into pieces. Like heavenly girls scattered flowers, they splashed down on the heads of the heroes; the other bombarded directly at the most majestic "Chiyang Hall" in the "Chiyang Gate", piercing straight through the roof, with a loud "bang", it will enshrine countless The secret treasure of the Holy Fire Dynasty, the Chiyang Hall, which was hundreds of feet high, was smashed to pieces!

When the gunpowder smoke dissipated and the dust fell to the ground, the heroes looked at it again, and they became more and more frightened. head!

Originally outlined by the pattern of flames, the huge face with slanting eyebrows and straight eyes, not angry and majestic, now has crooked mouth and eyes, distorted face, indescribably funny and painful.

Seeing this expression, no one really wants to think about how much the ancestor Lie Yang is suffering right now.

This is equivalent to the "Five Horses Dividing Corpse" that Patriarch Lie Yang wanted to perform on "Hengtian King" Zhao Changlie just now. The arms, thighs and head were all torn off from the torso. Miserable, miserable, really too miserable!

In the clouds, there was finally bursts of shouting, but it was completely different from the gentle and slightly weak voice just now, just like a burst of violent thunder, deeply shaking the hearts of nearly a million people within a radius of 500 miles of Fuyan Mountain. Xin: "Old monster Lieyang, first of all, you don't pay attention to the "Zhuxian Order" issued by ten of us, recruit troops, expand wantonly, attack the sects and forces that guard the door for no reason, and make the ancient holy world full of flames, the world Chaos!

"I didn't cherish the last chance I gave you just now, and took my sincere kindness as bullshit!

"Do you know how precious a Colossus Soldier is, and how much time and resources it will take to restore such a Colossus Soldier that was bombed by me personally?

"You don't know anything at all, yet you dare to show off in front of me, 'Vulture Li Yao'? Let me tell you, even a soft-hearted pacifist like me has a limit, so fuck me!"

"call out!"

As the "pacifists" yelled, the fourth meteor tore through the sky and fell from the sky!

Not only was the blazing flame ten times more gorgeous than the first three clusters, hundreds of petal-like ripples were rippling in an instant, and the speed was even a hundred times faster.

The heroes only felt a flash of red light in front of their eyes, and heard a loud "bang" from the end of the valley. The "meteor" had already hit the ground, but it set off hundreds of feet of air waves, dust, gravel and mud. Like a torrential flood, it rushed towards them along the valley.

"Clatter

One hundred thousand monks felt that the mountains on both sides of the valley collapsed, or even turned upside down, completely burying them.

The waves of air and dust flowed like a big river, and it took half a stick of incense to pass over their heads. They looked towards the end of the valley in shock, only to find a person suspended in mid-air.

It was the Patriarch Lie Yang, who was beaten from the sky to the ground, dragged out of the Yunqin golden man, and thrown high into the sky again.

At this moment, Patriarch Lie Yang, how can he still have the prestige before a stick of incense? Not only is the hair disheveled, the clothes are not covering the body, the nose is bruised and the face is swollen, the limbs are twisted, and in the center of the brow, there is also a strange magic weapon like a red crystal deeply inserted.

His distorted limbs seemed to be tightly bound by invisible chains, but his spiritual roots were completely destroyed by the crimson crystal. Turn into strands of dazzling flames!

With all the meridians exhausted, the spiritual roots destroyed, and all the spiritual energy in the body poured out, the majestic "half-step god" monk has completely become a useless person.

For the great monk who had practiced penance for hundreds of years to get to this point, this is really more unbearable torture than death.

No wonder Patriarch Lie Yang's eyes were bloodshot at this moment, his whole body was twitching, and he screamed like a pig being killed.

Under Patriarch Lie Yang, a brand new black Goddess slowly floated up under the backdrop of air waves, dust and gunpowder smoke.

"This is"

One hundred thousand ancient holy monks and millions of angry troops all looked at this black **** god with incredulous eyes.

Thirty to forty meters high, it looks like a giant skeleton made of black black iron. Outside the slender and slender skeleton, it is covered with a layer of black feather-like scales. There is nothing else on the face, only a deep cross-shaped groove, Divide the visor into four parts, and a red crystal eye is inlaid in the groove, which is the crimson color of dried blood!

On the limbs and torso, there are several bunches of red crystals condensed into long whips, which look like vines and python bones, as well as the exposed blood vessels and meridians of the black skeleton giant soldier!

Don't be afraid of ignorance, just afraid of comparing goods. When Patriarch Lieyang's one-armed golden man "Thunderbolt" appeared just now, his momentum was already amazing, and the scene was already grand enough. It's not worth mentioning like scrap copper and rotten iron.

Elegant, mysterious, cruel, tyrannical... One hundred thousand ancient monks were all overwhelmed by this astonishing aura, and they didn't even dare to shake their legs. The same thought came to them in a trance, this black skull surrounded by crimson poisonous snakes, and its Only the master of the dragon is truly worthy of the words "the true dragon descends into the world, the master of luck"!

"call"

This black Yunqin golden man still thinks that his momentum is not enough, so he opened a pair of black light wings hundreds of meters long from behind, which also covered the sky and sun, covering half of the valley. On the gigantic wings of light, the blazing spiritual flame condensed into a figure of a falcon or a vulture, whose claws and teeth were sharp and piercing, condescending, looking down on the heroes.

The heroes were casually glanced at by the giant eagle, and half of the three souls and seven souls were extinguished first, and the elders, sect masters, and suzerains all slapped themselves in the heart. What are you doing to join in the fun? It's like jumping into the fire pit in a hurry!

The black cloud Qin Jinren was suspended in the air quietly like this, the driver in the golden man did not speak, how could many ancient saint monks dare to speak first, apart from the sound of the wreckage of the "Chiyang Gate" in the huge valley, there was nothing to hear. Only Patriarch Lie Yang's screams became weaker and weaker.

But at this time, in the higher sky above the Black Cloud Qin Jinren and Lie Yang Patriarch, another astonishing change occurred.

Patriarch Lie Yang's riddled scarlet flame demon god image has not completely dissipated for a while, as if he has been involved in a huge whirlpool, becoming illusory and unrecognizable, like a mirage that has disappeared.

But at this moment, it became clear again, but it was no longer the three-headed and six-armed red flame demon, but turned into a giant dragon with claws and claws, hovering above a nine-star pearl.

This pattern covers the entire sky, ten times larger than the image of the Scarlet Flame Demon God just now.

With this as the background, the red clouds in full swing in the sky suddenly bulged downwards, and ripples spread out in circles like huge waves. There were hundreds of star sea battleships that were bigger than the floating mountain, and the ancient monks could not understand them at all. , slowly breaking into the atmosphere, like

The ancient holy world, the sky is falling!

"..."

Hundreds of thousands of ancient holy monks were all dazed, dazed, dumbfounded, watching all this at a loss, most of them lost their ability to think, and very few even lost control of their urethra and sphincter.

"Hi everyone, I am Li Yao, and what you are seeing now is the fleet of Star Federation."

Among the black cloud Qin Jin people, a friendly and gentle voice finally came again, "As you can see, the Federation is a peace-loving country, and we have come here with 120,000 percent friendliness and sincerity. , let us abandon violence, communicate sincerely, and build a better tomorrow together!"

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