Chapter 942 Entering Huaxia without Regret in This Life, Wishing to Be a Flower Planter in the Next Life!
The allied forces of the three worlds of immortals, gods, and demons are like the overturning of the Milky Way, vast and mighty, and in the west, figures in white robes rise into the sky, and the light shines everywhere. They are the gods led by the God of Arbitration. Disarm the army!
In the northeast direction, the sound of the fairy is Xiaoxiao, Wanxian rides the billowing yellow clouds, pouring down the sky!
Arriving from the southeast, Mo Tao billows, demons cry and ghosts howl!
Fighting... No, what everyone is experiencing at this moment is an extremely tragic fight!
Liuyun Dao Palace, Elven Forest, Beastman Kingdom, and... the wider world.
In the Elven King's Court, there was only that thin figure, the sword marks and the magic light, which made the worn-out cloak seem even more dilapidated.
In Liuyun Dao Palace, all the disciples and elders were panting violently. The entire Liuyun Dao Palace was almost reduced to ruins, as if it had experienced an extremely tragic battle before.
At this moment, on the frontal battlefield where blood was already flowing, Nalan Hongwu, St. Wilson and others suddenly stopped their movements and turned their heads to look forward.
One after another figures came out of the mist, holding swords or whisks, and only different silhouettes could be seen in the mist.
I saw a huge horned dragon sword wrapped around the thick chain behind one of them.
"That's..." the voice of the ancestor Dugu next to him was low, "Our ancestors...!"
"And..." Patriarch Dugu continued, "Our ancestors from clans and sects that have long since fallen!"
Two more figures emerged from the mist, one holding a decayed staff in his withered right hand, the top of the staff held a red gem, but it was spotless.
Behind each of them is a two-handed giant sword that is as tall as a person, and the sword's edge is piercingly cold!
"The first generation of Dharma Saints...!?"
"And... the first generation of Juggernaut!" St. Wilson said in a deep voice.
Out of the mist came haggard figures, the Brutal God Army, as if weeping to the world for their failure in life.
And their power is far beyond imagination, but it seems to tell these younger generations the glorious and legendary stories of the past that have long been forgotten by the world.
There is no emotion in their empty eye sockets, just like marionettes, slaughtering everything around them.
Their cold murderous aura swept over them like a gust of wind pushing up fog!
But if their spiritual consciousness is still there, maybe what they really want to kill...is themselves!
Use... the swords of these juniors!
The four eyes met, and there seemed to be a strange emotion in the empty eye sockets: Do you have the awareness to shoulder the future? !
At this moment, Nalan Hongwu and the others looked more serious, as if they heard voices from ancient times.
"If there is... cut off my head, let's move forward!"
Amidst a hoarse and distorted roar, countless terrifying attacks erupted from all directions in an instant!
"Oh~"
At this moment, what you can see from the faces of these players is self-confidence, calmness, strength... as well as meticulous skills and indomitable... soul!
"Stay true to your wish!" Nalan Hongwu smiled and shook his long sword, shaking off the flesh and dust on the blade.
"Bet the glory of the knights!" All the paladins raised their giant swords, and the holy light was like a rainbow!
"The country and the people... will be defended by us!" On the battlefield, sabers were raised.
The ancestors from the distant past and the talented younger generations of this era are facing each other fiercely on this battlefield.
"superior!"
In an instant, sword lights and sword shadows, countless terrifying magic spells, and unrivaled sword intent instantly enveloped the entire world! In this encirclement encircled by the armies of the Three Realms, the coalition forces of all races in the mortal world are here, as if the most magnificent flowers are blooming!
That is... after countless years of precipitation, the blood and brilliance of life!
Nalan Hongwu was full of sword intent, and the swords on both sides staggered. With an extremely precise sword, he slashed across the opponent's neck with a slight difference!
Withdraw the sword and finish in one go.
Recalling the countless battles in the past, virtual and real...life and death, if there is a subtlety, maybe...he has really touched it!
"Clang!" There was a dull blunt sound of heavy sword blades interlacing, and it bounced back! St. Layton unloaded the opponent's giant sword aside, almost at the same time...
"Super Ultimate Martial God Slash!" Another figure soared into the air behind him, and the blade of the sword master Wilson flew into the air, interlaced with light and shadow, playing a symphony of destruction!
"Golden light array!" Above the Liuyun Dao Palace, the sky was shaken, and the thunder shook the world!
"Exile... the Edge!" A terrifying green energy roared out of the elf forest like a doomsday tsunami!
At this moment, the entire battlefield felt a deep chill. This was the roar of the will of these creatures from the human world.
In just a few tens of hundreds of years, he has reached a situation that the predecessors could not even imagine at all, and even stepped into the realm of immortals. Whether it is fighting skills or mental state, they have reached the peak. The proud man in this world, Now they are qualified to write a stroke of madness!
"Stop them! Stop them—!" The God of Arbitration of Radiance roared, and the roars of all the gods resounded throughout the world.
"Kill!" With a command, the crowd of demons appeared everywhere! A huge shadow shrouded the sky, it turned out to be...
"Shadow Legion?!" All the people in the Western Continent felt the breath and were shocked.
The world mage Hermaton said solemnly: "It's the evil god they sacrificed to!"
But how can they be compared to those in those days? ! Gods are slaughtered in "God of War", saints listen to Taoism in "Journey to the West", and all kinds of Taoism are observed in "Fengshen Bang". No matter which continent they live in, at this moment, looking back, those turmoil in the past are just wild in their hearts at this moment!
"Why are you stopping me!?" The swords in their hands are not inferior in the same way, but their fighting spirit is even worse!
Countless winds and rains and countless experiences in the past have not fallen down, and we should be ourselves-we will be strong when we are strong!
"It was you who instigated the sects under your command to destroy all the sects in our mainland thousands of years ago, causing the inheritance to be almost cut off, and it came again thousands of years later, how many times will we suffer from the catastrophe of annihilation?!" It was a road paved with blood. Nalan Hongwu looked at the God of Arbitration in front of him.
Beside him, Zong Wu, Gu Tingyun and even other monks and warriors all looked at him coldly at this moment.
"It is you who ordered the legions under your command to disturb my world for thousands of years?! As a result, the corpses spread thousands of miles and the country was destroyed?!" On the other side, the eyes of a group of knights and mages were full of anger! Examine the demon in front of him.
"Holy Light, have you seen that enemy?" A group of paladins headed by Captain Evan rode a griffin, like a sharp arrow galloping out! Straight into the heart of the enemy!
...
"Who are you... exactly!?" On the sky divided by the golden rainbow bridge, the king of the gods who ruled the temples of the gods wearing a crown asked solemnly, "Do you really want to share with me the whole world?" Is it an enemy?!"
A piece of spiritual light dissipated in Fang Qi's palm. At this moment, he seemed to feel... No matter where he is, this is his most solid backing!
Thousands of words, all turned into one sentence: "I have no regrets in this life to enter Huaxia, and I wish to be a flower planter in the next life..."
An arrow pierced through the void, the sun-shooting bow was full of power, and the divine arrow turned into a ray of light that penetrated the sky and shot out!
The headless God of War roared.
In the next moment, immortals and gods, gods and demons... above the sky, it is as magnificent as the intersection of galaxies!
"That's all, kill!" Xuanzhong Shengzun, who was dressed in purple, roared angrily.
The next moment, I saw four fairy swords soaring into the sky, and the sky, earth, and sky were glowing red.
Looking from a distance, there seems to be ancient swords in the four directions that intimidate the universe, and the ancient characters with incomparable vicissitudes are revealed in the red light, which are:
Zhu Xian!
Trapped fairy!
Immortal!
Kill the fairy!
The Three Treasures Jade Ruyi, the Tai Chi Diagram... and even all kinds of innate spiritual treasures were crushed from the formation!
"Ah——!" There was a scream, and it was soon followed by the second, and the third...
And then all over the mountains and plains!
The shadow of the sword in the formation fluttered, and in an instant, corpses were scattered all over the formation, and blood flowed like a river!
The fairy treasures they are proud of, their tyrannical cultivation, seem to be useless at this moment!
Killing the immortals is beneficial, killing the immortals and dying, and the trapped immortals glow red everywhere; the immortals change infinitely, and the blood of the Daluo Jinxian dyes his clothes!
This seems to be the real catastrophe!
They have always been the only ones who are so high above them, and the catastrophe comes when they think about it. They never thought that one day, they would also encounter such a terrible catastrophe!
This moment is their doomsday!