Chapter Eight Hundred and Thirty-Eight: Perfect and Perfect

"This battle, I lost..."

The moment Emperor Guangwu saw the densely packed clones of Demon Emperor Senluo rushing towards the altar on the top of the sky, the corners of his eyes suddenly trembled, he sighed, and said softly: "Sure enough, we still can't underestimate this old enemy, Shaluo. Other demons The emperor does not have such great talent as him, who can control the situation of the battle in his heart, but he is the only one who can mobilize all resources. This battle can no longer be fought, and if it continues, the whole army will definitely be wiped out."

Behind him, Dharma King Ditian emerged, and together with Dharma King Fuchao watched the scene where Demon Emperor Senluo's avatar rushed towards the altar, and felt shocked in his heart.

These avatars of Demon Emperor Senluo are different from incarnations. Each of them has a complete physical body and divine surname, and they are like living strong men. How terrifying is the situation where ten thousand young Demon Emperors come up together, so what is the current situation? It's that scary.

Moreover, among these clones of Demon Emperor Senluo, there are not a few god masters, gods, and even gods. After so many years, the devil emperor rushing to the altar will definitely turn the tide of battle and give hell an overwhelming advantage. Defeat the army of gods and demons from the heavens and the world, and even annihilate them all!

"Fuchao, Ditian, go and rescue the Seven Sage Kings and others."

Emperor Guangwu expressed no emotion, and said softly: "We lost, but we must not lose our lives."

The Fuchao Dharma King and Ditian Dharma King took orders and rushed towards the altar, but at this moment, Demon Emperor Senluo's tens of thousands of clones rushed to the altar and pushed them across.

That's right, it's a horizontal push!

Every devil emperor clone has ten thousand arms, and when he makes a move, it is Wan Daosen Luoyin. In front of the torrent of this devil emperor clone, all the exquisite formations are crushed, and countless gods and demons are blasted to death. What kind of god? , True God, and Divine Lord, if they collide with each other for a while, they will be torn apart, and they will die on the spot. Even the gods can't fight against this torrent.

This battle became without any suspense due to the addition of the clone of Demon Emperor Senluo.

Originally, the two great dynasties were evenly matched, but due to Jiangnan's reasons, Demon Emperor Shaluo took the lead, so that Emperor Guangwu took the lead, and finally let the side of the heavens and worlds gain the upper hand, and it seemed that they would win without a doubt. At this time, the ten thousand avatars of Demon Emperor Senluo came out, making God Emperor Guangwu do nothing, helpless.

The Fuchao Dharma King and Ditian Dharma King rushed into the altar, not to attack so many clones of Demon Emperor Senluo, but to try to save people, rescue the strong from the Guangwu faction, and escape from this place.

But for others, the two dharma kings were not so kind, and let them stay here to die.

And in this fierce battle, Jiang Nan and others are also precarious and may fall at any time. There are too many opponents, one after another rushing to fight in large formations, and countless demon gods are rushing in. There is almost no room for personal power in this battle.

Even if he has three heads and six arms, even if the many gods around him have amazing talents, they can't resist the scour of the army of gods and demons. Many people's body protection magical powers have been activated, but it is only to postpone the coming of death.

"The tide is over."

Lu Shenhou looked around, sighed, and looked a little sad: "I don't know if my father is still alive..."

The avatar of Demon Emperor Senluo alone is equivalent to the top combat power of a god or demon dynasty, and there is an avatar of the level of a god among them. There is no suspense in this battle.

It is impossible for Jiang Nan and others to leave. The star gate is useless and cannot be teleported across the cosmic membrane. Moreover, the immortal light on the altar is suppressed, making it impossible for people to fly and escape magic powers.

There are demon gods of hell all around, turbulent like a torrent, rushing one after another, unable to rush out at all.

"Hell doesn't follow the rules. If there are gods to fight, where are my gods from the heavens and the world?"

Suddenly there was a voice of vicissitudes in the void, and then a soft voice came from the void, saying: "The East pole is here."

A magnificent woman in white clothes stepped out, landed on the altar, opened a small mouth of sandalwood, and a gust of wind blew out. The wind left her lips, and immediately turned into a raging rage, whistling and blowing, rolling up gods and demons, the strong wind swept the altar, howling, wrapped thousands of gods and demons and flew out of the altar.

Countless gods and demons danced and danced in the strong wind, but they couldn't hold their bodies. They were carried by the strong wind and flew out of the altar. Large formations were scattered, and the flags were uprooted. Tianhe, Minghai, Blood River, chariots, giant ships, buildings The boat flew out together and was blown to nowhere by the strong wind.

Even the many demon gods, gods, true gods, and divine masters of Demon Emperor Senluo were swept away by the strong wind. Only the gods and gods can gain a firm foothold on the altar.

Jiang Xue blew it out in one breath and swept across the altar. In an instant, there were only a hundred strong people left on the altar, including Jiang Nan, Lu Fengchen, Lingxue and others.

"Eastern God of the Heavens and Worlds?"

Many Demon Lords and Lords clones of Demon Emperor Senluo stood on the altar, looked up, and saw the woman standing in the air, not suppressed by the fairy light.

The other troops who were blown away were all dizzy, and immediately some generals began to worry about the remnants of the army and regrouped, but they dared not set foot on the altar again.

"A woman can actually cultivate to this level."

One of Demon Emperor Senluo's avatars looked dignified, and the avatars jumped up, killed the woman above the altar, and exclaimed: "I heard that you have already become emperor, but after being plotted against, you made a comeback. Ascension to the position of the god is indeed stunning, even I have heard of your name. But it is a pity that only you, the god, is present. In this catastrophe, you are destined to fall here, there will be no second time A chance to make a comeback."

Jiang Xue stood above the altar, looked down, stared at Demon Emperor Senluo's avatar, and scrutinized it carefully. Then his clothes fluttered and his sleeve danced lightly, knocking back Demon Emperor Senluo's avatar, and even Demon Emperor Senluo The avatar of the emperor did not shake her in the slightest, instead, she broke up with Jiang Xue at the touch of a touch and retreated.

Many demon kings and kings besieged Jiang Xue, but the woman was always in a calm manner, and she pushed back a clone of the Senluo Demon Emperor with every gesture, looking calm and calm.

All the people on the altar, no matter if they were experts from the heavens or the hells, were shocked when they saw this scene, and they were secretly vigilant.

"Dongji Shenjun has already proved the emperor once. Although she was knocked down and almost died, she has proved the emperor once after all. Now she is obviously going to prove the emperor for the second time."

"I've proved the emperor twice, I'm afraid that this woman's strength is extremely terrifying. If His Majesty Guangwu wants the second emperor to be the emperor, this woman may be a strong enemy!"

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Jiang Xue appeared, blowing away the army of gods and demons from all walks of life in one breath, and the rest were all strong, and more importantly, the heavens and myriad worlds had the upper hand. This battle can not help but make people see hope again.

"Devil Emperor Senluo's avatar is indeed very tyrannical, but unfortunately your avatar will never be able to cultivate to the emperor level. If your avatar cannot become a devil emperor, then it is not my opponent. However, I care more about you..."

Jiang Xuefeng lightly blocked the many avatars of Demon Emperor Senluo, looked to the side of the altar, and said softly: "Among the demon kings in hell, only two are threatening to me. The emperor is unfathomable. Tufang is the descendant of Houtu Ancient Immortal, are you the God Emperor or Houtufang?"

"Hou Tufang, I have seen the God of the East."

A three-legged god-man suddenly appeared in the void, and it was a demon king of hell. I saw this person standing on three legs, and he was stable. Standing there, it seemed that he was not a living human being, but a three-legged tripod, calm and steady. terrible.

"In the early years, the gods roamed the world of gods and showed their majesty. My Heitian Demon Lord in Hell is the first among them. Even the Demon Lord may not be his opponent when he practices the Demon Prison Mysterious Embryo Sutra."

Hou Tufang stood there, looking at Jiang Xue, with serious eyes, shaking his body, and five avatars appeared, which looked exactly like him, but formed the momentum of the six realms, attacking Jiang Xue together, and said in a deep voice: " He went to the heavens to find the opportunity to break through and become a demon king, but he never returned. Later I heard that Heitian Demon Lord died under the hand of Dongji Shenjun. It can be seen that the strength of the Shenjun at that time was extraordinary, close to that of an emperor. It is my long-cherished wish to be able to fight against a powerhouse like you!"

He and the five avatars form six realms, forming a unique formation, each body controls a unique way of the great way, as if all the heaven, earth, people, gods and ghosts are running in his formation, there is a kind of reincarnation of all things. The inescapable trend made his strength rise sharply, to the point of being frightening, and he even possessed the power of a devil emperor!

"I've thought about the bloodline of the ancient fairy Houtu for a while."

Behind Jiang Xue suddenly appeared a series of snow-white divine light, shaking slightly, like nine fox tails, the divine light flickered, and turned into nine figures on the ground. There was a crash!

"The talent of the Eastern Extreme God Lord is beyond the heavens, but it is a pity that it is difficult to be perfect in this world, so you are in danger of falling."

The two fought in the air above the altar, and the sky collapsed and the earth was shattered. Hou Tufang said unhurriedly: "Shenjun, your nine tails have turned into nine avatars, plus your body, is the way of perfection. You heavens The way of heaven in Wanjie is lacking, and the way of heaven is still lacking, but you are perfect, so you were jealous of heaven, that's why you almost fell when you became emperor last time. But you didn't learn this lesson when you made a comeback, and you still want to be perfect. Seeing that there is also a sign of falling when the emperor becomes emperor again, he will be punished by heaven. Let me help the emperor once, and kill you once here, lest you fall when you become emperor."

On the altar, Jiang Nan's heart was shocked when he heard the words: "A demon king like Hou Tufang, this statement must not be aimless. He is full of nonsense in order to hit sister. Is there really a sign that sister will fall again?"

"Myriad worlds are incomplete, so it is difficult to be perfect. But I intend to become a fairy, jump out of myriad worlds, and not be in the heavenly realm. Naturally, I want to be perfect, so that the heavenly realm cannot restrain me."

Jiang Xue's voice came from above, and said with a smile: "Hou Tufang, this is where your vision is not as good as mine."

"You want to become a fairy?"

Hou Tufang was stunned, and said with a dumb smile: "Then I know where the sign of your fall is. The heavens do not allow you to escape, so when you become emperor, there will be gods and men from the sky who will attack you .”

The many avatars of Demon Emperor Senluo couldn't participate in this battle, so they had to land on the altar. One of the avatars of Demon Emperor saw Jiangnan, his eyes lit up with a fierce look.

"Boy..."

"Brother!" Jiang Nan smiled with a sweet mouth.