Chapter 1221 The Bricks and Stones that Attract Jade
boom……
The last trace of sanity of the God Son of the Night Clan was knocked away by the huge wooden fish in Shenxiu's hand.
His figure froze directly in the air, still maintaining the posture of rushing forward, and then after staying there for a long time, he fell into the abyss with a bang. During the fall, he could already see and feel it. The torrential power of time in the body suddenly exploded. The cultivators of the Fengtian Alliance who looked at it from a distance could even feel the location of its true form. The flow of time was different from that in other parts of the body. The breath of the God Son of the Night Clan was moving like lightning. The speed became more and more terrifying, tearing the void apart with just the breath. When the breath expanded to the extreme, it suddenly fell, and a sense of sadness emerged. It was a kind of aging power...
"Ka" "Ka" "Ka"
When he fell, his physical body began to collapse, and a huge night frame was torn apart...
Below the entire abyss, countless voids have suddenly shattered, and turned into a whirlpool formed by the power of time, faintly swaying, endless, slowly and unstoppably rotating below the abyss, because of the five suns. The power of the Moon Pill, the power of the years, burst out endlessly, and it was difficult to dissipate it. However, because there were still some residual restrictions left by the Demon Palace below the abyss, it was impossible to create the vortex formed by the power of the years. Rushing out, a continuous wind of time has formed...
And judging from its power, it looks like it won’t stop anytime soon...
The aura of the God Son of the Night Clan has completely disappeared, leaving only this piece of divine land created unintentionally in the world!
Everyone's expressions at this time were full of awe and a little bit of disbelief...
The Son of God of the Night Clan was defeated like this?
Was he killed by Fang Xing alone?
This situation even made them feel a little ridiculous...
No matter from any aspect, Fang Xing was no match for the God Son of the Night Clan, but he won.
And what determines the final victory has nothing to do with magical powers or strength, it's just an unexpected idea!
The Son of God of the Night Clan has always been thoughtful and gloomy, but he probably never thought that his death in the end was due to a stupid mistake he made after going berserk. One wrong step, one wrong step after another, and finally This mistake cost him his own life, and his death was a bit unjust, because based on his true strength, it didn't have to be like this...
Just imagine, if he had not had such great ambitions from the beginning, but had directly fought against the cultivators of the Fengtian Alliance, then with his ability to kill immortals and his tyrannical bloodline as the Son of God of the Night Clan, there would have been another conflict on the battlefield. How many people are his opponents?
Not only that, under his care, the other little holy kings of Shenting will probably not be easily killed by Fang Xing and others. After all, strictly speaking, even if all the junior masters of the human race from Fengtian Alliance come out together, there are also Xiao Xue and Experts like Lu Fengxian, who have always been alone, help, but Shenting still has three top experts, Gu He, the descendant of Xiaoxian Realm, and the God of the Night Clan. The strength of the others is also extremely strong. Overall, this strength is Those who are stronger than the Fengtian Alliance always have the majority of chances of winning in head-to-head competition...
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world, and the power of time cannot reverse time and space.
I don’t know if the God Son of the Night Clan would have been feeling something at the last moment if he hadn’t been knocked unconscious by Shenxiu...
The genius of the God Clan, who was already known for his strength, finally lost to his own strategy!
The Son of God of the Night Clan is dead, Shenting's plan is shattered, and what's left...
Everyone's eyes were focused on the Immortal Killing Sword Formation and the stone bridge in the middle of the sword formation.
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"My son...why can't I feel my son's breath?"
"How is it possible? How is it possible? My son...did he die?"
And when the Son of God of the Night Tribe finally lost his life, or in other words, when their battle officially started, the situation in the great Tianyuan had also changed drastically. The three armies of Nanzhan, Yaodi, and Shenzhou suddenly attacked the Pure Land. The overwhelming protoss creatures, roaring and roaring, are advancing slowly and unstoppably towards the Pure Land. The army is pressing down on the border. Its unparalleled power has put great pressure on the creatures of the Pure Land. All sects and sects have come out with their troops. , build a large formation, deploy immortal soldiers, and confront the incoming divine creatures.
There is an infinitely heavy pressure in everyone's heart...
Is it possible that the final battle between Tianyuan and the divine beings has come so soon?
Tianyuan creatures are far from ready...
However, the divine beings who originally showed signs of mobilizing troops to suppress the realm and did not immediately attack the Pure Land suddenly experienced strange changes when the God of the Night Clan was buried at the foot of the Immortal Burial Slope. Among them, the most violent one was undoubtedly The God King of Eternal Darkness, who was sitting in Nanzhan, sensed the disappearance of the aura of the Son of God of the Night Clan. He was suddenly frightened and furious. He couldn't restrain himself. He didn't even care about the order of the God Lord who ordered them to guard the army. He immediately jumped into the air and rushed towards the Pure Land without any hesitation...
Rumble…
Above the nine heavens, only a thick night can be seen, and the breath is flowing, flying towards the pure land!
In the depths of the night, there were endless roars and countless screams, carrying the overwhelming murderous intent of an angry god-king who fled thousands of miles away...
A god king flew away with all his strength, and naturally the army far surpassed the gods' creatures and pressed closer. Within half an hour, they were close to the pure land!
The cultivators in the Pure Land were also extremely panicked at this time.
"Why is this so? There is clearly an opportunity for negotiation. Who is it that angered the Divine Court?"
Some of the old cultivators from the Immortal Alliance who insisted on negotiating were panicked, angry and anxious, and shouted loudly, but they shouldn't be blaming anyone.
"There is no way to escape this battle..."
And in the Pure Land, on a deep mountain, Bai Qianzhang with white hair and Dapeng Evil King in dark gold robes were also looking at each other coldly. Below them, in the mountains and fields, they were all covered with quilts. The immortal soldiers armed with magic weapons and battle armor looked desolate, looking far to the northwest, ready to attack at any time, while Bai Qianzhang and the Evil King Dapeng sensed that the God King of Eternal Darkness was flying towards the Pure Land. The two people looked at each other when the aura came, and then suddenly turned into two white lights, heading straight towards Jiutian!
"Since you can't escape, then fight to the end!"
Black clouds filled the air, boundless and traceless, pressing straight towards the Pure Land, with overwhelming power...
And behind this black cloud, there is also a powerful force taking off in the north, heading towards the Pure Land, it is the Immortal God King!
After a period of silence in Shenzhou, a terrifying underworld energy also rose up, heading towards the Pure Land, it was the Nine Nether God King!
The three great god kings suddenly rushed towards the Pure Land!
The reason is very simple. With the tragic death of the God Son of the Night Clan, it also indicates that the divine court's plan has completely failed!
Therefore, even the God Lord acquiesced to the anger of the Eternal Dark God King and allowed them to rush to the Pure Land in person. Otherwise, without his permission, the Immortal God King and the Nine Nether God King would not have dared to follow them rashly. After all, the plan has completely failed, so the only thing left is to use force. Even if it alarms the divine object and makes it escape into the void, it is better than having it fall into the hands of Tianyuan creatures now. It was a matter of great importance, so Shenting had to refrain from taking action and had to choose to suppress it forcefully!
The three great god kings, one in front and two behind, have earth-shaking auras. Wherever they pass along the way, wherever their auras touch, all living beings will bow down.
"With the two of us, it's impossible to stop these three god kings, right?"
But now, in the high sky of the Pure Land, there are only two figures, Bai Qianzhang and Dapeng Evil King, dressed in hunting robes, facing the three god kings.
"We won't be the only ones!"
Bai Qianzhang spoke softly, holding a sword on his waist with his palm.
"Previously, the Pure Land was known as the first restricted area in Tianyuan. It was because there was still a ray of breath from the demon that had not dissipated, so Shen Ting did not dare to act rashly. But now, that ray of breath has disappeared. Do you think there is still something in this Pure Land that can make the three of them afraid? ?"
The Evil King of Dapeng seemed to love arguing with Bai Qianzhang, he snorted coldly and said in a deep voice.
"Of course there is!"
Bai Qianzhang spoke in a low voice, and glanced at Sihe with a faint gaze: "In every life of Tianyuan, there is no shortage of geniuses who have risen, and there is also no shortage of frustrated people who are qualified to become immortals, but their cultivation path has been cut off because of the severance of the heavenly path. They Although not everyone can reach or be close to the realm of a saint, nor may they be qualified to fight against the God Kings, but if they are willing to show up, even these three God Kings may not be able to sweep across the Pure Land... However, They are used to sleeping, used to living alone in seclusion, not being infected by this turbid world of mortals, used to being oblivious to everything, and just waiting in a state of silence for the day when the gate of heaven will reopen, when the magical opportunity comes from another world... "
Speaking softly, Bai Qianzhang already had a solemn look on his face: "But this attitude of watching the fire from the other side cannot continue. The saint has important things to do, stay away from Tianyuan, and go to the unknown place in the void. Along with it, there is still the potential to continue to overcome the tribulation. The ancestors, as well as the ancestors who are proficient in pushing, formation, alchemy, and talisman, also took away a lot. They have unknown important things to do, but the responsibility of guarding Tianyuan falls on them. The people we left behind! Haha, now the children are doing very well, better than we imagined, and they will definitely be better than us in the future, but they still lack a little time, and now, it is they who inherit that At this time of great fortune, do we old people still have to stay out of the matter and watch them struggle to succeed? Haha, it is about the fate of Tianyuan, and a sharp sword hangs from the top. Everyone has to fulfill their responsibilities, how can we allow them to continue? Be silent?"
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves like a direct immortal: "At this critical moment, the two of us will be the building blocks for attracting jade..."
It sounds easy to say that, but facing the three great god kings whose auras are overwhelming, there is a sense of absolute desperation.
"Haha, okay then, I will accompany you for a while to see if your prediction is accurate..."
After hearing this, Evil King Dapeng showed no fear at all. He just smiled coldly and breathed out.
"Haha, Lao Xie, now that things have happened, I have something to say to you!"
Bai Qianzhang turned to look at Dapeng Evil King with a somewhat emotional expression.
Evil King Dapeng glanced back at him: "Stop talking nonsense and start talking!"
Bai Qianzhang suddenly sighed and said softly: "Back then, I sealed you with one finger for three hundred years. Now that I think about it, I feel a little sorry..."
The Evil King Dapeng was startled, and then his eyes flashed fiercely: "You are trying to apologize to me, aren't you?"
Bai Qianzhang nodded without speaking.
The Evil King Dapeng looked at him for a long time, then suddenly laughed loudly, and his figure suddenly fled high into the sky, suddenly turning into a huge red-feathered ferocious bird. The whole body was like a hill, and every fiber of his body was like a mountain. On top of the feathers, the Nanming Lihuo with terrifying aura burned. It seemed that the whole thing was composed of flames. With a clear cry, it reached nine o'clock, and the aura on the body was fully activated. It was not weaker than one party. Tao Master, even Bai Qianzhang was faintly suppressed by him, he clearly looked like an ancient ferocious bird!
"Haha, what you owe me, your cheap grandson has already paid me back..."
The Evil King Dapeng waved his wings very generously, with a hint of pride in his eyes.
"He is my disciple, but you call yourself his grandfather, which is tantamount to taking advantage of me..."
Bai Qianzhang's face was expressionless, but the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
"Haha, if you are not right, maybe we will die after a while, so what if we took advantage of you?"
The Evil King Dapeng laughed loudly, took the lead in spreading his wings, and faced the three god kings with overwhelming auras.
"That's right..."
Bai Qianzhang's eyes were wandering, he glanced around, sighed lowly, and went up to Yufeng.