Chapter 2959 Doing Things in the World
The Fei Kingdom is a Ming Dynasty among the hundreds of thousands of kingdoms in Xinghuantian. It has a population of billions, many monks, prosperous martial arts, and a magnificent capital city. There are strong men in the Saint King realm who sit in the capital.
However, such a powerful country was vulnerable to a small team of the Heavenly Holy Army.
All the cities in the country fell, and the city defense formation was taken away.
The walls of the capital collapsed, and corpses lay everywhere in the splendid palace, with blood everywhere.
An immortal saint in the heavenly army, sitting on the Nine Dragon Golden Chair, with unparalleled holy power, suppressed one hundred thousand monks in the capital with the power of one person.
The kings, queens, princes, princesses, ministers and generals of the Fei Kingdom all knelt in the hall sadly, some were crying, and some were limp and decadent.
The Holy Kingdom Master sitting in the capital was nailed to the palace wall with a holy spear, and the holy blood gurgled.
This scene is happening in various countries.
A squad of a hundred people can easily destroy a country, suppress hundreds of cities, and control the life and death of hundreds of millions of people.
The Immortal Great Sage looked at the horizon and saw the bright beam of light dimming and the world returning to darkness. He breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Your gods in Xinghuantian are about to die!"
These words sounded like a death knell.
Emotions of despair and fear spread in the hall.
Without the protection of the gods, they will become even more humble in front of these foreign holy realm armies, and will become worse than slaves. Their lives only depended on each other's thoughts.
There was a high priest of a certain country who knelt on the ground and worshiped a beautiful statue: "O God! Save your people. Open your eyes and take a look at this land. Alien invasions, the sky is falling, and the earth is falling. This is the whole world." Ming’s disaster!”
"Bang!"
The idol was chopped into pieces with a sword, and the high priest's body was cut into two pieces.
With the Goddess City as the center, every country is in scorched earth and people are in panic.
Saint-level battles break out all the time, and even a fireball falling from the aftermath of the holy war can destroy a town. Hundreds of people were instantly reduced to ashes, their lives more fragile than ants.
With the Goddess City as the center, all the countries on the earth within a million miles radius were destroyed in the divine war. The mountains and rivers were broken, the red earth was in pieces, and the divine fire burned endlessly.
The rules of heaven and earth were thrown into chaos, and the breath of life was hard to see.
The flame beam took the old ghoul and sank into the ground again.
Those evil corpses were trapped in a purple fire divine vine by the magical power exerted by the Mandala Flower God. The vines are densely packed and spread thousands of miles away, flowing with wisps of divine fire, fearless of the aura of death.
The gods in heaven finally calmed down and gathered again at the foot of the goddess's city. Each one of them had a brilliant light, and various lights and shadows of the divine world appeared above their heads.
The half-broken body of the nine-headed dragon god absorbed the divine energy between heaven and earth, dispelled the dead energy in the body, and regained vitality. The physical body slowly grew out.
A moment later, nine dragon roars resounded throughout the sky.
The Nine-Headed Dragon God recovered as before, his body's divine flames scorching his eyes, and his aura was fierce, but it could not hide his inner weakness. The injuries suffered this time would not allow tens of thousands of years to recover, and there would be no hope of returning to peak condition.
He looked at the broken earth in front of him, and Zhang Ruochen lying in the ashes of the calamity. The lingering fear in his heart gradually dissipated, and he turned into a rage with overwhelming hatred.
"Damn thing!"
The Nine-Headed Dragon God slapped his palm out from the air, and the dragon energy and divine fire condensed, falling towards the weak Zhang Ruochen.
"Wow!"
Zhang Ruochen's body disappeared and his palm failed.
The third elder of Formation Mie returned from overseas. He was majestic and sacred. He waved the staff in his hand and cut off the formation inscriptions surrounding Zhang Ruochen. Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen, who had disappeared, reappeared in mid-air and fell rapidly downwards.
"Yu Yao, you can't even save yourself, but you still want to save others?"
"Boom!"
The third elder's staff struck the ground. On the ground, a divine formation spread out and hit the city's protective formation of the Goddess City, forming a powerful and terrifying concussive force.
The city defense formation shook violently, and the light flickered on and off.
Yu Yao was already seriously injured. At this moment, he spat out a mouthful of blood and his delicate body became trembling. An instant later, she stood upright again, like an immortal monument, mobilizing her powerful mental power to rescue Zhang Ruochen who had fallen to the ground back to the city.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise in the sky.
Chi Xingtian broke through the famous sword god's world of swordsmanship, rushed out, and flew straight to the ground, trying to save Zhang Ruochen.
"Where to go?"
Jia Tianxia unfolded the Shura Hell Map, and a hell world of bones and bones emerged, pulling Chi Xingtian into it, and disappeared into the sky again.
The picture scroll is half imaginary and half real, and there are roars inside, and the battle is extremely fierce.
Dark laughter sounded.
The Lord of the Soul Realm took action to fight back Yu Yao's mental power. Then, he took out a cloth bag and released hundreds of billions of wronged souls from the bag, like a swarm of ants devouring an elephant, attacking the city defense formation from various directions.
Under the attack of the heavenly gods, the city defense formation was soon riddled with holes and was on the verge of collapse.
Zhang Ruochen fell to the ground full of black ashes, feeling excruciating pain all over his body. Many places were burned, and white bones were exposed on his arms. However, his spirit and will were immortal, the power of the Buddha's relics remained, and the golden light disappeared and appeared.
"Master, let me out. I have entered the divine realm and can be responsible for my own life and death." Ji Fanxin's voice sounded.
The Mandala flower god stood on a leaf of the purple fire god vine, suppressing the evil god's corpse. He looked at the bloody woman standing on the top of the ruined wall, the man lying in a pool of blood, and the brightly shining figures of the gods.
She said: "You have indeed become a god, but I am your master, how can I let you die?"
The voices of Chi Yao and Mu Lingxi sounded, but they were suppressed by the Mandala Flower God. In such a situation, there was only so much she could do.
"Boom!"
Xuan pointed out one by one, his fingers were powerful and dazzling, penetrating the void and shattering the already dilapidated city defense formation.
Before the light came, Yu Yao fell from the city wall first.
Under the suppression of the powers of the gods, she struggled to hold up her weak body, smiling and hating: "What's wrong with the Anti-God Clan? Why do you have to kill them all? What's wrong with all the creatures in Xinghuantian? The army is coming to attack, How many innocent people died?”
All the ancient gods who knew the events of a hundred thousand years ago remained silent.
On the other hand, some new gods who were born after the Middle Ages jumped out without knowing the truth and said: "The Nishen Clan violates the laws of heaven and ethics, and plans to do treacherous and unethical things. Everyone will kill them if they find them."
Yuyao smiled sarcastically: "Without the rebellion of the Nishen Clan, you would have died in calamity long ago. What is the way of heaven when the so-called laws of heaven are constant? Back then, the Great Elder carried the Nishen Monument all over the world, and how many gods left their words on the tablets."
Xuan Yi's voice drowned out Yu Yao, interrupted her, and said: "You have lived for so many years, you should understand the truth that profit comes first in all major matters in the world. Only children can talk about right and wrong. I will wait for this person who has cultivated his level. , only talking about the pros and cons. What the Ni Shen Clan did three hundred thousand years ago, one hundred thousand years ago, is no longer important! Kill her, make a quick victory, and control all the formations of Xing Huantian."
Xuan Yi turned around and left, wanting to rush back overseas.
However, the moment he turned around, he felt an unprecedented sense of terror in his heart, as if the sky had opened its eyes. He looked up to the sky, but could not see anything.
But the feeling that made his hair stand on end even as a killer became increasingly clear.
The Nine-Headed Dragon God walked up to Zhang Ruochen with a ferocious look in his eyes. He had never suffered such a big loss before and said, "Boy, only by devouring your flesh and blood can I recover quickly from my injuries."
"Chichi!"
A mutation occurs.
The divine energy between heaven and earth seemed to have condensed into rivers, gathering from all directions and pouring into Zhang Ruochen's body.
With Zhang Ruochen as the center, a huge whirlpool of divine energy appeared.
With the cultivation of the Nine-Headed Dragon God, they were all forced to retreat. Their eyes were shocked as they watched Zhang Ruochen slowly float up in the whirlpool. The injuries on his body healed quickly, his bones grew muscles, and his aura became more and more powerful.
Xuan Yiyi looked around, his eyes narrowed into slits, shining brightly.
"Who? Who is healing him?"
Pieces of flaming dragon scales sprouted from the arms of the Nine-Headed Dragon God, with five fingers forming claws. Wrapped in a large number of regular divine patterns, one claw struck the divine energy vortex.
"Bang!"
The divine energy counterattacked, the space was shaken, and the nine-headed dragon god was thrown out. The dragon claws, which were harder than ordinary supreme holy weapons, had broken scales and blood flowed.
All the gods in heaven present were awe-inspiring and looked in all directions cautiously.
The third elder of Formation Mie, who was heading towards Yu Yao, smelled the danger and quickly retreated, his face extremely nervous and serious.
Yu Yao was also surprised. She stared at Zhang Ruochen in the whirlpool for a long time, then looked up to the sky. She vaguely felt that there was a mysterious divine power that she could not understand, coming from a distant space and continuously converging into Zhang Ruochen's body.
In the whirlpool, Zhang Ruochen's divine power overwhelmed the gods present. Wind and clouds surged above his head, and his eyes were like two divine stars, bright and containing infinite divine essence.
"Zhang Ruochen is my divine envoy, and he travels between heaven and earth on my behalf. How can you and others be able to do that? Today, I grant my divine envoy divine power and promote my divine power."
A beautiful figure in red clothes and white hair appeared in the starry sky where Xinghuantian was. The figure was just a phantom light, and only had the upper body, but it was bigger than the big world of Xinghuantian. The stars are like pearls dotting her body, twinkling and beautiful.
Her long hair fluttered like white star rivers, and the Xinghuantian Continent in front of her was like a plate shrouded in light and mist, and the gods were like the food on the plate, or like crickets fighting for joy.
Zhang Ruochen's injuries miraculously healed. He flew down from mid-air and punched him down. A Milky Way automatically appeared around him, and the roar of rushing water sounded.
"Boom!"
This punch fell on the Nine-headed Dragon God. The Nine-headed Dragon God was originally a human body, but was knocked back to its original shape and turned into a dragon shape. The dragon's body was torn apart, blood spattered thousands of miles away, the earth was penetrated, and dark holes in void space appeared.
Zhang Ruochen stepped on a trembling dragon head, with a tall and majestic posture. He looked at the gods in heaven and said, "Tianma doesn't care about worldly affairs. I am her divine envoy. She gives me divine power to do worldly things on her behalf. Yes." If you are not convinced, you can take a step forward!"
The distant starry sky, the edge of the dark abyss.
The Wuqing Sect stood behind Tianmu in red clothes and white hair, looking at the winding Huangquan Galaxy, feeling the power of this legendary woman. At this moment, he deeply realized that reaching the immeasurable realm is not the end of cultivation. What lies ahead There are higher mountains and farther sky.
All the gods in the universe felt the power of Tianmu, and the whole world boiled like a copper furnace because of her birth.