Chapter 1600 Her Name Is Yao Yue (Update)

Chapter 1600 Her name is Yao Yue... (Update)

A huge red sun sets in the west, the sunset glow is like blood, the red clouds are heavy, and most of the sky turns red, like blood spreading, sad and strange.

"Woo woo..."

The desolate horn sounded, the shouting and killing never stopped, the earth-shaking drums sounded, and with the outbreak of the war, one army after another rushed forward and launched a decisive battle.

This is a battlefield located under the cover of the sky and outside the imperial pass of the Three Thousand States. The armies of foreign lands and the nine heavens and ten earths have fought here for countless years, and countless blood and bones are buried here.

The sound of killing is deafening, and dense creatures are fighting for life and death, and blood is spilled in pieces.

The war zone is vast, and there are countless creatures. The corpses on the ground are one after another, layer after layer, and the corpses are piled up for hundreds of thousands of miles. I don’t know how many people are there. If you take a step casually, you don’t know how many people’s blood will be splashed.

The sound of fighting broke through the clouds, shaking the world, and the sky was constantly shattered. The killing aura swept the sky and the ground, shaking the void, and the universe was violently fluctuating. The blood rain was flying, and the world was all bloody.

"Ah..."

A 100,000-foot-long dragon was bloody in the sky, and was torn to pieces by the creature like a violent ape from the foreign land. A big knight on its back was also killed, and blood was all over the sky.

This was one of the leaders of Jiutian, who died here.

Not long after, the foreign violent ape also fell, and the whole body exploded, leaving no bones.

In this war, there was no final winner at all.

The blood rain in the sky was pouring, and it was connected with the sunset in the sky. It was too sad and beautiful, and the sky and the earth turned red, which was so scary that it made people palpitate.

The desert battlefield was sprinkled with blood rain, and it was bright red, and the void was full of blood.

Here, life is so fragile. Even if a quasi-supreme person in the first realm of escape stands among the strong, he may die at any time, and his life and death are unpredictable.

"Woo woo..."

The horns blew continuously again, the earth in the distance was shaking, the deep red was blooming, and the world turned bloody.

"Boom!"

The raging blood rushed up and shattered the sky. It was too shocking, and the time there seemed to be cut off.

"The formation, the peerless formation is activated!"

"Okay, is this formation completed?"

"Haha... Even if it is only destroyed a little, it can allow even one immortal from my world to come over, and we can break through that side, and we will win..."

Many creatures in the foreign land shouted, showing excitement, while the creatures in the nine heavens and ten earths all looked ugly.

The world was burning, and the symbols of the avenue were densely packed, rising from the ground in the distance and spreading to the sky. This was the formation painstakingly arranged by the foreign land, trying to subvert and destroy the sky, so that the immortals could cross the border and descend to the border emperor pass.

"Boom!"

The blood light blocked the sun and hit the stars in the sky. One after another, the big stars went out. The symbol became a storm. There were thousands of phantoms of ancient beasts in it. They were all spirits, rushing against the sky.

"Boom!"

The sky trembled, and the blood light that rushed into the sky sank into it, as if it had played a certain role.

"Not good!"

Some powerful people in the foreign land suddenly became terrified, and saw the world shaking. There was a sound like a mountain torrent and tsunami in the void. All the blood light dimmed, and the peerless formation on the ground instantly disintegrated and exploded with a bang. I don't know how many foreign creatures were extinct.

"Qimin Immortal... No..."

A terrifying vortex formed in the sky, not only swallowing up the materials for the formation, but also involving the remnants of the formation and an immortal who tried to stop it in the distance, as if it was going to swallow everyone.

At this time, on the other side of the sky, there were more than a dozen figures facing each other in the void, each sitting cross-legged on one side.

On one side were a group of Nine Heavens Supremes including Meng Tianzheng, Wang Changsheng, Jin Taijun, etc., holding immortal artifacts such as the Ten Realms Map, the Nine Phoenix Furnace, and the True Dragon Horn.

On the opposite side of the starry sky, there were twelve foreign elders sitting cross-legged, each with a blurry figure and a terrifying aura, including some of the strongest at the level of the Supreme.

"Your immortals are going to die, why don't you go over and help!"

Sitting in the void, Meng Tianzheng looked at the immortals who were involved in the abyss in the distance, and couldn't help but reveal a little smile at the corner of his mouth. He looked at the twelve foreign supremes and spoke with a teasing tone in his voice.

"Hmph... Lord Immortal Qimin has great magical powers, he will definitely be fine."

"You should think about yourselves. Just a few people want to block my domain."

"Be sensible, get out of the way, let us find what we are looking for."

Twelve old men from foreign lands drove the immortal artifact Qiankun Bag, which once belonged to Jiutian. It was taken away and lost in a foreign land, and was eventually subdued by the strong men from foreign lands.

There are two other immortal artifacts, but they are relatively incomplete and cannot compare to the Qiankun Bag.

The two sides did not fight, but just talked to each other, but this confrontation is more terrifying than fighting. Once they make a move, it will definitely be earth-shattering and may immediately determine life and death.

"Hmph!"

Meng Tianzheng snorted coldly, his eyes were like two suns, golden light was fierce, and he emitted a powerful momentum, forcing the twelve people on the opposite side to join forces, and only then could they barely fight.

However, with just this simple confrontation, some of the top masters below the Twelve Supremes on the foreign land were all blown to pieces, and many of them were standing not far from the old man holding the Qiankun bag. It was obvious that this was a provocation.

"You dare to start a war?"

The old man had a cold look in his eyes and a cold face, and raised the Qiankun bag.

"I'm still afraid that you won't succeed. I'll invite a few more people and call your Imperial Clan over. Just a few of you are not qualified to be my opponent. It's almost as good as your Immortals."

Meng Tianzheng said calmly, this behavior made all the twelve supreme beings furious.

"It's not yet time, but one day, your head will fall to the ground!"

The old man from a foreign land said coldly.

"Woooo..."

At this time, another horn sound came from the distant sky, and the remaining foreign immortals called for them to withdraw their troops.

"withdraw!"

The foreign army finally retreated. The Twelve Supremes held the immortal weapons behind the scenes to prevent the Jiutian monks from pursuing them. Meng Tianzheng also led the Supremes to continue to confront them. Both sides were waiting for opportunities. Once a flaw was revealed on either side, a shocking battle would begin again. break out.

The battle ended, and many people on the Jiutian side suddenly fell to the ground.

"Woooo..."

Some people were crying and very sad, while more people were silently collecting the corpses of their comrades. One corpse after another, mutilated, was carried on their backs. Some were placed on the backs of mounts, and coffins were carried one after another. , dripping with blood.

Some of these dead monks were very famous strong men, and some were unknown soldiers. They all had the same fate in this battle, and died outside the pass.

The mutilated corpses were shocking to look at, but there were many more that were turned directly into blood, mud and broken bones, which could not be collected and spliced ​​together. There were no real bones left. The shocking scenes made people feel sad.

After this war, many people lost their husbands and fathers.

The crying sound became louder and louder, and there were too many sad scenes behind. It was unbearable to witness.

At this time, at the top of Diguan City, Xu Xin was wrapped in an iron-blooded war flag, which was rustling in the wind. He was silent, looking into the distance, and still waiting.

Light footsteps sounded behind him, and a beautiful figure walked towards her. She was graceful and graceful, with an ethereal aura of immortality. This was a genius who had cultivated three immortal auras, and she was also a beauty who had some connection with Xu Xin. Her name was, Invitation. moon……