Chapter 2382 God-Level Chaos
Chapter 2382 God-level chaos
boom! boom! boom!
The battle of the gods, the collapse of the battle, the darkness of the world, more light, but the destruction of the fairy light, reflecting the color of the end, the chaotic space, the collapse has not healed, the blood like rain, dyed red Qiankun has created a tragic and tragic picture.
"It's too strong." All the gods raised their heads and stared blankly. The gods in the sky, each of them, was like a bright sun, blooming with dazzling brilliance, illuminating the time.
At this moment, not to mention the juniors, even the quasi-emperor realm is dumbfounded, and they are both quasi-emperors, but they are different from the gods, and they only have the opportunity to watch the battle, and no one dares to go forward.
"Too strong." Not only the people of the heavens, but also the people of Honghuang also had the same expression.
At first glance, Zhang's hideous face became more dazed, even the clan emperors were no exception. Facts have proved that they are the first creatures in this world, far less stunning than later generations, and the source of blood is strong. Not as good as a Taoist comprehension.
"The heavens must be destroyed." The emperors of the tribes scolded coldly in their hearts, and their eyes were filled with cruel and bloodthirsty gleams. It was only because the heavens and people had too much potential, such as the Nine Emperors, the God Generals, and the Four Great Swordsmen. It will change with the times, like bamboo shoots after a rain, frequently born, and the blood is not as good as the flood, but the epiphany of the Tao is incomparable to the flood, and it has to be strangled in the cradle.
boom! boom! boom!
Under everyone's attention, the battle of the gods became more and more tragic. The fragments of the instruments, the blood-stained bones, and the collapsed sky were all scattered.
It can be seen that the god-level powerhouses of the heavens will absolutely crush the great gods of the prehistoric level. Whether it is the emperor, the god general, or the four major swordsmen, and the seven sons of Donghua, they all have the absolute upper hand, and they will fight their opponents all the way. Pressing and beating, I don't know how many Great Gods of the Great Wilderness have been driven crazy.
Seeing such a scene, Honghuang's face was ugly. The promised heads-up and the good practice were completely defeated, and none of them had the upper hand. Such a situation is really shameful.
Compared to the prehistoric world, the backs of the people of the heavens are extraordinarily straight. The ancestors of the heavens have too long faces. What about the prehistoric gods, they are not crushed by the hammer.
"Little mother, do you want to watch the fun?" Nantianmen Mountain, Ye Ling blinked at the magic weapon. It was a lotus lantern with a space inside, and a child was sealed in it, and the little mother she said was Pro, refers to the female Eucharist, in the lotus lamp.
For Ye Ling's call, the Eucharist turned a blind eye.
So many people, she is the most dedicated, sitting in front of a basket of spiritual fruits,
Conscientiously nibbling on the spirit fruit, the appetite is large enough, the appetite is also very good, and he ignores the outside world.
"After passing this village, there is no such big scene!" Ye Ling flashed her beautiful eyes.
"It's boring." The Eucharist finally replied, her little mouth full.
Indeed, in her opinion, it is really boring, who is she, a domineering female desolate ancient holy body, infinitely close to Dacheng, but can fight with the supreme, a god that the world looks up to, in her eyes, is a group of little babies. Playing around is not in her eyes.
This is the female sanctuary, which is unique to her arrogance. She has lost her cultivation, and she looks down on the world, because she really has the qualifications. At her peak, if you fight alone, no one is her opponent. , is not false, it is a myth.
There were huge fluctuations in the outside world. She didn't even look at it. She only glanced at the south inadvertently. It seemed that she could see the borderland of Southern Chu and Ye Chen standing on the mountain. He still closed his eyes and meditated. Enlightenment, in order to seek a breakthrough opportunity.
"If you cross this pass, I will believe in the common people once." The female body murmured, her beautiful eyes like water blurred, her eyes were in a trance, and her mood was complicated.
No one could guess what she was thinking, even the two supreme beings in the underworld. From beginning to end, they did not see through her origins, let alone what identity she existed in the world.
puff!
When she looked, there was a battle outside the city that ended.
The great god of the Qiongqi tribe was beheaded by Wutian Jianzun, and the head that fell, collapsed into ashes when he fell, and even the Yuanshen who escaped could not escape Jianzun's annihilation with one sword.
The strength of the swordsman is beyond doubt.
However, in this battle, he was also injured, his immortal body was stained with blood, and he slaughtered a great god of the prehistoric level. He didn't shed a little blood. It was really unreasonable, and his expression was still indifferent.
"Damn." The Qiongqi tribe was furious, and hula-la jumped out of the nine quasi emperors, all of which were at their peak. The moment before the Qiongqi quasi emperor was destroyed, they rushed to the rescue, but Jianzun shot too fast and did not catch up. They were all furious, and they lined up to besiege them.
Sword Sovereign was not afraid, holding the blood-stained Dao sword, to one pick nine.
This time, he should be enlightened, and he is fighting and walking, not fleeing, but running towards the prehistoric side. When he left, the nine emperors of Qiongqi went to the sky to chase and kill them. The great technique of killing, a posture that is not complete without slaying Wutian Sword Sovereign.
boom! boom! boom!
Ten people are fighting, and the fluctuations are not small, but it is the people of the Great Desolate who suffer.
"Bastard." The Honghuang people were furious. Few people couldn't bear the aftermath. They all retreated. Their eyes were scarlet. There were so many open spaces in front of the city wall, and it was wide enough for you to fight, but they ran away from us. Hit, it's so intentional.
That's right, Sword Sovereign is intentional. Since he likes to be lively, he is happy.
puff! puff! puff!
In the rumbling sound, one after another, gorgeous blood flowers bloomed in the vast army, very delicate and beautiful. The most important thing is that the swordsman's position is high enough, and there is no way to go to the east and west. Minato, take a shot and change the place, your legs and feet are numb.
kill!
Qiongqi Jiuzun Zhundi followed closely, chased and attacked all the way, missed Wutian Jianzun, but destroyed the Honghuang people one after another. The most important thing is that it is not the territory of the Qiongqi clan, but other Honghuang clan. Yes, die more and die less, without any distress.
Because of the battle between the two sides, Honghuang suffered a great disaster. Everywhere he went, there was a turbulent blood mist. It was difficult for the peak saints to be immune, and even ordinary emperors did not dare to rush forward.
The picture is quite pleasing to the eye.
Honghuang howled angrily, and his feet were slightly chaotic, but the cultivators of the heavens looked at them with sparkling eyes.
"I'm finally on the Tao, I'm very relieved." Tian Laodi said meaningfully.
"I think it is the most straightforward to come to the heavenly robbery." Baihu Huang Kekou, with a sincere expression on his face, every time the Honghuang people get together, there must be a heavenly calamity. Not used to it, there is a catastrophe, that is really lively.
"Don't be careless, it is possible to siege the city at all times." Fu Ya reminded.
There is no need for him to say, as long as those on the city wall are holding guys in their hands, they are always ready to fight with Honghuang.
If in the past, their ancestors had the upper hand, the heavens would have cheered like a wolf, but this time, the situation is quite special, everyone is honest and honest, for fear of scolding Mao Honghuang, anger into anger and attacking the city, then The gains outweigh the losses, they know their mission, delay time! There's nothing wrong with being a coward once or twice.
puff!
Outside the city, there were blood flowers blooming, and the Great Deity of the Great Desolation was destroyed. He stared away. The gluttonous clan he belonged to was the one who had previously clamored to destroy Long Cang Jie, and was knocked out by a palm.
"Rat." Long Cangjie snorted coldly, destroyed the taotie, and went straight to the eastern sky to kill, just because the taotie tribe had a strong person to kill, there were more than a dozen quasi emperors.
One battle was shattered, and another battle started again, and Long Cang Jie was unparalleled. He didn't fall into the wind, and he hit the frontier army, needless to say, it was intentional.
Compared with Jian Zun, he is not only enlightened, but also very knowledgeable. Since entering the crowd of the Honghuang clan, he no longer fights hard. With the mysterious escape method, he can fight if he can, and fight and flee.
This wave of operations has provoked Honghuang's anger, and the howling sound is shocking.
puff! puff! puff!
In the anger, nine blood flowers bloomed proudly in nothingness, carrying an unwilling roar.
That was the Scorpion Jiuzhun Emperor, and he was defeated. He was directly beaten by the nine great generals, and his body was destroyed.
war!
The nine great generals are also quite dedicated, slaughtering nine statues, fighting intent to the sky, and going straight to the Scorpion clan. It is not a challenge, but a confrontation, because the Scorpion clan has rushed out a large area, all wearing ancient armor and holding ice-cold hands. The war rage, sweeping the turbulent and tumbling flood gas, engulfed the star dome, there are hundreds of quasi emperors, and all of them are at the peak of the clear water.
puff! puff!
The nine great gods will shock the eight deserts, and their fighting styles are also urinal, such as dragon robbery, such as Wutian Jianzun, wherever there are many people in the Honghuang clan, they will fight where they will create. How many people from the prehistoric tribe were swallowed up because of this, and there were many souls scattered.
boom! boom!
There are Jianzun, Long Cangjie and the gods who set precedents. The gods of the heavens, all come to the spirit, and they are all fierce. The slaughtered armadillos and the sword gods both won... The great melee of the gods came to an end with the complete victory of the heavens, but the battle did not stop because of this.
There are still people in Honghuang who frequently appear in battle, either in groups of three, or in teams of five, one-on-one, forming a gang fight lineup, overwhelming the sky and overwhelming the sky, trying to surround and destroy the powerhouses in the heavens.
war!
The gods of the heavens, since I have not weakened the limelight, no one is afraid of fighting, and they all attacked head-on, and they were fighting, and they entered the great army of the Great Wilderness. , as much as it can be made, as much as it can be made.
boom! boom! boom!
The battle of the gods was once chaotic, the world swayed, and lightning flashed.
Looking down at the sky, in the vast army of the Great Desolation, I don't know how many battle circles there are. Each battle circle is bloody, and too many people from the Great Desolation are buried in the aftermath.
Damn it!
The roar of Honghuang, like thunder, came one after another, and the formation that should have been neat and tidy became chaotic, chaotic, and stained with blood.
"I didn't expect that the ancestors made a mess, and they were so urinating." The younger generation of the heavens looked at it with a sigh of relief. The pictures outside the city were more than eye-catching, it was simply refreshing.
"Attack, attack the city for me." Under the eyes of the people of the heavens, the emperors of the Honghuang and Huanghuang all raised their killing swords and pointed at the city wall of Nanchu.
In this regard, the powerhouses outside the city all understand that even if they do not go to the Honghuang army to make trouble, the Honghuang will attack the city, just because the war of the gods has ended, no matter how much they delay, the Honghuang will still attack the city. So, why not join the army and make a big fuss.
"Attack, attack the city for me."
The roar of the emperor of the Honghuang clan resounded all over the world, and the strong men who thought they could crush the heavens, who would have thought that their ancestors were so unsatisfactory, one went up and one was destroyed, and one pair was destroyed by one pair, the so-called gods. In the war, he was prehistoric, and he was completely defeated.
Under the order, the chaotic army of the Great Wilderness, mobilized in an instant, rushed towards the southern Chu city wall like a tide, it was really a dark ocean, as if it could swallow everything in the world.
"If you want to fight, then come." Fu Ya snorted coldly, stepped out, and climbed up a cannon tower. He, who was a quasi-emperor, would personally take charge of the attacking formation.
hum! hum! hum!
The city wall of Nanchu was buzzing, and countless attacking formations were opened.
puff! puff! puff!
The blood fog suddenly surged, and the strong frontiers who charged in front were smashed into pieces before they could attack the Nanchu city wall. Even the quasi-emperor cultivators could not save their lives.
"Arrange, give me a blast." Behind the Great Desolate Army, the emperors of all ethnic groups shouted in unison.
Immediately, in the prehistoric army, beams of light rose to the sky, turned into attack formations, covered the earth, and filled the sky.
hum!
With a humming sound from the heavens and the earth, countless gods in the floods fired volleys and slammed into the city wall of Nanchu.
boom! boom! boom!
Although the Nanchu city wall roared and was in collective turmoil, it did not collapse.
This is all thanks to Da Chu.
Since the invasion of the demons in the previous life, this majestic pass, which is vertical and horizontal, has been strengthened without limit. Three steps and one barrier, five feet and one barrier, the entire city wall is engraved with the pattern of the emperor's way, and the defense is extremely strong. It breaks through and needs to pay the price of blood.
"Call, let you call again."
"Killing one is enough, killing two to earn one, I am not afraid of the devil, will I be afraid of the flood?"
"Brainless, all the people in the floods are brainless."
The cultivators of the heavens who had been suppressed for a long time finally raised their voices and scolded loudly. They held a divine bow in their hands, and the bow was drawn like a full moon. , then pay the price of blood, and the heavens are not afraid of war.
puff! puff! puff!
The loss of the flood was quite tragic. Although the attack was strong, the heavens and people were extremely tenacious. When they killed one piece, they were bombed and destroyed, and the city was filled with the blood and bones of the flood.
"Okay, very good." The Honghuang Clan Emperor grinned, gritted his teeth, stepped out of the huge jade chariot, climbed to the sky in one step, and pointed at the city wall with a gleaming killing sword.
Before the sword fell, he saw the quasi emperors of all ethnic groups ascending to the sky in unison, and the number was so large that it became a shady curtain, covering the city wall of Nanchu.
"I'm afraid you won't come." The Holy Ape Emperor scolded, his body trembled, and one after another immortal light rushed out, shooting at the attacking Honghuang Zhun Emperor, each immortal light was a magic weapon.
Just like him, the same is true for the great holy realms of the heavens and the quasi-emperor. Shining immortal awns of various colors, flew out of the human body, flew out of the city wall, and met the Emperor Quan Huang.
"I can't think of myself." The Emperor Honghuang smirked collectively, raised his hand, and swept away with one palm. They were the quasi-emperor level, and how could they be mere great holy soldiers, can they stop them?
burst!
The cultivators of the heavens have a tacit understanding and confided such a sentence in their mouths.