war!
This roar shook the heavens.
The Emo Emperor is dead, but the Emo Soldiers are still there.
boom! Boom!
Amidst the roar, the domain gates were propped up one after another, and the monks from all major battlefields surrounded the outer wasteland of the universe, like streams, gathering into a vast sea of people in the vast starry sky.
Go and see the evil demon army, who dares to fight? The emperor was already on the run the moment he died.
They were good enough, and too many escaped into the black hole, but not all evil spirits could enter the black hole, and the rest escaped all over the starry sky.
"Run, where to run."
The armies of the heavens were in hot pursuit, with many eyes filled with tears.
In this battle, I don’t know how many relatives died in the battle, all because of the damned demons and evil spirits. A vast mountain and river was stunned and killed into an endless hell.
"Won."
When the human king smiles and the emperor is destroyed, he wins.
As for the remaining demons, without the emperor to lead them, they are leaderless and just a bunch of rabble. The emperor is dead and their faith is shattered. Even if they are not pursued, most of them will not dare to take the lead and will flee as far as they can. Extermination is only a matter of time.
The heavens, on the other hand, urgently need a breather.
boom! boom! boom!
The rumbling sound gradually became distant and gradually disappeared.
On the third day, the starry sky returned to calm.
The war is over for now.
Looking at the vast starry sky, it is already devastated. There is no longer a complete starry sky, nor a complete star. Blood mist is surging everywhere, corpses are strewn in the fields, blood flows into rivers, broken battle flags are screaming, magical weapons are The fragments wander with the stars.
The dilapidated mountains and rivers are full of swaying figures, some carrying fairy swords, or dragging war weapons. The older and younger generations support each other. The most powerful and peak-level people fight until they are almost destroyed. They are also the same, or in other words, the entire world. More than 99% of the monks were seriously injured; more than 80% were at the end of their strength.
You must know that the invaders this time are three great emperors, and they are three middle-level great emperors. They are still alive and can win this battle. It is a blessing among misfortunes.
"Dad, Mom."
"Master, where are you?"
"Hometown!"
The broken starry sky was filled with wailing sounds.
Although the heavens won this battle, they won tragically. Countless star fields were blown to pieces, countless ancient stars collapsed, and countless creatures in the heavens were burned to ashes by the ruthless flames of war.
"Brother Huwa, I'm home."
On the other side of the galaxy, Xiyan staggered forward, holding her bleeding jade shoulder.
Go and see her little world, where a demon is sealed.
That is the reincarnated tiger baby.
He does not belong to the Black Lotus Clan. The reason why he is not destroyed is because of mysterious power.
That mysterious power came from Dao Ancestor and Emperor Ming. It was brought to the world of heaven and humans by Laojun and Yama before. Even if the Demon Pillar collapsed and had no origin, it could still sustain them from death for a short time.
And this short time is enough to do a lot of things.
For example, destroy the bloodline and memory of the demon.
Ye Chen can do this.
"Master, I'm home."
In another starry sky, Qin Yu and Nie Feng were also staggering. One lost his left arm, the other lost his right arm, and they were supporting each other.
"Father, come home."
Bi You, Chu Lingyu and the others, smiling tiredly, one took the Sword Emperor, and the other took the Tianzong ancestor, and rushed to Da Chu's hometown.
"Go home."
In addition to them, there are also Poria, Qian Shangyue, Hongchenxue, Xingyue Saint, Liu Yi, Xuannv, Luo Xi... Too many people took back their relatives, laughing and crying all the way. , there is blood in the tears.
However, not everyone is as lucky as them. There are too many reincarnations that have not been found, and there are also too many people who have been reincarnated as demons and were buried in the flames of war.
Therefore, along the way, almost everyone carried wine bottles and sprinkled wine as they walked. This was to pay homage to the heroic souls, not to the reincarnated person.
This miss will last forever.
"If I destroy you now, it won't count as a win."
Deep in the starry sky, there are also two figures supporting each other, staggering.
It is the immortal body of Long Wu and Nan.
Compared to Long Wu, Yansheng's physical injuries were more serious. His body was almost destroyed, and his original soul's fire was dimmed to the point of being completely extinguished.
"random."
The man said calmly, without any joy or worry.
But he still hasn't handed over the Eastern Jade Spirit. In the history of the world, there has never been an era when there were two immortal bodies. The contract of eternal life is the real eternal life. He is a rigid person who wants to take back his own. If you love someone, then use your strength to defeat him.
Long Wu said nothing, his eyes were dim but firm, that day would not be too far away.
"Ye Fan, I miss home."
Under the starry sky, Yang Lan lay tiredly on Ye Fan's back, covered in blood and seriously injured.
Ye Fan smiled with the tenderness of a man.
Speaking of home, a mortal ancient star, three bloody figures, facing the fishy wind, are quite lonely.
It was Dugu Sword Saint, Chaos Sword Maniac and Tiangang Yang Xuan. A war spread throughout the heavens. They also participated in the war and protected their hometown in the mortal world, as well as the small town called Zhuxian.
"war of the Damned."
At the edge of the sea of stars, several beautiful shadows form a beautiful scenery. Chu Xuan, Chu Ling, Nan Ming Yushu, Lin Shihua, and Liu Ruyan are also supporting each other along the way, stumbling step by step, all holding a bloody hand. The immortal sword was injured as badly as Chu Xuan, and the true body of the soul was severely injured. He fought against the nine demon kings alone, and really escaped death.
"No thanks."
In the Eastern Star Territory, the God King of Creation was limping, still restless, and occasionally stretched out his fingers to poke the Chaos Body beside him.
The Chaos Body ignored him, holding a war spear in his hand, staggering step by step, and together with the God King of Creation, led the team to attack the Optimian Demonic Pillar, and almost died.
At least they are still alive, but the souls of those who died in the battle are buried on the other side of the starry sky.
"No thanks."
"In exchange for the power of creation."
Otherwise, you are all smart people and don't talk nonsense. If you want to bleed me, just say so. It's useless to deal with these useless things. Exchange the chaos blood with creation, an equal exchange.
"No thanks."
Another piece of starry sky is also playing out such scenes.
It is Shura Tianzun, who is thinking about bleeding Yuanshi Tianzun. The disciple of Tao Ancestor has unusual blood.
"Get lost."
Yuanshi Tianzun's response was crisp and clear.
In the northern starry sky, human figures are clustered together, some staggering, and many swaying.
They are all heroes. The heroes who destroyed the Evil Demon Pillar always go in pairs. Tianshuo and Bai Zhi, Ming Jue and Qing Luan, Chen Yi and Jiu Xian, Wu Qing and Yao Xin... . ..
"Boss, be gentle, it hurts."
There was the little monkey king again, the only one lying on his stomach. Kui Niu was dragging one of his legs along, pulling him all the way. He was such a monkey that he was almost being ground into meat paste.
Kui Niu said nothing and glanced sideways at Chen Yi and the others, and then at Tian Shuo and the others. The thief wanted to find a wife, but he didn't want to drag a monkey with him every time.
"Be gentle, it hurts."
Also being dragged was the fat little black man.
The guy was in a mess and badly injured. He was also dragged by one leg by Ye Ling, like a dead pig, walking in a dead starry sky.
"Keep screaming, I won't care about you anymore."
Ye Ling rolled his eyes and continued walking.
Young Master Tang San didn't respond, he really fainted.
In this battle, he was really pissed. He opened the blood successor limit three times in a row. He and Ye Ling were still alive thanks to the blood successor. He didn't know whether he was injured or tired, so he fell asleep tiredly, snoring quite loudly. ring.
Ye Ling pouted, flicked a dozen pills into the little fat man's body, and put them into the little fat man's body. This black lump was not very serious on weekdays, but at critical moments, it was still reliable. If it weren't for his protection, she would probably have been there. Naihe Bridge drank soup.
Zheng!
As he was walking, he heard the sound of a sword.
Then, a pitch black long sword pierced out from nowhere and hit Ye Ling directly between his eyebrows.
"The prehistoric tribe."
Ye Lingtong's expression changed. Before the sword came, her soul had already split. It was because the person who made the move was too strong, and this sword was also a killing sword. In her current state and with her current cultivation Because, it is absolutely impossible to avoid it.
"Die!"
The evil smile in the dark is eerie and terrifying.
It is indeed a prehistoric tribe, covered in a black robe, specifically to kill Ye Ling, not for anything else, just because Ye Ling is Ye Chen's daughter, he wants to make Ye Chen hurt, and makes Ye Chen miserable.
However, in the moment between life and death, golden light suddenly appeared on Ye Ling's body, and an illusory figure walked out. It was the appearance of Ye Chen, or in other words, it was a protective fairy spell that Ye Chen left on Ye Ling.
boom!
Ye Chen's shadow was quite domineering. He grasped the stabbing sword with one hand, turned his hand, and beat the man in the dark into a blood mist. His body collapsed and his soul was blown up.
Therefore, with one blow, Ye Chen's shadow disappeared, and it seemed that the guardian could only be used once.
Ye Ling spurted blood, Yang Tian fell down, and fell into a coma. The Honghuangren's decisive attack was too strong, and she was injured by the killing machine. She was too tired and fell asleep.
The dead starry sky returns to tranquility.
I don't know when, I saw a colorful ray of light suddenly appeared. If I looked carefully, I saw that it was not a ray of light, but a fairy sword, a colorful fairy sword.
That's right, it was the Zhuxian Sword that sank into Ye Ling's body like a ray of light.
After that, there was no movement.
A quarter of an hour later, Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang came over. Perhaps they were too seriously injured, and they couldn't even stand firm when they landed. Ye Chen's face was pale, and Yao Chi's breath was sluggish. The injuries were all in his soul.
Seeing that the two of them were fine, Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief.
"There is remnants of prehistoric energy." Ji Ningshuang whispered, looking around vigilantly.
"Destroyed."
Ye Chen said, bringing Ye Ling and Tang Sanshao into the small world. His guardian immortal method has a trace of sanity and can see the previous scene.
Because he could see him, his expression was extremely cold.
Damn it! Once again, he touched his reverse scale, but thanks to Ye Ling and the others, nothing happened. If this was destroyed, he would be in pain for the rest of his life.
It was also at this moment that a seed of obsession took root and sprouted deep in his soul.
If one day, he completes the Holy Body, he will definitely find the prehistoric tribes one by one, and use their heads to pay homage to the souls of those heroes who died in the battle.
The star breeze blew gently, and the two of them embarked on their return journey.
However, neither of them noticed that Ye Ling in the small world had a strange arc at the corner of his mouth, and there was also a flash of colorful light on his small body.
PS: Sorry, I'm late from get off work. Three chapters today.
(January 6, 2020)
Thank you all for your support and encouragement along the way! ! !