war!
The gods generals screamed, their fighting spirit overwhelming. Most of them, who were short of life, forcibly raised their fighting power to the highest peak. Although they did not know whether this war could be won, they only knew that by holding on to this city wall, they were holding on to hope. No matter which one of the emperors returns, they will have a chance to make a comeback.
However, the truth is crueler than they imagined.
With just one blow, the city wall was blown open. After all, the city wall was a temporary construction and was not as strong as the Nanchu city wall. The defense was far from that strong.
"Come."
Emperor Xuan took the lead and fought the nine demon kings alone into the sky. Moon Emperor followed closely behind him, one against nine. They were all real demon kings, the perfect kind, and they fought into the void.
"Ants."
The demon soldiers and demon generals laughed ferociously, and they were as black as ants, and they attacked the city wall.
"Deceive me into having no one in the world?"
The emperor's descendants, the emperor's inheritance, and the hidden elders all fought one after another, fighting against the devil.
boom! boom! boom!
The war between the two regions finally kicked off, with one attack and one defense, the fight was in full swing. Amid the shouts of killing, the city wall was broken section by section, and numerous figures were buried, including those from the demons and all the gods. Human lives are like grass, blood is flowing all over the broken city wall, and blood mist is rolling across the sky.
The war was brutal.
None of the monks in the heavens retreated, bathed in the blood of the demons, fighting to the point of madness.
God generals are humans, and they are also crazy.
If he can fight, he will fight. If he cannot fight, he will self-destruct without hesitation.
Looking down at the misty sky, in the dark army of demons, the blood flowers blooming one after another are dazzling and delicate. Every time one blooms, it indicates the end of a living being, the body is destroyed and the spirit is destroyed.
With this, a bloody Great Wall was built for the emperors behind him.
The empress cried. Although her eyes were closed, there were tears flowing from the corners of her eyes.
This scene is so similar to a battle aeons ago. Countless people were buried, countless people were shattered to pieces, bones piled up into mountains, and blood flowed into rivers, just to fight for that pitiful glimmer of hope.
boom! boom! boom!
The cruel war did not stop because of the tears of the empress, and the anti-Vietnam war became more and more tragic.
People are on the wall.
This is the obsession that all the gods and generals stick to. Because of this tenacity, the demons they killed were frightened by the news. They attacked the city wall again and again, and were repulsed again and again. They no longer dared to underestimate the ants in their eyes. They were all like madmen. An out-and-out lunatic, this is not a fight, he is clearly playing with his life. If he is caught off guard, someone will blow himself up. Every time he blows up, too many people are affected.
For the first time, the rumble was annihilated.
The army of demons retreated. From the demon king down to the demon soldiers, the hands holding weapons trembled.
Looking at the city wall again, it is a heart-piercing scene.
Except for a limited number of people, the rest were white-haired, swaying, and unsteady. Their armors were broken, their bones were dripping with blood, and they had lost their human form after fighting.
War is cruel.
He knew clearly that the bones of his relatives were lying under the city wall, but he had no time to take a look at them.
"Kill, kill for me."
On the third day, the Demon Emperor screamed and tried to kill him, but was blocked by the most powerful peaks in the western sky. The emperor's figure was in a wretched state, and the forms of the quasi-emperors were also extremely dazzling, all dragging their crippled bodies. During the battle, there was also an obsession engraved in the soul, which was to block this emperor here.
"kill."
The emperor's order was still very effective. After a short break, the demon army surged again.
"war."
The god generals all stood firm, and they were still rushing forward. As soon as they met, tens of thousands of god generals self-destructed, like a ray of blood, rushing into the army of demons, blooming into gorgeous blood flowers.
boom! boom! boom!
The rumbling sound came from the Taikoo Road, but also from the three realms of heaven, earth and man. The Taikoo Road was at war, and the heavens were also at war. I don’t know how many magic pillars descended, and the supreme beings from outside the realm descended, including the Great Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor.
"You really think highly of my underworld."
The Emperor of the Underworld's roar shook the sky, and he fought against the eight Emperors of Heaven alone, killing the underworld to the point where it almost collapsed.
"The heavens are not empty."
Dao Ancestor's cold snort was like eternal thunder, shaking the heavenly sky. The lineup he encountered was even larger than that of Hades. There were five Evil Demon Heavenly Emperors, three Heavenly Demon Emperors, and one Imperial Saint Demon.
war!
The human world has also flowed into rivers of blood, and the roars of the people are filled with overwhelming anger.
The immortal body of the Eastern Wasteland Empress was stained with blood, and she was wearing imperial battle clothes. The three Heavenly Emperors who were killed by one person were routed in a rout.
Common people have obsessions, and so do emperors.
No matter she is Ji Ningshuang or Dongshen Yaochi, she will protect that ancient promise with her life. In the world, at least, until her husband comes back, there is still a family called Dachu.
This day should be the most difficult day in the three realms.
Due to the separation of the empress and the mysterious cover-up, he was so weak that countless magic pillars descended.
"O great emperors of all ages! Show your spirit!"
The roar of the common people is a roar from the soul. The mountains and rivers are broken, and they are all struggling on the edge of life and death.
"We can hear you."
There seems to be a response in the dark, the tone is ancient and distant, the tone is hoarse and vicissitudes of life.
That is the emperor of all ages.
They are the real monuments, guarding the ancient times for endless years.
Now, they are also old and have run out of fuel.
The entire ancient world is shrouded in deep sadness, and even the wind blowing is filled with vicissitudes of life.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for the reinforcements from the heavens."
The Red Lotus Empress' lips were slightly parted, and her pair of eyes that should have been clear and clear were rather cloudy and dim. Her long snow-white hair perfectly reflected the wasted years. The emperor who once burned the gods of the Eight Desolations, He was a man of extraordinary splendor, but he is now old and twilight, and he only remembers a man named Mo Yuan.
"Emperor Huang."
The Empress of Donghua murmured softly, her white hair swaying, and in her dim eyes, she interpreted the tenderness of a relationship, the supreme love, which was no match for the ancient mission, and she no longer knew how many reincarnations she had missed.
"There is still hope for the common people."
Taixu Dragon Emperor said calmly, his hair was gray, and his whole body was filled with deathly aura. Even the blood dripping from the corners of his mouth was dripping and annihilated into ashes. Even so, he was still as tough as a stone statue.
hope!
Hearing these two words, all the Supreme Beings of the past generations looked in a daze, staring blankly at the sky, trying hard to find that ray of light, but everywhere they could see was dark, and no light could be found.
"I want to see how long you can hold on."
The sinister laughter suddenly sounded, carrying an irresistible demonic nature, sinister and cruel.
"You are really pitiful."
Emperor Xuanyuan said calmly, glancing into the depths and seeing the most abominable demon in all eternity.
ah.!
The roar suddenly started, shaking the sky with lightning and thunder, and the entire ancient world was shaking.
"I can't hold it anymore, don't provoke him any more."
The Holy Emperor Douzhan spurted blood and glanced at Emperor Xuanyuan angrily, coming back every now and then.
ah.!
Just as the roar died down, another wolf howl was heard, which made Douzhan Saint Emperor tremble in shock.
"You bastard, you are really sick!"
The one who spoke was the Ghost Emperor, and the one who scolded was the Emperor Xuan. This was a very funny emperor. He howled like a wolf every three days, and no one knew why he was howling. If he didn’t have a mission, the emperor present would definitely take him out. , gave him a hard beating, and he was so exhausted that he still had the energy to shout and scream.
Emperor Xuan didn't say a word. After howling, he acted as if nothing was wrong. He might have exerted too much force and even coughed up a few mouthfuls of old blood. When he stood firm, he got a pair of squinting eyes, which were like those in the heavens. The emperor, and also the emperor of ancient heaven, looked at him with a clear meaning: if you scream again, I will kick you to death.
Amused, amused, after the silence, the eyes of the emperors became extremely dim again.
The years have gone too long, and there is a kind of light of hope that is gradually extinguishing. Without reinforcements from the heavens, the eternal planning will be in vain, and all the people in the world will be destroyed in the catastrophe.
On the Taikoo Road, the battle is still going on.
I don’t know how many times the demon army has attacked the city wall, and I don’t know how many times it has been repulsed.
Looking at the corpses under the city wall, there are those of demons and gods.
There are also heroic souls, whose bodies were wiped out in the self-destruction, and only their roars remained in the raging blood mist.
"Kill, kill for me."
The howls were frequent, coming from the first demon emperor, as well as the second and third demon emperors. The three emperors were so angry that their hearts were broken. One was trapped in the cauldron, one was drowned by the sea of thunder and fire, and the other was drowned by the crowd. The quasi-emperor was blocked in Cang Miao in the west, and the remaining demon army's lineup was absolutely suppressing the opponent, but after so long, not even a broken city wall was captured.
"kill."
The demon army regrouped, listened to the emperor's order, and attacked the city wall again.
"If you want to fight, then come."
The son of the plane split his armor and guarded one side alone. He killed all the demon soldiers and demon generals and was defeated.
Like him, every divine general is a monument that will never fall.
After several battles, too many divine generals have died, and those who have exhausted their lifespan have self-destructed countless times.
puff! puff! puff!
The war continues, and people die every moment, until the bones pile up into mountains.
Their perseverance is not without hope.
Looking at the other side of the city wall, Wu Lei and Ruoxi were gradually merging, and they were just the two of them. As for Chu Xuan and Chu Ling, they were still in a coma, but there was eternal light floating into Ruoxi's body.
"You two have to hurry up, we can't hold it anymore."
The little spirit baby was whirring. It was no longer in the form of a small human being. It had transformed into the body of a Tyrannosaurus rex, galloping in the sky, fighting with a demon king. The huge dragon body had countless gores, and because of its big size, , the flowing blood fell like light rain from the sky, and the dragon's body had been blown up more than once.
Not far away, there was also a huge creature.
It was the little ape king, who had transformed into his true form, and was as big as a thousand feet. With his stick, he destroyed one piece after another. The bloody body was more dazzling than the little spirit baby, and he had been killed to the point of exhaustion.
"Without an emperor sitting in charge, he really can't hold up the situation."
What was even worse was Kui Niu. Half of his body was destroyed. Even the battle ax he carried was broken. He was ready to self-destruct. In other words, every god general present had this realization.
"Hold on."
The empress murmured softly, thousands of words were pale and feeble, but these two words showed the most hope.
The integration process was not smooth.
It is true that Can Zhou is dead, but the murderous intention is still there, and it needs to be fused to truly eliminate it. But if there is murderous intention to cause chaos, it is really difficult to fuse. What she needs is time, and the gods and generals may not be able to sustain it.