Black Tortoise God of War

Chapter 1587: On the eve of the war

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People with cultivation levels below that of the Lord God passed through the branches and leaves of the Jianmu tree and entered the Continent of the Four Divine Beasts.

Jianmu has the function of automatic identification. As long as the cultivation level of a person is not up to the level of a main god, he will not stop him at all.

The Lord of Demons suppressed his cultivation and wanted to pass through the green barrier formed by Jianmu and enter the interior of the Continent of the Four Divine Beasts. As a result, the branches of Jianmu turned into chains of Shinto order, and in a trance, a bright light flashed, and thunder suddenly struck, piercing towards the powerful Lord of Demons.

There is a bright light shining on the body of the powerful Lord God. He is the Lord God who can forge the heaven and earth, melt the sun and the moon, create the stars and endless creatures. What he says is the will of heaven, and his thoughts are the will of heaven.

He was thousands of feet tall, and each of his eyes was like a giant planet. The divine power on his body was like smoke and fog, rising and falling and changing in a way that was hard to believe.

Holy Light Fist!

When he was helpless, he unleashed a set of miraculous punches, the Holy Light Fist.

Countless punches came out from all over his body, and each punch could blow up a star in the divine realm. His divine aura was rising, and worlds were created and destroyed within his divine aura, and divine kingdoms were flowing within his body.

Dangdangdang—

A series of almost inaudible pleasant sounds were transmitted, and the main god retreated millions of miles in an instant, and Jianmu took back the Shinto chains.

The Lord's arms were covered with dense cracks, and if the attack continued, his arms might break.

In the distance, Jianmu stood among the stars in the sky. A breeze blew, and Jianmu swayed in the breeze, making a rustling sound, as if it was a mockery of the Demon God.

The eight of them were suspended in the air, each of them was thousands of feet tall, with brilliant light flowing on their bodies, and each of them was shrouded in divine aura. He was a halo, a ball of energy that suppressed the passage of time, and he was the immortal and indestructible legend in endless time and space.

They smiled faintly. The war was just the beginning. As long as they got the four sacred beasts from the continent: Ancestral Dragon Pearl, White Tiger Claw, Vermillion Bird Feather and Black Tortoise Cauldron, they would be able to cut down Jianmu and build it into Noah's Ark.

The era of divine decline has just begun, and they still have a long time to waste.

After millions of years of recuperation, millions of years of hard training, and millions of years of planning, they are confident, certain, capable, and powerful enough to take over the Continent of the Four Divine Beasts.

They have conveyed their will to the eight demons. The demons from the Eagle and Dove tribes will fight in Suzaku Mountain, the demons from the Goose and Sun tribes will fight in Qinglong Sea, the demons from the Austro-Hungarian and Iris tribes will fight in Baihu Mountain, and the demons from the Daisy and Cornflower tribes will fight in Xuanwu Lake.

Each group of demons has 10 billion masters, carrying with them countless magic weapons that the demons have refined over nearly a million years, as well as countless elixirs, infinite resources, and innumerable talismans that they have refined.

The demons came with all their might, and their slogan was: Heaven and earth will perish, but the demons will not die. They wanted to fight for the best chance of survival for their tribe, and in the era of God's decline, let the demons escape the catastrophe and survive.

In addition, they have notified helpers from Puya World, Xiya World, Ruitian World, Ruishi World and other places to come over. They promised that as long as they built the Noah's Ark, they would give these worlds certain seats to help them escape from the Age of Divine Decline and have a chance to survive in the next era.

The Age of God's Decline is still coming, even though no one knows when it will really come, there are signs now, fate is out, the world is declining, the Age of God's Decline has begun. No matter who relies on themselves, they cannot escape the reincarnation, the Puya World, the West Asia World, the Ruitian World, and many other worlds are originally dependent on the Demon World.

Since the Demon World can give them a chance to survive the Age of God's Decline, they have the motivation to give it a try. Their main god and the Demon World have reached a consensus and negotiated how many seats they can be given in the future.

These big worlds are organizing their armies as follow-up troops and heading towards the world of the Four Divine Beasts.

There are two things they have to do now. One is to plunder the infinite resources on the Four Divine Beasts Continent, and the other is to snatch the Four Divine Beasts World's Ancestral Dragon Pearl, White Tiger Claw, Vermillion Bird Feather, and Black Tortoise Cauldron.

Only by obtaining the four kinds of Pokémon can they, under the help of the main god, cut down the Jianmu tree and build Noah's Ark. Only then can Noah's Ark lead them through the long era of God's decline.

At this moment, the top 100 worlds, together with their subordinate worlds, launched a battle across the galaxy. The top 100 worlds all had their own profound backgrounds, and they all understood what they could do and how to avoid the era of divine decline and welcome the beginning of the next new era.

The three thousand worlds are full of war, full of killing, full of blood, and full of desolation.

Bones are buried in the wild, and no rooster crows for thousands of miles.

The starry sky was originally a vibrant world full of life, but now many places have collapsed mountains, collapsed seas, disconnected rivers, and broken continents.

When you go to those conquered continents, you will see corpses hundreds or thousands of feet tall lying on the ground, emitting a foul stench.

The disabled, the seriously injured and dying, and the young who are unable to be independent have a hard time living on the planet.

The spread of the epidemic in the big world has made things even worse for the creatures in the big world.

Too many gods and mortals saw such a tragic scene. They looked up to the sky and howled, calling out loudly: "God, why, why? Even if the Age of God's Decline had begun, it would have taken a million years or even longer. Now, the Age of God's Decline has not even begun, and our continent has already declined."

"Oh, God, why do you want me to live in this miserable world? Why? My son, grandson, and great-grandson are all dead, why do you want me, an old immortal, to be left here?" A divine cultivator with a broken arm and one leg missing burst into tears.

"Damn ancient demons, you devoured our continent. Your ambitions were built with countless lives from our continent. Heaven, please send down your divine doom and let us perish together with the ancient demons."

The flames of war have spread to too many worlds. Planets in the starry sky have been destroyed and disappeared in the war. There are too many homeless people in the starry sky. They have become wanderers of the starry sky.

At this time, there are too many ballads in the starry sky: Life is thousands of miles and tens of thousands of miles, and it is just a sad farewell. Why are you alone here? The mountains are not mountains and the water is not water. … The camels are hanging down and the horses are buried in their ears. The bones are piled up in the battlefield. There are few boats crossing the Black River. There are tigers in front and the dead in the back…

Standing in a hundred-foot tower in the west of the beacon-fire city, I am alone at dusk, enjoying the autumn wind from the sea. I play the Qiang flute under the moonlight over the mountains, without the sorrow of the boudoir thousands of miles away…

The song is so far-reaching and desolate...

Countless people's homes were destroyed and they were exiled to the starry sky. Countless people left their homes and wandered in the vast starry world. They had family feuds and national hatreds, their loved ones were separated, they were like drifting dandelions, and their roots were cut off. They walked in the vast starry sky, hoping to take revenge, but what they got in return was often death.

Life is a song, and it is full of sufferings. The great war led to the decline of the universe and filled the entire starry sky with resentment.

Many people understand that this is the beginning of the Age of Divine Decline, that is to say, the Age of Divine Decline did not come by itself, but was man-made. If it were not for the ambitious people who slaughtered people all over the sky for their own selfish interests, turning the entire starry sky into a place filled with resentment, and if it were not for their endless killing that was detrimental to the harmony of nature, the Age of Divine Decline could even be postponed for many years.

Therefore, this era is called the Galaxy Madness Era.

According to the records of the powerful, in the first year of the Galaxy Crazy Era, the Holy Light World led an army of hundreds of billions to conquer the Mingying World, killing hundreds of billions of creatures in the Mingying World and taking away countless resources; the Ancient God World led an army of hundreds of billions to conquer the Zhenggui World, almost exterminated the Zhenggui World and took away countless resources; the Dao Clan World led an army of hundreds of billions to conquer the Kuangsang World, exterminated the Kuangsang World and took away countless resources; the Buddha Clan World led an army of hundreds of billions to conquer the Zhongqi World, destroyed the Zhongqi World and took away countless resources...

The crazy age of the galaxy was an age of war. The top one hundred worlds relied on their own powerful strength to conquer planets and worlds, causing endless killings.

The galaxy is filled with endless death and resentment, as if praying for the world to perish, praying that the world will definitely die.

There are sad farewell songs everywhere, injured disabled people everywhere, homeless people everywhere...

The battle between the Demon World and the Four Divine Beasts World is carried out on this basis.

The Eagle and Dove tribes of demons, with 20 billion demon masters, riding on evil dragons and monsters, and with their demon priests, warriors, punishers, and believers, came towards Suzaku Mountain like clouds covering the sky.

When the demon came down, they waved their hands and billions of miles of land south of Mount Suzaku were flattened by their treasures and turned into a flat land. They would fight a decisive battle with Mount Suzaku on this land.

Two hundred billion demons, riding their respective mounts.

The peak True Gods all rode evil dragons, including: two-legged flying dragons, two-legged dragons, dragon lions, velociraptors, ground dragons, golden three-headed dragons, dragons, dragon eagles, thorn dragons... Each one was a thousand feet in size, carrying bursts of unparalleled divine power that could destroy the world, and carrying the ferocity and danger of swallowing up the heavens and the earth.

The rest of the powerful true gods rode on mythical beasts such as phoenixes, eagles, lions, tigers, wolves, and snakes. Each of these mythical beasts was several hundred feet in size, with their bloody mouths opened, revealing their gluttonous nature.

The powerful virtual god also holds a treasure in his hand, rides a divine beast, wears a shining helmet and armor, and is full of murderous intent.

They dispersed the clouds in the sky, and their fighting spirit soared into the sky.

The flags of the demons fluttered in the wind. On the endless flags, various totems were embroidered, painted, and engraved. There were also rice flags of Allah mixed in, forming an endless sea of flags.

The instruments of the choir have begun to sound. It is the sound of swords and spears, the surging blood, the charge horns, and the prelude to a great war.