In the Northern Continent, where thousands of altars are located, the Witch Clan, the royal family that has always been known for its mysteriousness, has surpassed the Hundred Clan in Witchcraft, Gu, Shu, and Wu.
At the center of the holy place of the Wu ethnic group, thousands of altars are guarded, and a huge altar with a length and width of 100 meters stands.
On the altar, the witch saint in a white palace dress stood quietly, dancing like a giant, dancing gracefully, stunning the world.
Witch Tianxin, born with a vision, her body is in harmony with the sky, is the most talented person in the witch clan for thousands of years.
However, the war in the primitive demon realm has already started, the world will be in chaos, and in the chaotic world, the genius of the evildoer has no time to grow, and it is useless. Over the past year, the young generation who were famous all over the world have withdrawn from the public eye one after another, not because the young generation is not amazing enough, but because on the battlefield, they never show their identity and talent. Only absolute strength is the only way to survive.
guarantee.
On the central altar, the dancing witch's body is getting brighter and brighter, and wherever the brilliance comes, it dispels the darkness and brings endless light to the world.
The witches danced, and on the altars of thousands of places in the Holy Land, purple luck rose into the air, and gathered in the direction of the central altar from all directions.
An earth-shattering image, ten thousand paths roared together, and all over the northern continent, the martial arts powerhouses of more than a dozen major clans looked at the center of the Wuzu Holy Land, with shocking expressions on their faces.
The luck of the Wu clan, what happened, is there a new emperor of the Wu clan
The changes of the Wu clan have become more and more obvious. After the northern continent, the powerhouses of the east, west, south, and four continents have also felt the amazing changes from the far north, and they have looked into the distance to see the reason.
On the Eastern Continent, on the top of the Shendu Mountain, the Lord of the Shendu, Yu Luo Wujing stood on the peak, looking at the northern Wu clan with a strange look on his face.
What is the Emperor Gou thinking, do you want to hand over the throne of the emperor now? Among the six royal families in the original demon realm, except for the Heavenly Demon family, the luck of any royal family is not enough to create a new emperor of the royal way. with help
A generation of heirs breaks the barriers of the imperial way, and only then has a 50% chance of inheriting the throne of the imperial way. However, why is Emperor Gou so anxious to inherit the throne? Even if the goddess of the Wu clan successfully breaks the barriers of the emperor's road, it still takes time to stabilize the throne. At this critical moment of slaying demons in the world, the combat power of every emperor is very important. , Gou Huang's move
, will not only weaken the strength of the alliance of the five royal families, but may even bring disaster to the Wu clan.
The Heavenly Demon Imperial Clan will never let go of this opportunity to severely damage the Witch Clan. A Gouhuang who has lost his throne and a priestess who has just proven the Dao will definitely not be able to stop any Heavenly Demon Sovereign.
In the west, at the peak of the sanctuary, in front of the statue of the sun god, the emperor of the golden lion clan opened his eyes, and the blazing rays of the sun erupted, bright and hot, illuminating the sanctuary.
The 12th Palace of the Sanctuary, the six palace masters who stayed behind all opened their eyes, looked far away, and looked to the north.
"Get ready for the expedition, the decisive battle is about to begin."
The voice of the Lord of the Sanctuary came down, resounding through the twelve palaces.
"Yes"
The masters of the six palaces responded in unison.
Shizu, on the mountain of gods, Shihuang looked at the north, and his expression became more and more gloomy.
What is the Wu clan making such a big move? Is that Gou Huang trying to force them to fight in advance
Just when all the clans in the world were shocked by the transformation of the witch clan, in the primordial demon realm, the deepest part of the ancestral land of the demons, the two demon emperors opened their eyes and their expressions were abnormally cold.
"It's no wonder that the Wu clan agreed with our clan to make peace. It turns out that Emperor Gou had already planned to inherit the throne." The Eight Desolate Demon Emperor said coldly.
"Provoking the world's slaying of demons, weakening the strength of my Tianmo clan, and then taking the opportunity to inherit the emperor's way, that Gou Huang has a good plan." Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor sneered.
"Forbearance, or take action?"
The Eight Desolate Demon Sovereign said that they had signed a peace agreement with the Witch Clan, and they would undoubtedly betray their trust by taking action now. However, if they could take the opportunity to completely destroy the Witch Clan, it would be worth it.
"Watch what happens."
Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign said condensedly, "If that Gou Huang really intends to inherit the fruit position, he will defeat them in one fell swoop."
The Eight Desolate Demon Sovereign nodded, his breath restrained, and he didn't say any more.
In the Palace of the Thirteenth Prince, in the palace of the king, the rays of sunshine lingered, the emperor appeared, and the old face was now full of traces of the years.
"His Royal Highness"
The emperor spoke with a tired tone, and said, "My mission is about to be completed. Your Highness must not forget your promise."
Ning Chen saluted, sighed in his heart, and said respectfully, "Senior Gouhuang can rest assured, this junior will do everything in his power to fulfill the wishes of the senior."
Emperor Gou nodded lightly, dispersed, and left the palace.
Almost at the same time, on the central altar in the Holy Land of the Witch Clan, the inexhaustible power of luck surged in. The incomparably majestic power shook the stars and shocked the gods of the Nine Heavens.
The sky is filled with rays of sunshine, and the auspicious clouds formed by the gathering of purple luck swirl wildly, forming a large vortex with a radius of ten thousand miles.
The world-shattering scene, after a thousand years, appeared in the world for the first time, in the primitive demon realm, all the martial arts experts looked at it and witnessed the scene of the emperor proving the Tao with his own eyes.
Under the maelstrom formed by the luck of the emperor, a woman in a white palace dress danced to the moon, like a fairy in the moon palace, extraordinary.
The next moment, in the void, a figure with an extremely old face walked out, and the majesty of the emperor shocked the world.
Emperor Gou appeared, prostrate in ten thousand ways, even if his lifespan was almost exhausted and his blood was exhausted, the majesty of the emperor was still not allowed to be desecrated.
When the time of the day was approaching, Emperor Gou raised his hand, and immediately, endless power flowed into the air of heaven and earth, helping Tianxin and opening the road to the emperor.
The law of the emperor entered the body, the whole body of Tianxin was dazzling, and a terrifying force slowly recovered, powerful and heterogeneous, shocking the world.
"boom"
At this moment, all parties on the central altar, thunder came into the world, and in the thunder, a vision manifested, or immortal courtyard, or underworld, or ghost prison, layer after layer of ancient world, never seen before, Qizhen human emperor .
On the central altar, Tianxin drank lightly, and with his slender hands, he led the animation of the Emperor Dao's luck, and the purple horses appeared in the sky, blocking the world of all directions.
The power of the emperor and the great world collided, and the shocking energy spread rapidly. In the holy land of the witch tribe, the altars were difficult to withstand the aftermath, and they collapsed one after another.
In the void, the inheritance of the emperor's path, the pressure on Emperor Gou's body weakened sharply, and his face became more and more old, as if he would sit down at any time.
Below, Tian Xin's aura became stronger and stronger, and vaguely, he had to peek at the imperial way.
At a critical moment, above the nine heavens, the demonic cloud overwhelmed the realm, and the thirty-three small world appeared out of thin air, blasting directly at the sovereign of the Wu clan in the void.
"Uh"
With a sudden blow, Emperor Gou did not rush to dodge and forcibly blocked the move, but when he heard a groan, the emperor was dyed red and took a few steps back.
"Eight Desolate Demon Sovereign, you, betray your trust!"
Ten steps away, Huang Gou stabilized his body, looked at the figure falling from the sky in front of his eyes, and said angrily.
"Breach of faith, this emperor admits, abandons righteousness, what's the word?"
The Eight Desolate Demon Emperor said coldly.
"You will make your choice today and regret it for the rest of your life!"
Gou Huang said a word, the anger on his face disappeared, and the crutches in his hand slammed into the air.
"End of the Crossbow"
The Eight Desolate Demon Sovereign snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and layers of small worlds filled the air and burst out.
The laws of the imperial way collided with each other, and the terrifying impact spread. In the sky above the Wu clan, one side of the void collapsed, and the sky overturned, making people intuitively feel the fear of the doomsday.
Seeing this, Gou Huang stepped into the sky, and his body rose into the sky, flying towards the distant starry sky.
"Can you escape?"
The Eight Desolate Demon Sovereign said in a cold voice, his figure flashed past, and he quickly chased after him.
At the end of the Nine Heavens, at the height of ten thousand miles, two emperors of the royal way stand in the sky, with an incomparably terrifying aura, far surpassing any king's realm. Life and death are relative.
In Gou Huang's body, the blood has gradually decayed to the extreme, and his royal aura is also messy, his life is about to end, and the pride in the emperor's eyes has not diminished in the slightest.
"Respect for your brilliant life, this emperor will not let go, please."
While speaking, the Eight Desolate Demon Sovereign opened and closed his hands, and the breath from the Great Desolation rose sharply. Suddenly, the stars shook and fell.
When the stars came into the world, Emperor Gou didn't show the slightest fear, and the golden light rose all over his body, directly shattering the stars that were close to him.
The aftermath shook, and in an instant, the Eight Desolate Demon Sovereign had arrived, his fists slammed down, and the shattered stars were turned into dust.
Gou Huang turned sideways, raised his hand to hold the former's arm, and smashed the cane down, opening the sky and breaking the sea.
"boom"
Seeing this, the Eight Desolate Demon Sovereign greeted him with his left fist, and the terrifying physical force smashed the magic weapon of the witch clan, and he did not lose a single point.
"Fengtian, kill the devil!"
After a moment of stalemate, the sound of the operation in Huang Gou's mouth sounded, and in an instant, on the crutches, the thunder light boomed and slammed into the demon in front of him.
When the crisis came, the Eight Desolate Demon Sovereign snorted coldly, put his hands together, and blocked the divine thunder.
The Demon Clan's incomprehensible protection, the Witch Clan's Demon Killing Thunder made a frontal impact, and in the violent vibration, the Eight Desolate Demon Emperor stepped back half a step, exhausted his remaining strength, and the Demon Yuan revived, and punched out directly.
"boom"
Gouhuang crossed the cane, but he felt a tremendous force, his arms suddenly numb, his figure flew out, and the corners of his mouth were red.
"Gou Huang, you are old, and your blood and cultivation are no longer the same. You have no chance of winning this battle!"
In the shattered void, the Eight Wilderness Demon Emperor waved his hand to dissipate his energy, looked at the severely wounded emperor in front of him, and sneered.
"The way of heaven is injustice, and the evil spirits are in troubled times. Even if I die, I will drag you into the world."
In the words, the emperor's whole body was hooked, the emperor's blood burst out, the golden thunder light galloped, and the terrifying aura seemed to have a faint sign of returning to the peak.
The Eight Desolate Demon Sovereign frowned slightly, she still had such power hidden.
"Eight demons change, set the world!"
In order to prevent changes, the Eight Desolate Demon Sovereign did not want to drag on for a long time.
The power of the demons appeared, and the brilliance in Huang Gou's eyes was full of brilliance, and the thunder all over his body was urged to the limit. The Nine Transformations of the Demons finally waited for this move!