Liangzhu, a manor outside the city.
Dozens of human girls in gauze sang and danced, ogling Emperor Shisha who was sitting among the flowers drinking.
Di Shisha raised his head and looked in the direction of Tianzhu from a distance.
When the loud noise that shook the earth came, and when he saw the clouds and smoke in the sky being pushed by the strong wind, and the clouds and smoke rubbing against the air and ejecting large swaths of flames, Emperor Shisha was so excited that he slapped his thigh and shouted loudly. Became'.
The sky darkened, and the aura of heaven and earth around him was in chaos. With Di Shisha's strength, he had a vague feeling of being soaked in water and having difficulty breathing. The chaotic spiritual energy of heaven and earth rubbed against each other, splashing tiny electric lights.
The wind blew from all directions at the same time, and the messy winds collided with each other, rolling up wind pillars of various sizes. Emperor Shisha dropped the wine pot and wine glass, and brought a stream of blood straight into the sky.
From an extremely far distance, Di Shisha could still see the sky pillar that fell on his head like the sky was falling.
When Buzhou Mountain originally stood at the core of the Mid-Continent World, no one noticed him. Even on the best days, unless they were close to Buzhou Mountain, it would be difficult for ordinary people to see the true face of Buzhou Mountain.
However, a big hole was opened by the Gonggong clan, and half of Buzhou Mountain collapsed. The natural barrier that used to surround Buzhou Mountain was shattered. Anyone with eyes in the Middle Continent world can see a towering mountain covered with fire. Wrapped in smoke, half of the huge mountain was crashing down from a high place.
With Di Shisha's strength, he even saw tiny flashes of light rushing towards Mount Buzhou.
"Stupid natives, this is the hub of heaven and earth in your world. With your fragile bodies and weak strength, how can you possibly stop him?"
Emperor Shisha sarcastically muttered to himself: "But it's okay, the people who jumped out at this time are the leaders of the indigenous people who claim to be heroes, right? You die, die, die more, and I will conquer you. It will also take a little less effort when doing it.”
After laughing a few times, Di Shisha squinted his eyes and laughed softly: "When I conquer this world, and your faith is dedicated to that greedy old guy, all I need is your body. Natives, slaves, you will be the best slaves!”
Lowering his head and looking at the frightened human girls huddled together in the manor and shivering, Di Shisha showed a ferocious smile.
"Well, slaves of this quality will be worth a lot of money. Beautiful women will be the best playthings, and those strong men who charge into battle for us are also qualified slave soldiers. They are much better than those incompetent monsters. Too much."
In the sky above Youxiong Ruins, Ji Hao roared loudly, Panxi Divine Mirror's light dimmed, and both Jiuyang Dang Demon Sword and Jiuyang Ge let out overwhelmed wails.
Buzhou Mountain is the hub of heaven and earth in the Pangu world. It is transformed from the spine of the Pangu saint. To fight against Buzhou Mountain is almost equivalent to crushing the will of heaven in most of the Pangu world.
The witchcraft and mana in Ji Hao's body were almost exhausted, and the essence and blood power were almost exhausted. The joints all over his body were shattered, and dozens of ferocious cracks were opened on the muscles. His golden and translucent bones could be seen.
The Sun Tao Seed was dim and dull, and one after another terrifying pressure hit his head. Ji Hao's Sun Tao Seed was almost shattered.
Emperor Shun was exhausted.
Gaotao fainted.
The clan leaders and elders of each tribe could not afford to be seriously injured. Most of the Zhu Rong clan's body was crushed, leaving only a dim flame floating in the air.
Countless warriors of all races risked their lives and crashed into Buzhou Mountain. A little bit of blood exploded in the sky, and a large amount of blood sprayed down. Many wizard kings with slightly lower strength were shattered to pieces on the spot, and those powerful wizards at the wizard level were also seriously injured. come down.
But no one retreated, no one was afraid, everyone greeted the ancestors of the Gonggong family loudly, gritted their teeth and hit Mount Buzhou with all their strength.
Blood rain poured down, dyeing the ground of Bear Ruins red.
On the bloody ground, the shaman priests of the bear clan sang sad sacrificial songs, begging bitterly to the gods of heaven and earth and the ancestors of the human race.
Buzhou Mountain collapsed, and the barrier between heaven and earth collapsed. The crazy collisions of the warriors who risked their lives could only barely slow down the collapse of Buzhou Mountain.
If no one takes action to save it, the Bear Ruins will be smashed to pieces by the collapse of Mount Buzhou, and Pusaka, the capital of the Human Tribe Alliance, will also be destroyed.
A shaman priest raised a short knife made of black jade and cut it deeply into his chest. They used their own blood, their own flesh, their own lives, and their own souls as sacrifices to pray for all the spirits in the world. existence to save this catastrophe.
A terrifying, huge lightning tore through the void, and the dark sky was suddenly divided into two pieces by the lightning.
In the sky ripped open by the electric light, a huge snake body flashed past, countless lightning bolts struck down like raindrops, colorful auspicious clouds gathered from all directions, and a graceful figure appeared in mid-air.
The upper body is a beautiful girl, the lower body is a snake tail with colorful lights, and the Waling with long hair is standing on a purple cloud holding a red ribbon. She glanced at the fallen Buzhou Mountain, her beautiful face became cold, the corners of her eyes were twitching, and a terrifying killing intent filled the world. Anyone who saw her felt that their souls were about to be frozen.
"Gonggong... Okay, okay, okay, you are very courageous!" A very long red light swayed from the ribbon in Wa Ling's hand, and with the sound of wind, it circled the half-collapsed Buzhou Mountain thousands of times. , she held the ribbon with both hands and pulled hard, and suddenly a terrible muffled thunder sounded in the void.
The purple cloud where Wa Ling was suddenly collapsed, and Wa Ling's body suddenly sank. The red ribbon cut into Wa Ling's arm, and dots of colorful blood kept coming out of the wound.
Wa Ling's pretty face turned pale, and blood continued to flow from her seven orifices.
"Wa Ling, I'm here!"
In the distance, a huge white crane flew over at great speed. The ancient-looking Dong Gong, who was wearing a raincoat and had a sullen face, stood on the back of the crane holding a two-feet-four-inch bronze ruler, and stretched out his hands forward from a distance. One shot.
There were clouds and smoke in mid-air, and two huge palms with a radius of a million miles gently lifted up, heading towards the collapsed Buzhou Mountain.
There was another thunder, Dong Gong's old face suddenly turned pale, and blood gushed out from his seven orifices. His body swayed, and the white crane at his feet howled miserably, and a large amount of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"Old guy, you've got old bones, why are you still trying to be so strong?"
A low scolding sound came, and Sim, who was wearing a gorgeous palace dress but smelled as rough as a giant beast in the wild, rushed over. She roared in a low voice, and just like a human warrior, she rammed her head into the collapsed building. Zhoushan.
There was another thunderous sound, Sim groaned, and his body hit the ground like a falling meteor.
Buzhou Mountain, which was constantly collapsing, stopped tilting with the joint efforts of Wa Ling and the other three, and slowly pulled up a little.
(End of chapter)