The Universal Plugins For Online Game Chapter 845: The battle begins

At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi dodged, disappeared between Zu Wu and Zhu Aotian, appeared on a mountain peak, closed his eyes and waited.

"Humph! Then let's see who it is. I'm not ashamed." Zhu Rong shook his long hair and said coldly.

"Okay, let's all enter the battlefield! As long as you start the battle of fame, you will know the outcome by then." Zhu Jiuyin waved his hand and took the twelve ancestors directly, striding into the battlefield among.

As soon as Zhu Aotian waved his hand, behind him appeared several powerful men with different faces. It was the powerhouses of several high-level gods of the golden family, and there were even two powerhouses of the sub-sage level

"King Shenwei, King Jintu, pay homage to my emperor, may my emperor's longevity be equal to the sky!" The majestic King Shenwei and King Jintu, who was holding a blood-colored long knife, kneeled on the ground respectfully and said. .

The two golden royal families are both quasi-saint-level powerhouses.

"The Marquis of the Black Prison, the Marquis of the Seven Kills, the Marquis of the Golden Spear, see my emperor, and may my immortal be blessed forever!" The black-faced prison guard, the seven swordsmen of the Seven Kills, holding a golden spear The Marquis of the Golden Spear bowed respectfully to the ground and said.

Zhu Aotian waved his hand, motioned them to get up, and said:

"There are five of you in this battle of fame. Let's fight for my golden family!"

"I am willing, in my own name, in the name of the golden clan, to fight against the witch clan and add glory to our clan Yongchang, our clan will win!" The five strong men said solemnly at the same time, their current The expression is extremely pious, as if some kind of ceremony is being performed.

Zhu Aotian nodded and said solemnly:

"Go! Defeat the witch clan and get the glory of our golden clan!"

"Follow my emperor's orders!" After the five strong men kowtowed, they all walked into the battlefield with a confident look.

The twelve ancestral witches of the Wu clan also sent five ancestral witches to participate in the war. It is precisely the ancestor of earth, Wu Dijiang, the ancestor of space, Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of weather, Shabi Zhe, The ancestor of thunder, Wu Qiangliang.

The five ancestral witches can be said to be the strongest among the ancestral witches. Except for the most unfathomable ancestor of time, Wu Zhu Jiuyin did not participate in the war. Among them, the three most powerful ancestor witches.

Di Jiang, the ancestor witch of space, controls the power of space.

The Houtu, the ancestor of the earth, stands on the earth and is invincible.

Luxury Corpse, among the twelve ancestral witches, has the most tyrannical body.

This shows the determination of the Wu people to win.

Similarly, the strong men sent by the Golden Clan should not be underestimated, two kings and three masters.

In ancient times, any strong person who could be crowned king was an invincible existence at the quasi-sage level.

Even so, some quasi-sage-level masters are not qualified to be kings.

The powerhouses who can be named marquis are mostly the powerhouses of the Great Perfection Realm of the Great Luo Jinxian. They look down on all the big Luo Jinxian, and even can ignore some quasi-sage masters who are not strong in combat.

A strong person who can be crowned emperor is like Zhu Aotian, the emperor of the golden family, and even has the strength to look directly at a saint.

As for the Twelve Ancestral Witch, now there is only one Zhu Jiuyin, who has broken through to the realm of Quasi-Saint Great Perfection.

Therefore, outside of the battlefield, many strong people are extremely disliked by the Wu clan.

However, in the battle of fame, whoever sends the strongest to fight first will also affect the outcome of the battle.

The one who goes to battle first is often the one who suffers.

The reason is very simple. When Tian Ji is racing horses, his opponent can send his own strong man to fight according to the weakness of the strong man you sent. In this way, he has an innate advantage.

How can there be anything in the world that is absolutely fair?

Which side will send someone to fight first, depends on the luck of both sides.

The ancient powerhouses have long discovered that a two-color strange stone, black and white, has no other effect, but it can reveal a color in the black bottle, and this strange stone can isolate the cultivator The visitation of the spiritual sense, etc., can only be judged with the naked eye, what color it is.

One side puts this two-color strange stone into the black bottle, and the other side guesses what color it is. The losing side will have to fight with a strong player first.

This method, in ancient times, was very popular, and, very fair, until now, no strong person can cheat.

This time, it was the witches who guessed the color.

Back Tuqiao smiled sweetly, walked to the front, and said lightly:

"Black!"

King Shenwei smiled and waved his hand, smashing the black bottle, revealing the strange stone into the air.

The powerhouses on both sides held their breaths and stared at the strange stone, wanting to take a look. Is it correct?

Because, this will directly affect the outcome of this battle.

The many powerhouses watching the battle outside were also staring at this strange stone.

Everything fades away.

"Black! It turns out to be really black!" Zhu Jiuyin exclaimed with overjoyed joy.

The Ancestral Witch's side naturally had a smile on his face, as if the winning ticket was in his hands.

Although the golden family is a little disappointed, after all, they are very confident in their own strength and have a smile on their faces.

The five ancestral witches and the five golden powerhouses flew into the sky at the same time, and said solemnly:

"Tian Dao Mingzi: Di ​​Jiang, Hou Tu, She Bi Shi, Qiang Liang, Zhu Rong, Zhu Tian Wei, Zhu Tian Tu, Zhu Tian Prison, Zhu Tian Spear, Zhu Tian Kill, and ten others, including me, sued to Heaven and Earth , I am waiting for a fight, and by the express indication of heaven and earth, I would like to pray for the permission of heaven and earth - the battle of famous people."

I saw that among the virtual images of ten people, they turned into ten rays of light and flew into the heaven without a trace.

In an instant, the sound of the immemorial prehistoric turmoil came from the heavens and the earth.

In the dark void, there is a bright, faintly shaped like stars around the sky. Countless starlights descend, and there are countless mysterious auras between heaven and earth.

Just at the feet of the ten people, a simple and simple altar suddenly appeared.

I don't know what it was made of. The altar was covered with dense talisman mantras, but there seemed to be a change in image, so I couldn't see what it was.

"Precise!" A desolate and unchanging voice came from the chaos of the Nine Heavens.

This is the most original voice of heaven and earth, and it does not carry any emotion. This is the original consciousness of heaven and earth, that is, heaven and earth, and the infinite laws of heaven and earth are intertwined.

The ten powerhouses on the field all felt a kind of feeling of being restrained and added to their bodies.

Only when the result of the battle appears, this kind of bound of heaven and earth will disappear.

"Zhu Tiansha, you will be the one to fight in the first battle!" King Shenwei's majestic voice came from between heaven and earth, as if what he said were the rules of heaven and earth, showing the power of King Shenwei.

The Marquis of Seven Kills stepped into the black altar. He raised a pair of ruthless eyes, looked at the five ancestral witches, and said aloud:

"Golden family, Seven Killing Marquis, I don't know which Ancestral Witch came out to fight?"

At this time, the five ancestor witches looked at each other and immediately unified their opinions.

The back soil was straight, and stepped into the black altar with a confident smile on his face.

When the figure of Houtu entered the altar, a black light suddenly shot out from the altar, covering the entire altar, so that other powerhouses could not affect the battle inside.

"The ancestral witch of the Wu tribe, learn the great tricks of fellow Daoists!" Houtu said with a flat expression.

As soon as the Seven Killing Hou saw that it was a woman who came in, it instantly made him extremely angry.

Outside the battlefield, Zhu Aotian stood near Zhenyuanzi and said aloud:

"I don't know what fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi thinks this battle, who will win?"

Zhen Yuanzi looked indifferent, and slowly spit out two words from his mouth:

"Back Earth!"

Zhu Aotian couldn't help frowning when he heard the words, then he laughed and said:

"Oh, it seems that you still believe in the strength of the Wu clan. Although the Seven Killing Marquis has only the cultivation base of the early stage of the quasi-sage, he can challenge the master of the quasi-sage's peak level, this emperor. I believe that he will be able to achieve the final victory!"

At this time, the other powerhouses were also paying attention to Zhen Yuanzi and the conversation with Zhu Aotian. After all, the two of them were the most powerful ones in the field.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi gently shook his head and said with a constant expression:

"Seven Killing Marquis, although the attack is powerful, but standing on the ground, the back soil has endless energy, she is an invincible existence."

Obviously, Zhen Yuanzi still has a good understanding of Houtu's strength, and he also believes that Houtu can achieve the final victory.

In the altar, the Seven Killing Hou was a little angry, and he said angrily:

"You wait for the ancestral witch, how dare you underestimate me!"

Houtu smiled indifferently and said indifferently:

"Whether you look down on it or not, you and I can naturally see the real chapter!"

Houtu punched Qishahou without hesitation, and when he waved, the soil fell to the ground, forming a scene of yellow sandman dance.

Seven Killing Hou's expression froze, seven long swords buzzing behind him, seven black giant swords, directly across the sky, and descended on Houtu's fist.

Hitu's eyes narrowed, and she didn't care at all, as if it were not seven giant swords, but mud, her fists intertwined, and the earthy-yellow runes wrapped her fists.

The fists and swords were intertwined, and they were shot in the air, with the sound of violent collisions.

"Nine days of earth respite, turned into divine mud, ubiquitous and immortal!" Hou Tu said solemnly.

Above her whole body, the mana poured in frantically, and in the Nine Heavens Breath Soil, the earthy-yellow Nine Heavens Breath Soil, instantly turned into two, two into four, and then endlessly gushing out in the Between heaven and earth, the entire black altar was wrapped.

Nine Heavens Resting Soil is a treasure of the soil family.

In the legend, the goddess Nuwa used the earth to create a man, using the Jiutian soil, which shows the magic of the Jiutian soil.

When the grains of the nine-day-old soil, like dust, fall on Qishahou's body, they are like mountains, pressing down on Qishahou's body, making Qishahou's attack extremely slow and even more intense. What shocked the Seven Killing Hou was that the grains of the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil were constantly absorbing his mana.

"Ow!" A long roar.

Above the Seven Killing Marquis's body, black energy flashed, his eyes turned blood red, and his long black hair fluttered.

A bloodthirsty and violent breath emanated from his body.

He shook his body frantically, and the nine-day soil that had originally adhered to him immediately withered, turned into ordinary yellow mud, and fell to the ground.

"Houtu, you have the strength to be my opponent." The Seven Killing Hou licked his tongue, and bursts of noise came out of his mouth.

"Humph! Marquis of Seven Kills, you will definitely lose in this battle." Hou Tu, dressed in goose-yellow clothes, said with a look of disdain, but everyone could see that at this moment, the gleam in her eyes Dignified color.

"The Marquis of the Seven Kills is about to show his power, but I don't know if Houtu can resist it?" A playful voice came out from the mouth of the Young Master Sirius.

"Seven Killing Marquis, but the peerless genius of the golden family, is the most outstanding rising star, how can Houtu stop him?" A voice came from the air.

"Hmph! Hou Tu, how to say it is true, one of the twelve ancestor witches, the twelve ancestor witches, rampant in the world, naturally has something extraordinary, this battle, maybe the outcome is unpredictable." The voice of a strong man Out, obviously, he did not think that Houtu would be defeated so easily.

"Zhen Yuanzi, up to now, do you still think Houtu can win?" Zhu Aotian said with a proud look on his face, and said with some disdain.

At this time, in the black altar, the seven black long swords of the Seven Killing Marquis slashed towards the back soil with incomparable strength, as if the back soil would be slashed under the sword if he was not careful.

The Hou Tu has been suppressed by the extremely powerful Seven Killing Marquis.

No wonder Zhu Aotian is so happy at this moment.

"The outcome has not yet been decided. At this time, Houtu has not yet shown the true body of Zuwu, and Houtu still has the strength to win the final victory." Zhen Yuanzi is still full of confidence in Houtu and the final victory. .

As soon as Zhen Yuanzi finished his words, Hou Tu raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, manifesting the true body of Zu Wu.

I saw the Houtu people with snake tails, seven hands behind their backs, and two hands in front of their chests, holding two flying snakes, like an invincible **** of war, descending between heaven and earth.

The ancestral witches after manifesting their true bodies will have at least ten times the defense power. The Houtu is the ancestor of the earth. The earth is the main defense. , standing on the ground, you can be undefeated.

Behind the back soil, seven long hands danced continuously, with thousands of seals, resisting the seven black giant swords of the Seven Killing Marquis.

The two hands in front of Hou Tu's chest are holding Teng Snake, constantly attacking the Seven Killing Marquis.

At this time, the khaki-yellow soil gushed out continuously, wrapping Qishahou from time to time. Every time it was wrapped, Qishahou would stop for a moment. A rare opportunity to keep attacking the Seven Killing Marquis.

The golden family is not good at working with speed. If it weren't for the Seven Killing Marquis, his defense was extremely strong, and he might have been defeated at this time.

The Marquis of Seven Kills saw the snake in the hands in front of Houtu. It seemed that she couldn't leave her hands. She couldn't help being confused by the illusion and kept fighting with Houtu at close range.

Suddenly, when he was dodging an attack, Qi Shahou suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder. It turned out that the Teng Snake, which was clenched by Hou Tu's hands, had already flown out at this time, directly biting Qi Shahou fiercely.

Just as the Marquis of Seven Kills was about to react, the Teng Snake flew back into Hou Tu's hands again.

"Seven Killing Marquis, my two soaring snakes are highly poisonous. If you are bitten by my two soaring snakes, you should hurry and expel the poison, so as not to fall here." Houtu mouth corners He opened his mouth with a smile.