The Universal Plugins For Online Game Chapter 914: The battle will begin


At this time, above the undead volcano, Lin Fan retracted his gaze, looked at Tianfeng beside him, smiled slightly, and said softly:

"The Daoist Qiankun is also an interesting guy. If he doesn't die, he will bring endless troubles to the person in the Zixiao Palace. How can the peak of the ancient times be so easy to calculate?"

Tianfeng stroked her hair lightly, nodded her head, opened her quivering mouth lightly, raised her eyebrows, flickered slightly, and said:

"His ambition is too big, it has exceeded his strength, and will eventually go to destruction."

Above the ancient mountains, at this time, it is a bustling, prosperous and majestic ancient mountain, endless, opposite to Zhoushan in the distance, ancient cities, built on the mountainside, on the top of the mountain, there is a large hall floating, foggy Shrouded, the entire hall is extremely mysterious, making it difficult for people to really see it clearly.

This is the holy place in the hearts of the ancient clans, the nine immemorial clans, this time, a grand meeting will be held here to discuss the great things of the ancient clan and discuss the great events of the ancient clan.

Everyone who came here from the ancient remnants of the ancient clan, with a pilgrimage heart, walked slowly up the stairs, and looked very respectful. No strong person dared to fly in the sky here. , is a provocation to the ancient tribes, and will inevitably be attacked head-on.

Under the mountain gate, there are two teams of people standing there quietly, like two rows of statues, standing majestically. The divine sense is always shrouded in the sky, an ancient mirror, the candle illuminates the surroundings, reflects the entire mountain gate, and reflects everything on the mirror surface, without any leftovers, any sneaking supernatural powers, any magic tricks, will be revealed, there is no way to escape.

The three old men, with very similar faces, sat cross-legged on the ancient mirror. This time, it was a rare event in the ancient alliance. In the past, the clan elders and half-sacred kings who rarely showed any traces were revealed one by one. Whereabouts, it is obvious that the three old men sitting cross-legged on the ancient mirror are all elders of the ancient alliance. Every elder of the ancient alliance has at least half-sacred king battle strength. Although they rarely make a move, they still have the supreme power. Prestige, spread in the prehistoric world.

"Do you see? Above the ancient mirror are the three elders of Lingxi, the three top powerhouses of the Lingxi family. They once stood and killed several half-holy kings. On the top, a middle-aged strong man said to the two children, a man and a woman beside him, that he may have come here with his descendants, just to let them gain some knowledge, along the way, facing the All kinds of weird things are pointed at.

"Have you seen it? That ancient tree is the psychic tree. According to rumors, there are some divine objects that can be predicted for good or bad. Only among the spiritual tribes, there are some." He pointed to a green tree at the foot of the mountain. The green ancient tree said.

"The mirror that reflects the sky, the candle illuminates the figure of any strong person. According to legend, even the sub-sage king is powerless to escape."

"The fragrance of the heavenly soul, according to rumors, after igniting it and smelling it, it can stabilize the soul."

This middle-aged man is constantly walking around the ancient mountains with his two descendants, introducing all kinds of wonders in the world, as well as all kinds of strong people, coming and going, from time to time, stopping , listen to him explain.

A real strong person must have extensive knowledge and knowledge of the world, otherwise, he will not be able to step into the realm of the sub-sage and become the sage of the holy realm.

At this time, the melodious bells rang through the heavens and the earth, and nine bells rang, shocking the entire ancient mountain, and all spirits kowtowed and worshipped the holy mountain.

Every strong person has a feeling of trembling, as if the origin consciousness of the world is about to come to this place.

"I, Zhan Mozu, Zhanhan, hold this grand event, welcome friends from all walks of life, come from afar!" A voice full of infinite majesty cut through the world and entered the ears of every strong man. Echoes above the ancient mountains.

"Battle!"

"Battle!"

The sound of the echoing sound lasts for a long time, as if the heaven and the earth are celebrating it. There are many smallpox, falling from the sky, the air, the slightest drizzle, falling on the earth, it is very beautiful, colorful rainbow, across the sky.

The melodious sound of the bell rang through the whole world. At this moment, every immemorial survivor bowed their heads and bowed their heads piously.

Nine thrones shone with golden rays of light, flashing from the top of the mountain between the curtains. Each throne stands out of thin air. Looking up to the sky and screaming, above the throne, exudes an aura that oppresses the heavens and shocks the ages, as if it came from a distant ancient time and space.

In the sky, with the appearance of the nine thrones, a rainbow began to hang high, the sun was floating, and the stars were shining, as if the sky was connected to the sky above, and the veins of the earth were connected below.

The nine dragons sprouted from the top, transformed into a magical shape, looking at the nine heavens, the earth's dragon veins, showing their majesty, holding up nine thrones, as if welcoming the Lord of the Nine Heavens, below, the people of the ancient relics, all It is staring at the nine thrones with burning eyes, full of worship in the expression, this is their king, their strongest support, as long as these supreme emperors have not fallen, their ancient clan is the overlord of heaven and earth, no one Dare to provoke, no one dares to touch its edge.

In the void, the two large suns suspended in the sky are not calm at this moment, as if they are sensing something. The large sun in the southwest is slowly pressing down on the large sun in the northeast.

The stars in the sky, dance for them, the stars of the yin, manifest for them, at this moment, on the ancient mountain, on the nine thrones, there are nine figures manifesting, each of which is illusory and real, hazy Obscure, it is difficult for people to see clearly, it seems far and near, this feeling is very illusory, and at the same time, very real.

A nine-colored silkworm, a floating figure, six transparent wings, slowly stretched, each one seems to carry a kind of power that destroys the sky, the power of thunder, the power of wind, the power of electricity Power, fire power, water power, earth power, a force after another, as her wings stretched, they kept hitting the center, piercing the surrounding space, and black space cracks appeared all around, with nine colors. The celestial silkworm doesn't care, with a pair of bright big eyes, full of infinite majesty, like an emperor who dominates the ups and downs of the world.

A thunder pierced the sky and descended on the ancient mountain. He, like the lord of hundreds of millions of thunders, was in charge of the thunder of heaven and earth. A thunderbolt, but it is like a catastrophe of heaven and earth, it can bring catastrophe to heaven and earth and test all beings.

"I am Thunder!" A strong and heavy voice crossed the layers of space barriers and preached to everyone's ears.

Dark air is floating, like a demon from the Nine Serenities. Every ray of black air has the power to kill all things. It is like a shadow, and it keeps flashing, as if it can be integrated into the space at any time. In the middle, it turned into nothingness, and it came quietly, without causing any fluctuations in the world.

A gigantic nine-tailed scorpion, the nine giant tails swaying continuously, piercing the space, and swaying onto a throne, with a very leisurely appearance.

A single horn rises up into the sky, as if it can pierce the sky, a huge silhouette of an ancient giant, as if reappearing in the world, endless demonic energy pours into his body, roaring up to the sky, silence, sound Jiutian shook, he stepped out one step, the entire ancient mountain seemed to be shaken by it, the coercion from the ancient times spread around the entire ancient mountain in an instant, with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, and all living beings bowed their heads and bowed.

"Ow!"

A roar of Sirius, facing the bright moon from a distance, Sirius roaring to the moon, in the mouth of the blood basin, the fangs flashed with sharp edges, the sky and the ground, the endless murderous intent, like the evil spirit of heaven and earth condensed in one body, four Wolf claws, clutching the throne tightly, like a pillar of heaven and earth, possessing supreme might.

A snow-white figure appeared lightly on the throne, unrestrained and natural, like the figure of an old man, sitting quietly on the throne, gently knocking on the armrest, white beard and white hair, and seemed to be high Like a human being, in his eyes, there are divine lights flickering indefinitely, looking at the floating sun above the nine heavens from afar.

The incomparably powerful fighting spirit is like the emptying of turbid waves. For a moment, people have a feeling of suffocation, as if the sky is about to collapse, and a plush lion's paw stretches out from the void. , descended on the ancient mountain.

A mighty man in golden armor, as if walking in the river of time, came slowly.

"Today, I am waiting for the nine clans to gather and the ancient clans to come to the dynasty, just to reverse the heaven and the earth and set the heaven and earth. I will be the master of heaven and earth, and the protagonist of heaven and earth!"

Nine voices rushed into the sky, hunting drums, beating in the ancient mountains, shaking the clouds in the sky.

"Battle!"

"Battle!"

"Battle!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Dominate the world!" "Dominate the world!" "Dominate the world!"

The sound of crazy roars emanated from the ancient mountains. Every immemorial remnant, at this moment, showed their bodies and ran between the heavens and the earth.

A gigantic scorpion slaughtered hundreds of demon clans in front of it, and blood spurted out.

One after another thunder, flashing in the prehistoric world, every time it flashes, it will take away thousands of monster lives, as if at this moment, the thunder in the world has lost control.

Shadows flashed, leaving no trace, and the Lich warriors slowly fell down.

Scenes of bloodthirsty slaughter filled the entire world. At this moment, the world fell into chaos.

The black evil spirit lingers in the sky, and the gloomy wind blows, all of which seem to have ghosts floating, roaring loudly, extremely miserable, and straight to the heart.

Above the void, nine phantoms flashed above the big sun in the southwest direction.

"I, mad lion iron battle, battle, battle, battle!" A lion roared, proud of the world, the figure of the huge male lion floated, and the incomparably powerful fighting spirit shredded all obstacles.

"I, the emperor of gold, Zhu Aotian, although the world is big, I can go there alone!" The arrogance rose to the sky, the golden heavenly path slowly floated, and the golden warhammer, at this moment, shocked all directions.

"I, the king of the celestial silkworm, the nine transformations of the celestial silkworm, eternal and immortal!" A gentle voice came from the air, but it was endlessly majestic and domineering, with nine-colored rays of light flashing and six wings stretching.

"I, the ancestor of the thunder of the heavens and the earth, dominate the thunder of the heavens!" A thunderous light flashed, majestic and majestic.

"Where there are shadows, there is my existence, ghostly, immortal!" The light and fluttering voice is erratic, and it is difficult for even men and women to distinguish between men and women.

"Nine-tailed scorpion, pierce the universe!" The nine scorpion tails rose to the sky, and at the tip of the tail, a strange black light flashed away, and the sky was powerless to resist the force of this thorn.

"Lord of the Heavenly Wolf, the roaring moon grows loudly, the heavens and the earth are immortal, and the heavenly wolves are inexhaustible!" Murderous intent, this is unparalleled murderous intent, just with this fierce intent, the heaven and the earth can be torn apart, causing hundreds of millions of The strong man bowed his head.

"The snowman comes from the top of the distant snow-capped mountain. When the world changes, when the years pass, the snowman is immortal!" The ethereal voice is imprinted in the heart, like a slowly flowing stream, but invisible, will The fighting spirit of others was eliminated and turned into one's own use, and the snow-white snowflakes fluttered along with it.

"The devil is in war, who controls the ups and downs!" A majestic figure with a single horn rising to the sky appeared above the big sun, with demonic energy surging into the sky, surging like a sea.

In the Pangu Hall, twelve figures circled together, constantly turning, as if some ancient great formation was in motion. Standing between heaven and earth.

"Witch!"

"Witch!"

"Witch!"

"Born a child as a witch, worship Pangu, take Pangu as the father, take the heaven and the earth as the mother, keep the heaven and earth forever, and rule the sky forever!"

"Pangu's blood and essence, turned into a witch, was born in accordance with the will of the Father, willing to fight for the Father, and to guard the world for the Father!"

"Battle!"

"Battle!"

"Battle!"

"Witches live forever!"

"Witches live forever!"

"Witches live forever!"

The voices of the twelve ancestral witches are reflected in the hearts of hundreds of millions of shaman warriors. They are all bowing their heads and bowing to the ancestral witches. The endless power of faith pours into the ancestral witches. Men and women, young and old, all take out their weapons. Conquering the Quartet, the Wu clan has never been afraid of any battle.

In the Sun God Palace, two bright and one dark, three golden crows flicker, showing the trend of three talents. Between the golden crows spreading their wings, the sun, moon and stars are disillusioned.

The light of the stars fell, and Di Jun's majestic voice resounded in the hearts of countless demon clans.

"Demon, for the spirit of heaven and earth!"

"Demon, Lord of the Sun and Moon!"

"Demon, be the Lord of Heaven and Earth!"

"Demon Race, when eternity exists!"

"Tell me, are you tired of being bullied?"

"Tell me, are you willing to travel between the world?"

"Tell me, are you ready for battle? Are you still ready to hold a spear and be fearless forever?"

Every voice seems to be torturing the souls of hundreds of millions of demon clans. In the wild world, in the heavens, and above the stars, at this moment, hundreds of millions of demon clan soldiers have been aroused by Di Jun's heart to fight. .

"Be a demon, become a demon, and run wild!"

"The elves of heaven and earth, be free and easy between heaven and earth!"

"People of the demon clan, pick up the weapons in your hands and conquer the world. From then on, the demon master will rise and fall!"

Above the stars, the demons seemed to wake up from their slumber, looked at the Sun Palace from a distance, bowed their heads, showed their prototypes, and roared in the sky.

Above the earth, all odd-shaped monsters are all facing the sky, bowing devoutly, picking up their spears, and striding forward.

In the Wa Palace, Nu Wa looked at the Sun Palace with her brows fixed, her complex expression flashed away, she pondered for a while, and said slowly:

"It's the demon clan, I, Nuwa, I'll help you to wait!"

In her hand, a side of the world slowly emerges, thinking that mountains are mountains, and thinking that water is water. It is very magical.

As the picture scroll stretches, it cuts through the sky and descends into the Sun Palace. Di Jun's voice resounds in the Wa Palace.

"Jun, thank you Emperor Wa Gao Yi!"

In Nuwa's expression, there is an inexplicable divine light flashing, which seems to be disdainful, but also seems to be nostalgic, and then closes her eyes to practice. Measurement.

At this moment, countless great powers in the heaven and earth are shaken by it. They wake up from their cultivation and look up to the nine heavens. This will be the first head-on collision between the Taikoo relics and the two lich clans. , who wins and who loses is crucial.

This battle has affected the hearts of hundreds of millions of souls.


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