Great Emperor Myriad Chapter 1999: God of War!


"Lei Xuanxuan, is this your support? Unfortunately, it's still too weak!"

Liu Baiyi said lightly, his robes were fluttering, his splendor was peerless, and the mist filled his body. He looked ethereal and mysterious, like a godless king in the age of mythology, and he had a peerless spirit that swept and was invincible.

"Liu Baiyi, what I hate most is the way you don't care about anything! When I kill everyone in the Temple of War, I'll see if you still look like this! Kill me!"

Lei Xuanzheng's eyes were full of cruel killing intent, and he suddenly roared.

Boom!

The ancient demon tree exudes a vast and terrifying aura, and the tentacles like pythons fall down overwhelmingly, entwining towards the many disciples of the Temple of War.

At the same time, the black magic light surges, containing an evil force that devours everything.

Whoosh!

At this moment, the holy and mysterious light of the white-robed God of War gushed out. With a wave of his sleeve, it was like a sea of ​​clouds surging, and he flew towards the sky in an instant.

Except for Thunder Mountain, the remaining eight holy mountains in the sky seemed to tremble with each other, and at the same time, a blazing pillar of divine light erupted, intertwined with each other, forming an incomparably huge formation. Protected all the disciples of the Temple of War.

Click!

The magic light collided with the white sea of ​​clouds, and immediately blazing thunder light was emitted, causing the sky in all directions to vibrate violently.

But the white sea of ​​clouds transformed into the void, forming a colorful brocade cloud, blocking all the magic light above the void, and there was no way to fall.

And that huge formation was intertwined with blazing thunder and flames, and at the same time it turned into a blazing sword light. Three terrifying forces were intertwined, constantly colliding with those tentacles, erupting gold and iron The sound of the clash, Mars radiates in all directions.

"This is... the Eight Desolate Thunder and Fire Sword Formation?! You... when did you replace the Protectorate Formation?"

Lei Xuanzheng's eyes showed a look of disbelief.

The reason why he planted the Ancient Demon Tree in the Thunder Mountain was not only to devour the endless energy, but also to destroy the original Nine Nine Returns Great Array, so he had the confidence to directly summon the Ancient Demon Tree at this moment.

The ancient demon tree can devour everything, especially the flesh and soul of the human race. It is the blood food that the ancient demon tree likes to devour. If it can devour the disciples of the Temple of War with a lower cultivation base, the ancient demon tree will definitely In one fell swoop, it reached the maturity stage, and even a strong holy king would not be an opponent of the ancient demon tree.

But Lei Xuanzhen never thought that the Nine Nine Returns Great Array was replaced by the white-robed God of War at some point. The Eight Desolate Thunder Fire Sword Array was even more terrifying than the Nine Nine Returns Great Array. At this moment, not only have all the disciples of the Temple of War been protected, but they are also constantly contending with the Ancient Demon Tree.

"There are so many things you can't think of! Lei Xuanxuan, since you have taken refuge with the demons, I can only clear the door! Under Jiuquan, go and apologize to the master!"

The white-robed God of War said slowly.

Whoosh!

He rose into the sky in an instant, stepping into the sky, and the light in his hand was bright.

The ancient sword crossed the sky, bursting out hundreds of millions of fiery sword lights, flying towards the sky like a rain of swords, cutting off the countless tentacles of the ancient demon tree in an instant.

Boom!

The ancient demon tree spurted endless magic light, and even a huge demon face appeared on the trunk, which looked extremely hideous, and the tentacles that were cut off by the white-robed **** of war suddenly shattered. It turned into a black magic fog, and then absorbed by the ancient demon tree, and turned into a thicker tentacle again.

Boundless tentacles fell from the sky, intertwined with each other like a net, to completely trap the white-robed God of War.

"Roar..."

One after another mysterious sound waves emanated from the ancient tree of demons and rushed towards the white-robed God of War. At the same time, a vast and mysterious force spread out, as if to pull the white-robed **** of war into the boundless illusion.

Zheng!

The void vibrated, and the white-robed God of War radiated blazing rays of light, as if there was a sound of a divine sword unsheathed, and it rose into the sky in an instant, mighty, like a sword with a thousand zhang long, directly piercing the endless tentacles The shrouded , towards the Lei Xuanxuan above the ancient tree of demons stabbed .

"Liu Baiyi, what if you set up the Eight Wilderness Thunder and Fire Sword Formation? Today, the Temple of War will inevitably be defeated!"

Lei Xuanzheng's eyes were full of killing intent.

He faced the sword light of the white-robed God of War, and slammed his palm down. The black scales in his palm exuded a mysterious luster and looked extremely strong and sharp.

At the same time, he took a big mouth, and suddenly the black magic energy swept in like a big wave, containing endless devouring power, and wanted to swallow the white-robed God of War directly into his belly.

The ancient tree of demons seems to have become the source of Lei Xuanzheng's strength, giving him a combat power comparable to that of a holy king, even if he is facing the white-robed God of War, he still has the upper hand.

Click!

The blazing sparks radiated in all directions, the sword light rose and surging, exuding the sound of humming, the white-robed God of War waved his sleeves, and suddenly there was a vast aura of space from the sleeves, as if it contained a mysterious The world directly absorbed the gushing magic energy into it.

Whoosh!

A little point at the feet of the white-robed God of War, a stream of light traverses the void, as if billions of miles of void are fleeting, and the ancient sword in his hand rises into the sky, transforming one into two, two into four, and four in the void Eight, ever-changing, like tens of thousands of fiery rainbows, attacking Lei Xuanzhen and the ancient tree of demons indiscriminately.

Pfft! puff! puff!

Those sword lights seem to contain a mysterious power of piercing ~IndoMTL.com~ Rao Shi Lei Xuanxuan's magic scales are very powerful, but they still haven't completely blocked them. In the end, dozens of sword lights pierced through. His body left streaks of blood, swaying the void.

"Roar..."

Lei Xuanzheng let out a violent roar, his breath became more and more terrifying, and the killing intent in his eyes was as real as it was. Although his body was incomparably huge, his speed was not slow at all. He moved towards the white-robed God of War. rushed up.

Boom!

Lei Xuanzheng and the white-robed God of War are both extremely fast. The figures of the two are intertwined in the void, one black and one white, and the violent collision makes the sky tremble violently. The imprint of the saints, blessed by the powerful guardian formation, may have been completely shattered long ago.

"Lei Xuanxuan's aura is getting stronger and stronger! Is it the reason for the ancient demon tree?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he thought to himself.


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