Archfiend Chapter 929: : Battle of Yuanying (1)
A flaming earth, all the true monarchs of Zhenwu Realm were stunned.
No one can imagine that a billion spirits have gathered on the earth! As powerful as Zhenwu Realm! The same is the top-notch world!
"This is impossible...How is this possible..." Beside Tang Wuzu, he stared at the light curtain with a blank stare, then turned his head to look at the devastated and smoky earth: "Obviously... we have collected thousands of years. It’s impossible to break through the boundary of eight billion spirits without returning to the world... now... how can one billion spirits be possible now?"
Tang Wuzu's eyes seemed calm, and no one could see the turbulent waves hidden in it.
Across countless light years...
Coming to the earth...The Dajin Dynasty is destroyed... Is this the end?
Isn't it possible to fight against the body without returning? And after a full-scale outbreak, it will be as powerful as the Zhenwu world?
The sky was filled with red fireworks and the vast black clouds below, Tang Wuzu suddenly said: "Youxiang, the investigation agency of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, are you in charge?"
"Your Majesty's forgiveness!" Youxiang knelt down immediately, his head covered with cold sweat: "The minister...I really don't know...how could there be such a powerful force without returning to the world!"
"Not only the old ministers, even the two holy places, and other dynasties, the estimated spiritual power is less than 800 million...this, this... the old ministers really can't think of it!"
Tang Wuzu looked around, and his heart was desolate.
Between the dark clouds, there are black dragons flying, and there are angry floods flying in the air. Pieces of floating boats fire in unison. He had no sadness or joy, lightly grabbed the right side and pulled it in front of him. Looking at the other person’s eyes, he said word by word: "Now, you go down to supervise the battle."
"If the moon face is defeated, you will apologize with death!!"
The last few words, boundless rage, killing intent, madness pouring out from between the teeth, and before the right side agreed, he slapped the opponent down to the clouds. At the same time, he suddenly raised his head to look at the sky and at the bright moon.
"Is it finally started..."
"Come on, let's decide the final battle between the two planes. Let us have heard the name for a long time and have never met 31 people, let's explain."
As soon as the voice fell, a thick purple tide suddenly burst out on the moon, and his figure finally merged with the projected white light.
Fourteen moonflowers, thrown into the ground from the moon, followed by fourteen stars, unabashedly, without the idea of evading the earth’s monitoring instruments, just like the earth monks ascending to the moon, in the dark night Rising slowly.
The ancestor Mo Yun looked at the smoke billowing earth below, and then took a deep breath, his spiritual energy burst out and looked towards the sky.
Among the white light, Moon Shadow Fairy's grandmother is like Guanghan Fairy, with long sleeves flying around, dozens of Yuan Ying magic treasures lingering around.
Fourteen true monarchs, precious and solemn.
The final battle.
The Battle of the Moon!
The battle that determines the trend of the war!
Yuanying to Yuanying, good horse to good horse, general to general!
Lymphomaniac, Tianzai, Malorne, White Samu, Almaty Khan, Saint Peter, Djean Java, Harvey, Shah Rukh, Wrynn, Caesar, Augustus. Tagule, Opheel Covinus, Xuanyuan Sword Master, Xu Fangyuan, Phoenix.
Yueyingxian Grandma, Moyun Laozu, Tang Wuzu, Beiming Great, Chaolong Laozu, Langya Zhenjun, Kongyun Fairy, Soul-Swallowing Boy, Dongzhen Daozu, Tianyazi, Youxiang Nangongao, Bi Xue Xuan Snake , Palace Lord by Moon, Hollow Lord.
Dominant-level duels totaling more than 300 million spirits!
The big monks who usually stomped their feet on their respective planes were shocked. At this moment, for their own responsibility and responsibility, they fought brazenly!
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Moon face, human face number, Xu Yangyi and the three ran wildly. The spiritual power of a group of people brought out a hot light tail in the air. Everyone looked solemn, but after so long, they still did not see the entrance and exit on the map.
"Boom...boom..." As they rushed forward, a ten-meter-thick, talisman-shining gate suddenly fell, but it was immediately crushed, and the entire mothership was humming, like heartbeat.
On the road they rushed across, in the thousand-meter-wide passage, there were already trails of brilliance cast on both sides. As if chasing their Moonlight Blade. A pair of five meters, neat and tidy, in the white light, a group of people can be seen faintly, all dressed in armor and holding a spear.
Like running along the corridor of the Hall of Heroes, a series of auras and shadows stand like blades, and the silent moonfall is pale as a knife, chasing the nocturnal visitors ahead.
"Ultra-large-scale space-time teleportation..." Zhao Ziqi's eyes flowed, black and white yin and yang appeared, gritted his teeth and said: "Who is coming... such a big battle..."
"No matter who it is, the specifications must be very high." Xu Yangyi's aura engulfed several people and rushed forward: "When the tide of the moon erupts, the aura is out of control. Not only is our aura unable to communicate with the world, it is more important. The thing is that our feelings will be distorted."
"Swipe Lala!!" As if to confirm his words, the beams of light on both sides fell crazily, running on the projections of thousands of troops and horses that were constantly falling, people walked in front, the moon fell silent on both sides, and the light of the sword was like snow. Like the imperial army waiting for review, waiting for their king to arrive in dead silence.
Tian Zai looked calm and frowned slightly: "Although our speed has been dropped a lot, at least there is a foundation level. The foundation level is almost the same as that of a car. It is only 10,000 meters, and it is impossible to reach it in half an hour. ."
"And..." He paused, and said in a deep voice: "This time the tide of the moon is not right. The previous eruption was so fierce. According to reason, the true martial arts cultivator below should immediately return to help. But it was delayed so much... It's not like the tide of the moon that erupts naturally."
Chu Zhaonan gritted his teeth and said softly: "Can we... really be able to get out?"
"No matter if you can't get out, how do you know if you don't try?" Malorne has turned into a white deer, with white hair flying all over his body, and his murderous aura is almost uncontrollable. He sneered: "More than 300 million The prince of the spirit fights decisively, this king really wants to see what strength the prince of the real martial world is!"
"Really?" At the moment when his voice just fell, a calm female voice suddenly sounded in the air: "Don't let you down."
"Push!" At the moment when the last word fell, Chu Zhaonan, Zhao Ziqi and the others spit out a mouthful of blood, and the speed dropped sharply. Then immediately swallowed an elixir, and looked around very solemnly.
In front of them, Xu Yangyi's three Yuanying eyes flashed, and a sudden brake stopped all of them.
Here...
It's finally here...
In this decisive battle, the 15th Nascent Soul in Zhenwu Realm finally arrived!
Everyone felt it. Three majestic spiritual powers, rising like a tsunami, surrounded them in a triangle with them as the center.
The raging murderous intent permeated the stagnant air. At the same time, purple moonlights pierced the hull through the surface of the mothership. With "Boom boom boom!!!" Sandao was hundreds of times more magnificent than the sides, and even the brilliance that made him feel shocked condensed behind them.
See you!
If the Son of God descends, the sky is full of white light, and even the surrounding space is trembling fast. That was the magnificent strength of the Nascent Soul, whizzing out without repression at the end of the transmission. With the sound of "Boom!", a violent white light flashed between the sky and the earth. There was only light, and only light. What you saw and heard was pure white. All three light beams exploded, tens of thousands of meters. The talisman of the talisman came from the tsunami, constructing the Shura **** of the peak of the Yuan Ying.
Ten thousand meters away behind them, amid the infinite brilliance, a woman with pale green body, full of pearls and green, golden phoenix stepping, shaking the remnant lotus fan, and a green lotus on her forehead, came out first.
If you don't touch the ground, every step you fall, the green lotus blooms and the lotus grows step by step. Every look in the eyes, the autumn waves flow, as if the banished immortal is coming, it is not beautiful.
"The paradise of the world, the sky and the moon palace." She lightly lifted her lips, her eyes were like ice, and the fan slowly swayed: "Zhenwu Realm Yuanying Heroes List, ranked seventh, the second holy three dynasties, four holes and six palaces, Wanhua Valley The current lord of the Moon Palace."
She slowly raised her hand: "There is a bright moon on the sea, and the world is close to each other."
The moment the last word fell, a thousand-meter-large bright moon phantom shone thousands of miles away. The person in the bright moon is like a fairy Lingbo, and Chang'e Guanghan.
With the appearance of the bright moon, the space between the two sides has actually quickly narrowed. Tianzai's eyes dazzled: "Domain!"
"Swipe!" With just two words and a breath of time, the two sides have approached only a few hundred meters, and the distance of 10,000 meters has been directly wiped out! The entire passage was under the shining of the moon, and the killing intent was bitter in the shining white light. Don't look at the Palace Master Moon by month behind them, the distance of several hundred meters, for the Nascent Infant to come in an instant.
They have been completely sealed in their faces.
"Papa Papa!!" At the same time, the soldiers on both sides gathered in the white light, neat and tidy, but immediately kneeled to the ground, neat and tidy, with extremely excited faces, and shouted with all their strength : "Welcome to the ancestors!"
These four words are constantly echoing in the kilometer wide cabin.
The fierce spiritual pressure blows everyone present to hunt. Xu Yangyi and Malorne looked at each other with a sharp heart, and everyone saw a trace of regret in the other's eyes, a touch of determination.
Can't leave...
Then...let go for a fight!
Who is afraid of the battle of Yuan Ying!
"Just rely on you?" Let go, the sky is wide and the sky is wide~IndoMTL.com~Xu Yangyi took a step forward and raised his eyebrows: "Friends, you are not qualified."
"Then, what if the true monarch is added?" A cold voice appeared in the moonlight like a shadow.
Behind the Palace Lord by Moon, a humpbacked old man stepped out like a poisonous snake. It is only about 1.6 meters tall, wearing a robe of nine pythons and a jasper crown. It looks small, but his aura is even better than the Palace Master by Moon!
"Congratulations to the ancestor of Xuan Snake!!" "I wish the ancestor of Xuan Snake! Wan Sheng! Wan Wan Sheng!!!" "Invincible! Victory!"
The cultivators of the True Martial Realm who were kneeling on the ground on both sides turned red with excitement.
This is their king, their supreme, the True Martial World Yuanying Heroes List, ranking sixth, the Xuankongdong Tiandongzhu in the four holes, the blue blood mysterious snake!
He shouted deafeningly, even Chu Zhaonan, Zhao Ziqi and others, their faces turned pale.
Cheering has no spiritual power, but there is a kind of oppression that is deeply trapped by the army. All directions, pervasively eroded their hearts.
Wang Chen took a peek at Master, and saw Xu Yangyi's expression as usual, and he was already impressed.
How big a heart, how confident, and how courageous can you wander in the house amidst the anger of the enemy's home landslide and tsunami?
The five pairs of Yuan Ying's eyes looked at each other like swords, and there was a faint sound of swords and swords in the void, and any true monarch seemed to sink like water, but in fact, the spiritual power had been transported all over the body. On the turbulent sea, the next second may be the blue sea tide.
"Please come out." Tian Zai said indifferently: "One meta-infant mid-stage, one meta-infant late stage, you are not enough."
Chu Zhaonan took a breath.
More?
The last man... stronger?
These two Yuan Ying are actually not the masters?
Here... what level is it!