Archfiend Chapter 1435: :1 hour (5)

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There are thousands of stars, and the dragon opens its eyes.

It is magnificent that is difficult to describe. It is tens of meters in size, but it seems to see the endless universe through it.

In the universe, a behemoth slowly opened his eyes and glanced at him.

The next second, Zhao Ziqi's eyes completely lost his expression, and he fell to the ground with a thud, like a puppet with a thread cut.

"Your soul, I will take it away." With Jie Jie's laughter, the black hole quickly shrank with the cloak, returning to the size of a person again. Ou Fangyu took out a silver fist-sized lantern, and a white soul entered it: "You are lucky to be able to take the soul away by myself...huh!"

Before speaking, the cloak suddenly twisted. It seemed that something was fighting fiercely in the body. A few seconds later, he actually leaned against the wall crookedly.

Endless blood, like a stream of water, flowed from under his cloak. He raised his hands that had been dyed red, and his voice was hoarse with supreme majesty: "Emperor Wa... really a long-lost name, even if it's rebellious Without your heaven, you can't kill my distraction..."

"You are already weak so far, so why bother with your business?"

He dragged his body with difficulty, and the blood drew long traces behind him, and his voice slowly sounded: "This body is almost at its limit... Damn... I really shouldn't kill this little guy... …The strength of Wa Huang Yuanshen’s blow is still terrifying enough...Can’t be used a second time..."

As a distracted man, his sense of touch is not particularly sharp, so he didn't see it. At the moment when Zhao Ziqi fell, he finished the last talisman.

At the same time, at 40 degrees south of Zhuque Tower, 7 million meters away, an obese man who was eating and drinking finally raised his head and looked around vigilantly.

Just now, the void seemed to shake, and then it was extremely quiet.

He blinked, and it turned out to be a snow-white color, because his IQ had not yet figured out why it was quiet. It took five seconds for him to react, and then let out an exclamation, and rushed towards the roof.

It is quiet indeed.

Even the sound of the towering city battle was gone.

But these five seconds are the crucial five seconds, a black whirlpool suddenly opened up in the void, and then two forks were placed on his neck.

"It's you..." In the whirlpool, ghosts were crying, and the kingdom of death issued its invitation letter, and two pairs of huge eyes slowly lit up: "A user who can use the eyes Call us for the price, just for a fool like you?"

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On the thirty-sixth floor of the Vermilion Tower, the Song family base camp, the monk Song family who was desperately transmitting the picture suddenly raised his head, his eyes, thousands, all looked towards the light curtain.

In the center of the room, at the summit of the altar, the Song family Patriarch and the two high-level leaders are standing out. The others have disappeared. At the same time, as if he had expected something, he sighed and stood up slowly. Taking a deep breath, walked to the fence of Diaolianghuadong and looked down.

At the same time, the whole room shook slightly, and a bright red light passed by like blood, making the place a dead silence.

In the next second, all auras fluctuate, no humans are needed to talk, and they mediate all the pictures like crazy.

"Finally...Is it here..." The Song Family Patriarch closed his eyes, and on his old face, the muscles trembled slightly, and he whispered hoarsely: "Have the Song Family retreated to the inner city? Other Patriarchs and Where's your direct line? Has the notice arrived?"

"All notifications have arrived." A woman next to her seemed to have a foreboding. Her eyes were red, and all of them were shaking unconsciously. They said, "All the Daozi saints of the first twenty sequences, the patriarchs of all the main lines, and the deputy patriarchs. , The high level above the generals. The clansmen in charge of the plane...have gathered the Song family private teleportation circle, a total of 847 people."

"Very good..." Patriarch Song opened his eyes and looked at the room that suddenly calmed down, as if looking at the sea before the storm. He gritted his teeth severely: "Let them... start to evacuate immediately. Baihutang and the law enforcement team protect them, but if they are not respectful, kill them on the spot!"

"Yes!" The woman lowered her head and said solemnly: "Where are you...?"

"When are you leaving?"

The Patriarch of the Song family did not speak, his eyes flicked across the huge but silent space, and smiled bitterly: "I will not go."

"No! Your lord! You..."

"Shut up." The Song Family Patriarch's voice faintly said: "Towering city, the Song Family Longxing Land, was thrown away in the hands of the old man, the whole world was helping the Song Family to defend against the enemy, but the Song Family evacuated the high-level privately. This kind of thing. …There must be a scapegoat, and the old man has no face to see Jiangdong's father."

"My lord! My lord!!!" Just when the woman had something to say, the space that had just calmed down suddenly exclaimed in all directions, "My lord! It's not good! Look... you hurry up and take a look! "This...this is the Venerable Void?! The world of great controversy will open in the towering city!?" "My God! How is this possible! How can it be at this time!?" "The image is correct! Master Zhe! Dao Ancestor is on... Towering City... Can the Towering City still be kept?!"

The sky is boiling against the sky, rushing like a sea, and the Song Family Patriarch did not say a word. The red light just now was designated as a special alert for the Towering City. This alert is even more intense than the previous Thousand Sage Lianzhu, and it no longer belongs "Can be hidden" category. It is second only to the highest level notified by the towering city.

This means... an extremely important existence, entering the towering city crystal wall system!

The distance will not exceed 50 million meters!

"My lord!!" A monk suddenly rushed up, Void paused, screaming hoarsely: "Void, void, Venerable Void is about to fall! Already, already charged, coming towards the towering city! I..."

"Adjust the image." The Patriarch of the Song family interrupted him calmly: "In addition, immediately report to the old man. No... with his old man's spirit, it has been captured..."

As soon as the voice fell, a huge catalog was unfolded in the sky, full of stars, towering golden light of the city, pulling up the barriers of the galaxy, and the eruption of aura and the star-killing cannon sweeping the sky dyed the sky. colorful. However... just beyond the far sky, a colorful stream of light, like a sharp blade of a god, carries a sky full of flames, straight to the towering city!

It was a cosmic storm composed of countless auras and colorful butterflies. At the center of the storm, there was a Taoist priest with white hair and a long sword. He was clearly dead in front of his eyes, but a smile of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth. Beside him, the spirit butterfly turned like six reincarnations.

A stalwart, that is a miracle of full bloom and full burning of life.

Gorgeous, this is the spectacle of the fall of the five kings and two queens once in thousands of years.

All the planetary belts in front of him, the vortex of the Spirit Butterfly approached a kilometer and shattered instantly, and patches of nebula were stirred and surging endlessly.

In the upper right corner of the image, a line of numbers is extremely clear.

Thirty-two minutes.

Thirty-two minutes later, the stars are towering over the sky.

There is dead silence.

Excited because of seeing this unseen picture in a thousand years, and silent because of external worries and internal troubles, all monks burst into cold sweat on their foreheads, their hearts throbbed like ears, and countless eyes stared at the Song family. Homeowner.

This steel wire has been stretched to the limit it can bear.

"My lord!" The monk squatted his head desperately, and the sharp voice broke the silence: "Would you like to inform all the saints? But...but now the tower can't be separated from..."

He stopped before he could speak.

Because the Patriarch of the Song family calmly raised his dry hand and pointed at the top of his head.

Top of your head?

Everyone looked over in amazement, and there was the roof above their heads. There was nothing but the magnificence of carved beams and painted buildings, and countless flying auras.

At this moment, all the talisman in all directions turned red. This time... not only this room, but with the Vermillion Bird Tower as the center, a dazzling red instant tsunami erupted. The Vermillion Bird Tower was like a blood-stained giant. The blood soaked the whole city.

The speed is so fast, the red color only infects the talisman, and within a few seconds, it has rushed thousands of meters! All Fulus turned blood red! Like the meridians of the human body!

"This is..." The monk stared at the burst of red light dullly, his legs softened, and suddenly fell into the void.

"My God..." "The first time in history... the first time in the 70,000-year history of the towering city..." "Is there really such a setting? Daozu is on the top... I, I thought it was a joke... …" "No... Venerable Venerable Starfall did not trigger it, now... Is it..."

The discussion in all directions went from low to high, getting bigger and bigger, and finally formed a huge wave that was overwhelming. It was impossible to hear what was said.

There is a crowd of people, with only panic on their faces, helpless eyes interchanged, and their faces panicked. In the boiling of the tsunami, the Patriarch of the Song family slowly retreated back to the center of the altar and sat on a chair.

"Let them... go right away."

On the roof of the Vermilion Tower, at a radius of 10,000 meters, floating boats roared through the Nine-Nine Profound Yellow Array and returned. The brilliance was shining, and the flow of water was prohibited. The hull was damaged and smoke billowed.

On the boat, countless monks closed their eyes and meditated, their clothes were stained with blood, and some were stroking the broken magic weapon of life. Some had broken a hand, some were already unconscious, countless pill league disciples shuttled among them, distributing precious pills without hesitation.

At the stern, a female nun clenched her silver teeth, her left hand was nowhere to be found under the elbow, but her right hand was holding a broken mirror magic weapon with blood in her eyes.

This is her husband's magic weapon, and in order to protect her, the other party was swallowed by countless Taichu.

"I brought you back." With a hint of tenderness in her red eyes, she stood up with difficulty with her mouth pursed, and looked at the Vermilion Tower: "You were born in a towering city, and we are here to get married. Now, you Should also be buried..."

Before the voice was over, she was sluggish.

As far as I can see, the Vermillion Bird Tower is red, like the blood red sun in the star dome, and this bright red is sweeping at an incredible speed! All Fulus turn red! The countless arrays that have been reinforced again and again for tens of thousands of years have made Vermilion Tower like a seat of hell!

"This is..." She was stunned for a second, and then took a breath: "This...is it the legendary..." The stars opened, and the dragon opened her eyes.