A Demon’s Path Chapter 820: The battle between the ancient and the modern
Boom!
After a loud noise, the huge tornado exploded on its own, turning into countless strange pieces, accompanied by thick smoke scattered all over the plain.
Ling Xiao seven people came out of the thick smoke with a dirty look.
"Are we leaving that ghost place?" Long Zhen didn't even care about his clothes and burned several holes. The most important thing he cared about was whether he could walk out of this plain.
Of course, others have the same concerns as Long Zhen. As soon as he got out of the smoke, he looked towards the Wraith Tower.
Everyone was stunned. The Wraith Tower was still in the same place and at the same slim distance. It had not changed.
"Boss Ling..." Long Zhen murmured in a low voice: "Are we doing something stupid?"
Obviously, after starting Great Array, the people still failed to escape the grassland, which made them very frustrated.
Just when Ling Xiao thought he was put together by the old man, Tang Yingying in the Divine Demon Token space suddenly said: "Brother Ling Xiao, it seems that...the breath in the wind is different."
Ling Xiao was overjoyed and said, "That is to say, are we really not in the same place now?"
I don’t know which philosopher on another earth said that people might step into the same river twice.
Similarly, this principle also applies to the situation of Ling Xiao at this time.
The plains are the same plains, but the time is different, and the space will naturally change somewhat.
"The **** smell in the wind is so strong." Tang Yingying's small nose moved slightly and frowned.
Ling Xiao high-pitched voice: "Let’s go, let’s go ahead and see what happened."
This time, it took only one day for the people to walk out of the ghostly plain in their mouth.
At the end of the plain is still a big mountain, but this time the big mountain did not play Ling Xiao them. Ling Xiao Seven people spent another half month to cross the mountains and over the mountains, and finally saw the giant tower in front.
When they saw the giant tower for the first time, all seven were stunned.
This so-called Wraith Tower turned out to be exactly the same as the Divine Demon Tower of the Yang Continent!
"What the **** is going on?" Even Luo Huixin, who doesn't like talking very much, couldn't help asking.
Of course, no one here can answer this question.
Even if someone answers, they are not in a mood to answer this question at this time.
Under this Wraith Tower, millions of Murong Huatian Golden Armor Warriors are densely packed. The morale of these Golden Armored Warriors is high, as if they could overturn the Wraith Tower with their strength alone.
These Golden Armored Warriors are divided into several combat arms. They are the most common Golden Spear Infantry Soldiers, archers with golden bows, Griffon Knights riding Griffons, and Golden Dragon Knights riding Golden Dragons.
In addition to the above four arms, there are two very special arms.
One is a large stone-throwing vehicle arranged at the end of the large force. Thousands of identical stone-throwing vehicles form a large circle. One is arranged every tens of meters, and the targets are all aimed at the Wraith. Tower.
Another special type of armor is the tank armor, divided into tank units on the ground and flying ship units above the sky.
This huge and neat lineup has opened the eyes of the Ling Xiao seven.
Murong Huatian stood in the air, followed by ten white robe priests and one hundred gray robe priests. These priests respected him alone, and all humbly stooped to stand, highlighting the high position of Murong Huatian.
Among the ten white robe priests, several of them are unknown to Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao knows that several of the top ten priests in this battle died, and they were promoted by several grey robe priests to reorganize the top ten white robe priests of the period of Ling Xiao.
Of course, of these ten people, Ling Xiao still recognizes a few.
The first priest, Jia Tianxia, and the fifth priest, Wu hollow, there is no change between these two guys. Ling Xiao recognized it at a glance.
It's just that the priests at that time had perfect limbs, and people were not as cynical as Ling Xiao saw him at the time.
Facing such a powerful lineup as Murong Huatian, the layers of the Wraith Tower are filled with demon soldiers wearing dark red armor.
They stand on all levels of the Wraith Tower, and are divided into various arms, facing the enemies under the tower.
Ling Meitian stood on the top of the tower, standing next to Ling Feng in Shengyi in white. The father and son occupied the heights and looked down at everyone under the tower. The cold wind blew their clothes and hunted.
Ling Xiao looked up at his father at that time, with a lot of emotion in his heart.
Although they were far apart, Ling Xiao looked towards the top of the tower, but they saw their grandfather and father very clearly.
The father’s eyes at that time were not as sharp as they are now, but they were so clear, like a mountain that was not polluted.
Grandpa Ling Meitian holds Tu God, with a slight smile on his face, but the killing intention is so powerful that even Ling Xiao so far can feel it.
Even if it is extremely cold, they still stand straight and firm.
Looking down at the world, gazing at all beings, this time it appeared very clearly on Ling Jietian's body.
This kind of temperament from the depths of the soul compares Murong Huatian with the stars to the moon.
Probably Ling Xiao judges by his own likes and dislikes. His grandpa’s free and easy and calm is something that Murong Huatian like a pretender who is all day long can’t do.
Of course, as a result of this battle, Ling Xiao already knew that his grandfather and father had lost.
At this time, Ling Xiao has a strong feeling in his heart that he wants to know why his grandfather lost. In the judgment of Ling Xiao, the strength of the two sides will not be too big. Why would his grandfather lose?
"Hui Xin, don't watch it." In this battle, Luo Huixin's father was killed, his mother was aging instantly, and his eyes were blind. He knew it was one thing, and what he saw was another.
So Ling Xiao is very considerate to remind Luo Huixin not to watch, but Luo Huixin only answered the Ling Xiao sentence: "Master, if it is you, will you not watch?"
Ling Xiao is silent.
"Okay, let's watch it together." Ling Xiao said to everyone: "I hope everyone will be mentally prepared."
Under the seabed of the Earthly Soul Realm dazzling mainland, Ling Xiao once absorbed several Heavenly Soul Realm souls from the belly of a nine-headed black snake.
The pictures that the souls showed to Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao finally found the same scene here.
The situation where the blood bleeds into the sea and the corpse is tens of thousands of miles is the result after this battle.
Ling Xiao didn’t have time to think more, because there was a war over there.
"Ling Diantian, if you can commit suicide, I Murong Huatian promised in front of all my warriors and priests that I would never kill you." Murong Huatian looked at Ling Miantian and said justice and awe-inspiringly.
"Haha..." Ling Jietian said with a smile: "Murong Huatian, an Heavenly Soul Realm can only have one of our two days, either you die or I die. Today you are forced into this dilemma, I If it is defeated, just let me surrender and avoid talking!"
"Why are you so stubborn?" Murong Huatian continued to play his card of justice: "If only the Three Realms are the Lord of the Three Realms, there will be no more disputes in the world and everyone can live up to it. Happy and peaceful day."
"The Lord of Divine Soul is the greatest!"
"Pledge to support the Lord of Divine Soul!"
Murong Huatian’s words were just finished, and the soldiers under his feet shouted like crazy, as if they were brainwashed.
Murong Huatian pointed at these soldiers and proudly said to Ling Miantian: "Did you see it? This is the benefit of popular support."
Ling Meitian laughed: "Murong Huatian, you will lie to yourself and those stupid forks. The world is always diverse, and no one can unify the whole world into one. Anything People who want to do this will not end well in the end."
"How do you know if you don't try it?" Murong Huatian hmph hmph said: "If you are not working with the old man, the old man will have realized this wish!"
Ling Meitian looked at Murong Huatian contemptuously: "This so-called big wish is just an excuse for your ambition? Let you unify the three realms, and the people in the entire three realms will drink your Divine Soul Liquid!"
Ling Jietian obviously knows what Divine Soul liquid is, but Ling Meitian said it, those who drank Divine Soul liquid did not believe it at all, and Ling Meitian did not bother to speak.
Someone is stupid enough to drink someone else’s urine. Would you persuade such a stupid fork?
"Although my Demon Soul teachers have acted arrogantly and violently, they have never changed the minds of others." At this point, Ling Meitian mentioned the God of Tu Tu, pointing directly at Murong Huatian, and suddenly angered: And your Murong Huatian is such a shameless man in the guise of asking others to treat you as a dog. It is precisely because of your hypocrisy and shamelessness that the cuckoo chose me and gave you up!"
As soon as he mentions "Juan'er", Murong Huatian can't hold his breath anymore: "Ling Meitian, you have robbed my fiancée, I will give you a chance for millions of innocent lives , You are so ignorant of it anyway! In this case, let you die together!"
The legendary Lord of Divine Soul and Lord of Demon Soul fought because of a woman. From today's situation, this legend is absolutely correct.
"You killed Juaner, Murong Huatian, and I will also take your life!" Ling Meitian passed a fierce eye and shouted loudly at his subordinates: "Brothers, take revenge for your sister-in-law Ah!”
"Kill Murong Old Dog!"
"Revenge for the sister-in-law!"
Listening to the slogans of the soldiers on both sides~IndoMTL.com~Ling Xiao these seven people have a feeling of crying and laughing.
The beautiful dream woven by Murong Huatian is very beautiful, and it is indeed worthy of many people’s lives. On the other side, Ling Miantian's words were very temperamental, and he was commensurate with those warrior brothers, giving everyone a sense of intimacy.
Some people are pursuing great ideals, and some people are seeking the most real life. The two concepts that did not conflict, but because the differences between the two big figures Murong Huatian and Ling Meitian turned into fierce battles, it is really a very Great sorrow and irony.
"Boom..." "Boom..."
With the sound of the start of a rock-throwing vehicle and the sound of the Crystal Stone(s) energy cannon on the tank’s mech, this ancient war has officially begun!
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