Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 980: Receive

Xiaoyao Youran used the fastest speed to send the news that the Demon Supreme suddenly appeared in the Mountain Wind City and had started hands-on with the inexplicable superior power back to Fufeng Imperial Capital.

Just when Wu Tie and Gongsun Sanyang and Mo Zhizun fought against the sky, the current Fufeng God Emperor Fufeng Yoke, together with the princes and ministers of the Fufeng God Dynasty, rushed to Fufeng City through the teleportation array.

The younger brother of Fufeng Yoke, the Prince Yi Fufeng Rail of Fufeng God Dynasty, a dignified half-step superior powerhouse, directly stepping on Liuyun, following the instructions of Fufeng Youran and Fufeng IELTS, following Gongsun Sanyang and Wutie The trajectory of ascending to the sky, soaring straight toward the sky.

In an instant, the speed of light escaped thousands of miles, and it took a full quarter of an hour for the wind-supporting track to climb to an altitude of 30 million miles above the ground. After the first nine-day wind, it could no longer make an inch.

The Fufeng Rail was unwilling to drive an innate spirit treasure body, cautiously, gritted his teeth and broke through about a hundred zhang upwards.

Just listen to the roar of the wind in the blue sky like a thunderstorm, the Fufeng Rail was blown away by a terrible wind, and his hands and feet twitched and flew straight down from a height of 30 million miles.

While falling, he vomited blood. That blast of wind not only blew away the mana of the Fufeng Rail, but also invaded his body, blowing directly on his soul. Fortunately, the soul of Fufeng Rail had a secret treasure to suppress it, but it damaged part of its origin, and there was no worry about life.

This is the case. The Fufeng Rail fell from a high altitude. After being rescued in mid-air by a group of high-level officials from the Fufeng God Dynasty, his cultivation base had already gone from a half-step sage level, and he fell to the Ninth Heaven of the God Realm abruptly.

Standing on the eaves of the tallest tower of the Shanfeng City City Lord’s Mansion with the Fufeng yoke on his back, looking at the blue sky, he couldn’t help but sigh and sigh: “I’m not a respectable class, it’s ants... but this world is not allowed. My human race achieves the honorable class...... If it is......"

An extremely dangerous and fierce light flashed in the eyes of Fufeng Yoke.

This fierce light just appeared, and it disappeared in an instant. The Fufeng Yoke sighed and shook his head gently: "Wa Island...Hey, Wa Island...If Wa Island is suppressed, even if it breaks through the superior level. ...But, if I can really use that method to break through the noble level, what can Wadao do?"

"Maybe..."

The Yin and Yang Taoists, the Canghai Taoists, the Five Elements Taoists and the Six Demon Lords whizzed to the sky above the mountain wind city, and when they climbed straight to the sky, the wind yoke, the wind rail and other high-levels of the wind gods were thinking. Complex looking up at the sky from the ground.

They were dumbfounded as they watched nine powerful and terrifying strange auras rising into the sky.

They trembled one by one, and even stunned with fright--these nine auras have never appeared in the Supreme Devil Kingdom and Fufeng God.

Then...they are probably from the continent that was ‘caused by the East’!

"Yaoshou...I have said long ago that I would rather wait to escape than lead wolves into the house. It is good now, the Supreme Devil Kingdom is still watching, and there are evil wolves peeping, I will help the wind Shenchao...I Fufeng Shenchao..." An old Fufeng clan whose lifespan had come to an end with gray hair, declining breath, hissed out of breath.

"It's a good strategy to drive away wolves and devour tigers." Fufeng Rail is the maker and leader of the strategy of'causing trouble from the east. Level exists, it happens, it happens... Tigers and wolves fight each other, and in the end, we have a chance to profit!"

As soon as I spoke the words of Fufeng Rail, I saw that in the extremely high sky, the black and white two-color aura was like a long whale sucking water upside down, and then to the north of Shanfeng City, three powerful and evil devilish qi were just like this. Disappeared.

"That's..." All the high-level officials of the Fengshen Dynasty felt shocked, and they were all dumbfounded and speechless.

"That is, the ancestor of the sea of ​​blood, as well as the patriarch of Purdue, the ancestor of the **...the three old monsters of the Supreme Devil Kingdom, that's it..." a general of the goddess of the wind screamed tremblingly I stand up: "I have seen those three old monsters take action on the battlefield. Their aura can't be wrong."

The black and white two-color spiritual light rolled back, high in the sky, six bizarre magic lights flashed rapidly, and the terrifying magic pressure was crushed from the extremely high sky. In the mountain wind city, a group of people supporting the wind gods half step Senior masters are keenly aware, they feel the six demon qi rushing high, they can't help but gurgling with cold sweat, and the sweat quickly wets their clothes.

"If they can lose both sides..." Fufeng yoke clenched his fists, looking at the sky with horror and hope.

"They must lose both." Fufeng Rail gritted his teeth and murmured in a low voice: "If they can't, they will have to throw all their money..."

Fu Feng Gui's eyes suddenly became cold and gloomy, like a blade, sneaking past the Fufeng dynasty's civil and military ministers, and even the Fufeng clan elders and princes.

On the extremely high sky, one hundred and eight Azure Sea God Orbs directed at Gongsun Sanyang.

In a very short period of time, Gongsun Sanyang took out a dozen rare objects such as powerful sacred artifacts and Buddhist treasures, and tried their best to resist it.

It’s just that his injury was not light, his vitality was consumed greatly, and the power of the Azure Sea God Orb greatly exceeded the ordinary spirit treasure. It was just a short tea time. It was forcibly smashed by the Canghai God Orb, and then swallowed by the Great Avenue Furnace.

The Five Elements Taoists and the Yin Yang Taoists cooperated with the Canghai Taoists. The three of them attacked and beat Gongsun Sanyang to vomit blood. The last trace of mana was completely exhausted, and finally the Yin Yang Taoist's treasure bottle was swept away. Go in.

In the biting Demon Cloud, only Demon Supreme and his five avatars under the cover of the Nine Dragons Lost Monument were left.

The Yin and Yang Taoists, the Canghai Taoists, the Five Elements Taoists and the Six Demon Venerables surrounded them with a smile. The voices of the Six Demon Venerables vary in thickness and height, but they smiled uniformly: "Let’s drop. , Why bother struggling? Nine to one, do you still have a chance to win?"

"Let’s drop... Let’s treat the prisoners preferentially." Six Demon Lord’s weird and ear-piercing laughter sounded again, constantly igniting the magic flames in Demon Supreme’s body, burning his blood and blood, and his body is rapidly withering and shriveling. : "Why struggling? How uncomfortable isn't it? Let's drop it, why bother?"

One hundred and eight Azure Sea God Orbs set up a battle in the void according to the direction of the sky and earth, and the pressure of one hundred and eight sea worlds suddenly fell.

The terrible dragon roars skyrocketed, and the body of the nine dragons that protected the demon supreme and the five avatars suddenly shrank by half, and the thick black dragon scales exploded into countless fragments in the harsh cracking sound. The lacquered dragon skin was torn by this terrible pressure, and the black dragon blood was spilled all over the sky like a waterfall.

The colorful divine light behind the Five Elements Taoist is like a sea, surging endlessly.

A towering giant tree is suspended above the head of the Five Elements Taoist, and the three-legged golden crow that has condensed flesh is the size of a calf. He is lying lazily on the top of a giant mulberry tree, and a pair of small eyes are constantly spraying silk. Silky golden light continuously burned fist-sized holes in the nine magic dragons.

The yin and yang two cylinders above the yin and yang Taoist are quietly suspended, and the black and white two-color aura hovering rapidly behind him, turning into a tai chi yin and yang fish with a diameter of thousands of miles, spinning endlessly.

A great power gushes out from Tai Chi Pisces, confining time, confining space, and locking the five elements of yin and yang.

This empty space is held by the yin and yang Taoist's innate yin and yang qi, and all the usual escape techniques are completely banned.

The Demon Lord of Six Desires is still ‘peaceful and pleasant’, constantly persuading the Demon Supreme.

Every sound of their magical sounds can evoke the darkest and deepest desires in people's hearts, provoke invisible magic flames to burn everything and destroy everything.

Although their attacks are not like Wutie’s head-to-head fights, and they are not as colorful as various thunder spells, they hurt people invisibly. The bad guys are based on silence, and they are more vicious, more evil, and more people. It's hard to guard against.

The Demon Supreme and his five clones themselves were unbearable under the attack of the Yin and Yang Taoists, and then they were attacked by the Six Demon Venerables, and they were in chaos.

The Taoist Canghai raised his brows and tapped his finger lightly. The twelve Canghai God Pearls spotted one of the flaws of the nine magic dragons, and leaped away again smartly, hitting Mo Zhizun's body again and again.

Just now, the demon supreme was beaten to the extent that his bones were broken, and then he was slammed by these twelve Azure Sea God Orbs, and he heard the demon supreme cry of pain, both arms and legs were all hit by the sea. The sacred orb was smashed in one blow.

"Wait..." The Demon Supreme wanted to say something cruel and broke through with all his strength.

But the Canghai God Zhu didn't even give him a chance to speak cruelly. A God Zhu came in a flash, and hit Mo Zhizun's mouth with a heavy blow.

The teeth are broken like powder, blood is flowing like a stream, the Demon Supreme hissed in pain, shaking his head vigorously, unable to speak a word.

The avenue furnace flew slowly, and hovered over the monument to the death of Kowloon with a big mouth downwards.

The Nine Dragons' Lost Monument made a low roar, and the nine magic dragons no longer cared about the life and death of the Demon Supreme and the five clones. They raised their heads and focused their attention on the furnace of the avenue.

Wu Tie was sitting in the air, the golden sword screen lost the control of Gongsun Sanyang, and the momentum of the downward force suddenly slowed down.

Wu Tie raised his head and said in a low voice toward the golden sword curtain: "The holy soldier has spirit, you should be able to feel my merits, and you should be able to sense my heart."

The sword intent and sword energy erupting from the golden sword curtain suddenly stagnated, and the sword light that continuously cut square sword marks on Wu Tie's body instantly disappeared. The golden sword curtain made a deep sound of swords, and the magnificent sword curtain began to collapse in the middle.

As the sword curtain collapses, the sword curtain is like an iron gate, the gate opens quietly, and the power of Wu Tie's merits is like the gurgling stream poured into it.

After just a few breaths, Wu Tie’s power of merit became like a flood of dykes, roaring into the golden sword curtain.

The golden sword curtain collapsed faster and faster. A quarter of an hour later, when half of the huge merits accumulated by the witch iron was consumed forcibly, a handle was made of brass, with a simple shape and a square breath. , The majestic and concealed long sword, jumped out of thin air from the disappearing sword curtain, and jumped into Wu Tie's hands on its own.

Wu Tie held the hilt and flicked his finger on the blade.

With a muffled sound, the blade of this holy sword gave Wu Tie an extremely thick and blunt feeling, not as cold and sharp as a normal weapon.

But Wu Tie could feel the powerful and terrifying power hidden in this long sword.

At the same time, this long sword faintly communicates with the world, as if the whole world is revolving around this long sword.

Compared with this sword, after losing its opponent, the black sword that reunited its body is so sharp and sharp, and he is so incompatible with this world, arrogant and disdainful. Have any exchanges and communication with this side of the world.

"You are a peerless killing sword, lonely and cold." Wu Tie patted and hovered in front of him, constantly making sharp sword sounds, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the holy sword in Wu Tie's right hand, eager to try The black sword that may jump at any time.

"And you are the real soldier of the emperor, upright, vast, and capable of driving the power of the world, like the emperor's order, hundreds of millions of people follow." Wu Tie held the black sword in his left hand. Holding Huang Jian in his right hand, he smiled and said: "All are good, all are good, all are..."

Wu Tie suddenly seemed to have a toothache, and took a breath of cold air.

There are countless swords bursting out of his mind. This is the most powerful and majestic sword formation in the ancient mythical era in the huge database of the old iron heritage.

Some sword formations are all things only found in myths and legends.

Wu Tie almost instinctively in so many arrays, his inspiration flashed, and he chose a single array.

Swipe the black sword that is extremely fierce and killer in the left hand, as if to slaughter the common people and extinct the world, and then swipe the mighty, upright, holy soldier with infinite merit and destiny with the right hand.

Wu Tie murmured: "One kill, one cure; one death, one alive; one withering, one prosperous; one extinction, one reproduction... This is the opposition of life and death, but also the transformation of yin and yang."

Wu Tie looked at the Yin-Yang two cylinders above the Yin-Yang Taoist head again.

The Yin-Yang Taoist face twitched heavily, and with a finger, the Yin-Yang second gas cylinder rushed back into his body with a ‘swish’. Daoist Yin and Yang smiled at Wu Tie: "Friend Dao, poor Dao is this bottle, fellow Daoist should let him go!"

Wu Tie nodded slowly: "Ah, I never thought about stealing your baby... just ~IndoMTL.com~ needs a group of innate yin and yang sources... well, and the foundation of this black sword, It's still too bad."

Hei Jian suddenly let out a sharp and high-pitched sword sound, and his sword body was violently beating and wriggling, and a gleam of sword light was about to smash the holy sword in Wu Tie's right hand.

"That, that, that, it’s not that you are not good... you are indeed just cast from a piece of the body... and this holy soldier, he is at least cast from a 30% remnant of a supreme sacred object... …Your origin is better than him, but who makes you so crippled?"

"Well, don't worry, don't worry, I will help you restore a little more energy right away."

Wu Tie looked at the **** Demon Supreme with a weird smile, and then looked down at Mu Continent below.

"Well, the treasury of the Supreme Devil Kingdom, plus the compensation from the Fufeng God Dynasty... It will definitely give you a lot of power to catch up with your good brother, a good partner!"

As soon as the words of ‘good brother, good partner’ were spoken, the Black Sword and the Yellow Sword shook and roared at the same time, both seemed quite dissatisfied and quite reluctant.

Wu Tie smiled and waved them lightly, step by step towards Demon Supreme.