Eternal Sacred King Chapter 477: Desperate

With the addition of the four major sects, the battle began to tilt. 【】.

The old crane fought with one enemy and five, its wings shook, the wind roared, the clouds were surging and the mana was overwhelming, and it fought with all its strength and screamed in anger.

As a pure-blooded fierce bird, although the old crane is old, the remaining prestige is still there.

Swish swish!

The old crane released the sky-shaking demon method, shooting thousands of wings from his body.

A crimson flame is burning on it, and every wing is like a spear that extinguishes the world. The flames are soaring, whizzing through, piercing through the void, leaving riddled with holes!

"With my blood, the mirror of the blood curse!"

The lord of the Blood Raven Palace bit through his fingertips and ejected a drop of blood.

Waving the palm of his hand, he directed this drop of blood across a mysterious arc in mid-air.

The palace lord of the Blood Crow Palace muttered a word, and a huge mirror of blood quickly condensed in front of him!

The dense clusters of Akabane galloped up and hit the mirror surface, causing huge waves of blood and water, and the flames on Akabane instantly extinguished.

The other four Daoists of Void Rebirth did not dare to be careless and tried their best to defend.

In an instant, mana boiled, runes appeared, the sky was moving, countless brilliance burst, shining on the void, as if the sky had collapsed.

This time the demon technique seems to have exhausted the little life essence left by the old crane.

The eyes of the old crane are no longer as sharp as they were at the beginning, and their eyes are dim.

Not far from the Misty Peak, there is an army of monks in armor in the void.

This is actually an army composed of real Jin Dan!

The center of the army, guarding a chariot.

Two people stood in front of the car, a man and a woman.

The middle-aged man, dressed in a yellow robe, frowned, looked at the battle above the clouds, shook his head and sighed, and said: "Xue'er, take you here as you wish. You have seen it with your own eyes. The Miaofeng Peak is inevitable. ."

This man and woman are the emperor Zhou and Yaoxue Ji.

Ji Yaoxue couldn't help but ask: "Father, why didn't you help me, Da Zhou clearly has more than one strong man in the Void Returning Realm!"

The emperor Zhou shook his head and said nothing.

Ji Yaoxue said again: "And I heard that there is still an old ancestor living in Da Zhou, and this old ancestor is the Lord of Faxiang Dao!"

After returning to the Void Realm, it is the Dharma Realm.

You can be called a ‘Taoren’ when you step into the Void Returning Realm, and you can be called a ‘Daojun’ when you step into the Dharma Realm!

The emperor Zhou was silent for a while before he whispered: "Xue'er, choosing to stand on the sidelines is actually what this ancestor meant."

"Why!"

Ji Yaoxue couldn't believe it, and asked: "Old ancestor, he is a Dao Sovereign of Faxiang, is he still no match for a Taoist who returns to the Void? What are you afraid of?"

"Sigh..."

The emperor Zhou sighed and said: "The old ancestor's action can certainly suppress the palace lord of the Blood Raven. But the main reason is that this person's identity is too sensitive. A member of the ancient nine races..."

"What about the nine ancient tribes? Wasn't it defeated by the ancient emperors of the human race as early as the ancient years?" Ji Yaoxue didn't understand.

Zhou Tianzi seemed to have thought of something, and deep in his eyes, there was a touch of fear, and he shook his head and said: "The power of the ancient nine races is far beyond your imagination!"

"If you really provoke the strong among the nine ancient tribes, let alone my Da Zhou, even the entire Tian Desolate Northern Region will experience a catastrophe!"

"Back then, the ancestors witnessed and experienced such a catastrophe firsthand..."

The emperor Zhou paused for a while, did not continue, and said: "I hope that Su Zimo has left the Mianfeng Peak."

……

On the other side, in the dense forest of ancient trees, there are two stunning women with decent figures hidden.

A person who is a little older, but does not leave any traces of time on his face, instead, he has a mature and attractive style all over his body.

The other was dressed in a pink dress and veiled, and looked like a girl.

"Aunt Gu, Su Zimo hasn't come out yet. I guess he's not in Misty Peak and has already left." The pink skirt girl said with joy.

The two of them are Gu Xi, the chief manager of Tianbao Auction House, and Momen ** Ji Fairy.

"It's better to be so. In this situation, Su Zimo will undoubtedly die when he appears!"

Gu Xi's expression remained unchanged, and said: "This Palace Master of the Blood Raven is a member of the Witch Clan, and the Witch Clan is one of the Nine Ancient Clan! That catastrophe ten thousand years ago left an impression on the entire cultivation world Deeper."

"Not to mention the ancestors of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Even the people of the immortal gate, the Buddhist gate, and the magic gate have scruples and are unwilling to provoke the people of the ancient nine tribes."

Ji Yaojing shook his head and said: "Not at all, the senior of the Demon Sect is definitely not afraid of anything."

After a pause, Fairy Ji pulled Gu Xi's sleeves and asked: "Auntie Gu, didn't you pass the news, what did the senior say?"

"What can he say."

Gu Xi curled her lips and said: "The man was cold and ruthless. Hearing this news, there was no fluctuation in his mind. Don't count on him."

……

Miscellaneous peaks, the more intense the battle.

On the battlefield of the Nascent Soul Realm, Sovereign Ling Yun is already Nascent Soul Great Perfection, and only one step into the Void Return Realm, with terrifying combat power, he stands in the forefront, struggling to support.

The battlefield of the Golden Core Realm and the Battlefield of the Foundation Building Realm are already completely defeated!

Nianqi was exhausted, his face was pale, lying on Xiaohe's body, it was difficult to recover in a short time.

Blood Crow Palace plus the four foundation-building monks, like a huge torrent, surging forward, constantly impacting the foundation-building camp of Misty Peak.

During this period, some small sects and casual repairmen in the Great Zhou territory also took the opportunity to join the battlefield, preparing to fish in troubled waters.

Without Nianqi, the cultivator of the Miaofeng Peak Foundation continued to retreat, leaving a lot of corpses.

The blood flowed into a river, extremely tragic!

On the battlefield of the Golden Core Realm, the situation is even more critical!

The Jindan real person is constantly falling down on the Misty Peak.

Simazhi, the true fire gate, controlled four flying swords that were burning with flames, constantly crisscrossing the crowd, leaving behind a trail of hot sword aura.

"Where is this little beast, Su Zimo, can't he escape?" The overall situation was settled, and Sima Zhi smiled proudly.

Canglang real-life imperial envoy Feijian, with cold light shining in his narrow eyes, said coldly: "For the foundation-building monk Su Zimo, you must bury the entire ethereal peak!"

This sentence made the Misty Peak, which had already been steadily retreating, chaotic.

"Fuck your mother shit!"

The bad old man has a grumpy temper and yells.

But then, the old man lost his senses a little, and the real Canglang made a wound on his chest, bleeding like hell.

Xuan Yi sacrificed his sword formation and tried his best to save the old man.

"Hehe, stare at your eyes."

The real Canglang pointed to the foundation-building battlefield under his feet~IndoMTL.com~ sneered: "Your foundation-building monks of Misty Peak are about to die!"

Xuan Yi, the old man, and the others were horrified.

On the ground, Nian Qi and the others retreated again and again, already at the foot of the mountain gate.

Two thousand foundation-building monks, now only a few hundred are still fighting hard.

These disciples are all hung on their bodies, panting, and can't hold on anymore.

Wow! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this moment, ten black lights broke through the air from behind the mountain gate, and there was a breathtaking sound.

Ten black rays of light traveled through, and the horrible air surging tore the blue bricks on the ground, and the soil was surging, and ten long ravines appeared!

A green shirt monk's eyes are like electricity, killing intent is surging, holding a large moon white bow, with spirit wings stirring behind him, he is rushing towards him with shocking weather conditions all over his body!

(End of this chapter)