Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 1971: The end of the road


Latest URL: The response of Xingyou Guoshi, Yueyinghuang and others can't be said to have no effect, it can only be said to have had little effect.

They watched the Mingyuan pen swaying without any scruples, they could only bear it passively, and could not come up with any countermeasures.

"If this continues, we will be killed by it little by little!"

"Yeah, if you block it once, you can't block it many times."

"This is really destiny. We have already wiped out the immortal race, but we are still fighting against the way of the Holy Lord Qianyuan."

"Hateful! The Dao of Heaven is going to kill them all!"

How come they don't know that everything is because of the way of heaven.

If Tiandao hadn't ended up in person, Qiu Yuxuan wouldn't have turned into a magic fetus, right?

Of course, if Sister Xuan learned that they crossed the river and demolished the bridge, killing tens of thousands of traversers including King Yun, then she might not stay in the Celestial Clan.

And just when everyone was at a loss, a figure suddenly flew into the sky.

"Zhiyu!" Everyone exclaimed.

Facing the Mingyuan brush, she activated her spirit, and the power of the eleventh layer of heaven and earth swept away.

Just still not having much effect.

The pen trembled slightly, then stabilized again.

However, Zhiyu didn't seem to be affected by its way of fate, and flew all the way to it.

Immediately afterwards, the purple power of heaven gathered from all directions.

A huge cage gradually took shape, and quickly shrank towards the direction of the Mingyuan pen.

The Dao of Fate that permeated the whole city just now disappeared instantly.

"Good!"

Xingmiaohuang, Yueyinghuang and others had joy in their eyes.

"Great, finally blocked!"

"I knew that this woman would not leave the group alone!"

Hearing their comments like this, National Master Xingyou's expression was a bit unnatural.

Before this expedition, he also gave Zhiyu a big hat for colluding with the foreign enemy Jiang Cheng.

But now, he can only look up at the slender figure in the sky like everyone else.

Put hope on her, hoping that she can save everyone.

When Zimang shrank to a range of more than ten feet away from the Mingyuan pen, it ushered in a mysterious repulsion.

The surface of the slate pen shone with golden light, and it trembled violently.

The purple awns on the periphery are also burning rapidly.

The power of heaven and the power of Tao actually launched a fierce confrontation.

It is impossible for Zhiyu to stop the will of heaven.

The only hope is to attack the 'main body' of the Mingyuan Pen, so that the will of heaven will lose its support again.

If there is no obstruction from the will of heaven, she can even reach out and hold the pen directly, and control it in her own hands.

This see-saw confrontation lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and Zhiyu's originally relaxed and pretty face was already covered with fine beads of sweat.

The bright red cheeks showed the pressure she was under at the moment.

However, the miraculous power of heaven has also shrunk to a radius of one foot step by step.

The display space of the Mingyuan pen is almost compressed!

Continuing like this, maybe it will really be completely trapped to death by Zhiyu, and finally become a 'captive'.

Faced with such a situation, Mingyuanbi, dominated by the will of heaven, finally left the place and launched a surprise attack towards the encirclement.

Surrounded by golden light, like a sharp dagger, it pierced a gap in the purple light.

Zhiyu hurriedly mobilized the power of heaven to chase and intercept him, but in the end he failed.

After the Mingyuan pen rushed out of the encirclement of the power of the sky, it turned into a phantom and dissipated in the void.

Obviously, the Will of Heaven took it back together.

"Win!"

"Finally won once!"

Xing Miao Huang and Moon Shadow Emperor have mixed feelings.

A while ago, the Celestial Clan was still in full swing, like a synonym for victory.

But recently, they have suffered successive disasters, and it has reached the point where it is hard to find a victory, which has shattered their confidence.

When Zhiyu flew down, she almost lost her footing, and her complexion was very bad.

The crowd rushed forward.

The two emperors personally supported her, as carefully as if supporting the most precious and fragile objects.

The only one who retains a combat power comparable to the twelfth heaven rank, and the **** body seems to be able to ignore the invasion of Tao, this is the last trump card that the Celestial Clan can count on.

"How are you?"

"Is the spiritual energy consumed a lot?"

Zhiyu's tired face was full of anxiety.

"I want to retreat and recuperate as soon as possible, in case the next time the heavens strike."

Moon Shadow Emperor patted her shoulder in relief.

"Go..."

"Ah!"

Looking at her disappearing figure, Emperor Xingmiao sighed, "It's a pity that our clan does not have a treasure that can quickly restore spiritual power."

"If the Dao of Heaven strikes again, what should I do?"

"We must leave here as soon as possible, let all the clansmen disperse and hide!"

National Master Xingyou looked at the two emperors and the other five Heaven Rank Twelve Layers.

"For the current plan, first divide the tribe into eight branches. Let's take one each and look for different hiding places!"

"Then try to spread everyone out!"

"When our strength recovers in the future, then Xu Tu will rise."

Everyone nodded silently.

Thinking of the family members who have passed away, and thinking of the gloomy future, everyone feels extremely depressed.

Moon Shadow Emperor managed to force a smile, "You don't have to be too pessimistic."

"At least the four holy places of the immortal clan and the large and medium-sized sects have been wiped out by us."

"Even if they are scattered, there will be no more powerful enemies, and they will not encounter too much danger."

After hearing this, everyone finally lifted their spirits.

However, if you think about it carefully, is there really no strong enemy?

What about Feixian League?

Where is Jiang Cheng?

Will he come to add insult to injury?

Thinking of Jiang Cheng, who was supposed to be the fetus of a god, everyone was so regretful that their intestines were about to knot.

There are still more than 50 million Celestial Clansmen left in Yundingling, and their realms are generally only ordinary and earthly.

This is the only remaining blood of the Celestial Clan.

They were divided into eight branches, each led by eight high-level teams, and went to eight different directions in the heaven.

What kind of future awaits them, even Master Xingyou is not sure.

At the time of parting, the entire city in the sky cried loudly. Compared with the festive atmosphere of the previous few days, it seemed like a world away.

Among the white clouds in the northeast corner of Yunding Spiritual Realm, Zhiyu sat cross-legged, practicing the Celestial Clan's exercises, trying to restore her spirituality.

The Celestial Clan is in such a crisis, she must maintain her combat effectiveness and become the one everyone can rely on~IndoMTL.com~ Just like she relied on Jiang Cheng back then.

Thinking of Brother Cheng, her heart trembled.

With that person there, she doesn't need to worry about any difficulties, she just needs to stand behind.

However, thinking of what happened recently, she could only bury the thought of looking for him in the end.

In the silent clouds, a graceful figure quietly appeared.

"You are at the end of your rope."

Zhiyu opened her eyes, and the woman standing in front of her was the long-lost Holy Emperor.

In these years, the Holy Emperor has not appeared, so many people are about to forget her.

But Zhiyu never forgot.

"Are you here to fuse with me?"

(End of this chapter)


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