Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 901: The Supreme Gathering
Ning Xiaochuan still appreciates the Moon God.
She has the righteousness she insists on in her heart. In the face of righteousness, no family affection or kindness is worth mentioning.
At the beginning, when Ning Xiaochuan and Yunzhonghou were enemies, the Moon God killed his relatives and helped Ning Xiaochuan secretly, not wanting her master to die.
At that time, Ning Xiaochuan stood on the side of justice.
Now that Ning Xiaochuan has betrayed the righteousness, she stood on the opposite side of Ning Xiaochuan, still insisting on the righteousness in her heart, never going with the evil, never embarrassed, even if Ning Xiaochuan is the man she once loved.
However, it is incorrect to say that the Moon God is a completely ruthless person. Because she just hid her feelings in her heart, so that no one would find out.
If Ning Xiaochuan really died in her hands, she would never live alone.
Seeing that a battle of love and hatred is about to break out, many people are looking forward to it, gloating. However, in the depths of the Imperial Palace, fighting broke out first.
"Boom!"
In an instant, within the range of the Palace of Gods, the entire space shook violently. A terrifying hurricane gushed out from the depths of the Palace of God Reserve.
In the face of this hurricane, even a real-life monk was blown away in an instant.
When everyone stood firm again, they had already been blown miles away. They looked in the direction of the Divine Reserve Palace and found that the entire Divine Reserve Palace had become flat ground, the temples collapsed, the mountains collapsed, and the rivers dried up.
A strong human race of level, exuding a dazzling light, holding a large cauldron of imperial class, rushing out from the ground, and shouting at the members of the divine reserve palace in the distance: "All race monks, Stay away from the Divine Reserve Palace immediately, the farther away the better. The battle beyond the level will break out. This is a decisive battle between the Human Race and the Tianmeng Demon Emperor!"
Fight beyond the level!
A battle at the level is already amazingly destructive, and it is not mortal imaginable. How terrible will the battle beyond the level be?
Afterwards, human races flew out from the ground, and each human race held an imperial weapon in their hands.
Each piece of imperial weapon is a divine weapon handed down from ancient times, possessing countless eternal and immortal legends, exuding magnificent power.
A heroic and unrestrained holy land god, looking at the direction of the God Reserve Palace, saw a cloud of light in the sky, and was slightly startled, "That is the fifth, he has already come to the God Reserve Palace."
"That stalwart man wearing a golden war sword is the lord of the second world, known as'Dongning'." Another goddess of the Holy Land exclaimed.
"Who is that old man in a robe? Such a powerful aura, definitely a human race, why haven't I heard of his name?"
An elderly real person said: "He is an old ancestor of the Holy Land, an old monster ten thousand years ago. Everyone thought he had been sitting down, but he did not expect that he would break through and become."
"Who is that woman with a red mole on her eyebrows? She can stand with the Lord of the Second World."
"If I didn’t guess wrong, she should be the leader of the previous generation of Shuangshengjiao, Li Tuoqing. It is said that when she was alive, she was a mortal enemy with the lord of the second world. People can stand together against the enemy."
"What does it mean to be alive? She was not dead at all."
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A human race flew out from the ground, suspended in all directions in the void, exuding brilliance as dazzling as the scorching sun.
Among them, there are also the Lord of the World, and some old monsters that have died. Everyone has earth-shattering stories and legends. Every name can scare a large group of people.
These human races actually gathered together.
The Tianmeng Demon Emperor sat calmly on the edge of the stone platform, holding a cup of tea in his hand, with bright eyes and white teeth, calm as water, and said faintly: "Since all of your human races have gathered in the Palace of the Gods, I also save the emperor. Running around. I will kill all of you today, just to use your blood to condense the second divine body."
"Arrogant! The human races gathered today are meant to kill you together. The Tianmeng Demon Emperor, even if you have already cultivated the first divine body, you can't be invincible." The Lord of the Fifth World stood in the void, with a tiger body. Strong, strong arms, holding a royal halberd, like a peerless **** of war.
The lord of the first world is standing by a dry pond, wearing a black armor of blood, and standing beside him is a four-winged black cloud bird.
#Feihong, the lord of the world, is known as the strongest in Middle-earth. His cultivation has reached the ninth level of the realm. His eyes are like two fireballs, staring at the person sitting on the side of the stone table. Tianmeng Demon King.
"Nine Splits of the Divine Rainbow."
When the Lord of the First World moved his body, he immediately turned into a flying rainbow and rushed out.
With one palm, nine palm prints appeared in the void.
One weight is stronger than the other, and the power is constantly superimposed. When the ninth palmprint is reached, the power is already strong enough to shred the stars outside the sky in an instant.
The Tianmeng Demon Emperor is still sitting on the edge of the stone platform, motionless, and slaps out with a backhand.
"Boom! Boom! Boom..."
Nine bursts in a row.
The nine palm prints made by the Lord of the First World were easily resolved by her.
The lord of the first world made a muffled sound, flew backwards, retreated to the side of the four-winged black cloud bird, and stepped on two deep footprints.
It's terrible!
Just now I just fought with the Tianmeng Demon Emperor, and the Lord of the First World suffered heavy injuries. The bones of his right hand were almost shattered into powder, and half of his body couldn't move.
On the other hand, the Tianmeng Demon Emperor sat on the side of the stone platform from beginning to end without moving. Her cultivation is simply unfathomable.
"The cultivation base is good, there is a chance to seize good luck." Tianmeng Demon Emperor said.
The lord of the first world circulated the qi in his body, and soon healed from his injuries, saying: "It is an honor for this seat to be appreciated by the Heavenly Demon Emperor."
The Tianmeng Demon Emperor glanced at the lord of the first world lightly, and said: "If you submit to the emperor, the emperor can help you and help you seize good luck."
The realm of cultivation is divided into: Profound Qi Realm, Divine Body Realm, Realm, Earth Sovereign Realm, Heaven and Human Realm, Real Human Realm, Realm (), Good Fortune Realm, and Second God Realm.
A total of nine realms!
Only those who have taken good fortune will have the opportunity to become a secondary god.
The lord of the first world has reached the ninth stage of cultivation. It can be said that he is the person closest to the creation realm in the entire Tianxu continent, and his cultivation is so powerful that it is no longer imaginable.
The Lord of the First World said: "If you don't bother with the Demon King, even if you can't seize good fortune in your life, you won't submit to the Demon Race."
"Okay! Very good!" Tianmeng Demon Emperor nodded.
"Let's do it together, start the formation." said.
As soon as the ugly woman raised her arms, the ground immediately shook, and towering sword mountains thousands of meters high rose from the ground to surround the Tianmeng Demon Emperor in the center.
Eighty-one sword mountains form a huge array of Zhu God, covering the earth for thousands of miles.
The Zhushen Array is completely isolated from the outside world, becoming an independent space.
"As expected of Shennong, he has finally produced a figure who has taken good fortune."
The corner of the Tianmeng Demon Emperor's mouth has a charming arc, and the aura on her body becomes stronger and stronger. A demon cloud floats above her head, spinning with the entire array of gods.
Outside the Zhushen array, until this moment, there are still countless people who don't understand what happened?
"I see, the heroes of our human race have long expected that the Heavenly Demon Emperor will come to the Divine Reserve Palace, so we made arrangements in advance to unite all the strong and kill the Heavenly Demon Emperor Town in the Divine Reserve Palace. "A member of the inner courtyard of the Palace of the Gods, said excitedly.
"It must be calculated in advance by a certain sage of the human race. It is expected that the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor will visit the Divine Reserve Palace today. It's great!"
Everyone was very excited, and they all sighed for the wiseness of the human sages. It was amazing that the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor would come to the Palace of Gods in advance.
Aoki Shinto: "Our Aoki Sacred Land has a secret technique called'Wood Spiritual Art'. If you practice the'Wood Spiritual Art' to the fullest, you can calculate the gods. I guess it’s the palm of our Greenwood Holy Land. At the cost of consuming lifespan, it was predicted in advance that the Tianmeng Demon Emperor would visit the Divine Reserve Palace, so we will set up today’s game with all the human races."
"Cut! Don't put gold on the faces of your green wood holy soil. What is the'wood spirit technique'? Our four-image holy soil's'four-like universe technique' is the top-notch technique. It must be our four The head teacher of Elephant Holy Land paid a great price to calculate this result."
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"It's finally started!" Ning Xiaochuan looked at the great array of gods in the distance~IndoMTL.com~He was very calm, neither lost nor happy.
Whether it is winning or losing, it depends on this battle.
"Only in this battle can we intervene in, let's hurry here! If the formation is broken, tens of thousands of miles may be turned into a battlefield." Ning Xiaochuan said to Xiao Hong and Xiao Ling'er.
"Ning Xiaochuan, do you want to leave?" The inner courtyard member of the Imperial Palace stopped Ning Xiaochuan.
The other members of the Shen Chu Palace and the real human beings gathered around, enclosing Ning Xiaochuan and the big Shen Chu of the Yaozu in the center, blocking them from escaping.
"Haha! The Heavenly Dream Demon King has become the turtle in the urn of everyone of our human race, you little monsters of the demon race still want to escape?" A descendant of the holy land laughed.
A great-looking holy land goddess stared at Ning Xiaochuan contemptuously, and said: "Damn the Tianmeng Demon Emperor, **** it, more **** it, let's take action together to kill this human scum."
Aoki God sneered: "Ning Xiaochuan, you think you can enjoy the glory and wealth by taking refuge in the Heavenly Demon Emperor, and you can live without it. Didn't you think that you have today?"