The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 1220: Holy Mountain Comes
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The eagle strikes the sky!
With a loud yell in my heart, the King Eagle stretched out his hand and waved, a giant eagle shining with golden light flew out of his body, straight to the sky, getting bigger and bigger, and finally covering the entire nine days. As soon as the wings were unfolded, the golden feather flew across the sky, like a meteorite, smashing down the sky and the earth.
In the blink of an eye, within a thousand miles, it completely turned into a ruined pit mine. Just like an earthquake, the sky was shaking, the earth was roaring, and the turbulent aura spread out, and everything was about to be shattered.
Fortunately, both sides have dispersed their troops, otherwise, this time, I am afraid that hundreds of thousands of living beings will suffer, even the master of the spirit king will not be able to escape.
It's just that, even if you stay away from this terrible place, everyone who is watching all of this in the distance can't help but take a breath, thanking you for running fast.
At the same time, he marveled at the strength of the eight emperors, and it was truly extraordinary, not comparable to that of ordinary emperor-level masters.
Sister...
Brows trembled slightly, and Sanguo Mei looked at all this from a distance, especially the smoke-filled place, very worried. But soon, a chuckle was like a bird of peace, and it was immediately passed into their ears: "Ha ha ha...Emperor Eagle, you used your own emperor heaven seal as soon as you shot it, you are really desperate! "
Huh!
A whirlwind violently swept all around, blowing away all the smoke and dust in the sky.
One tens of feet long, rooted underground, with golden light spots and faintly scented petals, winding upwards, blooming in the world. Yanhuang slowly sat on the branch of the flower, although she was dressed as a Taoist, she was charming and charming, with a wicked smile on her mouth.
"Huangji Tianyin, Jiutian Qionghua?"
His eyes lightly, the King Eagle chuckles unconsciously: "The old man's soul is a flying condor, holding the realm of the sky; your soul is the nine-day Qionghua, rooted in the endless earth. Now you and I fight against each other. What a battle between heaven and earth!"
The corner of his mouth curled up, and Yan Huang didn’t comment: “Heaven and earth coexist, one yin and one yang, even if they are mutually restrained, there is no difference between the winner and the loser. But you and I are different. One of you will lose!”
"Huh, since ancient times, the world is respected and the earth is inferior. It is you who will lose!"
"Then let's try?"
With a raised eyebrow, Yan Huang smiled coldly, and then violently waved his sleeves, shouting loudly: "Earth-level advanced martial arts, a hundred flowers bloom, and through the sky into the forest!"
Boom boom boom!
As soon as the voice fell, there was a loud noise, and the whole earth began to shatter inch by inch. Strips of golden vines broke through the soil like a snake. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of them sprang out. , Straight to the sky.
In an instant, the wind rumbling, the whip and the shadow flew horizontally, feeling the mighty aura that seemed to split the sky, even the eagle emperor didn’t even feel his face, and drove the eagle under him to hide high in the sky. Go, leave this place where countless vines and shadows fly by.
Glanced with disdain, Yan Huang saw this and smiled coldly: "Why, you dominate the sky, don't you dare to land?"
"Emperor Yan, don't be proud of you, the old man wants to uproot your flower, but it doesn't take a lot of effort!" His eyes were cold, and the eagle emperor suddenly made a knot: "Earth-level advanced martial arts, Phantom Eagle , Flying prey!"
Wow!
When the voice fell, a flicker of the huge golden eagle light above his head was completely shattered and turned into golden light spots. Then those light spots tremble again and become a fierce little golden eagle again, shaking its wings, and with a sound, it flies towards hundreds of thousands of vines on the ground.
Looking around, a million golden eagles swept down, with great momentum.
When Yanhuang saw it, he couldn't stop his face sinking. When his thoughts moved, vines immediately covered her in front of her, wrapping her up.
Boom boom boom!
The violent crashing sound rang one after another. Under these thumb-sized golden eagles, no matter how strong the vines were, they would shatter and splash everywhere. However, after a short while, the ground is full of debris.
Seeing this, the King Eagle couldn't help sneering triumphantly.
However, when all the vines were smashed into dregs, there was no longer a figure of Yanhuang on the vague ground. At the same time, her imperial emperor heaven seal and Jiutian Qionghua disappeared.
Only in the center of the earth, there is a one-meter-square circular hole, with no bottom.
The eyelids trembled slightly, and the King Eagle thought secretly: "The flowers exist on the ground, can it be said that they ran away..."
Touch!
However, just at this moment, a loud noise recurred, and the dust suddenly rose. Before the King Eagle could react, with a snorting, a thorn like a long snake suddenly sprang out from the depths of the earth and struck straight in front of him. The terrifying murderous aura suddenly shocked him. Before he could check it out, he instinctively stepped on the eagle's back and quickly ascended to high altitude to escape.
Puff...Puff!
A muffled noise suddenly sounded, and at the same time the screams of the giant eagle under his body also sounded awkwardly.
The body shook, and the King Eagle hurriedly looked back, but couldn't help being shocked, and layers of cold sweat could not help but seep out on his forehead. I saw that at this moment, his tens of feet-long giant eagle had already lost half of its body, blood spewing like spring water, his complexion was extremely painful, and it fell down.
And where it was just now, there was a vine that rose straight up into the sky, and at the end of the vine was a gorgeous flower disk with a diameter of several tens of feet. It's just that this flower disc has a big mouth with a blood basin, sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. There is still half of his flying eagle in the mouth. It is red, and it flows into the soil along its stems and leaves, and is instantly absorbed by the fibrous roots inside. Bloody horror.
Yanhuang is still sitting on the standing flower tray, looking at the Eagle Emperor, his eyes are full of evil and contempt!
"Unexpectedly, these nine days of viburnum are actually piranhas!"
With his fists clenched tightly, the Eagle King gritted his teeth with anger and waved his hand. Dao Dao Jinguang gathered behind him again, forming a hundred-zhang golden eagle, shouting: "Yan King, you dare to kill my mount, today old man I must smash your corpse into thousands of pieces to honor my spirit of the eagle in the sky!"
With a smirk, Yan Huang didn't comment: "If you didn't escape quickly, you would not only die of your tenth-level spirit beast, but also your own life. Don't even want to save it. Obviously a defeated army. The general, yet he is brave enough to speak up?"
"Yanhuang, don't be proud of you, the old man must tear your broken flowers and willows to pieces today!"
"What did you say?" Yan Huang gave him a fierce look when his face changed.
"I said you will lose the flowers and the willows!"
"Looking for death!" A naked murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the Emperor Yan immediately pinched his hands, and the man-eating flower tray that was sitting down rushed to the sky steeply.
At the same time, the ground is banging and banging, thousands of cane sticks rushing out, like arrows piercing through the heart, pointing straight towards the emperor eagle.
However, the eagle emperor is not easy to provoke. I saw his body tremble, and a nine-day eagle screamed loudly. With the golden eagle swooping down, the sun above his head was also emitting a hot light. Turned into firebirds to help out the Eagle Emperor. Looking at it, there are hundreds of thousands of people.
Suddenly, the tip of the needle is facing the wheat and the sky is facing the ground, as if a million sergeants are fighting each other, and the full blow of the two sides is about to collide with each other fiercely. The turbulent momentum, the terrifying wind, has not yet spread to all directions, it already gives people a breath of death.
When everyone saw this from a distance, they couldn't help shaking their bodies, feeling anxious. The battle between the two eight emperors is really a dead place to get involved!
"Stop!"
However, at this moment, a soft drink suddenly sounded, resounding between heaven and earth. When Yanhuang two heard it, they were surprised, but they had already made a move, and it was difficult to withdraw it.
Shoo!
Perhaps he also understood their situation. That person obviously didn't want them to take back their tricks. It's just that if you can't get it back, only I can stop it by myself.
But listening to two bursts of air suddenly sounded, a scene that horrified everyone present took place. I saw at the end of the sky, I don't know when, two pale sword lights flew over, a hundred meters long, just a short time, they flew in front of the two Yanhuang.
Wow!
The vines that jumped straight up were all cut off and broken into nothingness. The golden flying eagles that swooped down were also broken in half in the blink of an eye, turned into light spots, and disappeared.
Only one giant figure with a length of one hundred feet, with eighteen sword blades of the same length on his back, stretched out his fists, and instantly pinched the Yanhuang piranha and the huge golden eagle in his hands. On the move.
This is...
The pupils of the eyes couldn't stop shrinking fiercely, and both of them were shocked: "The soul incarnate... the saint?"
"Yes, I am the saint of the sixth holy mountain, He Xiaofeng!"
In the center of the giant figure's head, there is a handsome young man floating, looking at them coldly and saying: "I heard that the battle of the eight emperors in the sanctuary has caused the lives to be smashed, and I have come to stop it. Stop it, just now my two swords If it were to be smashed on your emperor heavenly seal, you would have disappeared and you would have returned home!"
The body couldn't help shaking, and the two of them were shocked, and bowed one after another: "Thank you, Shengzhe, for your mercy. Both of us are grateful!"
"Stop talking nonsense, this time we descended the mountain by the order of our teacher to discuss important matters with the Eight Emperors. Who knew you were doing this stupid thing about fame and fortune? Humph!"
With a soft snort, He Xiaofeng urged: "After one month, go to the Sword Emperor, we have important things to order!"
As soon as the voice fell, He Xiaofeng slowly let go of the giant palm, and disappeared, leaving only the Yanhuang two in fear and scalp numb. Looking at each other, there is no time to estimate the grudges just now, but the brows are frowning, and their faces are full of anxiety.
The saint of this holy mountain has been practicing in retreat, so good, how can he get out of the mountain? The last time I went out of the mountain, it was because the Jiuyou Secret Record appeared. This time, is it...
She seemed to have an answer in her heart, and Yan Huang couldn't help but sighed.
Damn, fight whenever you have a baby, this holy mountain is not a good thing, huh!
At the same time, the sword emperor and the ghost emperor were also fighting in the dark. When it was difficult to separate, an old man also appeared suddenly, stopped them, and then told them the order to gather the eight emperors.
This time, the war that swept through the five emperor-level masters instantly subsided, but no one was happy about it. Because...the tiger in the mountain finally came out of the mountain, and the days of their unscrupulous monkeys who ruled the king are gone forever...