The Universal Plugins For Online Game Chapter 969: The eve of the war

"We, swear to follow the demon emperor to the death, be the sword of the demon emperor, kill powerful enemies, and be willing to fight for the demon clan, even if we die without regrets!" Orbit, in order to return to the earth, the best friends who grew up with him have long since passed away. He died in a different place. He wants to bring him back to the earth with his bones scattered in the starry sky. These are his old friends who died in battle. The biggest wish ever.

"Our demon clan was born to be raised and endured for many years. Today, finally, are we going to return to the earth?" A strong man of the demon clan, dressed in battle armor, is majestic, and the halberd in his hand is even more Breaking through the space, he muttered to himself.

"Return to the earth, slay strong enemies with swords, and fight for the eternal dominance of the demon clan!" A voice full of vitality echoed in the air.

"Even if it is, no matter how big the enemy is ahead, it can't stop us from our determination to return to the earth!" Although the heavens are not lacking in all kinds of heaven and earth treasures, they even have enough power of stars to supply These monsters cultivated, but after all, they were not their hometowns.

"The brilliance of the demon clan, we are willing to forge it with blood!" The sound of violent shouts converged in the air and reverberated between heaven and earth.

The unruly demon clan has never lacked the determination to fight, never feared death, returned to the earth, and created the splendid and prosperous age of the demon clan. the wish of the person.

"We, born in heaven and earth, devour the essence of the sun and the moon, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, be the darling of heaven and earth, the demon clan, the masters of the prehistoric world, use the sword in our hands today to open a **** path, the demon clan will be forever prosperous Yaozu Yongchang! Yaozu Yongchang!" The bell rang, Donghuang Taiyi's domineering voice resounded in the hearts of hundreds of millions of Yaozu, and countless Yaozu were filled with joy from the bottom of their hearts.

"Yaozu Yongchang!"

"Yaozu Yongchang!"

"Yaozu Yongchang!"

"The towering monsters are born in the sky and grow on the ground. With the sword in my hand, I shake the majesty of my monsters, and with the blood in my chest, I defend the glory of my monsters. The epic of the monsters is the legend of heaven and earth. The glory of the clan is our mission!" The ancient battle songs came from the mouths of the monster clan warriors. Among the bright and colorful ones, there was a sense of vicissitudes of vicissitudes and simplicity, and more of it was an inextinguishable fighting spirit.

"Holding a long spear, sweeping away the powerful enemies in all directions; with blood in my heart, only my demon clan is forever prosperous!" The warriors of the demon clan echoed those legendary stories in their hearts. The brilliance of the demon clan is due to their ancestors The blood of the demons is forged, and the tranquility of the demon clan is formed by the accumulation of countless demon clan bones.

They will never forget the helplessness of being far away from their homeland. They will always remember the shame of the past. Today, when repairing the spear, they will use the spear in their hands to reproduce the glory of their ancestors.

Despite the hardships in the past, the demon clan still has the high-spirited fighting spirit and the forbearance of the demon clan. For the first time, they showed their fangs and the thoughts of a strong man in the face of the prehistoric world. Traveling through time and space and coming here, only a few long sighs remain.

Di Jun's eyes are full of eager divine light, and his heart is full of self-confidence. The demon heart is available, and the military heart can be fought. The demon clan has been silent for countless years, but still has the will to fight. At this moment, in the heart of Di Jun, who stood in the sky high in the sky and incarnated as the prime minister of the sun, filled with great pride. With such an army, why worry about the uncertainty of the world?

In front of the ancient Ancestral Witch Hall, the twelve Ancestral Witches manifested together. The ten thousand-foot-long real body of the Ancestral Witch roared wildly. At this moment, Wu's heart was full of fighting spirit.

Born with the blood of Pangu, returning to the earth is their ending, and dying in battle is their glory. A congenital great witch who has never shown a figure stands behind the ancestral witch. This battle is related to the witch. the life and death of the tribe.

"We were born with the flesh and blood of our father, and our innate mission is to protect the earth. Now that the enemy is attacking, what should we do?" Above Zhu Jiuyin's head, a long river of time flows slowly, evolving There are various scenes, sometimes it is the witch clan and the wild gangster, fighting for life and death, sometimes it is fighting with the ancient clan warriors, the two armies confront each other, and there is a confrontation with the demon clan

Hundreds of millions of shaman warriors gathered into a large army, all the troops fell into silence, the birds were silent, only the black iron current surging, solemn and solemn, the breath of hundreds of millions of shaman warriors Integrating into one, even the real superpower can only retreat. The power of ants, although humble, if they converge into a real river, they can shake mountains and rivers.

The aura of strong blending can only be unaffected if it is integrated with it. If it goes against the current, it is a strong person in the realm of the Dao, and it will be torn to pieces in an instant, and no armor will be left.

On the faces, there is a resolute look. Protecting the earth is their natural mission. Although they don't go through hardships like the demon clan, the witch clan are born warriors, guarding their homeland and defending the overlord. Status, to maintain the glory of the Wu clan, this is their destiny.

"Destroy the strong enemy, and let the glory of the Wu clan illuminate the earth!" A loud shout suddenly came from the army, the sound shook the sky, and the ferocious beasts in the surrounding jungle were all instinctive Feeling a crisis, he left this place at the fastest speed in his life, not even daring to look back.

"Guard the Great Wilderness, and use the blood of the ancients to forge the prestige of the Wu clan!" The suffocating energy condensed into a huge black dragon, dancing up and down in the air, and the murderous aura gathered into a sharp long sword, a sword If it is cut off, even the strongest will be unable to escape, and even suffer heavy losses.

The ancient killing formations show all kinds of changes. The warriors of the Wu tribe hold spears and wear armor. All men, women and children of all ages can fight beasts. Some warriors even only wrap their bodies in animal skins. His murderous aura was exposed, and the aura from the wild was filling his body.

The ancient great formations inherited from Pangu's memory flashed into the world one by one, some like long dragons, wandering in the air, some like flying tigers, with the power to pierce the sky with their wings, some It's like an ancient magic weapon, appearing in the world and showing its edge again

The twelve ancestral witches stared into the distance. Several killing intents had penetrated the boundaries of space and came out from the void, locking them faintly. The ancestral witches couldn't help sinking in their hearts. This kind of war, It was also a bit sudden for them. Although the Wu clan had already made preparations for the war, they were not able to accumulate the heritage of the ancient clan.

"Above the Eastern Wilderness, is the place where we and the ancients confront each other. Can you have the power to fight?" Zhu Jiuyin's voice was low and majestic, commanding hundreds of millions of witches, that kind of extravagance still If the essence is normal, the real body of the ancestral witch is like an upside-down mountain peak between the heavens and the earth, standing on top of the sky, the mysterious witch power rotates, like the resurrection of Pangu, re-exposing the world, the breath of Pangu, and radiating away in all directions.

"War! War! War! Let the glory of the Wu clan illuminate the earth, let the prehistoric world be covered with the footprints of the Wu clan, and let the Wu clan prosper forever!" Countless voices converged into a long river, wandering in the air, countless The strong looked at him, and even dared not look directly at the edge of the Wu clan. This is the overlord of the prehistoric world. In the faint, the Wu clan has the potential to become a hegemon.

Longevity Mountain, in the Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi stood quietly, under the huge world tree, the huge world tree seemed to really support it, a world like a world, with lush foliage and greenery Abundant, between the branches and leaves shaking, as if the influence of the world emerges. This huge world tree is the real body of Zhen Yuanzi. It has evolved from a ginseng fruit tree to a real world tree, which seems to reproduce the glory of the world tree in the chaos of the past.

Each branch has a thickness of 100 zhang, and every leaf is the aura of the five elements, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. Pearl, every world is suppressed by a divine tree, and the five elements of heaven and earth are contained in it.

Different from Kong Xuan, he has evolved the five elements to an extreme level, smelting the five elements originating from the body, comprehending the power of the source, and embarking on a road that leads directly to the source, and ascending to the sky in one step. The powerhouse of the realm looks down on the Eight Wastelands.

Zhen Yuanzi chose to open up the five worlds, condense the tree of the world, forge the body of the devil, and walk towards the road.

The five-sided world is constantly turning in the air, evolving the origin of the world. Zhenyuanzi holds a whisk in his hand and stands under the tree of the world indifferently, but his eyes are looking into the distance.

The Five Elements World, although Zhenyuanzi was opened up with five top-level innate spiritual treasures, after countless years of cultivation, and even the scouring of the power of the world, although the power contained in it is still not enough to break the realm of treasures, But in the end, it is far more than the average, top-level innate spiritual treasure.

The dust whisks lightly, and the three thousand white silks flutter, like the real three thousand avenues, the long river of fate, flowing above the tree of the world, galloping endlessly, all kinds of illusions floating, each kind of illusion has a different meaning , the traces of the law are even more exposed on the torso of the World Tree.

There is a dignified meaning between the eyebrows of Zhen Yuanzi, the meaning of killing between the heavens and the earth, running through the nine heavens and ten earths, the tragic war is about to break out, this is the real racial war, only the strong can do it Stand out, cast an immortal prestige, and leave an eternal legend.

He couldn't help recalling the ancient Ragnarok of the Gods. At that time, he had just possessed the first ray of wisdom and pushed aside the clouds of history. Zhen Yuanzi seemed to see several huge black hands, constantly moving He pushed the world forward, and all kinds of plans appeared in his mind one by one. His expression couldn't help but feel a little sad, all living beings withered, after this war, how many strong people can survive in the world?

Wang Tu's hegemony must be forged with blood. Whether it is the ancient clan or the two lich clans, there is no way out. Once the war starts, even they can't really control it. blood road.

"The heaven and the earth are repeated, the saints will come out, and the future of the heaven and earth will be forged with the blood of hundreds of millions of races. Is this the way of heaven?" Zhen Yuanzi couldn't bear it in his heart. , pouring out the strength of a race, is this right or wrong? Zhen Yuanzi never knew in his heart that even if his cultivation had already reached a very high level, he was a little confused when he achieved the status of a saint!

The ancient tribes stood side by side, and countless geniuses of the world shone with their own brilliance. Today, it is no longer comparable to the prosperity of the ancient times. The existences that once stood in the sky were never seen again.

"Whether it's right or wrong, just follow your heart, and there will eventually be a day to go to the Great Way!" Zhen Yuanzi's figure swayed and disappeared into the tree of the world, seemingly brilliant and prosperous major powers , In Zhen Yuanzi's opinion, after the war, how many will survive?

After this battle, whether it is the prosperous ancient emperor or the two lich clans who have accumulated for many years, they will polish their heritage. Only by stepping on the bones of the enemy can they truly reach the peak. , enter the realm of the strongest, and truly control some of your own destiny.

The dust from the snow-capped mountains rose from the ground and flew towards the air. On the top of the snow-capped mountains, the huge figure of the Snow Saint stood in the air, looking at the snow-capped snow-capped mountains with a complicated expression. This is the holy place of the snowmen. , Since the birth of the ancient times, the glory and myth of the yeti have been cast here.

In the past, there were figures one after another, growing up in them, they were the future and hope of the yeti clan, but now the war is coming, even him, can't see through, his own destiny, a ray of undetectable gloom, emerge from his eyes.

"If that's the case, let's fight! Today's battle will set the world and the world. I was born in the ancient times, and I never feared any battle!" Xue Sheng's eyes recovered, he no longer hesitated, and he grabbed it with a big hand. The snow-capped mountains that are hundreds of thousands of feet tall have begun to shrink gradually. After hundreds of millions of years of condensing, Xue Sheng has long since refined the snow-capped mountains that gave birth to him, and achieved the ultimate in his hands.

At this moment, Xue Sheng seems to have regained his youthful bravery. His long snow-white hair flutters in the wind, and he holds a white snow-capped mountain in his hand. A mysterious force rotates on the snow-capped mountain, and mysterious runes are constantly beating. At the same time, Xue Sheng, who is full of vigor and blood, descends into the world like an invincible god, with infinite majesty.

"Xueshan, in today's battle, you will follow me to forge a supreme prestige!" Xuesheng's voice is full of domineering and arrogant, every real strong man has his own persistence , but also has its own arrogance.

Sage Xue stared at the sky, as if he saw the army of hundreds of millions of monsters. Around him, a lot of white and crystal snowflakes fluttered in the air. When his figure disappeared in the air, countless years of snow accumulated It seems to have begun to slowly melt, and the snow-capped mountains that once stood on the southern continent are no longer there.

In the Western Continent, in the holy land of the silkworm clan, a woman wearing a phoenix crown, shining with nine colors, dressed in a palace costume quietly caressed a dark tombstone, and there were two lines of tears on her beautiful face Slowly dripping, the little white hand brushed over the tombstone over and over again, as if reminiscing about the past.

"Yan Tian, ​​you have been sleeping for nine million years, and in those nine million years, too many stories have happened!"

"You missed it. In the great war in Taikoo, countless old friends were wiped out. The existence that could compete with you in the beginning was also dissipated in that tragic war!"

"Nine million years, I've used up, countless merits and fortunes, just to wake you up from your slumber, you who stood proud in the world, you can't just leave like this!"

"You and I were born together between heaven and earth. When you fell into a deep sleep, I made an oath to wake you up from your deep sleep!"

"Yan Tian, ​​can you hear my voice?"

In front of the Silkworm King. It seems to flash again the happy time they spent together, carefree, without any disputes, which can affect their lives, only on that day, when the sun sets in the west, the stalwart figure seems to fall into eternity. in slumber.

"Innumerable years, the ups and downs have long passed, and now, Yan Tian, ​​it's time for you to wake up!" The woman in ancient costume gently wiped the two lines of clear tears from her face, slowly He said slowly, there was a solemn meaning between his eyebrows.

A nine-colored divine light sank into the tombstone, and the dark tombstone slowly sank into the earth. The earth was slowly undulating, as if a great being was breathing.

"Wake up, you finally woke up, Yan Tian!" The eyes of this ancient costume woman showed ecstasy, and her eyes were filled with tears again. This time, she was crying with joy.