Chapter 575: Lucky to be trapped in a battle (page 12)
Chapter 575: Lucky to be trapped in a battle (page 12)
The emperor comes to invite you, and the magic is shining in the sky, and the demonic chants are scattered.
The passing water moves slowly, but it is difficult to return when the water is boiling. Maybe the fish or the dragon are unwilling to be killed.
Two magical rays descended from the sky, like the unkindness of heaven and earth, treating all things as stupid dogs, like the great road that met with ruthlessness, cutting off the life and life of all living beings, destroying gods and demons in a balanced fight, cutting open and killing with clever tactics, all their strength was exhausted The god is so tired that it is difficult for him to leave, and his laughter falls into the hands of the emperor.
The magic is like the tide, the void trembles, like the long rainbow and the wind, showing the impermanence, like the ups and downs of the great river, as if there is a determination to overcome all obstacles, the two magic intertwined, shearing towards the shaking star, silently In the meantime, it seems that the world is sinking in the vast destruction, and returning to chaos in the unpredictability.
In an instant, countless demon descendants poured in like the Milky Way, showing a rich and bright red color, breathing in dense demonic energy. Such a momentum made many monks stunned and terrified.
Two emperors? ! How could they be two emperors? !
Although the Shaking Light Star Position is based on a golden pillar and is guarded by the Lord of Xingtian, after all, the gods and demons have not been restored the day after tomorrow, so how can they fight against the two emperors? !
Although most of the Ningzhen and Jindan guarding the stars were Taoist disciples of the Tianzong, and they knew that the emperor would attack in this battle, they never expected that there were two emperors of destruction hidden in the demonic tide.
Even those Jindan who were as steady as mountains couldn't help but tremble. The calmness in their hearts was like a snow lion encountering fire, disappearing in an instant. They all had a terrible guess.
The emperor had already seen the fire, but he was planning to plot against the master of Xingtian. Such thoughts were like a thunderous catastrophe falling on the spiritual platform of a group of monks.
Suddenly, as if the world was created, like a sword standing on a horse, a huge virtual form of gods and demons appeared on the golden pillar, with an unusual appearance, with ears and temples like swords and halberds, and towering horns on its head.
Conquest is like a dream, killing and seizing are waiting for nothing, the soldiers take the initiative when the clang breaks out, the blood flies everywhere and the blade is not empty, the winter is solemn and the spring breeze comes.
hold head high!
Fierce roars rose into the sky, piercing the sky with mighty force. Even the void cracked open like a spider web. The two magical rays that originally broke through the attack suddenly cut into the virtual images of gods and demons.
boom!
Even the chaotic demonic tide was blown away a lot, and the vast demonic energy seemed to be torn to pieces by invisible claws, turned into strands, and scattered in all directions.
The golden light stepped on the feet, and the elegant Taoist teacher came out slowly, like a lonely sail and a distant shadow came at the invitation, cutting through the chaos, bringing a long wind, clanging to disturb the world of mortals for a hundred years, blood splashing all over the world, and demons entering the plate. , the demon falls, the taste comes from bitterness and sweetness.
In front of the Optimus Golden Pillar, in the vast demonic tide, this solitary sail seemed very small, but even if the demonic energy wanted to permeate it, it was captured by the sword of Lielie God and Demon, and could only swing away obediently. .
Jiang Moshu was dressed in white and had a sharp bone blade on his waist. He looked at the two Emperors of Destruction on the golden boat with interest.
Under their feet, the formation of the demon's followers changed in an ever-changing manner, charging at them with a majestic splendor in the midst of destruction, revealing a majestic atmosphere of sacrificing life and death. Correspondingly, countless magical powers shine, Dao Qi permeates the air, and the silver mist of Venus embellishes it, like a dragon bubbling and surging, or a flying phoenix dancing lightly.
"The two emperors are here as soon as they come. This greeting is indeed a bit dishonorable." Ruya Daozi said with a smile, like wind and thunder, like clanging lightning, his hand was already gently placed on the bone-edged Zheng. Above the rong.
This small move was like a blazing spiritual fire. The candle shone in the emperor's demonic consciousness, as if he was about to perform a soul-stirring sacrificial dance. The emperor also sighed and praised it.
The clear and beautiful sound swayed in the sky wind, soaring into the sky with great force. It was the sincerity of the two emperors, and the blessing of the two emperors.
"Wouldn't it be wonderful to destroy all the heavens in the world, make friends with clouds and clouds, and have the moon accompany the wind?"
"Isn't it wonderful to send people to kill and defeat Youxing, to make heaven and earth fall, to sing high songs of destruction, and to praise all the veins that are moving forward together?"
"Break the sky, break the fate, break the stubbornness, stay with me in the place of destruction, kill the void when I go and stop, I will be at ease on the other shore, isn't it wonderful?"
"Thousands of sounds are clanging together, and all sentient beings are empty-handed. Let's let the breeze blow on the ground, and walk happily together in the midst of destruction. Wouldn't it be wonderful to just sit back and watch the dream come true?"
The elegant Taoist's brows condensed. He was often in charge of killing and fighting, so he naturally knew the power of what the emperor said. This faint magic chant undulated in the sky wind, entertaining the ears like the joy of the sky, and as solemn as a yellow bell.
The magic sound is majestic and baptizes people's hearts. There is already a trace of chaos in the brilliance of magical power below, like a small insect gradually stagnating in amber, gradually being restrained in the soul and trapped in the body.
"The two emperors have gone too far. They just want to make me realize my freedom, so there is no need to break the Taoist hearts of all the people." The elegant Taoist shook his head slightly, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and then gently It bounced on the bone blade.
Zheng!
"It is difficult to practice cultivation in this world. Hatred is the danger of blood and food. Unwillingness is the weapon of demons.
Walking towards the underworld with a sword in hand, inviting the gods and demons to make peace, it is like a lonely moon overturning in the waves.
I once learned about righteousness and said it was Haoran. I once saw that all the mountains were red, and there were sages and sages in the picture of humanity.
I hate that the wok of the cauldron is as sweet as sugar, I hate that the sky strikes me so generously, the long sun and moon shine on my heart,
But there are sacrifices to warm the summer and cold, and there are green mountains everywhere in life. This time, the beauty is replaced by the human world.
The demons once forced the world to turn around, fighting for blood every day, and Yuyu clarified her face.
The killing and killing is unprecedented..."
Shafa Daozi looked contemptuously at the two emperors and the golden boat at their feet. There seemed to be burning red lotuses in his eyes, there seemed to be vast blood, there seemed to be clanging swords, and there seemed to be endless killing evil.
Wherever I go, I have seen it, and where my heart has been, I have tasted it. It seems to have no trace, but it is firmly branded in the heart and soul, and engraved in the bones and blood.
The freedom of all kinds of frost in the sky is proved by the gods and demons, so they look for it in the sword. They raise their white eyes and look at the blue sky, and they kill freely with the blade.
Zheng! Jiang Moshu swung the bone blade down hard, decisively, and the words in his mouth were full of evil spirit.
"...The Emperor dares to teach the world to change the sky if he can't get on the ship."
The long sound of the sword cut off the hesitation of the Yaoguang monk, and also cut off the hopes of the two emperors, and even the fierce demonic tide could not help but be suffocated.
The magical light below seemed to become even brighter, like a tide, like a blazing flame, filling the sky with auras of light, like dragons and snakes dancing wildly, fighting back against the demonic tide, just like a gorgeous bright flower in the demonic tide. Blooming, like a seed of survival sprouting in the darkness.
The calmness in Daozi's expression and the awareness in his eyes were like a river of ice water suddenly falling into the demon consciousness of the two emperors, which deeply moved the emperor who was trapped in the world and the emperor who was lucky.
The obsession is no different from that of the emperor, but each has its own advantages, but there is no distinction between superior and inferior.
The Emperor of the Fallen World stared at Daozi opposite him, as if he really saw another version of himself, with such a fierce killing charm, and such a deep heart of Shura, whether in the demons, the demon court, or the human clan's heavenly sect. , are enough to make people raise eyebrows.
"Your Jiang family's accomplishments in refining the heart really amaze us. You deserve to be the Lord of Xingtian, and you are worthy of the name!" There was already a deeper obsession in the smile of the Emperor of the Fallen World, "However, today we and the Seven Shattered I sincerely invite you, no matter whether the Lord of Xingtian wants it or not, he must go back and become at ease."
"Yes, you have almost passed the Shura Road. Today is a rare opportunity. I am lucky enough to meet you. No matter what the means, I will invite you to the Central Plains Demonic Realm." Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, the emperor was lucky enough to lift his head gently. Hands, the rolling demonic tide immediately covered the three people's location completely.
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