Chapter 1007: Gambling on life and death
The Dragon Barbel Whale Sect, under the siege of two golden immortal powerhouses, was cut in two.
Blood fell like a waterfall, causing the sea to boil and the waves to surge.
"Boom!"
The two carcasses of the fin whale smashed into the sea, setting off a monstrous wave and sinking deep into the sea.
The Kunpeng Clan Alliance fought more with less, and after all, the first fallen golden immortal appeared.
This also raised the low morale of the alliance of various clans, and launched an even more violent offensive against the Kunpeng Alliance.
The Kunpeng alliance was defeated and retreated, with heavy casualties.
But they were anxious, and so were the allied forces of the tribes.
There was more and more blood on the surface of the sea, and there was even a large amount of blood of the Golden Immortal immersed in it. The runes of the Demon Slaying Heavenly Array became more and more brilliant, and the large array trembled and roared, guiding the endless life essence towards the Kunpeng Ancestral Tree.
The Kunpeng ancestral tree is connected to the sky and dives to the bottom of the sea, and a leaf is the size of a basketball court, which is unattainable and immeasurable. The leaves that had already withered and yellowed were rejuvenated at this moment, flowing with a golden holy glow again.
There are also new leaves that sprout and slowly grow and take shape at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Although I don't know what Cai Beiyu wants to do with it, it is obviously not good for the coalition forces of various clans, and it needs to be taken quickly.
The rain of blood continued.
Since the first rain of blood fell, there has been almost no interruption.
The crusade against the coalition army has killed a full seven golden immortals, which is simply something that has not happened in three thousand years. The Supreme Venerable, who was supposed to be on one side, overlooking all things in heaven and earth, and all living beings, fell seven people one after another in a war.
And the Kunpeng Clan Alliance also suffered heavy losses, and eight golden immortals died.
Not only the dragon fare whale, the Xuanyin jellyfish, the bloodthirsty shark, and the thunder fire electric eel, but among the four major races, the golden immortals have perished, and even the nine golden immortals of the Kunpeng clan have died.
The demise of a golden immortal means that the foundation of the clan has been shaken. Even the Kunpeng clan could hardly withstand the blow of the death of the two golden immortals. After the ranking of all ethnic groups is updated, it will definitely not be able to sit firmly in the fourth position in the world!
The combat power of the Kunpeng Clan's Golden Immortals is extraordinary, and even the two Golden Immortals join forces, which has even more earth-shattering power. However, he was taken care of by the coalition forces, and most of them were in such a miserable situation as two enemies and five, and they were really outnumbered and powerless.
There were a total of seventeen Golden Immortals in the Kunpeng Alliance, and after the fall of eight, the scene was even more precarious.
You must know that there are thirty-one golden immortals on the other side!
At this time, Cai Beiyu leaned back against the Kunpeng ancestral tree, stepping on the undulating waves. Wanhua Qianyuan Armor was already in tatters, hanging on her like rags picked up in a garbage heap, how could she see that it was a top-level Golden Immortal Spirit Treasure?
Even Cai Beiyu's blue dress inside was ragged and torn, revealing large scars.
In some places, the flesh and blood are turned outward, containing the tyrannical sword energy, which will not be dispersed for a long time;
Some places were scorched black, and there was a faint black flame full of ferocious aura;
In some places, it is purple and swollen, and even ulcerates and pus, and there is a strong poison remaining, emitting wisps of weird purple smoke......
Cai Beiyu tried his best to stand up straight, and the seven orifices were still bleeding.
"Ancestor—" The heroic man, Cai Beipeng, the Sect of Kunpeng, showed a blood-stained smile, "I can't hold it anymore." ”
This is the voice of countless members of the Kunpeng Alliance.
They saw no hope, only gloomy and boundless despair, overwhelmingly attacking and crushing everything.
Cai Beiyu saw the clansmen who had suffered heavy casualties, and hot tears finally burst out of his eyes.
The familiar figures, all of them were holding on to their injured bodies at the moment, surrounding the ancestral tree.
She had seen a couple smile at each other, resolutely rushing into the enemy formation, and then... One is Kun and the other is Peng, both of whom chose to self-detonate and rushed to each other at the last moment.
Died in one place.
Cut the sun to hedge, and the power of self-explosion will be dramatically increased, destroying large areas of enemy forces.
That's it.
How can you live up to everyone's sacrifice?!
"Town!" Cai Beiyu had tears in his eyes, and felt a long-suppressed anger in his chest, and shouted violently at this moment.
"Boom—"
The huge Kunpeng Ancestral Tree actually burned violently at this moment, causing an uproar on both sides.
"That's really the case..."Cai Beipeng muttered, as if he had guessed her move.
Cai Beiyu is going to sacrifice the Kunpeng Ancestral Tree to provide energy and seal the entire battlefield!
"All gentlemen help me!" Cai Beiyu hissed, and instantly launched a Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram.
The pattern was originally the size of a basketball, but then it became the size of a millstone, a house, and a mountain.......
But in an instant, it rose and obscured the sky, as if dividing the line between yin and yang on the canopy, and shedding black and white light.
The ancestral tree burned, as if endless energy was poured into this Taiji diagram.
"Success or failure is in this move, on!" Cai Beipeng also shouted angrily, pouring the power of the sun into the yang fish of this Taiji diagram.
The Kunpeng clan is born in charge of the Taiyin sun.
It's also time and space.
Throughout Beihai, all the members of the Kunpeng clan poured their whole body of immortal yuan into the Taiji diagram at this moment.
"Boom—"
Countless pillars of light rose to the sky, containing the power of the Taiyin Sun, each of which was submerged in the Yin and Yang fish.
Pour the power of the Kunpeng clan and borrow the momentum of the ancestral tree.
Under the coverage of the Taiji Diagram, the alien coalition forces were all shocked.
It blooms with a brilliant and blazing light, as if it covers heaven and earth.
At this moment, the time and space of the battlefield came to a standstill.
The waves on the sea are frozen and cannot be photographed for a long time.
Even the Golden Immortal Cultivator couldn't move, and could only stare dryly at the same posture as he had been a moment ago.
But at least they can keep their minds and transmit their thoughts.
And the monks below the Golden Immortal even froze their thinking. Motionless, like an uncontrolled marionette.
"Cai Beiyu, you are really willing! should you praise your extraordinary courage, or scold you for jumping off the wall in a hurry?"
"This Great Dao Spiritual Root has been practiced by your clan for a long time, and countless efforts have been put into it, it's a pity that it has been so wasted by you, and it can't be owned by us. ”
"Cai Beiyu, even if your Kunpeng clan exhausts the immortal yuan and sacrifices the Kunpeng Ancestral Tree to provide energy, when can you suppress me?"
"It's better to die than to survive like this. When you wait for the immortal yuan to run out, and wait until the seal is lifted, won't you let others slaughter you?"
"What are you waiting for? Do you think there is a turnaround and be able to reverse the general trend? It's ridiculous!"
After the initial shock, the Venerable Golden Immortals all sneered, ridiculing Cai Beiyu's stupid actions.
"Then we'll take a gamble on life and death. "Cai Beiyu's divine thoughts are weak, and if it weren't for the keen sense of the Golden Immortal, it would be almost difficult to capture.
"What else can you bet on?" said a golden crow.
"I bet... Within ten days, the Heavenly Venerable will rule over the thirty-three heavens, reigning over the desolation. ”
Her voice fell, and the whole audience shook.
"All Saints Heavenly Venerable?!"