Chapter 1297: The drums of war roar to the sun and the moon
Suddenly, endless immortal light and Dao Mangs filled every corner of the void, making the entire void comparable to day, and the power of the collision caused the void to continue to collapse into chaos.
In the endless roar, blood and fire were filled, and the air was filled with boiling will and tragic war songs!
This is a struggle that comes from the despair of mortals, even if they can't see the future, they have the right to struggle, even if they can't change anything......
The terrifying aftermath of the battle was even transmitted to the Great World of the Flood Desolation below through the Fengtian Xiong Pass, and the entire Great World of the Great Flood was shaking, and through the heavenly dome, it was vaguely like a dream to see countless fairy shadows and a pair of monks fighting.
The dragon veins on the earth roared, and rushed towards the gossip array with an unstoppable attitude, the spiritual ore burned to nothing, and the spiritual spring was drying up.
Even the grass and trees are gradually withering, and the intensity of the aura in the air is decreasing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.
Hong Huang has pressed everything he has on this battle!
And all the creatures on the desolate land can feel this change, from the hidden power to the three-year-old child, all of them are silent at this moment, almost instinctively looking at the sky......
At this moment, I saw that Yu Xianfan dispatched a large army in the battlefield, and Xue Zhongpian who was fighting bloodily said to the city: "Sikong Shenji, start the war drums!"
"This is a war that belongs to mortal dust, since we do it, we must let everyone know that we have no right to decide the future of everyone, this war, mortal dust should do his best!"
Sikong Shenji's eyes were red, and he nodded heavily, only to see him flying in front of the battle list stele, and he shouted angrily all his life.
The muscles around his body burst out like a dragon, and his body was no longer rickety, but became as strong as a buffalo, and even torn his shirt, and he could only vaguely see the green tendons that burst out under the skin.
I saw his eyes glaring, a roar of rage, and he swung his fists and pressed towards the battle list.
I only heard the loud sound of "Knock!", dull and desolate, and the endless Dao patterns on the battle list emitted the most brilliant light ever, and a boundless battle intent resounded with the sound of the drums.
For 100,000 years, the battle list can be said to have absorbed the unknown amount of battle spirit on the battlefield, and it is also the concrete embodiment of everyone's will, and now is the time when it comes in handy.
I only heard the sound of the war drums beating "Knock, knock, knock!", and the battle intent mixed with the drums made all the people who heard it surge with blood, and an inexhaustible force rose in their bodies to support them forward.
The war drums roared wildly, resounding through the desolate land, just like the beating of the heart, and it was a war song that belonged to mortal dust.
At this moment, every living creature on the desolate land could clearly hear the beating of war drums, and everyone realized what was happening.
I only heard the sound of pity in the snow resounding between heaven and earth.
"The Great Red Heavenly Lord attacks the mortal dust again, the Blue Emperor has guarded the pass for 100,000 years and has not returned, and now the Heaven Covering Dao Alliance is fighting to the death in front of the heavens and immortals!"
"If this battle is lost, my dust will collapse, and the remnants of life will also become lackeys of the Heavenly Dao, losing their original self, if this battle is won, we will have a future, a future that belongs to us!"
"So, let's fight! Now that it's time for life and death, don't let me wait for Antai to spend your blood in exchange for throwing my head and spilling my blood......"
"This battle is also a battle for me to turn over in the dust, after today, I don't know if the sun will rise tomorrow, but I know that if I don't fight, I will have no tomorrow!"
"The road is under your feet, I have no right to decide your future, nor do I have the right to let you die generously, the choice is in your own hands......"
"The battle to fight for the sky spans the ages, there have been three thousand falls, there have been endless floods, and now this is a battle that belongs to us!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw that the divine yang hanging high above the sky suddenly became extremely blazing at this moment, and the eternal divine yang turned into a three-legged golden crow.
The loud hooves of his life resounded throughout the desolate land, and I saw the black crow dragging a long tail flame, with an unstoppable attitude, with an unstoppable attitude, carrying the endless blazing Sun Divine Flame towards Fengtian Xiongguan.
"Damn fairy cubs, I've been waiting for a long time, so I'll let you see how powerful Grandpa is today!"
"Sister Xue, I don't know if I can see the sun tomorrow, but I know that if I don't win this battle, my black crow will not return for a day!"
The body of the golden crow that rushed towards the Fengtian Xiongguan was so conspicuous that everyone could see it clearly.
Even Shenyang rushed to the battlefield, and there was darkness between heaven and earth.
Immediately afterwards, a bright moon went away with the pace of the divine sun, and in the moon shadow, it was the laurel tree that was carefully cared for by Li Qinglian back then, and she became the bright moon in this heaven and earth.
At this moment, a woman as cold as moonlight sat between the branches, looking at Feng Tianxiongguan, and her beautiful eyes were full of determination......
"Blue Emperor...... How the world has nothing to do with me, but the reason why my Yue'er can exist is all because of you, your kindness, Yue'er can't repay it, and now it's time to repay the kindness......"
At this moment, the sun and the moon were gone, but the heavens and the earth did not fall into darkness, because the light on the earth was like a spark burning the plain, illuminating every corner of the desolate land.
In the demon domain, all the beasts roared wildly, and those giant beasts of the desolate wilderness that were rarely seen on weekdays, the ten fierce generations, all turned into prototypes at this moment.
A giant beast that stretches for millions of miles, or even tens of millions of miles, exudes the smell of savagery all over its body, but it is in groups, turning into a torrent of steel, heading towards Fengtianxiong Pass.
The leader was the Kunpeng Demon Master, but he saw that he was a Kun at the moment, and he opened his mouth widely: "My demon clan, I am willing to do everything for the future of this mortal world!"
At the same time, above the eight poles of the Hanging Heaven River, I saw the cave where the Qingniu Dao people had been retreating for a long time, and the stone gate quilt kicked away.
The white-haired Qingniu Daoist carried an iron sword on his back, held a dust, and said loudly: "One Qi Dao Alliance, go to the battlefield with the old decay!"
In a word, the endless battle cry rose from the Hanging Sky River, and the Eight Poles Cloud Sky actually rose into the air at a rapid speed, and the shadow of a green ox carried the Eight Poles Cloud Sky with determination in his eyes.
At the same time, in the dragon's nest and phoenix forest, the dragon and phoenix and Ming, one by one, the giant dragons, and the fire phoenix were like moths to the fire, and they went towards Fengtian Xiongguan at great speed.
At this moment, if you can look down from the sky, you can see that the little sparks rising from the earth converge into a stream, and they are all heading towards Fengtianxiong Pass.
The sparks converge and turn into flames that can scorch the heavens, which is the will and unwillingness of all beings, and at this moment it turns into endless battle intent.
As Tong Xue Zhongren said, everyone has the right to choose their own future......
At this moment, although there is no daylight, the scene on the desolate land is so shocking.
It is enough to be remembered by history and time, but it is a pity that the existence that dominated all this, the existence that was missed by countless people, could not return in person and participate in this battle......
I can only silently watch in the lonely starry sky, watching the growth and struggle of mortal mortals!
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