Chapter 513: Final Confrontation (1)
Mochen didn't answer Qiong Lian's question from beginning to end.
Qiong Lian also knew that she didn't continue to ask, got up and put away a large amount of paper at the entrance of the cave, and walked into the stone house to start researching.
The above records are all rare materials for the operation of the formation when the ink dust was just fused with flames.
The two of them are just in the dragon wreckage, each doing their own thing, and there is no intersection.
At this time, Mo Chen had already immersed his divine sense into the Heavenly Dao Pill and examined the mysterious woman's body, and found that there was still a trace of vitality in her body.
It's just that she didn't hide her last trace of vitality in the dantian, the sea of heart or the sea of consciousness like ordinary cultivators, but actually hid the vitality in her mouth, on the tip of her tongue.
Mo Chen's face was solemn, and he turned his hand and grabbed it, and the dark sun flame suddenly appeared, turning into a cloak and robe, wrapping the mysterious woman.
The day of dying, the dying flame, itself is consistent with the situation of the mysterious woman herself, the two are fused, and under the increase of the dark flame, it has the effect of protecting the soul.
Then, he sat cross-legged and put the mysterious woman on his lap, and waved his hands like the wind, injecting the Buddha and demon into the woman's big acupoint.
Strictly speaking, Mo Chen is not proficient in the art of healing, and it can even be said that his eyes are black, but he still understands the basic knowledge of using duality to protect the three heavy places and other important points in the body.
Although this cannot revive the mysterious woman, it is still possible to ensure that her vitality does not disperse.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The visions of fierce battles among the strong on Buzhou Mountain are overwhelming, and the images of the sun and moon subsidence are also covered by cages.
Although Mo Chen couldn't judge the passage of time, after protecting the woman's soul for a few hours, he was ready to set off down the mountain and rush to the secret realm of the emperor's family.
Not to mention the mysterious woman in her arms, just for her own cultivation, this is not a place where she can stay for a long time after all.
"You take this thing. Qiong Lian took out a golden dragon scale from her ring, "The token of the third dragon venerable, you take him to the bottom of the Buzhou Mountain, raise it to the sky, and there will be a dragon called to send you across this endless sea." ”
Mo Chen nodded and thanked him solemnly. After that, the two of them didn't talk nonsense, and after saying goodbye to each other, he ran towards the bottom of Buzhou Mountain.
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In the north of the emperor's secret realm, the ancient gorge of the barren abyss.
The decisive battle had begun, and the monks on both sides flocked to each other's positions like crazy.
There are also overwhelming demons.
"Kill!For the sake of heaven!For the land of order!!"
Millions of monks in black armor rode unicorns that spewed furious flames, accompanied by a roar that shook the sky, and suddenly formed a wall of sharp knives tens of thousands of feet long.
The beast hissed and roared, and the blade of the spear pierced the raised sand and dust, tearing the air in front of it, and the explosion provoked the war drums behind to thunder.
Unconsciously, just behind the charging cavalry, the black-pressed monks, dressed in uniform heavy armor, let out a deafening shout, and marched forward in a neat manner, with a sonorous sound.
After that, the gray-armored archers were in the shape of an awl, holding a powerful bow and crossbow made purely of spirit stones, and followed them in a neat line.
Afraid that there is no meaning at this moment, with the memory of his wife and children, the flag engraved with Yuyang Jinwutu was erected in rows from the sea of people to the end of the straight line, waving in the gale.
"Roar!!"
The roar poured into the ears, from under the heavens, from above the earth.
The 'evil punishment' that looks like a dragon, the 'demon subduing' that looks like a unicorn, and the 'fierce Luo' that looks like a red tiger.
In the endless sea of demons, the remaining three thunder gods suddenly rushed out, like the demon gods of the world, relying on their thousands of bodies, slaughtering monks in front of the coalition army.
It was as if the heavens and the earth were shaking, and in every corner of the front of the coalition army, the coalition monks who had been severely reduced did not spare their lives, and restrained the actions of the three thunder gods like lions.
It was a long-planned surprise attack, and the coalition forces concentrated all their forces to cut through the Void Demon's defenses in the northwest corner of the Abyss Ancient Gorge before dawn.
Everything was so sudden, the cultivators were even enjoying themselves, but they were already separated.
Yan Ruohu's fist smashed through the opponent's defenses, and the fist gauntlet sent a sharp blow to the elder of the same vein with a crackling arc.
The opponent's skull exploded into a rain of blood mixed with white bone fragments in an instant, and the remaining body was smashed backwards to the ground with the force that could shatter the spine under the explosion of the behemoth spirit element, falling into a pit a hundred feet deep.
He didn't stop for a moment, and just before the corpse of the elder fell to the ground, the black-toothed vein master adjusted his battle stance, and took out a huge war hammer from the void, thinking about the ground slamming down, letting out a thunderous roar.
Seeing this, the Taixu Evil Army immediately divided into ninety-nine Taixu Evil Cultivators, who formed a formation of their own, chanting mysterious words in their mouths, forming thousands of fiery maple leaves, spinning at high speed in the wind, in a vain attempt to obscure Yan Ruohu's sight.
Yan Ruohu was furious: "Look for death!"
The maple leaves swept by the wind, but they were ruthlessly crushed by the golden thunder that bloomed from Yan Ruohu's body.
On his forehead, a rune that bloomed with brilliant golden light lit up, making it impossible to look at directly.
Dark clouds swirled, obscuring most of the zenith of the Land of Order, thunder and lightning smashed the rolling rocks to pieces, and the sea of thunderclouds in the sky churned like the wrath of the gods.
Yan Ruohu's giant hammer pointed at the sky, and when the first wild thunder fell, with divine anger, the majestic thunder and lightning condensed into a dazzling electric dragon, opened its big mouth and roared, slamming into the ninety-nine Tai Void Evil Cultivators, making that area completely annihilated.
The defeat was like a mountain, and the void demons were endless, but under the devastating offensive of several major vein masters and elders, the battle became one-sided, and the advantage was still expanding.
At the forefront, the Emperor's vanguard raid battalion had penetrated deep into the enemy's hinterland and entered the Spirit Hall on Lingxu Mountain.
Di Yang, a man with his arms wrapped in chains, dressed in a white silk robe, held a giant sword as wide as a man in one hand, and the immortal black flame burned from the hilt to the tip of the blade, releasing a strange brilliance.
His eyes reflected the deep starry sky, and his momentum was so calm that even the many imperial monks standing in front of him were a little suspicious of themselves.
At this moment, the entire Spirit Hall seemed to have been cast a spell, and although the flames of war had burned throughout the entire Spirit Ruin Mountain, there was silence in the main hall, and there was no sound except for the echo from the outside world.
"I can give you one last chance to take refuge in the arms of the true God. Di Yang spoke slowly, even a little lazy, he leaned on the throne and calmly looked at the countless monks in front of him.
No one answered.
Everyone present, regardless of their cultivation, seemed to have lost their voices.
Until an incoherent scream broke the silence.