Chapter 419: The Terran Tribulation (6)

However, the defensive power of the dark light curtain was not very strong, although it blocked Xi He's attacks that were not too powerful. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info But then, with Xi He's full strength, he still couldn't completely block his attack.

The Terrans who were in a hurry suddenly felt that the sky was darkening, and they couldn't help but look up in surprise. At this glance, I saw that a large amount of cold light in the dark void tore through the dark void like rain and fell.

"Not good!" The more than ten Golden Immortal monks in the Terran Race felt the terrifying power of that cold light, and they couldn't help but be shocked and hurriedly sent a voice to order all the monks of the Terran Race: "Hurry! Shoot with all your strength and block it for me!"

In an instant, the void seemed to be sprinkled with cold stars, and many monks in the Terran team also flew into the air.

Snort.. Like a rain of arrows, one by one the Terran monks were torn apart by the cold light, annihilating the primordial gods, and the corpses of the blood rain fell from mid-air.

"Ahh I don't know which Terran monk in the void let out an unwilling roar from his mouth, burning his qi and blood, and instantly turned into a blood-colored fire man to meet the cold rays in the sky, his body was pierced by the cold rays, but it also caused several cold rays to disappear and disperse. His primordial spirit then burned, and died with a cold light.

"Father (Master)!" the other monks who followed him cried out in grief, followed by one of the monks burning their qi and blood, and the other monks also followed up with burning qi and blood to frantically attack to resist those cold rays.

This madness, as if contagious, slowly, the figures all over the sky turned into blood, as if the most dazzling fireworks were blooming, like a meteor burning the last light and heat, just to fight for the last trace of life for the calamitous human race.

"For the Terrans! for the Terrans.." A call sounded from the hearts of every Terran monk, they looked at each other, Daoist couples joined hands, brothers laughed, fearless, like waves of blood towards the countless cold rays of soul-chasing under the dark void in the sky.

At some point, the long Terran procession stopped advancing, one, two, three... Men, women, children, and ordinary Terrans all knelt down in front of the Terran monks in the void who were not afraid of death, some cried bitterly, some screamed wildly, and some gritted their teeth with tears... At this moment, this human race is sad and desperate.

Seeing that the Terran monks were killed and wounded, the cold light in the sky was basically blocked. And at this moment, in the violently fluctuating dark void, there were more than ten huge crescent-like flickering blue cold energy attacks, tearing apart the dark void and falling from the sky. If it is allowed to fall into the ranks of the Terrans, the Terrans below will suffer heavy casualties.

The more than ten Golden Immortal Monks of the Human Race watched so many monks die, including their brothers and sisters, their disciples, and even their senior masters, who had instructed them, and there was endless grief and indignation in their hearts.

Seeing the more than ten dark blue energy crescents falling from the sky like tearing through space, they looked at each other with a smile on their faces, a fearless smile, and a resolute smile. Their bodies burned with dazzling blood-colored light, and one after another blood-colored figures rose, and a terrifying aura erupted.

Boom.. A loud explosion came down from the dark void, and one by one the Terran Golden Immortals collided with those dark blue energy crescents, their bodies exploded, and their souls flew away.

Countless ordinary people kneeling below, they witnessed this scene, tears were still there but no more crying, fear receded, only determination remained. They held hands, gritted their teeth, raised their heads, straightened their backs, and prepared for the end that belonged to them, the end of the human race. At this moment, there was no fear in their hearts, only an unyielding will. They may die, but the breath of the Terrans is there, and it will never dissipate.

One second, two seconds... A moment later, when all the races were ready to face death, the dark void was silent for a while.

Just as everyone's hearts slowly began to be suspicious, they saw the dark void suddenly tremble, and the light reappeared.

Almost at the same time, people also saw a fierce battle going on in the void, a fierce battle that fell one-sidedly. In order to save their lives, Xi and the fairy used their strength to eat, and their defense was naturally fierce. However, in the face of the fierce Pangu spear in the hands of Zixiao Daoren, in the end...

Yes.. In the midst of the unwillingly screaming, under the dark blue moon spirit wheel that was blocked by the Pangu spear in the hands of the Zixiao Dao people, a blood hole was pierced in the chest of Xi and the fairy, and then the terrifying power of destruction erupted from the Pangu spear, and the body of the deity of Xi and the fairy directly collapsed and turned into a rain of blood.

Shout.. A streamer of light rolled up the menstrual wheel like a dim light and left, it was the good corpse clone of Xi and the fairy. The deity was killed, although there was endless resentment in his heart, but Xi and the fairy did not dare to do anything with the Zixiao Dao people again. She tried her best to escape, and the Zixiao Dao people really couldn't catch up for a while.

"It's a real person! It's a real person!" The countless human races kneeling below, as someone recognized the Zixiao Dao people, they were all excited and surprised, and they were busy with the rest of their lives after the catastrophe and knelt down and shouted to the Zixiao Dao people: "Real people!

It's like a group of children who have been endlessly wronged, crying out bitterly and grieving.

Looking down at the countless Terrans who were embarrassed and desperate below, the Zixiao Dao people, who had always been indifferent and serious, couldn't help but sigh with a slight change in their complexion, and then said loudly: "Okay! It's all over, and I can assure you that the Terrans will not perish!"

Hearing the words of the Zixiao Dao people, many human races suddenly became even more excited. In their opinion, it is obvious that the real person is ready to shelter them and help them fight against the demon clan. Are these days of despair finally coming to an end?

"Xiaofeng Daoyou!" As a clear voice came into the ears of the Zixiao Daoist, he saw a phantom flying from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front and turned into an elegant middle-aged Taoist with three strands of long hair in a moon-white Dao robe, which was Zhen Yuanzi.

Turning his head to look at Zhen Yuanzi's Zixiao Daoist, he said indifferently: "Zhen Yuanzi, let's call me Zixiao!"

"Zixiao Daoist!" Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart when he saw Zixiao Daoren's cold look towards him. It's not that he doesn't want to help the human race, he also hates the demon race, but he doesn't have enough strength, he doesn't have the courage to fight against the demon race! Originally, he thought that if the human race could really escape to Wanshou Mountain, he would definitely take refuge, and he would have a reason to shelter. Otherwise, he could only watch the human race be wiped out by the demon race.

Glancing at the chaotic void swept by the surging power in the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the Zixiao Daoist with a sharp glint in his eyes said directly to Zhen Yuanzi: "Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuan, please bring these human races to your Wuzhuang Temple first!"

"Zixiao Daoist don't worry, I'll help you protect these terrans for the time being," Zhen Yuanzi nodded hurriedly.

Seeing the Zixiao Daoist leave, Zhen Yuanzi took out the Book of the Ground, and included all the human races below in the space world inside the Book of the Ground, and then turned into a streamer and returned to the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain.

At the same time, the Zixiao Dao people, who turned into a thunderbolt and hurried away, came to the place where Li Xiaofeng fought fiercely with Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi in the blink of an eye.

"Big brother, be careful!" Di Jun, who was aware of it, hurriedly reminded the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

"Huh?" Looking at the Zixiao Daoist who was holding the Pangu spear like a violent thunderbolt, Donghuang Taiyi's face also changed, and he hurriedly controlled Luo Shu and turned into an illusory black turtle in front of him.

Rumble.. A shot containing terrifying destructive power stabbed directly into the back of the black turtle that Luo Shu had turned into, and the black turtle that trembled violently collapsed in an instant and turned into Luo Shu again, and was stabbed by the Pangu spear and smashed into the chest of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. Donghuang Taiyi, who was shocked, directly vomited blood and flew out in embarrassment.

"Big brother!" Seeing that Donghuang Taiyi was injured by Zixiao Daoist so neatly, Di Jun suddenly became anxious.

"Di Jun, let's take care of yourself first!" Li Xiaofeng, who snorted coldly, blocked the Chaos Bell with the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler, and at the same time, his mind moved, and the purple-red Nine Dragons Thunder Fire Sword turned into a huge fire dragon with a thunder and lightning flashing light, carrying a violent and terrifying might, and roared directly towards Di Jun.

Di Jun, whose complexion changed, felt the violent power contained in the huge thunder and fire dragon, and hurriedly condensed into a huge black sun with his heart, and met the thunder and fire dragon with the power of violent destruction.

Rumble.. That round of black sun suddenly shook and collapsed, and then the thunder fire dragon, whose power had been weakened a lot, still crashed into Di Jun's body.

Burst.. Di Jun, who was covered in a violent shock and blood spurting wildly in his mouth, suddenly his robe was torn, and it looked like it was full of burning and tearing marks, and his chest was already a blur of flesh and blood. (To be continued.) )