Volume 3: There Are Gods on the Void Road Chapter 224: The Battle of the Gods
The big palm that covered the sky shattered time and space, the heavenly way trembled, the earth outside shook, the valley collapsed, the coercion of death shrouded the heavens and the earth, and the pressed Yun Yijian and Nangong Qilan kept coughing up blood, bathing in the river of blood.
Boom Boom Boom ......
A shockwave that shattered the galaxy rushed out of the inner valley, leveling the mountains and rocks on both sides, and the broken body of the Holy Ancestor of the War Clan burst out with boundless might, and the void was touched, and a canopy appeared out of thin air, blocking the ten thousand waves.
The valley turned over the river and the sea, the blood waves were monstrous, the avenue was shattered, all the laws retreated, Yun Yijian and Nangong Qilan didn't even dare to raise their heads, even if they opened their eyes gently, they felt their pupils tingling, if it weren't for the remnants of the Holy Ancestor in front of them, I am afraid that they would have already disappeared.
The power of the gods pierced through the top of the firmament, alarming the heavens and all races, the four realms surrendered, the sea of blood rose higher than the wave, the heaven-locking array completely collapsed, the mountains turned into powder, the sky rained a flame meteor shower, and the stars were pinched at will, filling the inner valley.
A rich divinity poured out of the sea of blood, drowning the flames, and the meteors turned into nothingness and were buried in the inner valley, leaving only a trace of waves.
"You guys quit here, I'll stay and support at any time" The remnant body of the Holy Ancestor was expressionless, it seemed that he would never show a different color, looking at the terrifying scene in the inner valley, his eyes were full of vast battle intent, and the boundless void battle qi gushed out from the Purple Mansion, which was not the same as the Yun Yi Sword, if it was said that the void battle qi of the Yun Yi Sword was a drop of rain, then the battle qi gushing out by the Holy Ancestor was enough to be described as an ocean.
"Let's go"
Yun Yijian grabbed the wolf tooth standing beside him, and disappeared into the valley in the blink of an eye with Nangong Qilan, and the spatial magic technique showed supreme power.
"What is it in that valley? Why has it never appeared in the world? It can actually confront the gods and spirits, and there is such a big Buddha in the mortal dust" Nangong Qilan's face was terrified, the gods, in the eyes of the world, will always be invincible, just like the war ancestor, it is an existence that is difficult to resist.
"I don't know, it's supposed to be a god, but it's been hidden here"
Yun Yijian didn't dare to stay, the war of the gods, no one knew how terrifying it would be, even if it came out of that small world, it might be affected, after all, if the gods were angry, the entire desolate universe might be disabled, and now that valley was too strange, the aftermath didn't even come out of the island, which shocked Yun Yijian and didn't dare to trust the island behind him too much, the flesh cut through thousands of miles, and the space was no longer shackled.
Boom Boom Boom ......
A trace of aftermath finally swept out of the island, the water of the secluded river was swept into the sky, the vast ocean was cut off, forming two canopies, and the black dragon roared into the void, approaching the two bodies.
"Terran gods, you and I don't violate the river water, why do you invade my desolate territory?"
A majestic and monstrous voice shook the desolate universe, and all worlds trembled, and the heavens surrendered.
"What? The Deserted Prison, which has disappeared for more than 200,000 years, has reappeared God, this is the power of the Eternal Era that is even older than the Zhan Ancestor Era, why did it suddenly appear?"
"The Emperor of the Sky has met an opponent, and there is more than one god in the world"
The strong man of the holy land in the world is facing the sky, looking down on the void road, but no one dares to step into it, this place has become a Jedi, and it may be destroyed at any time.
"Fortunately, all the geniuses of my Holy Land have been sent out, otherwise if they are all killed by the aftermath, I am afraid that my Demon Suppression Hall will be extinct."
"Yes, fortunately, the children with the potential to be crowned kings have been sent out, thank you to the heavenly gods"
All the powerhouses gathered together, and the powerhouses of all races also erased their hostility and communicated with the super powerhouses of the human race, but the holy lord of the peak of the clouds had an iron face.
"Yin Tianbao, Wang Cheng, what about Qilan?" The old man was immortal, white like snow, and his gestures showed supreme combat power, and a sentence of words hooked the law of all worlds and resounded through the mortal dust.
"What? Senior Sister Qilan hasn't come out yet, I'll go in and look for it" The blue sea was as full of gods as jade, with a heavy face, and stepped towards the Void Road, ready to venture into the Jedi again.
"Bastard boy, I don't dare to go in, why are you?" The emperor of the world was dressed in a yellow robe, riding a dragon chariot and a phoenix, covering the sky with a big hand to detain the blue sea in his hands, completely suppressing it, his face was not angry and self-threatening, and he shocked the heavens.
Wang Cheng and Yin Tianbao trembled, they have not yet walked out of the ancient battlefield, the encounter is self-evident, now the ancient battlefield has begun to crumble, the aftermath of the battle of the gods will become stronger and stronger, Tianzun will become cannon fodder if he enters, and Nangong Qilan will definitely die.
"The Great Prison? is actually hidden here, you have actually relied on absorbing the essence of the Great Emperor's life to survive for countless years, how many Great Emperor powerhouses have you killed? How many strong people above the mortal dust Tianzun have been buried in this sea of blood" The Emperor of the Sky roared angrily, waving his big palm, as if the power of the Heavenly God was irresistible, smashing a corner of the Wild Prison, and the sea of blood rushed into the sky, revealing dry bones like a mountain.
In a word, ten thousand ways were shocked, the gods actually absorbed the essence of the emperor's life, what a frightening thing, the gods, how many years to come out of one, almost negligible, the emperor, is already the strongest of mortal dust, but just sacrificed in vain, no wonder many emperors have disappeared without a trace, and they were all buried in the wilderness.
"People don't do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, they dare to offend my desolation, I will kill it, how can I absorb the essence of life Now although you are a god, but you are also a hero, respect your cultivation, exit this place immediately, otherwise you will be stained with blood on the spot"
The desolate gods are extremely powerful, but they are not willing to fight to the death with the Emperor of the Heavens, even if they can kill him, a god who is about to lose life will not be able to make up for his lost vitality.
"Strong words deliberately forcibly detained the essence of the origin of wood here, attracting the strong to come and absorb the essence, and also said that I, the strong man of mortal dust, committed your desolation and suffered death"
The Emperor of the Sky didn't want to say more, he shattered the sky with one hand, the void road shook, the ancient battlefield continued to shatter, and the two figures flashed, moving like elves, constantly dodging, and every step was thrilling, and it could be shattered at any time.
Puff puff......
The aftermath of the war of the gods was blocked by the desolation of eighty percent of the strength, and most of the attacks were blocked by the remnants of the Holy Ancestor, but the only remaining thousandth of the strength shook off the war zone, and the secluded river was stormy, and the two bathed in the river of blood, coughing up blood constantly, staining the sky red.
The coercion of heaven and earth shrouded it, tearing through the barrier of the war zone, and the legs of the people who were pressed trembled, as if pouring lead, the void battle qi of Yun Yijian enveloped the two of them, constantly tearing the void, the figure galloped, and the white hair danced in the rear.
"You leave here with your little magic powers, leave me alone" Nangong Qilan was ready to break free from the iron wall of Yun Yijian, unwilling to drag him down anymore.
At this time, the strength of the combat power can no longer be used as a standard for life-saving, and no strong person can compete with the aftermath of the gods, so he can only rely on the laws of space to escape, and the space is the best means of life-saving.
"Don't talk nonsense, even if Lao Tzu dies, I will send you out of the war zone...... Yun Yijian coughed up a mouthful of essence blood and flashed out of the war zone again.