eurekapd Chapter 443
Chapter 443
Chapter 443
The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is dark yellow.
The entire sea area has been completely transformed into a world dominated by blood. If the sea monster and the human monks want to survive, the only way to survive is to defeat each other.
Tired, whether it is a monk or a monster, there is only this feeling left. The endless fighting and endless fighting will always make people feel unspeakably tired.
Jin Yu Daozi, standing on the Baizhang gate tower, looked at the slaughter at his feet like a god, with compassionate and serious eyes.
The war tide is like a pack of wolves led by the wolf king, constantly attacking the monster tide from all directions, tearing, roaring, retreating, and rushing up again.
The five elements of thunder and fire are like a brocade, and the yin and yang qi are like strips, interwoven into a giant net and flying down, covering the sky and the earth, refining into life and death, as if they want to seize the opportunity to kill the demon tide in one fell swoop.
In the thunder net, there are also all kinds of supernatural powers, like jewels, shining brightly, like fire trees and silver flowers in the sky, and the vast power contained in them is even more breathtaking, as if the great destruction and terror can destroy everything in the world.
Even the building boats in the back were a little unbelievable when they saw this magical and beautiful doomsday scene. Is this really a supernatural scene inspired by their own family?I'm afraid that if the golden core or the sky demon fell into it, it would probably turn into powder and dissipate in the sky and earth in an instant.
The spirit kings in the monster tide can still barely hold their minds, and the vast monster energy is poured into the blood-colored waves, as if forming a defense like a copper wall and an iron wall.Like a storm, a large number of sea monsters bravely rushed out of the monster tide, and greeted the destructive brilliance.
Bang!
Countless battle monsters exploded, most of them turned into dust, and only a few were eligible to turn into blood and return to the monster tide.
But in the end, some sea monsters smashed out of the Kangzhuang Avenue leading to the building with their flesh and blood, and the monster aura and sea mines following behind were like sharks smelling blood, biting violently along the broken passage. On the ground, bloodthirsty, vicious, and with the bravery of dying together.
In the blink of an eye, the tide of battle had already been defeated, but only a few breaths later, more buildings pushed forward and restored the original neat square formation. Everyone understands what is the best way to deal with it at this time, whether it is facing the demon tide or facing the unicorn.
Those who fought alone were torn to pieces by the demon tide, and those who abandoned their robes were killed by Qilin to ashes.
The Jinzhang demon king in the demon tide has changed his expression, "Crazy, is Zheng Jingxing crazy? This is not training, he wants to bury all the monks in the southern region here?!"
Thinking of nine days ago, when Qilin on the opposite side was being pursued by the Dragon Lord, but was eventually blocked by a female cultivator, the Jin Zhang Demon King couldn't help but frown, and murmured,
"Became a confidante in a rage? Zheng Jingxing, you are really willing to spend your money to pick up girls!"
A spirit king next to him was also amazed, "How else could it be a proud unicorn? It has been chasing the demon tide for nine days without sleep, and even picks hard bones. I'm afraid it will be pissed off by the Dragon Lord."
Another wave of towers and boats charged towards them like a formation of swords. The two spirit kings couldn't help but looked at each other and smiled wryly.
Fortunately, the number of sea monsters far exceeds that of human monks. Just by constantly adjusting and trapping the tide of monsters, the impact of the tide of war can be offset, and even the towering ships on the opposite side can be caught in a siege.
boom!Two huge waves slapped together, constantly tearing out parts of each other's body, swallowing them, and chewing them up.
Like two water spirit beasts, they let out roars like thunder smashing into the sea. Looking around, the entire sea area was in chaos.
"No, even if it is to preserve the vitality of the monks in the Southern Region, I have to stop Zheng Jingxing."
An idea rose from Yi Haochen's altar, took root and sprouted, like a growing vine, tightly grasping his mind.
Looking at Daozi Jinyu riding the thunder and wind above his head, Yi Haoshen let out a long sigh, "Even if it's revenge for Wan'er, how innocent are these monks?"
Looking at the monk on the deck of the building ship who had exhausted his magical powers and was crazily holding the spirit stone to breathe back, looking at the blood-stained Taoist robe, looking at the broken spiritual weapon, and looking at the incomplete magic sword, Yi Hao murmured , the voice was inaudible, "I am the emperor who is here to train my heart, I can go with the flow,
But if I am really the emperor, if I can really wield the killing power, if I can really command the heavenly sects, what should I do?
What should I do in the face of the senseless killings caused by my own selfishness and my own wishes? "
Thinking, Yi Haochen's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the distracting thoughts in his heart seemed to be dissipating, leaving only pure will and determination.
It turned out that this is the training of the heart, Yi Haochen couldn't help showing a wry smile, and looked up at Qilin with an extremely complicated expression.
"I should stop him, stop this senseless killing."
Yi Hao stood sinking on the side of the boat, talking to himself, as if he had made up his mind and bid farewell to his past self.
But a tear from the corner of his eye was thrown into the air, and was immediately swept away by the wind without a trace.
At this moment, Yao Chao took another step back and opened a sea area that was originally covered. Many buildings and ships in the war tide cheered, but the voice was not loud, and it was full of exhaustion and sleepiness.
"It's time, everyone is too tired, this is not military training!" Yi Haochen raised his eyebrows and looked at the golden jade unicorn and sighed softly, with faint disappointment in his sigh.
However, before he raised his escape light, Qilin moved.
Jin Yu Daozi's clear voice resounded calmly, resounding between the sea and the sky,
"Everyone has fought fiercely for nine days and nights. I, Zheng Jingxing, hereby promise that not a single drop of blood will be shed in vain."
Immediately, a long whip of thunder and fire soared into the sky, and the vast torrent turned into a long rainbow, which swooped down like a dragon. The king didn't dare to grab the front lightly, so he could only dodge it.
boom!
The boundless thunder and fire exploded, and a deep crack was created in the boundless seawater, which went straight to the bottom of the sea, and it was impossible to gather for a while.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qilin turned around and bowed to all the buildings and boats, "Everyone has worked hard, but the nine days are much faster than I expected, and now we can retreat further."
As soon as Qilin finished speaking, the heavy black and iron curtain lay beneath the cloud realm, and the sky and the earth seemed to be wrapped in a cloud of black mist, swallowing up all the lights of the sun, moon, and stars.
What scares all the sea monsters even more is that Wang Yang seems to have awakened and surrendered. All the sea water is stagnant, as if it has turned into a crystal amber, and the turbulent waves have turned into silence. There was no ripple.
The red-haired Demon God stepped on the water, like a king, with the snake's body beating lightly on the water, his majestic aura was so fierce that people dare not look directly at it.
boom!
Shocking sword energy erupted from various sea areas, and phantom shadows of gods and demons with ears and temples like sword halberds broke through the sea with the sword energy, flying high between the sky and the earth.
The huge sea area is like an animal offering sacrifices to the heavens. It is firmly pinned by twelve gods and demons with jade and white bone knives. It cannot move, and it is difficult to even howl and struggle.
The monster tide has collapsed on its own, and the sea monsters are running away. Except for the war monsters who have no spiritual intelligence, the big monsters and the demon king are trying to run away with the light like crazy. , and do not want to flee to the deep sea.
Because instinct told them that the vast ocean and deep sea that was supposed to protect them had now turned into a giant gluttonous beast, about to devour all the water monsters here.
Many buildings and boats also fled backwards at high speed. Until now, the monks in the war tide could not have guessed that this must be a big situation set up by a few surnames.
The vast and shocking dragon's voice suddenly shot up from the bottom of the sea, with hatred and anger, "Ang Yin, the four surnames of the Southern Region, are you crazy? Are you going to fight to the death with Dragon Palace?!"
However, Immortal Angin ignored the dragon chant, raised his voice, and spoke with indescribable pride in his tone, "Jing Xing, you presided over the battle to slaughter the Dragon Palace, and even cracked the twelve earth vein nodes. Days have caused you to bear a lot of infamy.
You come to the Iron Curtain first, lest these real dragons lose face in a panic and attack you. "
Daozi Jinyu raised his eyebrows and cupped his hands towards the sea area below, "A few days ago, Mr. Lao Long sent me off for a while. Today I will return the gift. Please don't be disgusted by Mr. Long."
After finishing speaking, he gently tossed the exquisite pocket archway, and ascended to the cloud realm lightly.
"Zheng Jingxing, if you... fall into the hands of the old man, you will definitely have cramps and skin! Take your life!" The angry shout under the sea was already a little crazy.
The immeasurable seawater gathered into a sky-supporting dragon claw, and grabbed it upwards in the air, majestic and majestic, as if it wanted to explode the void.
The dragon's claws are covered with countless demon blood and resentment, which seems to be blessed with even more terrifying dragon's resentment divine power. The dragon's claws seem to have a life of their own, soaring into the sky along a mysterious trajectory.
"Mr. Long is a bit disgraceful. Instead of being angry with me, it's better to save some strength and discuss mysteries with a few elders and the Lord of Xingtian. Wouldn't it be fun."
Qilin didn't even look back, just joking casually, as if he didn't care about the huge dragon claw at all.
Whoa!
It was as if the tide was falling from the sky, and the sea water smashed into the sea in a mighty way, but the huge waves created quickly turned into shallow ripples, and then disappeared.
Losing the illumination of the three lights and the embellishment of the waves, the vast ocean at this time seems to have turned into a deep abyss. The water is three thousand weak, and the golden core cannot escape, and the sky demon will sink to the bottom.
"Master Xingtian, are you sure you want to interfere in the battle between our Dragon Palace and the Southern Territory?"
The four real dragons have already broken out of the sea, wandering in the air, above the blue waves ruled by gods and demons, and also under the iron curtain of Xuanyin, as if falling into a narrow cage.
After a long time, a faint voice came from mid-air,
"Why do you Dragon Lords say you are so out of touch?
As I said back then, dragons are divided into nine veins, and my bloodthirsty temperament belongs to the Yazi vein.
Is it difficult for the orthodox real dragon to clean up your false dragons today? "
As soon as these words came out, the four-headed real dragons roared loudly, seeming to be filled with fear, anger, and even a hint of bewilderment.
I don't understand why the Xingtian Lord's killing intent towards Dragon Palace is so fierce. At any rate, he uses the evil spirit of dragons to purify his Taoist body, and there is always a sense of incense and fire.
Jiang Moshu stepped on the shoulder of the red-haired demon, and said with emotion,
"I have spent a lot of effort in order to invite all the Dragon Lords to appreciate you. Fortunately, thanks to Jing Xing,
Today, no one will bother me and wait for the karma!Let's fight! "
Whether it is a hero, a slaughterer or a master, the bones are bloody and evil,
Hit the sea, hit the world, this is a moment of life and death,
Blood feuds are everywhere, and no one dares to give up.
(End of this chapter)