The first thousand four hundred and eighty-eighth chapters: the return of the gods(1/2)
Looking at the scene in front of you, the dense army of Shangzhou and the fierce beast tide were definitely not the result that Dongli Chihuang had originally thought of.
Dongli Chihuang never thought that Du Shaofu could call for so many terrible help.
However, at this moment, the movements before the Great Wheel Sect did not seem to have completely calmed down. There were waves again in the distance, which made many strong people feel it and look at each other.
“Hulala…”
In the sky far ahead, a stream of flowers suddenly filled the sky from the vast army and fierce aura.
The fragrance of flowers spreads and disperses with the wind, making everyone who smells it relaxed and happy.
At the same time, countless petals sprinkled from the sky ahead, accompanied by the dazzling and dazzling rune light, hundreds of long rainbow figures appeared.
These hundreds of figures appeared, looking at the dense figures on the Great Wheel Cult, and also went straight to the Great Wheel Cult.
The long rainbows were restrained, and these hundreds of figures were men and women, old and young, but all of them were transcendent.
The old and middle-aged men had a strong pressure in their bodies, making people feel an extremely dangerous feeling when they looked at it.
Many young men and women were tall and straight, with cold faces, standing straight, and the aura faintly exuded from their bodies was also amazingly sharp!
The most eye-catching thing is the beautiful woman before these hundreds of figures. She was wearing a lotus-colored gauze shirt and tied her hair with silver silk. The runes around her were faintly waving, like a light cloud of smoke and glow, and her skin was as crystal clear as snow.
There was a charm in the woman's eyes, which made many men's eyes hot and dull, and they were so enchanted by the soul.
"It's her here!"
In the world meeting, the Eighteen Guards of Heaven looked at the beautiful woman and were moved and changed color.
Among the major forces in Shangzhou and among the major mountain gates in Zhongzhou, Mu Jianchen, Jiulei, Jiang Ruolin and others looked at the beautiful woman with surprise at this moment.
"She's here..."
Ye Piaoling looked up and looked at the beautiful woman who came. Her dark and deep eyes moved slightly, and her thin lips slightly raised.
"I, Hua Zimo, is one of the twelve divine masters, and respect the devil king Du Shaofu as the leader of the twelve divine masters. I am connected with each other and lead the Baihua Sect to help!"
Hua Zimo opened her mouth and opened her teeth lightly, her voice was very good, and it spread throughout the Great Wheel Cult.
"So she is Hua Zimo from Baihuamen, one of the twelve gods!"
Many of the eyes of the audience changed color, and the names of the twelve divine heroes had already spread throughout Jiuzhou.
The charming and beautiful flowers and purple roads are the proud daughter of the Wanzhou Baihuamen. The rumors are astonishing as a banished immortal.
At this moment, everyone was able to see each other in person, and many men were excited. The beauty and temperament made mediocre men dare not approach them at all.
"Haha... Leizhou Tianlei Fortress, the twelve gods, Mu Qingge, come to help the devil king Du Shaofu!"
"Boom..."
Almost as soon as Hua Zimo finished speaking, the Great Wheel Cult was in front of the sky, and laughter was like thunder rolling in the sky. Suddenly, the wind and clouds surging ahead, causing lightning and thunder.
"Yuezhou Fengxue City, the twelve gods Feng Wuxie, come to help the devil king Du Shaofu!"
"Yunzhou Tianyin Sect, the twelve gods Le Zhengtongxuan, come to help the devil king Du Shaofu!"
"Ningzhou Golden Spear Sect, the twelve gods, Baili Wuya, come to help the devil king Du Shaofu!"
A series of shouts spread from all directions one after another, and with the arrival of Hua Zimo of Baihuamen, four terrifying lineups appeared.
A thin and slender young man came to the Grand Round Cult with a terrifying lineup. He was not old, with lightning rays on his body, with a shoulder-length brown hair floating, and his eyes were deep and vivid, as if lightning was flashing in his pupils.
He is one of the twelve gods, Mu Qingge from Leizhou Tianlei Fortress.
A purple-haired man stepped out of the air, with a beautiful face, long eyebrows like a willow, and a jade tree. The long purple hair was draped behind his neck, which was enough to make countless women fall in love.
He is also one of the twelve divine masters, Feng Wuxie from Fengxuecheng, Yuezhou.
A woman whose beauty and temperament will not lose to Hua Zimo crosses the space and jumps onto a big wheel. Her face is delicate and beautiful, unconventional without the slightest smell of human fireworks, and her white pleated skirt is graceful.
The woman stood above the void, looking quiet and elegant, like a budding lotus, spotless, but when she looked carefully, her breath was powerful and terrifying.
Especially her beautiful eyes are like black holes, which make people look at each other and will be sucked away from their souls.
She is also one of the twelve gods, Le Zhengtongxuan from the Tianyin Sect in Yunzhou.
The last man holding a golden gun entered the Big Round with a terrifying lineup behind him.
He is only twenty-six or seven or eight years old, his facial features are like a knife carved, and his whole body emits a sharp aura!
He was once in the Tianhuang Continent and was one of the twelve divine masters, and was Baili Wuya of Ningzhou Golden Spear Sect.
These extraordinary young men and women in the entire Kyushu came, and the voices echoed the Great Wheel Cult and resounded all over the world.
At this moment, billions of figures from all directions of the Great Wheel Cult, especially the younger generation among the major forces, listened to the echoing of the sounds, making the blood in the body surging, and the heart was unstoppable!
Although the Twelve Divine Wizards are founded from the Tianhuang Continent, they also represent the strongest existence of the younger generation in Jiuzhou, and Dongli Chihuang is one of them.
At this moment, several of the twelve divine masters appeared one after another, all of whom came to help the devil Du Shaofu.
Demon King Du Shaofu, how glorious this is!
"The Twelve Gods Shangguan Qixian is known as the Demon of the Piano!"
In the World Association, looking at the guys who were as famous as me, Shangguan Qixian couldn't help but come out of nowhere and faced Baili Wuya, Le Zhengtongxuan, Feng Wuxie, Mu Qingge, Mu Jianchen and others from afar. The sound waves were so loud that they spread all over the world.
But then, the Qin Demon Shangguan Qixian picked up his eyes, looked at Mu Qingge, Mu Jianchen, Baili Wuya, etc., and smiled helplessly and said, "Sorry, I have joined the World Association long ago."
Upon hearing this, Baili Wuya, Mu Jianchen, Mu Qingge, Le Zhengtongxuan and others all gave Qin Demon a blank look.
Looking at the help from all directions, I had not even sent a message to ask for help. On the Tianhuang Continent, these people only respected themselves as the leader of the twelve divine heroes, but now they traveled thousands of miles to come to help, which made Du Shaofu's blood boil in his heart at this moment.
"I, Du Shaofu, are here, thank you all!"
Du Shaofu clasped his fists, and golden light gushed out of his body, and his breath made clouds move everywhere.
"If you are the leader of us, you will be together with branches. If you move us, you will be destroyed!"
Mu Qingge spoke, and the lightning flashed on his body, and the sound was like thunder, revealing a sense of domineeringness and strength!
"Sister, what should we do now, what should we do."
Cheng Chao quietly retreated in front of Cheng Shengnan, his body trembling. At this moment, under the terrifying lineup of the Great Wheel Cult, his soul was trembling.
Cheng Shengnan glanced at Cheng Chao beside him, and there was a little helplessness in his eyes, and he didn't say anything. Then he looked up slightly and looked at the young man in purple robe in front of him. At this moment, he made the most peak existences in the entire Jiuzhou respect him as the leader, making Dongli Chihuang Supreme Nirvana seem to have lost the color he should have.
And everything that was originally related to her was already a change of things and people.
"There are all reinforcements from our deserted country!"
"The Emperor Dapeng raised his arms and shouted, Jiuzhou came to help, strengthen my deserted country!"
"Infringe on our wasteland country, we will pay the blood debts and blood. Today is the bloody wheel of slaughter!"
In the army of the deserted country, countless figures raised their arms and shouted, their eyes were boiling, and the sounds gathered, rushing straight into the sea of clouds, stimulating the sky!
At the Great Wheel Cult, all eyes trembled. Looking at the purple-robed man in the sky at this moment, he had impressed his fellow students in Jiuzhou and respected him as the leader. At this moment, he raised his arms and called out to attract Jiuzhou to help. How transcendent and ruthless this is!
"That's my disciple. After walking out of Shicheng, I have reached this point all the way, and I am enough in my life!"
Gu Qingyang was old, with a white robe and a fairy-like pride, but for some reason, tears appeared in his eyes.
"Snow Girl didn't miss it!"
Inside the Xuanfu Gate, Nan Lihun raised his eyes and looked at the young man in purple robe in the sky. He felt a lot. The young man with a rumor was not only his peers with his strength, but also had a kind of charm. At this moment, all directions came to help and Jiuzhou came to help. What this requires is not just as simple as strength and nature, but more importantly, he needs a sufficient personal charm!
All forces in the Great Wheel Cult were looking at the purple-robed young man and Dongli Chihuang, and suddenly felt that the legendary supreme Nirvana seemed to be nothing.
Standing in front of the young man in purple robe, the light on Dongli Chihuang's body was also dim and colorless at this moment.
"Why, why..."
Dongli Chihuang spit out a mouthful of blood again, her hair disheveled, her eyes flushed, and she was confused.
Dongli Chihuang was puzzled. He was puzzled. His Supreme Nirvana had a bright future, enough to reach the peak again!
But now, Dongli Chihuang was puzzled by all his thoughts, why did all the forces abandon him, the Supreme Nirvana, and surrender to Du Shaofu?
He was reincarnated and reincarnated for two lifetimes, but he could not beat that boy.
Dongli Chihuang was unwilling to give up and was resentful.
This time, his supreme Nirvana was enough to stand proudly at the top of Zhongzhou, comparable to the legendary existence.
Dongli Chihuang originally thought that she could change everything and win over all directions, and could easily ravage the boy to death again.
In front of his Supreme Nirvana, that kid was destined to be a stepping stone.
But Dongli Chihuang never expected that his supreme Nirvana would be abused one after another. First, Cheng Shengnan wanted to break off the engagement, and then was ravaged by the mysterious young man from the beast tribe and Du Xiaoyao.
Even the major forces in the end did not take his supreme Nirvana to heart, and they all surrendered to the boy.
How can Dongli Chihuang be content with all this? How can he not feel resentful?
"I hate it, hate it!"
Dongli Chihuang felt sad in her heart, angry and angry, her eyes gushed into blood red.
"Not good, it's a big deal."
At this moment, Anlingya, Snake Long Duan and others also changed color. They were already desperate when facing many forces.
They never thought that even the mountain gates such as Tianlei Castle, Fengxuecheng, Tianyin Sect, Baihua Sect, and Jinqin Gate would join in the fun in the end.
To be continued...