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Chapter 381: The collision of artifacts and bodies of gods and demons

"Look! Heavenly Stone!" As the huge impact dissipated, monks, ghosts and gods looked at the Immortal Mountain Divine Palace at the same time.

"The last trace of power was cut off!"

Everyone saw the exposed heavenly stone at the core of Xianshan Mountain, and the silver light on it was dissipating little by little.

As the plaque of the divine palace broke into two pieces, the heavenly stone that maintained the divine palace also lost its power in an instant.

"Swish swish swish!"

"Boom!"

The huge rocks floating around slowly sank into the sky and fell towards the earth. The buoyancy that maintained the entire Immortal Mountain God Palace was disappearing little by little. With a loud bang, the entire Immortal Mountain suddenly fell down.

"not good!"

"It's going to fall!"

The gods, humans, demons and ghosts standing on the clouds all over the sky rushed towards the Immortal Mountain Divine Palace at the same time. At this moment, they saw the black clouds and white clouds in the sky forming a huge vortex and rolling towards the Immortal Mountain Divine Palace.

But before the millions of ghosts, gods and demons got close, they saw the fairy mountain that penetrated the sky and the vast divine palace falling down to the earth.

The black and white rays of various colors intertwined together and chased towards the falling Xianshan Temple.

In an instant, a huge funnel formed in the sky that covered the entire sky. Countless ghosts, gods and demons collided, fighting fiercely towards the divine palace that had no protection.

As long as anyone who can rush into the divine palace first, he can get the God's weapon and all the inheritance of the God's gods, and completely occupy this vast cave world.

At the bottom of the funnel formed by ghosts, gods and demons all over the sky, the strongest ones rushed towards the earth from the sea of ​​clouds.

The impermanent ghosts and gods who were wielding the Soul-Slaying Gang and the God Emperor holding the Emperor of the Emperor of the Emperor chased each other while fighting each other. The reversed Wudu Academy suppressed the four gods of the underworld who were already at the end of their way, and the four saints were fighting with a giant Buddha like a mountain.

During the battle, the most disturbing and powerful ones were of course the gods led by the Siqiongshan Mountain God and Chongbai, the son of Emperor Longqiu.

Both are figures from nearly a thousand years ago, and can be regarded as the old monsters with the longest practice. One is the awakening of the body of the ancestor god of Xuanyuan Kingdom left over from the ancient times, and the other is the son of Emperor Longqiu, who has opened up the future of the entire Dongzhou human race.

Near the thousand-year deadline, the two are also the most crazy and desperate about the Tai Sui Shen Palace Cave Heaven.

One of these two carried thousands of ghosts and turned into black clouds, and the other turned into terrifying gray light entangled. They caught up with the fairy mountain halfway and stood directly on the edge of the fairy mountain and started a fight.

As the Siqiong Mountain God continued to fight, the deadly power of silence gathered into mountains and seas. The sweeping death cyclone became stronger and stronger, completely suppressing Chongbai, the son of the Emperor. Hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers were killed and swallowed by him. Chongbai's Black Gold God Order was also shaking.

Many powerful people turned their hands to make clouds and rain, and as the Immortal Mountain Divine Palace continued to fall, they were shocking.

"Boom!"

Finally, as the Immortal Mountain God Palace completely fell to the ground, the Immortal Mountain falling from a height of thousands of feet into the ground, the entire earth suddenly cracked a series of huge gullies, causing hundreds of miles of smoke and dust.

In the smoke and dust, endless ghosts, gods and demons drilled into the earth, stood on the fairy mountain, wrapping the earth and around the fairy mountain, and ghosts were everywhere in the confused and invisible smoke.

At this time, in the smoke, a ray of light soaring into the sky spanned more than a thousand meters, directly piercing through the entire army of ghosts and gods of Emperor Longqiu.

"Siqiongshan Shenbai!" As a shrill curse sounded, everyone's movements stopped.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and only two giant gods were seen in front of the 100-meter-high mountain gate of the God Palace, the Gods and the Gods Palace, overlapping each other. One of them had a dragon tail. The silver hook with a cold divine light flashing in his hand split the body wearing a black and red emperor crown robe.

The light of the Taiyin Gods Hook traveled through a thousand meters and directly dispersed the divine body as high as a thousand meters. The heavy white body was a little illusory, as if a vortex was swallowing his power in his body.

"Is that old thing Huan Huan Huan told you that this Ten Thousand Ghost Formation was the one I taught to the former great witch, and the witch, to the Yun?"

"And! I am not the Siqiong Mountain God Bai, but the ancient gods Bai."

"mortal!"

With a roar, he completely cut off the heavy white divine body, and once again cut off the Black Gold Divine Order in the sky into two pieces.

After the Siqiong Mountain God killed the Emperor's son Chongbai, the gray storm suddenly swept across, erasing all the hundreds of thousands of ghosts and gods in the Emperor's Mansion of Longqiu.

The strong wind swept through, and the ghosts and gods swept into the sky, and in an instant, they were completely wiped out, with nothing left.

Then he took back all the power of death silence in one breath. The power of death silence that constantly strangled ghosts and gods and the dead continued to gather towards Si Qiongshan's body.

The power of dead silence has already involved a trace of the meaning of the power of rules. It has been strangling ghosts, gods, demons and monks before, but it has become stronger and stronger.

I saw that the Siqiong Mountain God, who was originally suppressed by Yin Tianzi and only had his soul, reconstructed his body, and the powerful immortal body of the gods and demons was restored bit by bit.

After suppressing for thousands of years, once the god of Xuanyuan Kingdom was born, the ancestor of Xuanyuan Kingdom once again restored his former style.

The emperor's son Chongbai suddenly died. The Siqiong Mountain God showed such unparalleled power, which immediately made many gods, ghosts and demons in the melee and chaos stagnate. At the same time, he stopped and looked at the Siqiong Mountain God.

Standing in front of the Temple Gate of the Palace of Fortune and Fortune, on the vast square at the forefront of the Immortal Mountain, the body of gods and demons, which was nearly a thousand meters high, was like a pillar that held the sky. It was probably a slight sweep of its huge tail to wipe out the countless ghosts, gods and demons in front of it.

One of them blocked millions of ghosts, gods and demons, no one dared to move, and no one dared to move forward easily.

"His power is probably really close to the true immortal!"

Changde, who turned into an impermanent ghost, had a hideous and terrifying face on his face, and he could not see any joy or anger, but his inner uneasiness could also be seen from his voice.

Zhang Heming stood on the shoulders of the impermanent ghosts and gods holding the Great Yan Divine Pearl and said, "If it weren't for the sudden emergence of the world, because he was born a thousand years ago, he was sealed in Siqiong Mountain by the Yin Emperor and was penetrated into the divine way from his immortality, he would probably have regained the throne of immortality. Why should he compete with us for this God Cave!"

At this moment, Pan Xi, the son of Emperor Changyue who had been entangled with Changde, the judge of the Soul-Seeping Division, also gave up the fierce battle with Changde and Zhang Heming, and turned the sword and the army of ghosts and gods to target Siqiong Mountain God.

More powerful than him, the second generation of King Huan of Dahuan, who was the former Emperor, died in battle, which made him feel a strong crisis.

In front of the Palace of Fortune and Fortune, the Palace of Wudu, which was hanging in the air, burst out with a thousand-foot white light. The several gods who had suppressed before were sealed into the preaching jade slips as the white light was sucked and spit out.

The preaching jade slips that were more than ten miles long and wide rotated slowly with the vast academy. The four saints on it looked at each other and attacked the Siqiong Mountain God.

The foundation of the academy's inheritance for thousands of years was suppressed by the divine artifact, and the divine artifact, and transformed from the divine golden body into the existence of the body of the gods and demons of the Xuanyuan Ancestor, and at this moment, the huge dragon tail was twisted, and a roar was roaring, hitting the divine jade slip.
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