Chapter 1839: War(1/2)
This type of formation has been rare and despised since ancient times, and is now almost extinct.
But now it has been discovered by the Demon Clan and turned into a tool to destroy the human race.
"This is the Heavenly Evil Formation! A formation left over from ancient times, but it looks like a remnant formation."
The Immortal Heavenly Lord saw the formation at a glance and was surprised that the Heavenly Demon Clan actually had such a trump card.
In the north of the city, Gui Yaoer, Ming Jingsi, Li Jing, Yu Ya and others were killing everyone, and the strong men of the Demon Clan kept falling.
"Those people seem to be Lu Chen's wives." Someone from the Youtian Demon Clan recognized Gui Yao'er and others.
"Lu Chen's people! Everyone deserves to die." The person who spoke was Mu Qiaoqiao, and the words he said were very vicious. Even as an ancestral god, he did not have the calmness that an ancestral god should have.
Her ability to be promoted to Ancestral God so quickly was entirely due to the great benefits brought to her by Tianyuan Space and her party, without the accumulation of time that ordinary Ancestral Gods have.
The words fall and the body moves.
"You are all Lu Chen's people? If you beg me, I might be able to let you live."
Mu Qiaoqiao did not take action immediately. With the cultivation of these people, it would not be particularly difficult for her to kill them all, so there was no rush.
"Impossible, I have seen you. You are my husband's mortal enemy. Even if you are very powerful, I will still kill you." Mu Qiaoqiao's undisguised power of the ancestral god filled the air, forming an invisible sense of oppression.
, but Ming Jingsi has no fear.
Under the ancestral gods, all are mutts.
"You have a tough mouth and I give you a chance, but you don't want it." Mu Qiaoqiao said angrily, with a slight pause in her tone, "Then you all go to hell."
She originally wanted to tease these beautiful women, but she didn't expect Gui Yao'er to be ignorant.
"careful!"
In front of the mirror, Lu Chen's heart was clenched, and he suddenly forgot how to breathe.
He could only watch helplessly as the Xuan Kong Slash was thrown from Mu Qiaoqiao's hand and struck at Gui Yao'er and the others.
The most powerful among them is Gui Yao'er. Facing Mu Qiaoqiao with the strength of the Ancestral God, this Ancestral God's strength is so ridiculous and vulnerable.
The attack was so fast that they had no chance to escape.
"No!" Lu Chen roared in his heart, and a sound like the chirping of cicadas came out of his mouth.
The world that was originally a white light seemed to be completely dark in Lu Chen's consciousness at this moment, as if a roll of black mat had wrapped up Lu Chen. A sour taste came to his heart, suppressing it, and a layer of mist filled his eyes.
The tears never fall.
Ming Jingsi rushed towards Mu Qiaoqiao angrily. Everyone saw what Ming Jingsi wanted to do.
She wanted to choose to self-destruct, and she had already made her decision during the conversation.
"Husband, I will accompany you and we will be husband and wife in the next life." Ming Jing's thoughts fell gleamingly.
"boom!"
Dazzling rays of light penetrated from Ming Jingsi's body and exploded not far from Mu Qiaoqiao.
The violent energy washed away the entire space, dust, and the earth was shattered by that force.
Mu Qiaoqiao also reacted quickly. She practiced the power of space, so it would be difficult for a self-destruction of this level to hurt her.
Almost at the same time, the light flashed, and Mu Qiaoqiao unfolded his space power and condensed a space shield.
This shield was actually layers of space. Countless pieces were shattered by the violent power, but in the end there was not enough power left to hurt Mu Qiaoqiao.
The Xuan Kong Slash that flew out was killed by a white sword blade.
"Sorry, I'm late." Li Taibai appeared and saved several people.
"Senior Taibai, please kill this girl for us and avenge sister Jingsi." Gui Yaoer said.
"The ancestral god of the human race, hum." Mu Qiaoqiao snorted coldly and said, "Finally a big fish has arrived. I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Li Taibai didn't waste any more words. He raised his hand and struck out with his sword, protecting Gui Yao'er and the others and running towards the city.
The outside of the city was full of demon tribesmen. Li Taibai rescued a few people, but they were surrounded by a group of demon tribesmen who formed a wall with their bodies.
When the sword fell, a bloody path appeared.
Suddenly, ten Heavenly Demon Clan soldiers fell down and then stood up. The momentum of the Heavenly Demon Clan soldiers increased dramatically, and they suddenly rose to an incredible height - the realm of the Ancestral God!
This is a secret technique. The function of this secret technique is to hide a drop of the essence and blood of a big shot in the dead soldier's body. After the dead soldier falls, the secret technique is automatically activated, giving the dead soldier instant unparalleled combat power.
Ten ancestral gods!
Also added is Mu Qiaoqiao, a rising star with great spatial attainments.
There is almost no possibility of escape.
But Li Taibai acted very calmly, closing his eyes with a cold expression, and a Taibai sword bloomed with mysterious brilliance in his hand.
"You can't escape! The ancestor god of the human race."
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, Li Taibai, who had closed his eyes, opened his eyes instantly and stood up suddenly.
The ten Demon Clan monks in the Ancestral God Realm were staring straight into the sky.
"What is that?"
"This breath of destruction!"
In the clouds and mist, no matter how far apart they were, the ten powerful Heavenly Demons and Mu Qiaoqiao could vaguely feel the wave of aura that destroyed everything.
Their faces changed greatly and became heavy.
However, at the next moment, an extremely dazzling sword light tore through the void, came from the clouds in an instant, and chopped directly down.
The power of this sword soars to the sky. This is no longer an ordinary sword, but a law, the highest law of swordsmanship.
boom……
A large area of the Heavenly Demon Tribe was swept across by this sword light without any obstruction. The dense crowd of Heavenly Demon Tribe in front of Li Taibai instantly turned into a vacuum.
The ten ancestral gods do not have very strong consciousness and only have simple combat abilities. Although they have the power of the ancestral gods, they only have combat consciousness. This is also the drawback of this secret method.
They did not escape. When the sword light was swept down, they stepped forward and were cut in half with a "swish" sound.
Mu Qiaoqiao, who realized the danger, was slightly blocked by Guiyao'er when he was about to escape.
This almost killed Mu Qiaoqiao. One of Mu Qiaoqiao's arms was cut off. At the moment it was cut off, he passed through the space and escaped.
If Mu Qiaoqiao had not been a practitioner of the power of space, I am afraid that not only one of his arms would have been chopped off now.
The power of the Supreme Ancestral God is like a torrent, constantly impacting Fang's Demon Clan monks.
They trembled like mice when they saw a cat.
"Senior Taibai is actually the Supreme Ancestral God." Gui Yaoer was surprised.
Li Taibai nodded, "It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Return to the city quickly."
"Ah! Traitor!"
On the other side, in the southwest of the Holy City, there were sounds of grief and indignation.
Nie Chuang was the emperor of the Wuji Dynasty.
A white-haired old man with the strength of an ancestor was pierced through the chest by Nie Chuang's sword when he was not paying attention. He and Nie Chuan had been friends for many years, and he never expected that Nie Chuang would rebel at this time.
Nie Chuangdao: "Huh! Lao Wu, don't blame me, I can only blame you for being too stupid. I have reminded you long ago because of our long-term friendship. There is no hope for the human race. You are still stubborn and want to die.
If you want to die, I will send you there now."
"No, traitor!" The old man was so angry that he wanted to blow himself up and desperately tried to drag Nie Chuang to be buried with him.
But Nie Chuang had already seen through it, his sword energy surged, and he split the old man in half with one strike.
He said coldly: "The genocide of the human race has now become a fact and cannot be undone, but I have made a huge contribution to the human race. I have reached a consensus with the demon clan. As long as the city gate is opened, they will let us live.
, for the continuation of the human race.”
The most powerful people in the southwest area of the Holy City were Nie Chuang and the old man who died. The old man was beheaded, so Nie Chuang obviously became the person with the most say.
"Nie Chuang, you traitor has betrayed the race and wants to become a lackey of the Demon Tribe. Let's kill this traitor with me!" A middle-aged man, whose weapon was a big halberd, was commanded by him.
He came to kill Nie Chuang.
"kill!"
The middle-aged man's eyes widened and his shouts of killing suddenly stopped.
I saw his heart being pierced by a sword from behind, a fatal blow.
The middle-aged man saw clearly the face of his killer before he died.
He is Nie Yang, the young prince of the Wuji Dynasty and the youngest son of Nie Chuang.
"My father cares about the roots of our race. Not only do you not know how to thank me, you also dare to assassinate my father. This crime is unforgivable. Nie Yang pulled out his long sword and glanced at everyone.
The Nie Chuang at this moment was very different from the Nie Chuan Lu Chen had seen. He had a calmer and more ruthless temperament than before.
This move is also to scare the monkeys, so that everyone present can clearly know who has the most say here. The air became quiet, and Nie Chuang said: "In that case, I think everyone has no objections, right? If you are willing to listen,
To be continued...