-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> Wu Jitianxia Wuji Tianxia 5200 Text Chapter 2245 Silent Guard
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- The battle was unprecedentedly brutal. When the Thirty-three Heavenly Warriors were killing the abyss demons at all costs and repairing the Heavenly Man Formation, suddenly, through the gap in the formation, eight true god-level abyss demons rushed in regardless of the cost!
These eight abyss demons were not affected by the Divine Dream Space at all. Their eyes were blood red, their gazes were like wild beasts, and they seemed to have lost their wisdom and reason.
"careful!"
" Xiao Moxian exclaimed. From these eight people, Xiao Moxian felt an evil energy wave. She was very familiar with this energy wave. This was the power of the world belonging to the owner of the Demon God's Tomb.
Combined with the beast-like killing eyes of these eight true gods, Xiao Moxian suddenly realized that these eight true gods were probably puppets controlled by the owner of the Demon God's Tomb!
They are like underworld children, they are absolutely sincere to the owner of the Tomb of the Demon God, and they are not afraid of death at all!
Little Demon Xian just reminded everyone to be careful of the eight unpleasant devils, and the moment of the electric light fire stones made people shudder happened.
Without saying a word, the eight true god-level demons rushed directly to the twenty-eight true gods of the human race when they came to the formation, and then self-destructed without hesitation!
Four of the demons rushed towards the Ancient Gods, Saints, Humans, and the True God of Shura Road respectively.
2¡õ
The other four demons rushed towards Shenmeng together. Apparently they saw that Shenmeng was the true leader of the Thirty-three Heavens, and wanted to destroy the backbone of the Thirty-three Heavens Warriors first!
"Senior Shenmeng!"
At this moment, Xiao Moxian, Mu Qianxue, and Lin Huang all rushed towards Shen Meng. However, the four true gods self-destructed without hesitation. The sudden incident, coupled with the explosive power and impact of the true gods' self-destruction, made Xiao Moxian No one can stop him in time.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The power of true gods to self-destruct is so powerful, especially these true gods. Still controlled by the Soul Emperor, he committed suicide without hesitation, burning up all his energy and soul.
Divine light flashed, and more than a dozen true gods from the Thirty-three Heavens were involved in the explosion.
"Brother Tuoba!"
On the side of the ancient gods, Di Wuhen was exploded by a true god and his body was shattered! This was because the warriors of the Ancient God Clan gathered together and joined forces to prevent the True God from detonating. Otherwise, Di Wuhen would most likely be shattered into pieces, because Di Wuhen's strength was not as powerful as the exploding demon true god.
On the side of the Saints, the situation is even worse. Even with the protection of Piao Yu, the True God of the Saints still suffered heavy losses. Tiangang was shot through the chest, while the other newly promoted True God of the Saints had a shallow background. It was torn apart in the explosion.
The worst thing is that God Emperor Qitian and Shenxu came from the Shura Road together. The true gods of the Thirty-three Heavens are also divided into camps. The true gods of their respective camps gathered together. Just now, the eight demonic true gods self-destructed, and the other camps were all separated from each other. Working together to resist, only the Qitian Emperor and Shenxu were not alone. And the strength is also the weakest.
"Any one of them alone is not as powerful as the self-destructing Demon God. Now both of them were involved in the big explosion, and they screamed in agony. Their bodies were shattered and their souls were torn apart!
At this time, people had no time to pay attention to Shenxu, Qitian and the dead True God of the Holy Clan. They were all worried about Shen Meng.
Shen Meng is the first to bear the brunt. A man with the power to self-destruct in the face of four demon gods!
Mu Qianxue and others were only slightly resisted by Shenmeng, but Shenmeng firmly withstood the rest of the energy storm.
The space of Shenmeng was shattered, Shenmeng¡¯s whole body was stained with blood, and her body flew out like a butterfly with broken wings
"Senior Shenmeng!"
Little Moxian caught Shen Meng, with an anxious look in his eyes. Shenmeng is their backbone in this battle. If anything happens to Shenmeng, their morale will be greatly affected.
Shen Meng's injuries were getting worse, his face was as pale as gold paper, and his mouth and ears were bleeding.
"The sea of ??souls is torn apart, life is overdrawn, and it is almost impossible to recover combat effectiveness in a short period of time"
Mo glanced at Shenmeng and knew that Shenmeng was in a bad situation, and his heart kept sinking.
Shenmeng is the pillar of the Thirty-three Heavens. If Shenmeng falls, how can we still fight this battle?
There are now ten days left. The Abyss Demon has a powerful foreign aid, but they have suffered heavy losses. They may not be able to hold on for a day.
"Lin Ming hurry up"
Little Moxian looked at the place where Lin Ming was retreating and bit her lip.
She knew that Lin Ming must have entered the most critical period of seclusion. Once it was interrupted, all his previous efforts might be in vain
Lin Huang and Jiu'er flew over and held Little Demon Fairy's hand tightly.
Lin ??? is their only hope now. They persist until now just to allow Lin Ming to complete the retreat. However, the closer to the end, the more difficult it becomes
"The remaining ten days, in the life of the true god, were only a short moment in the past, but now, they have become like a chasm in the sky, out of reach
¡°Perhaps I really am going to die here. Dying with Lin Ming doesn¡¯t seem to be something that is difficult to accept
The Little Demon Fairy laughed miserably, and at this time, the Thirty-Three Heavenly Warriors were dealing with the corpses of Shenxu, Qitian Divine Emperor, and the new true god of the Holy Clan.
The death of the three true gods and the injury of Shen Meng undoubtedly made the Thirty-three Heavenly Warriors even worse.
"Shenxuhey"
Seeing Shenxu die here, Tianzun Shenmiao was filled with emotions.
Shenxu is Shenmiao¡¯s enemy. In the past, Shenmiao Tianzun always wanted to crush Shenxu to ashes. But today, Shenxu is really dead, but Shenmiao feels like a rabbit dying and a fox is sad, and he can¡¯t be happy at all.
Shenxu is not a good person. On the contrary, he is ungrateful and extremely selfish. But today, he died fighting for the thirty-three days.
This is not what he wants, and he is not so noble, but he has no choice.
In the current thirty-three days, whether you are a righteous person or an evil sect, even if you are full of evil and kill countless people, at this time, you have to give up everything and fight for your own survival, because there is no retreat for everyone. .
The great formation of heaven and man fell into deathly silence, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly depressing!
"Is there no other way?"
Shenmeng swallowed a pill, her voice was weak, and she shook her head with a smile.
In front of her, the army of the dark abyss is gathering again!
Just now, they lost eight true god-level demons in one breath, but this was not enough for them. It¡¯s nothing at all, they still have more than fifty true gods.
And the four high-ranking true gods, as well as the "evil", were not injured!
It only takes one day for them to recover almost completely, by that time. It¡¯s the end of thirty-three days!
"Maybemaybethere is another way"
At this time, Che spoke, his voice a little hollow.
This soft voice made everyone feel shocked.
"any solution?"
People¡¯s eyes lit up. Although their reason told them that they were now in a desperate situation with almost no possibility of survival, it was Che who spoke, as the guardian of the Shura Road. It is always easy to give people hope, even if it is only a very slim hope, they will try their best to fight for it. Who is willing to accept death?
"The valley of Yin and Yang, the grave of the desolate man"
Che and Mo looked at each other and spoke in slow tones.
Most of the thirty-three warriors have never heard of this "Yin-Yang Jue Valley, Deserted Man's Tomb", and they don't know what Che and Mo are talking about.
But Xiao Moxian's heart trembled.
"There¡¡"
Others don¡¯t know about the Valley of Yin and Yang and the Tomb of the Deserted Man. But Xiao Moxian went there in person.
At the beginning, Lin Ming was still at the level of the Divine Lord. When he first set foot on the Shura Road to experience, he met the Little Demon Fairy by chance in the wilderness. The two went on adventures together, and finally came together in the Valley of Vain Death and became husband and wife.
After that, they killed Tian Mingzi and headed to Inner Shura Road. In the Divine Text City on Inner Shura Road, Lin Ming participated in the Divine Text City's auction with his Divine Text skills, and accumulated a large amount of wealth, which he used to purchase precious medicine refining materials such as Jade Dragon's Horn, Sky-Swallowing Snake Gallbladder, Ambergris Grass, etc. .
"These materials are all used to refine a pill called the Greedy Wolf Dzi Pearl recorded in the "Hegemony of the Sky". Used to open the Palace of Heavenly Punishment.
At that time, the nine stars of the Dao Palace were blocked by the power of the Holy Emperor of Creation. It was very difficult to attack the nine stars of the Dao Palace. Lin Ming needed a dangerous place to refine the Greedy Wolf Dzi Bead.
And the place Lin Ming chose was the Valley of Yin and Yang, the tomb of the desolate man!
Lin Ming spent a lot of money to find out about this place from Tianji Pavilion. The Greedy Wolf Dzi Pearl was refined very smoothly. After that, Lin Ming was still practicing in the Tomb of the Deserted Man.
"But the strange scenes in the deserted man's grave made the little devil's memory especially deep.
First of all, outside the Yin-Yang Valley, there is a clan of Panling giants guarding them. She and Lin Ming had to spend a lot of effort to enter this secret place.
And in the tomb of the deserted man, there are huge black tortoises, like mountains. These black tortoises are all dead, leaving only huge and magnificent tortoise shells, and each tortoise shell is carrying on its back. A towering ancient coffin.
From these coffins we can know that the deserted man¡¯s grave?It is really a tomb, but what exactly the "Desolate Man" is, the Little Demon Fairy doesn't know.
"It's just that some people have legends that these so-called "deserted people" are actually giant slaves who followed the master of Shura Road to conquer all directions. I don't know whether it is true or not.
Today, after hearing Mo and Che¡¯s words, Little Demon Fairy suddenly remembered his experience with Lin Ming.
"The ones buried in the deserted man's grave are the warriors who followed the master of Shura Road back then?" Little Moxian suddenly spoke, and everyone else looked at Little Moxian in surprise.
Mo He Che nodded and said, "That's right. For more ancient heroes from tens of billions of years ago, when their life span was running out, or when they were seriously injured and about to die, their masters used secret techniques to combine their bodies with theirs. The soul was sealed, made into a puppet, and then sealed in the deserted man's tomb using a formation"
"These people are actually dead, but they can be awakened to fight like puppets. They don't know pain, are not afraid of death, and don't even have consciousness. Their realm is much lower than when they were alive"
When Mo He Che said this, everyone was shocked. What kind of secret method is this that can preserve a corpse puppet for tens of billions of years?
"Tens of billions of years ago, countless ancient heroes from various races died in battle. They also knew that the abyss demon would come back sooner or later Knowing that death was imminent, many heroes from ancient races were willing to be made into puppets by their masters using secret methods, just to survive. These long years can be fought again."
"After they are awakened, they can maintain their 'life' for about three days, but it takes too long. To awaken these puppets, not only does it require the secret method of Shura Heavenly Dao, but it also consumes too much life energy. If the master is here, it will be okay. , but now, the owner¡¯s condition is unknown, and it can even be said that his life or death is uncertain. If we two old guys come to wake them up, it will be very reluctant"
Those are corpses that have been sleeping for tens of billions of years. To wake them up suddenly requires injecting a large amount of life energy, which is normal.
And from the words of Mo and Che, the thirty-three-day warriors heard some hidden meanings.
"Very reluctant? Is it still possible?" someone asked. The voice was a little excited. If these sleeping ancient heroes could be awakened, it would be a powerful help.
"Yes, it can indeed be done, but to awaken those ancient heroes, we need at least one middle true god, two lower true gods, and more than fifty heavenly gods to cooperate with us, and these people all need to sacrifice their life sources. , that is to say, through the Shura secret method, their life energy is transferred to the corpses of those ancient heroes, in exchange for their three days of vitality In other words, everyone who cooperates with us will die "
Mo He Che¡¯s words made everyone¡¯s hearts tremble.
will die!
Three true gods. Together with more than fifty Heavenly Lords, they sacrificed their lives. Only in exchange for the three-day resurrection of the ancient hero!
In fact, people have vaguely realized that those who cooperate will die, so as the casters, Mo and Che will probably have to pay a heavy price
Mo and Che sighed softly. Looking at the warriors of the Thirty-Three Heavens, these people are all overlords of one party. If they can survive such a battle, they will become the heroes of the Thirty-Three Heavens. Spend the rest of your life in comfort.
??The life of a warrior above the Tianzun realm is respected by countless people. They have whatever they want, and have great power and high status. Such a life is naturally extremely wonderful.
And once you stand up, you will die and there is no possibility of survival.
No one wants to die, and Mo and Che don't force anyone.
The crowd was silent for about ten breaths, and a voice suddenly sounded: "Iwilling to cooperate with you!"
The sudden sound made everyone startled.
They followed the sound and saw a middle-aged man in white robes standing among the crowd, his hands hanging naturally and his expression calm. He was - Haoyu Tianzun!
Haoyu Tianzun is an ordinary Tianzun in the human race. Compared with those dazzling heroes, he does not have much talent.
He has been cultivating for so long, but he is only in the middle level of Heavenly Lord. Even if he later entered the Shura Road and used the resources of the Shura Road, he could only practice to the point where he was close to the peak of Heavenly Lord. He was still a huge gap away from the true God, and This natural chasm is enough for him to be unable to cross in his lifetime.
Among the many masters of the human race, Haoyu seemed very inconspicuous, and people subconsciously forgot about him.
But today, he was the first to stand up.
People subconsciously gave in. Haoyu gently straightened his blood-stained white robe. Through the crowd, his eyes fell on Shenmeng.
Looking at Shenmeng, who was covered in blood and pale, Haoyu had a complicated expression.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ???, he smiled, his smile was extremely pure.
A middle-aged man with a simple smile like a teenager.
Haoyu has been silently watching the woman in front of him, but he watched her getting farther and farther away from him. Although he could only see her back, he never looked away.
"Haoyu"
At this moment, Shenmeng felt as if his heart had been stabbed by a knife.
How many years have passed, she can no longer remember that Haoyu has never revealed anything to her, and Shenmeng has vaguely sensed it, but her feelings for Haoyu are just pure friends
"Originally, I thought I could watch you silently until the end of my life I have been unable to help you for so many years. This time, I can finally make a difference"
"From now ontake care of yourselfthe burden on you is too heavy and your life is too lonely. If possible, find someone to accompany you and let's go on together"
Haoyu sent these words into Shenmeng¡¯s ears using true energy transmission.
Two lines of clear tears flowed down silently along Shen Meng¡¯s cheek
Guarding, no need for words
Shenmeng opened her mouth, but in the end she couldn't say a word
After Haoyu, Lord Tongtian also stood up, "I am also willing to cooperate!"
The God Lord Tongtian is 80 million years old. He has not been able to break through to the True God on the Shura Road this time, so his lifespan is not much left.
¡°I don¡¯t have a few more years to live. It¡¯s better to die on the battlefield than to die of old age!¡± Lord Tongtian said in a heroic voice.
"Let me be the third one" A Heavenly Lord from the Soul Clan stood up. Most people didn't even know his name.
"And me! I was rescued by Lord Lin Ming from the Dark Abyss. This life has long belonged to the leader and Lord Lin Ming!" A female Heavenly Lord from the ancient tribes came out. He came from the Dark Abyss. He was a slave that Lin Ming rescued from the Black Sand City Slave Market of the Demonic Society, and later joined the Mu Qianxue Ancient Clan Rebel Army.
Lin Ming had long forgotten her, but she would never forget the scene when Lin Ming bought her from Black Sand City. Lin Ming was her great benefactor. Just like Haoyu was watching Shenmeng from behind, she was also willing to watch Lin Ming silently from behind.
"I would like it too!"
¡°Count me in!¡±
"And I!"
¡¡
One after another, the Heavenly Lords stood up, and their answering voices were very calm and soft, without any heroic words. However, such voices became more and more shocking!
Mo and Che took a deep breath, their thoughts rising and falling. "That's enough, Fifty Heavenly Lords are enough! Next we need three more true gods!"
"One mid-level true god, two low-level true gods."
Even if the ancient heroes in the deserted man's tomb are awakened, it is impossible to completely annihilate the demon army. Thirty-three days of warriors will still have to fight and fight. Therefore, the upper true gods cannot be sacrificed, and the sacrifice of one middle true god is already the limit.
As soon as Mo He Che finished speaking, Lin Huang stood up. However, as soon as he took a few steps, he was pulled back by a big hand.
"what you do?"
With a slightly old voice, God Miao Tianzun spoke.
"Your father has done so much for the Thirty-three Days, how can we let his son die?"
Shen Miao couldn't help but stand directly in front of Mo and Che, "Let me do it, there is no one here who is more suitable than me!"
Shenmiao took away the Holy Emperor of Creation, and his cultivation level dropped to the mid-level true god. And because the soul is much weaker than the body, Shenmiao cannot perfectly exert the power of the Holy Emperor of Creation's body, and it is impossible to improve his cultivation through practice in the future.
Just now, Shenxu died. Shenmiao witnessed Shenxu's death with his own eyes, but he didn't feel happy at all. Instead, he felt that his heart suddenly became empty.
Perhaps, he has given up his hatred. Shenmiao's sect and his family are gone. His remnant soul has survived until now, which makes Shenmiao feel like God allowed him to continue his life just to follow him. Lin Ming met.
The lonely years in the Valley of Death made Shenmiao look down on everything. Now, he is even more carefree. The reincarnation of fate, life and death, glory, everything is just a passing cloud.
In this case, being able to die on the battlefield may be a good destination
"Senior Shenmiao" Lin Huang wanted to say something else, but Mo and Che had already acquiesced to Shenmiao, "There are two more people, two lower-level true gods"
Di Wuhen, who had already thought carefully about it, stood up. He had just been seriously injured due to the self-destruction of the Demon God and had not yet recovered.
"Let me come,"?There are injuries on the body, but no damage to the source of life. "
Di Wuhen belongs to the legacy of the Thirty-three Heavenly Gods. If it weren't for Lin Ming, this legacy of the Ancient Gods would have been destroyed. Di Wuhen has always been grateful to Lin Ming. Now is the time to repay his kindness. .
To repay Lin Ming¡¯s favor, he is actually fighting for himself
(The 5,500-word chapter is considered a merged chapter. The Tomb of the Deserted Man is the pitfall of Chapter 1161. I think everyone has forgotten it)
?¡(To be continued) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page