The stormy waves rolled up, and a huge thing rose out of the water.
¡ª¡ªLake Monster!
¡ª¡ªMonster! .
¡ª¡ªBarbarian God!
The monster in the mirage of Yunmeng, the barbarian god worshiped by the barbarians, and the lake monster that Mo Xuan had seen before were all one body. It broke through the water under the glare of the goddess Yunmeng and completely appeared in front of people.
A huge body covered with dark green scales, a ferocious head, wings dripping with black swamp slime, limbs with sharp claws riding on the waves
The demonic beast transformed from the corpse of the innate demon god is full of ferocious power.
The huge Shenshui Lake seemed to be impacted by invisible forces, dividing it into two halves.
One side is full of black air and extremely fierce; the other side is full of clouds and dreams, like a dream.
The balance between the two opposing sides was instantly broken as a figure riding a black cloud entered.
"The Barbarian God Cult Leader!"
Mo Xuan¡¯s expression condensed, ¡°What else does he want to do?¡±
No one could have imagined that the situation has changed to the point it has reached today. Originally, I thought it was just the previous generation of barbarian kings who went against the grain and wanted to sacrifice blood to the demonic soldiers, which caused the two civil strife of the barbarians in more than ten years.
Who knew it would involve the origin of the Southern Wilderness and the battles and grievances thousands of years ago?
"Hahaha"
"Hahahahahaha"
The leader of the Barbarian God laughed wildly, pointed at the goddess Yunmeng in the air with a dark finger, and shouted: "Why are you coming back? If you hadn't been suppressing the original power of the Southern Wilderness for thousands of years, the Barbarian God would have borrowed Use the power of the entire swamp to fight into the Southern Wilderness. Bring us a new living space for the Southern Wilderness barbarians!"
"What do you think now? Just like what you did more than ten years ago, reincarnate as a goddess to disrupt the plans of our barbarian heroes in the Southern Wilderness?!"
Mo Xuan looked coldly and looked at the two sides confronting each other from a distance. The hidden sadness and anger of the leader of the Barbarian God did not affect him at all, but the content aroused his interest.
"It turned out to be like this. A ray of love from the goddess Yunmeng gave birth to a love flower, and her holy blood was reincarnated into the goddesses of the past generations. The previous generation was Queen Nalanxue, and this generation is Xiaoman."
"No wonder I think Xiaoman is similar to Yunmeng Goddess, no wonder Lanxue would never do this. I'm afraid"
Mo Xuan's eyes turned colder when he looked at Goddess Yunmeng, "it was not her original intention."
In the distance, the leader of the Barbarian God shouted loudly, but received no response. Goddess Yunmeng just glanced at him lightly, and then turned her gaze to her feet.
In the rising lake water beneath her feet, masses of blood spread, dyeing the large area of ??lake water into the color of the sunset.
This scope is still expanding. In just a moment, it had covered most of the Shenshui Lake.
This situation also attracted Mo Xuan's attention, and anyone with a little common sense would know it. There is absolutely no way this is normal. Not to mention those few people, even if thousands of people devoted their energy and blood. It is impossible to dye the lake water red like this.
"so¡¡"
Mo Xuan's heart moved and he looked at Tuhen, the leader of the Barbarian God Cult. What came to mind were the young barbarian masters who were buried in the lake, Manshu Hei, and even Queen Na Lanxue.
From the beginning, the leader of the Barbarian God may have been planning for this moment.
Sure enough, when Goddess Yunmeng noticed something unusual in the lake, the leader of the Barbarian God flew in the air and came to the sky above the Shenshui Lake. He laughed and said: "Did you notice? You just recovered, you just came back, and you can do it again. How about it?"
"My leader's plan has been completed a long time ago."
As the leader of the Barbarian God spoke, he drew circles in the void with his hands. The vortexes formed by the blood were spinning rapidly and seemed to penetrate in all directions.
Tuhen seemed to be extremely proud. If he didn't say it thoroughly, he would be overwhelmed by the pride and ecstasy. He continued talking to himself: "Don't you think it's strange? Why did the Barbarian God receive the magical power of Middle Earth back then? After the strong man killed Dharma, he only recovered his physical body after so many years, but he failed to recover his spirituality and sanity?"
"I'm telling you, it's us who don't want to!"
"No one in the past barbarian kings, barbarian god leaders, or barbarians in the Southern Wilderness is willing!"
"We don't want to have such a cruel god above us, you, Goddess Yunmeng, impose it on us!"
"We Southern Wilderness barbarians don't need gods or protection. We can still carve out a living space with our blood, our barbaric skills, and our weapons."
The leader of the Barbarian God called out the black robe on his shoulders?In the laughter, blown by the strong wind, his gray hair was exposed, and
"ah"
"When he saw the appearance of the leader of Man God, even Xiao Man, who was so sad that he could not help himself, was so frightened that he crawled into Mo Xuan's arms.
What kind of face is that?
The mouth is open to the back of the ears, the face is covered with scales, there are gills on the cheeks, and there is mucus all over it that cannot be dried out. There is nothing about it that looks like a human being.
Seeing his appearance, everyone involuntarily showed disgust on their faces.
"Hahaha, is it scary? Is it ugly?"
The leader of the Barbarian God still laughed wildly, "For our dreams, what does this mean?"
"We, countless barbarians, laid down millions of corpses just for this day. Compared with this, what does this leader's sacrifice mean?"
The wildly dancing hands of the leader of the Barbarian God suddenly stopped, and then he pressed down.
In an instant, the swirling blood-colored Divine Water Lake stopped, and the vortex took on a solidified appearance, and then the blood on it quickly faded away, as if something had been sucked away.
"Could it be"
Mo Xuan had a flash of inspiration and suddenly understood what the leader of the Barbarian God wanted to do.
Before he could finish a thought, the entire Yunmengze and the entire Yunmeng City were trembling violently.
Then, "Boom, boom, boom~~boom, boom, boom~~"
??A series of roaring sounds resounded throughout the world, whether it was the swamp or the earth, huge cracks opened up, from which like fountains, huge pillars wrapped around the swamp shot out and rose into the sky.
It started to rain like mud all over the sky.
In an instant. No matter how far or near this area of ??the world is, there are no less than a hundred thick swamp pillars scattered all over this place, and as time goes by, they are still increasing.
It¡¯s like being under the endless swamp in the southern wilderness. There is some powerful force buried deep, and it seems to be breaking free from the shackles of the swamp and rushing out to the ground.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and a huge swamp fountain, ten times and a hundred times thicker than all previous swamp pillars, rose into the sky from a distance.
In an instant, the pressure and power should have been released, and all the swamp pillars on the Southern Wilderness Swamp collapsed. The sky is filled with mire and swamps falling from the sky. The entire world was enveloped in a stale stench.
Only the largest pillar of mud is gushing out from its center. An unparalleled powerful aura erupted.
Wherever the breath passed, even the largest swamp pillar collapsed, forming a torrent of swamp, submerging hundreds of miles in radius.
At the source of the breath, there is a bronze ax stained with blood-colored lines. Spanning the sky and the earth, it is obviously just floating quietly, but it gives people a domineering aura that can cut through everything.
"Hahaha"
The leader of the Barbarian God laughed loudly and stretched out his hand. "Demon Soldier; God-Destroying Axe, returns!"
far away. The God-Destroying Ax trembled violently, causing ripples in the air. As if the space was about to be cut open by the domineering aura it vented, it immediately turned into a bloody light and fell into the hands of Tu Hen, the leader of the Barbarian God.
During this process, the God-Destroying Ax flew across the Shenshui Lake. The large area of ????the lake where it passed suddenly split into two, forming two huge water walls, exposing the mud at the bottom of the lake in the middle.
Such a shocking scene did not stop until the God-Destroying Ax fell into the hands of the Barbarian God Cult Leader. The immeasurable lake water fell down again, rolling up countless turbulent waves, which could almost submerge the world.
"Demon soldiers!"
"God-destroying axe!"
Mo Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up. This magic weapon that sank into the Southern Wilderness more than ten years ago was also one of the purposes of his coming here.
When he saw the God-Destroying Ax, he understood. Previously, the leader of the Barbarian God had performed so many tricks, and he did not hesitate to kill the eighteen young masters with the noblest bloodline in the eighteen barbarian tribes, in order to complete what was not completed more than ten years ago, continue the final blood sacrifice, and complete this Magic weapon.
The overwhelming power of the God-Destroying Ax at this time is exactly the terrifying power brought about by the interaction between heaven and earth when the demon soldiers first formed.
As soon as he thought of this, Mo Xuan looked back at the high place in the sky.
There, Liehuo Sect Lie Zhongyuan also had his eyes shining brightly, looking at the God-Destroying Ax that was struggling in the hands of the leader of the Barbarian God, seemingly unwilling to be controlled by him.
Isn¡¯t this treasure the target of this powerful person in the magical realm? !
As if feeling Mo Xuan¡¯s gaze, Lie Zhongyuan suddenly looked back and glanced at Mo Xuan.
At first, the fire in Lie Zhongyuan's eyes almost ignited the void, but after meeting the deep pool-like calm in Mo Xuan's eyes, the blazing flames graduallyHe gradually calmed down, and nodded slowly as Mo Xuan could see.
Mo Xuan nodded slightly and immediately withdrew his gaze.
In a moment, their eyes collided, their eyes communicated, and they all understood each other's meaning.
If Mo Xuan can handle everything in the end, Lie Zhongyuan will not interfere. If not, he will not be blamed.
¡°Then come!¡±
"Goddess Yunmeng, Barbarian God, and the Barbarian God Cult Leader, you must know that this is Zhongtian! This is the core of the heavens! This is a great place where one billion and eighty million innate demon gods have been defeated by our ancestors of the human race. era."
"Under the tide of this great era, which is getting better and better day by day, you are all just characters submerged in the dust."
"Under the magical power, any gods or monsters are all false!"
Mo Xuan couldn't help but hold his hand, as if there was a long knife named Qinglong Yanyue in his hand, waiting to be struck with the knife, and all the old and past glories were chopped into the pile of old papers.
In the void behind him, blue ripples were looming. It seemed that the statue of Guandi couldn't hold it back anymore and was about to spur its horse and whip, break through the obstruction of space, and swing out a stunning sword.
In the distance, the leader of the Barbarian God was completely immersed in his pride, his ecstasy, and his own world. He never noticed Lie Zhongyuan, Mo Xuan, or even the goddess Yunmeng. He held the God-Destroying Ax in his arms and screamed loudly. , even the popular atmosphere in the sky screamed:
"Demon Weapon: God-Destroying Axe!"
"My leader, General Tuhen, is holding this ax to kill you gods, goddesses and barbarian gods. They are all the shackles of our Southern Wilderness barbarians. Kill them all with one axe!"
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