Suddenly, the portal of the God of War Ruins slowly opened to both sides, and a graceful and beautiful figure slowly walked out of the portal, causing the whole place to become restless.
"Where are you from? Who allowed you to enter the ruins of the God of War privately?" A murderous voice sounded among the twelve giants of the ancient demon clan. Immediately, two demons eagerly stepped forward. A few steps.
"How outrageous! The ancient inheritance of the God of War ruins should belong to the Island of Gods and Demons. What right do you ancient demons have to dictate to the 'Medusa Saint'?" At this moment, Hai Long, who was at the head of the Twelve Temple Guardians, Sheng Shou ducked out of the way and stood in front of the two demons without giving an inch. His words were sonorous and powerful.
The intimidating nature of the Sea Dragon Saint made the two major demons of the ancient demon clan have some scruples. After all, at this moment of life and death, no one wanted to show off their strength, so they missed the great opportunity to compete for the God of War site.
So, the two demons immediately stopped and returned to their original positions in silence.
Then, Sea Dragon Saint Shou turned around respectfully and said loyally: "Medusa Saint, please accept my protection and return to the Eastern Emperor as soon as possible."
"Hahaha With your ability, I think there is no need for it." Following a few wild laughs, the figure known as the Medusa Saint swayed slightly, and a pair of delicate little hands were seen in the sea dragon saint's hands. Mamoru's chest was lightly pressed, and an indescribable terrifying energy suddenly burst out.
Unprepared for the tempering, Hailong Shengshou fell into a pool of blood for no apparent reason.
"Medusa, you" Emperor Poseidon's face turned stern. Even if he wanted to stop her, it was already too late. He really never expected that his beloved wife who had been by his side all day would change her mind in front of him and unscrupulously kill the head of the Twelve Temple Guardians.
From this, it is not difficult to see that the usually obedient Medusa is by no means sincerely in love with Emperor Poseidon. It seems that she has a plan for a long time, and now she has done it well. Foolproof preparation.
"Donghuang, I have always wanted to know, if you choose one of the fate of Hailong Shengshou and mine, which one do you care about more?" Saint Medusa said in a soft tone: "But now I know, it turns out that In your mind, apart from the unfilial son 'Jade-faced Dragon', the Twelve Saints are your lifeblood. As for me, I am just a dispensable wild flower and weed."
"Shut up." Emperor Poseidong said in a trembling voice with a pale face: "Let me ask you, do you have the heart to kill Sea Dragon Saint Shou just to confirm a conclusion?"
"Of course not." Saint Medusa said sternly: "To be honest, the reason why I have been hiding by your pillow for so many years is to wait for the emergence of the ruins of the God of War, and this day, I finally waited for it."
"So what if you wait?" Emperor Poseidong's voice became fierce, "Do you think that with your little ability, you can monopolize the inheritance of the God of War ruins? Let me tell you personally, stop daydreaming!"
"Really? Are you underestimating me too much? Since I have the ability to enter the God of War ruins first, it is enough to prove that my strength in all aspects will never be inferior to you!" Having said this, Saint Medusa He suppressed his charming smile, moved his lips and teeth slightly, and sent out irregular sound waves.
The power of this kind of sound wave is really infinite. Wherever it passes, it is like tearing apart time and space. Dark black holes appear out of thin air. From the inside to the outside, there is an endless stream of terrifying aura, countless. Strange images emerged one after another, and within a short time, the entire mysterious garden was filled with terrifying figures.
"Hey, the dark forces that have been extinct for thousands of years have resurrected, and with the ancient demon clan's eager eyes, the day of catastrophe for this world must be coming soon." After sighing with deep thoughts, Emperor Poseidong's face became more and more complex. Lai became more and more melancholy, "I dare to ask all the human demon soul masters, now that the dark forces are invading, even without me telling you, you should know what will happen in the near future. Therefore, I, Emperor Poseidong, sincerely intend to form an alliance with you. To do justice for heaven, I wonder what your attitude is?"
"Okay, we will do our best to help Donghuang's righteous cause of annihilation of relatives, but after it is done, we hope to keep our promise." Yan Wushuang took the lead and agreed readily. Immediately, all the human demon soul masters present nodded in acquiescence.
This decisive decision was entirely driven by a strong sense of crisis.
Although the ruins of the God of War were created by the combined efforts of the God of War and the God of Death in ancient times, which is unique, we must not forget that the rise of the dark forces and the resurrection of the ancient demons are very easy to judge.
Emperor Poseidon reached a consensus with the major demon soul master alliances, and Saint Medusa committed suicide.Something bad happened, and she immediately made a move. She waved one hand lightly, and a blade of light flew straight into the sky. Judging from the color of the blade, it appeared to be a softer silvery white, not too gorgeous or bright. Color, but even the seemingly ordinary sword light contains immeasurable energy.
It is a top-grade holy weapon - the Boqu Yaoyang Sword!
"Oh my God! Could it be that this treasure is the long-lost Boqu Yaoyang Sword" Suddenly feeling that the surrounding aura was getting stronger and stronger, Qie Qie Nuonuo, the leader of the twelve giants of the ancient demon clan, said After hearing the guess in his mind, he immediately released the protective energy without any hesitation, ready to resist external invasion at any time.
At the same time, Emperor Poseidon and the Guardians of the Eleventh Temple also had their own means to save their lives. Fortunately, they still had good consciences, and they protected the human demon soul masters in batches to ensure that casualties were minimized as much as possible.
The next moment, the Boqu Yaoyang Knife flashed in mid-air, and an endless stream of sacred aura quickly spread and dispersed, as if it had entered the realm of the dragon clan in ancient times. After a few breaths, a huge tower vaguely appeared on the horizon in the distance. The illusory portal, from which bursts of deep dragon roars actually came out.
"Hmph, if you want to open the door to the Dragon Realm, you must first ask if my 'Eastern Emperor Bell' will agree!" Donghuang Poseidon's face twisted, and he sacrificed his treasure in anger, trying to get it. Cut off the effect of the 'Boqu Yaoyang Sword' as soon as possible.
However, at this moment, Emperor Poseidon understands the horror of this top-grade holy weapon, the Wave Yaoyang Sword, better than anyone else. Once the Dragon Clan is born, Saint Medusa can completely rely on the Wave Yaoyang Sword. 's charisma, endlessly mobilizing dragon world creatures to become his powerful elite subordinates, coupled with the intervention of dark forces, and the imminence of the ancient demons, the situation of the God and Demon Island is simply in danger. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)