novelden Chapter 213
Chapter 213
Chapter 213: Dimensionality Reduction Strike.
“Roar, roar–”
The hoarse roar was deafening.
The news that the Feather Emperor personally led an army of 300,000 Divine Dynasties to the Yunluo Holy Land had already exploded in the Shinto world. Li Pu used the Heart Demon Mark to control the collective gathering of Shinto monks in the Baichuan River Valley, and the scene of a sea of people was quite spectacular.
At this time, Li Pu was already able to get rid of the shackles of his body and use the divine power of the Shinto world to build a virtual body. He stood in the main hall of the Fuhua Sect overlooking the sea of black people below, and the muddy Shinto monks were all dumbfounded. Jun Mengyao and Shui Qingyi were both creepy when they saw this scene, and the state of being dull and at the mercy of others was really terrifying. With Li Pu’s call, tens of thousands of Shinto monks were suddenly wrapped in black smoke.
Followed by.
The terrifying roar was chilling.
I saw the collective roar of the Shinto monks in Fuhuazong Square, and the Great Cultivator of the Heavenly Court ran the Dahua Heavenly Magic to instantly seize the house. The body of the Shinto monk in the Baichuan River Valley shattered, and then began to twist strangely, being absorbed by the black hole in his chest. Instead, it spit out a blood-black mysterious substance, as if flesh and blood were reassembled to form a terrifying body. The Heavenly Demon Present Life alone was enough to cause shock, not to mention the shocking picture of tens of thousands of Great Cultivators incarnating as Heavenly Devil. Even at a glance, she felt that her spirit was distorted, and Jun Mengyao was frightened, her face turned pale, and her hands trembled. Shui Qingyi could barely maintain her composure, but her face was also pale, and she realized that it was not easy for her to survive to this day.
Among the tens of thousands of Heavenly Devils, two Heavenly Devils led by them came out, one firmly holding a sharp sword, and the other holding a spear in his hand. Wei Qing and Huo Qubing, who were reborn in the body of the Heavenly Devil.
“Wait for your Majesty!”
Wei Qing shouted on his knees.
“Wait for your Majesty!”
Immediately followed by Huo Qubing’s voice.
“Wait for your Majesty!”
Finally, there is the roar of the mountain roaring tsunami.
The body of the Heavenly Demon was already extremely strong and hideous, and their formation was simply a sea of people, and there was no end in sight. The Heavenly Court Great Cultivators who were reborn this time were basically that batch of Black Buddhas, and the murderous aura wrapped in their eyes almost turned into substance. The roar of the mountain roared into the sky, and the blood-colored murderous aura turned into wolf smoke and rose straight up, like an icy killing machine. Jun Mengyao and Shui Qingyi looked at each other, and their hearts were extremely shocked.
Although it has long been known that this extraterritorial force cannot be underestimated, this is the master of the king who crawled out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain. Can the cultivators of the Shinto world really resist the attack of the extraterrestrial heavenly devil?
What’s more, the Extraterritorial Heavenly Emperor summoned the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon on a large scale at this critical moment, could the Feather God Dynasty really block it? One doubt after another rose in my heart.
The virtual figure incarnated by Li Pu looked down at the Heavenly Demon army below and ordered, “The two of you immediately lead the troops to the Yunluo Holy Land. ”
“After this battle, the Feather Emperor of the Feather God Dynasty will have no available soldiers in his hands, and the Yunluo Holy Land will also be wiped out.”
“Obey!”
Wei Qing and Huo Qubing replied in unison.
Jun Mengyao pulled the corner of Shui Qingyi’s clothes and asked softly, “Lord Shui Shen, what should I do?” We won’t just die in the country, will we? ”
Shui Qingyi sighed softly in his heart, and his heart was full of emotion.
This extraterritorial Heavenly Emperor obviously came for the purpose of destroying the Divine Dao World, what could be the demise of the Feather God Dynasty? It is estimated that in two days, the Shinto world will be finished.
However, in Shui Qingyi’s view, things are not without turns.
She uncharacteristically patted Jun Mengyao’s arm and comforted: “It’s okay, you see, the heavenly demons are generally bulky. ”
“The distance between the Baichuan River Valley and the Yunluo Holy Land is more than 108,000 li, and it is estimated that the Feather Emperor can react in time.”
The appearance of extraterrestrial heavenly demons in a big way is not necessarily a bad thing.
Instead of waiting for them to turn over in one move for ten years and eight years, it is better to expose them in advance and let the Feather God Dynasty prepare. In Shui Qingyi’s opinion, the battle between the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon and the Feather God Dynasty will most likely fall into a separation battle, and finally have a chance to turn over. After all, the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon was the public enemy of the entire Shinto world.
Their early exposure means that in the face of the collective siege of the Shinto world, those Shinto holy places will definitely not stand idly by. Shui Qingyi thought like this, but Jun Mengyao suddenly pulled the corners of her clothes madly, which made Shui Qingyi frown. Two words of comfort do not mean that Jun Mengyao can be regardless of priority.
“Water God, look quickly!”
Jun Mengyao’s voice had a hint of obvious crying. It was as if the Shinto world had been saved.
Shui Qingyi raised his eyes, and his beautiful eyes suddenly couldn’t help but widen. What the hell is this!
The Heavenly Demon Hands on the square of Fuhuazong pinched the spell, and blood-black clouds swirled around them, and quickly merged.
In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of Heavenly Demon Cultivators were lifted to the sky, and at the same time, the Heavenly Demon Cultivators were still launching magic decisions. In their hands, the magic machine was used to strengthen and accelerate the clouds, and occasionally they could see talismans imprinted into the clouds. The original rushing qi was isolated by the clouds, and there was no leakage at all.
Another few breaths passed.
The blood-black clouds seemed to be built into a blood-colored flying fortress, and large-scale heaven and earth patterns and world laws flowed. Wei Qing pulled out his long sword and shouted loudly, “Fight!” ”
The next moment.
The Bloody Cloud Fortress quickly rose into the air and disappeared in the eyes of everyone.
Shui Qingyi’s dull expression was lowered, and she carefully recalled the soldiers of the Feather God Dynasty, and they seemed to be hurrying with their legs. This can be called the operation of dimensionality reduction strike, which directly makes Shui Qingyi dumbfounded.
The True Fourth Grade Shinto monk could not be compared with the Heavenly Court monk without the blessing of the divine position, and flying away from the sky was nonsense.
On the other hand, the group of extraterrestrial heavenly demons are almost all elite, even if they can’t cross the border, they are enough to crush the jade Shinto cultivators.
Shui Qingyi and Jun Mengyao both chuckled in their hearts.
The Feather Emperor, who was far away in the Yunluo Holy Land, did not know that the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon was coming to cut off his back path, and he pointed directly at the Yunluo Holy Land with the Imperial Dao Divine Sword. The Feather Emperor, who was known as the number one powerhouse in the Shinto world, burst out with all his strength was absolutely earth-shattering, and he cut off the mountain gate of the Holy Land with a single sword.
“Kill this emperor, leave no one in the Yunluo Holy Land!”
The Feather Emperor was stunned by the actions of the Yunluo Holy Land, and the words that Yu Aotian said that day kept echoing in his mind.
Although the Feather Emperor didn’t know whether it was his son’s mind or the mind of the Alien Blood Demon God, he was undoubtedly moved. The 300,000 Shinto monks are like tigers entering the mountains and forests, and the black Changge and black armor reflect each other.
The slaughtering aura of depression was like an autumn breeze sweeping away leaves, blowing so that Yunluo Holy Land could not open its eyes, and the disciples of the Holy Land were slaughtered.