Chapter 446; The great disaster is coming [5,000 words]

Author: My demon chooses Li Bai

Chapter 446; The great disaster is coming [5,000 words]

Defeating the Emperor of the Wind Clan and the nine-headed lion King Dou Tian one after another, his fighting spirit is as strong as a dragon, and he seems to be on the verge of ultimate sublimation. There is only one opportunity left to break the shackles and finally jump to the next level.

Go to one level.

Fang Ping looked at it and thought of something secretly in his heart.

If you want to become a martial arts emperor from the realm of Dharma and Martial God, you must plunder a piece of heaven and earth's luck. Only by getting a piece of heaven and earth's luck can you enter the realm of martial arts emperor. In the past, Fan Changqing fished in Luoshui for luck.

He didn't know why yet, and he didn't know until later that it was Lao Fan preparing for his attack on the realm of the martial arts emperor.

"I don't know if Lao Fan succeeded..."

Looking up, Fang Ping's eyes were wandering around the seventeen martial arts emperors in the sky.

They are all high above, majestic and sacred, with unseen and indescribable power lingering outside their bodies. Even if Fang Ping is pregnant with the soul, he cannot glimpse the true face of the seventeen martial arts emperors in Lushan.

Lao Fan might just stand in it, or he might fail to attack the imperial realm and turn into a piece of loess.

"Buzz——"

While the tens of thousands of monks in the Eternal Tower were still wondering what kind of big collision would happen below, something unexpected happened.

An ancient, wild horn sound sounded without warning, sweeping across the world and penetrating Zhou Tianyu.

It’s the Tianzun’s horn!

"What's going on? How come Tianzun's horn revives at this time?"

The monks in the Eternal Pagoda looked at each other with heavy expressions, vaguely having a bad premonition.

Fang Ping was also shocked.

"The great catastrophe of the world!"

There was a great emperor in the sky, his figure flickered and disappeared.

"It seems that the Tianzun Banquet cannot go on, and we can only rely on the Tianzun's horn to choose the master."

Another great emperor exited the Tower of Eternity.

As the great emperors left one after another, the tens of thousands of monks in the Eternal Pagoda understood the situation and disappeared into the Eternal Pagoda in unison, returning to the divine city where they originally were.

Fang Ping quickly went to the city wall of the divine city and looked intently. At the end of the vast and desolate land, there was a dark ocean that covered the sky and blocked the sun.

look carefully.

Those demons from outside the world were clearly as many as Hengsha. A rough estimate put them in the millions or tens of millions.

This is still seen.

For a time, the seventy-two sacred cities standing on the battlefield of Guixu became the targets of attacks by evil spirits from all over the world.

At the same time, these seventy-two sacred cities have also become the fortresses held by human monks on the Guixu battlefield.

Among the monks in the divine city, some were frightened and trembling, some were pale, and some were despairing of all hope.

What Fang Ping was thinking about at the moment was, who should he get the five million merit points after he won an emperor-level seat?

Buzz.

The long blast of Tianzun's horn came again, containing some kind of magic power. When it fell into the ears, all the monks from all over the world on the battlefield of Guixu saw the scenes of the catastrophe of world destruction over and over again.

Countless talented heroes and powerful men sacrificed their lives and threw themselves into the battlefield like moths flying into the flames.

Nine deaths without regrets!

Slowly, the shadows of fear, despair, etc. were swept away.

Looking at it this way, the role played by Tianzun's horn is still extremely significant.

In the endless and distant sky, there is a terrifying scene of the creation of the world and the collapse of the earth, looming.

It is estimated that the martial arts emperors have fought against the most powerful people from the evil side of the world.

Soon, all over the mountains and plains, the endless ocean-like demons from the sky, like a dark tide, swallowed up the whole world and advanced to the front of the divine city.

The divine city made of extraterrestrial iron is indestructible and impregnable. There are also formation patterns carved by martial arts emperors in ancient times inside. After resurrecting on its own, it destroyed the extraterrestrial evil demons that rushed to the walls of the divine city. Nine heavens away actually fell down.

The burning, violent stars fell on the earth like volcanoes, killing and injuring countless evil spirits in the sky.

The human side was greatly encouraged.

"Ancestor worship weapon!"

Deep in the evil side of the sky, there are hundreds of terrifying and indescribable figures rising up. Each of them has a perfect cultivation level of the True King Realm. According to the realm system of the Nine Provinces and Four Seas, it is the peak of the ninth-grade Dharma-Phase Martial God Realm.

The leader, the man with black robes and golden eyes, had a cultivation level higher than that of the hundreds of true king realm demons outside the world, and was a half-step true god.

He gave an order, and together with hundreds of demons from outside the realm of true kings, they worked together to refine a palm bone that contained infinite demonic power.

The palm bones, as white as mutton fat and jade, with dark runes on them, absorbed the power of the men in black robes and golden eyes, as well as hundreds of powerful demons from the realm of true kings, and then slammed the five knuckles against the indestructible wall of the divine city with a cracking sound.

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The walls of the divine city flicker from darkness to light.

Fang Ping observed that the palm bones were not afraid of the formation patterns imprinted on the Divine City. Every blow struck had a devastating force. If this pattern continued, sooner or later the killing array patterns imprinted on the walls of the Divine City would be obliterated.

clean.

Buzz!

The trumpet of Tianzun sounded again.

This time was different from the previous one, mixed with the shouts and roars of countless strong human beings and monks from Kyushu throughout the ages.

During the soul shock, everyone in the divine city received blessings, and some people had their potential exploded and made breakthroughs on the spot.

The emperor of the Yu Dynasty appeared, followed by hundreds of thousands of Yu Dynasty's magical soldiers.

"Today's battle is about a place outside the world, the survival of billions of living beings in the four seas of Kyushu, whether there is progress or retreat, whether there is death or life!"

Yu shouted loudly at the emperor.

Hearing his words, Fang Ping's blood started to boil. He wished he could fight out of the city and end this world-destroying catastrophe.

"In a short period of time, the palm bones can't erase the formation patterns in the divine city, but it won't take long. By then, the sky will be dark, the ground will be dark, and the blood will flow everywhere. Now every minute and every second is precious. I have to do something

Whatever works."

Fang Ping thought to himself.

in vain.

What did he think of?

Close your eyes and try your best to move your soul.

A few days later, the outside of the city wall was full of cracks.

The human monks in the divine city held their breath and were ready to fight bloody battles and risk their lives.

At this critical moment, no one expected that the Tianzun's horn floating far away in the Guixu battlefield suddenly turned into a meteor and landed in the hands of someone in the divine city.

"It's done!"

Seeing the ancient horn flying in front of him, which was polished like a dragon's horn, filled with the aura of ancient times, and filled with the symbols and characters of all races, Fang Ping laughed three times with joy.

"This is……"

"The Heavenly Horn selected him?"

Countless people in the divine city looked at him sideways.

Deep in the Guixu battlefield, someone shed blood and died, causing the heavens to weep and the earth to weep, and there was a vision of rain of blood.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, even an ant in the mortal world dares to compete with this god!"

The evil man from outside the world, bathed in the bloody rain, greedily absorbed the life essence scattered in the air.

"Fellow Taoist, go slowly."

The tragic sound of determination resounded throughout the Tianshan Mountains.

The seventy-two sacred cities were completely silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

In just a few days, a martial arts emperor who suppressed the world and had boundless power fell. This was unexpected by everyone.

"As I expected, the power of the demons outside the world far exceeds that of Kyushu and the four seas."

Fang Ping's eyes were solemn, and he bowed and gave a salute as a farewell to the fallen martial arts emperor.

After calming down, he reached out and grabbed the Tianzun horn.

The moment he touched Tianzun's horn, he gained a lot.

With the blessing of Tianzun's horn, his cultivation level has been rising steadily.

The fifth level Dharma Appearance Martial God Realm! The sixth level Dharma Appearance Martial God Realm! The seventh level Dharma Appearance Martial God Realm!
To be continued...