Chapter 1775 The ancient gray bridge is invincible
Dingdeng!
In the sky, the Lord Kunluo and the Lord Hou Shang flew together. They were hit by the Demonic Thousand Emperors and the Immortal Thousand Emperors. With one blow, they retreated hundreds of meters in the air before they could barely stabilize their bodies.
"Impossible? How is this possible?"
"How could this happen? Why is he... so strong!"
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Almost, the moment when the Lord Kunluo and Lord Hou Shang stopped, the two of them exclaimed in surprise, their eyes wide open and their faces were full of incredible expressions. They were both shocked, even incredible.
Originally, they were all because after Qianhuang transformed from one to two, the strength of each figure among them should be a little weaker than the original Qianhuang's combat power. However, in fact, it was not the case at all. After the excitement just now, they were surprised to find that the figures of Qianhuang's two figures were not only not as strong as before, but were much stronger than Qianhuang's original combat power.
How could this happen? At this moment, they were all a little messy in the wind. How could such a situation happen? What secret method in this world can actually transform into two incarnations that are stronger than their own strength!
"Impossible? What's impossible? So what about the powerful masters of the main rank? That's all, today, you will die!"
The immortal emperor has a white dress and long hair. He looks extremely handsome, his fairy spirit is full of jade, like a fairy king, as if he is in the dust. At this moment, he is speaking with a plain face, and his words are full of coldness and ruthlessness.
"Hehe, what are you talking nonsense to them? Just kill me!"
Beside the Thousand Emperors of Immortality, the Thousand Emperors of Immortality, Wei Ran stood, which was exactly the opposite of the Thousand Emperors of Immortality. His whole body was filled with black air and the demonic air was overwhelming. His deep eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Whoosh!
Before he finished speaking, he moved again, his figure flashed, and turned into a black magic mist and killed the Lord Kunluo.
"kill!"
Following closely behind, the Thousand Emperors of Immortality also moved, with a long sword in their hands shining. If he was a peerless and compassionate immortal king before, then at this moment he was a great killer immortal. He was angry and could kill thousands of sentient beings.
"Hosh! Damn!"
"Come on, let it go, I don't believe I will lose to you!"
In the sky, not far from the Gate of Destruction, looking at the two Qianhuangshen who rushed over again, the Lord Kunluo and the Lord Hou Shang all roared wildly, stood up and came over. Now that things have come, they can no longer hide. Even if they are defeated, they will fight to the death. How long can it take? Because behind them is the Gate of Destruction. If they retreat and avoid it, causing Qianhuang and others to rush into the Gate of Destruction, then the situation will be bad...
"Get out! Kill!"
Not far from the Gate of Destruction, Zi Huang and Di Xue Hanyan were fighting to the death with all their might against a powerful master. At this moment, they were fighting with all their strength, each of them was anxious at the peak. They wanted to break through the obstacles and rush into the Gate of Destruction, but unfortunately, it was difficult for a while.
Of course, at this moment, I was full of anxiety. Not only Zi Huang, Di Xue Hanyan and the others wanted to rush into the gate of the destruction world to save the feather emperor, but also Qianhuang, Yu Cangcheng, and countless cultivators of all races in the world below.
"Kill!"
"Eternal soldiers, for the sake of honoring the emperor, kill with all their might! Kill..."
"Kill and kill! Everyone rushed to rescue the master!"
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In the world, killing roars were everywhere, and roaring everywhere. Looking up, there were killing figures on the sky and the earth. The battlefield was extremely vast and there was no end at all.
At this moment, all the cultivators from the Great Thousand Worlds present were fighting desperately and fighting with the army of the Death Realm. They were all unreserved. If they wanted to enter the gate of the Destruction Realm as soon as possible, they were worried about the situation of the Emperor Yu and wanted to support the Emperor Yu. They were afraid that the Emperor Yu would be in danger, because they all knew that the Emperor Yu was the meaning of the Emperor Yu, and that he was the hope of the Emperor Yu. If he was gone, then there was a high possibility that the Emperor Yu would have no hope in the Emperor Yu...
In the vast world, there were waves of killing roars, countless army from the passing world, and the army from the vast world, here, there was an unprecedented melee, and a fierce battle. They went all out and spared no effort. The battle was extremely tragic. It can be said that many cultivators fell almost every moment.
Endless blood rain floated everywhere. Since the beginning of the war, this blood rain has never stopped. It drizzled constantly, as if there would never end...
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In the vast world, the two sides are fighting fiercely, and the murderous aura is everywhere.
At the same time, just in the vast world, when we were stubbornly entangled in order to destroy the world, there was also a fierce battle deep in the mysterious destroy the world.
Although there are not as many practitioners participating in the battle outside the Gate of Destruction, and not as vast as the outside world, the intensity of the battle here is much higher than that of the outside world. It can even be said that the two sides are not at the same level at all...
The Gate of Destruction is said to be a gateway. In fact, it is similar to the seven major gateways such as the Wuliang Heavenly Gate and the Heavenly Beast Romon in the vast world, and is also a mysterious passage. However, the difference is that after the portals such as the Heavenly Beast Romon and the Wuliang Heavenly Gate, there is a mysterious road, a road filled with rolling gray fog.
But after the Gate of Destruction, there is a bridge, an ancient bridge connecting the vast world and the passing world, forcibly opened by a mysterious formation.
This is a gray ancient bridge with a wide bridge deck, which is fifty feet wide. As for its length, it cannot be detected because it is too long, extending from endless distances, or from the passing realm of time and space that I don’t know where I am, it will be in.
The surroundings of the ancient bridge are like those roads that accompany the vast world, and are filled with gray mist. In addition to the unique decay and death aura of cultivators in the passing realm, there is also endless vicissitudes and ancient atmosphere. It is obvious that this ancient bridge should have existed for a long time, and the mottled marks of time on the bridge deck are enough to prove this.
The gray fog is so foggy that it is hard to reach, the sight is empty, lonely and desolate. This is exactly the first feeling this ancient bridge gives people.
Although this bridge is extremely wide and long, it is too desolate and depressed, and it can even be said to be silent. Looking up at it, the world is dead silent, let alone people, even a trace of the breath of creatures cannot be felt.
Of course, these are just the first feeling this ancient bridge gives people. If you keep walking along the ancient bridge, when you reach the end, you will not think so, because at the end of this ancient bridge, there are many cultivators gathering there at this moment, a large area of dense crowds, and at a glance, there are no less than millions.
The bodies of these cultivators were filled with gray fog, and the aura of decay and death were emitted throughout. It was obvious that they were all cultivators in the passing realm. At this time, they were gathering together closely and forming a huge encirclement.
In the encirclement, thirty-seven men stood proudly. They were all exactly the same, all with long red and white hair, a pair of blood-colored eyes, handsome, and nine-colored lights all over their bodies. In addition, countless dragon shadows were flying around them.
Obviously, they are the thirty-six clones of the Feather Emperor and the Feather Emperor.
The end of the gray ancient bridge is the seventh day of the passing realm, and this is where the Feather Emperor appears after being swallowed by the Gate of the Destruction Realm.
"Kill!"
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On the gray ancient bridge, the Feather Emperor was roaring and killing all directions. Thirty-seven Feather Emperors were all powerful. They were invincible and unstoppable, and the battle was extremely fierce.
In fact, this situation has been going on since the moment when the Feather Emperor fell into the seventh day of the Death Realm. At this point, the time for half an incense stick has passed, but its intensity has not decreased at all, but it has become more and more intense.
"Kill, take all your strength, and you must stop him!"
"Hurry, kill him. No matter how much the price you pay, you must kill him here!"
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Among the thousands of cultivators in the Death Realm, four main rank powerhouses, including Mali, hung high in the air, and spoke incorrectly. They were commanding the cultivators in the Death Realm to fight, but they themselves did not participate in the battle because they were waiting, waiting for an opportunity.
"Get out! Get out of here!"
On the ancient bridge, countless army of the passing world were roaring and frowning, and a handsome face was full of anxiety and solemnity, because he encountered great trouble and fell into a terrible trap.
At this moment, he was killing and rushing towards the direction of the seventh day of the world along the ancient bridge. He wanted to leave this place and wanted to break out of the siege as quickly as possible, because he knew in his heart that his clone would not last long. If his clone existed, he could not break out of the siege, then once all the clones disappeared, it would be even more difficult...
Bang bang bang bang!
"Ahhhh!"
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The Feather Emperor has a huge power, and is invincible. Now, he and his thirty-six clones all take action together, and their power is even more powerful and invincible. When they waved their hands, no matter who the other party was, even the cultivator who was as strong as the main rank was unstoppable. On the ancient bridge, the Feather Emperor walked forward quickly. Every step forward would be screaming and blood rains. You can see that at this moment, all the places where the Feather Emperor passed were stained with blood, and the gray turned into a blood bridge from then on... (To be continued)
Chapter completed!