Chapter 1284 National Spirit and National Prestige
Five days have passed since Emperor Yandu received the snake message and attacked the mountains and seas until the Eye of God's Wrath appeared.
Emperor Yan Du and the Eight Thousand Heavenly Demon Statues stood in the sky. They could neither escape nor fight one against the eight thousand. Meanwhile, a group of monsters and ghosts and the Eye of Divine Wrath, Taiyi Monk, were caught in a war of attrition. It was up to the gods to see if the monsters would die first.
The Wrathful Eye's sentient beings' aspiration power is used up first.
"Report~"
Huajian resigned and turned around a gust of wind, revealing the figure of the herald.
"Wanxing has begun to attack Lianhua Mountain Territory and other territories under Taiming. We visually inspected millions of people and discovered that there is a great demon at the level of returning to the void. The defense may not be able to last long!"
"Only attacked Taiyi?"
"For now, yes."
The demon clan has made it clear that they only target Taiyi, and the pressure is so tight. I wonder what happened to the Fengyun world.
The battle in the outside world has used all the manpower, so how can we maintain the territory in the new region?
After half a breath of thinking, Huajianci made a decision, "Give up the new territory and go back to guard the mountains and seas."
"yes!"
At this time, the wrathful eyes of the gods glanced at Emperor Yan Du. Emperor Yan Du felt slightly frightened and took out the ghost city that had been shattered by the Hunyuan thunder cannon. In an instant, blue flames appeared on the eaves of the ghost city, from top to bottom.
, slowly dissipating it.
Wu Feiyu felt that this ghost city had become a space of its own. With the current strength of the Eye of God's Wrath, it might be difficult to destroy it, let alone harm Emperor Yan Du.
She was about to move the Eye of Divine Wrath to one side and kill other powerful demons first. The demon statue moved, and they separated into five thousand statues, and attacked the demons again. Immediately, the demons were as cheap as grass.
Hua Jianci's voice came at the right time, "The demon statue has just recovered from its previous injury. Although it has swallowed up the soul power of the demons and ghosts, the consumption is greater than the replenishment. In half a day, the combat effectiveness will be reduced. It is best to kill most of the demons and ghosts in one go.
Can you contain Emperor Yan Du?"
"Can I say no? You have done everything." Wu Feiyu looked at the Immortality Temple behind him, stretched out his left hand, and blurted out obscure words.
Qin Shan, who was standing by the steps, was stroking his beard. In his field of vision, Taiyi's national destiny surged like a golden wave above the Changsheng Temple, and instantly poured into the statues in the temple!
One by one, the statues of gods came to life, and when Wu Feiyu waved his sleeves and pointed forward, they flew towards the battlefield in the clouds and fog.
As soon as they arrived, they did nothing and guarded the battlefield in all directions. However, the Taiyi soldiers in the battlefield suddenly felt like divine help. Their tired souls were like dead trees blooming, and their bleeding wounds began to heal!
The punch he punched was three times as powerful as he was at his peak!
All the soldiers were shocked by such a miracle, and when they looked at the lifelike and majestic statues around them, they were suddenly in awe!
Hua Jianci's clear voice reached the ears of the generals, "The soul of the country helps the battle, the power of the country increases, and those who kill the enemy will be rewarded!"
"The red-blooded heroic soul protects my robes. I fight for every inch of land and protects my mountains and rivers. The ancient Kui is so majestic and the sky is filled with frost. I will start the eternal beacon first!"
When the names of all the battle groups merged into this sentence, whether they were formal soldiers or temporarily recruited monks, a wave of heat surged in their chests.
What they protect is not only Taiyi, but also their own place of survival, their own future and path!
Fight to the death and fight for this life without compromise!
The projection above the main city set fire to the flames in the monks' hearts. Looking at the monsters and ghosts who were embarrassed but still resisting under the eyes of God's wrath, they were furious and rushed out of the barrier with magic weapons!
On the battlefield of Huangshui Continent, Emperor Yandu went from shock to fear, and then from fear to fear. He practiced for ten thousand years and secluded himself for ten thousand years, just to defeat the man in the Holy Land and win the Hungry Ghost Dao Eyes.
How could you fail in this battle to turn yourself around!
"Disperse!"
The summoned Nine Nether Earth Souls held hands and spread out in a circle, forcing the demon statue to retreat.
Emperor Yan Du held up the ghost city with one hand and flew towards the Eye of God's Wrath. Ignoring the fierce blue flames, he used him to cover the Eye of God's Wrath, and then used a technique from the God's Eye.
Gradually, a person who looked exactly like him appeared in front of him.
In ancient times, there was a mirror that judged gains and losses, but he was two people with "one mirror". When he used the technique of one mirror to create "self", his cause and effect, breath, etc. were all transferred to this "self", and he was
Doesn't exist.
This technique has a time limit, but no matter what, he must capture Taiyi and show it to Wanxing!
Sure enough, when he walked out of the guard of Jiuyou Earth Soul, no demon statue noticed him.
But everyone can see him.
Emperor Yan Du raised his hand and formed a broad blade in the shape of a broken knife. The ancient golden blade had two lines, one red and one black. The red one was the blood groove, and the black one was the soul groove. It sucked blood to nourish evil, and absorbed souls to suppress evil!
Anyone who knows anything will know that this is the Duan Gu Dao. It has no grades and no levels. It slowly improves with its owner. At its peak, it fell into the hands of a quasi-sage.
trace.
Who would have known that it would appear in the hands of Emperor Yan Du!
Emperor Yan Du held the Broken Ancient Sword and swung it at a general at will. The general was immediately separated and turned into ashes!
The red and black grooves on the Duangu knife flashed with a hint of luster. The whole knife seemed to have been opened, with a cold light and a formidable spirit!
At this time, Emperor Yan Du "does not exist", and the Demon Statue will not attack him actively, but Hua Jianci cannot watch him hack everyone to death, so without much thought, he immediately commands the Demon Statue to form an airtight formation.
An iron wall surrounded him.
When they moved, Emperor Yan Du's heart was greatly beating, and he dodged left and right to avoid their encirclement.
Boom!
A knife struck the approaching demon statue. Not only did the demon statue not break into pieces, it actually "revealed" his existence. He raised his snake spear and struck with all his strength!
Emperor Yan Du ran away, knowing that he could not touch them, but he seemed to notice something strange. These things seemed not as powerful as before.
With his mind set, he frequently used escape techniques, slashing people while dodging.
No matter how fast Hua Jianci moved, he still missed him and many people were killed or injured.
Ling Weichu, who landed on the city wall to take a breath, said, "Emperor Yan Du's strength is beyond the comparison of ordinary venerables. If you drag on, these magical powers and spiritual mirrors that have been cultivated with great difficulty will become his soul."
"Wait a minute." Hua Jianci calculated with his fingers, and then focused on commanding the Heavenly Demon Statue, using the Heavenly Demon Statue to block the attack of Emperor Yan Du.
Emperor Yan Du was also furious, why is this thing so difficult to deal with!
Fortunately, he clearly felt that they were getting weaker!
A gust of red wind blew, and the hot breath caused the huge battlefield to evaporate smoke, the firelight flashed, and the wind blew up the fire.
A tall figure strode out from the fire. He was wearing gold armor, a mask covering his face, and holding a genuine Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand!
Ling Weichu was surprised and said, "Is it the prince Ye that your majesty mentioned?"
"No, Wang Ziye no longer needs the Houtian Sacred Treasure a long time ago, and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword was later in the hands of the Dingtian lineage."
The hidden vein of Dingtian, which vowed not to show off Dingtian's moves to others anymore, was still born.