Strongest Martial God: 1083. The Four Wilderness Changes
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Four Wilderness World, East Wilderness.
At this moment, a figure flew by in the middle of the Eastern Wilderness, his body was covered with blood, and the wound on the surface of his body flashed with a terrible light, and it was difficult to heal for a while. But even so, his speed is still fast to the extreme.
There were stars in all directions, and murderous auras rose to the sky behind.
This person is no one else. He is indeed Nian Ruowen, one of the three alternate saints of the Eastern Desolation Butian Sect. At this moment, he is resting on the top of an ancient tree with a wry smile on his face. He shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Shengzi, where have you been in the past seven years? Do you know that the situation in the Eastern Famine has changed drastically, the demons in the world have been born, and the world is already in chaos. I may not be able to hold on any longer, if you are still there, will you be able to come back and help me make up for the heavenly religion and support a sunny day!"
Before speaking, Nian Ruowen suddenly coughed up blood, and his blood showed a weird blue-purple color. He was obviously severely injured, and there was poison in his body. He would fall down at any time, but he was still strong. Hold on, step by step forward.
Northern Wilderness, above the Xuanbing Wilderness where no grass grows, Xuanbing Shengzi Han Wuyi is walking with his hand at this moment, sweeping the army, brave and unparalleled. But even so, there are still wounds on the surface of his body. Obviously, even if he is one of the three thousand divine bodies, he can't resist it at this moment.
In front of him, there are hundreds of powerful people taking action. These! People look like a human race, but their faces are even more strange. Some eyebrows are cracked, an extra eye is added, and some There are double horns on the top of their heads, and some have eight arms behind them.
But the only thing that these strong men have in common is that their entire race is dust-shrouded from ancient times, and they are called demons by the warriors all over the world in the Four Desolations.
Since the demons appeared in the sea two years ago, and after they appeared in the Four Desolations, these powerful demons have begun to encircle and suppress the young heroes of the world.
The Butian Sect, Xuanbing Temple, Taoist Sect, and other big sects have all played against the powerful demons, but until now, they have always won less and more.
Fang today, regardless of the inheritance of the human race or the demon race, most of these ancient great sects have chosen to close the mountain gates to maintain their own traditions. Because in the past two years, many sects have been destroyed by the demons.
The Human Race Great Sect like Butianjiao is the first to bear the brunt, but in the face of a group of powerful demons, even Butianjiao is retreating steadily at this moment, and the gate has long been closed.
"Does your demons come and go only this one thing? Do you want to take action against someone, are you afraid that one day I will be a saint and completely suppress your trash?" Han Wuyi screamed up to the sky and shot out forcefully , So that the four fields collapsed.
"Holy Son of Xuanbing, you can only blame yourself for all this. Your Xuanbing Temple cannot submit to my holy clan and try to fight against my holy clan. Then you have a dead end and fight against my holy clan. It won't end well." A gloomy voice said.
"Holy fart, isn't it just a trash who didn't dare to prove the truth in ancient times. When he comes to life, he wakes up and thinks he is the number one in the world? You can't kill me. When I kill the trash one day, twist Under his head!" Hundreds of zhanghai seas appeared behind Han Wuyi. At this moment, his eyes made the powerful demons freeze like a young cold god.
"Han Wuyi, you are too confident. Saint Son is a descendant of the Demon Emperor. I wait for the Saint Clan Wanmai to embrace him as the Demon Emperor. The talent that a person like you possesses is not imaginable by a character like you. In the future, the young emperor will surely prove the Dao and re-enable the glory of my holy ancestor forever! The young emperor is unmatched, and the powers of my holy race are just opening the way for him and clearing obstacles for him. Stop!
"The Devil Young Emperor! It's just a shrunken trash, as long as he dares to appear in front of me, Ben Shengzi slaps him to death!" Han Wuyi sneered again and again, and shot strongly.
The Demon Emperor, the son of the Demon Emperor who used to be in the Wanmai of the Demon Race, he was sealed in this life by the dust, only to prove the Tao. Those who dare to stand in the way of his certification, whether it is Tianjiao or a mortal, will be wiped out.
In the Eastern Desolate Southern Territory, in the Qingyu Palace, at this moment, the green demon is covered with blood, standing in front of an ancestral mountain, in front of him, at this moment, several ancestors are kneeling on the ground, they are all looking at him , Is obviously to block his way.
"Shaodian, now the world is chaotic. There is not much connection between our monster race and the demon race Wanmai. It is better for everyone to do more than less. Even the demon master of the Eastern Desolate Demon Race remains silent. Let the monsters of the Eastern Desolation not come out, why should we take a long time to protect ourselves." A veteran of Qingyu Palace sighed, sure to stop the footsteps of Qingyu.
"Elder, don’t worry, I know what to do, but, do you really believe that the Demon Race will not attack my Demon Race after destroying all the human traditions? You should know that the Demon Emperor. The purpose of the first life is to prove the Dao, and I am the same. This is an irreconcilable contradiction between us. Sooner or later, we will fight." The Qing Yao said calmly.
"The Four Desolations are really too chaotic today. Although my Qingyu Palace has a profound heritage, I also face a huge problem. How should we survive today when the Demon Race Wanmai is completely born." The elder of the Qingyu Palace looked very solemn, "Although we know that the Demon Race will definitely not let go of our Demon Race, it is just a false peace at this moment. However, after they have evened the Human Race, we may still have a chance. , At that time, we will have a hole card with them Zhou Xuan. Because the Demon Race Wanmai is really too strong! They are the entire race covered in dust, and they are basically invincible! Shaodian, go back, if one day you succeed in becoming a sage, I will naturally not stop you when I wait, but now, you are the greatest hope of my Qingyu Palace, and we will not let you leave."
The blue demon's expression was cold. After a long time, he sighed and said: "We have been with the Patching Sect for generations, do you really want to watch patching the Sect be destroyed by the demons? Gao Geshi, if the Butian Sect is really destroyed, how can I explain to Brother Ye Zhongdao."
"Ye Zhong, since the shadow of the shadow became a mystery seven years ago, there have been rumors in the world that he has either left this realm or is dead. Even if he returns, most of the time he can only see the Butianjiao. It's just a ruin. You can practice with peace of mind, we will take action in our midst, even if it is to delay the speed of the defeat of the Tianjiajiao, it is good." An elder sighed and said.
The Green Demon was silent for a long time, and finally did not walk out of the Qingyu Palace, but turned around, went deep into the Ancestral Mountain, and sat down cross-legged to start practicing again.
In the Eastern Desolation, outside the holy city of the human race, at this moment the whole holy city is shrouded in a golden light. Outside the holy city, thousands of miles are wilderness. It seems that there has been an indescribable one here. War in general.
The once glorious holy city of the human race has become extremely withered at this moment, although there are still many powerful men and countless mortals. But everyone's face was filled with a trace of panic, as if they were afraid of something.
The prince of the gods stood in the sky with his hands holding hands, and behind him, the emperor's dragon was soaring into the sky, he silently stared at the direction of the sea, his expression was still.
Obviously, even with the power of the golden dynasty, these unparalleled human traditions are forced to be shrunk in the human holy city and cannot go out.
Fang has almost become the world of the demons when he goes down today.
Although the demons are called a family, in fact, they are formed by countless Taoist races. The demons are known as the Wankei, and the strength of each branch is not inferior to that of a big sect.
They were collectively dusted deep in the heart of the earth during the ancient years, and they were not completely born until two years ago.
According to legend, nearly half of the territory in the country has been occupied by demons. It is also because the inheritance at home is too far-reaching, and some of them are deep, and the demons dare not to persecute too much at home.
But in the four wildernesses, the demons have already swept the world.
"God prince, as long as you step out at this moment and surrender in front of the young emperor of my clan, and if you serve him as a warrior, I will protect your holy city from the human race!" In the distance, a huge magical shadow appeared, and he looked down The human holy city below, said with a cold voice.
The eyes of the **** prince condensed fiercely, and the emperor dragon spirit behind him was swaying crazily at this moment. He stared at the sky, suddenly smiled after a moment, and then took a step forward, and he appeared in the human race. Outside the city.
"Since you don't want Devil Young Emperor to come and die personally, then everything starts with you!"
As the voice fell, the **** prince had already slew towards the sky. In any case, he is one of the Eastern Desolate Youth Supreme, and he is one of the greatest hopes of the human race. At this moment, it is impossible to avoid war!
In the southern region of the Eastern Desolation, besides Butianjiao, there are corpses all over the place. Occasionally there are sporadic rushing sounds from the four fields. The strong human beings fell in a pool of blood, and some strong demons died. Strange shape.
Once the most prosperous area in the Southern Territory, all the buildings outside the Butianjiao Mountain Gate have been destroyed at this moment. Whether it is a mortal who has not had time to evacuate or a monk who fought to death, too many have died here. Too much.
The sky curtain of the Southern Territory seems to be dyed red at this moment, and it seems that the whole world is mourning for the Southern Territory.
The disciples of Patching Heaven Sect have also died too many, and every one of the outside halls has been wiped out. It is as powerful as Patching Heaven Sect, and can only be shrunk near the sect. Every one of the disciples was fighting to the death, unwilling to surrender.
"Senior Brother Shengzi, where did you go! Those people say you are dead, but I don’t believe it. As long as you reappear, it will bring me the greatest hope for the Heavenly Sect! , Can't support it anymore!" A disciple of Tianjiao screamed, crying sternly.
The four deserts at this moment are full of turmoil!