Wu Dong Qian Kun Chapter 1290: Xixuan Great Desert
Chapter 1200:
The yellow sand in the desert, the sunset is hanging obliquely, it should have been a magnificent scene, but at this time, it was covered by the surging magic, and occasionally there were countless sharp howling sounds, making this magnificent scene A little more sadness.
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And I do n’t know how long this scene lasted. Suddenly the world seemed to tremble for a moment. The magic of the diffuse desert was shaken by the tremors that affected it. Then, looking away, I could only see the sky At the end of the road, a black line suddenly appeared, and the black line expanded rapidly. In just a few minutes, it turned into a sea of people who could not see the end, surrounded by the desert.
Oh!
Countless breaking winds are ringing, the forces and the war-fighting forces gathered by thousands of armies and horses are rushing into the sky, the battle is enough to make anyone tremble.
The magic that pervades the desert is also under constant retreats under the pressure of that amazing warfare.
"Stop!"
In the main formation, Tang Xinlian looked at the desert that appeared in her eyes. It was also cold and surging in the eye, and the sound of cold drinking was already ringing through the three armies.
"The three armies will form an army and sweep away the magic!"
"Yes!"
Countless drinking sounds were answered immediately, and then only the vast Yuanli swept out, rushing directly into the large desert, and as Yuanli passed by, the originally large black desert turned out to be It also reverted a little bit of the original color again, and the sky was clearer again.
Allied forces, head to head, tail to tail, form a battle line that looks side by side with each other, and then form a fan shape, slowly approaching the Xixuan Desert, and finally step into it, get rid of magic, step forward The shaking of the ground directly locks the most central position of the desert.
The entire desert is trembling slightly at this time. Almost all the sky and ground are occupied by human figures. Here, all the strong men between this heaven and earth are gathered!
Allied troops marched forward, but it was strange that they did n’t encounter any obstacles halfway through. So, just half an hour later, the coalition began to stop gradually. The countless channels of red eyes filled with hatred were already hopeful. Toward a distant front.
In the middle of the large black desert, an extremely large city, like a beast in the depths of hell, is quiet and quiet, but faint, but it has a heart-warming momentum.
Under that momentum, even the monstrous warfare of the coalition forces was slightly delayed. Is this the base of the magic prison?
Allied forces stopped hundreds of miles away from that huge city. The two sides were silent, but in the silence, the atmosphere was almost solidified. Everyone knows that once such solidification is broken, the next thing will be the world. For thousands of years, the most terrifying war.
"Oh, everyone is here at last. I've led the magic prison and have been waiting here for a long time."
The atmosphere has been frozen for a long while, and there is a sudden gathering of magic on the city, and a black robe appears slowly. He looks at the distant coalition that almost permeates the sky, smiles slightly, the gentle voice, almost It echoed over the entire desert.
In the coalition, many lights and shadows flew out, and finally came out in front of the coalition. Ying Huanhuan Bing Lanmei looked at the familiar dark shadow, and said lightly, "Heavenly Temple, it's been a long time. "
"Oh, yeah, I haven't seen it for a thousand years. I didn't expect that the ice master is still the glorious age, admirable." Above the city wall, the Temple of Heaven, smiling at Ying Huanhuan, said.
"We have been fighting for so many years, but I'm actually a bit tired. Otherwise, let's shake hands and make peace? How?" Tianwangdian chuckled.
"Dirty things, you can get out of this world, here, it doesn't belong to you." The Lord of Life and Death raised his eyes wide and said lazily.
Tianwangdian smiled. He looked up, as if looking through the sky, and said, "Go back? We really want to, otherwise, if you help us open the cracks in the plane, let us go back. ? "
"When we have purified you as much as possible, you should be able to go back to where you want to go." Yan Lord said lightly.
"Oh, you guys, you're always so rude, and they haven't changed for so many years." There was also laughter coming out beside the Temple of Heaven, black mist surging, counting The figure emerged, the young man's palace looked at Yan Zhu with a smile and shook his head, said.
"You guys are really dead and not stiff." The Lord of Space looked at those familiar faces and couldn't help sneering.
"Every one another."
Ying Huanhuan ’s eyes are cold. There is no slight fluctuation in it. She looked at the Temple of Heaven and said slowly: “Relax, this time, you should be able to end this war that lasts thousands of years. There will be no third chance. "
"It's not good to be so full."
Tianwangdian shook his head with a smile, then immediately waved his palm gently: "Magic prisoners, come out for a moment, so as not to be underestimated."
Boom.
As the palm of his hand fell, this desert suddenly trembled violently, and then everyone saw it. The desert land began to tear apart, and the viscous magic gas poured out like liquid, countless The monster is like crawling out of hell. Soon, it is all over the other side of this desert.
The number of these strange monsters is too large to count. The sight is full of magic shadows. Obviously, all the power of the magic prison is gathered here.
That battle seems nothing worse than the three major coalition forces.
"Oh!"
The earth trembled, a behemoth in the city slowly stood up, and the eight giant magic arms stretched out, as if even the sky was torn by him, the big demon king of Correct.
"It's really all together." The Lord of Life and Death looked at the big demon king, and there was a cold color on his small face, said.
"We are blocked by the Temple of Heaven and others, and the rest of the magic prison powers and the army will be given to you." Ying Huanhuan turned his head and looked at Tang Xinlian, Xiao Marten, Qing Qingzhu, Qingtan, Qingying humane.
"Hmm!"
The crowd nodded slowly, and now this scene is obviously the real decisive battle?
"This is our last battle. If we win, if we win, we will never suffer. If we lose, this tragedy of the Western Mysterious Realm will spread to the whole world. Nowhere can we be spared!"
Tang Xinlianyu clenched the sword in his hand, and then waved fiercely: "If you want to protect the person you care about, then fight!"
"Battle!"
Countless people's eyes are red and roaring loudly. The earth-shattering sound is sweeping away like a hurricane. In this desert, countless yellow sands are blowing.
"Boom!"
The three major coalitions swelled at this moment, swarming with force, like a tide, pouring into each other, forming a battle formation, and their eyes flushed against the magic prison.
"Oh, hell, listen to the order, in order to complete the emperor's will, then kill them all!" Tianwangdian also laughed at this time, in the laughter, filled with violent killing meaning.
"Kill!"
The sharp hissing sound also erupted from the army of the magic prison, and the magic was violent. Numerous shadows of the magic were also overwhelming, and finally met the flood-like coalition.
Oh!
Two torrents of invisible end collided together, and the entire desert shook at this time. Between heaven and earth, the power of magic, the mad confluence, and the charge.
The blood stained the earth almost instantly. The smell of blood and the crazy killing sound echoed in the heavens and the earth, so that the setting sun trembled and hid in the clouds.
"We also do it!"
Ying Huanhuan's body moved and it was also looted. At the same time, the Tianwang Temple and other people on the wall disappeared instantly. When they appeared again, they were in front of Ying Huanhuan.
Tianwangdian smiled and looked at Ying Huanhuan and others who were blocking in front. Then he finally fixed his eyes on Ying Huanhuan and said, "Ice Master, you are not my opponent."
Ying Huanhuan was slightly silent, and then she turned suddenly and came to Lin Dong. In his slight eyes, she raised her cheek, the cold and soft red lips, and kissed Lin Dong gently. Above the lips.
People around me looked at this scene, and a rush of complicated color suddenly appeared in their eyes, because they saw that Ying Huanhuan's body began to have a strange pattern of ice emerging, and the cold air emanating from her body. , More and more horror.
Lin Dong's eyes looked at the pretty face close by. He could also see that Ying Huanhuan's long ice-blue hair and eyes had gradually become crystal clear at this time.
A kind of terrible and unfamiliar icy coldness, as if awakening, slowly emanated from Ying Yinghuan, which caused his mouth to emit a few icy stings.
"Sorry."
Ying Huanhuan ’s eyes glanced at the apology, and then slowly backed away. The pair of crystal clear eyes looked at the forest that was staring at her a little anxiously, and then she turned sharply, turning The slender snow-white gloves were taken off, exposing the crystal jade arm, and on the jade arm, ice patterns began to flash with a strange luster.
"This World War, this is the end of it, I have no patience with you to continue playing."
Ying Huanhuan stared at the Temple of Heaven. Her voice now became more ethereal than before, but there was no emotion in it.
Her glaring, long, clear hair fluttered gently. At this moment, she had an inviolable icy coldness, which even had a sacred taste.
It just seems strange.
Lin Dong looked at the cold and unfamiliar shadow, his hands clenched slowly and his body trembled. He knew that at this moment, the real ice master was finally fully awakened.
"Why?"
He lowered his head slightly, his figure trembling, and finally a few hoarse voices came out. Among them, there seemed to be endless anger.
You can hear the hoarse voice behind, that Ying Huanhuan seeps out of his body, as if the cold air can freeze for time, but it is also a stagnation at this time.
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