SCT-Novel 264 The Battle of Peak! Hundred Birds Chao Phoenix!
264 The Battle of Peak! Hundred Birds Chao Phoenix!
Chapter 264 The Battle of Peak! Hundred Birds Chao Phoenix!
With the gently trembling of those eyes, an extremely old and powerful breath spread throughout the entire Magic Island.
Zhen Mo City made a lustrous light.
The magic mirror hanging on the top of the black tower trembles with a very high frequency, and countless light mist rolls, like a horrifying wave, as if feeling a very terrifying existence.
The people in the city are all in the hearts.
Even in the third layer of the void, those demon emperors and earth fairy were quiet at this moment, and they turned their eyes into the distance, with a big face change.
“This breath, is it him?”
Huo Zu’s brows were locked, and his face was unprecedentedly ugly, and his concerns and shocks were written on his face.
“Wake up, wake up!”
Yehuang’s bloodless expression appeared on the bloodless face.
The demon emperors behind him also smiled, showing pride and madness.
All the battles stopped at this moment.
The Magic Island is extremely quiet.
All the eyes are looking at the center of the island, in the dark ancient city.
If that person really recovered.
Everything is meaningless!
The ancient city stands at the center of the Demon Island of the town. It is dark and deep, and it looks more and more silent in the dim sky light.
The quiet atmosphere of the world comes from there.
But it ’s strange that there were more than ten interests in the past, and there was no same breath there again, as if everything was just an illusion.
The face of the night emperor and others changed slightly, and there was a panic in the eyes of Xuan Bing’s eyes that had not turned Xuan Bing.
Is there an accident?
I don’t know how long it has been, a very embarrassing idea floated in the hearts of the night emperor and others.
They were happy first, and then felt the information contained in the intention, and instantly stunned, and the face gradually became difficult to look.
“Insufficient energy, Supreme him … can’t wake up!”
The night emperor whispered, and the dark eyes flickered, like candlelight in the dark.
The magic riots around me.
All the demon emperors frowned, with a dignified expression.
Their thoughts were very good, and there were many cards. Even if the attacks of the human race suddenly made a lot of their layouts end, they still had enough to win this battle.
The price of the Great Prison Magic Formation is very high, and almost all the creatures on the sacrifice of the magic island.
Even if this is over, Mo Mo Island will no longer exist, and it is no longer possible to arrange [Du Tian Demon Big Array], which cannot solve the problem of the beginning of the Magic City, and cannot restart the channel between the Cangyuan and the abyss.
This is the trick of jade.
Frankly speaking, even if these heights of the demon emperors are regarded as ants below, they don’t want to use it easily.
There is no way, the human race is too ruthless!
However, as long as the supreme wake up, all problems are not a problem.
Even if there are only a few of them in this world, the problem is not big.
But but what kind of means of the human race can actually block the perception of the Big Prison Magic Formation, and perfectly protect the people of the human race, which leads to the lack of essence and flesh of the sacrifice!
This is too bumpy!
But they have no intention to think deeply now.
“What to do now?” A demon emperor frowned.
“Do it according to the meaning of the supreme!”
The night emperor did not hesitate, and the magic patterns were lit up, and a star fire burned in the dark night.
Those star fires are getting more and more, gradually gathered into the ocean, and like a mighty starry sky.
The flow of mount rose from the beginning of the magic city, walked quickly between the high clouds, came to a certain point, and then exploded, blooming with glamorous fireworks, and then fell towards the earth.
It’s like an extremely spectacular meteor shower.
Those star fire fell on the ground, just like the rainfall fell on the dry desert, and quickly merged into it, disappearing.
Immediately afterwards.
The huge atmosphere woke up from the bottom.
The ground was cracked, the magic light came out, and the mountains were tsunami. This scene was extremely spectacular, but it occurred at the same time on the Magic Island at the same time.
The Demon Island was torn and divided into countless parts.
There is an ancient altar at each crack, which was buried deeply in the past, but at this moment, it trembled violently, and there was a strong breath of life.
Boom!
A loud noise!
A certain altar shines, and the countless runes lighten up, rendering it here.
A huge magic butterfly flew out of the ground, with dark light, and the forests and architecture around them instantly became ruins.
There is no living spirit here.
Naturally, there was no exclamation and crying.
But the buzzing of the butterfly was more harsh than the most scarlet roar in the world.
This is actually a demon emperor!
Nympho
Ye Emperor changed his strategy.
Since Supreme can’t wake up.
Then let more demon -level strong men wake up from sleep!
The formation of the Magic Island changed its direction, and the luster flesh and blood no longer flowed to the beginning of the demon city, but instead poured into the sleeping emperor’s body that was fell asleep because of the heavily damaging.
One end, two ends, three heads!
The Demon Island was four -quarter, and a large amount of sea water and waves came out of the cracks, drowned the mountains.
However, due to the prison magic array, even those land that broke out was not far away, but was bound by an invisible force, and the entire island looked at it.
The seawater is heer, the magma is everywhere, and the blood mist is filled, it is like hell.
More and more magical emperor -level strong wake up.
The third layer of void was crowded.
The void is extremely vast, even if the body of the demon -level strong is covered with the sky, it is just a slim corner that occupies the void.
But their breath is extremely magnificent, as if every body is carrying a world.
It looks vast.
Give people an unparalleled sense of oppression.
The fire ancestor looked at the magic fire floating around the void, and suddenly sighed: “Is it really worth it?”
Ye Huang said: “As long as you can win, it makes sense!”
Huo Zu said: “Your subjects are dead, even if you win?”
Yehuang said: “Winning is to win. What is not needed? As long as we live, the demons exist!”
His tone was calm and indifferent.
Similar dialogues have also occurred on the land of Mo Mo Island many years ago.
No one persuaded anyone.
There is no difference between today.
Nympho
The endless magic gathers here, like the twilight in the smoke and rain, covering all the light.
After all, the Grand Prison Wan Magic Formation is not leisurely.
The quantity of the demon emperor came to eighteen!
The number of earth immortals on the original family was stronger than the demons, and now the situation is completely reversed.
Even if the demon emperors who just recovered, the injuries were not healed, all of them were not peak, and they were still horrible and could not fill them with the combat power of saints at all.
The gap is too big!
Nympho
“Qiankun has been set!”
The night emperor stood in the third floor of the void. The black big sturgeon was automatic and automatic, and the black hair scattered on his chest was as deep as the night, just like his eloquent eyes at this moment, with determination and confidence.
The gap between the digital immortal -level strong -level strong -level fairy -level is enough to give him such confidence.
Regardless of whether it is left or walking, the human race has no way to take them.
Of course, they have no reasons now.
The Ye Emperor stood up with his hands, and there was no smile on his bloody face: “My family has always admired the strong, and the strength is not weak.
Obviously occupying an absolute upper hand, but actively spoken to talk.
At this moment, the night emperor is not like a demon, but the Confucian of the human race.
The ancestor’s expression was calm, and his tone was determined: “Reporting, the demons are too far away, and it is not enough to shake my Taoism!”
Shushan taught Xianfeng Road bones, looking at the eyes of the night emperor and others, and the eyes of the night emperor and others were calm: “The battle today, there is no advance!”
The elder of Shenxian Dongtian was silent.
The God of Dragon Tiger Xianmen also said nothing.
The predecessor of Shanhai Dongtian also remained silent.
Silence means that there is no need to talk at all.
If you don’t talk, then fight!
Fire Zu took the lead, dancing with red hair, the endless law of fire spread, his eyes were hot, and his light was dazzling, like two burning stars.
His hands raised his hands, and the infinite sea of fire burned, turned into a world, and fell high.
There is nothing in the void, and only the void flows.
At this moment, it burned, and the amazing temperature permeated, litting the cold night of ice, spreading towards the demons.
Nympho
Longhu Shan’s Lao Tianshi stands high on the top, shakes lightly, drops several drops of blood in the fingertips, exuding fairy light, containing pure immortality, drawing amulets between heaven and earth.
Boom!
Thunder’s masterpiece, the sky was torn, and the golden thunder was reduced, with the mighty power.
Tianwei endlessly suppressed countless magic gas.
Nympho
Dao Xuan’s real person exudes a shimmer and fingertips the lotus seal.
Step in Xianhong.
A white and flawless god tower emerged from behind him, and he was welcoming the wind and the earth.
“Town Demon Tower!”
There are three ancient characters on the tower. The fairy is shining, with inexplicable dust meaning, and the breath is unprecedentedly horrible.
This is the fairy ware in Shushan Town.
Named town demon, but the town demon -none!
Nympho
This battle broke out like this.
Dozens of strong men at the ground -levels made every effort, without any trace of hand.
The light here is flourishing, the breath is disordered, and the countless fairy light and the magic are annihilated, which has a amazing collision.
No one can see what the war bureau is.
The saints in the second layer of the void have retreated. They have lost their opponents. The demon lords were killed by the demon emperors themselves, turning into abundant blood, becoming a nutrients for the demons’ recovery.
So they returned to Zhenmao City and looked up at the void.
Unfortunately, even they couldn’t see the situation clearly.
Not to mention intervening.
The horror fluctuations there are like the horror wind that can extinguish the world in the legend. If the thoughts are slightly closer, it will be destroyed.
Zhuo Canglang stood on the top of the Magic City on the town with Dugu Qinglian.
Looking up at nothing.
Zhuo Canglang frowned and said, “I’m going first!”
Dugu Qingqian said: “You are the head!”
Zhuo Canglang laughed: “The meaning of the head is the head of Xianmen, of course, it takes a horse to take the lead!”
Dugu Qinglian’s expression was cold, and he glanced at him in vain, and because you were the head of your heart, this kind of risk should be slightly a little back. Otherwise, something happened. Who is responsible for Xianmen?
Zhuo Canglang understood what she meant, glanced at the direction of the Black Tower, and smiled: “The Son is okay!”
Dugu Qingqian said: “He is still young after all!”
Zhuo Canglang laughed: “When I took over, I was as young as him! I can stick to it, he will not be bad!”
Dugu Qinglian didn’t speak.
Zhuo Canglang no longer laughs, and whispered: “Keep them!”
The words fell, long sleeves brushed.
The whole person turned into a light and went straight to the virtual realm of the extremely high place.
The saints around were surprised, and someone stopped.
It was the real earth -level battlefield. Even though Zhuo Canglang repaired, he had reached the pinnacle of the sanctuary many years ago.
But even the half -step fairy, the gap with the real earth immortal is very large.
How can I get involved that battlefield?
Endless light shrouded the entire Magic Island.
The clouds between heaven and earth are rich.
Tianwei, who is frightened.
The cloud layer seemed to be torn away by a pair of invisible hands, exposing an ancient rune like eyes.
All the sages shuddered, staring at the picture above his head, feeling even the blood frozen, shuddering, shivering.
“Sky robbers! Zhu Zhuo’s head is the immortal robbery?”
“Crossing the robbery on the spot? This is too adventurous!”
“…”
Tianjie is a hurdle that all monks want to climb the peak.
It stopped the road of countless ancient and modern pride.
The terrible of heaven is deeply rooted in people’s hearts.
In just a thunder, the souls of Fangyuan tens of thousands of miles shuddered, and the countless fish in the seawater were shocked. At a unimaginable speed, drilled into the depths of the bottom of the sea and escaped madly.
“I don’t know if Zhuo’s head can succeed!”
“I see the hanging … how horrible the wisdom of the heavenly robbery is, Zhuo’s head is clearly not prepared, I’m afraid it will be dead!”
“well……”
Zhu Sheng sighed, and he was not optimistic about Zhuo Canglang’s move.
Only Dugu Qingqian and Gong Shangyu and others said nothing and wait quietly.
soon.
Suddenly, the sound of inverted air -conditioning sounded in the heavens and the earth.
Just because Zhuo Canglang stepped on, he ignored the magnificent and horrible clouds above his head, and entered the third layer of the void in one step.
Boom!
The thunder fell, penetrating the void, separated by millions of miles, and fell towards Zhuo Canglang.
Zhuo Canglang looked calm, and the black and white crows on his shoulders flew up, falling on both sides of Zhuo Canglang, and turned into two figures.
One black and one white, the appearance and Zhuo Canglang are generally the same.
Well to Zhuo Canglang: “Daoyou!”
Immediately afterwards, Zhuo Canglang’s eyebrows glowed, his body was magnificent, and another figure slowly walked out of his body.
It is also the same as him, but it looks a lot younger, like Zhuo Canglang many years ago.
“One gasification Sanqing?”
In the void, the night emperor suddenly stopped, his eyes stared at, and his pupils shrank: “Is this method still alive?”
He was impressed by this method.
This is the last volume of the Sanqingxianmen inheriting the Emperor Scriptures -the taboo chapter!
In the first battle of that year, it was because of this method because of this method. One was used as three, and the combat power was extremely brave. The town killed many demons who did not know how many monsters.
However, after that battle, the Demon Army went to Sanqingxianmen to retaliate, which directly ruined more than 300 main peaks and cut off countless inheritance.
Tai Shang Qian Qingshu is listed here.
It stands to reason that this gasification method should only be left.
“The water of Canglang is clear, you can sting the turbid water of Canglang, you can 濯“ “!”
Zhuo Canglang sang, sang loudly. The corpse shot, and was so terrifying, he repelled all the demon emperors.
“This seat is over five hundred years of peaks, watching the clouds and clouds, the world’s ups and downs, the law of the Ming ancestor, the way to the book!”
“Fortunately, I feel, make up for the technique of cutting the three corpses!”
“The first ancestor Yu Yin, Chengtian and the earth created, now the merit is complete, the three corpses are united, and the Tao is natural!”
His body is getting stronger and stronger.
Standing on the negative hand, the treasure is solemn, the whole body is mighty and magnificent.
That thunder hijacked on his head.
Before closer, it passed directly and turned into starlight.
The void covered by the magic gas was torn away, and an extremely clear and horrible breath penetrated into it, falling on Zhuo Canglang.
That’s a fairy!
Only after successful robbery can we get a strands of immortality!
Zhuo Canglang’s instantaneous breath skyrocketed.
Successfully entered the realm of earth immortal!
Before stopping, the thunder sound rolled again in the sky, the robbery gathered again, and the magnificent momentum landed on the earth.
Zhuo Canglang’s accumulation is too strong.
It even triggered a thunder.
But he was not moving, and he waved his sleeves. The thunder that fell at the same time was broken and the smoke disappeared.
Immediately after, Lei Jie appeared again, three consecutive times.
All were destroyed.
The thunder that made the world was like a tiger, in his hands, as if not.
This scene was stunned.
“So one gas and three clear!”
Yehuang gritted his teeth and watched a strong man who was born here, making him heartbreak.
With the two calamities, Zhuo Canglang’s romance rose again.
He is based on endless fairy light.
Then he raised his hand and clenched it, and a rusty iron armed plate suddenly appeared in his hands.
The runes above are dim, the shape is old, but it contains an indescribable mysterious atmosphere.
He moved gently, and for a moment, countless laws were annihilated, the void collapsed, the magic was retreated, and the power was unimaginable.
“Three Taoist friends, cut the demon with me!”
Zhuo Canglang slowly opened, the tattered robe was automatically automatically, and the immortality fluttered.
“Ready to serve!”
“Good!”
“…”
The three corpses were saluting, and they turned into lit, disappearing in Zhuo Canglang’s body.
Three corpses are united.
Zhuo Canglang’s romance skyrocketing, like a trendy wave above the ocean, overwhelmed, endless, the mighty fairy light illuminated the entire void, and his strength was extremely point.
“Brother!”
Everyone was amazed, only the sorrows in the eyes of Dugu Qinglian showed the color of sadness.
They knew that the heritage of Zhuo Canglang was strong, but so frequently caused his strength to surge in his strength in a short period of time, but he would damage his foundation.
He cultivated into a clear three clearing.
But now, his fairy way …
Maybe there will be stopped here!
Nympho
“What’s the point? It’s just a dying struggle!”
The night emperor said that he pushed his hands with both hands, and the boundless night was turned into a field, covering the several fairy.
That night was his field, and he was also his destiny, and he contained horrible power, constantly eroding the fairy body.
In the night, he was like the supreme king, immortal, no invincible.
He is strong, even if he is in the enemy, he can still occupy the upper hand.
The appearance of Zhuo Canglang is of course a variable, but it cannot shake the entire battle. In the end, these people will die here.
Boom!
In the void, a drop of blood dripped, containing fairy light, turbulent endless chaos.
The blood fell on the Magic Island.
Instantly defeated the endless mountains and destroyed the earth.
Some people were injured, and the injuries were very serious and shot down from the void.
“Old ancestor!”
Someone mourned, with despair in his voice.
The land failed, and the situation collapsed.
Nympho
Dugu Qinglian held the sword, his eyes were sharp, and he had to rise.
One hand fell on her shoulder.
Gong Shangyu’s voice was gentle and elegant, saying, “I’ll come, Master Dugu!”
Dugu Qingyan’s eyes are slightly different: “Brother?”
Gong Shangyu laughed lightly: “Don’t forget what the head of the head of the head to tell you, keep them! As long as one person survives, my family has hope!”
The words are square.
Gong Shangyu grown up, his clothes fluttered, his sleeves shattered the void, and in his long body.
He was all mysterious, and his eyes were like stars.
I don’t know when there is an additional suona in my hand.
It is engraved with runes, and it is ancient.
The breath here shocked everyone, and countless eyes came over.
Dugu Qingqian has always had a little wetness in the eyes of the cold and arrogant eyes, and murmured in his mouth: “Brother ~”
Gong Shangyu put suona on his mouth and slowly sounded a song.
At the beginning, like Qingquan, the notes fluttered.
In the blink of an eye, the river was so excited that Hong Liang was extremely.
Countless light spots lit up all over his body, as if the star fire burned, and his body burst into an unspeakable horror atmosphere. Various ancient legendary god birds appeared around.
There are mysterious birds, blue birds, peacocks …
The dense, flying around him, like a vast round of Xinghe.
The high -pitting notes penetrate the void and dispel the endless magic.
Sometimes high, sometimes low.
Sometimes it is happy, sometimes sad, sometimes solemn and solemn, sometimes murderous.
Suddenly.
The Xinghe collapsed, and the endless light of light gathered into an ancient true phoenix, making an amazing shiny cry.
Yin pulse forbidden — a hundred birds towards phoenix!
(This chapter is finished)