Chapter 678: Three Ways to Slay the Dragon
The Qinglong has such a rich heritage. When the thunder falls, it will be endless, as if it will never stop.
However, the Star Lord of the Gods had to devote all his life's divine thoughts to barely maintain the operation of the formation so that Murong Yuanrui could control the Star Sea to fight against it.
When the divine mind is exhausted, only the burning soul can support it.
A star king fell down, his soul and soul were destroyed, and then another star king fell down.
As the battle situation delayed, the Star Lords continued to fall in the Zhoutian Star Dou array. It was their sacrifice that brought the stability of the Star Sea.
Star Lord fell like rain, but it was Murong Yuanrui herself who suffered the heaviest oppression, because it was she who supported the sea of stars above her head.
"God of War, it depends on how long you can hold on." In the sea of clouds and thunder, the Qinglong shouted proudly.
This power of the Chaos Divine Thunder actually consumed a lot of essence from the Qinglong beast. It seemed proud, but in fact it was not sure whether it could crush the Zhoutian Star Dou Array before the Qinglong essence was exhausted.
However, judging from the current situation, he is undoubtedly sure to win.
Murong Yuanrui Wuxia responded to Qinglong's provocation. Qinglong hid in the sea of clouds and could provoke it unscrupulously, but she could not speak for a word at this time.
The beautiful face has begun to twist, and the beautiful eyes shining with stars are bloody in the eyes.
However, the head is still high.
If she bows her head, it means that the entire heaven cannot bear the wrath of the Qinglong.
As a god of war, she naturally knows the situation of the battle and knows that if she persists like this, she will definitely lose the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation, but she has no way to break the situation.
If you want to break the deadlock, someone must risk his life to enter the sea of clouds to fight with the Qinglong Lord to share its divine thoughts and prevent it from endlessly attracting the power of the Chaos Divine Thunder.
Just as she had this thought, she suddenly felt a huge divine thought coming from the headquarters of the Western Heavenly Court.
Then she saw a giant figure, stepping on the Xuanwu Spirit Snake, and snatching into the sea of clouds.
The Nine Heavens Demon-Divine Patriarch is here. The so-called giant figure is the Dharma image transformed by the Nine Heavens Demon-Divine Patriarch after burning out his soul.
roar!
As soon as the Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor entered the sea of clouds, he heard the roar of anger in the blue dragon beast.
Then the wind and clouds surging in the sea of clouds began to shake violently.
"Save my soul and protect the immortal way!"
The Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor shouted loudly, and then a tsunami suddenly rose from the sea of clouds.
The sea of clouds seemed to be about to break, and several huge dragon scales flew out of the cracks.
Then a majestic sea water vortex was generated. The Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor destroyed his soul and the entrance, and the destructive energy that exploded was finally buried by the sea water vortex.
The Immortal Way, the Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor Falls!
After the Jade Emperor, Ziwei Emperor, and Zichen Emperor, the Heavenly Court lost another respected veteran official.
The fall of the Nine Heavens Demon-Dangling Patriarch was a heavy loss for the Taoist sect, because nearly 20% of the Daozang mantras and magic talismans were to be displayed under the name of the Nine Heavens Demon-Dangling Patriarch. His importance in the Daozang is only under the Ziwei Emperor and Dou Muyuanjun.
Whenever Daozang loses a big man, the power of the relevant magic will be weakened, and evil spirits will arise.
I don’t know that the death of the Nine Heavens Demon-Dragging Patriarch can be felt by Heaven, and there are echoes in the Taoist temples in various places on earth.
The statue of the gods turned silently into powder.
Murong Yuanrui Wuxia was saddened by the death of the Nine Heavens Demon-Dragged Patriarch. The Nine Heavens Demon-Dragged Patriarch used his life to reduce the power of falling thunder. Now is the time for her to reverse the fighter opportunity.
However, the damage caused by the Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor to the Qinglong was too small and did not completely rewrite the battle situation. As the consumption of divine thought power in the Big Dipper Star Lord intensified, the loss of this duel was still the immortal way.
At this moment, thousands of divine lights cast from the Western sky curtain, and at the same time the pressure of the army of heaven came.
All the gods in the heavenly court participated in the war, regardless of life and death, and successively devoted themselves to the sea of clouds.
When he saw the Dragon Clan army sank into the sea of clouds with Princess Dejiao, two lines of blood and tears burst out from Murong Yuanrui's eyes.
The Qinglong is the ancestor of all dragons, and is definitely not an existence that the dragon clan can shake.
The so-called moths flew into the fire and perished themselves refers to the current choice of the dragon clan.
The Stars and Fighting Array below, and the Star Lord fell like rain.
In the sea of clouds above, millions of immortal paths were buried instantly.
The God Realm of Heaven, dusk and doomsday reappear.
I don’t know how many gods who have been famous in the world for thousands of years. In this battle, I know how to use the gods.
I don’t know how many heavenly soldiers and generals, and how many dragon warriors died here.
But their sacrifice was only exchanged for a few pieces of scales from the Azure Dragon Beast.
How unfair the way of heaven is!
Murong's eyes dripped in blood, but he could only grit his teeth and insist on urging the power of the Star Banner to support the entire sea of stars.
Then, in the immortal disciples, they were all gone, and they were all gone, but they were the same as the same ones.
"Xuanming, I'm here."
Feng Shiba's figure was so swift, and a whistle sounded, and the next moment her people rushed into the sea of clouds.
After the Eighteenth Seiba, the figures of Bei Mingxiu, Liu Fengshuang, Lin Qingshui, A Li and others also flashed one by one.
Among them, Ali greeted Murong Yuanrui before he entered the sea of clouds.
"Miss mother, Jiang Xiang cannot leave Guixu, apologize for this."
After hearing what A Li said, what else can Murong Yuanrui say?
The ancestor dragon, Yuanfeng, Qilin is not in Guixu, but there are so many generals coming to the Demonic Way, and there are endless army of Demonic Way behind.
The entire demonic path almost came out in full swing.
And Guixu is probably only left with Jiang Xueyang and a Ten Thousand Immortal Formation!
Almost as the demonic people appeared, countless divine thoughts burst out from the western clouds.
"Murong War God, I am in trouble with the Immortal Way. People thank Liuyun for coming to help!"
Xie Liuyun, Zhang Daoling, the Five Mountains Emperors... They also came. Behind them, there were countless humanitarian army.
In the sea of clouds, all three battles poured into their combat power at the same time.
Even if the Qinglong divine beast has a huge body and endless power, it cannot help but not devote all its strength to fight against it, and can no longer continue to attract the power of the chaotic divine thunder scattered in the void of the universe.
With the three disciples fighting with all their might, more and more dragon scales were flying out of the sea of clouds. The Qinglong finally whined after enduring endless pain.
Below, the power of the starry sea level returns to the gods and stars.
Chapter completed!