Grandpa Supreme

Chapter 1695 Eastern God of War (Part [-])
Ji Wushuang wants to cry but has no tears!

Even if he saw it, don't say it, how embarrassing!

"Ahem... Well, I'll go down and see what's going on inside."

In order to divert his attention, Ji Wushuang had to enter the holy mountain.

Pepe said: "Be careful, it's too quiet inside, it's a bit scary to be quiet."

Ji Wushuang nodded, and then disappeared from everyone's sight.

And Pepe looked around, her brows were furrowed, and then her figure flickered a few times, screaming all around, it turned out to be a creature coming out of the holy mountain.

"This damned creature is not from the Holy Mountain. It came out of nowhere."

Pepe has a headache for this thing and can't finish killing it.

boom!
"Open the sky!"

A voice that resounded through the sky!

The shadow of the huge ax crossed the sky, and the flames surged, as if they could burn the stars, and smashed straight into the sky.

"Crack the ground!"

The light of the God Demon Ax turned into a curved arc, as if cutting through the Cang Yue, drawing out the sky.

It seems to be the most terrifying ray of light in the world, enough to blind everyone's eyes.

The wind swept thousands of miles of smoke, one ax struck the sky with thunder, and two axes swept out, splitting the clouds in the sky, and cracking the earth!
The entire holy mountain was already messed up by the little guy, as if it had been trampled by countless wild beasts, and now it was being ruthlessly destroyed again.

The power of a single ax can change the color of the world, it can be described as earth-shattering, weeping ghosts and gods.

The little guy opened his mouth wide, this is the real treasure, he opened the sky with an axe, and the sky of Demon Realm was cut open.

Pepe turned pale with shock: "Go and inform, gather the magic army, and prepare for the battle."

When the enchantment of the Demon Realm is broken, some people who hate the Demon Race will take advantage of it. Pepe must leave here and stop those people in person.

"Yes!"

The guards also knew the seriousness of the matter, so there was no need to make mistakes, and immediately rushed towards Dadu. Along the way, they saw many curious demons who dared not approach the holy mountain.

"You are not allowed to go in, just stay on the ark."

Pepe spoke to the three little guys in the tone of a big sister, and then the figure disappeared.

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She just wanted Peipei to take her in, but she refused.

"Auntie, let's go in."

"Aunt Long, shall we go in?"

"What are you two thinking, don't go in."

Long Yanran gave each of them a slap, and they covered their heads in pain. The two children were used to it, so they couldn't do without the slap.

"Why did Aunt Long hit me?"

The little guy pursed his lips and looked at Long Yanran with his small eyes. The latter turned his head away, but the kid twisted his hands again and looked straight at him again.

"My sister said she wanted to go in, why did you hit me?"

The little guy looked angry, and there was a little grievance in his eyes.

"Bo...wrong type, does it hurt?"

Long Yanran was quite funny.

"It's all saliva."

The little guy uttered a milky voice and rolled his eyes.

Since they were not allowed to go in, they simply sat on the plywood of the ark and looked at the holy mountain to pass the boring time.

Rumble!
In the cracks on the ground, the blood was surging, swept the dust, and surged into the sky, making the brilliance cast by the sun dimmed a lot, as if covered by a layer of dust.

The holy mountain seemed to be awakened by an ancient giant, trampled on the ground, and at this moment, it vibrated crazily like a drum.

At this time, Long Jiani and the others saw a scene that they will never forget in this life.

Endless dark red blood gushed out from the collapsed holy mountain.

What followed was a dark, blood-colored city that broke through the ground, tore apart the ground, and was immersed in endless blood.

The blood energy that could devour everything spread out in all directions.

call out!call out!call out!
A series of figures broke out from the blood city.

Those figures have dead gray skin and no vitality, but they can move, as if drawn by blood.

Zhao Xin and Ji Wushuang ran out madly, their faces blank, as if petrified.

"Huh... is a monster about to appear?"

The little guy looked excited.

"Uncle Chicken is too timid, he must have been scared to pee inside."

Beibei was lying on the head of Fang Zhou, her eyes were round and round, seeing Zhao Xin and Ji Wushuang in such a mess, she was not in a hurry.

Hearing this, Long Yanran smiled without saying a word.

Zhao Xin and Ji Wushuang retreated suddenly, but the bloody corpses pouring out of the sky found their traces.

"Go back!"

The two were scared to death.

While running, Ji Wushuang cursed: "You kid, have you stabbed a hornet's nest? Let all these things out."

Xin Zhao was out of breath, with a dazed expression on his face: "I let it go, I haven't gone in yet, and I was also dazed when this bloody city appeared."

In short, the two of them ran away at this moment, and the blood corpses behind them were almost catching up.

"A demon of the ages, against the sky, I am the Eastern God of War, you group of ants can't trap me, hahaha!"

"Tsk tsk, thanks to you, otherwise I might not be able to look forward to the day when I go out."

A terrifying sound came from the Blood City, like a demon waking up from a deep sleep.

He should be most grateful to the little guy, who slapped the seal with a crack, and the people who died in the holy mountain continued to destroy it, so he could take advantage of it.

"Haha... I will be in troubled times, are you ready to die?"

The Eastern God of War let out a long roar, and the incomparably majestic and surging soul power surged out violently.

Although he is still in the state of primordial spirit now, the fluctuations hit all directions, which shocked everyone.

It is hard to imagine that this Eastern God of War, who has been sealed for such a long time in Blood City, still has terrifying strength.

Xin Zhao and Ji Wushuang, who were closest, spilled a mouthful of blood.

Yet at this moment.

In the void, the brilliance radiated, and powerful fluctuations appeared again.

A river of stars appeared above the sky, accompanied by a projection.

"Eastern God of War, if you are in your prime, no one would dare to provoke you, but it is too presumptuous to dare to be so fierce with only the primordial spirit body!"

This old man is the old man guarding the Demon God Sea, the Pojun Emperor God, and his figure wrapped in endless starlight stepped out of the air.

He couldn't help becoming angry when he saw the miserable state of the holy mountain.

"Who are you? Why do you have a familiar aura and know my title!"

The Eastern God of War used an incredible tone. He could feel that this world was different from what it used to be, but he didn't know how many years it had been sealed.

"Look carefully, who is this old man? You still want troubled times. Believe it or not, this old man slaps you to death."

"You...you are Pojun! Fuck...how come you are so old."

The Eastern God of War looked surprised, couldn't help but swear, and the former Emperor God of Breaking the Army came to his mind, he was a handsome man who met once in ten thousand years, and he couldn't compete with the old man in front of him.

(End of this chapter)