The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 520
The Earth Immortal Realm, Dongsheng Shenzhou, this last battle has already begun. This battle is of extraordinary significance. The Holy Court of the Great Zhou uses the strength of one country to defend a city. Di Renjie is in command of the overall situation and wants to fight the enemy to the death. Ready to die.As for the human race and the ancient fairy demon sect, they broke out with all their strength and pressed all their backgrounds. For the human race, there is no room for loss, no matter how many sacrifices they have to win?
Outside the city of Luoyang, the horns were solemn but melodious, and the sound of beating drums became more and more dense. The blood of the warriors of the human race, as soon as they reached the sun, shone in the cloudless sky, but there was a strong wind, which swept the fighting spirit of the human race and brought them together. With infinite belief in humanity, he went straight to the sea of ​​clouds in Dazhou.

Inside and outside the city gate, the formations seemed to have exceeded the load and could not withstand more attacks. However, the human warriors, with red eyes, rushed crazily.

"Come here, let me shoot arrows. If you dare to invade Luoyang City, you will have to pay the price of death and shoot them all." On the top of the city, Da Zhou Di Renjie yelled.

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"Brothers, kill, don't destroy the Great Zhou, swear not to turn back, fight!" But even though the arrow rain from the Great Zhou Holy Court was fierce, it still couldn't stop the determination of the human race. His face was blood red, and he looked at Da Zhou with hatred in his eyes.

"Attack the city with all your strength, the first army, use the ladder to rush to the city wall, and the second army will shoot arrows to cover it, kill, kill, kill!" Ji Xuanyuan shouted and ordered.

Immediately, a large number of human warriors shuttled through the rain of arrows, carrying the ladder to the city, and climbed towards the city wall. There was also a large army, with strong bows and crossbows, all firing blatantly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..." Immediately, there were countless casualties in the Holy Court of Great Zhou, and the sound of screams was like heart-pounding blood. , can no longer back down a bit.

The Xuanyuan chariot is roaring, the horns are melodious, the war drums are shaking the sky, the people on the ground are roaring and the horses are neighing, the monsters are howling, and there are warriors who are bloody and arrogant, and they are desperate to kill the enemy. The war is intensifying. Enter white-hot levels.

"Boom, Kaka!" Suddenly, as the masters continued to bombard, the formation protection at the city gate finally couldn't hold on, and it shattered with a loud noise.

"Not good, the defensive formation has been destroyed, and the pressure on the city gate has increased greatly. Master Di, what should we do? My Da Zhou's troops are about to be overwhelmed, ah!" A courtier shouted in the city.

"Bastard, send more masters to this commander to stand up to the city gate, stand up." Di Renjie was furious, his whole body trembling with anger, his face flushed with anger, and he grabbed the long sword and shouted again and again.

"Yes, Marshal!" Immediately, a general responded, with determination, leading his subordinates to guard the city gate, intending to desperately block the outside of the city gate, the collision of human warriors was normal.

"Hahahaha, the city gate is about to break down, Xuanyuan chariot, get on!" Ji Xuanyuan laughed loudly, and waved his hand violently, and immediately a Xuanyuan chariot roared out, hitting the city gate.

The city gates were trembling violently, the chariots were roaring, the power of Qi and blood was shaking, and the ground inside and outside Luoyang City was humming dully. , the fight was extremely fierce.

"Hahaha, you guys have some strength, but unfortunately, I met my third prince Nezha. Although my cultivation base has just broken through to the late Hunyuan stage, it is not something you can stop. Kill! Kill! Kill! "Nezha made three 'killing sounds'.

During the battle, when roaring, he stepped on the Hot Wheels, with three heads and six arms, holding a fire-pointed gun, Qiankun Circle, Gold Brick, Huntian Ling,,, and other spiritual treasures. For a moment, there was a passion for fighting in his body, his blood was flying, and he was so proud that he would fight against the old man of Da Zhou with one enemy.

It was Minghe and others who left Honghuang and went to the last era of time and space. Over the years, Nezha's cultivation base had already advanced by leaps and bounds. The power of the sixteen layers of ancestor immortality is no small matter.

"The body of Xuanwu dominates the world, and the virtue of water is boundless." The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit has long been transformed into the body of the monster race. It is the body of Xuanwu. It is earth-shattering and powerful. The huge Xuanwu roars in the sky of Luoyang City The wind and thunder billowed overhead, and a vast sea spread under his feet. Xuanwu's eyes were scarlet, with a demonic aura soaring to the sky, and his teeth were like blades.

"Hmph, get out of the way, just wait for me to break open the city gate." Suddenly, Xuanwu fought to the extreme, seemed excited, shouted angrily, and crashed away with a roar.

"No, this monster is fierce, shoot the arrow quickly." On the city, Di Renjie shouted hastily.

However, it was too late, and the arrows that are useful to ordinary warriors fell on the basalt shell of the turtle spirit, like drizzle, unable to shake, the basalt body suddenly hit the city gate fiercely, and immediately, Between heaven and earth, there was a super loud noise.

"Damn it, no..." Di Renjie moaned on the city wall.

"Okay, follow me into Luoyang City, hahahaha, today is the day to destroy the Holy Court of the Great Zhou." Ji Xuanyuan was overjoyed when he saw this, but it was the body of the Guiling Virgin who hit the gate of Luoyang City with great power. , Among the masters, there were countless casualties.

With Ji Xuanyuan's order, the major legions of the human race immediately rushed in from the main gate and rushed to Luoyang. The armies of both sides engaged in an encounter battle in Luoyang City. Now that the city gate is broken, how long will the defenders hold on to? Time, just a matter of time.

"Boom, boom!" In Luoyang City, above the imperial palace, a sea of ​​Qi and clouds began to roll, becoming extremely unstable. The Divine Dragon of the Great Zhou Holy Court screamed and roared again and again, as if mourning for its own fate. It felt the extinction Danger?

"There's no reason for this, Human Race, Ancient Immortal Demon Sect, Ji Xuanyuan, you're looking for death..." Wu Zhao felt the most direct state of the Divine Dragon.

She had a crazy look on her face, disheveled hair, her eyes condensed the light of hatred, and rushed towards Luoyang. Wu Zhao seemed to be crazy, and desperately wanted to kill Ji Xuanyuan, Nezha, the Holy Mother of the Guiling, , and other organizations to attack. Those in the city, otherwise, it would be hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart.

"Hahaha, the gates of the city are broken, Wu Zhao, you are at the end of the road! Aww." Mastiff Lietian hurriedly blocked Wu Zhao, the body of a mastiff and the body of a demon god suddenly killed him.

"Mastiff, I will never die with you, the seal of great virtue, poof." Wu Zhao was hit by Mastiff, and blood spewed out of her mouth. After all, she had suffered a lot of injuries before.

She roared ferociously and unwillingly, roaring again and again, when she roared, she released the seal of great virtue, rolling strength, endless merit, and came to suppress Mastiff Lietian. Mastiff Lietian's face sank, and he opened his mouth immediately, absorbing the rolling merit At that time, you can only resist physically.

Boom, a confrontation, the sound of gold and iron colliding, is enough to show that Mastiff Lietian is physically strong, the seal of Wu Zhao's great virtue is terrifying, the roar of huge force, Mastiff Lietian retreated a long distance, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth , but devoured merit faster, in the process of healing.

"Hmph, your physical body is already comparable to the eighteenth heaven, but your realm is still at the level of the seventeenth heaven. Kill, kill, kill!" Wu Zhao snorted and also retreated.

"That's right, my current realm is indeed the peak of Hunyuan, but it won't take long for me to break through the realm of Hunyuan Heavenly Dao, because, your great virtue, immeasurable merit is the best supplement for me in terms of cultivation, Hahahaha." Mastiff cracked the sky and shouted.

He is so righteous, and the injury from the collision just now seems to have mostly improved due to swallowing and digesting a lot of merit, and he is full of energy again, rushing towards Wu Zhao, and when he is close, he bites the seal of great virtue, To make it unable to move, he reached out and slapped it away.

"It's unreasonable, you want to eat me?" Wu Zhao's expression changed, and he hurriedly resisted.

"Wu Zhao, where are you running? This time, you are doomed to be defeated by the three of us. The power of the four seas will gather on me, and the dragon will be powerful in the world." Zhulong has come to kill.

"Innate gossip, the changes of the universe, the fate of the country." Hong Huang Fuxi roared.

"No, everything shouldn't be like this, no..." Wu Zhao screamed in despair, and his whole body was once again trapped in the siege of the three strong men, and they continued to attack.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..." The fierce battle started again. This battle seemed to be Wu Zhao's end. Time passed by little by little. Three months later, in Luoyang City, the soldiers of the Great Zhou Holy Court were defeated. Defeated, drinking hatred under the Xuanyuan sword.

Princess Taiping, with a group of cronies, took advantage of the chaos and ran away without a trace. Some aristocratic families, the rich and famous families of the Great Zhou Holy Court, some chose to surrender to the human race, and some used various means to take advantage of the chaos to escape. Luoyang City, occupied.

The huge Great Zhou Holy Court fell apart, and the blood-stained land of Kyushu was oppressed. This year, this day, when the strong wind blew up, there was a super loud noise on the top of the sky, and the sea of ​​clouds burst open, billowing air, and flowed to the Nuwa Temple , return to the human race.

"Ang!" The aura dragon belonging to the Holy Court of the Great Zhou let out a desperate roar. Amidst the whining, it exploded and exploded, rolling in force, impacting the heaven and the earth, distorting nothingness.

"From today, Kyushu will return to the human race." Ji Xuanyuan announced loudly that countless prehistoric human races could hear Ji Xuanyuan's voice and Ji Xuanyuan's words through the Nuwa Temple through the mouth of the divine dragon. All races burst into tears.

Warriors from all walks of life in the human race cheered for a while, and after the cheers, there was sorrow. Seeing the corpses of warriors all over Kyushu, all the tribes fell silent. For today, they paid too much. How many brothers from the past are now lying down cold on the ground.

"Sacrifice is always there, faith is eternal, human race, I will never forget you, the land of Kyushu will always be our human race's territory, and it will not be violated." Ji Xuanyuan clenched his fists here.

"Clean up the city and clean up the battlefield." Kong Qiu's eyes were moist, and he let out a low voice.

Immediately under his order, a large number of human races began to clean up the battlefield and restrain the corpses of the warriors. On the side of the Xianyao Ancient Sect, Nezha and the Holy Mother of Guiling also issued the same order. Essence and blood, eternal retention.

At the moment when the Great Zhou Holy Court, the country was destroyed, and the sea of ​​clouds collapsed, under the dome of Kyushu, Wu Zhao, who was under the siege of Mastiff, Zhulong, and Fuxi, suddenly trembled, his face turned pale, and he spewed out The blood roared mournfully: "Dare you?"

"Wu Zhao, the Great Zhou is overthrown, your life is exhausted, you are finished!" Zhulong shouted.

"It's a one-shot attack on the Hunyuan Heaven Dao Realm." Mastiff Lietian also had a flash in his eyes.

"Hahahaha, it's true that the sea of ​​clouds collapsed in the great Zhou Qi, and the backlash was huge. I am dying, but so what? Even if I die, I have to be buried with Lal..." Wu Zhao suddenly showed a ferocious face, his facial expression seemed to be Crying like laughing.

The whole person soared into the sky, and the momentum on his body was no longer high, as if he was dying. It was a kind of sadness of the end of the emperor. A generation of empresses, today, is about to perish?
Moreover, in this battle, he was not defeated by a fate far beyond his own, not by a cultivator of the same realm, but by Mastiff Lietian, Zhulong, and Fuxi. No, it was not lost by these three people. If It wasn't that the human race destroyed the Holy Court of the Great Zhou, and as an emperor, he was severely injured and was already dying. Then, with his own strength, he would never be defeated.

However, everything seemed to be doomed, Wu Zhao was sad and mad, her hair disheveled, she looked very poignant, her laughter echoed in the sky, without giving the three of Mastiff Crack Sky, Zhu Long, and Fuxi time to react, she blew herself up, pouring her strength into the air. All directions hit and opened.

"Boom, buzz!" Although the power of her self-detonation is terrifying, it is not against the sky, because she is a great virtue, when she self-detonation, it is not flesh and blood flying, but the body is boundless merit, and suddenly, only the light of merit, Shining on Kyushu, radiating to the entire earth fairy world.

"No, she blew herself up, Dragon Ball, absorbing the water of the four seas, Yu." Zhulong's face changed wildly, and he opened his mouth to spit out the Dragon Ball. The Dragon Ball spun above his head, and a sea spread outside his body. Fight against the power of self-explosion.

"Pfft, what a powerful force, ah!" Despite the majestic power of the sea, Zhulong was still injured by Wu Zhao's self-explosion, and Zhulong spurted blood and went straight to Haizang.

His injuries were extremely serious, and he had to return to Haizang immediately for healing. Fuxi, among the three of them, also made a move at the moment of shock, sending out gossip to defend the whole body. However, under the violent force, the gossip was vulnerable When it collapsed, Fuxi spurted blood wildly. Amid the screams of Nuwa in the distance, Fuxi was seriously injured and dying, and was directly sent flying for a long distance.

"Brother, how are you doing?" Nuwa screamed, not caring about the Shadi who fled away in the chaos, and immediately rushed to Fuxi. She was a little panicked, and she was afraid that Fuxi would fall.

"It's okay. Although she was seriously injured, she still couldn't die. Fortunately, Wu Zhao was backlashed by Da Zhou's annihilation of the country, and she was dying. Otherwise, the power of her self-explosion would be even greater. Maybe I can't bear it, cough cough cough .” Fuxi’s complexion was gloomy, and he coughed up blood.

"It seems that the mastiff cracked the sky and didn't come out, but still exploded in the center?" Nuwa shouted anxiously.

But when she heard that Fuxi would not die, she breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly remembered that the mastiff cracked the sky was still at the center of the explosion, is there something wrong with him?

"Husband!" Nu Wa screamed, and rushed to the sky to check the situation. She and Mastiff Cracked Sky have long been a couple of dual cultivators. Now Mastiff Cracked Sky may be in danger, why isn't she worried?Two lines of clear tears fell down his cheeks, a little panicked and at a loss.

"Om, boom..." In the sky of Kyushu, there was chaos, the light of merit, and the huge power of self-explosion, radiated away, as if a storm was formed on the top of Kyushu, and this storm was earth-shattering. , It's too scary.

The piercing golden light of merit shines all over the world, and no one can see clearly the internal situation. Open, amidst the turbulent impact.

"Sister, you don't have to worry too much. The strength of Mastiff Lietian is much stronger than me and Zhulong. Moreover, his body is so strong that neither I nor Zhulong can die, and he will be fine. He didn't come out. It must have its own reasons, wait and see!

Maybe it will come out in a while. "Honghuang Fuxi can only comfort Nuwa.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

The roaring sound resounded through the Three Realms. The peerless powerhouse of the last century, the Great Virtuous Venerable, blew himself up, and the rolling force hit the heavens and the earth. The earth and fairy world were shaking. When the color of the sky changed, many cultivators noticed it. Ji Hongjun, the last man in the sky, suddenly darkened his face, and his eyes showed a cold light: "He was forced to blew himself up by the human race and the three seventeenth grades?"

This Hongjun's eyes were filled with gloom, and while he was waving his hands, while dealing with Haotian, he secretly made a formula, inadvertently, pointed in the direction of the earth and fairy world, and immediately began to have merits and virtues to integrate into the Pangu Great Thousand World, but it was Wu Zhao who began to emerge. Integrate into heaven and earth.

"The suzerain will be fine, right? That's Wu Zhao's self-destruction. Here, why hasn't the suzerain come out, no..." On the land of Kyushu, countless monster clans of the ancient fairy sect all changed their expressions wildly, looking up at the sky, but Cannot get close to the center of the storm.

"Master, you will be fine." The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit revealed a look of conviction in her eyes.

"Hey, you see, the huge force of Wu Zhao's self-detonation formed a hurricane, which vented to the heaven and the earth. She is a great virtue, and her merits are embodied. It stands to reason that after the self-destruction, her merits should also be sent to Pangu with the power of self-destruction. The great thousand worlds are venting, but now the meritorious power seems to be dispersing here, and at the same time, it is gathering in the center of the storm.

It seems that there is a kind of power that resists the blowing of the storm and absorbs the boundless merits of the previous era. The suzerain must be the suzerain, and it is the suzerain who prevents the merits from flowing into the world! "Suddenly, when everyone was worried and sad, Nezha screamed.

"Well, that's true." When everyone heard this, their bodies shook. When they looked up, they saw that the power of Wu Zhao's self-destruction was venting and spreading wildly, but the merit seemed to be absorbed by a force. Live, keep condensing.

"Buzz..." Of course, that merit was too majestic, and there were many of them, which could not be absorbed. With the self-destructing hurricane, it scattered between the heaven and the earth, causing the earth and fairy world to tremble continuously. Cheer Xianle, Rui Cai floating in the sky, and auspicious clouds.

"Husband, is that you? I knew that you will be fine..." Hearing Nezha's reminder and seeing this wonderful scene, Nuwa almost wept with joy.

In this battle, the human race and the demon sect each paid a heavy price, but the Great Zhou Holy Court was destroyed, Wu Zhao blew himself up and entered the state of eclosion, all of this was already worth it.

At this moment, above the Earth Immortal Realm, the monks who were not fighting, no matter the masters of the previous era or the cultivators of the prehistoric era, all looked up and looked at Dongsheng Shenzhou, as if they wanted to know the life and death of the mastiff cracking the sky, the sky and the earth were trembling, The light of merit is still gathering.

(End of this chapter)