Chapter 585 Despair under the soup pool(2/3)
With a sword raised, the golden horse suddenly appeared, like a waterfall coming from the sky, "rumbling" through the sky.
boom--
There was a loud thunder, centered on the collision point, and violent force swept across all directions, and everything passing through was destroyed and shattered into powder.
The cracked city walls in Yingdu finally couldn't bear it. The violent attacking power collapsed one after another. The entire imperial capital turned into purgatory in an instant, and countless creatures ruined their lives in this pair of collisions.
This is the first time since the founding of the great Chu Kingdom and the capital of Yingdu. Mi Qianyuan's face became particularly ugly. No matter how he modified it afterwards, this matter will be recorded in history books and become the biggest scandal under his rule.
At this moment, a blood-colored rune suddenly appeared, as if it had its own intelligence and roared.
Emperor Zhou's face changed slightly, and the first time he showed solemnity in his eyes. Without hesitation, he reached out and grabbed Zhan Lingtian and pulled Zhan Lingtian in front of him.
The powerful aura instantly poured into his body, and his bones burst out with a "crackling" sound. Zhan Lingtian woke up from his coma and widened his eyes and howled shrillly.
The blood-colored rune that was approaching, hesitated a little, and then slapped into his body. Zhan Lingtian's screams began and he was pressed hard.
His body could not move, but the flesh and blood twitching on his face and the blood spreading in his eyes were enough to make people know how terrifying pain he was suffering now.
"Blood God Seal!"
Emperor Zhou's tone was cold, and his murderous intent rolled between the lines, "Pseudo-Emperor, I will remember what happened today in my heart! One day, my cavalry will break through Yingdu and destroy the Great Chu, kill your imperial family, penetrate into the endless abyss, and never be reborn!"
boom--
The space collapsed and swallowed his figure.
The golden true dragon roared, and its huge tail swept across, and its figure was like lightning, drilling into the broken space and chasing it.
Today is the weakest time for Emperor Zhou. If he cannot kill him, he will definitely suffer endless troubles!
A moment later, the golden true dragon flew back, and Mi Qianyuan roared angrily, resounding throughout the nine heavens and ten earths.
Swish-
The golden true dragon flashed and came outside the Third Auxiliary Government residence. He opened his mouth and quickly condensed the golden dragon's breath, and the terrifying aura skyrocketed.
In the study, the Third Auxiliary tidied up his clothes and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
"Your Majesty, if you take my life, you will feel better. I am willing to die... I just regard it as the last thing I will do for you."
The coldness in the golden dragon's eyes surged, and the golden dragon's breath fell down. The magnificent and majestic auxiliary government residence disappeared instantly and was directly evaporated into nothingness.
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Demonic Way, Holy Palace.
clang--
clang--
The low and solemn bell rings suddenly, and with a sad aura spread throughout the small world of the Holy Land of Demon.
A total of ninety-nine sounds.
The demon servant stood in the hall with a blue face and his eyes filled with shock, anger and regret.
The only number of the Supreme Emperor who can also induce the holy palace sacrifice bell to ring by himself is His Highness.
Is he dead?
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Congyuncheng, Mu family.
The ancestor of the Mu family rushed out of the retreat, listening to the echoing bells between the world, his eyes widened, and his wrinkled face was now filled with ecstasy.
The Holy Son Dead!
This is undoubtedly the best news for the Mu family. The Mu family may take this opportunity to escape from the quagmire.
"Come here, immediately open the treasure house of the clan and bring all the precious treasures. At any cost, Mu Mu will definitely restore it to the beginning!"
Now, he is the closest to the throne of the Holy Son.
As long as Mu Mu succeeds to the throne, all problems can be revealed. The Mu family is still the first family of the magical path with infinite glory!
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Dongyang City, Holy Uterine.
The palace, which was usually orderly, is now in a mess, and the proud and reserved palace people all have pale faces.
His Highness the Holy Son has been buried!
In the inner hall, Ning Ling's eyes were red, and big tears fell down her cheeks.
Hai Lanlan sat opposite her, her expression still calm, but her slightly trembling palms revealed the stirring in her heart.
"Sister, don't worry, your Highness will hand you over to me, I will protect you..." His voice was hoarse and difficult, and I couldn't continue to say anything here.
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"Oh my God! Why do you treat us like this!"
At the end of the endless sea, the crying sounds soaring into the sky in the Holy Ming City. The death of His Highness means that the dawn that the Holy Ming Guard is close to him will disappear from now on.
Even if a new saint king appears in the future, can they still accept them?
If not, darkness will come forever and their clan will no longer have any vitality!
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The period of one month has expired, and the Yingdu formation has begun and the Purgatory Sea is enfeoffed.
Elder Chen sat in the ceremonial hall, his face was indifferent and his heart was cold.
He had already received the news from the holy land, but he was unwilling to believe it.
But to this day, the Holy Son still has not come back, and all the true demon guards who are following him are left in the sea of purgatory.
All of this proves that the Holy Son has indeed died.
In the sleeves of the robe, his fists were clenched, his breathing was slightly rapid, and his eyes were filled with anger.
He had long said that if a son of a daughter does not sit in the hukou hall, and a dignified saint of the demonic path, how can he take this risk?
Now, the sky has indeed fallen.
Elder Chen's eyes fell on the 95th high position, and Emperor Chu's expression was indifferent, and he could not tell at all.
But not long ago, the war that affected Yingdu could not be hidden at all.
Before Emperor Zhou died, he had returned to the world and became the most explosive news of the recent land of gods and demons.
Is the death of the Holy Son related to it?
Shaking his head secretly, Elder Chen suppressed his thoughts. This time, the Purgatory Sea was ten times more dangerous than any time ever opened.
The Chu side also suffered heavy casualties and there was no absolute evidence and it could not be questioned at all.
What's more, no matter how much you pursue it, it's meaningless.
The Holy Son, this will be a great blow to the Demonic Way!
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The closed sea of Purgatory was without traces of foreign monks, and peace gradually returned to peace.
The twelve stone tablets still stood in various directions, but now the bodies of the steles are broken, and under half of the long snake stone tablet, there is a rune bone pressed.
The black fire in its eye sockets had long dissipated, but until it died, its mouth was open, which showed that it was laughing happily.
It is certainly a thing to be proud of when playing chessboard with Emperor Chu and finally winning a complete victory.
Of course, this also requires gratitude to Emperor Zhou. If it weren't for his existence, things would not have gone so smoothly.
The spiritual veins gathered in the deepest part of the Purgatory Sea are still continuously pouring power into the "big sun".
The Tangchi below is quiet without any fluctuations. If it weren't for the broken mountains around and the terrifying cracks on the ground that had not yet disappeared, who would have thought that the destructive power from outside the world had arrived not long ago.
The line of vision continued to move, and entered the stunning pond, and then I found that it was unexpectedly deep.
Down, down, all the way down!
Until a mountain appears in sight, it is only a hundred feet in size, half of which flows through magma and the other half is covered with ice and snow.
And now, the mountain is still sinking, and I don’t know where the end will be.
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The vast sea of stars, countless stars dotted in the darkness, and a burning star not far away illuminated this broken continent.
Pieces of land debris rolled and floated into the distance in nothingness, continuing to collapse and becoming smaller and smaller.
Occasionally, you can see the burning palace and the terrified and screaming creatures begging for the mercy of God.
But they would never have thought that when they were desperate and helpless, any of the two big men who could save them were standing over the broken continent and talking.
"You crossed the line."
The person on the opposite side frowned and immediately returned to peace, "I know, but there is a reason for this."
The other person shook his head, "No reason, crossing the boundary means crossing the boundary, and the remaining space channels will be extremely unstable factors."
To be continued...