Chapter 104: The direction of the soldiers
Shengrong surrendered.
After half an hour of being "soothed" by the aconite, mist, and fantasy mist, he joined forces with a group of Wu family men to "please comfort" for half an hour, Sheng Rong, who had exhausted all his divine power, handed over the scepter of light in his hand with a sad face, gritted his teeth and let the scepter of soul, let the scepter of wisdom control him.
What is really amazing is that after Sheng Rong was controlled by the fog, the three pairs of silver-white gorgeous wings behind him immediately turned into black that was deeper than the night.
Black wings are symbols of the complete "fall" of a god of light.
This fallen light god clan is a taboo and a huge ominous existence according to the tradition of the light god clan. Once the light god clan discovers this fallen person, it will use all its power to erase it with thunder.
"I can't go back." Shengrong knelt in front of Wu Tie, looking at Wu Tie with a twisted face, with a chilling smile on his twisted face: "So, let me... all the people of my tribe fall."
Wu Tie spread his hands and nodded with a smile: "As you wish, aconite, do the same."
The aconite smiled, clenched her fists, and her finger joints made a crisp sound like beans. She led a group of wolves and tigers toward more than a thousand light gods behind her with despair.
Shengrong knelt in front of Wu Tie, his head turned 180 degrees, and his face giggled at his tribesmen with a strange smile: "Do you have any choice? Degenerate, corrupt, abandon all the past faith, and then enjoy the supreme happiness of the depravity!"
The dark wings behind Shengrong suddenly opened, and dark divine lights gushed out, hitting the hearts of the light gods.
The same root and origin, but the dark divine power injected into the bodies of these light gods. The light energy with extremely extreme attributes in the bodies of these light gods has no rejection of the dark divine power of Shengrong.
Just like ink dripping into clean water.
More than a thousand nearly two thousand light gods roared desperately at the same time. No matter whether they were wings, membrane wings or tiger father-like wings, their wings quickly turned black, and the divine light emitted from their bodies also changed from white, silver to black like ink.
"Fallen is the best disguise." Shengrong smiled strangely, his eyes changed rapidly between silver and black. Gradually, the color of the black wings behind him gradually faded, gradually turned white, and then turned into extremely deep dark silver.
Gradually, the edges of the dark silver wings were coated with a light gold edge, and then strands of extremely gorgeous golden divine patterns quickly spread on his wings, and the aura of Shengrong gradually became stronger.
With a buzzing sound, a light golden Taoist seal jumped out on Shengrong's head.
The next moment, another dark Taoist seal appeared above his head, emitting infinite coldness and darkness.
In this way, six golden, six black Taoist seals appeared on Shengrong's head, and the twelve auras were decisively opposed. The Taoist seals with extremely extreme attributes formed a circular array on top of his head, and then slowly rotated.
Shengrong's face twitched, and he looked at Wu Tie as if he was laughing and crying: "I didn't expect that after the fall, I actually broke through to become the God King... and it was such a powerful force..."
Wu Tie looked at Shengrong deeply: "There is a dark side in your bloodline. But you refuse to admit the dark power you have. Tsk, it is a hypocritical group."
Shengrong remained silent.
Wu Tie's words, in the history of the God of Light, several bold and arrogant tyrants have said the same words.
But after those powerful people spoke out this "truth", they, together with their immediate relatives, were all tied to the cross and burned to death.
How could the noble, sacred, great, and holy gods of light have some connection with darkness?
"Yes, our tribe members are really hypocritical." Shengrong seemed to have suddenly realized his enlightenment. He smiled strangely: "So, I have the responsibility to help them see their hypocrisy and the truth in their bloodlines."
"I want to let all the gods of light fall completely!" Sheng Rong smiled extremely brightly.
More than a thousand people who were forcibly pulled by the Holy Rong and at the same time fell to the ground, smiling like ghosts. Their laughter was filled with inexplicable twists and mania, just like a group of mentally out of control.
Misty smiled and carried the Staff of Wisdom and the Staff of Light, and came to Wu Tie happily. He bent down and muttered to Wu Tie a few words in a low voice.
Wu Tie glanced at Mitsuki with praise and pointed at Shengrong.
The mist approached Sheng Rong's ear and muttered. Sheng Rong's face changed slightly, and then he smiled brightly.
"Mist, I suddenly realized that you are such a cute person." Shengrong was trembling all over his body, smiling hysterically. Every muscle fiber in his entire face was extremely twisted and beaten in the laughter, just like a string that was being plucked wildly.
Amid the strange laughter, Shengrong took out a piece of exquisite crystal talisman, and murmured at it and recited a few words to the talisman.
In the vast void, on the Tianjing Battle Star, a crystal talisman on Xuanwu's waist suddenly moved, and then a large piece of white divine light spurted out, and in front of the five people, Xuanwu, Youwei, Qizun, Chili, and Xupo, it formed a few short words.
"Xuanguang led the Tianjing God Clan to raid the Lava Giant God Clan and plunder the 'Life Gem'... What is the Life Gem? What did the Tianjing God Clan hide from us? Is Xuanguang's actions an instructed by Your Highness Xuanwu?"
"Aconutou gathers a group of god believers in Mu Continent. They are the genus of demons and ghosts. There are more than a hundred powerful god kings. The Tianjing God Clan sneak attacks the lava giant god clan. Aconutou takes advantage of the chaos of the two sides to attack, and the two tribes are destroyed. I lead the other tribes and are on the run."
"Reinforcement is urgently needed, reinforcement is urgently needed..."
With a "crack", the crystal talisman in Xuanwu's hand exploded to pieces.
The temperature in the crystal hall suddenly soared, and a terrifying roar made the entire Tianjing War Star tremble. The body of the Lord expanded to a height of thousands of feet, and a series of bright flames gushed out of the whole body, making the ground of the crystal hall melt rapidly.
"Xuanwu...What is the life gem? What do you Tianjing God Clan want to do to me the Lava Giant God Clan?"
A crazy divine light flashed in the eyes of Master Yi. In that madness, there was an extremely calm and even cold look. He shouted sternly: "In the past 200,000 years, tens of thousands of people in my lava giant god clan have disappeared inexplicably... Did you do it?"
Xuanwu held the scepter condensed by the crystal stone, stood up slowly, and looked at Yi Zun vigilantly: "What are you talking nonsense? What life gem? I have never heard of this thing... Shengrong went crazy, he must have gone crazy!"
Yi Zun howled with a "ao" sound, rushed to Xuanwu, knocked him to the ground with a "bang", then waved two burning fists and smashed them down on Xuanwu's head frantically.
"If Shengrong went crazy, why did you destroy the divine talisman of the message? You are guilty and bastard!"
With a loud "dong", the crystal scepter in Xuanwu's hand hit Yi Zun's chest heavily. The thick lava plate armor on Yi Zun's chest was smashed to pieces, and the hot plasma like a large scattered magma was sprayed out, and all of it sprayed on Xuanwu's body, burning Xuanwu's body turned red.
The priest was bombarded thousands of feet away by this heavy and terrifying blow, and then fell heavily on the floor of the crystal hall and slipped out along the smooth floor.
Xuanwu suddenly stood up, and the scepter in his hand flashed with a dazzling crystal light.
He stared deeply at the priest who was gushing with flames all over his body, opened his mouth as if he was about to say something, but closed his mouth again.
Yan Zun roared lowly, he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, then slowly stood up, a three-level flame crown above his head quickly condensed, and the high temperature in the hall suddenly reached an extremely terrifying level. The ceiling and ground of the crystal hall were burned and melted, and a large area of melted crystal juice poured down like a rainstorm.
A rapid alarm sounded in the Tianjing War Star, and huge divine patterns flashed one after another. The internal defense restrictions of the Tianjing War Star were all turned on. The melted crystal stones were solidifying quickly, and the crystal stone hall was rapidly repairing itself.
The gate of the hall was violently knocked open, and a large group of giant lava gods and the Tianjing gods rushed in with various weapons.
Seeing a tragic fire and was about to explode, Yi Zun and Xuan Wu looked at each other and roared. The lava giant god and the Tianjing god who rushed into the hall stopped all the movements at the same time, and stood there one by one at a loss.
"Misunderstanding!" Yi Zun gritted his teeth and uttered two words coldly.
"Misunderstanding." Xuanwu took the initiative to put down the crystal scepter in his hand and said in a deep voice: "When observing the outpost, our five tribes must work together, otherwise we will not be able to suppress those gods... Everything is a misunderstanding. Perhaps it is a trick of aconitus."
You Gu, Xu Po and Chi Wei finally breathed out at the same time.
Xu Po said coldly: "That's right, it's a misunderstanding... Well, everyone calm down, calm down... If you have something to say, just say it."
The fog sent the Holy Rong back in just a few words that made the five powerful clans who were observing the outposts fall into endless disputes and mutual suspicion. The fall of the 30,000 lava giant gods and the 30,000 Tianjing gods is undoubtedly like a knife, slashing the fragile covenant between them hard.
Yi Zun and Xuanwu are worthy of being the best heirs carefully selected by the two tribes. They controlled their emotions and did not break up in person.
But there was no doubt a deep rift between them.
As time goes by, this crack will become bigger and bigger, and their sense of distrust between them will become stronger and stronger. Sooner or later, they will have violent conflicts due to today's events.
The demonic flames and waves on the altar, the giant gods were running back and forth, and the demon soldiers were piled up on the altar.
More than a thousand civil and military officials selected by Wu Tie have been successfully promoted to the rank of honor. At this moment, the men of the Wu clan are all the men.
Three hundred elders of the witch clan and nearly three thousand sons of the witch clan.
Taoist seals condensed, and bloodline essence rushed straight into the sky like wolf smoke.
The phantoms of the ancient witch demon gods such as Gonggong, Zhurong, Kuafu, Xing Tian appeared in the air, with thunder, earth, fire, ice, frost, rain and dew, and all kinds of celestial phenomena continued to rush. After the witch bloodline reached the rank of the supreme level, it was quickly activated and greatly strengthened. A thousand-foot-tall Witch giants stepped on the void and kept roaring and roaring.
Wu Tie returned to the altar with a large group of subordinates and more than 100,000 descending gods controlled by the Staff of Misty Wisdom.
Amid the roars and curses, the eight demon lords and other eight demons of the family of the Yinwujiu and Yinwushuang, together with their confidant generals, as well as the eight demon lords and monsters of the eight demon lords who invaded the Wu Kingdom, were all stuffed into the altar.
This is the last sacrifice.
The moment the eight demon lords were swallowed by the altar, eight pillars of light with a diameter of hundreds of miles soared into the sky. The vast magic power in the eight demon lords swept and rushed, causing a huge earthquake to break out within tens of thousands of miles.
Wu Tie waved his hand to smash the eight pillars of light into pieces. The huge magic power turned into a majestic heaven and earth element that could float around. The grass and trees grew wildly on the huge plain, countless flowers, birds, insects, fish, birds and beasts made cheerful cry one after another. Countless little beasts were forcibly opened to their minds, and a faint magic fluctuation appeared in their bodies.
If Wu Kingdom ignores these little beasts, it will take less than two years to go around here and there will be monsters flying all over the sky.
Huang Yan had issued official documents on the spot, and the Wu Congress established a "Demon Suppressing Division" here to specifically subdue these little demons who accidentally enlightened their intelligence and incorporate them into the Wu Kingdom's battle sequence.
These demonized birds and beasts are much more useful than those war horses if they are used as mounts.
The last ten elders of the witch clan slowly walked down from the altar. The light and glows behind them rolled, and various strange phenomena such as bones, dragons and snakes, flames, poisonous clouds rushed straight to the nine heavens. They walked solemnly to Wu Tie and saluted deeply to Wu Tie: "Sect Master!"
Wu Tie nodded. He is now the leader of the Wu clan Ri Sect. All the Wu clan members who migrated to the ground world, whether elders or ordinary clans, are under the control of Wu Tie.
The Wu clan is a very well-organized and strict family rule. Even these old monsters who have lived for many years have been respectful to Wu Tie and have no one who relies on his old age.
"Strike the iron while it's hot... Let's go to the Supreme Demon Kingdom." Wu Tie said in a deep voice: "The Demon Emperor, Demon Supreme, has been subdued by me. He and some of his confidant generals will become the pioneer generals who will attack cities and villages for our Wu Kingdom. Except for Demon Supreme and a very small number of people, all other demons, whoever dyes bloody hands will be killed without mercy!"
In the distance, the melodious horn sounded.
Lao Tie stood on the top of the mountain, holding a horn made of the horns of a buffalo demon of a demon emperor-level buffalo demon, like the sound of a dragon's roar shook hundreds of thousands of miles.
The giant gods of the brigade were lined up in an orderly line, like an endless black wave, rushing towards the giant portal in the south.
Chapter completed!