strokinit Chapter 228
Chapter 228
Divine Realm, Lingxiao Treasure Hall.
"Your Majesty, the Great God of Sentence Mang..."
Tiangang God General looked at the picture in the heavenly mirror, and his heart was grabbed, and he couldn't help but look at the Heavenly Emperor Fuxi at the head.
Sentence Mang, you won't be killed by the heavy building, right?
There was a big battle in Chang'an City, not only the Demon Emperor Fuxi was paying attention, but also the Heavenly Emperor Fuxi sensed it at the first time and projected the picture of the battle with the Heavenly Viewing Mirror.
"The demon respects the building, it's really too strong."
"According to this rate of improvement, in tens of thousands of years, his strength will probably surpass that of Shennong back then."
"It's terrible, General Feipeng is not there, my God Realm, I'm afraid that only the Heavenly Emperor can subdue him."
"Great God of Sentence Mang, I don't know ~ how..."
In the main hall, the faces of the gods were solemn, looking at the scene in the picture, and their hearts were extremely worried.
The strength of this Terran dynasty was too unexpected, and there were so many powerful cultivators.
And the demon honor building joined Daqin, which made them even more frightened.
Strong combination, this time, I am afraid that it is really a disaster in the God Realm.
"Quiet, look at it."
At the top, Heavenly Emperor Fuxi spoke lightly, suppressing the voice in the hall.
His eyes flashed with a cold light, staring at the demon building in the picture, and a fierce killing intent rose in his heart.
The strength has increased too quickly, is it because of that human being?
Is it bad to be a Demon Venerable?
You have to get involved in this matter.
Looking for death myself, I can't blame me.
......
Outside Chang'an City.
"Buzz..."
In the void, a divine light flickered, and a jade pendant with a shining divine brilliance emerged, gushing out a strong essence qi, gathering the blood mist floating in the void.
Gradually, the blood mist condensed and re-transformed into the figure of the sentence.
"I..."
There was dazed and frightened in Yu Mang's eyes, wasn't he dead?
"Sentence Mang, retreat..."
At this moment, Zhurong and Gonggong shouted in unison, waved their hands and sent out a domineering attack, blocking the heavy building that was about to attack again for a moment.
It was at this moment that made Yu Mang come back to his senses, he looked at the demon building that was already close in front of him, and he was so shocked that he retreated without hesitation and came to Zhurong and Gonggong.
"Just now, what happened?"
Yu Mang's expression was shocked, and he asked Zhurong and Gonggong.
"You were killed by the heavy building, but you were saved by His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor's divine spirit Yupei."
Zhu Rong said what he had just done simply.
Yu Mang's expression was stunned, and he took out the divine spirit jade pendant, and suddenly found that the divine charm on the jade pei had completely disappeared, and there was no longer a trace of power.
"It should be the power of the divine tree."
The water god Gonggong said in a deep voice.
The Divine Race was all formed by Fuxi fusing the Divine Tree Fruit with its own essence.
Only the Divine Tree and Fuxi were able to reunite them after their broken souls.
"Really dead."
Yu Mang touched his chest, and the extreme fear just now echoed in his heart.
That kind of power, too strong.
It was simply not something he could compete with.
"Why did the strength of the heavy building suddenly become so stronger?"
With a full of incredulity in his eyes, Yu Mang stared at the figure of the heavy building and said.
Once the two races of gods and demons are born, their strength is extremely strong, and they have the power to destroy the world and the earth.
But at the same time, their strength is growing extremely slowly.
After endless years, their cultivation realm has hardly increased.
It's the heavy building, the flying canopy, it's the same.
However, the situation is clearly different now.
The strength of the heavy building suddenly skyrocketed, even if the three of them joined forces, they could not compete with it.
This kind of improvement speed is too weird.
"Hey, you three, still can't fight?"
In the void, Demon Lou put away the wooden scepter in his hand and stared at the three of Zhurong with a full of disdain in his eyes.
Such goods, in the past, he was too lazy to get his hands on.
Too weak. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）
"What to do?"
Hearing the words of the heavy building, the three of Zhurong immediately sat down on wax.
Hit right?
Will definitely die.
Don't fight?
What about the order of the Heavenly Emperor?
"Three great gods, I still have the last hole card here."
"In the Fuxi Sword, there are gods cultivated by the Heavenly Emperor, which contains the power of the Heavenly Emperor, or can destroy the demon Respect Building."
"However, the battle of the Fuxi Sword Gods requires a lot of origin, it is difficult to maintain for too long, and it requires the assistance of the three great gods to fight quickly."
At this moment, the Taiqing Halal people, who had been watching everywhere, transmitted a message to the three of Zhurong.
The development of things has far exceeded his expectations.
Whether it was Yuwen Tuo's strength or the sudden appearance of the Demon Tower, it made him feel uneasy in his heart.
Now, it is Zhurong, Gonggong, and the three great gods of Ju Mang who have all been easily defeated by the Demon Tower, and they can only use the last hole card.
If it still doesn't work, then wait for death.
"Three Emperor Artifact, Heavenly Emperor God?"
The three of Zhurong listened to the transmission of the Taiqing Halal person, their eyes flashed, and they nodded slightly.
In this way, you can put together a handful.
"You..."
"Rip and pull..."
At this moment, the void was suddenly torn apart by a strong force, and an imposing figure walked out of it, sweeping his gaze and taking in the battlefield below.
"Your Majesty?"
"Meet Your Majesty..."
On the earth, Black Ice Guard, Qishifu, Dunwan, Yuwen Tuo and others were overjoyed when they saw Ying Zheng, and quickly bowed down to him.
As soon as the government arrives, there will be no more accidents in today's battle.
For his strength, Dun Weak and Yuwen Tuo never doubted.
"Here you are."
Demon Respect Lou also nodded to Ying Zheng.
"Well, excuse me."
Huan Zheng bowed his head slightly, signaled Yuwen Tuo and the others to get up, and then looked at the Taiqing Halal and Zhurong Three Gods standing in the void.
"Taiqing, Zhurong, Gonggong, Jumang."
"It's really bold, Xu hasn't waved his troops to attack the God Realm, but you guys came down first."
"Even so, there is no need to leave today."
The indifferent voice echoed in the sky dome, and the murderous intention of Na Sensen made people's hearts cold.
However, at this moment, the hearts of the Taiqing people were ecstatic.
This demon has finally appeared.
In this way, there is no need to hesitate.
"The three great gods, the demon has already appeared, as long as they are killed, the rest of the people are not worried."
"Xiaoxian will awaken the gods of the Fuxi Sword now, and ask the three great gods to serve and kill this demon."
After the Taiqing True People transmitted the message to Zhurong's three, they did not hesitate to run the Immortal Yuan and poured into the Fuxi Sword.
In an instant, matchless divine light burst out from the Fuxi sword, accompanied by a magnificent and vast supreme divine power, like a rolling river, stretching between heaven and earth, suppressing the four seas and eight wastes.
"Huh? This sword. "
The vision of the Fuxi sword was instantly noticed by Chonglou and Huan Zheng, who waved his hand at Dun Weak and the others, signaling them to retreat into Chang'an City.
"There are quirks."
Demon Lou's brows wrinkled, and his enchanting gaze flashed with a shining light, with a bit of interest, staring at the Fuxi sword held in the hand by the Tai Qing Halal man.
"Alas..."
Suddenly, a faint sigh sounded from the Fuxi Sword, echoing between heaven and earth.
In the flickering of divine light, a figure that was indistinguishable from a real person flew out of it and stood between heaven and earth.
Heavenly Emperor Gods Mountain.