"Who invited this expert? Why is he so fierce?"
"I’m afraid his strength is not weaker than that senior in white robe."
The front-line base camp of Zhengyi League is located in a time and space, where there are many shadows of ancient warships, war bunkers are densely packed, and chaotic energy is overflowing. Bronze palaces and caves can be seen.
Many high-level officials gathered in the meeting hall. The weakest one has survived three or four times of heavenly decline.
At this moment, they looked at the reflected front-line scene and were shocked.
Weiyang Emperor Jiang Yun, his face was as heavy as water, his expression was indifferent, and there was no emotion on his face at this moment.
"This is the expert invited by the senior behind me to sit in charge." He said calmly.
All the high-level officials of Zhengyi League were shocked when they heard the words. It turned out that it was the senior behind Weiyang Emperor who invited him?
Except for the senior in white robe, this extremely fierce and murderous existence is definitely stronger than all the high-level officials here, and even Emperor Weiyang may not be his opponent.
This may really be a person who has survived nine times of heavenly decline.
In the vastness of today, such an existence has not appeared for a long time.
For a time, the high-level officials of Zhengyi League all felt a sense of awe for the senior behind the scenes who had never met.
On the front line of the battle between the two leagues, on a desolate famous mountain, a white-robed figure sat cross-legged here.
He was like an unchanging mountain, majestic and majestic. Just sitting here, he suppressed the boundless sins and murderous aura brought by killing and war in the whole world.
The universes everywhere have been destroyed. Under the chaos and killing of the two armies, the whole place is devastated. This scene of the broken and withered worlds is horrifying.
Corpses and broken weapons disintegrated between heaven and earth and continued to fall everywhere.
The universe was broken, the world collapsed, and the figures of the ancestors of the Dao realm crossed the long river of time and space, fighting there, and the fluctuating aura swept through the past and the present. Later, they had already abandoned the Dao method and fought with their own flesh. Every drop of falling blood seemed to be a world of dust being born and destroyed in it.
Outside some vague world barriers, chaos was blurred, but it could be seen faintly that there were ancestors of the Dao realm fighting. Their battle scenes were even more terrifying, and there was endless light submerged there.
Even the Dao realm beings found it difficult to intervene. Between their fingers, small worlds were born and chaos was opened up. Various Dao methods showed unprecedented power in their hands.
The aftermath of his aura alone could annihilate a vast universe.
In one of the battlefields outside the world, the figure surrounded by black air fought madly. The terrifying murderous aura condensed into killing cages on his body. There were endless ancient inscriptions standing under his feet. Each inscription burst out with endless light, drowning his opponent.
With his own strength, he checked and restrained several forbidden area beings of the Heaven-Destroying Alliance.In, he even has the upper hand.
"Only killing is the ultimate pursuit of all worlds."
"This world is a prison, and living beings are destined to have no vitality. It is better to die early and end the past. Life is sad and painful, and only death can be liberated…"
He was laughing wildly, fighting more and more bravely, without any weapons, but every punch was emitting endless black light, corrupting everything and annihilating all fluctuations.
That was the real breath of death, with the wailing of countless dead souls and the emergence of endless broken universes. It was terrifying. I don’t know how many lives died under his hands.
In the front line of the Fatian League, many senior leaders felt depressed and felt palpitations and trembling at the sudden appearance of the terrible existence.
They believed that even the deputy leader Ling Yuling might not be his opponent.
On the ancient warship in front, a figure of unparalleled elegance stood quietly. Ling Yuling looked very calm, without much panic or anxiety.
Her eyes passed through many universes and saw the figure sitting cross-legged on the desolate mountain.
"The fourth killing array in ancient times, if you are not the descendant of Zhongjun, how can you inherit this thing~."
"I think Zhongjun’s death and the collapse of Yaoguang Zuting are closely related to the person behind the scenes of Zhengyi League."
Ling Yuling did not choose to take action, and also sat in the Fatian League.
This decisive battle has just begun, and it is not known how many years it will last.
The other party was afraid of the foundation of the Fatian League and dared not cross over. On the Fatian League side, because of Gu Changge’s departure, the other restricted areas were all taking action to restrain the powerful existence that suddenly appeared, which put the other high-level officials in a very embarrassing situation.
There are only a few ancestral Dao realm beings who have survived eight times of Heavenly Decline. Now they have all entered the battlefield. Even the demon ancestor Emperor Yan is in the secluded place, fighting with the enemy.
This battle is enough for them to accumulate enough exchange merits, but if they die, it will be true death…
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"I didn’t expect to see the shadow of Wusheng Palace again after so many years…"
"The battle between the Fatian League and the Zhengyi League also involved people from the Wusheng Palace. Could it be that even the Wusheng Palace is going to intervene…"
"What is the number of this figure?"
In a deep and vast chaotic time and space, an ancient creature opened his eyes.
The chaos in front of him was boiling, as if there was a terrifying aura that the world could not bear, but soon, as the aura on his body died, the place became quiet.
There was only a dark light, illuminating the chaos, and in the middle was an eye covered in blood, with scenes of the destruction of the world, which was terrifying.
This creature was observing the vast scene through that eye.
When looking at the battlefield where the Fatian League and the Zhengyi League were fighting, even it couldn’t help but feel surprised and surprised.
As long as you live long enough, you will know the existence of the Wusheng Palace.
And the members of the Wusheng Palace are easy to distinguish.
The murderous aura that is difficult to accumulate even after a long period of silence, the endless causes and effects of wronged souls floating around it, and the broken and silent afterimages of the universe, except for the people of the Wusheng Palace, there is basically no one else.
"Since the last time someone from the Wusheng Palace appeared in the vastness, how many eras ago was the catastrophe?"
This ancient creature fell into thinking and recollection.
It has been sleeping for a long time, and it can’t even remember when it last saw people from the Wusheng Palace slaughtering creatures and plundering resources from all over the universe.
But the only thing it is sure of is that whenever people from the Wusheng Palace begin to appear in the vastness, it means that an era of catastrophe is about to come.
"Could it be that in this era, power is about to emerge…"
"No wonder the water is so muddy. Fighting for power, aren’t you afraid of being noticed by that place?"
"Really reckless."
At the same time, in many unknown chaotic areas, there are beings who have noticed the abnormality of the battle between the Fatian League and the Zhengyi League.
In some areas surrounded by the vast space-time turbulence, there are magnificent bronze palaces. There are Taoists in them, with no desires, indifferent and calm. Even when they see the fierce battle between the Fatian League and the Zhengyi League, there is no change.
"The people of the Wusheng Palace have appeared. Their strength and identity should not be simple." A figure wearing a phoenix crown and a colorful phoenix robe peeked at the scene of the world from the cracks in time and space, and then sighed softly.
Around her, time was like water, and it began to evaporate with her thoughts, and then wiped out all the traces of her spying, becoming invisible forever.
When the Fatian League and the Zhengyi League fought, the high-level leaders of the Zhengyi League did not forget their fate, and encouraged the other real world civilizations in Cangmang to join forces, holding high the banner of attacking the Fatian League and clearing the disaster for Cangmang. (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
Many news about the deep origins of the Fatian League and the Black Lotus Sect also came out one after another.
When some creatures explored the origins of the Black Lotus Sect, they found that the Black Lotus Sect first appeared in the surrounding area of the Fatian League.
And the time was very coincidental, just before and after the Xiandao League decided to be established.
Obviously, the territory closest to the Black Lotus Sect was the territory of the Fatian League, so why didn’t they choose to infect and corrode the Fatian League, but go to the Piaomiao Holy Land billions of miles away?
Moreover, some creatures even said that the Black Lotus Sect was actually a joint effort of the Heaven-Destroying Alliance and the Dark Clan, with the intention of confusing all races in the world and attracting everyone’s attention, so as to achieve the secret of the Heaven-Destroying Alliance.
So at this time, no one saw the Dark Clan move, they were quiet and honest, and they were not like the Dark Clan known to the world at all.
Such a statement naturally caused a great stir.
Generally speaking, the battle between the Heaven-Destroying Alliance and the Zhengyi Alliance was notIs this the best time for the dark tribe to take advantage of the situation? Why has there been no movement from the dark tribe for so long?
Under such circumstances, many people inevitably suspected the Fatian League, thinking that the endless black fog that now shrouded the Piaomiao Holy Land was a trick created by the Fatian League.
The appearance of the leader of the Fatian League there was definitely not an accident, but a long-term plan.
Even, as the Zhengyi League said, many guests who went to the Piaomiao Holy Land to participate in the Xiandao League Conference have encountered unexpected events.
"When the leader of the Fatian League returns, even the Zhengyi League will no longer be able to stop it…"
"The entire vast land will become the territory of the Fatian League and the dark tribe, and no one will be spared."
The Zhengyi League promoted it vigorously, and various news and rumors spread.
Now the whole Cangmang is in chaos. No matter who you are, you can feel the great fear and uneasiness. It seems that there is no real pure land around you, and there is no safe place.
Every day, you can see the approach of the source of darkness hanging over everyone’s head.
Under such circumstances, the atmosphere of fear, uneasiness and chaos began to spread in all the worlds and universes.
Even some Taoist sects that think they are transcendent began to have problems. The internal struggles are endless, and the ugly side of everyone’s heart is infinitely magnified.
Time is like flowing water, and it will never come back. When the Piaomiao Holy Land encounters a disaster and Cangmang is in turmoil and chaos.
In another world shrouded in darkness, a terrible war is also happening.
It is always dark here, and there is ashes everywhere.
Under the dark sky, there are endless mountains and plateaus, hills and plains, and valleys, forming various natural terrains.
There are dark craters, dark soil that never melts, and swamps with muddy swamps…
This is a world without law and restraint, without form and trace, without color and desire.
Every moment, it overlaps and changes between reality and illusion, and various terrains are born and disappear at the same time, making it difficult to tell in which time and space it exists.
Maybe yesterday, tomorrow, or eternity ago.
On the top of the most majestic mountain range, stands a magnificent and simple dark palace, surrounded by a group of buildings, like an altar or a fortress.
This is the nightmare realm, the place where the heavenly beings live forever. Above that palace, endless blood-colored mist is steaming, and various ancient horror scenes are performed. You can faintly see the bronze coffin floating in it.
At this time, in front of this palace, a figure stood quietly.
The mist is surrounded by a little blue light like fireflies, which completely wraps up the figure. No one can see the face and figure of the person in it.
The current ruler of the heavenly beings, the Great Priest Wu Yue.
No one has really seen her true face, even her confidants, such as the several masters of the heavenly beings.The same is true for sacrifice.
Behind the Great Priest Wu Yue, many chief priests and priests gathered under the palace. The surrounding area was dark and crowded. All the figures knelt there quietly, quietly and solemnly.
In the distant land, the battle was chaotic. Countless dark creatures collided and killed each other like a tide. The killing aura was amazing and wrapped in endless dark energy.
One after another, powerful figures stretched across the sky, like eternal demon shadows, standing there, fearless of the erosion of darkness.
Even they themselves were a group that fell into darkness, and they had the same origin as this place. They didn’t worry about being contaminated by the dark matter here.
On their bodies, dark matter flowed like a waterfall, nourishing their dark demon bodies, and there seemed to be an immortal aura interweaving.
“.~After countless years, I set foot here again.”
“We will welcome the Lord’s body. If the High Priest Wu Yue knows what’s good for you, you should give way and hand over the coffin of the burial world.”
“The Lord’s voice has sounded in the source of darkness, calling us…”
The terrifying sound like a huge bell, like the beating of a drum in the sky, deafening, making all the dark creatures, their blood boiling, and their dark souls seem to be torn apart.
It was a figure that seemed to be lawless, and its true body seemed to be unable to accommodate even this world. It stood at the distant border of time and space. Dark matter covered his body like flowing water, and his immortal armor was filled with cold light. A breath of air seemed to be able to destroy eternity. .
