MTL - The Alchemist God-Chapter 1240 70% realm

"go!"

Under the orders of Ziyao, Chu Yao, Qin Yin and others flew into the door of space, and the wind continued to hold a double knife, once again hurricane to resist the chasing of the Luo Luo army, hundreds of guards Dacheng Hall The masters have entered different spaces.

"Want to go? No way, chase me!" Ziyan shouted loudly.

Baifeng Shengwang and others have flown.

"Who dares to chase!?"

The Seven Devils whispered and the left hand slammed, and a storm blew open the air in front of them, turning into a long river of fire, blocking the white wind and other kings. No one dared to cross this long river, otherwise It will be that the power of the goddess of the seven gods is not a display.

"Humph!"

The smile of Zi Yan mouth is stunned: "The Seven Emperors, you sent them away, who will send you?"

The Seven Devils suddenly vomited a blood, but the war was even more flaming. Holding the Pangu Axe, he smiled and said: "No, I want to come and just leave when I want to come. Do you want to keep this group of scum? I?"

"is it?"

An icy voice came from behind the Seven Devils, the voice of the Holy Emperor, one of the three great emperors of the Devil.

"call out!"

A touch of ice blade slammed into the back of the Seven Devils, but the Seven Devils had already foreseen that the figure suddenly flicked away, and the Tomahawk stretched out the enchanting ice of the Holy Emperor and suddenly pulled back. In an instant, I was translocated with the Emperor of the World. Haha smiled and said: "Come, you also taste the power of the tower!"

"what?!"

How can the emperor of the world think that there is such a trick, the body is quickly burned out by the tower of the gods, and the seven emperors disappeared into the sky above Dacheng Hall.

"Oh ah..."

The screams of the dying of the Holy Emperor reverberated.

In the end, when the body of the sacred emperor turned into a cloud of smoke, people around the devil were shocked.

"Humph……"

The nine secluded monarchs screamed coldly and rushed to the Dacheng Hall. It did not seem to want to say anything more than Ziyan.

The White Wind Holy King frowned: "Zi Yan Zu Di, why ... why you just did not withdraw the power of the tower of the gods, you should be able to control the tower of the gods with your cultivation, the world will not be destroyed Will die."

"is it?"

Zi Yan smiled lightly: "If I don't want to take back this blow of the tower?"

"This……"

"Hey, white wind, don't forget who you are with." Zi Yan sneered: "I used to kill the tower, as long as I have a little time to burn the arrogance of the gods, it is enough to kill him. It can be said that the waste of the dying dynasty has let go of the madness from the stalks. What kind of waste does it do? What's more, the dying dynasty is not dead, how can I become the perfect master of the devil?"

Said, Ziyan took a deep breath, suddenly the magic of the eternal life in the air has been sucked into the nose, he is like eating a big meal, a face of enjoyment.

Devouring, the dialogue between the emperors, it is in this way that the purple inflammation has become more and more tyrannical, so that even the demon of the nine secluded monarch is not in the eye.

About half an hour later, Zi Yan completely took the residual magic of the Holy Emperor, and the spirit became more full. Looking at the Dacheng Mountain below, said: "Well, order the Devils to use this Dacheng Mountain. Foundation, began to spread to the surrounding Lingshan, attack, sent the two-winged Mo Luo to find the whereabouts of Ziyao, Qin Yin and others, it is necessary to remove the roots of the Eastern Divine Realm!"

"Yes, Zu Di!"

The moonlight is like blood. This night, the Eastern gods fell, and the number of murderers was countless, at least 20,000, so that the once-popular oriental gods were about to be destroyed.

......

At that time, the distant seas of the East are not far from the sea, and the shadows of the people fall, including Zi Yao, Feng Jixing, Qin Yin, Tang Xiaoxuan, etc., the remains of the gods in the East are here. It is.

"Where is this?"

Qin Yin looked around the jungle and asked Wo Ye.

Ziyao glanced at the northern skywheel and said: "No seamount, a barren land, located at the junction of Dongshenjie and Beishenjie, is not easy to be detected, but can be used as our temporary habitat, not to mention so much. Now, look for hidden places to live and say, many people are injured and need medical treatment. Do we have people who are good at medical skills?"

"I."

Chu Yao walked over with the injured arm and said: "When I was in the world, I was a person from the Medicine Division and knew how to heal."

"That's great!"

Zi Yao looked at the East and couldn’t help but said: "I just don’t know how the Emperor is..."

"coming!"

In the air, a group of people in the air slid straight into the jungle, rushing out a long gully, the seven-spotted emperor holding the ancient axe, he slowly stood up and said: "Is it safe?"

"It's still safe."

The person who spoke was the son-in-law, the only demon in the Eastern Gods. She blinked her eyes and said very seriously: "The atmosphere around here is very disordered, almost separated from the periphery, and the ability of the devil to sense the breath is far. It’s not as good as Mahayana, so as long as no one is whispering, we are safe here.”

"That's good, here is the temporary residence of the Eastern Divine."

The Seven Devils’ eyes were cold, and the corners of their mouths once again overflowed with blood. “Well, find a cave to rest, Chuyao, you treat me for it, I hurt the internal organs.”

"Yes, the emperor."

There were deep fears in the eyes of the people. This battle not only damaged the two gods, but even the peerless powers of the Seven Devils were seriously injured. Today, the devil world can be described as the sky, the four gods are unmanned. Can stop it.

......

One day later, the Western gods, the Temple of Light.

Xi Yanduan sat on the throne of the gods, and looked at the crowd indifferently. He said: "The oriental gods have been destroyed. The seven emperors, Ziyao, Xiyin, Xiaoyan and so on have escaped and their whereabouts are unknown. Let’s talk about it, how do we do it now, when the East Gods were in the past, we could join forces to fight against the enemy, and now...there are only our Western gods and the northern heavens."

Li Feidao: "Xie Yan, even the Seventh Emperor, this first-class superior **** has been defeated. It can be seen how terrible the power of the devil is now. In addition to the more powerful Zi Yan Zu Di, it is said that there is also a nine-soul monster. This person is the elder of the devil world, the strength is unfathomable. In the battle of Dachengshan, the nine secluded monarchs and one manpower battle Ziyao, Xiyin, Xiaoyan are not defeated, it can be seen how strong this person is, if... ... If Ziyan ordered the Devil to go out and attack the West Gods, how many odds can we have?"

"I am afraid there is no chance of winning?" Xi Yan smiled.

The baby smiled a little: "I think that Ziyan will not rush to attack the Western gods."

"Why?" asked Xi Yan.

The cloak of the sacred angel swayed slightly, and the gesture was elegant and smiled: "Zi Yan is a shameless and narrow-minded person. He can't allow anyone to pose a threat to him. And Dachengshan wars us through the magic pool. It is very clear that at least one person can fight the tower of the sacred tower of Ziyan without death. Then the seven sorcerers, so what Ziyan wants to do most now is to find the Seven Devils and kill him, so... I think as long as The Seven Devils are not found, and our Western gods are safe."

Xi Yan said: "I can't sense the breath of Xiyin. Maybe she has been crouching and doesn't want to be discovered. Ziyao and Xiaoyan are also the same. The gods of the Eastern gods have entered a state similar to hibernation. They don't want to be found by the Devils. What can we do now? Find them first, protect them, or... other choices?"

Tallinn said: "Xie Yan, the most important thing we should do for this project is to vigorously explore and find the original stone, and create more old gods, otherwise we will not be able to compete with the devil."

Xi Yan smiled faintly: "How strong can we compete with the Devils now?"

Talilin thought for a moment and said: "The singer and the angels of the angels understand the Mahayana Heaven, and with the beauty of Xi Yan, they may be able to fight against the purple inflammation, the nine secluded monarchs, and the rest... at least 5,000 or more The war angels can have half of the odds, but we only have dozens of old gods, and it is simply a drop in the bucket. Even a tens of thousands of people in the demon world can't resist it."

Xi Yan seems to be a little tired and asks: "How many Devils in the Eastern Realm?"

Li Feidao: "About 30 million."

"..."

Xi Yan secludedly said: "It seems that the fall of the Eastern Divine Realm has become a foregone conclusion. Is there any news of Ah Yu? He has been practicing for a long time. If he returns, the Wushen may be able to reverse the situation."

"There is not yet." Was shook his head. "How difficult it is to seek a new force. Even if it is a rain talent, it is impossible to complete it overnight. We still need to give him more time and patience. ""

"Ok."

Xi Yan licked his red lips and said: "Send five war angels, secretly search for the whereabouts of the gods of the Eastern gods, and contact them as soon as possible. Once they need help, the Western gods must go all out!"

"Yes!"

......

Eternal sword field.

The back mountain of Yan Jianlin seems to be so foggy and rainy. Lin Muyu sits on a rock and enters a state of meditation. This state has been going on for a whole day.

On the side, Lia held a blue umbrella to cover the wind and rain, because Lia found that Lin Muyu’s cultivation seemed to “go back” more and more, even during the meditation period, even the wind and the suffocating air were no longer open, but left The wind and the rain hit like a stone sculpture.

She was very worried about bending over and looking at Lin Muyu's face, saying: "Master is not awake one night, will he have been stupid, and Master, you talk to Lia."

Lin Muyu still did not speak.

After a long while, he finally opened his eyes and his mind was clear. He stretched his arm and said, "Lia, how long have I been thinking?"

"More than one day and one night." Lia licked her mouth: "Master has always ignored people!"

"Ah, sorry, I am immersed in my heart, I have not heard your voice."

"So, did Master's proud sword improve?"

"Have."

Lin Muyu took a deep breath and said: "About seven, it's fast..."

"Ah? Leah wants to see!"

"What do you want to see?"

"The power of proud swords!"

"This one……"

Lin Muyu thought about it and smiled. "Look at it."

He stood up, his eyes staring at a hill about two kilometers away from the distance, his body still motionless, but his eyes flashed a glimpse of killing, just like Jianguang sweeping!

"Boom...Boom..."

In the distance, a whole hill crashed down and fell like a sword cut obliquely.

"..."

Lia had a big mouth and couldn’t speak.