If one word is used to describe the light of the dribble in battle, it is bright!
A kind of extre brightness, just like there is a world in the air dribble, then all the creatures in this world emit all their own original light in this one, used to illuminate the unknown mystery outside the air dribble!
The two rays of light blasted out of the Qi dribble did not dissipate, but circulated continuously above the void of the main hall, emitting a faint golden light, as if two golden dragons possessed life.
"Qing Luck Golden Dragon... I didn't expect to see the brilliance of Qi Luck in my battles in this life! God has lived up to my battles, and the ultimate inheritance that has been silent for tens of thousands of years is finally about to appear again..."
With a touch of vicissitudes and long-distance in his eyes, the elder Tian Zhan looked at the golden dragon of Qi Luck that was constantly churning above the hall and muttered to himself. This scene fell in Zhai Qing's eyes, but it surprised him, because in his impression, Even when the big brother was holding the Qi dribble in his hand, the master did not show such an expression that he had never seen before.
Zhai Qing faintly felt that Ye Wuque, who was brought back by him, would not only be in the Battle Array Palace, but even within the entire battle Array area would cause a violent storm!
In Ziling's eyes, Ye Wuque seed to be incarnate as an emperor, making her eyes fascinated, but it was not about the love of n and won, but a kind of worship from the depths of the soul, which was brought by Ziling's sense of space. Her most authentic feeling.
Holding the battle qi dribble in his hand, Ye Wuque slowly sensed his sense of space, but no one saw an extrely incredible scene taking place in the three-dinsional area within Ye Wuque's soul space!
The original three-dinsional area is only illusory, that is to say, it does not actually appear. It is like a flower in a mirror in the water. It can be seen and felt but it is not bad. It is like a phantom, but when Ye Wuqian holds Qi Luck in his hand After the ball, the three-dinsional area actually began to materialize in the Soul Space!
The first place where the two golden dragons of Qi Luck blasted out of the air dribble first appeared was in the three-dinsional area of the Soul Space, and the three-dinsional area slowly beca an oval under the influence of the two golden dragons A faint golden edge appeared on the edge of the area, which looked like a golden heart slowly forming from a distance!
"Om"
At this mont, the Qi dribble held by Ye Wuque once again blood with endless brilliance, and then the third brilliance shot out from it, trembling in the void!
Three but golden brilliance began to circulate above the main hall, seeming to complent each other, Zhai Qing and Zi Ling even faintly sounded three ancient dragons in their ears, as if from ancient tis, each roar symbolizes the end of an old era , And both symbolize the arrival of a new era, but countless years have passed between them, and generation after generation have been buried in this ti, and the world seems to have changed for a long ti.
Elder Tian Zhan naturally heard the roar from the Qi Luck Golden Dragon, and a touch of infinite emotion erged in his vicissitudes of life, which was both anticipation and sadness.
"Three golden dragons of luck, even if you are not a child of the battle formation, these talents will inevitably achieve amazing achievents in the battle formation in the future... well..."
Staring at Ye Wuque, who was holding the Qi dribble ball, the elder Tian Zhan's eyes revealed a touch of joy, and the look at Ye Wuque's eyes was even more inexplicable. This feeling is called...I am not alone!
In the soul space, the appearance of the three-dinsional area ford by the sense of space has undergone a huge change at this ti. Because of the ergence of the third golden dragon of luck, the pale golden light around the three-dinsional area is more intense and more and more intense. It was like a heart, as if Ye Wuque's three-dinsional area was originally a heart, but it was covered by an inexplicable force. Now, because of the appearance of the golden dragon of luck, it began to slowly change back to its original appearance.
An inexplicable place in the Soul Space, sitting in the void, with a fuzzy face looking in the direction of the three-dinsional area in front of him.
"Unexpectedly, because of the outstanding qualifications of the battle formation division, he has beco the son of the ancient battle formation division, and has inherited the luck of the ancient battle formation. Hehe, it is also considered an adventure..."
"Boom boom boom..."
A strange sound suddenly reverberated in Ye Wuques Soul Space, and the pair of Zhan Ran dragon claws that were originally suspended high in the Soul Space at this mont seed to have been affected a bit, and began to follow this bang dong dong. The strange sound trembles gently, and every ti it trembles, the power of the soul overflows. It follows the strange sound, and finally enters the golden heart. The sound of the golden heart is naturally also made by the golden heart.
Above the main hall, the three golden dragons of Qi Luck are no longer circling everywhere at this mont, but returned to Ye Wuque, swimming around him non-stop, this scene looks extrely strange!
"Golden Dragon Protector, it seems that the summoning is about to end, three lucky golden dragons, oh, isn't it this one..."
At this mont, the elder Tianzhan looked a little sad, and his eyes looked at Ye Wuque with a trace of regret. It seed that Ye Wuque who had summoned the three golden dragons of luck was not the one he was expecting.
The Qi dribble held in Ye Wuque's hand has slowly begun to dim, no longer bright and bright, as if it has exhausted the last trace of strength and will fall into a deep sleep again.
"It seems to be over..."
Zhai Qing saw Ye Wuque, who was surrounded by the three golden dragons of Qi Luck, and he also guessed the result. The big brother once ntioned to them about Qi dribbling, saying that once the Qi dribble stops shining, it represents himself. The sense of space has reached its end.
Zi Ling had a confused expression from start to finish. She didn't know what the air dribble ant, but she vaguely felt the sense of worship from Ye Wuque that was passed on from her sense of space. It feels very strange.
"Buzzing..." "Buzzing..."
The two sudden sounds gradually made Ye Wuque wake up from his deep sleep, but when his mind returned again, he seed to have a dream of spring and autumn, in which he seed to have traveled through ti and space, and went to endless years. The ancient tis before.
On the vast land of the ancient tis, the ancient monks who were rushing with a clearly unified martial arts robe, each of them left Ye Wuque with only a back, without seeing the front face, and above the sky, they galloped likewise. In the form of strears, they are stronger than the ancient monks above the hall!
The endless stream of people gathered together, but Ye Wuque felt a terrible aura and determination to see death and fight to the end, as if countless ancient monks in the sky and the earth were rushing in the sa direction, toward the sa enemy, to make peace. Fight this enemy, go desperately against this enemy!
Although I dont know the nas of these ancient monks and their surnas, Ye Wuque knew that every ancient monk was a battle formation division when he saw them. They were battle formation divisions that existed in this era of ancient tis. It is also left to later generations who belong to the most glorious ancient battle formation in the battle formation in the legend. They are the ancient ancestors who created the battle formation!
Looking at the back of an ancient battle formation master, Ye Wuque suddenly felt that sothing in his soul space was beginning to beating slowly, and then the frequency of beating beca stronger and stronger, and finally seed to follow this. With pulsations, the blood on his body began to boil and burn!
"I want to go with them... I am also a battlefield division!"
As soon as this thought ca out, Ye Wuque realized that he suddenly had a body. He was no longer a wandering soul, but once again beca a flesh and blood person, so he imdiately agitated the holy way of fighting spirit in his body, and his figure flickered. Joined the mighty ancient battle formation division that went forward and succeeded, even though he was ranked last.
Ye Wuque found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't go to any ancient battle formation division's front or look at their faces. He could only run behind them and watch their backs.
Ye Wuque just followed the ancient battle formation divisions and ran at extre speed. I dont know how long he ran, until the peaks in all directions were broken, the lakes and seas were dry, and he didnt feel tired. On the contrary, the blood boiled more and more, until the eyes of Ye Wuque At the end appeared a huge crack connecting the sky and the earth!
I don't know how high or how long this crack is. It's as if the void of heaven and earth was torn apart by a force of extre violence, and the other end of the crack is connected to an unknown world.
But Ye Wuque knew that the other end of the crack was indeed connected to another unknown, but it was not a new world, but ca from under the Nine Nethers... Moro Hell!
Moro Hell, one of the hundred hells under the Nine Nethers, ranks in the top ten in terms of tyranny. Unlike other hells, there are countless types of demons and ghosts. There is only one great existence in the entire Moro Hell. That is Moro Demon Lord.
Because all the demons and ghosts in the Moro Hell have been killed by the Moro Demon Lord, no one is left alive, because the Moro Demon Lord is born with brutality, killing, and blood. It is an out-and-out evil. , Is also the demon among the demon that is hard to find for thousands of years.
When the Moro Demon Lord pacified the entire Moro Hell, the killing, violence, and blood in her heart could no longer be released, so Moro Demon Lord decided to invade other planes, after thousands of years of hard work, it was finally connected to the cracks of ti and space. Opened a road leading to the ancient land, through which the Moro Demon Lord descended into the ancient era.
The arrival of the Demon Lord Moro naturally drives away all peace and tranquility, because it ca to this plane for destruction and killing. The plane of the ancient tis is full of life and vitality, and it is the thing that the Demon Lord Moro hates most. All the creatures here should be annihilated and completely shattered.
As the masters of the ancient tis, how could the ancient monks sit and watch their hos be destroyed by the Moro demon. In order to protect their hos, their relatives, and their denominations, the ancient monks naturally unite against the Moro demon.
However, the Demon Lord Moro was the lord of a prison who was killed from the Hell of Moro under the Nine Nethers. His cultivation strength was simply against the sky, and his nature was brutal and easy to kill. For a ti, countless ancient monks were attacked by the Demon Lord Moro. The poisonous hands of the people, the living beings are charcoal, the floating corpses are millions of miles, that kind of scene is so miserable, the lives of people are like weeds, and they will be wiped out.
The continuous defeat of the ancient monks made the ancient tis devastated, but despite the boundless death and misery, none of the ancient monks chose to retreat. They all fought to the end, even if they blew themselves up, they had to fight the Demon Lord Moro.
Under such tragic and desperate desperation, the ancient monk finally temporarily blocked the steps of the Demon Lord Moro, and trapped it in the extre place, which is the ti and space cracks where the Demon Lord Moro ca to this plane. At this point, but it can only stop the Demon Lord Moro for a while, because the Demon Lord Moro is too powerful.
But its enough to stop the Demon Lord Moro for a while, because from the very beginning of the war, the most powerful group of ancient monks was silently preparing. They watched their loved ones die in battle and watched themselves. 'S friends died in battle and watched their fellow students die, but they never acted rashly and did not appear.
The strongest group of people is the ancient battle formation division!
This era is the most glorious era of the battlefield division, and it is also the era of the origin of the battlefield division. In this era, all monks feel that they can beco a battlefield division and feel suprely honored because of the power that the battlefield division can exert. It was terrifying, enough to suppress everything in this world.
However, the Demon Lord Moro does not belong to this plane, but from the **** under the Nine Nethers. Its power exceeds the limit of all the imaginable of the ancient monks. If you want to defeat the Demon Lord Moro, you rely solely on the ancient monks. Unable to do it, only the most powerful ancient battle formation division is possible.
Therefore, from the very beginning, only the ancient monks who ca to fight against the Moro Demon Lord, there was no ancient battle formation division, because all the ancient battle formation divisions were studying an ultimate battle formation, and one could fight the Moro Demon Lord Fight back to the ultimate battlefield of Moro Hell.
Although the great masters, grandmasters, masters and wizards who have accumulated countless ancient battle formations have finally developed the ultimate battle formation, it takes at least ten days and ten nights to gather the power of all the ancient battle formations to build the next ultimate battle formation.
In these ten days and ten nights, there cannot be an ancient battle formation division leaving the ultimate battle formation, because every ancient battle formation is a part of the ultimate battle formation. The lack of even one will make the second ultimate battle formation impossible. Give full play to the power of perfection.
Therefore, in order to win these ten days and nights for the battle formation divisions, all the ancient monks who were not battle formation divisions sacrificed themselves, even if they were destructive and blew themselves, they had to block the footsteps of Moro Demon Venerable.
After sacrificing three-fifths of the monks, the Demon Lord Moro was finally blocked by the ti and space cracks, but the remaining ancient monks were already exhausted, and they persisted with an unyielding will to death. In order to wait for the arrival of the ancient battle formation division, to end this terrible catastrophe.
Ten days and nights passed, and the ancient battle formation master who had endured it finally completed the arrangent of the ultimate battle formation, coming with hatred and the consciousness of seeing death as ho!
"Shoo, hoo, hoo..."
All those who rushed between the sky and the earth were ancient battle formations, and they all raised their speed to the extre. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the evil giant standing in front of the cracks in ti and space, Moro Demon Lord!
And Ye Wuque, galloping at the back of all the ancient battle formations, also looked at Moro Demon Venerable with murderous intent. It was an endless hatred between the human monk and the Hell Demon Venerable, and only one party completely disappeared. .
The gallop along the way, Ye Wuque knew all the information from the beginning to the end of this catastrophe in his mind, as if soone was telling him word by word in his ear.
"Tiny human monk! I am the Moro demon from the Moro hell. You can wait to see and pay with death... I pay with death..."
The Demon Lord Moro roared, and his anger spread all over the nine heavens and ten earths. A brutal and terrifying coercion spread between the heavens and the earth in an instant, demonstrating its terrifying cultivation power.
However, an ancient battle formation master who ca to the Demon Lord Moro did not speak, only a pair of eyes with killing intent nailed to the huge body of the Demon Lord Moro like nails.
"Jin Kai!" "Jin Kai!" "Jin Kai!"
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Three very old but clanging voices resounded between the heavens and the earth, and then every ancient battlefield division was shining with brilliant white light. This light soared into the sky and instantly illuminated the nine days and ten. Ground!
"Mieluo cause and effect...Ti and space eternity..." "Mieluo cause and effect...Ti and space eternity..." "Mieluo cause and effect...Ti and space eternity..."
A sound like the murmur of Sanskrit gradually resounded, and every white brilliance of Huiyao between heaven and earth gradually gathered together under this murmur!
Ye Wuque stood at the end. At this mont, his body seed to be uncontrollable. He stayed in place like this. No matter what Ye Wuque wanted to move, he couldn't move. At the sa ti, he also saw the nearest ancient battle formation division. Mumbling "Mie Luo Karma...Ti and Space Eternity" the figure fell backwards, and then began to burn white flas all over his body, and the white brilliance from the flas rged into the world!
After the white flas burned out, the figure of the ancient battle formation division also disappeared, and his spirit was gone!
As far as Ye Wuque could see, every ancient battle formation division he could see was exactly the sa, a white fla ignited all over his body, and after the fla burned out, he completely disappeared between the heaven and the earth.
It turns out that this so-called ultimate battle formation is the power burned out at the cost of the lives of all ancient battle formations. Once the ultimate battle formation is displayed, whether or not Moro demon lord can be killed, all ancient battle formations Will all die.
Knowing the truth, Ye Wuque hated to scream up to the sky, and was extrely sad, but at this mont, the white brilliance between the sky and the earth finally continued with enough power, and gradually turned into a bright blade of light, cutting horizontally. The heaven and the earth, cut through the void vertically, are extrely high, carrying the vitality and final belief of countless ancient battle formation divisions, slashing towards the Moro Demon Venerable!
"Boom", "Boom", "Om"
Then Ye Wuque felt his eyes light up, the soul seed to be swept by a powerful force, and he lost all perception. The only sentence "Mie Luo cause and effect...Ti and space eternity" still lingers in his ears and never disappears. .
Above the hall!
"Om"
Just when the light of the air dribble in Ye Wuque's hand dimd to its limit and was about to extinguish, a sound that resembled a Sanskrit murmur resounded in the hall.
"Mieluo cause and effect... ti and space eternal..."
The mont he heard a murmur, Elder Tian Zhan's face changed drastically, and the light in his eyes flashed, and in the next mont he saw the Qi dribble in Ye Wuque's hand light up again, this ti the light surpassed everything. !
"Om"
At the sa ti, the fourth ray of brilliance ca out from the air dribble, and after three breaths, the fifth ray of brilliance was born!
"Oh"
In the end, the five golden dragons of luck that were ford by the five radiances wandered around Ye Wuque, and an emperor-like aura erged from Ye Wuque's body, and instantly overflowed the entire battle palace!
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