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Chapter 474 A glimmer of life

The three golden emperors, like three ancient beasts, suddenly appeared on the mountain of the gods. No one knew how they avoided the prohibition of the gods on the mountain.

But everyone knows that the disaster has come. Once the golden emperor is rushed in, everyone is on a dead end. Some emperors, regardless of not being able to use their secret skills here, have begun to launch their life-saving secrets and want to escape from here as soon as possible.

But they are desperate, and the prohibition of the gods is still there. Not to mention a secret skill, even a spiritual attack, the people present can't play it.

"Don't panic, everyone! Hold on, I'm going to send you out!" At the critical moment, it was the dragon female patriarch who had always been indifferent, which stabilized everyone's mood.

When she saw the three golden emperors that suddenly appeared, the dragon female patriarch opened her mouth again, and a huge dragon breath spewed out from her mouth and scattered on the platform below.

Son of a sudden, Xia Jun felt that his formation was running more rapidly. The communication between consciousness and the outside world has also become clearer. It seems that you can be transported out of the mountain of gods in just one second.

But in this critical second, the three golden emperors of the demon world also moved, and their faces were full of sarcastic expressions. They waited until the dragon female patriarch launched the teleportation before they took action at the same time.

"The curse of demons, blasphemy!"

The first to do it was the demon woman with the snake's body. Her face was cold, and she gently opened her red lips. A gray-white fog mixed with fragrant wind quickly spread, like a canopy, quickly covering the whole arena.

"God's domain is inviolable!" In the sky, there was an extremely indifferent voice from the dragon patriarch.

Boom!

The dragon female patriarch quickly raised the dragon crutch in her hand, with golden light shining on it, forming a purple-gold rune whirlpool beside her.

The laws of the gods operate and instantly form a holy mask, covering the whole arena. It resisted the attack of the gray fog.

"What a trouble! But can this stop us?" There was a trace of sarcasm on the snake girl's face. She gave a long hiss, and a forked slender tongue spit out of her mouth, making a strange sound.

The gray fog rolled even more, like boiling bubbles, densely covering the light mask in the long sky of the arena, and even corroded the light mask with some small holes.

Some fog, along those holes, try to drill into it.,

The dragon patriarch's face suddenly became a little difficult to look. She quickly raised her hand and quickly changed dozens of fingerprints in the air, forming a circle of rune light and shadow and disappearing into the air.

Sum, in the whole arena, there is a holy light, rising to the sky, and the invisible law turns into a tangible attack. Under the divine light, the gray fog turned into blue smoke and purified clean.

The witch's face suddenly changed. Obviously, she didn't expect the law here to be so strong. He hurriedly shouted to his companions who were still watching the bustle, "You still don't do it!"

"Okay!"

On the mountain peak in the distance, in the temple that has become ruins, there is a naked upper body, wearing animal skin, like a strong man of the ancient mountain people, sitting cross-legged. On his leg, there was still a huge blade more than three meters long.

It is a knife-like, sword-like murder weapon without a handle.

The snake girl couldn't break through the defense of the arena. The blade's body suddenly ejected from the ground, and rushed to the top of the arena from the peak hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye.

"Soul broken!"

hong!

A bright snow, like the huge light of the white wave, cut through the sky, with an extremely violent breath, fiercely splitting on the light mask, making a thunderous sound. The whole light mask shook violently under the attack of the sharp blade master, like a bubble in the water. Even if it is touched gently, it may break. Generally broken.

Some weak dragon girls screamed under this huge sound wave, and even became trance.

This is the power of breaking the soul. One cut can break the soul! If it hadn't been for the protective mask, it would have killed many people.

And suffered this blow, the protective light mask over the arena was sunken, as if it were broken glass, and there were countless dense cracks, which seemed to be possible to break at any time.

"Hahaha, have you seen it, Longnu patriarch? This is our strength. You can't return to heaven alone. Give you another chance to obey us, and you still have a way to live!"

The evil god wood carving stood on the shoulder of the shaman and said coldly. But before he finished his words, another strong breath rushed over the mountain in the distance.

It was a three-legged monster with an indescribable ferocious face. Just as the sharp blade master cracked the light mask, he moved, and his three big feet all vibrated, like a giant elephant trampling on the light mask fiercely.

"Crash!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Under the continuous trampling of this strange man, the whole mask did not hold on for even a second, but was trampled into a huge hole with a bang.

The whole mountain of the gods, also at the moment when this strange man fell, suddenly shook violently, as if there was a magnitude 10 earthquake, and a large area of divine peak collapsed.

The temple turned into rubble, and the peaks turned into rubble. Large cracks appeared on the ground of the arena, and then turned into ravines and crevices. The cobweb quickly spread towards the platform where everyone stood.

"Ah!"

Some dragon girls with poor endurance have made a frightened scream. By Xia Jun's side, the two dragon girls were also scared and grabbed Xia Jun's arm tightly and said in horror, "Xia Jun, are we going to die?"

"Don't worry, we won't die!" Xia Jun hurriedly comforted him, but he was also nervous. After all, there are three golden emperors here, or an evil god wood carving that I don't know the details,

At a glance, even the laws of the gods could not stop the demon clan, and Xia Jun had an impulse to run away immediately. Some uncontrollable gods, emperors, and some people turned around and ran off the stage to take refuge everywhere.

But at this moment, the calm voice of the dragon patriarch came from the sky again. Don't panic, everyone stand on the stage!"

The dragon female patriarch seemed to have made some determination. At first glance, the demon clan broke through the prohibition of the law; a trace of determination flashed on her old face. She pinched the fingerprints again, just one second, that is, she played different runes in nine eighty-one in a row. It illuminates the whole arena.

On the stage, the transmitted light also flashed violently. Unexpectedly, regardless of the attack of the three golden emperors, she still insisted on launching the transmission!

The faces of the three demon masters who had rushed in changed, a little shocked and panicked. They looked at each other and didn't know whether it was better to attack the dragon female patriarch first or to catch the group of gods below.

"Kill, kill her! As for these people, no one wants to run away. Leave them all for me, the curse of magic, pollution!" The evil god wood carving suddenly smiled coldly. A strong spiritual fluctuation emanated from the wood carving.

Then with a touch, the evil god wood carving suddenly exploded. Except for the place where the shaman stood, all the other ground turned into a dark color in an instant and kept spreading.

The whole mountain of the gods seemed to be polluted by magic gas and quickly entered a state of demonization. The earth became dark and the air was full of magic.

The holy temple of the gods became a demon earth in a blink of an eye. Even the laws of the gods have become dull under this horrible pollution, giving people a sense of powerlessness, and the contact with the outside world is cut off in an instant.

At this time, it is impossible to transmit the news, not to mention that it has been transmitted. The mountain of the gods has completely become an isolated space.

However, to Xia Jun's surprise, the transmission of light under his feet still did not stop, but ran to the extreme.

Brush!

His vision was blurred for a while. When Xia Jun saw the situation around him, he was surprised to find that although he had not been transmitted, he had been teleported to the war ring.

The same surprise also happened to other gods and emperors.

"What's the matter? We will be transported here. Shouldn't it be sent to the five prisons?"

"Are you a fool? The contact with the outside world has long been cut off by the masters of the demon clan. How can it be transmitted? On the contrary, the gods in the war ring are the most powerful prohibition, but they can ensure our safety!"

A seemingly elderly dragon girl couldn't help saying. He rudely scolded the god son. Her words also made others understand the intention of the dragon patriarch.

Xia Jun also nodded secretly. Indeed, if he can't escape and teleport to the war ring, it is undoubtedly the best choice. At least for a short time, the masters of the demon clan can't break the prohibition of the war ring.

In this way, the dragon patriarch can also free up her hands and concentrate on fighting against the golden emperor of the demon clan.

Just...

Looking up outside, although he could not see the battle outside, Xia Jun could think that the situation was definitely not optimistic. No matter how powerful the dragon patriarch is, it won't last long to deal with the three golden emperors at the same time.

This result is not only clear to Xia Jun, but also to the son of God and Emperor present that although it has been introduced to the war arena, it does not give everyone a sense of security.

Some people immediately used their own secret methods to try to get in touch with their elders and send out distress signals. In the space, many different colored notes suddenly flew.

It's just that these notes have just flown, but the light is dim and fall to the ground, which undoubtedly makes many people's last hopeless.

More people are at a loss. The Son of Light, the Son of Darkness, and Son of Sea are all frowned, gathering with people close to them to discuss something.

A group of dragon girls also hugged each other and cried in a low voice.

Baihua Tianzi also looked solemn. He took the initiative to walk to Xia Jun and said with a sad smile, "Xia Jun, promise me one thing. If the demon world breaks the prohibition here, you must kill me!"

"What, kill you?" Hearing this, Xia Jun smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "Things should not be so bad. Those masters in your temple will not sit idly by!"

Baihua Tianzi looked at Xia Jun very seriously and sighed, "Xia Jun, is your comfort useful? This time, the demon clan is obviously deliberate. How can we be rescued? Once the dragon female patriarch dies, no one controls the prohibition here. The consequences..."

seemed to think of something terrible, which made this fairy-like woman's face also show a trace of panic. Xia Jun also sighed. A dragon female patriarch alone could not last long.

Once the demon clan enters the war ring, it is estimated that the group of gods and emperors in the five prisons will really be forced to turn into black warriors and become the puppet cannon fodder of the demon world.

For these proud sons of God, such a result is really more uncomfortable than death. This is also the reason why Baihua Tianzi will ask himself to kill her.

But in the end, he has a good relationship with Baihua Tianzi, and Xia Jun is not really good at urging flowers. He can only casually comfort him: "Baika Tianzi, don't worry, if you really get to that point, I will take you out!"

"What, Xia Jun, you have a way to escape!" Baihua Tianzi was at a time when Chu Chu was poor. After listening to Xia Jun's words, he almost jumped up without excitement. His two beautiful eyes also blinked at Xia Jun, full of hope and excitement.

"Well!"

Xia Jun couldn't wait to slap himself. If he had known that Baihua Tianzi would be so excited, he should have found a place where no one should have said it. That's good. I guess everyone heard it. This is a little troublesome.