Chapter 261 Blood-stained Sky

Many years later, when people recall the shocking war in the post-fission era, there are still many old people who sigh and talk about the change of color. There is no need to say more. Just step on the nine imperial states and look at the devastation and vicissitudes of life, it is enough to feel the tragic degree of the war at that time!

The war almost dealt a devastating blow to the nine emperors. Since then, the nine emperors have become a forbidden place for the stars. The former central state of the stars is now a barren land, and it is also a horrible area where millions of unjust souls gather. With the thoughts of some old people, the scene of the nine emperors state at the beginning The battle is once again displayed in front of the world.

As soon as the army of sacrificing Taoism had just arrived in Jiuhuangzhou, and before they stood on their feet outside the nine-step ladder, the elite army of Tianguangxing came with it. On that day, the heaven and earth were destroyed, and the momentum of both sides covered the sky and the sun. On one side were rolling black clouds, but on the other side, it was colorful, and the aura surged, even the sun shining on everything. They also hid behind the clouds and dared not come out.

It is still a little surprised that Tianmanxing human beings dare to take the initiative to challenge the sacrificial Taoist sect and take the initiative to fight a decisive battle with the Taoist sect. Knowing that they are almost mortal, and knowing that they have become a martyr emperor, they dare to go forward like this without fear of life and death. This spirit makes sacrificial Taoism Zong was very shocked.

The hatred between the two sides is already deeply rooted. Needless to say, the battle broke out at the first time. On the side of Tianmanxing, led by Longyin Zhenren, plus Qingyi Taoist, Liang Daoren, Wujie Zhenren and other thousand-year-old monks entangled the martyred Emperor Jia Qiu.

And the Twelve Palms led all the elites of Tianguangxing to fight with millions of sacrificial armies. What a spectacular scene it was. No one could describe it. They could only clearly remember that day, the vast sky was covered by a dense ant-like crowd. Cover, the aura between heaven and earth is like magma spewing from the ground, boiling and crazy. The ancient and stretching earth under his feet shook in roars again and again, and the red blood soaked the soil at the first time.

The shout that shook the sky made people's blood boil. When the first attack jumped into the air, the battle finally started at this moment. At that moment, it seemed to be a collision between heaven and earth, and the whole nature seemed to begin to crumble.

Tens of thousands of flying swords are dense in the sky, and the fierce wind pulled by the phantoms stirs of people's hearts. All kinds of powerful attack formulas are displayed in front of everyone, and on the side of the sacrificial Taoist sect, silent silence is the best outbreak. Rolling black clouds condensed with swallowing dragons, when the huge collision finally Outbreak, it seems that the end of heaven and earth has also come.

At the beginning of the battle, the whole sky was dripping with blood, and blood dripping from the air like a broken line. Accompanied by the bloody rain was the miserable broken limbs and broken arms. The land turned into a blood-stained earth at the first time, and even the sky was covered with a bright red curtain at this moment.

This is a lost and crazy world. The flying sword in front of you is dazzling. Every flying sword has to bring a gushing column of blood. After each attack, a life falls from the air. Crazy shouting is like thunder, and the fragmented space shakes on this vast battlefield. Finally, bottomless cracks began to spread on the ground, and the surrounding mountains in the distance began to crumble in the vibration.

At that time, even if Jia Chen became a great saint, when he came out, he would face millions of disciples and martyred Emperor Jia Qiu. In this way, Tianman Star must be in danger!

The Taoist people in Qingyi know very well that their task is not to defeat Jia Qiu, but to drag it until Jia Chen comes out. Only then can the Sky Star really have the hope of survival.

However, at the moment when they really compete with the martyr emperor, the Tsing Yi Taoist found that they still thought too simple. The strength of the martyr Jia Qiu exceeded everyone's expectations. Even if the Tsing Yi Taoist united with dozens of thousand-year-year-old monks, they were forced to a precarious situation.

The Liangqin is placed on the chest of the Liang Taoist. At this moment, the slender hands of the Liang Taoist are flying on the Liangqin at an alarming speed. The shadows brought by the fingers are dazzling, and the tense and deadly rhythm makes people's blood spurt.

As the fingers bounced, the strings sounded, and the colorful light flew out like a rainbow. The colorful light intertwined between heaven and earth into a gorgeous net, covering the death of the emperor from all directions.

Under the deadly sound of the Taoist priest, a team of disciples of the Taoist priest suddenly collapsed invisibly and burst into a mass of blood fog and dissipated in the world.

On this side, a simple wooden sword of the Taoist in Qingyi is suspended in mid-air, and the wooden sword even looks a little rough, but it is this wooden sword that has become the biggest killer in the hands of Taoist in Qingyi.

As the Taoist in blue paid attention to its spiritual power, the wooden sword suddenly enlarged, like a magic pen, painting in the air. Lifelike flood and famine beasts were depicted by the wooden sword. With the exciting roar of the huge wooden sword, at this moment, dragons, unicorns, fire phoenixes, white tigers, one by one The ancient flood and famine giant beast that changed color really appeared in front of everyone. As the wooden sword turned into a cyan dragon, under the angry shout of the Taoist in Qingyi, the powerful flood and famine beast devoured towards Ga Qiu.

The other thousand-year-old monks led by Longyin Zhenren are also unwilling to lag behind. Legendary magic weapons came out one after another at this moment, and attacks that were enough to destroy the world roared towards Ga Qiu.

It seems that the martyr emperor is already desperate. Surrounded by intensive attacks, he has become the most eye-catching existence in the world at this moment. For the first time in the face of such a dense and powerful attack, even many disciples of the Taoist sect began to worry about Ga Qiu. In the eyes of everyone's attention, Ga Qiu moved.

An evil smile appeared on the corners of Gaju's mouth, just a flick of his fingers. The black robe covered the sky in an instant, and the rolling black fog enveloped the attacks of dozens of thousand-year-old monks. At this moment, the world was calm.

The black robe, which was like a sky curtain, suddenly swelled and began to shrink quickly. The black fog receded, and the robe calmed down. The strong wind around could no longer blow a trace of ripples. The powerful attack had completely disappeared, while Ga Qiu was still standing still safe and motionless.

"What!" The power of the martyr emperor is beyond expectation. These ten thousand-year-old monks almost represent the highest strength of the stars, but their strongest blow could not have any impact on Gaju. No one expected such an outcome.

"Defense!" At the critical moment, the Taoist in Qingyi first reacted and saw at a glance that their power could no longer destroy Gajo. At this moment, what they can do is to try to entangle with Gajo!

"Ha ha, thousand-year-old monks, let you taste the taste of martyrdom!" In front of Gajo's eyes were filled with a faint black fog. Suddenly, a dragon condensed from the rolling black fog suddenly burst out from Gajo's right arm. At this moment, heaven and earth stopped abruptly, and everyone felt that their hearts had hit hard.

Fortunately, the reaction of the Taoist in Tsing Yi was fast enough. When the black dragon came to them, the defense of the ten thousand-year-old monks was also established in a hurry, still a silent collision, but their reaction was completely different from that of Ga Qiu.

Ten thousand-year-old monks were shocked at the same time, and the irrevocable force made them fly back uncontrollably. Their rosy faces became white at this moment, and the qi and blood in their bodies even made people have an impulse to spit blood.

The power that makes people unable to resist any desire makes everyone take a deep breath, "It's so horrible!"