Nine Worlds Hongzun

Chapter 24: Legend? Legend!

"Boom...Boom..." With a huge explosion, the dazzling light mask spread with ripples, and the retreating red-blooded god emperor blocked it with a blood-eating sword, but then the protective light scattered all over his body and couldn't help staggering and fell from the air. The blood-eating sword, which was also light Hua gloomyly fell down with the Red-blooded God Emperor.

The invisible air wave changed into a strong wind. The cultivation of the people watching the battle in the distance only felt buzzing in their ears and their faces faded. Although everyone knew the cultivation of the people in the field, it was so far away that they still made them a little breathless. Those who were slightly weak in cultivation immediately flew away. Farther away, you can avoid the disaster of fish in the pond.

The Red Blood God Emperor who was hit directly hit the ground below. A strange sound of "Xeng..." was directly smashed into the ground, leaving a huge deep pit. The blood-eating sword also turned into a red light and inserted straight into the ground not far from the pit. The hilt of the sword was still slowly shaking, and the blood light on it was obviously dark. Light.

For a moment, the audience was silent and turned their eyes to the huge axe. After the red-blooded emperor, the huge axe stood in mid-air. As a figure fell from the sky, he held the huge axe in his hand, and lightning swallowed the axe. The strong man in gold armor showed unparalleled domineering. The axe held in his hand, like a giant spirit god. Du Gulie took the god sword array and stared coldly at the seven undetermined god emperors.

"It's Murong Jingtian came..." In the distance, there was a faint exclamation. No wonder they exclaimed. Among the three holy emperors, Murong Jingtian, the Holy Emperor has always been the most mysterious, and Murong Jingtian has always followed the divine ancestor Hongjun to practice Taoism, and he doesn't even stay in the heavenly realm. Today, he appears here, and the hearts of countless monks in the distance are not Forbidden jumps, and some simply look around directly, thinking about the appearance of the gods and ancestors.

In mid-air, the golden light of the god hammer is getting stronger and stronger. In such a while, it has risen to tens of thousands of feet. Half of the sky has been reflected in color by the golden light, and a stream of pressure is constantly emitted from it. Under great pressure, the seven god emperors look at each other in consters. Due to their identity, they can't escape. Seven people He looked at each other and stood in a line, holding their strongest artifacts one by one. Their faces were cautious, and even the red-blooded emperor who was smashed into the ground could not care about looking at it.

Situ Yuntian did not hesitate. He pinched the strange formula and muttered a few words in his mouth. That day, the hammer stopped rising and rotated in place. From afar, it looked like a huge golden gyro, but in that huge golden light, it was full of murder.

At this moment, there was a loud sound in the huge pit smashed by the Red Blood God Emperor. The blood-eating sword inserted in the ground seemed to have been summoned. It flew directly into the air and emitted a cold light all over the body. Then the Red Blood God Emperor flew directly from the pit with a long roar to catch the blood-eating sword, and only saw the Red Blood God Emperor Standing in mid-air, his face was a little ugly, and the red robe on his body was a little damaged. His face was awe-inspiring, holding a strange mirror-shaped magic weapon in his left hand. The mirror body was surrounded by a circle of blue flames and holding a blood-eating sword in his right hand.

"Screen Mirror!" Murong Jingtian Holy Emperor was slightly moved. When he reached his realm of practice, some ordinary divine soldiers could no longer move him. In fact, the artifact taken out by the Red Blood Emperor has been regarded as a top artifact in the divine world, that is, the strange magic weapon mentioned before. Compared with the blood-eating sword, it is not the same.

"Okay, okay, okay, eight of you, pick me up and smash the flood!" In mid-air, Situ Yuntian's voice seemed to come from outside the sky, and his cold tone was not a trace of emotion. It seemed that he had really hit the liver fire. The Tianguang hammer hanging in front of him had stopped turning. He pinched the formula, and the huge hammer of Tianguang God Hammer suddenly rose, and then turned into a dazzling golden light. For a moment, in the field I couldn't tell the other colors. The huge golden light actually made some artifacts cry. Suddenly, they rushed to the eight god emperors in the field. The divine monks in the distance were in an uproar. It seemed that Situ Yuntian was going to fight alone against the eight lords.

"Brother, no!" Murong's shocking holy emperor's face darkened, but his attention was attracted by the screen mirror just now, and he did not notice the inappropriateness of Situ Yuntian in mid-air. Now there is no time to stop it.

With the attack of the god hammer, a destructive energy came out. The eight lords in it looked at the golden light in the sky and suddenly changed color one by one and looked at each other. No one hid their strength. The light all over the body rose greatly, covering himself in the aperture. The Red-blooded God Emperor moved to the side of the Heavenly God Emperor. Standing in a row with seven others, the left-hand screen mirror radiated an endless blue flame, forming a flame-like mirror in front of him. The blood-eating sword of the right hand swallowed coldly and met the attack light emitted by the other seven people to welcome the dazzling golden light in the sky.

The monk who watched the battle in the distance widened his eyes and opened his consciousness. He wanted to see it as clearly as possible, but with a cold hum like a huge thunder, there was no sound in the field. What's more strange is that his eyes seemed to be the peak of the sky some time ago. His consciousness was forcibly cut off, and even those who used divine consciousness The God Emperor of War was forced back by the power of the powerful field.

"The realm of God, such a powerful realm of God!" An exclamation came from the mouth of a monk in the middle of the god emperor. He stood up directly in the air and flew forward several feet in the air. It was not until he could not move forward that he frowned and muttered, "Impossible, impossible, even in the realm of emperor gods, it can't be so powerful..."

These monks were all surprised or suspicious. The scene in front of them is incredible. Obviously, the eight lords and the three holy emperors of the heavenly realm have fought. How can they be suddenly separated by the realm of God and set up a boundary? You know, the heavenly realm and the eight realms in the divine world are already the supreme existence. Who can With such a powerful field arranged, suddenly, I don't know who whispered: "It's the divine ancestor..."

Many monks heard his low cry, but no one responded. However, looking at the eyes of those monks who looked at each other, it must be consistent with everyone's guess. Those gods who belonged to the eight fields showed a frightened look on their faces. Because of the Hongmeng Catalogue, these lords brought out all the elites under their command. After losing the news of the lords from all directions, these gods were not as panicked as imagined.

More than a month have passed, and no one knows what happened inside. Except for some unwilling gods and the subordinates of the eight lords waiting outside, other people have dispersed. When the power of the field dispersed, the Heavenly God Emperor and other eight people came out with indifferent faces, without even a word of communication. He teleported away with his subordinates, leaving only those secretly guessing monks.

The valley returned to the silence of the past, but the Qinglong Emperor in the valley had gone. After waiting for many days, some monks of the divine world dispersed when they saw that they really couldn't find a result. However, countless legends were left about this matter, among which the most credible one, On that day, the god ancestor Hongjun suddenly appeared, stopped Situ Yuntian's struggle with other lords, and used great magic power to take out the Hongmeng Atlas from the Qinglong Emperor. After seeing Hongjun's experience and being warned, the eight lords could only leave glancholy. Of course, this is just a legend. Legend may not be The letter slowly spread out in the divine world until...