Chapter 1062 No Extinction, Where to Live
The eye of the temple was torn apart, and its inner pupils suddenly laxed in contraction, and then dispersed, as well as the huge body of the temple's eye, collapsed in the starry sky in the roar.
The monks of the Immortal Alliance have become flying ash in the purple sea of fire here. Together with more than a dozen people fighting fiercely above them, they are also buried in the sea of fire after the fire leader's ancestors scattered their cultivation.
The gap in cultivation makes all their resistance pale and powerless.
However, this battle seemed to be the victory of Dao Chenzong, but in fact, in addition to Su Ming and his party, there are only a few thousand disciples of Dao Chenzong here now. When they stared around one by one and gradually turned their eyes to the ancestor of Huo Kui, they showed a strong appall. Then after looking at Su Ming, this With strong awe, I don't know who reacted first and immediately bowed deeply to Su Ming.
"See you, Your Highness Daokong!"
"I'll wait to meet His Royal Highness Daokong!" From the beginning, the sound soon turned into a sound wave of thousands of people, circling in the sea of fire, echoing in the starry sky for a long time.
In the crowd, there were those Yuejie monks who had fought with the immortal strong people above, and Ouyangkong in the Presbyterian Hall in the distance. They all held their fists and worshipped deeply. No matter what their cultivation was, they were strongly shocked at this moment, and the awe of Su Ming here had reached the extreme.
Su Ming looked at the starry sky in the distance, and his eyes showed a faint light. He lowered his head and raised his right hand. Immediately, two storage bags appeared in his hand. The divine consciousness swept and took out two sun-exting thunder from it.
This is the only thing left in these two storage bags.
In the meditation, he did not absorb it immediately, but put it away again, turned back to his war boat, and stationed it outside the transmission point.
After all, there were some problems with the transmission point here, and it was difficult to open it immediately. About three days later, with the re-sipation of the transmission array, the news about the attack of this place and several other transmission points was known by Dao Chenzong, and the connection between the transmission points was restored again.
"This time, the Immortal Alliance launched an attack on a total of nine transmission points, of which... except for us, eight other places, because they could not contact the outside world, could not communicate, did not send reinforcements, and were caught off guard by the appearance of the Immortal Alliance... Therefore, all of them perished." On Su Ming's battle boat, Ouyang Kong whispered in front of Su Ming.
"Over the years, the army of the Immortal Alliance has continuously captured a region. Wherever it passes, the vast majority of the ethnic groups will become part of its alliance, which means swallowing up our Daochen Sect in one fell swoop.
Moreover, almost every once in a while, there will be unprecedented treasures in the real world of Daochen, such as the destruction of the sun and thunder, and even now that decades have passed, I can be sure that there must be other treasures in the Immortal Alliance. Ouyang Kong said in a low voice, saying everything he knew to Su Ming one by one.
"There are three major forces in the Immortal Alliance, one is the whole Immortal, and the other is Fengmen..." When he said here, Ouyang Kong subconsciously glanced at Xu Hui beside Su Ming.
"The third is the ethnic group association, which is a temporary alliance composed of many ethnic groups, and the other two major forces, collectively known as the fairy alliance.
The temple, similar to our Daochen Sect, coordinates all war affairs, plans all resources and allocation. It was created by Fengmen. In each battle, there are different numbers of temple eyes, and often the commanders of the war spirit are also people from Fengmen.
Today's saint of the temple is Bai Ling, the saint of Fengmen in those years.
Ethnic groups are similar to war halls, and they are the ones who launch every war.
As for the fairy, it is an extremely mysterious existence in their alliance. Unlike the fairy in our impression of those years, today's fairy area has been completely blocked, and outsiders can't step into it at all.
But the vast majority of the strong people dispatched in each battle are from the immortals. They seem to have mastered another way of practice. Their cultivation has made rapid progress, and many of the magical powers used are unheard of.
For example... On a battlefield of more than a million people 300 years ago, the immortals dispatched a black-robed man. This man obviously did not have a capable cultivation, but he launched a magical power, turning the starry sky into nothingness, turning the battlefield into a black hole, and blood into water, making the battlefield of the starry sky become a well
My Taoist Chenzong monk in the well, under this magic power, everyone's eyebrows were branded with moon marks, and hundreds of thousands of people were distorted. After being forcibly formed into the shape of a huge moon, the black-robed man just gently raised his hand and took away... tens of thousands of yuan gods.
If it hadn't been for the Taishan ancestor who came to the battlefield and hit the black-robed man with his great ability, the battle... I'm afraid it would have failed before it started.
However, the price of the heavy injury to the man in black was also the serious injury of the ancestor of Taishan, and he had to return to Daochenzong to retreat.
For example, in a small-scale battle 500 years ago, our Dao Chenzong had already occupied a great advantage. At the moment when the immortal alliance was almost exhausted, the immortal alliance sent... an unforgettable... giant that made me and other people!
This man... This person's body is as big as hundreds of thousands of feet, surrounded by seven stars in the eyebrows, just a punch..." Ouyang's eyes showed a trace of fear.
"The giant's cultivation is obviously only the appearance of the later stage of the world, but the power of terror, like the black-robed man, is unbelievable. Only those who surpass his cultivation can he contain it, and only with a cultivation beyond the numerical level can be suppressed!" Ouyang Kong's words echoed. Su Ming listened, and his eyes were already fierce.
"I'm sure Your Highness can also guess the answer. When the scenes over the years have been strange, I know very clearly that after the fairy alliance, there is a force that does not belong to the Taochen real world, or even the four true worlds. The advent of this force has made the fairy alliance have a confrontation with our Daochen sect. Force.
Otherwise, how can a fairy alliance still exist for thousands of years and occupy half of the starry sky of the real world? Ouyang Kong opened his mouth with a wry smile.
"Where is the real ancestor?" Su Ming suddenly said.
"The identity of Lord Zhenzu is mysterious and has changed a lot. No one knows who it is, but since the beginning of the war, no similar people have appeared. This matter is not to mention Your Highness. We and other people of all ethnic groups are also worried.
In addition, Daochen's ancestors have always been closed, and the power of Daochen's sect and those strong predecessors have not appeared, which makes people always feel that there may be secrets that I don't know." Ouyang Kong looked at Su Ming in his words, as if he was expecting an answer from Su Ming.
Su Ming narrowed his eyes. He thought of the golden mosquito and the devouring and devouring of the dead seed in his body. The devouring came from the dark morning, so the one who restrained and was the sworn enemy was naturally... against the saint!
In this way, many questions have been answered in Su Ming's heart.
The giant with rotating stars in the eyebrows, the huge golden mosquito, and the strange black-robed man, there are even some forces that have not been revealed, but must exist. The hidden forces behind all this kind of things, the ones that came to the real world of Daochen, made the fairy alliance launch the root of the war. ...From...the anti-sage one hundred and eighty worlds!
The 180 worlds of the dark morning, the 180 worlds against the saint, and the pace of fighting for the three wilderness worlds of Tianyuan have been carried out to a fierce extent. Now the suppression against the saints has come, so the dark morning camp... may have also come, but outsiders do not know it.
In the face of these two huge forces, how can the Sanhuang Realm resist, and how to face the real world of Daochen? Presumably, the true ancestor did not appear, and the power of Daochen Sect is silent one by one, which also has a lot to do with this.
"The dark morning has appeared. The ancient will of the dark place of death happened before and after the Fifth Sea. Isn't this the power of the dark morning?" Su Ming's eyes shrank and thought of this question.
Su Ming closed his eyes. He had a strong feeling that the previous Millennium War was just the beginning... It was just the beginning of a struggle around the Three Wastes.
The real world war will unfold more and more magnificently, until the fire of war spread to the four real worlds, burning the remaining two ancient countries, and burning the three wilderness worlds, it is decided to belong here. Does the three wilderness Tianyuan belong to the dark morning or to the anti-sage!
When Su Ming opened his eyes, there was a flame of ambition hidden in his eyes. The flame was invisible, but it burned Su Ming's body and his soul. This ambition may be very naive, or a little overpowerful, but it is a persistence in Su Ming's heart now.
"Maybe it doesn't belong to the dark morning, nor does it belong to the anti-saint, but belongs to..." Su Ming did not continue to think about it, but the flame in his heart was burning even more roaring.
"This time, the action of the fairy alliance has made each transmission point lose the power to transmit. If Dao Chenzong does not quickly come up with a solution, then... I can be sure that a war will be launched in the real world in the near future!
Your Highness returned to the sect this time. In your capacity, please inform the Lao Society of my worries... My ethnic group is in the power of Daochen, and I don't want to one day... The Immortal Alliance has captured the current power of Daochen and sacrificed it with the blood of the ethnic group. Ouyang Kong held his fist to Su Ming and bowed deeply again.
"I will do it." Su Ming's eyes fell on Ouyang Kong, and then looked away at the starry sky. In his heart, he whispered indifference that outsiders could not hear.
"If there is no destruction, there will be no rebirth."
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