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Chapter 1146 Recovery, Xuanwu!Xuanwu!

Chapter 1146 Recovery, Xuanwu!Xuanwu!

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Before the Land of the Gods.

Pluto is in the sky, the blood-colored magic mist is lingering, and the terrifying ghost shadow over a thousand feet high is like an ancient magic mountain. The magic power is so vast that the air in a radius of thousands of miles is distorted and broken. Even if it is a vacuum, densely packed crack.

Compared with the current scene, in the eyes of the people of all countries in the world, the alien false gods who came before are insignificant.

all dead!
In front of the imaging watch, many people sat down on the ground, even if the earth recovered, Pluto came and brought a terrifying demon god, and what greeted everyone would be boundless darkness.

boom!
Suddenly, the vacuum distorts, and Xuanwu, which is more than a hundred feet high, can appear, and the law of yin and yang boils, making a roar that shakes the sky.

"Wait for you for a long time."

On Pluto, the demon god's iron cavalry over a thousand feet waved the bloody magic halberd, like a magic pillar collapsed and fell down.

Click!

The law of yin and yang was shattered, and the basalt was split with terrifying force, dense cracks formed on the black tortoise shell, and the black snake wrapped around the tortoise shell was almost broken in two. At this moment, he coughed blood and was dying.

Boom!
Xuanwu fell into the land of the gods, its eyes stared at gold stars, and its spiritual will was almost shaken away. How could it be able to resist the power of a saint? If it weren't for being a descendant of a divine beast, its armor was as strong as For an ordinary demigod soldier, this halberd is enough to destroy its body and soul. Even so, it has suffered heavy injuries, its foundation has been damaged, and there is no chance of good luck. It may be difficult to recover for tens or hundreds of years.

However, is there a future...

"Live a thousand years, naive."

In the sky, the saint with a demon body over a thousand feet cherished his words like gold, and his tone was indifferent and contemptuous.

"Naive..."

There was a wry smile at the corner of Xuanwu's mouth, it was indeed very naive, knowing that it would not change anything, it still sent itself all the way to receive this halberd, although the halberd was so heavy that it almost killed it, but for some reason, it I feel very happy, as if I let go of something in my heart, this place...is also its homeland!

Struggling to get up, more cracks appeared on the back, Xuanwu coughed up blood, the blood of the beast was crystal clear, lingering with yin and yang, its figure was a little staggering, it almost fell down when it got up a few times, the holy blood spilled on it On an ancient battlefield land, watered on the revived spiritual grasses, the aura belonging to the holy land did not destroy these plants, but seemed to be nourished, they grew vigorously, and soon blossomed and bore fruit.

"It's useful, not too complicated."

The demon sage spoke again, as if he was commenting. Xuanwu understood that he was saying that his blood was not too complicated, and that it could be of some use.

hum!
A faint light of law floated on Xuanwu's body, like a flame, but it flickered on and off, and it went out after a few breaths.

The old man gasped, and Xuanwu's vision was a little blurred. Its injuries were too severe, and its energy and spirit were so slack that it was difficult to even ignite it and get the final blow that exhausted its life.

It is not reconciled. Now that the earth is recovering and the land of the gods is here, how many chances are there? If there is another hundred years of peace, it may not be sure that it will hit the extreme realm, and even glimpse the detached saint realm. It is not impossible .

"Time doesn't wait for me, will the human race on this planet and I go to extinction after all..." Xuanwu sighed in his heart. It has lived for more than a thousand years. It was suppressing that headless demon body on Wudang Mountain. It has been more than a thousand years of painstaking practice, but it can't match the eccentricity of these few short days.

Woo!
The demon sage struck again, the blood-colored halberd cut through the vacuum, and there was a terrible sound of piercing the sky. If it were the starry sky, the void would have been shattered and the stars would have been destroyed long ago, but on the revived earth, it can only cut through the vacuum. Even as the land of the gods approached, the shattered vacuum was healing. When the huge, half-broken halberd blade sank into the land of the gods, the shattered vacuum had already healed, but the majesty of the saint remained undiminished. At the slightest bit, Xuanwu coughed up blood, was crushed to the ground, and his back armor began to disintegrate. Even if he was a saint, he couldn't match the majesty of a saint, let alone a seriously injured body.

"no, do not want!"

"stop it!"

In front of the imaging watch, countless people screamed, many people's palms were bleeding, and their nails were embedded in their flesh, especially the Chinese people all over the world. In ancient myths and legends, the four elephants guard the four poles of the world. It is a well-known holy beast in Huaguo. Now, they saw the holy beast Xuanwu was injured, the back armor was full of cracks, and they still struggled and refused to retreat.

Hundred feet, fifty feet, thirty feet, ten feet!
The halberd belonging to the devil's iron cavalry is just a broken halberd blade, and it can be as huge as a basalt avatar. The huge shadow shrouded it, and the terrifying coercion made the solid soil and mud of the land of the gods vibrate. waist, but did not break the first time.

Click!

There was a sound of bone cracking, it was Xuanwu's limbs, which were broken under this pressure, but even if it was broken, the holy beast only shook twice, allowing the broken bones to pierce the membrane, without bending half a point, It raised its head and looked at the huge halberd blade that descended. The sharp halberd blade reflected its figure, which was so miserable.

At that time, its parents did not bow their heads, but it was a pity that it did not survive after all. When it came to it, the Xuanwu lineage was cut off.

Maybe it’s okay to cut off, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, you don’t have to bear some things that are already unbearable. In the endless years, too many people have been buried, and the future generations will have a harder time.

Boom!
It was as if someone was beating a drum, and there was no sign at all. The sound of the drum was heavy and had a deafening charm, which shocked Xuanwu's will, which was on the verge of collapse, and he recovered a little bit of clarity.

scoff!

In the sky over the Land of the Gods, the blood-colored magic mist filled the sky, as if it had been cut by an invisible sharp blade, tearing a huge hole, and one can see the blue sky and white sun, and the universe is bright and bright.

In a radius of ten thousand miles, all humans, beasts, insects and ants were shaken, and the sound of drums seemed to be ringing in their ears. Many people even felt that their spines became extremely hot, as if a force was about to move, and it was about to break out of the restraint in the next moment. .

And more and more people around the world in front of the imaging watch feel their blood is boiling. Originally, the word "hot blood" is just an adjective. Only extreme fighters can strengthen their blood and feel the burning sensation of blood coming out of their bodies. But now it is considered ordinary People also feel hot all over, every blood vessel seems to be flowing with flames, and the spiritual energy rises suddenly, becoming incomparably clear and cohesive.

Boom!
Immediately afterwards, there was another sound of beating drums, and Xuanwu suddenly came to his senses, his eyes turned, and fell on the blood cocoon that was like white gold and glass, which was like a stone. This kind of heartbeat sounds like a beating drum, not a mortal war drum, but a heavenly drum made by a master craftsman from the heavens.

scoff!

With the sound of this heartbeat, seven or eight cracks appeared on the sky, and the magic mist was torn open one after another like a crack in the sky. The sun was shining brightly, and it was gorgeous and magnificent. The cold devilish energy dissipated a lot at once.

hum!
At the same time, the huge halberd blade that fell was only a few feet away from Xuanwu, but it seemed to have fallen into the thick mud. The air twisted, and fine transparent ripples swayed, and cracks like spider webs appeared.

call!
Immediately, the blood-colored halberd blade was lifted up, as if shaken by a huge force. On Pluto, the demon god iron cavalry who made the attack stared, stepped back slightly, the demon halberd in his hand shook, and let out a terrifying dragon roar.

hold head high!
The demonic energy was crystal clear, the aura of law was deep, and the blood-colored halberd fell again. The body of the halberd was distorted, and with its terrifying momentum, it turned into a terrifying dragon that could be thousands of feet long. This dragon was shaped like a real dragon, but with wings , the scales are shiny and cold, carved like purple blood jade, extremely magnificent and seductive, a pair of longan eyes that are bigger than a millstone are like amethyst, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood sinking in it, swooping towards the land of the gods Down.

Boom!
The third heartbeat sounded, as loud as the sound of the sky, and the blood cocoon like white gold and glass moved, and gorgeous light and shadows were drawn in midair, facing the magic dragon.

clang!
The dragon's horns are towering, but it seems to have landed on the solid divine gold, which is difficult to penetrate, and sparks are scattered everywhere.

Click!

There was a sound of cracks, and on Pluto, the expression of the demon cavalry who made the move changed slightly. The horn of the demon dragon was transformed from a broken halberd blade. a meandering crack.

Click!

There was another cracking sound, but it was the blood cocoon, where there was also a crack where it touched the dragon's horn.

not good!

Xuanwu's heart sank, and immediately, a slender, simple and powerful hand burst open a crack, protruded from the blood cocoon, and held it on the horn of the magic dragon.

It was a palm that looked tiny, compared to the thousand-foot dragon, or even the iron tower-like dragon horn, it was like an ant's palm, but it was such a palm that lay across Xuanwu's body, making it difficult for him to advance an inch.

Then, the palm holding the dragon's horn retracted nine inches, making a fist mark. The seemingly incomparably slow movement fell into Xuanwu's eyes and could be seen clearly, but the spiritual will could not keep up with it at all. The palm retracted, as if a An ancient star was collapsing, and then forward, Ruo Shen sun collapsed.

Bang!
It's hard to imagine what kind of punch it was. A terrifying dragon with a length of thousands of feet was bounced alive by this punch. The horn of the dragon shattered with a crackling sound. , on Pluto, the demon cavalry who made the attack let out a muffled grunt, and took three steps back, each step was a mile away, and the thousand-foot dragon also collapsed and turned into a blood-colored halberd again. The half-cut halberd blade was completely gone at this moment, only the bare body of the halberd remained. (Genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu!)
(End of this chapter)

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