the first emperor

Chapter 1142 Immortal Shadow Appears

The Nether Cloud trembled violently, and large chunks of cloud clusters dissipated. Although it was formed by the Immortal Formation, it was not a complete Immortal Formation after all. It was just a fragmented Immortal Formation, and the incompleteness was quite serious, without any Immortal Qi. To maintain its operation, so the real power is only equivalent to the ancestral magic circle in the wild world.

The Linghuang ** is an ancient artifact, which contains the full blow of a god. Although it has been eroded for hundreds of millions of years, its power cannot be compared with that of the ancient times, but it is also infinitely close to the power of the great ancestor. The Incomplete Immortal Formation is not very difficult.

All the clansmen of the elves looked up at the sky, with excitement and anticipation in their eyes. Once the Nether Cloud was destroyed, their elves would be saved. Without the help of the Nether Cloud, no matter how powerful the Nether Clan was, they could only fail. return.

Because, just relying on the ancient prohibition and residual power on the mountain of gods, they can completely block everyone in the Nether tribe.

The biggest reason why the elves have been defeated repeatedly is that the power of the mountains of the gods has been restrained by the Nether Cloud.

"Destroy it, destroy that weird black cloud, and our elves will win."

The high priest tightly held the staff in his hand, feeling extremely nervous, afraid of any accidents.

Linghuang's body exuded an incomparable golden light, like the sun illuminating the sky and the earth, breaking into the depths of the Nether Cloud like a broken bamboo all the way.

In the Nether Cloud, there is basically no power that can block the Linghuang's attack.

"No!"

You Tianyou's complexion was pale, and he was also extremely nervous.

Once the Nether Cloud is destroyed, all the advantages of their Nether Race will turn into disadvantages.

It is even very possible that all of them will not be able to get out of the mountains of the gods.

Without the suppression of the Nether Cloud, they would have no way out in the Mountain of the Gods.

Just when the Spirit Emperor's body broke into the core area and was about to destroy the formation eye, a dim light suddenly lit up in the core area where the Nether Cloud formation eye was located.

The gloom of light was only a few inches long at first, but it illuminated the world in an instant, radiating hundreds of millions of miles, and it was not much worse than the light emitted by Linghuang's body.

A group of shadows slowly walked out from the depths of the gloomy light. He couldn't see his appearance clearly, and his figure was not so tall and burly, but the aura he exuded made people feel like the presence of a god from the nine heavens.

The supreme aura, the truly supreme aura, seems to be more noble than the gods.

"Master Xianzu."

You Tianyou knelt down immediately, his eyes were full of excitement.

The ancestor of the fairy has appeared!
As the commander-in-chief of the Nether clan, although he has never seen the real body of the immortal ancestor, he can judge the god's figure and aura of the immortal ancestor.

The other Nether race saw You Tianhou knelt down, they didn't understand what happened, they knelt down one by one immediately, as if they were worshiping a god, their eyes were full of supreme reverence.

"Although the spirit emperor of your elves is not very powerful, he is very considerate. He didn't hesitate to spend a huge price to seal his original divine power in the spirit emperor's body. I'm afraid he will damage half of him by doing so. No wonder he died so early, he was very affectionate towards you elves."

The ghost lightly walked out from the depths of the gloomy light, as relaxed as a stroll in a garden, as if it didn't care about the destructive power emanating from the soul emperor's body.

"who are you?"

The elf queen's heart tightened, she stared at the shadow with sharp eyes, and bad emotions kept growing in her heart.

"As a little girl, you are not qualified to know who I am. The ancestors of your elves owed me a lot of debts, and now is the time to pay them back."

The ghost didn't even look at the Elf Queen, and his attention seemed to be all on the Linghuang's body. As the Linghuang's body got closer and closer, his ghost became bigger and bigger, and finally almost covered the entire sky, covering the soul. The immeasurable golden light emitted by the emperor completely enveloped it.

The elf queen just clenched her fists and stared intently at the battlefield over there. Although the shadow didn't say anything, she could naturally guess that the person in front of her was probably the fairy ancestor of the Nether tribe who pretended to be a ghost.

About Sin!
In the oldest inheritance of the elves, there seems to be a little record.

Of course, the records on that point are quite vague, and even the elf queen doesn't know much about it.

She only knew of such a word in the Mother Goddess Temple, the inheritance memory of the Mother Goddess Fella.

As for what a fairy is, she has no idea at all.

But faintly, in the inheritance memory of the mother goddess Feila, the fairy seems to represent the meaning of being unreachable and untouchable.

Just like they are now, they are so out of reach and unable to touch the gods in the ancient legends.

The mysterious figure in front of him actually dared to call himself the Immortal Ancestor, it was really arrogant.

The power of the Linghuang ** shines in the world, and the cloud of the netherworld can't stop it at all, and it appears in the core area of ​​the formation in a short while.

"Fortunately, I saved a hand, otherwise you would have turned the tables. It's a pity that I have accumulated hundreds of millions of years to cultivate the immortal avatar, and I have to waste it here."

The gloomy light and shadow faintly watched Linghuang's body slamming into his body, his endlessly huge body was in front of the fairy formation, it seemed that he was not afraid of the power of Linghuang's body at all.

Rumble!
A loud bang.

The two collided together, and the sky and the earth darkened instantly. Except for the center of the collision, all the lights in other places seemed to be extinguished.

If it weren't for the collision in the Nether Cloud, the aftermath alone would have caused incomparably huge damage to the Gods Mountain.

I do not know how long it has been.

All light was gone, and the sound of the crash died away, and the stormy waves stopped.

The sun-like light of the Linghuang ** had already dimmed, turning into a circle and flying back to the ancient temple.

As for the endlessly huge shadow that filled the entire world, it also collapsed, turning into balls of Nether Qi and blending into the Nether Cloud, repairing most of the severely damaged Nether Cloud.

"Sure enough, I can only barely block it. It's a pity to lose a fairy shadow."

A sigh resounded between heaven and earth, and then disappeared completely, as if it had never been here.

Earth-shattering cheers filled the camp of the Nether tribe.

The appearance of the legendary Master Immortal Ancestor undoubtedly gave the Nether Clan great momentum.

The Spirit Emperor's body was also blocked, and the Nether Cloud was not destroyed, on the contrary, most of it was repaired, and it still released a strong force to melt the restriction of the Gods Mountain.

At this moment, who can stop them Nether Race.

"The Nether Race wins!"

"My clan is invincible and invincible."

"Haha, our time has finally come. The supreme clan and the elves are all ants."

……

All over the mountains and plains, there is a carnival of the Nether tribe.

As for the camp of the elves, it was lifeless, and anyone who took a breath could clearly hear it.

(End of this chapter)