lethal arsenal

Chapter 639: There is no pure land in the world! The Styx rolls up three thousand waves (end)
A sharp wind blew across the sky.

Garuda flapped his wings, and a straight passage appeared before his eyes, leading directly to the Dragon Palace under the water.

Just as he was about to fly in, the world suddenly began to spin, the space around him kept changing, and black and purple lightning sparks flew everywhere.
Garuda's pupils immediately turned golden, and an extremely deep black hole appeared in front of him, and it continued to expand.

The attraction of the black hole was getting stronger and stronger. Garuda flapped his wings, his body did not change at all, but the space under his feet was getting closer and closer to the black hole.

Garuda's expression became increasingly cold and hard.

He understood that he was trapped in the acquired Bagua formation.

Behind the black hole is a huge complex of ruined buildings.

The remains of broken swords stood among them.

Garuda opened his mouth and pulled out a Fang Tian Hua Ji from his sharp beak.

Strictly speaking.

He was not dragged into the black hole, but the hole directly swallowed up the area of ​​thousands of miles around Garuda.

Simple words cannot describe the bizarre and exaggerated scenes.

all in all.

When Garuda looked up again, on the ruins of countless broken green swords, stood a man who was stretching lazily with a leisurely posture. The man was wearing a green robe and had a gentle smile on his face.

The Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave!

Lü Dongbin.

Garuda's pupils suddenly shrank.

"It seems you can't return to Dragon Palace."

Lu Dongbin spread his hands and said casually.

The realm of celestial beings.

A strong man at the Locking Heaven level can directly seal off a large area of ​​space with his own domain.

Normally, the battle between celestial beings would not be performed to this extent.

Because once the territory is expanded, it often means a real life-and-death struggle.

Rather than a superficial struggle.

"Lü Dongbin, I think you have used your domain in the wrong place. Your target should not be me. Besides, you can't trap me. I have the blood of the Golden Winged Dapeng!"

Garuda said with a serious expression.

In fact, he was full of fear of Lu Dongbin.

For a strong man who can survive from ancient times, even if he reincarnates again and again, no one knows how many cards the other party has in his hand.

For example, pulling Dong Wanggong over from the end of the long river of time and space.

One strike from a quasi-saint could make all of Garuda's efforts in the path of the Tao come to naught.

All the grand plans and ambitions have become empty talk.

"Back then, the leader of Jiejiao created the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, and all the immortals came to pay homage with great power. I don't have much ability, so I copied it and learned something that looks weird, called the Ten Thousand Swords Formation. Unfortunately, I failed in my first fight for the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, and I couldn't survive a single move from Yuanshi Tianwang. However, all other immortals and Buddhas are in awe of me. Now the Ten Thousand Swords Formation is gone, haha, why don't you try my Broken Sword Formation?"

There was a faint smile on Lu Dongbin's face, but the cold murderous intent in the depths of his eyes made Garuda's feathers stand on end.

It was as if a sharp sword was pressing against his lower back.

"There's no need for us to fight, right? At worst I can just leave Xihai right now."

It has to be said that Garuda gave in very quickly and was a man who knew how to act.

only……

"No need?"

Lu Dongbin took a step forward, and immediately a broken sword flew from the green sword pool to his feet.

With every step he took forward, his power grew, and the space seemed to freeze.

It cannot be seen or touched, but it seems as if thousands of strands of energy as sharp as needles have locked Garuda down.

"Does my beating you have anything to do with necessity?"

Lu Dongbin raised his eyebrows.

The next moment, thousands of broken swords in the sword pool rose from the ground, transformed into green streams of light, and crashed into the golden-winged Garuda.

"hateful."

Garuda spread his wings, and thousands of golden sword feathers flew out, like one sharp sword after another.

Jianyu and Lu Dongbin's broken sword collided with each other.

The friction created large sparks in the air.

Lava-like cracks appeared on the golden halberd in Garuda's hand, and surging magic power continued to be injected into it. With a casual slash, a fierce and sharp golden blade light over ten meters long was created.

"Lü Dongbin, even if you want to kill me, you have to give me a reason, right?"

Garuda roared wildly in the air.

The cold green sword pool and the endless jungle of sword blades.

Flying swords came one after another, Garuda was flying around in them, and his golden feathers were falling off piece by piece.

Blood spilled from the sky, and the shadowy sword shadows looked like countless ghosts with bared fangs and claws rushing forward to kill.

Fierce golden light shuttled through the rain of swords, and Garuda seemed like a lone boat that had completely escaped gravity and drifted in the vast ocean of blue sword pool.

And every time the lonely boat drifts, it comes at the cost of a drop of golden blood.

In just a dozen breaths, Lu Dongbin almost killed Garuda and made him collapse.

"I heard that you were doing evil things under someone else's name, so I came here to collect some interest."

Lu Dongbin said lightly, put his hand together and raised his sword finger lightly, and a sword energy of more than ten feet long blasted towards the golden light in the air.

The afterimages of Garuda being chopped into pieces appeared in the air.

There were dozens of bloody holes on Garuda's arms, wings, and torso.

However, the golden-winged Roc was still resisting desperately, "So that's how it is!" Garuda gritted his teeth and shouted, veins on his arms burst open, and endless golden light burst out from his acupoints.

"Affix collapses!"

Garuda roared, and flapped his wings. The golden feathers that reached the sky and the earth like an ancient giant tree tried to expand the space of Lu Dongbin's sword pool.

Lu Dongbin raised his eyebrows, and was somewhat shocked by Garuda's magical power which he had never seen before.

"It's similar to what the God of War used to do."

Lu Dongbin said with a serious expression.

Click, click.

A slight sound was heard, and a crack appeared above the sword pool space.

"interesting."

Lu Dongbin murmured softly again, and with another flick of his finger, countless broken swords flew out like a vast blue ocean, coldly slapping Garuda.

……

Leaden clouds are pressing down on the head.

The cold wind is like a knife.

A thin layer of ice formed on the surface of the West Sea, and the iron hooves of the water-avoiding golden crystal beast stepped on the surface of the thin ice.

The Bull Demon King on horseback had an extremely solemn expression. He turned his head and glanced at the dejected demon soldiers behind him, and said with a grudge, "Cheer up, everyone. The war is not over yet."

The heavenly book that Rakshasa stole back then was surprisingly effective.

The Six Ding and Six Jia formation not only blocked the first wave of attack by the heavenly soldiers, but also pierced through the opposing warships.

But the problem is that the West Sea Dragon Palace borrowed not only ordinary heavenly soldiers and generals, but also one of the Big Dipper generals from the Three Thousand Dipper Division.

A counterattack.

The Six Ding and Six Jia formation was broken, and one third of the fifteen thousand demon soldiers brought by the Bull Demon King were killed in just a few hours.

Putting aside the wounded soldiers, the Bull Demon King now has less than 10,000 demon soldiers and is also facing pursuit by the gods of the Dou tribe.

"Think positively, at least we survived."

The Water-avoiding Golden Crystal Beast spoke in human language. "Alas."

The Bull Demon King sighed deeply, frowned and said nothing.

"Have we lost enough wars? Whether it was opening up the Flame Mountain, or later fighting against the Blood Cult, establishing the foundation of the Thunder Mountain, or even now in the Netherworld, establishing the Ten Thousand Demons Dynasty, every time we didn't have the last laugh."

The Water-Resistant Golden Crystal Beast stuck out its tongue and sucked in the cold air in big gulps.

The Bull Demon King rolled his eyes and said, "Find a way to return to the Dragon Palace and get rid of the group behind us first..."

He was halfway through his words when his brows suddenly frowned. Boom boom boom! Above the leaden clouds, eight hundred Big Dipper officers turned their guns and fired a continuous stream of orange-red fireballs at the monsters on the sea.

The orange-red firelight illuminated half the sky.

"Formation!"

The Bull Demon King's head buzzed and he roared.

The ice surface of the West Sea suddenly broke, large chunks of thin ice collapsed, and the monster holding a sword and shield fell into the river.

The water-avoiding golden crystal beast let out a long roar, and the water waves separated to both sides.

Forming a passage directly to the River Styx, once these monsters step into the River Styx, they will have a chance to survive.

But how can things in this world ever go as one wishes?
The moment the demon soldiers fell into the sea, the shrimps and crabs on the seabed emerged from the mud, rushed forward, and dragged those demon soldiers who were unfamiliar with water into the seabed.

There were also large groups of monsters that were hit by the artillery fire of the Doubu star officials and were directly blown into pieces by the shells.

Blood, flesh and ice chips flew everywhere.

The freezing sea water was chilling to the bone. The Bull Demon King opened his mouth and spit out balls of scarlet light.

The ball of blood light swelled in the wind, and in a short moment, it flew into the sky like a blood-red sun under leaden clouds.

When the remaining demon soldiers were illuminated by the blood, a hysterical courage suddenly arose in their already desperate hearts.

The pupils of those demon soldiers were bloodshot. After being surrounded by the shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the sea, they allowed swords and guns to pierce their bodies. Then they rushed forward with their mouths wide open, revealing their sharp teeth, and bit through the claws and shells of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, fighting hard.

Another part of the star gods felt numb and weak in their hands and feet when they were illuminated by the blood light, and even bloodshot appeared in their pupils. They turned their weapons and aimed them at their companions.

Although the Bull Demon King made some achievements for a while, the flesh and blood on his face were drying up quickly. His blood nerves were cultivated to nourish the Blood God Son, which was a mass of twisted flesh and blood meridians nurtured in his abdomen. It was extremely overbearing.

Normally, the Blood God would even squeeze the golden elixir into the Niwan Palace and constantly pollute the soul.

The old cow can be said to be donating all his essence, energy and blood to the blood god in his body.

And this is the price that Bull Demon King paid for joining the Blood River.

It’s not that the Bull Demon King had not looked for the Demon Lord before.

But Wu Tian Rulai directly rejected him and said: "Go, your destination is not with me, the Blood River and Asura are your path."

Finally, the Bull Demon King joined the Blood River Ancestor and the Yellow Spring Ghost Mother, and used his blood and flesh essence to cultivate himself into a Blood God Son who was as big as the sun.

To some extent, he is the third most important person in the sea of ​​blood.

The founding of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons was also inseparable from the support of the two ancient gods.

In order to recapture the Jiao Demon King and incorporate him into the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, the Bull Demon King led 18,000 demon soldiers to personally go into battle.

But no one expected that the Dragon Palace in the West Sea would be so difficult to deal with, and Lingshan seemed to have placed a heavy bet on it.

"Will my plan succeed?"

The Bull Demon King looked exhausted and thought with dark eyes.

The thirty years he has spent in the river of blood can be said to be the most difficult time in his life, and he has no one to help him.

His wife and children were separated from him, and he still had to lower his head and serve the Ghost Mother of the Underworld.

There was a ball of blood in his abdomen, and he had no idea how many forbidden spells the Blood River Ancestor had cast on him. His life was in the hands of others.

"I, the Great Saint Bull Demon King, will ever be able to turn the tables. Great Wizard, do you think I can do it?"

The Bull Demon King thought of the majestic demons in the tribes in the ancient forbidden land when he was young, and his eyes became moist for a moment.

Has he ever been able to tell anyone about the hardships he has gone through in this life?

The Blood God Son transformed into a red sun and rose into the sky.

The leaden clouds in the sky quickly dissipated, and the star gods hidden in the clouds appeared.

The Star Lord Tan Lang lowered his head, staring at the aging Bull Demon below, and a little fear arose in his heart.

The Bull Demon King's flesh and blood dried up, and the tendons on his neck were winding like little snakes, protruding from the surface of his skin.

The old cow looked strange, and its pupils and mouth seemed to form three black holes.

The red blood sun mixed with the spirit in the sky became even hotter.

As the evil blood-red light shone, not only did the heavenly soldiers and generals immediately lose their fighting power, but many of them simply knelt down with their heads raised and mouths wide open. Bright red blood flowed out of their mouths, noses, eyes and ears like swimming little snakes.

The strands of light penetrated into the bloody sun in the sky.

What’s even more exaggerated is that... even the Star Lord Tan Lang himself couldn’t suppress his restless flesh and blood.

His soul and body seemed to be split into two, inexplicably separated.

In the realm, flesh and blood were rioting, a layer of goose bumps appeared on the body of the immortal, and bubbles appeared in his mouth one after another.

"Take my bow..."

Tan Lang Xingjun ordered his deputy general, but his voice became unclear when he was only halfway through his words.

"hateful."

The star god Tan Lang frowned, raised his hand, and a hard bow made of ox horn flew into his hand.

"open!"

With a loud shout, the Star Lord Tan Lang waved his arms and pulled the bowstring.

An arrow whistled out, carrying with it the shadow of a golden crow.

"bingo?"

For some reason, the Star Lord Tan Lang suddenly had a bad feeling.

The next moment, snap! The arrow was caught by a huge hand carrying the Yellow Spring water.

With his pale hair and beard flying, Saint Emperor Chong'en, wearing armor and holding a sharp weapon, took a step forward and appeared on the most intense battlefield where the battle between the two sides was taking place.

Not only that, he even blocked the Golden Crow arrow from the Star Lord Tan Lang.

"The Blood God Evil Sun can only be sealed, not destroyed. Once the Blood Sun explodes, it will transform into thousands of Blood God Sons and attach itself to the heavenly soldiers and generals. Don't even mention the few thousand troops you brought with you. Even if there are 20,000 or 30,000 star spirits, once they are infected, they will turn into nutrients for the Blood God Sons in a short time."

Holy Emperor Chong'en warned calmly.

"The magic of the Blood River Ancestor is also one of the most sinister magics in the prehistoric land. Even though you are warriors from the foreign land and have rich experience in fighting, you must not underestimate the lineage of the Blood River Ancestor."

Saint Emperor Chong'en raised his arm, and several water dragons flew out from the West Sea.

Those water dragons were arranged in the shape of seven pillars, obviously intending to seal the Bloody Sun.

A trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the Bull Demon King below, "What a pity." The Bull Demon King thought to himself, then opened his mouth and sucked, and the blood sun descended rapidly towards the Bull Demon King.

How could Saint Emperor Chong'en watch the Bull Demon King showing off his power in front of him? Several water dragons spiritually circled around the bloody sun.

The water dragon opened its mouth and spit out mist, trying to freeze the twisted essence of flesh and blood.

The Bull Demon King's face was so gloomy that water seemed to be dripping out of it.

"Old Chong'en, I am going to use these despicable means. Do you dare to fight me openly?"

The skinny Bull Demon King roared.

The Blood God Son is the foundation of his current Taoist practice. He hopes to merge it with his primordial spirit and cultivate a blood-shadow demon body that can contaminate everything.

If we lose here, it will be a huge loss.

"Humph!"

"idiot."

Saint Emperor Chong'en snorted coldly, and his arm continued to stretch out. A flesh palm as big as a mountain suddenly grabbed the red sun in the sky.

"You, old man!"

The Bull Demon King's eyes were bloodshot and he stamped his feet and beat his chest.

(End of this chapter)