Reflect the world

Chapter 379
Eastern Gods and Demons Cemetery, the sacred and peaceful Gods and Demons Cemetery in the past has undergone frightening changes at this time.

Tombstones collapsed one after another, and the gods and demons that were buried safely in the tomb rushed out of the ground roaring.

Their bodies are broken but they still maintain the elegant demeanor of the past. If there are big figures from the corpse group here, they will definitely feel hundreds of times more happy.

In the place where the western gods and demons were buried, a twelve-winged angel with blond hair full of western flavor stood out from the cemetery. It was a heroic middle-aged man.

Most of his body remains intact, only the heart is empty, which is obviously the injury that killed him.

If there were any top figures from the West here, they would be absolutely speechless in shock.

In the current western heaven, the most powerful living angel recorded is the seraph, which is already a powerful existence in the realm of immortal martial arts.

Angels of higher ranks are no longer visible.

And a twelve-winged angel came out of the cemetery of gods and demons easily. Judging from the level of a seraph that is not inferior to that of the Immortal Martial Realm, the level of this twelve-winged angel who cheated corpses is higher than the highest living in the Western Heaven Realm. Strong characters are even more terrifying.

Led by the blond-haired twelve-winged angel, a group of deceitful corpses of gods and demons who had died for more than ten thousand years roared wildly in the cemetery of gods and demons.

The tall basalt tombstone was slapped away by the twelve-winged angel, and it didn't know where it went.

In the burial place of the Eastern gods and demons, a tall and powerful god and demon with bronze skin all over his body roared to the sky. At that moment, the entire cemetery of gods and demons was shrouded in black demonic energy, and it transitioned from day to night in an instant.

Even though he had died for countless years, at this moment, the power displayed by this demon god shocked countless people. It is hard to imagine how terrifying power he would have when he was alive.

When the group of demons danced wildly, any cultivator would be dumbfounded when walking in the cemetery of gods and demons, and would even be scared to pee.

After all, no one has ever seen a disco dance on a grave, let alone a group of powerful gods and demons dancing on their own grave.

But at this time, an old man who walked tremblingly walked into the cemetery of gods and demons, and muttered impatiently: "Aren't you annoying? It's not easy to sleep in broad daylight, so you know that in this forced force."

Roar!
The twelve-winged angel's roar was halfway through, and when he heard the angry roar of the old man, it suddenly stopped.

As if someone had stuck his throat, he froze in place, and then fell into the grave with a plop at a dizzying speed.

The powerful demon god leading in the east is powerful enough to overwhelm the world, and a cloud of demons can cover the entire cemetery of gods and demons, but when he heard that voice, he burrowed into his own tomb, straight as if he had become a tomb. zombie.

They were the fastest to react, and the other gods and demons did not react so quickly, and then they ushered in the most violent scene.

The shriveled, shriveled old man Heng Jiuyuan stepped on the ground, causing the entire cemetery of gods and demons to vibrate violently. All the gods and demons dancing around the grave were like radishes that had just been pulled out of the ground. went back.

The powerful and terrifying coercion made all the gods and demons dare not move.

As Heng Jiuyuan's gaze shifted to the tomb of the leading Eastern Demon God, the Eastern Demon God's right hand, which was originally upright like a dead wood, suddenly flicked, and stretched out from the target, with lightning speed. Pulled out two bubbles of soil and poured it on the body.

That posture, that movement, seems to say that I am dead, and I have already buried myself, so I don't need to trouble you, old man.

Heng Jiuyuan's gaze paused for another moment, and he looked at the tombstone lying on the side.

Snapped!
A slender and powerful arm quickly stretched out from the grave, and with a snap, the tombstone was erected straight.

This time, Heng Jiuyuan nodded in satisfaction, and looked at the twelve-winged angel leading the chaos with the Western Demon God.

The angel buried himself in the soil like a model, but it was a little embarrassing that his tombstone was slapped hundreds of feet away by himself just now, and it was a bit troublesome to restore it to its original state.

He was probably anxious in his heart, crazily complaining about the cunning Eastern Demon God, making such a big commotion, but he was actually a squib.

"The tombstone has been blown away. Now, should I pick it up once and restore it to its original state, or just pretend to be dead here."

The twelve-winged angel fell into anxiety, but he didn't need to hesitate at all, Heng Jiuyuan had already dealt with it for him.

"Humph!"

Hearing a cold snort, a tombstone flew back from hundreds of feet away, and plunged into the ground with a bang, but this time it seemed to be a little bit off, and it didn't return to its original state, intentionally or unintentionally, it hit one of the wings of the twelve-winged angel.

The body of the twelve-winged angel who was pretending to be dead stiffened for a moment, like a piece of wood, and then under the gaze of Jiu Yuan's old and muddy eyes, it soon softened again, lying motionless and quietly on the ground.

There is an old monster who has lived for countless years in the Eastern Gods and Demons Cemetery, and it suddenly becomes a huge joyous scene, and the scene is extremely joyous.

But the cemetery of gods and demons in the Holy Land of Baidan in the West and the Forbidden Death in the West is not so quiet.

Disco dancing at the grave is a trivial matter, and a group of gods and demons want to drink Chen Nan who broke into the cemetery of gods and demons as champagne, ready to celebrate and cheer.

Chen Nan was in a panic at the moment, and then he saw a quaint dot shattering the void, floating above the cemetery of gods and demons.

The simple and unpretentious Dianjiangtai bloomed with endless light. The original general didn't know where he went, only the writing on it that seemed to be filled with blood and murderous intent was shining slightly.

"Hundreds of millions of souls are soldiers, and millions of gods and demons are generals."

Chen Nan looked at the simple and unsophisticated font, and couldn't help murmuring.

After understanding the meaning, he couldn't help being taken aback, feeling a sense of admiration in his heart.

"Using all beings in the world as soldiers, and the most powerful gods and demons in the world as generals, what kind of person has such courage and forges such a general?"

The purple-gold dragon lying on his shoulders and the baby dragon beside him were also staring at the worshiping platform without blinking. Compared with the long-term gentle methods of the Eastern Gods and Demons Cemetery, this side is full of killing and domineering atmosphere. The general is undoubtedly more domineering.

In the cemetery of gods and demons left over from unknown ages, the most vicious leaders of the tombs roared to the sky, but the general platform did not give them any face, and directly blasted a divine light, which turned a twelve-winged statue into darkness on the spot The angel was smashed into ashes.

It is suspended in the void, displaying its will nakedly with its strength.

"All who disobey will die!"

(End of this chapter)