Dragon God Battle Hymn

Chapter 1206 For the future
Endless green awns form huge petals, which belong to the ancient lotus. Such a beautiful bloom is so beautiful that it is fascinating and frightening. Under this terrible impact, no matter it is the cloud of death, Or corpse birds, ghosts, and even those ghost dragons with extremely strong immunity were wiped out like voices. Except for the strong ones from the original continent, everything else was not spared.

These beautiful and huge petals instantly covered everything within dozens of kilometers in front of Jingchen, and naturally wrapped the death lord. Under the cutting of these extremely beautiful petals, even the huge body of the death lord was cut apart Come on, no matter how powerful a death lord is, he can't stop these petals from attacking him. At this moment, even his body is frozen.

Fear spread in the huge eyes of the death lord. Facing this blow beyond his imagination, facing this blow that few beings could launch even in ancient times, no matter what he No matter how desperately he still couldn't dodge the blow, the death lord felt fear, even despair!
However, fear and despair have stimulated this ancient existence comparable to the creation god. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and his majesty has been provoked, and his life has been threatened. How can the great death lord bear it? For a moment, he erupted, completely erupted, and crazily erupted.

The endless divine power of death, the dark divine power of death, kept gushing out from the body of the death lord, resisting the impact of those extremely beautiful petals, the power of death that seemed to be real, met the ancient lotus that seemed to be real For the petals, it was impossible to tell the winner for a while.

At this moment, the fear in the death lord's eyes gradually dissipated, and his body was no longer unable to move. For a strong man like him, although Posa Gulian's attack was powerful, Jing Chen's strength was far from his. The strength gap between the middle-level main god and the peak main god is no less than the gap between the junior god's residence and the peak intermediate god's residence. Such a huge gap dooms Jing Chen to not be able to achieve the desired results in the protracted battle.

"Jingchen..." The voice of Chuangshi God wanted to convey a very complicated mood, including bitterness, despair, and even a hint of determination.

"It's not over yet!" Jing Chen roared violently, and saw that the ancient mother-in-law lotus, which was already showing signs of decline, was shocked suddenly, and a flash of golden blood was sprayed into the ancient mother-in-law lotus by Jing Chen. The emerald green ancient lotus, at this moment, flashed a golden light. This golden light pushed outward from the lotus heart of the ancient lotus. Although this process progressed extremely slowly, as the ancient lotus gradually turned golden, the surrounding area that originally surrounded The nine petals of the lotus heart started a new round of shedding.

"Want to evolve, it's just a dream!" The death lord, who had already broken free from the shackles of the ancient lotus, naturally saw Jing Chen's thoughts, and immediately waved his two thick arms. The divine power of death gathered together and formed a black spear in a short while. This spear was more than ten meters long. He runs through.

Jing Chen's expression changed in the distance, because he spit out a large amount of divine blood essence, Jing Chen was already extremely weak at this moment, if the death lord's attack came, Jing Chen would have no chance to resist at all, even though Jing Chen was not afraid of falling , and was already ready to fall, but without his control, the Posa Gulian couldn't deal a fatal blow to the death lord at all. Therefore, he Jingchen can die, but he must not die in front of the death lord, even if It's okay to die together.

"Xiaochen!"

"Jing Chen!"

At this moment, the strong men of the holy hall behind Jing Chen moved. All the strong men of the holy hall have seen everything in this battle. Everyone understands that if Jing Chen is killed at this moment, the doomsday of the entire continent will be over. Arriving, Jingchen is the last straw in the mainland.

At this moment, no matter whether it is the new Holy Master Messer or the other elders of the church, they have no communication with each other, but there is a strange smile on their faces. Although this smile is only a faint smile, it has Soul-stirring magic.

The first to fly was Maiser. After so many years of practice, Maiser, who has a pious belief, is already comparable to any titled strongman on the mainland. At the moment when he jumped up and flew up, a dazzling golden light burst out from Maiser's body. At this moment, Maiser was like a bright sun. The manifestation of divine consciousness burning in the divine mansion.

Meiser naturally understood in his heart that if he did not burn his consciousness, his strength would not be enough to weaken the attack of the spear full of death power, so his death would be meaningless.

Maiser who jumped up was the first one, but he definitely won't be the last one. Everyone in the field knew that Meiser alone would not be enough to counteract the spear of death divine power even if he burned his consciousness alone. One after another, the strongmen of the temple flew up. Although their strength was not as strong as Maiser, they burned everything in themselves without hesitation. At this moment, they had forgotten their own life and death, and had let go For the interests of the Holy Church, they no longer think about everything else, they just hope to block the blow of the dark spear.

Seeing the figures he was familiar with desperately rushing towards the spear of death power, Jing Chen closed his eyes with difficulty, but in just one breath, Jing Chen's eyes opened again, because he felt it, felt it. His father, Jing Tian, ​​also burned his own consciousness, and felt that Jing Tian was flying towards the dark spear recklessly.

"Xiao Chen, Dad believes in you!" Until this moment, Sedum's voice rang in Jing Chen's ears.

"dad!"

Jingchen shouted desperately, but unfortunately, the breath belonging to Sedum had completely disappeared, along with the breaths of Maiser and other dozen strong men in the temple, and the spear full of death power also disappeared. Finally, with the efforts of all the powerful members of the temple, it was completely disintegrated into a little dust.

At this moment, Jing Chen seemed to have returned to his childhood. At that time, Jing Chen had only reached his father's waist, followed his father to exercise outside the town every day, and pestered his father to tell those stories on the battlefield every day, but at this moment...

Although Jing Chen saw the smiles on the faces of all the strong men in the sacrificial temple, including his father Jing Tian, ​​the smiles were so heavy to Jing Chen that he almost couldn't breathe.

……

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

In the trial space, a floating island collapsed, and countless strong men of the temple looked up at the sky, as if the sky of the temple also collapsed.

"Have they all fallen?" Shengguang murmured while looking at the collapsed floating islands. As the barrier of the gods, everything in the trial space is under his control, but he is only a weapon soul after all. , There is no attack ability to leave the barrier of God, so Shengguang did not leave the temple this time, but the scene in front of him made Shengguang's heart that had not been shaken for thousands of years, like a top-level earthquake.

"Alas..." With a long sigh, a golden light flashed, and the figure of Shengguang had disappeared. With so many temples and mansions falling, he still needs to do a lot, such as comforting his family members.

……

"Master Shengguang, how could my great-grandfather's breath..."

Although most of the powerhouses in the temple don't know what the collapse of those floating islands means, the descendants of those gods are very clear about what it means. Once the floating islands collapse, it will also represent them. Their relatives, their support has completely fallen, and many descendants of the various gods have covered their faces. The only representative of the collapse of the floating island is death.

"He died for all of us! The Holy Church will always remember his name!" Shengguang repeated these words again and again. Apart from this, he really didn't know what to say. He only hoped that Pangaea I can only silently pray for the strong in the mainland in my heart.

"Jing Chen!"

Looking at the name of the only god-level powerhouse in the temple that has not yet fallen, the eyes of the Holy Light shone with hope. This is a child who can always create miracles. This is a child under the attention of his Holy Light. As a grown-up child, Shengguang believes and desperately hopes that Jingchen can create miracles again and bring life to the mainland.

Not only is the Holy Light praying, but countless strong men are praying in many places on the original continent. Although the lives of ordinary people have not changed, these strong men know more or less that for the entire continent today, It is a crucial day. If it fails, all races on the continent may not escape the doom of destruction.

They are looking forward to, they are praying, the balance of victory will tilt to all races on the original continent.

……

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

Jing Chen's whole body was cracked with scars, and during the process of Jing Chen's urging the evolution of the mother-in-law ancient lotus, nearly a hundred god-level powerhouses died in order to help Jing Chen gain time. In the House of the Brave, there are also those solitary mansions. Perhaps the fall of the strongmen of the temple stimulated the other mansions, or maybe they really let go of everything at this moment, each of them is tall, or stooped, or burly, Or the wretched figures burned their own consciousness one after another, turning into the brightest shooting stars in the world, annihilated in the attack of the death lord.

The huge pressure, the terrifying consumption of divine power and divine blood made Jing Chen extremely weak, even on the verge of coma, but he still opened his eyes wide, even though the eye sockets had been cracked, and the blood covered Jing Chen's eyes. At this moment, Jing Chen Everything in front of him had turned blood red, but Jing Chen didn't wipe it off, and he didn't have time to do it at all.

"Great dedication, crazy and stupid race, do you think this can destroy me? Come on, let me see, what else can stop me!" The death lord crazily clamored, although he could break free The shackles of the ancient lotus, but could not completely get rid of the interference of the ancient lotus, the threat from death, the harassment from the reptiles in his eyes, made the death lord in a state of extreme madness.

He wants to kill, kill the protected human being, he wants to kill, kill the human being who hurt him and even made him feel the threat of death, he wants to kill, kills all human beings in this world, he wants to kill, only Only blood can soothe his anger, he wants to kill...

Suddenly, Jing Chen entered an indescribable state. His heart, which was originally excited, angry, and crazy... suddenly calmed down. Scenes of past experiences flashed through his mind. The pictures kept flashing through Jing Chen's mind.

"I can't lose!"

The will, the will to never admit defeat, the heart, the heart to protect the important person, broke out completely at this moment!

"boom!"

Three pieces, only three petals are left of the ancient lotus that has completely turned into gold. These three petals are so crystal clear, and they are completely filled with golden light. They are more dazzling than the sun, warmer, and have a terrifying power. Under pressure, endless divine power surged, and the death lord's body was fixed there again, unable to move a bit, and unable to even make a sound.

"go to hell!"

Jing Chen was attracted by some kind of opportunity, and suddenly roared, the bright golden lotus that bloomed in the air fell with Jing Chen's voice, and shot out beautiful shadows one after another. Opportunity.

"Puff puff……"

Each sound will make the figure of the death lord dim. As time goes by, the figure of the death lord becomes fainter. First, his thick tail gradually fades into nothingness, followed by his limbs and torso. , seemed to feel his own destiny, the death lord was struggling hard, struggling non-stop, but unfortunately, his struggle was meaningless, the light emitted by the terrifying golden lotus made the death lord unable to move at all. The seemingly dazzling beautiful shadows, to the death lord, are deadly rays of death.

(End of this chapter)