Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 793 Ancient Willow
Jubi shook his head, "It seems that Fellow Daoist Emperor Jun thinks that the Ten Thousand Races Alliance has already won?"

"Isn't there?" Di Jun asked back: "Now the overall situation has been decided, and all the forms have been clarified. There are hundreds of millions of gods in our Ten Thousand Races Alliance. Brother Jingzhao has the support of the oldest righteous god behind him, and there is only a little power left. The Ancient God Alliance, is there still a need to resist?"

Looking at the ancient gods around him, he asked, "What do you think?"

Shu Hai sighed, slowly raised the golden ruler in his hand, glanced at the saints of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, and said word by word: "The ancient god alliance was born because of our way, and now because of us, we have betrayed our way, the ancient gods The alliance is about to perish, and we will die with it."

Gu Liu snorted coldly, looked at Dijun Taiyi, the overwhelming anger in his eyes had already explained everything, his murderous intent that seemed to materialize almost made the sun star master like Dijun Taiyi feel a bit of coolness .

The eighteen ancient gods either looked indifferent, or looked tragic, or looked calm.

After a while, an ancient god said slowly: "If you betray my way, you should die according to the way."

"Since you have betrayed my way, you should die according to the way!" An ancient god sighed sadly, as if at this last moment, he had broken free from the confusion brought about by the backlash of luck.

"Since you betray my way, you should die according to the way..." There was an ancient god with an indifferent face, as if the matter of life and death had been completely thrown away.

……

There was a slight smile on Di Jun's face, and he looked at the ancient gods in front of him with admiration. Gradually, his smile faded away, and a cold voice came out of his mouth: "Kill!"

"Boom!" Pieces of dreamlike shadows descended on the avenue suddenly, one after another saints, performing their own way, deducing the peerless attack and killing techniques, trying to connect together and completely suppress this ancient god alliance. peak strength.

The Ten Thousand Races Alliance present at the scene, except for those who have entered the grinding of the Hunyuan Dao Foundation, the rest of the saints have no reservations, and they want to completely bury the biggest enemy of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance.

"Boom!"

The entire ancient temple seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, the earth dragon was turning over, and the sea of ​​clouds was churning. In the group of ancient temples, huge chains of laws and terrifying prohibitions were activated, and the looming killing arrays were in operation , In this piece of heaven and earth, as if the gears have been turned, there are infinite horrors revived.

Obviously, the Ancient God League has managed this land for so long, so it naturally has its own means.

but--

"It's useless!" Zhuzhao snorted coldly, holding a red spear in his hand, exuding a destructive power that could pierce the sky and penetrate time and space.

Youying stood behind him, as if hiding in the shadows, looming.

As in the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, the Sun God Guard and Tai Yin God Guard, Zhuzhao and Youying naturally teamed up with many gods to deal with those ancient gods in the Ancient God Alliance who had not reached the level of polishing the Hunyuan Dao Foundation.

Pieces of avenues are connected into one piece, as if forming a piece of divine soil and Taoism, which breeds supreme killing.

Sun Candles, Taiyin Youying and the two saints join forces with many saints. Their divine power almost shakes the sky, but in an instant, it turns this boundless sacred land into a terrifying battlefield.

Hundreds of Taiyi Golden Immortals with eight turns and nine turns, their laws are intertwined, forming an incomparable attack and killing, integrated into the cycle of heaven and earth, killing this god's domain, resisting the sacred land that the ancient temple has been operating for a long time .

It can be seen with the naked eye that in this area, the ancient and distant atmosphere is fading, and an active vitality is beginning to gain the upper hand.

Of course, this is only a superficial phenomenon. In essence, it is just the dao domain formed by the saints of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance that is obliterating the brand of the ancient gods and clearing them out of this world.

The ancient gods of the Ancient God League are trying their best to use their magical powers and activate the formation, and at the same time they are also doing their best to resist the invasion of the saints of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance.

"boom!"

Some ancient gods' bodies collapsed, their brains were shattered, and their primordial spirits could not stop going into chaos.

"Crash!"

There is an ancient god who is bleeding the sky, and his supernatural power is close to the limit.

This is pure competition, and the Ancient God Alliance is hopeless.

The eighteen ancient gods are sacred to hundreds of alliances of thousands of races, and it is clear at a glance who is strong and who is weak.

"Roar!" At this moment, Gu Liu could no longer suppress his anger and despair, so he directly attacked.

If the ancient willow does not move, it will shake the sky and shake the earth. In an instant, a huge Dharma figure covers the sky and the sun. The winding snake body stretches freely in time and space. The nine heads with different faces look like snakes but not snakes, people and not humans. , interpreting the nine transformations from snake to human.

His scales are purple-blue, with various ferocious patterns on them, making people feel a sense of ferocity at a glance.

The divine body of the ancient willow twists in time and space, like a dragon entering the clouds, half hidden and half visible.

As soon as he appeared, he transformed a poisonous swamp of hundreds of millions of miles, almost submerging the sacred land, and at the same time, with lightning speed, he divided the nine heads into three groups, and immediately unleashed a terrifying killing, killing the three of them. The Taiyi Golden Immortal, who was capable of rank nine, was seriously injured and instantly lost his ability to fight.

During the circulation of the immeasurable divine power, killing, poison, violence, and divine power circulated, Gu Liu exerted his brutality to the extreme, and tore a gap in an instant.

The existence of being able to polish the Hunyuan Dao Foundation, and the cultivator who can climb up to the ninth rank of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, the gap is not small, coupled with Gu Liu's own terrible background, just one encounter, the sacredness of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races was injured a lot .

retreat!

Facing this ancient willow who was obviously much stronger than himself, even Zhu Zhao didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly let everyone sacrifice disperse.

Youying was like a shadow, flashed by in an instant, rescued the three Taiyi Golden Immortals, and retreated to the side.

"Roar!"

Gu Liu didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, the nine heads faintly formed a mysterious formation, the gaps were inexplicably connected, the vitality of the boundless heaven and earth surged, and the tight space-time blockade was turbulent.

"Tear!"

Gu Liu took the opportunity to tear apart the sacredly condensed Dao Domain of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races.

The terrifying Dao domain blockade was set up by all the saints together, but a huge gap was torn open by Gu Liu.

The power of the gods is to close the gap. The power of the gods, like the way of heaven, descends, and all the supernatural powers seem to be unable to compete with it, and the gap is quickly closed.

Seeing this, Gu Liu roared angrily, and in the land of billions of miles underground, countless surging water rushed to the sky, trying to prop up the gap.

It's just that no matter how turbulent the water is, it can only be slightly slowed down, and it can't turn things around.

"How can you stop me!"

With a dull sound, Gu Liu's huge body jumped in time and space, and arrived at the gap almost instantly.

"Boom!"

"Dong dong dong dong..."

Heads stood against the eight directions around the gap, and the ancient Liu Faxiang twisted above the sky. He really had the demeanor of gods and demons opening up the world. His remaining head looked down and said in a deep voice: "My ancient god alliance may not be without hope. Everyone, get out of here first, and worry about it later, there is no need to fight with the Ten Thousand Races Alliance!"

While speaking, His divine body twisted more and more strenuously under the tremendous pressure, and the muscles on the snake's body undulated exaggeratedly, indicating that He was bearing a huge load.

It's just that after saying this, I saw the dark red blood of the gods gush out from between the purple and blue scales all over his body, like a spring that has been accumulated for a long time underground.

In just a few short breaths, Gu Liu was covered in blood, as if soaked in blood.

(End of this chapter)