The Song of Covering the Sky

Chapter 232 Let's go
"You can rest assured that this well has a lot to do with my Holy Spirit family. If there is a holy object, it is also the backhand of the ancient ancestor." Old Holy Spirit said indifferently in the dancing flames.

"Kill, those who dare to approach will be killed without mercy. Use the blood of the human race and these ancient beasts to pour in the dry well, and welcome the birth of our ancestors!"

Lun Duo gave an order to lead many strong men to sweep the nearby monks, seize blood, and sacrifice to the ancient well. This place suddenly became a Shura field.

Tian Ge has been hiding in the dark, too many creatures have died here, and the endless dead air covers the sky!
He hid in the ground, and a small Tai Chi God Demon Map appeared in his palm, secretly absorbing this endless death energy. Perhaps to others, this was the power of death that was too late to hide. Say, this is a great tonic!

At this time, on the battlefield, the envoy of the tenth city of the human race led a large number of strong men to attack and kill, and the holy beast king of the orc race led many ancient beasts to launch a fierce attack.

They knew that the ancestor artifact of the Holy Spirit family could not be born, otherwise this star field would collapse.The old man's last words convinced them that they must stop all this.

The two sides fought fiercely, fiercely confronted, blood splattered, and continued to gather in the ancient well, receiving envoys and the sad discovery of many ancient beasts, now retreating is neither advancing nor not.

Dayuepo shouted to kill the sky, and there was a bloody storm in the burial ground of gods and ghosts!
In the end, Tiange buried the Tai Chi God and Demon Map into the earth, and entered Dayuepo again, but nothing could be changed. There are too many strong men, and without the Great Sage sitting in command, no one can deal with the fire of the strong man sitting by the ancient well. The Holy Spirit, even he has to avoid it carefully, change his face, and kill in a low-key manner.

From the sky to the ground, corpses fell one after another, and blood rained down. This is a scene of the end of the world, as if it is heading towards a great destruction.

"what……"

"kill!"

All kinds of screams and roars came, shaking the world, blood gurgled on the battlefield, and bones were formed into pieces.

This scene is very terrifying, like a battle between gods and demons, the corpses are falling, and the big moon slope is in turmoil.

Tian Ge bathed in blood, walked among the dead, and kept fighting. Although he knew that he couldn't kill the fire holy spirit, he still tried his best to kill the enemy. He was always a human race.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the sky and the earth trembled, the sky burst, and a suffocating coercion appeared. The Great Holy War came to this place, and Taoist Qinghuang flew horizontally, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and fell from the void.

"You can't do the human race, you can't stop the Holy Spirit's footsteps!" A majestic voice sounded, and a huge stone man towered over the sky, looking down like a god.

The terrifying sound of blood flowing in his body was like thunder, shaking many people's ears and making them unsteady.

This is an invincible Holy Spirit, at least no opponent can be found in this star field. At this moment, even the Taoist Qinghuang has been defeated, his face is pale, and he staggers back and does not know how many miles to stop in the air.

"The protector of the human race... defeated!"

"Qinghuang Taoist can't resist the Holy Spirit, what can we do?"

The monks of all races are in despair. Taoist Qinghuang is so powerful, amazing in ancient and modern times. He is the supreme existence on the ancient starry sky road in this area, but he is no match for the Holy Spirit.

"Humans, if you dare to stop them, kill them all!" said the holy spirit named Ao Mang in the sky indifferently.

Taoist Qinghuang wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, did not back down, did not speak, and climbed up to the sky step by step, holding a spear in his hand, and walked towards the Holy Spirit Ao Mang again.

"Human race, you can't do it. If you lose, you lose. No one can compete with my holy spirit clan. Don't think that killing Mo Pu will prove anything. You are all lambs waiting to be slaughtered!"

Lun Duo sneered on the ground, and said, "Even if you have billions of bases, you can't find a strong man who can rival the great sage of our clan. They are all ants, hundreds of millions of ants!"

Lun Duo's words pierced the sky like a steel needle, and the sound of footsteps came. Taoist Qinghuang's white hair was disheveled, his body was bent, and he was about to go up with his spear, his back was thin and desolate.

"It's useless, you humans are no match for my holy spirit!" the stone man Lunduo said again.

He stood in front of the ancient well, looking up at the sky to watch the battle, his words made many people clenched their fists, but it was difficult to refute at this time, no one could stand up and fight against the peerless holy spirit named Ao Mang in the sky.

In the void, Ao Mang looked at Taoist Qinghuang and said coldly, "I admit that you are a rare and stunning person in ancient times, but you are not my opponent. If you don't stop now, I would rather pay a certain price and let you You are dead."

His words were full of murderous intent, like a cold wind whistling past, making all the monks in Dayuepo feel cold from head to toe, and everyone looked at the back of Taoist Qinghuang, showing sadness.

"If I were 500 years younger, I would not lose." Taoist Qinghuang sighed softly.

As soon as these words came out, many people felt sour and sad in their old age.

This used to be an invincible existence, but in his later years, his blood and blood have declined, and he no longer has the grandeur.

"Master!" The receptionist of the tenth city of the human race couldn't help crying.

Everyone is sad and angry. Daoist Qinghuang was so amazing and brilliant in the past, but he is finally getting old. Today, he will be defeated. Maybe blood will stain the world, and the sadness of the hero's twilight.

Seeing Taoist Qinghuang and Ao Mang go to the battle outside Tianyu again, Tiange thought about it and decided to help them. Anyway, this matter was provoked by himself. Although it will be opened sooner or later, there is no The old lunatic blocks Cang Yan!

There was a burst of exclamation, and everyone was taken aback. They saw a familiar young man suddenly appearing and walking slowly towards Ren Duo.

"Boom", "Boom"...

With the sound of dull footsteps, Dayuepo was shaking violently, pieces of corpses exploded, and even the sky and the earth trembled with the sound of his footsteps, as if there was an invisible pulse connected with the sky and the earth, the pressure of the saint could not breathe Come on!

Everyone felt oppressed suddenly, as if a hammer had hit their hearts. It was extremely uncomfortable, and many people couldn't help vomiting blood with a wow.

This is a powerful fluctuation of power, as if a young emperor is breathing, this rhythm is unbearable, many people retreat, and their bodies are about to split apart.

"We've tried our best. If we can't keep it, let the Holy Spirit Clan open it up and let them consume each other." The guide of the Tenth City told him to retreat through voice transmission.

Obviously, the envoys and ancient beasts of the tenth city of the human race have already been warned by others, and began to lead the strong human race and many ancient beasts to withdraw from Dayuepo.

Lunduo seemed to have seen something funny, and showed his coldness, "You have killed so many holy spirits of my family, and you dare to provoke me, a little saint, who gave you confidence!"

Tian Ge didn't answer, and entered the realm of God Forbidden again, his whole body was united with energy and spirit, pulsating with heaven and earth, and walked towards Lun Duo. At least nine small realms can be crossed, but this is not the end, but the starting point!

(End of this chapter)