I, The Holy Son of the Holy Land, Join the Chat Group - Chapter 271
“Boy Ning!? Are you awake!?”
Mo Cangqiong glanced back, saw Ning Beichen regaining consciousness, and shouted immediately.
Ning Beichen woke up, everyone also found the backbone, but. . . . . .
Ning Beichen escaped in full view. . . . .
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in the heavenly holy land.
Four or five days have passed, everyone is still here, but for so long, there is no movement in the big hole above their heads, and some people are already anxious.
Their strength is not enough, they can’t see the situation in the wormhole at all, and there is no long-term news, and the spirit has been in a tight state, making some people involuntarily become anxious.
“Why haven’t there been any movement until now? I haven’t seen any fish slipping through the net, nor have I seen the traces of the reincarnations. Have the group masters killed the main god?”
Thor was sitting on a boulder with a big axe on his back and said boredly, he was a bit impatient after waiting so long for his militant nature.
As soon as his voice fell, a voice came into his mind.
“Wait, if the big guys have already won, and there is no reason to stay in the void, you know, maintaining this chrysanthemum is very hard.”
“Yes, yes, you are right, the administrator, then just wait.”
Sol reluctantly rolled his eyes and said, why didn’t he know? Only 26 is really boring, so I just complain.
“Don’t relax your vigilance, pay attention to spatial fluctuations, and don’t even know when the enemy slips under your eyelids.”
Su Xiaoyu’s voice reached everyone’s mind and reminded him.
She also knew that maintaining a high level of vigilance for such a long time, coupled with ignorance of the battlefield situation of the other side gangsters, made most of them feel a little unbearable. Many people collapsed before they could fight the enemy.
After all, although these people are not weak and even lived a few thousand years on average, they have experienced too few things and spent most of their time practicing, and there were too few battles between life and death. Relatively speaking, The soldiers brought by Emperor Huang Tian were much stronger than those of the disciples in the Holy Land.
For four or five days, the black-clad soldiers stood motionless, and they didn’t need the leading moon worshipers to take care of them. They stood there like flagpoles. If the soldiers didn’t take the initiative to question them, they Not even a fart.
But even so, they can clearly feel that the aura that these soldiers exude now has a lot of weakness from the beginning.
This is indeed a kind of torture!
However, Su Xiaoyu knew very well that even if this continued to the end, it would be better than the real enemy actually appeared.
Once an enemy appears, it is difficult to guarantee who will die because of it.
In this way, another four or five days have passed, and nearly half of the people can’t stand it any longer. At this time, as if to comply with their wishes, Zhang Sanfeng noticed something.
“Attention everyone! There is an extremely powerful presence outside this holy land!”
Zhang Sanfeng roared, his voice oscillating in every corner of the Heavenly Holy Land, and everyone was aroused by his deafening roar.
Su Xiaoyu didn’t notice anything, but as the strongest existence here, Zhang Sanfeng’s warning was by no means groundless, and immediately ordered: “Get ready!”
Hearing Su Xiaoyu’s order, the black-clad soldiers raised their weapons for the first time. The momentum was raging, and the terrifying evil spirit came oncoming. Su Xiaoyu was caught off guard and almost fell to the ground.
Zhang Sanfeng and Saitama broke away from the central defense line together, and rushed to the east where Su Xiaoyu was.
There, right now is the weakest place among all the lines of defense. Under the high pressure, the disciples of the Heavenly Sacred Ground are basically apathetic and their combat power is reduced. The enemy, because of this, rushed from this direction. come over.
As the enemy’s distance kept getting closer, even Su Xiaoyu felt the other’s aura. The undisguised hostility was too obvious, showing that the opponent was unkind.
However, what really made Su Xiaoyu feel the headache was the opponent’s strength.
Judging from the aura, the opponent’s strength is the worst in the Immortal King, but seeing Saitama and Zhang Sanfeng rushing over to help, you can judge that the strength of the opponent is far more than just the Immortal King.
In this way, the opponent’s strength is also very easy to judge.
As expected, when the other party rushed in front of them, Su Xiaoyu also really saw who the bad guy was.
“Ahhhhhhh!”
Above the sky, a man with a hideous face like a ghost made a sharp and piercing cry. It sounded like a crazy baboon. It seemed to be laughing, and it seemed to be calling. It sounded very oozing.
And his body exudes steaming black energy, as if he has been enchanted, and the terrifying aura made everyone feel palpitation.
Su Xiaoyu recognized at a glance that this guy was the great emperor who was expelled from the Holy Land by Mo Cangqiong that day. It seemed that he was a cultivator. Although he didn’t know what happened to the other party, it seemed that the other party was definitely not here to drink tea. .
The opponent is the emperor, which makes everyone can’t help but feel a huge pressure. The only one who can fight the emperor here is probably only the black armored soldiers led by Baiyue.
“Ah ah ah ah ah!”
There was no sign, and Su Xiaoyu and the others were not given a chance. The Great Monster screamed and launched an attack. A pitch-black stick that looked like a pole was smashed down from nowhere.
The stick becomes extremely large visible to the naked eye, and it can change freely like Monkey King’s golden hoop, and it becomes like an Optimus Prime in an instant.
“The sword pours into the red dust!”
Su Xiaoyu drew out his sword at the moment the opponent moved, but there was no time to attack, and the opponent’s attack fell. He could only passively perform an attack to stop the big pillar from smashing down.
A cold light flashed, and the sword energy rushed towards the dark pillar like a sea wave.
Boom!
The sword energy bombarded, and the earth-shaking sound made the entire holy place tremble, but this attack only stopped the sky-reaching giant pillar for a while, and the difference in strength made Su Xiaoyu’s attack impossible to stop. other side.
“Tai Chi really understands!”
Zhang Sanfeng saw this, his hands danced, and an invisible force wrapped the black pillar, making it deviate from the direction!
“Must kill series! Seriously punch!”
Saitama also shot at this moment, hitting the pillar with a punch, and following Zhang Sanfeng’s strength, he directly flew the black pillar out and hit the ground heavily.
Boom!
The huge pillar smashed into the ground, causing the land of a hundred miles to burst instantly, the underground river spewed out, and the original land suddenly turned into a lake.
“Ah ah ah ah ah!”
It seemed to see that his attack did not work. The emperor was like an angry monkey at the moment, and the monster scratching his head screamed. .
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“What’s the matter!? What about Ning boy…”
Ning Beichen’s sudden departure made Mo Cangqiong no idea what to say, and he didn’t understand what Ning Beichen wanted to do.
The other people looked even more stunned. No one would have thought that the existence they had high hopes would have escaped like this! ?
However, at the moment they have no time to estimate these. The enemy’s attacks are getting fiercer and fierce. The monsters have no wisdom at all. They are all going crazy and attacking, leaving them exhausted to cope, and there is no time for him to take care of them. .
And the number of opponents seems to be impossible to kill. If this continues, it is only a matter of time before they lose.
Stunned, dozens of immortal kings died in the hands of extraterrestrial demons, and even several great emperors were seriously injured by suicide attacks by the opponent. The immortal picket attacked and was stabbed through the abdomen by the opponent’s sharp blade.
The sharp blade in the hands of the immortal picket carries black energy like black flames. Although the sharp blade did not cause any harm to Mo Cangqiong, the decayed aura continued to erode Mo Cangqiong like a poison. The body makes him miserable.
“Uh ah!!!”
Mo Cangqiong firmly grasped the opponent’s wrist, making the black armored person unable to break free, while roaring, the burst of light from his eyes engulfed the opponent in an instant.
In an instant, Mo Cangqiong wiped out the opponent completely at the cost of serious injury.
However, the deceased black armored man also left a pitch-black black pearl in place, and the power contained in it was many times purer than the black energy. There is no doubt that as long as an extraterritorial demon swallows this A bead can directly incarnate immortality.
噗!
Mo Cangqiong pulled out the sharp blade inserted in his chest, and the black and red blood stuck to the blade, which proved that Mo Cangqiong’s body had been infested by the decay gas, but his immortal realm’s strength was enough to suppress this state.
“噗～々!”
There was another puff, this time it was Mo Cangqiong’s own blood spewing out, but this was not caused by his injury, but deliberately.
“The Immortal Seal!”
The blood spit out from Mo Cang Qiong formed a stream of red water, wrapping the bead.
This is the blood of the Immortal. Mo Cangqiong used his blood to seal the bead to prevent it from being swallowed by other monsters.
However, he also knows that his blood will eventually be eroded by the decayed power, and can only be temporarily sealed, not a long-term solution.
However, what worries him more than right now is the whereabouts of Ning Beichen.
He didn’t know if Ning Beichen really escaped, but he believed that there was definitely a reason for Ning Beichen to go here.
Ning Beichen left suddenly for a reason, but it was not a so-called escape. On the contrary, he went directly to the final boss.
Ning Beichen knew far more than anyone else. He had already guessed when the divine light was offset by the black energy in the early days. If he wanted to win the final victory, he had to get rid of all the behind-the-scenes The so-called main god.
The red ball, which is the main god’s body, turned black and red at this moment, and the world it swallowed and occupied was like **** at this moment, terrifying and depressing.
Ning Beichen wanted to break through these broken worlds in the outer layer to reach the center of the main god’s body. He knew that he had the feeling that the guy he had seen with only his back was there, but he in the immortal realm could not break through these broken things. The world was blocked by the Lord God.
“Damn it!”
Ning Beichen cut the world in front of him in half with a sword, but he still couldn’t break through the past. There was an invisible force hindering his progress, like a firewall, preventing him from invading at all.
How to do?
Right now, the method of directly attacking Huanglong won’t work. If this continues, the battlefield on the Mo Cangqiong side will inevitably fail, and everything is developing in the worst direction.
Suddenly, a light flashed in Ning Beichen’s mind.
Maybe he was too anxious to think about it.
Although his strength is immortal, he does feel confident in his strength and believes that the Lord God has always regarded himself as an enemy.
But in fact, the people who are really enemies of life and death should be the Lord God and the heavens and the world.
Although these two beings have self-awareness, they are not humans. The struggle between them is more like the laws of nature in the animal kingdom. Participate in it for some reason, helping one party to deal with the other party.
But as an unarmed human, how do you compare with the beast? Whose teeth are better than? Or is it sharper than whose claws?
Only the two sides who are wild beasts can truly achieve a longer and shorter length. The horns and powers evolved by herbivorous animals against the fangs and claws of beasts are the real opponents.
Having figured this out, Ning Beichen immediately turned back and rushed into the heavens and worlds.
Spanning countless worlds, thanks to the inheritance of the Great Emperor Yuanxu, Ning Beichen was like a fish in the void, crossing the worlds in no time, and found a huge white ball of light in the center of the heavens and worlds.
This ball of light is even countless times larger than the ordinary universe. Its light shines on the heavens and all realms, but it is almost impossible for mortals to detect it, and even if you step here, you can’t even see its light.
“¨ˇThis is… the light of the beginning!?”
Ning Beichen looked at the ball of light in front of him and exclaimed in surprise, the light from the ball of light in front of him was exactly the primordial light that he couldn’t be more familiar with.
“Could it be…”
Ning Beichen looked at the light ball in front of him in disbelief. He seemed to know why he would comprehend the magical power of the primordial divine light.
This ball of light (Li Qianhao) is also the body of the chat group. The reason why it can be so huge is that it is the gathering of the divine light contained in the heavens and the world, and it is made by the conscious “man-made” of the heavens and the world. The “sun” that came out, this ball of light radiated from the primordial divine light protector of the heavens and ten thousand realms, and the heavens and ten thousand realms only left a little bit of the primordial divine light to maintain this year.
Most importantly, Ning Beichen finally knew why the divine light he released from the beginning would be offset by the darkness after the death of the extraterritorial demon.
This ball of light and the main **** are like yin and yang. Things that are completely opposite will naturally cancel each other when they interact.
Buzz~buzz~
seemed to feel the arrival of Ning Beichen, the light ball suddenly began to flicker inexplicably.
“I need your help.”
Ning Beichen calmly looked at the light ball in front of him and put his palm on it.
For an instant, the light burst, and Ning Beichen’s body was instantly swallowed by white light. .
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“Yellow sky is up!”
“Wow!”
The Emperor Huangtian had a five-clawed golden dragon entrenched in his body. With a dragon chant, an invisible field enveloped everyone, and everyone’s strength was greatly increased at this moment, even the Emperor.
