jdhmnovel Chapter 811 A battle to the death
Chapter 811 A battle to the death
Seeing the thousand-foot-tall demon rushing into the demon cloud, Jia Yunzhen couldn't help but show a look of shock on his face.
The moment before my eyes seemed to be the condensation of hundreds of years of time.
During the robbery, both sides had goals that they would never give up, but it was not until now that he truly realized how much effort this old friend, this old enemy, had put in for the robbery.
Moshu, in just less than three hundred years, has the killing power you have condensed become so terrifying?
Jia Yunzhen sighed softly and used the mind-controlling method to forcefully cut off all distracting thoughts. However, even as he thought about it, a sense of sadness still lingered in his heart. Ruying Daozi was like a blooming flower, shining brightly in the world. It was a blessing for humanity that he could appear, but there was more than one.
Even though he didn't understand how the golden jade unicorn on the opposite side broke the evil nature, he had to deal with the critical situation of the conflict in front of him. So, Jia Yunzhen waved his hand silently, and a group of demon saints rushed towards the Lord of Xingtian in order to cover Minghuang to use his magical powers.
In an instant, Jia Yunzhen had already figured out how serious the fight would be. He couldn't retreat now. If he did, he would be defeated with nothing more than a blow...
Therefore, the only thing we can do is to fight to the death.
"Moshu, you want to kill me? Then come and try!" A fierce and crazy nature burst out from the depths of Jia Yunzhen's eyes, like an iceberg, hiding a much larger shadow beneath the calm and cold sea water.
The other side launched a general attack, which Jia Yunzhen had not expected. However, in the fight between life and death, there was no room for retreat. Retreat would mean defeat, and defeat would mean the end of all the ways of survival for the demon clan.
Of course, Jia Yunzhen also knew that the opposite side also had the courage to face life and death. This was a confrontation between wills and even more so a clash of supernatural powers.
"happy!"
The thousand-foot-tall god and devil that Jiang Moshu transformed into had already roared towards the sky. The god and devil's words were like the vibration of thunder, loud and shrill, and kept echoing between heaven and earth, which made people feel breathless.
His eyes swept across the demon saints who were attacking him frantically, and his gaze became more and more sinister and murderous.
In Jiang Moshu's consciousness, everything from his past and present lives flashed by quickly, including the sadness of parting with life and death, the sorrow of unfulfilled ambitions, the hesitation of entering the world for the first time, the surprise of the mind reflecting the supernatural power, the peace of mind of summoning gods and demons with words, and the indifference of beheading the saints and killing the lords...
It was as if there was a voice deep in my soul knocking on the door of my heart.
Is it worth it?
The thousand-foot-tall god and demon gradually clenched his fists that were like small peaks. Boom, the two fists hit each other. The collision of force seemed so violent, as if to disrupt the world. Such a terrifying god and demon fighting body was like the ancient gods and demons coming to the world to conquer.
How could it not be worth it? If you want to break the shackles and break the destiny, you have to pay a price.
Killing each other, not giving an inch, no point in being called a dirty lie, right or wrong, just let the passing water appreciate it quietly...
The eternal and endless heavens are worthy of Qilin Tian's entry, and worthy of his appreciation. Who knows, he may even be able to find traces of the heaven and earth in his previous life.
Now, it’s the most crucial battle to break the shackles!
The four great free emperors have all fallen. As long as the Demon Court is destroyed, the abyss of catastrophe will end, the Qilin Sky will become clear again, and he can calmly deduce and break through the void sky.
In the gradually dissipating demonic cloud, a thousand-foot-tall god and demon stood with his head held high. A strong and awe-inspiring pressure radiated from his body, frightening all the demon army and making them lose their balance!
Just like the mortal who stepped out of the darkness on the Shura path, there was a red lotus fire burning in his eyes, and there was also a chill like ice and snow on the mountains.
I do not seek the spring breeze, nor do I seek innocent and naivety. It is clearly my wish that the heaven and earth are dyed with color.
A heavy punch was thrown down, the earth shook and the mountains trembled, ripples appeared in the void, and endless power came out of nowhere, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting, or like a muffled thunder. Billions of thunders gathered at the tip of the fist, and fell from the sky, like a peerless monster being born.
A three hundred feet long monster suddenly appeared where the destructive force was pointing. Its body was round, but covered with hideous thorns and blood-colored runes flashed continuously. It was obvious that its bloodline ability had been unleashed to the extreme.
boom!
The ultimate power exploded with incomparable terror, as if being struck by millions of scorching thunders at the same time. The three hundred feet long monster body instantly turned into a sky full of blood light, exploding in all directions, turning everything around into a blood-red sea.
One strike? Destroy the Saint?
Many demon saints were startled suddenly, and a huge feeling of powerlessness immediately surged into their hearts, as if they saw a magical power that could never appear in this world... The god and demon body dyed red by the demon blood seemed to bloom with the most extreme brilliance of the Shura path, which was far superior to the power inherited in the blood.
Even the Demon Saint was like this, not to mention the many demon armies that were gradually losing the blessing of the evil spirit. The originally neat demon formation had become somewhat deformed, forming a huge depression with the thousand-foot-high demon as the center.
Jiang Moshu smiled slightly, and the wind and clouds that followed added endless grimness and terror to this smile. Immediately, the Taoist of Gods and Demons took the initiative to kill the group of demon saints.
What is stirring in the heaven and earth is the wanton and wild song presented by the gods and demons.
"Take the blood from the disaster, end this deep disaster worry, throw away your life, and come to row the oar to cross the middle stream,
How many nights have passed since the beginning of this world? How can I keep my heart?
Old world, new world, I come to ask, the golden crow and jade rabbit are still there, leave it to the wind and clouds to break and plan,
The green mountains will not let me down, I will be rewarded with blood in the disaster!"
The huge body of the god and demon seemed to be unafraid of life and death. With unparalleled vast true power, it rushed straight towards the group of demon saints.
Many demon saints unleashed their unique bloodline abilities, smashing over like a storm; the gods and demons waved their hands lightly, clearing away all the blood, poison, flames, thunder... like waterfalls sinking into the abyss, and rivers flowing into a valley.
boom!
The sound of war drums rang out again, like a spring thunder. Dozens of lights rushed out from the Xutian Fortress, rushing into the demon cloud with their own spiritual charm, and instantly entangled all the demon saints.
The endless tide of war also rushed towards the location of the demon army, like the sun breaking through the clouds, or like a rainbow across the sky after the rain, coming here to ride the wind and waves, and to risk their lives to break the catastrophe.
But Jiang Moshu didn't care and rushed towards a certain direction fiercely. There was a bright light in the eyes of the god and demon, which was clear and ruthless.
……
In the end, he was tricked and lost. Jia Yunzhen sighed quietly, and his eyes became calm and indifferent again.
He was confident that there was nothing wrong in his planning and judgment. Even though he was at a disadvantage in most situations, he did not leave any fatal loopholes for the opponent. However, for some reason, he was suppressed by a group of people like Ying Daozi and could hardly struggle.
This is exactly what he has been wondering about all along, and it is also what many demon saints are puzzled about. In the end, it can only be attributed to the fact that many human beings like Ying Daozi are too sharp.
"Yun Zhen, are we going to activate the True Phoenix's Immortal Body?" The First Bright Phoenix said in a faint voice.
Hearing Minghuang's words, Jia Yunzhen couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head slowly, "Without the blockade of the evil nature, the Minghuangs would not have the opportunity to fight with the Lord of Xingtian, and Moshu is not a fool who only knows how to rush forward."
After a pause, the demon master stared at the Minghuangs in front of him, with a hint of apology in his eyes, "I understand your intentions very well. If you want to gamble your lives, then go and attack the Xutian Fortress. The Golden Jade Qilin is there, and Hou Yi is there too!
The situation is very bad now. The only way to survive in the catastrophe is to kill the Golden Jade Unicorn. The god and demon Houyi is also a thorn in the hearts of all the Minghuangs. It is worth it to fight for his thoughts to come true.
As for Moshu…”
The demon master sighed deeply, and there was a hint of loneliness in his tone.
Immediately, the demon master bowed to the two extremely powerful demon saints, Yi Geng and Wan Liu, and said, "If the two extremely powerful demon saints, plus the Demon Saint Fen Nan and I merge together and still cannot resist this Pangu God and Demon, then it is fate."
The two extremely powerful demon saints from Yinluo and Yangtu sighed at the same time and nodded.
In the abyss of catastrophe, if one's magical powers are inferior to others, one may worry about losing his life. If one's plans are inferior to others, one may be trapped and it is difficult to escape. At this point in the catastrophe, one has already been at a disadvantage and can only risk his life to fight.
The next moment, the clear and melodious cry of the phoenix resounded through the evil cloud, as if it had let go of all its worries. Several flames flew straight into the cloud world. The phoenix flames in the cloud world suddenly developed a resolute nature, and also a layer of poignant beauty, like the precious blood in the world, chanting its last swan song.
boom!
The sky was filled with red clouds, blazing across the sky, wonderful sounds were in the air, and it was extremely spiritual. The brilliant phoenix flames broke through the sky, moving back and forth in all directions, shining brightly, just like a red silk thread hundreds of feet long, appearing extremely holy and precious.
The phoenix flames connected and transformed into a huge phoenix shape, lifelike, with several phoenix calls intertwined in one place, faintly as if one, like thousands of jade beads colliding, turning into the sound of nature.
"Hou Yi, why are you forcing my Phoenix Clan so much?"
Although she was so unwilling, the First Minghuang also knew that there would be no answer to this question. As the head of the Phantom Phoenix, she was already prepared to die first. In her eyes, there was no resentment, but deep regret.
The only way to stop the catastrophe of heaven and earth is to kill. Tens of thousands of years have been like a dream, and it is time to wake up now.
When she heard that Houyi was born, she thought about hiding, but she knew that she could not hide at all. She thought about fighting, but she could not find Houyi, the god or demon, and even Luotian was in danger. She could only watch three real phoenixes fall one after another.
Now, he could finally fight to the death, in this place of war and killing, in this place where all the saints were risking their lives... The First Minghuang couldn't help but sigh softly.
This attack represents all the sincerity of all the True Phoenixes, and they are betting that Hou Yi can only shoot one Falling Phoenix Arrow each time.
The sky above the cloud world suddenly changed color, the heavy and thick earth trembled slightly, and faint chanting sounds came from both heaven and earth. The brilliant red color turned into a phoenix-shaped talisman, which slowly floated down, almost like red-hot snow, as if the heaven and earth were blessing the precious blood that was loved by the emperor.
The golden jade unicorn looked forward indifferently, with no waves in his eyes.
In the future Qilin Heaven, demons will not exist, monsters will not be born, so what is the point of a mere precious blood? Even if it is favored by heaven and earth, and blessed by luck, what can it do? If people don't allow it, I won't allow it either!
If the world wants to be clean, it must be washed with noble blood. In the previous life, we learned that kings, princes, generals and ministers are born with different species, but there is no such thing as being born noble. Dragons and phoenixes should not be left in the world.
Zheng Jingxing made a virtual induction gesture, and the long-lasting mantras of gods and demons resounded above the Xutian Fortress.
"Eliminate the harm caused by the light of heaven, sympathize with the hardships of the earth, kill the demons and poor people, respect humanity, and become the ghost and god sect!"
The momentum was majestic, the sound was magnificent, a tall and strong man stepped out from the void, holding a red bow in one hand and a white arrow in the other, with his head held high, as if expressing silent strength.
Facing the nemesis of the True Phoenix clan, there was a hint of bitterness in the eyes of the First Minghuang. Until now, she has not been able to figure out why the Phoenix vein has been recognized by heaven and earth, but why some people just don't recognize it and create the Fallen Phoenix Demon.
But now, all the truth is unimportant. The time is wasted in a dream, with precious blood all over the place. One can only gamble with his life, fight desperately to carve out a way of survival for the Demon Court and the Phoenix Vein.
The phantom phoenix transformed by all the bright phoenixes circled in the sky and bowed to the heaven with utmost sincerity. Each phoenix feather was burning brightly, emitting endless flames, transforming extreme emotion into extreme nature, and achieving ultimate truth with utmost sincerity.
The cloud world was filled with brilliant light, and everything in the world seemed to be dyed with a layer of light red glow, appearing so dreamy and beautiful. Even the raging disaster below seemed to have become a bit redder.
"Since my Phoenix vein is recognized by heaven and earth, it should not be severed here!"
The six Minghuangs burst out with clear heavenly sounds at the same time, connecting into one and echoing in the heaven and earth, as if a stream of clear spring jumped down the mountain stream without regrets, even if it was broken into pieces, it would see the future clearly.
A faint roar arose, and the lights of the sun, moon and stars descended at the same time. The bright light fell on the phantom phoenix, reflecting an unparalleled beauty, as if the heaven and earth had shown mercy.
Zheng Jingxing smiled indifferently, as if he had a hint of regret, but more of it was that he had no regrets. His eyes fell on the bright light descending from heaven and earth, and also stared at the body of the phantom phoenix rushing towards Xutian Fortress.
Even if the Phoenix Vein is sincere and can even be recognized by heaven and earth, unfortunately, there is no room for coexistence between the two. In this case, in this fight, each of them will fight for the way forward with the most sincere killing.
Although the dragon and the phoenix are precious, they have nothing to do with me!
"My apologies, fellow Minghuangs!" Ang Zang Shenmo spoke calmly, the expression on his face becoming as calm as a still pond, as if he was strolling along the Shura Road, going against the will of heaven.
The red bow was bent and six white arrows were already lightly nocked on. The brave and heroic man seemed to be doing it with ease, without any difficulty at all.
Maybe it's unfair, but how can we talk about fairness in the midst of a catastrophe? Only by knowing all the laws of the world and obtaining supreme supernatural powers can one have the opportunity to break the catastrophe and destiny and step onto a higher level.
Otherwise, how can one break the difficulties of struggle and the shackles of fate?
When the god Houyi placed six Falling Phoenix Arrows on the bowstrings at the same time, all the Minghuangs couldn't help but smile bitterly at the same time, with deep sorrow welling up in their spirits. Perhaps, this was the doomed fate of the True Phoenix lineage.
The next moment, six golden streams of light appeared in the clouds, like the raging thunder and the gentle gaze, clear and ruthless, so breathtaking.
The heavenly cry of the phoenix sounded again, but unfortunately it was only the last song in the struggle. The illusion that disappeared suddenly seemed to have an eternal beauty that would be unforgettable to all who saw it.
The third Ming Huang struggled to turn his head, and finally took a look at the battlefield that had been destroyed. He sighed softly and murmured, "Yun Zhen..."
What cannot be explained, what cannot be understood, finally turned into eternal silence, no need to mention it anymore...