Chapter 2800 (1/2)
In the northern region, the giant God stands tall and stands upright, trampling on the immortal city.
It was once an immortal city, but now it is deserted. It is like a sculpture on the beach, broken by the gods and turned into powder.
It was once a lofty mountain, at the foot of the gods, but step by step broken into rolling mud.
Tens of thousands of feet, millions of bodies, tens of millions of creatures, crisscross the immortal soil of the northern region.
”Tianjiusheng pass!”
The voice of the great emperor roared and looked at the creatures who strode forward across the mountains and rivers.
”Kill
Above the tianjiusheng pass, there are millions of immortals.
A road figure, full of fear, fear, anger, looking at the body of a towering God.
The immortal awns are like a rainbow, more like thin rain, shooting down the body of the God.
There is a figure, like a mosquito, rushing close to the body of the God.
The blood of God is like a spring, like a waterfall, and the body seems to be penetrated.
”Roar!”
There are gods with a lot of holes in their bodies, looking at the immortals like ants.
On the palm of one's hand, the huge sword with ten thousand feet was falling to the extreme.
We can't hear the sound of the annihilation of flesh and blood, or the howling of the pain of the living beings. Under the sword, there are only xianmang burst into pieces, which are scattered with the blood on the sword.
It's like killing a group of mosquitoes and flies, but those are the creatures of fairyland.
In the tianjiusheng pass, countless people are more and more frightened, looking at the God full of holes, the flesh and blood wriggles, and the wound recovers.
But those real immortals, golden immortals, have lost their lives and never come back.
”This is a war, so there are bound to be casualties!”
”If the gods do not die, it is the whole fairyland that is buried and destroyed!”
Above the tianjiusheng pass, Luo Jiu holds his sword and looks at the God who is thousands of miles away, just like before his eyes.
”All of you, the gods will not die, and none of us will survive!”
”Fear, fear, it's just putting you on the verge of death!”
She is stepping, step by step, turning into a rainbow, crossing thousands of miles.
That God is as big as 700000 feet. Luo Jiu's body is like thread on paper.
A figure, bathed in blood, came out of the corpse of the God. In Luo Jiu's hand, a God's core with a big foot fell in front of her.
She looked at the distance, thousands, tens of thousands, millions, to Luo Jiusheng pass, like endless gods.
Her eyes of blood, just spit out a word, ”kill!”
In the magic emperor city, the immortals rush out of the city like a group of leeches. There are real immortals, golden immortals, immortals and saints.
At the head of the magic city, Xu Ning is sitting.
In the distance, suddenly came a vast roar, cracks, and even from thousands of miles away, spread to the outside of the magic emperor city.
It was the great emperor fighting, the former great emperor fighting with the great God, fighting in Xiantu.
The mountains are broken, the earth is broken, and the cracks are intertwined. Even if the immortal city is protected by the way of heaven, it is hard to defeat the power of the gods. With the immortal city, all the people in the city are afraid. Relying on the protection of the way of heaven, they see the cracks of the way of heaven.
Suddenly, Xu Ning's eyes opened and he looked southwest.
On the other side, there seemed to be endless wails, which he had heard hundreds of millions of miles apart.
That pair of eyes, as if to see the city.
A huge God, over the wall of the immortal city, trampled on the immortals under his feet. His flesh and bones melted into mud, and the sound of fear filled the world.
”The magic emperor, the cloud and stone immortal city is broken. It's the great God who makes the move. There are 3.6 million creatures in that city...” Beside Xu Ning, the great emperor of the original Kaitian emperor Yue is talking. His eyes are entangled with blood.