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Chapter 209 Fengdu Million Soldiers Seal Three Thousand Li!(2/2)

No matter how strong he is, he still needs to bow before the Supreme Being of Dongzhou.

"promise!"

It is so terrifying that anyone who sees it will be horrified.

There were a total of twelve strange elders standing on the deck, wearing white marble clothes.

The terrifying blazing wave overturned everything, the sword edge cut through the sky, and also cut into pieces the shadow of an evil ghost.

Gui Gu and Tai Luo will take action.

Below the range, there is a dead silence, millions of silences.

There was also a huge phantom covering the sky, which opened and closed in an instant, and countless crows appeared in an instant, covering the sky and screaming loudly.

The sky dimmed for an instant, and a blood moon shone down, bringing with it a terrifying burning power.

The flags were facing each other, the magic weapons roared, and from under the expressionless faces, the sound of Senluo Tianyin came out, like thunder!

"Stop!"

In this situation, if we say who is the most powerful among the ghosts and gods in Dongzhou, I am afraid that from the current point of view, Wuhan is well-deserved.

Yamazi has been waiting here for more than ten days. He doesn't know what he is waiting for or when he will wait.

The Human Emperor will wake up.

Ji Zu looked complicated and sighed: "I never thought that the person who came to save me in the end would be you."

This is the most touching words that Ji Zu has heard in these days.

The deep and oppressive wantonness was so overwhelming that it was enough to level thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in Dongzhou without even a single blade of grass growing.

In an instant, Fengdu's millions of soldiers woke up like a sleeping dragon, their aura suddenly opened and closed, and the cold evil's will caused sudden changes in the sky.

An army of millions, covering thousands of miles of territory!

The murderous aura stirred up the violent wind, and the Yin Luo waves covered the heaven and earth, like a natural chasm and ravine, cutting off the thousand-mile entrance to Dongzhou.

"Do you really believe that Izanagi will come from here?" Taro suddenly asked again.

"It looks like he's back in a hurry."

The former only has a remnant soul left, while the latter disappears into ashes.

"Have you become stronger?"

There is a huge figure standing on the other side, which is in sharp contrast with Gui Gu's rickety figure.

The magical weapon is sacrificed and the formation is revealed.

There was a dark army of half a million demons scattered throughout the Bahuang area, staring outside the Yumen Pass.

"Restricted area in mainland China?"

It is obvious that what Yamazi is waiting for is an unprecedentedly powerful force.

Ji Zu was horrified when he saw it, and he was about to make a secret to use the seal, but found that he was unable to do so, and the energy in his body had been exhausted in seven days.

That kind of terrifying deep pressure, connecting the sky and the earth, continued to approach, and finally Yamazi's expression became solemn.

The ghosts of Dongzhou will not allow the demons of Xitianzhou to touch the mountains and rivers!

The creatures of Dongzhou who are suffering the catastrophe now are no longer the ones in the ancient sacrificial era.

Even so, the final result has not changed.

Or in other words, this is the manifestation of the power of the prophet.

Wuhan's whisper fell, and along with the dark clouds rolling back, Ji Zu was stunned in the cold wind.

Ji Zu's heart was trembling, and he didn't understand the meaning of Wu Ke's words.

But Wu Mei not only recovered from all his injuries, but also stepped into the ranks of God Kings!

After the God of Plague finished speaking, a cold sword wind suddenly blew across the field. Wu Mei was filled with murderous intent. He suddenly raised his arms and grasped the Dragon Bone Sword on the spot.

"You are not the first, and you will not be the last." Wu Mei clasped his palm lightly, and the blood moon disappeared, along with the aura of the God of Plague, disappearing from heaven and earth.

At this moment, Yamazi was standing on a dilapidated and deserted city wall, looking at the windy and sandy scenery outside the territory.

"You don't have to trust anyone, but you can't help but trust Wu Mei." Gui Gu responded softly.

"The Fengdu I know will not ignore its people."

They crazily raided the wilderness, and the aura of each evil ghost shadow was exactly the same, making it impossible to find the true identity of the God of Plague.

Could it be that...will the battle of that year happen again?

But the legion in front has clearly been guarding the area for many days.

Gui Gu stood at the Yumen Pass and seemed to sense something. He suddenly looked back and noticed something even though he was thousands of miles away.

The evil spirit surged over, the giant beast roared, and the whole world was shaken.

No matter how many twists and turns there may be, when the God of Plague encounters Wuhan, there will only be one end.

"Fengdu Mountain, King Yama." Yamazi responded softly.

In the same way, where Dongzhou and Nanfeng meet, there are countless directions.

A cold sound swept across the world, and the forbidden area of ​​​​life opened and closed in an instant, covering the entire ancient city.

"This question makes no sense. No one knows when our Lord will come or from what direction."

Under the eight wastelands, there are all densely packed figures.

He lowered his head again, looked at the two broken pieces of clothing around his waist, and murmured softly: "Disciples, you are right."

He hesitated, but still said: "In the current situation, Dongzhou is almost occupied, and the Jiuli tribe has a limited number of people, so it is difficult to take care of all the places."

He had already seen a lot on the way here.

"The Guigu and Tailuo I know will not sit back and watch in the field."

"Where are the generals!"

Murderous intent disrupts the sky, Wu Ke has left, and an army of 300,000 people and eight human ghosts and gods will crush the evil heretics in Xitian Continent.

"Roar!"

In the battle that year, Dongzhou's foundation was severely damaged, and many top experts were more or less injured and were not as good as they were at their peak.

"Even if everyone in Dongzhou retreats, I will not retreat no matter what."

Although it was only half a step, he had already surpassed too many ancient people and almost caught up with the Jiuli Human Emperor infinitely.

This is Yumen Pass, the only way for Izanagi to pass.

Dongzhou almost gave up.

His expression changed, knowing that he was not an unbeatable opponent, he had long wanted to retreat.

The cold air spread, the wind and sand continued to roll wildly, and a warship suddenly came from behind.

Wu Kai responded calmly without any change in attitude.

"Stop." Yamazi whispered.

"You can't leave."

The sound of the sky is rolling, shocking the whole world.

What kind of monster is this?

The God of Plague cast his eyes into the distance, already looking for a way out in his heart.

Because this road has been abandoned for too long, it is basically a deserted land.

"Before that, I will kill all the enemies who come to invade Xitian Continent!"

Taro smiled and said: "Apart from this situation, I'm afraid there is nothing else that can make the three of us stand on the same ground."

Within that boundless black cloud, countless eyes stared coldly, with an evil aura.

When Yamazi saw this, he smiled slightly, moved his left palm towards the space on the left, and held the Ghost Book of Reincarnation.

As soon as he sat back, a majestic chair appeared on the ground.

Raise your hand and point your finger, the color of the sky changes, the Milky Way hangs upside down three thousand feet, and the Yellow Spring River suddenly appears!

"Dongzhou ahead, it is forbidden to travel here."
Chapter completed!
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