Chapter 1383 : Twelve Wings War and World Awe
When I think of the dark and unknown land, I don’t know how many ancient evil things like [Sutra Reciters] have returned to the world from the forbidden land.
Bai Wushu's sense of crisis is getting stronger and stronger, and there is always an illusion that "the building is about to collapse, who can save it."
"Can these fragments be put together again and return to their original appearance?"
A heavy mood drives a more urgent desire to become stronger.
Bai Wushang was rushing to the road while playing with the fragments of the stone tablet, repeatedly studying and exploring.
What I was not very lucky was that a few pieces of the stone tablet were probably missing forever, and no matter how I pieced together, I could only get a glimpse of the outline.
But in the unfortunate situation, Bai Wushang captured the remaining rune traces with his more delicate soul of the Emperor's ancestor.
Body, reverse, forbidden, escape, longevity, division, burning, feather, mirror.
The nine secrets of human ancestors have their own miraculous effects.
"Body" means to become larger and smaller, "reverse" means to reverse a certain attribute, and "forbid" means to block and bind;
"Escape" means escape in space, "Length" means extension of life, and "Section" means differentiation of illusion;
"Ran" means burning life, "Feather" means defense and protection, and the word "mirror" is unknown.
After Bai Wushang inferred, he found that the gathered stone tablet fragments should be recorded by the legendary secret Yan of the word "Yuzi".
This is a life-saving skill known as "super defense". It is said that after cultivation, you can open a pair of pale wings as white as snow, cover the sky and the sun, be stronger than a shield, be closer than a battle suit, and protect the body and soul.
Safety.
"What a pity, the technique is incomplete. Even if I rack my efforts to understand it, it is impossible to reproduce the complete technique."
Bai Wushen sighed lightly.
Of course, although he said this, he did his best to concentrate and carefully comprehend the remaining techniques in it for a limited time.
In about five years, the "magic sea lotus" was cooked on the way, and it was successfully planted in the food tree. It was refined with the help of fertilizers, and waited for the day when the fruits ripened.
In the next year, Bai Wushang cultivated the secret of the word "Fei".
Although it is similar to the word "Shou" and both are remnants.
But this is an additional defense method, layer by layer, giving you confidence that leaps into survival ability.
"Crack———————————————————————————
On the day when the remnant arts were applied, unexpectedly, the soul vortex accelerated.
The energy of heaven and earth in the whole body uncontrollably flows into Bai Wushang's head, and then spreads to the limbs and bones, internal organs.
"In the middle stage of the Emperor Ancestor, he will finally break through this level and move towards the later stage..."
Bai Wushang stood quietly on Xiaoci's back, his divine light was like a lightning intersection, his eyes gradually converged, and his momentum was gradually majestic.
When his breathing stabilized and the divine beast that was as long as a turtle breathing, a layer of light cocoon emerged on his body, wrapping his true body, as if it disappeared between heaven and earth.
...
Time is like a song, and it passes through the breeze.
The Gate of the Breakthrough Realm is still as usual. Even if it stretches for millions of miles, there are countless evil spirits of Taichu who attack from all corners.
Those who are ignorant and have poor strength will be able to shake them to death by the gate of the Break Realm itself.
But most people need to continuously dispatch troops to prevent senior evil gods from finding loopholes in the ban, breaking through the world inside the gate, and carrying out large-scale pollution and killing.
"Report! No. 88, the upper evil god and the old monster of black fog appeared! Please ask the second-generation ancestor dragon to fight!"
"Report! The Evil God Squad was wiped out at No. 55, but the Dragon God of Fighting War was seriously injured. Please ask the Eight-Winged Milk God Angel, or the ancestor who is in charge of the relevant healing rules, and provide help quickly!"
"Report! I observed the flight of black meteors. Lord Eight-winged Star Trust believes that this is a disaster. Be vigilant on the whole line, don't underestimate the enemy, don't fight, remember! Remember!"
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The hot battlefield often means the tragic tragedy of life.
The death of the evil spirit of Taichu cannot touch the extraordinary.
The heroic death of our friendly forces is becoming increasingly numb because of the ongoing performance day after day.
Even though he won yesterday, he still can
Have a drink and drink.
On the second day, blood was stained with the battlefield, and souls were destroyed. There were too many things like this!
"Swish--"
The bloody battle scene fell on a dusk, and a new turning point came under the bloody back of the setting sun.
At some point, a figure of gold and red suddenly appeared in front of the gate of the Great Break Realm.
He was wearing a golden battle robe and holding a golden spear. Even the color of his pupils was as bright as the sun.
But behind him, what stretched out were bright and dazzling wings, which were bright red, like a sacred blood, with no more or less, just twelve pieces.
"That's..." Eight-wing Milk, Eight-wing Strong Battle, Eight-wing Star Power, Eight-wing Paradise...
The gate of the Breakthrough Realm, the angels belonging to the Holy Court, no matter how far or near, inside or outside, age or young, no matter how powerful or not.
They raised their heads one by one, even if the distance was too far away, the figures that stood on the sky, which were stretched out the twelve blood wings and stood in the sky were completely reflected in their bloodline souls.
"Mirenda..."
"That's the god king of my clan... Lord Mirenda!"
"Welcome to the return of the God King of our clan! Kill! Kill! Kill!"
On this day, the Angel Clan fell into madness.
I don’t know whether it was the high-spirited fighting spirit or the hidden blessings imposed by the return of the God King.
The sacred light shone darkly, and many evil spirits in Taichu were forced to retreat.
This was another rare victory after the Battle of White Emperor, with the Dragon Clan, Giant Clan, Deep Sea Vortex Clan, Orc Clan... A little smile appeared on the faces covered with clouds.
The Twelve Wings War and Proud World———Mirenda!
This is the third true angel god from the angel clan, after the two first ancestors in ancient times!
Moreover, because he himself has the authority to war, his combat power is unparalleled in the world.
Even if Rosios and Tayana are resurrected and the three of them compete for glory and power on the same stage, Mirenda, born from a new generation, will inevitably become the strongest god in the eyes of the angels.
"Don't worry about me, you guys take care of yourself."
The cold message, like the frost of winter, fell on the heartstrings of the participants in the blink of an eye.
But not only did this not extinguish the extraordinary burning war, but it became more and more intense, and it gushed out like a volcano.
Mirenda has a bad temper. Among the top groups, there is no beast, and no beast knows this.
However, this is an inevitable negative effect of "absoluteness" authority. The more arrogant you are, the more you regard all living beings in the world as ants. If such beliefs are tempered and imparted in all kinds of ways, his individual combat power will become stronger and stronger.
"yes!!"
The angels of God shouted in unison.
They did not ask why Mirenda suddenly returned, but just guessed that the adults had already handled what they could handle, and were concerned about extraordinary things and officially returned.
If such a Dingsheng God King is in charge, it is the unparalleled Dinghai Shen Needle.
Wherever the spear is, you should go with everything you want! Invincible! You will be defeated and you will be defeated when you attack, and you will be defeated when you fight!
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Deep in the vast army of evil gods, the black robe sat upright on the white bone seat, raised her hands and mixed with the poisonous wine in the world, and drank it in one sip.
Chapter completed!