Chapter 278: There are remnants of the eternal dynasty, and the sea god rolls up millions of corpses(2/2)
Most of the remaining people, about 70%, rushed towards Tao Qian.
Although there was no Master Bai Qinzi explaining this incident, there was a message from Tian Jiangxian:
"The rescue of these four million victims this time is mostly due to the efforts of little friends."
"These little friends will be able to go if they are lucky enough to be human."
It was in this sound transmission that a torrent of luck flowed into the body.
Tao Qian's body had already begun to surge due to surviving the disaster, and this time it became even crazier.
Within Wu Lu's body, he began to refining the earth, water, fire and wind again. It could be said that the world was turned upside down, and the movement was extremely loud.
Sensing the changes in his body, Tao Qian's face lit up with joy.
He knows the rules and will gain benefits whenever he survives disasters.
Especially after the first calamity last time, he vaguely felt that he had mastered another trick.
The benefits are most likely distributed by Tianzun.
If that's the case, maybe you can ask for something better.
Tao Qian didn't feel any shame in the saying that a crying child would be fed by milk.
His skin is not weaker than that of his master, and is even thicker.
Therefore, at this moment, Tao Qian didn't care that he was still on the battlefield, and immediately started muttering in his mind.
"Your Excellency, my disciples have worked so hard to save the four million victims. It is really not easy to survive this second calamity."
"And it is foreseeable that after this incident, I will be embarrassed by many forces and powerful people. Then the Supreme Master Yuan Mo Xian Sheng Zhenjun of Lao Shizi will definitely not let his disciple go."
"This disciple owes a huge debt to Tianzun, and will be hunted down afterwards. I hope Tianzun will show mercy to this disciple and give him some good supernatural powers and talents..."
After spitting out the third sentence, Tao Qian thought about it.
In the bottom of my heart, I prayed devoutly: "It would be even better if the disciple's debt of magic power could be forgiven. But if it is not possible, I would not be dissatisfied if I waived 30% to 50%."
Tao Qian's body was turned upside down, but on the outside there was nothing strange about him, so no one cared.
He was also happy like this, feeling the surge in mana and the future of magical powers.
At the same time, together with the rest of the people, they looked at Ling Qi whose conspiracy was completely bankrupt.
Once the four million victims were gone, not only was the blood sacrifice hopeless for Ling Qi, but it was even worse.
Tianjiang Immortal, one of the Three Immortals of the Great Wilderness, a hermit cultivator of the Yuanshi Sect, and a real powerhouse in the Paradise Realm, had to move the Yulong Tianjiang before, but now he couldn't take action.
Now that the victims are gone, he has no worries anymore.
When the last section of the Tianjiang River poured into the secret realm, there was a flash of light, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the middle-aged monk wearing a black and yellow robe and an iron crown, who looked quite ancient.
First, Ling Wa threw the [Mighty God and Demon Killing Immortal Yue] from the air. Tianjiang Immortal controlled two rare treasures and forcibly subdued them. Then he took out a silver-white ring and trapped the ferocious ancient treasure to frighten it.
After the fierce force, the sleeves and robes were put away.
The alienated demons were even more simple and crude. They summoned a "yellow spring river" and flew across the sky, suppressing the alien demons one by one into the bottom of the river, filling the water holes.
After doing this, Tian Jiangxian turned around and said to Ling Qi, whose figure was already crumbling and whose face was distorted to the extreme:
"Little friend Ling, when the Taoist Master Yuan Mo returns, please tell me something."
"His immortal-killing ax and these demons were all taken away by me, Tianjiang Immortal Li Bing."
"If he wants it back, he can come and ask for it."
What is domineering? This is it.
He forcibly took away the magic weapon of the Supreme Lord Yuan Mo Xian Sheng, and even left a message saying that if he wanted to return it, he would come back to ask for it in person.
He may seem polite, but in reality he is extremely overbearing.
Of course, this is just the idea of tens of thousands of monks and monsters trapped in the magic city.
In Tao Qian's arms, Duke Yuan laughed directly after hearing this.
"Oh, Tianjiang'er is indeed a member of the Yuanshi Sect. He is used to looking at the situation and telling lies."
"If you hadn't been willing to destroy the Nine Toad Pearls to help him earlier, this kid would have been chopped off by the old man Ling Wa's Immortal-Slaying Yue."
"He dares to speak big words now. I am afraid that the remaining two children, Weng Zhong and Tong Ding, are about to return. At the same time, they also know that Ling Wa was beaten violently by Kong Chan and must be injured, so he has support."
"Boy, listen to me, don't get involved with the Yuanshi Sect people, you will be deceived."
After hearing these words, Tao Qian's mouth twitched slightly.
Just as he was about to reply, he suddenly seemed to feel something and looked in front of him.
I saw green light flashing, and tender white roots suddenly pulled out from the ground. In the blink of an eye, they gathered into a half-grown boy with a green body and a sausage mouth.
Mountain nine!
Before Tao Qian asked what was going on, he saw the wild leek monster with a rare look of surprise on his face.
He even stuttered a little because of this, turned sideways, pointed to the east area of the Demon City, which is the direction of the sea, and started to talk intermittently.
It was okay at first, but not long after listening to it, Tao Qian's complexion immediately changed drastically.
Almost at this moment, Tianjiangxian, who was still waiting to do something, and Ling Qi, who was being ridiculed.
The two of them also sensed something at the same time and had completely different reactions.
Tianjiang Xian suddenly turned his head to look at the seaside area of the Magic City, where a loud rumbling sound was quickly approaching.
"Hahaha... As time goes by, God will not stop me."
"I, Ling Qi, am the true image of the Holy King. I have talented people and strangers who come to me, just to help me ascend to the great treasure and continue my destiny of eternal life in the heaven. Who can stop me? Who dares to stop me?"
After hearing these two sentences, everyone thought that His Highness King Zhao was crazy.
But soon, tens of thousands of monks and demons, as well as those who were forcibly kidnapped to watch the ceremony, representatives of the seventy-two provinces, and the old lady sent by the emperor... all these people heard the rumbling sound and all
Qi turned to look at the seaside area.
Just looking at that place, there was a strange scene:
The sea and the sky meet!
These four words actually came true.
One hundred feet? No, a tsunami with a height of one thousand feet struck suddenly.
At the top of the tsunami, there was a majestic golden ship.
There is a person standing at the bow of the ship.
Under the boat, there were water as red as blood and corpses.
One after another, densely packed, human corpses were filled and piled up in the tsunami.
Their clothes are slightly different from those of the people of the Immortal Celestial Dynasty, but their facial features are clearly that of the people of the Celestial Dynasty.
They all seemed to have suffered unimaginable cruelty and were drained of blood. Their faces were twisted, resentful, unwilling and desperate. The sounds of ghosts and gods were howling, accompanied by the scarlet tsunami that connected to the sky, covering the sky and moving toward the devil.
They all came.
This scene frightened so many people.
But when Ling Qi saw him, he was almost crazy with joy.
The heavenly order that originally disappeared due to the interruption of the blood sacrifice.
At this moment, it is recovering quickly.
Moreover, it has become extremely solid.
In the battlefield, although Tao Qian had an idea of the opportunity, he was still speechless in the face of the millions of resentful corpses.
Tao Qian only stared at the figure on the majestic golden ship at the top of the tsunami, and slowly spit out a name.
Chapter completed!