Gao Wu: Myth's Strongest Legend

Chapter 141 The Gate of Hell, Let Hell Come
Big Zhao's strongest background!
Zhao Huang's voice resounded thousands of miles.

Each of the ten kingdoms and seven sects has the strongest background, and only at the moment of life and death will this strongest foundation be mobilized.

What is the strongest background of Zhao Guo?
Even if it is fighting with them for thousands of years, it is not very clear.

"Forcing out their strongest background!"

When Qin Wuzun was fighting, he still had the strength to look over, which showed his strength: "And when this strongest foundation is used, it will also be the moment when the legend falls!"

"I, Da Zhao, has the strongest background, and you will surely die countless times. If you want to destroy the country, no one will feel good!"

Zhao Tianhan roared.

As one of the ancestors, he certainly knows what a huge price he will pay if this foundation is used.

But compared with the destruction of the country, any price is worth it.

"Really? Benzu will take a good look, what is your strongest background, and whether you can stop Bai Qi."

Qin Wuzun was very calm.

Because he is as strong as him, he still can't see through Bai Qi.

The sound of the dragon's roar suddenly resounded on the battlefield, the aurora filled the air, and suddenly there were endless thunders erupting, forming a field of extreme electricity, flooding the entire imperial city.

There was a rumbling explosion in the capital, and countless buildings collapsed.

The earth parted in two directions, opening an abyss.

And as the ground cracked, a huge monster appeared, very dry, but covered with layers of scales engraved with the laws of lightning, like a real dragon in the world.

This turned out to be a dragon corpse.

Although dead, the dragon corpse still has the thrilling dragon's coercion.

"It turned out to be a dead dragon."

After Bai Qi saw it, his expression didn't change at all.

Zhao Guo buried the dragon corpse in the capital.

In this way, dragon corpses are used to guard the fate of a country and gather boundless vitality.

At the critical moment, you can let the dragon fight.

"Sacrifice!"

Crashing, the earth continued to split open, and bloody altars appeared one after another.

A torrent of blood spewed out of these blood-colored altars, pouring into the dragon corpse.

These bloods were collected by Zhao Guo over the long years and broke out at this moment.

After all, the dragon corpse is dead, and to let it fight again, it needs to pay an incomparably huge price.

With the injection of blood, the shriveled body of the dragon corpse gradually filled up until it turned into a real dragon, lifelike.

This dragon is a thunder dragon.

It was also obtained by Zhao Guo in the ruins of returning to the deserted sea.

But this alone is not enough to truly resurrect the dragon corpse.

"Sacrifice the fate of the country, use the fate of the country as the dragon soul, and revive the thunder dragon!"

At this moment, Emperor Zhao didn't hesitate, and with his drink, the Great Zhao Guoyun that was formed rushed directly into the dragon's body.

Its blood restores the dragon corpse's strength.

And the fate of the country becomes the dragon soul for the time being, let it recover.

Roar!
Thunder Dragon seemed to come alive. It rose from the ground and was about to roar into the sky. Its body was ten thousand feet long, and it was surrounded by countless thunderbolts as thick as buckets.

"The dragon corpse is resurrected! No, the thunder dragon is dead. It has not really been resurrected. It is just the fate of the country that allows it to have life temporarily. When the fate of the country is exhausted, it will still die. It is not real anymore. It is just a puppet now!"

Qin Wuzun watched Lei Long recover with a dignified expression.

Stronger than he expected.

In his eyes, the strength of this thunder dragon has reached the limit that legends can reach, and it is about to really break through to the terrifying realm above that legend.

Above the legend, no one can reach the Eastern Wasteland for too long.

In Dagan, there are naturally foundations that can fight against dragon corpses, but like this dragon corpse, some foundations cannot be moved out.

"The recovery of the dragon corpse, the fate of the country for [-] years, how vast, it will completely dissipate today, but it is worth it, very worth it, Qin Wuzun, how can you stop it!"

Zhao Tianhan's face was ferocious!
He knew that the dragon corpse would exist for a period of time, and when the country's luck and blood were exhausted, it would turn into a dead state and sleep again.

And this also means that they will no longer be able to use them for a long time.

This price is not insignificant.

Qin Wuzun didn't speak.

He's seeing nothing.

This time, the royal family has done everything that can be done.

"White up!"

Emperor Zhao controlled the dragon corpse, divine and mighty.

"You are too naive. It is not so easy to destroy the Ten Kingdoms. The strongest foundation of our Zhao Kingdom is here. You can't destroy it, but for you, you are proud of it."

Emperor Zhao's expression was cold: "Let's make a final fight with Qianguo now, even if we destroy the background, we must kill this Baiqi, and make that Qiandi regret his order!"

He is very confident.

This time it was not only the dragon corpse, but also him and Lin Canglan.

At this moment, the dragon corpse is entrenched in the sky, and the sea of ​​thunder is shrouded, which is undoubtedly a huge boost to the low morale of the entire Zhao country.

They saw the hope of victory and the possibility of defeating Qianguo.

"Hahaha, how could my country of Zhao be destroyed like this, they will definitely pay a heavy price for it!"

"Everyone in the country deserves to die, they all deserve to die!"

"When the dragon corpse appears and the strongest background emerges, that's when they fail miserably!"

The strong men of Zhao State were ready to die, but after seeing the dragon corpse, their morale increased greatly.

But what displeased Emperor Zhao was.

Bai Qi was indifferent, not even changing his expression.

In this case, the best choice is actually to retreat, and Zhao Guo has been taught a lesson this time.

"Still pretending!"

Zhao Huang yelled: "Old general, let's take action and kill Bai Qi. After Bai Qi dies, the dragon corpse will use the remaining power to sweep across the battlefield and seal the victory!"

He didn't believe that there was still a possibility for Bai Qi to come back.

The strength of this dragon corpse is too strong!
The flame giant transformed by Lin Canglan nodded.

Zhao Huang suppressed Bai Qi.

And he will burst out with his final strength, and die with Bai Qi.

Finally, ask the dragon corpse to give Bai Qi a devastating blow.

With a series of tricks, Bai Qi has no chance of surviving.

"Go!"

Zhao Huang just drank it, but Bai Qi's subsequent actions surprised him.

"Killing appears, let hell come!"

The Killing Sword hovered in front of Bai Qi, as if it was a key to open the gate of hell.

Bai Qi opened his hands, and the endless blood on the ground actually gathered, forming a huge bloody vortex, as if connecting a passage through the bloody hell.

And that bloody vortex turned into a bloody abyss, like an open door to hell.

The chilly wind that blows from it chills the soul, and the legend will also be affected and swallowed, and it will never be reborn forever.

"I don't believe there really is a hell in this world!"

Zhao Huang shouted.

"This is the hell I built, the bloody hell I built for your country of Zhao!"

Bai Qi looked ruthless, like the master of hell, behind the vortex was a realm of death, devouring all living creatures, and it was only after he reached the extreme of the realm of killing gods.

He used war to condense enough killings to form the gate of hell.

And the fight outside the imperial city.

It is his layout.

Without such monstrous blood and blood, how could it be possible to form the power of hell to bury everything.

Hear this.

Everyone trembled violently.

Bai Qi is ruthless enough!

This man is so heartless!
"After that vortex!"

Both Qin Wuzun and Qin Canghai looked over, and there was a force that made them palpitate.

With their cultivation base, of course they know what it means.

"Although Bai Qi is the legendary Yae, he has already touched that field. This person's talent and strength are extremely rare!"

Qin Canghai muttered to himself.

"To prove the Tao by killing is to kill countless strong people in Zhao State, and drag them all into hell. The more beheaded, the stronger Bai Qi will be. When he reaches Jiuzhong, he will break the barrier and he has already controlled it in advance!"

Qin Canghai said: "But this step will be extremely difficult, especially when it comes to the most important step. If you can't resist, the killing will bite you back, and you will be buried in hell!"

They finally fully understand why His Majesty is confident that he can destroy Zhao.

Bai Qi is a big killer, and he has not fully revealed his strength until now.

But they were worried about how this unrivaled evil would turn to His Majesty, and whether His Majesty could completely suppress him.

He shook his head.

Get rid of these unrealistic ideas.

Today's Daqian, following His Majesty's proclaiming the emperor, is shrouded in many mysteries.

Now it depends on whether Bai Qi can completely bury the dragon corpse in the hell he built.

If they do, they win.

Zhao Huang also felt strongly that something was wrong, and even his inner self-confidence was not so firm.

From the bloody vortex, he sensed the power of death. It seemed that all those who died in vain would be buried in it, including their souls.

"Desperate fight, with your little means, how can you fight against my great Zhao background!"

Zhao Huang shouted angrily.

I have great confidence in the dragon corpse.

The dragon corpse roared, and spit out a beam of lightning light from its mouth, its scales glowed, and one of its dragon claws pressed against Bai Qi, intending to suppress and kill this person.

The dragon claws fell, and the nine layers of sky collapsed, turning into chaotic fragments.

But Bai Qi raised his palm to fight against it, the tyrannical wind swept across, and even the dragon claw was shaken out.

Bai Qi held the sword again, and slashed wildly with the killing sword, which fell on the dragon corpse, and immediately cracked inch by inch, and severely damaged the national fortune residing inside.

And the horror of this person was once again shocked by the world.

Although he was stained with blood, he was not affected by hell.

"Eternal fall!"

Bai Qi's sword that has fallen through the ages is drawn away, and the world and all realms will fall.

"block!"

Zhao Huang was out of breath, and he could barely resist with the dragon corpse.

And the dragon corpse exploded with even more tyrannical combat power, no matter what the cost.

But it's still useless.

"If you are already dead, don't come out to show off your power, go to the place where you should go!"

Bai Qi's eyes were cold, and the place he was talking about was exactly the hell he had constructed.

And his strength, is this the so-called one person controlling one country?

Seeing this scene, Meng Jinghong, who was fighting with Zhao Guofu, couldn't help being shocked.

Previously, His Majesty asked Bai Qi to command the army. Although he didn't know what to say, he was a legend, and he would have thoughts in his heart.

"I'm far worse than getting up in vain!"

This is a huge gap in strength.

And this time.

Lin Canglan also clearly realized something was wrong.

The explosion of the strongest background did not achieve the expected effect.

"Your Majesty, you can't delay with him. The time for the dragon corpse to recover is limited. This is too weird. Let the old minister sacrifice his last strength now to cooperate with the dragon corpse town to kill!"

Lin Canglan was extremely determined.

In an instant.

Lin Canglan sacrificed all his energy.

He completely turned into a legendary flame.

With the power of the legendary Nine Layers erupting in an instant, it would definitely be a disaster to face other powerhouses.

But Lin Canglan knew that he couldn't kill Bai Qi, but it was enough to injure him severely, so that the dragon corpse might destroy Bai Qi.

"Buried in hell!"

Bai Qi is now in control of the gate of hell that can bury Zhao Guo.

(End of this chapter)