Dragon Blood Sword God

Chapter 758
In the Tianzhou domain, there are nine ancient tribes.

In the temple, the fire is flickering, and the incense burner is emitting smoke, curling up gracefully.

The priest stood in front of the temple with his hands behind his back, his slender Taoist robe fluttering in the wind.

Those deep eyes, staring into the distance, with a little cinnabar red between the brows, turned around strangely, releasing a mysterious light.

Whoosh whoosh!
Mie Shen, Gu Yuan, Mo Ke Mo and other peak emperors of the ancient nine races came from the sky and came to the side of the priest.

However, their faces are not very good-looking.

In the battle of the Perishing God Battlefield, the Nine Desolate Ancient Clans were defeated.

Nearly 400 million fighters were massacred, and now there are less than 2000 million fighters left, and the morale of the army has been frustrated, and the combat effectiveness formed is not as strong as before.

On the other hand, the Great Qin Legion became more and more powerful, entering the Tianzhou Territory aggressively and slaughtering them.

That's right, killing one inch at a time would stain the Tianzhou domain with blood and oppress the ancient nine clans, it was too great.

All the powerful members of the Nine Ancient Clans never imagined that Lin Jingyu, the undead army from hell, would grow to such a powerful level, surpassing the undead army they had killed before.

Their battles with the former hell undead army were all small-scale. Such a large-scale bloody battle with hundreds of millions of legions would never have happened.

So much so that when they raised their clan to fight, they were full of confidence, but they could destroy the Qin clan.

But the contrast in reality is too great, instead of being destroyed, they were bloodbathed. There are too many dead clansmen, so many that they all feel that the ancient nine clans are about to be massacred and wiped out.

"Master Priest, think of a way. Daqin is already prepared this time, and its rising trend is unstoppable. The Nine Desolate Ancient Clans can't snipe them."

Mie Shenrao is a strong man who sealed the emperor's ninth heaven, and he has no choice but to turn to the priest for help. After all, only he has the means to reach the sky.

And if they fight again with the power of the clan at this moment, they will definitely destroy the clan.

The emperors of Great Qin are stronger than them in terms of state, cultivation, and combat power, and the army of hell undead can even stop hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands with one!

I have already seen the fierce power of hell.

They are also afraid.

He had no choice but to escape from the Tianzhou domain and fled in embarrassment.

But even so, can Daqin let them go?
impossible!
Those dozens of imperial orders to 'kill', covered the murderous intent, violence, and engraved in the deepest memory, and they must not let it go. Lin Jingyu is the person closest to the character of the first emperor. In order to dominate, he will definitely impose his own ambitions on them. body.

"Wait." The priest was neither sad nor happy, with an indifferent expression, looking at the blood-red stars in the distance, and said indifferently: "The war has just begun, and it is not certain who will have the last laugh."

Yes, as Dixuan said, the real war has just begun.

This is a war that involves the heavens and the other side. The ancient nine tribes are just an introduction, or a fuse that will accelerate the demise of Great Qin.

"Wait?"

Gu Yuan and the other emperors also looked slightly condensed, wait a second, the nine desolate ancient races are about to become extinct.

The attack speed of the Hell Undead Army was too fast, leading more than 4000 million Great Qin Iron Cavalry, and without passing through a place, Qin Huanglu first shot wildly, destroying everything.

It won't be long before they will be killed in the hinterland of the ancient nine clans.

However, at this time.

Suddenly there was a mysterious voice, echoing from the distant stars.

"Gu Yuan, a mere Great Qin, has already lost the prestige of the Great Qin Dragon Court, so why not be afraid, in a few days, his Great Qin will be destroyed."

……

The vibration of the voice made Gu Yuan, Mie Shen, Mo Kemo and other emperors of the ancient nine races all sink in their minds, and the emperor's thoughts spread rapidly and locked in the distance.

Countless figures flashed out from the void.

It is from the distant starry sky, using the technique of space teleportation, and jumping. This method is only possessed by taboo powerhouses above the true ancestor.

Some of those people were wearing imperial robes, and the front of the imperial robes was embroidered with patterns of gods.

Someone is wearing a golden armor, circulating the killing power of the ancient imperial pattern, which is extremely deterrent.

They have a characteristic that is different from that of the human race. There is a silver single horn on the top of their heads, all of which are scattered in the middle, and they look extremely domineering.

"The person who opened the heaven and the gods!"

Gu Yuan's eyes were fixed. The envoys from the various god dynasties had all visited the Nine Ancient Clans, met with the priests, and discussed some matters.

They thought that the priests planned to unite with these gods and destroy Daqin.

But when their ancient nine clans were about to be destroyed, these dynasties remained silent, which made them dispel this idea.

Come, fly and land in front of the priest.

There are a total of 18 people, 17 of whom are powerful in the imperial way.

And among them is the old man in the imperial robe, a half-giant named Emperor Nine Heavens.

As for the young man in the golden armor, his cultivation base is slightly weaker, but he is at the emperor's ancestor level, but his aura is extremely strong.

"So it's Prince Qitian and Master Cang!"

Gu Yuan immediately recognized the person who came, it was the person from the "Qitian Shenchao", the supreme dynasty in the Qitian God Realm. The Nine Clans are also quite powerful and unfathomable.

"You are here."

The priest also looked away, staring at a group of people.

"The words of the priest, the Qitian Dynasty has been obtained, and my emperor has long wanted to get rid of Daqin, and is gathering 3000 million background troops to go to the original people's star field, and cooperate with the ancient nine clans to kill Daqin."

Cang Guoshi bowed respectfully and said.

He respected this priest very much.

Because, in the eyes of the emperor, he is a majestic and untouchable taboo. Such a person really cannot be offended.

The other emperors bowed respectfully.

It was the Prince Qitian who was wearing golden armor, he frowned and looked at the priest, and went to visit with his spiritual sense, intending to visit this mysterious man's cultivation.

Realizing this, Cang Guoshi's face changed slightly, and he was planning to stop it.

But one step too late.

I saw a life wheel suddenly flashed above Prince Qitian's head.

The wheel of life is extinguished, and people are extinguished!
This is the priest's forbidden technique of astrology, he has heard of it, the taboo of taboos!
Prince Qitian also sensed the deadly threat, his pupils froze, his face changed suddenly, and he hastily cast a powerful enveloping light to protect himself.

This is the luck protection of Qitian Dynasty, which can eliminate threats and attacks.

But it seems to have no effect, but the threat is getting stronger, as if there is a feeling of wanting to kill like killing ants.

"Master Priest, he is the prince of my Qitian Dynasty. He offended him because he heard about the power of Lord Priest. Please forgive him once."

Master Cang bowed to plead for mercy.

The life wheel suspended above Prince Qitian's head faded away.

Prince Qitian also breathed a sigh of relief as if he was relieved from a heavy burden, his heart was filled with turbulent waves, he couldn't believe that the other party could kill him like an ant if he moved anything.

"Offended."

Prince Qitian also knew the priest's mighty power, so he cupped his hands and bowed.

"I want to do it, and kill you Qitian Shenchao with a snap of my fingers. Moreover, Qitian Shenchao is dispensable to me. Of course, it has many benefits for me to use."

The priest said indifferently, without any expression of joy or anger.

"My lord priest, don't worry, this time I brought the national weapon of Qitian God Dynasty and came here to kill Lin Jingyu. Although Lin Jingyu is strong, I am sure to take off his head and trample it under my feet. "

Prince Qitian said respectfully, he didn't dare to provoke this person again, he assured with clang, very confident, this time, he came here to kill Lin Jingyu.

The country's most important weapon, destroys luck, possesses peerless power!

Prepare for Lin Jingyu.

Hearing the reputation of the king of hell, Prince Qitian has also deeply understood the methods and strength of this monarch, and has already planned the suppression method. What is the shocking King Shura, what is the untouchable King Shura, he, Prince Qitian, wants to personally kill him. Bust this myth!
(End of this chapter)