Monster Rush

Chapter 621
In the empty, dead, and chaotic dimension, once again ushered in a noisy moment.

In Beast Desolation, the roar from the Creator of the Protoss continued, evil spirits spewed out, the tides ebbed and flowed, and the sea of ​​hesitation seemed like raging waves fighting for battle, showing that the source of all evil was not at peace at the moment.

"God judge!"

The red storm transforms into a thousand moons, cuts the universe, and splits the four directions.

The shadows wandering among the dimensions are looming, hundreds of shadows surround the Creator, and the silver airflow manifests, defeating one after another blood moon massacres, and in the blink of an eye, the gods disappear into the invisible.

"A reptile that hides its head and shows its tail!"

The Creator's tone was cold, the vast divine power surged again, the air rushed to the galaxy, and the world shook in one step, the dimension was shattered, and endless black holes in the void appeared, and the terrible devouring force pulled countless transparent shadows closer.

Unlike the Creator of the Protoss, the Origin of All Evil is in a bitter battle. Even if it is crushed in the form of the wandering sea, it will not have any chance of winning, because the opponent is the race it hates the most, because this race happens to be one of the few in the wilderness. Not many can restrain the existence of the evil race.

"Sun Clan!"

"Yin clan!"

The Creator of the Protoss couldn't hide the anger in his heart, no matter how much divine power he urged, he would keep his opponent behind at the cost of destroying the beast famine.

In an instant, hundreds of shadows merged into one, just like the confluence of hundreds of rivers, projecting a human-shaped body, with an indeterminate appearance, gloomy, but somewhat unpredictable.

At the moment when the torrent of divine power came, his body suddenly bent into a strong bow, like the shape of a full moon, and an arrow of gray shadow flew out whistling, trying to break the divine tide with one arrow.

The Yang Clan and the Yin Clan are races that have never been recorded in the history of the human race, but judging from the situation of the God Clan and the Evil Clan as if they are facing a big enemy, the coming is not good.

……

Zhonghuang, after a long battle, finally ushered in victory, but the situation that followed did not provide any respite for the human race.

The living saint received information from Dark Star City that the army of the Ming clan had already set off, and the target was Zhonghuang.

"Is the third wave of shock coming?"

If there is no time to worry, the saint can arrange to arrange the formation, and at the same time notify the kings to discuss the strategy of retreating the enemy in the sanctuary guardian court.

but……

The sage suddenly remembered, recalled his attendants, and continued to order:

"All orders are postponed, and the founding ceremony is held first."

That's right, the new emperor was born, and the luck of the human race ushered in the first major eruption after 3000 years.

The Holy Emperor is in the same sky, a vision descends from the sky, and the density of aura increases dozens of times. Almost no one is favored by a ray of luck. Countless practitioners make great strides forward, and the bottleneck that has plagued them for many years is finally solved.

The Martial God family, as the descendant of the Martial God, Millennium Tong finally broke through the predicament of the king and assumed the position of the new king.It's not just him, in the northern border, the Little Martial God of the North Liao Royal Court has also officially broken through the realm of the King of Kings, and the future title of "Little Valkyrie" is very likely to be changed to "Bei Liao Valkyrie".

After the nectar fell from the sky and the alliance of evil gods raged, the strength of the human race rose instead of falling, even better than before.

As a great hero who turned the tide, Shenghuangyuan entered retreat after the Cthulhu Expeditionary Army retreated.After being promoted to the imperial rank, Xiao Yuan's potential was not exhausted as the kings worried about, but instead, she was rejuvenated with new hope.

When the Sole God Emperor withdrew, Sheng Huangyuan fought against him for several moves. Although he was blessed with human luck and five great artifacts, he defeated the Sole God Emperor in just a few moves, but it also showed from the side Its own strength is unmatched.

After this battle, the originally unstable foundation had a tendency to rise again, so when the lingering energy of being promoted to the emperor had not dissipated, the holy emperor's fate was closed again.

The ten kings headed by Millennium Martial God temporarily sealed off the Sanctuary City, and waited here until the Holy Emperor came out.

The sage quietly came to the outside of Zun City, and the thousand-year-old Martial God guarding the city gate looked at it, and when he was about to get up, he saw the sage waving his hand:

"Don't make a sound."

The crimson clouds fluttering in Wang Zun City made the saint feel inexplicable.

"The new emperor is born, the human race should be prosperous, but it's just..."

The Valkyrie sensed something wrong from the saint's few words, and suddenly his face changed slightly:

"Teacher, could it be that the evil and the gods are making a comeback?"

"It's the underworld."

The saint said softly.

The two emperor-level masters are sitting in the town, and they are still at the home court of the Central Desolation, but the saint is not absolutely sure whether the mysterious Nether Desolation and its strong clan vassals can drive away these evil guests.

"Wait for the Holy Emperor to go out and explore again."

As soon as the words were finished, I saw red light flickering, clouds rising, auspicious colors floating in the sky, and the cycle of life and death appeared. A graceful figure of a woman sat cross-legged in the center of the cycle, entangled with the meaning of life and death, and her momentum continued to rise.

The five great artifacts are intertwined with brilliance and come across thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.The Three Treasures of the Human Sovereign flew out of the Triangle City of Self-esteem, intertwined with the coercion of the Human Sovereign, and completely enveloped the entire city.

The face of the saint changed. Just now, Saint Emperor Fate once again climbed to a small realm, and his luck with the human race was almost in harmony with each other. It was indistinguishable from each other.

The momentum change from dominating the world to misty and invisible means that the Holy Emperor Tongtian is officially consolidated, standing in the middle of the wilderness, with the emperor's three treasures and the five great artifacts, even if three powerhouses of the same level come to attack , Shenghuangyuan is also completely fearless.

Seeing this scene, the saint's uneasy heart calmed down a little, and he said to the thousand-year-old Martial God:

"Get ready for the coronation."

The Valkyrie was taken aback when he heard the words, and then his eyes showed inexplicable excitement.

The decline of the human race is still there, and the first empire collapsed in the wave of foreign invasion. Now, new threats have emerged, but a new empire has also emerged. The second empire, inheriting the legacy of the first empire, will protect the human race to a greater extent. For the glorious other side!

……

All the way out from the wasteland, mighty and mighty, the Ming clan carried the power of immortality, and hundreds of millions of troops crushed and marched. Wherever they passed, all spirits were wiped out, and the scorched earth did not remain. The living died, and the souls returned to the army of the dead. In the middle of the situation.

Since the birth of the Nether Clan, the soul guards have wandered around hundreds of worlds, and I don't know how many souls they have obtained from various clans. The number of Nether Palace Masters in the town clan has already exceeded a thousand, and the number is undoubtedly the first among the super rich clans.

The Lord of Death has been unable to hide since the last time he fought with Lei Chuan and was wounded. The commander of this expedition is the Dark Night Underworld Emperor, the Nine Nether Underworld Emperor, and the Xielun Underworld Emperor. The other kings are twelve Hades. The eight hundred masters of the Nether Palace headed by the consul.

This force, even the birth of the Holy Emperor, is determined to be irresistible. Therefore, after capturing this information, Lei Chuan quietly made a plan.

Looking at the Nadir army from a distance, Meferas stood at the void node, and beside him, a supreme phantom stood proudly.

"I like this universe."

The Supreme Phantom said lightly.Every syllable seems to contain great coercion, attracting the surrounding chaotic air to vibrate endlessly.

"As long as His Majesty likes it."

Mephilas saluted gracefully, with a humble and respectful attitude, but not too flattering at the same time.

"According to the previous agreement, the dark armor, the dark trident, and the dark weave will be returned to His Majesty. I hope that His Majesty can abandon the previous unhappiness with Dark Star City and work together to conquer the entire universe!"

With a faint snort, Mephilas backed away with thumping steps as if being hit hard.

"Tell Reyblad that I have agreed to the conditions, take this world, and I will repay him."

What the emperor looked at was not the army of the Ming clan, but the old nest of the Ming clan - Minghuang.

(End of this chapter)