Immemorial Pill Venerable

The Chapter 1932: The Return of War God

A Phoenix Divine Race warrior moved towards the gathering of the army in the north, that is as bright as fire The armor exudes an astonishing scorching aura, and the tightly fastened scale armor seems to be made entirely of Phoenix divine feathers, and quickly, neatly stood on the flanks of the army formation.

Countless line of sight stared at the front, and many powerhouses attached to Lingxuan's empress changed their faces. They felt a shocking force from the members of the Phoenix Divine Race. This oppression was similar to that of the North led by Xiao Yi. Xinjiang Legion is completely different, with too much strength, and slightly better than the oppression force caused by the Ancient Ape Island Demon Army.

After all, this is a Divine Race. If the battle of the gods Phoenix does not die, then there is the most direct blood bond between this group of people and the divine mansion, and it will explode under the influence of the Phoenix divine force. battle strength will be extremely terrifying.

This is the real Divine Race of the Shenhuang continent.

However, it is not over yet, one after another mighty silhouette continuously emerges from the light of Setting Sun Summit.

Among a huge beam of light, Shui Yao empress and Qian Ning's Sacred Palace Taoist leader stepped forward, and Qilin daoist sect dísciple accompanied them here.

Immediately afterwards, the holy light of glare overflowed from another beam of light, and one person stood upside down, covered in thunder and lightning, or the body surged with strong holy light. The ruling hall dísciple appeared, following the two The steps of Palace Lord Shengyu gradually moved closer to the northern army, standing behind Thunder Jiao.

There is an invisible rhythm in the void, one after another faintly discernible body shape, carrying a dangerous aura, confused into the battallion of the Northern Allied Forces, it will fall every other square. Together, those silhouettes are like ghosts and it is difficult to locate the trail.

"Hide the knife, join it."

An emperor's body, one-knee kneels, with a pair of knives on his back and a grimace mask was under Qin Hao.

"What?"

"Liudao Shadow Warrior."

"Even them are here."

this time, The faces of Shennong Valley Master and Guihuang Old Ancestor became extremely ugly. How much power did the Pill Emperor condense, especially Guihuang Old Ancestor staring at the faintly discernible assassin figure in the Northern Army, gave birth to a strong threat, and his palm moved Towards made a gesture behind him, and soon, the Martial Artist who belonged to the Ghost Desolate Country also became ethereal, hiding in the 100,000 empress pro-army.

The shadow warrior of Liudao brought by the Tibetan sword has caused great pressure on the Martial Artist of the ghost desert country. This battle has not yet started, but it is destined to be extremely dangerous.

weng!

one after another The glory of the sky hasn't stopped yet. The sky of every beam of light makes Lingxuan empress's face look ugly, and his heart sinks. An inch, as if the weight on the shoulders is getting heavier and heavier.

Floating with the "Zheng" character of the Southern Territory King's flag.

The emperor flag of the proud god Li clan.

A group of bald fierce men led by Emperor Luo of the Arhat Temple, as well as the appearance of the Ye Palace Lord and the old monster, the appearance of each piece of silhouette strongly stimulated the opposing armies.

No one thought that the Pill Emperor would have all the four realms involved in this battle.

Eastern Continent, Southern Region, Northern Xinjiang, Xiliang, there is no shortage of one party.

roar!

Qi's footsteps have settled, and the ace battle strength of the Southern Qixiong stands on the right side of the northern lineup, echoing the Phoenix Divine Race warrior on the left. .

At this moment, the entire Setting Sun Summit sky is flying demonic beasts, densely packed, like black clouds, under the leadership of a fierce nine-headed Black Dragon and a huge zhang dog like a lion , Blasted a sky-shattering roar at the one hundred thousand empress army, and now, at the forefront of the War God guard, there is a war beast holding a battle axe head to head, and a hundred zhang giant ape mastering the flame giant.

weng!

A general trend has descended over the northern Allied forces. Although it is invisible and undetected by anyone, this general trend seems to carry something Supreme will, as the creatures of the four realms gathered together, invisibly poured into them.

On the contrary, when Megatron first arrived, and now the lonely and thin Lingxuan empress people, they are not shrouded by this general will.

"It's worthy...It's worthy of you...I've never learned the ability of this platoon, I can't learn the essence." Zhan Wu's figure became more and more illusory, and the smile on his face increased. It's getting stronger and stronger.

He looked at Qin Hao, it was the "him" after all. No matter how many lifetimes he has transferred, the means of planting in the bones will not be forgotten with time and memory.

"Big brother, hold on." Qin Hao moved towards Zhan Wu extend the hand, this battle, they stood shoulder to shoulder, and it won’t be long. He wants to bathe in the final victory with War God Under the light.

But Zhan Wu shook the head and said: "My time is up..."

"Adoptive Father."

"War God"

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"Boss."

Zhanlou, Zhugexiu, and many Setting Sun Summit gods burst into tears.

"But before I left, I also prepared a great gift for you, and also for the Evil God of the wild, that is the real secret hole card in my hand." Zhan Wu moved towards Qin Hao smiled deeply.

"Big gift?" Qin Hao murmured.

Zhan Wu smiled and nodded.

Immediately, somewhere in the void, a figure wearing a purple robe and a Qilin mask on his face stepped out of the space crack. As he walked, he raised his hand and lifted his face. The mask on the upper part was slowly taken off, revealing a facial features that made the emperors of the Four Realms scream, including Zhuge Xiu, the remaining War God guards all shocked the place.

"Evil soul, do you remember me?"

A face that looks exactly like Zhan Wu is displayed in front of the two armies and countless emperors, making everyone The heart shook wildly.

Compared with the sunset War God, this person has too many facial features and youth. The silhouette seems to be the original version of Zhan Wu's youth, even the skin tone is exactly the same, with a strong wheat color.

At this time, the "Imperial Envoy" looked towards Evil God indifferently, with his chin raised high, and although there was no superior height occupied by the Evil Soul, he looked down at it with a contemptuous look, and his eyes seemed sharp. The sharp thorns pierced deeply into the heart of the evil soul. If it has a heart, it must be so painful that it can hardly be digged out.

"It's you..." The evil spirits of Dong Tian who turned into evil spirits surged in an instant, he certainly remembered.

It was this guy wearing the Qilin mask who killed part of its Soul Power.

But the evil spirit absolutely didn't expect, the other party looked exactly like the sunset War God, was it an incarnation? Avatar?

No, what is it?

"This..." Qin Hao was also stunned on the spot, his face full of shock.

He clearly remembered Zhan Wu's appearance when he was young, exactly the same as the "Imperial Envoy".

Yes, what is the other party?

"The time has come, you have done enough for him. Next, leave it to me."

The imperial ambassador, or it should be called "Youth War God ", coldly moved towards the old Zhan Wu and said.

"Then...please, another me." The armor of the old Zhan Wu separated a little bit, turned into an incomparably bright stream of light, and began to move towards the young Zhan Wu's purple robe. Kong Wu is tailor-made, and the outline of the body is powerful.

When the Divine King armor was completely transferred, a terrifying fighting intent burst out from the body of the young Zhan Wu. With this, the illusory body of the elderly Zhan Wu gradually flew up, becoming more and more illusory, until it was transformed. Numerous Taoist particles bathed in the Divine King armor of the young Zhan Wu, as if the two bodies overlapped.

"Big brother." Qin Hao looked at this scene and said in tears.

He knew that, with the Pill Emperor's incomplete spirit, drifting away, and falling to the Myriad Realms, Zhan Wu, who still refused to give up, left.

But what comes with it is a new sunset War God, a mansion that has everything Zhan Wu had before his death.

In other words, Zhan Wu has never left. Right now, he is with Pill Emperor in another way.

"Don't be sad, I am still me, I am more qualified to be him than Zhan Wu just now, because I am the War God Divine Source."

Zhan, a young man who is recovering from prosperity Wu opened the mouth and said, lightly shook the Divine King glove on the handshake, and suddenly a strong fighting intent appeared.

At this time, as the elderly Zhan Wu turned into a War God, the power of the young Zhan Wu is stronger than ever before. The faintly discernible Martial Dao nine realms of light flashes on the Divine King armor , He and Nirvana are just inches away.

But Zhan Wu would never tell Qin Hao that he fell into a mortal fetus from the mansion at the cost of beheading one of his souls, and Divine Source was reborn.

The one who guards the Setting Sun Summit is actually nothing more than a Divine King that is filled with Taoism.