Sword Breaks Nine Heavens

? Now, the Celestial Clan army has occupied half of the Kingdom of Luoshui and has been recuperating for two months.

In the previous war, tens of millions of troops suffered more than three million casualties, leaving only six million.

After two months of rest and reorganization, the Fatian tribe recruited more than three million sergeants.

The number of the army has returned to ten million, and after replenishing its energy, its forces have grown stronger.

General Fulong has been pestering the Martial God of Luoshui, making it impossible to assassinate the strongest clan.

Therefore, An Yu decided to embark on another journey to attack the five empires in the south.

This time, he will completely occupy the Kingdom of Luoshui within half a year!

But at this moment, a major event happened in the far north of the mainland.

At noon that day, in the abyss of the sea of ​​blood in the depths of Beiming Mountain, blood gushed out.

The huge blood-colored beam of light seemed to connect the sky and the earth, straight up to the sky.

It is still clearly visible from hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Such a vision of heaven and earth exudes the earth-shaking magic power, making half of the North Ming Mountain enveloped the blood cloud, and the demons are full of joy.

Everyone knows that that is a sign that the Demon Race powerhouse breaks through the gods!

The ancestor leader of the demons finally returned to the gods!

"expensive!"

Under the Beiming Palace, a monstrous blood wave was stirred up, and there was a demon chant that pierced through the gold and cracked the stone, shaking the world.

A huge black shadow like a mountain rose from the abyss, above the sky.

It was a giant troll with a height of three thousand meters and a bull's head.

It is as strong as a mountain, with three huge heads and six scarlet eyes.

On the broad and strong back, there are six pairs of blade-like wings.

The four sturdy arms seem to be able to penetrate the sky and crush the stars outside the sky.

This fierce and devilish troll is exactly the ancestor Demon God!

It has been dormant in the abyss of blood for several years, and finally recovered to the **** state!

This time, it truly broke through the divine realm, the foundation of the magic path was solid, and it possessed vast means of magical powers!

When it stood proudly in the sky, raising its head and roaring, the dull thunderous sound shook the sky and spread tens of thousands of miles.

"This world belongs to the God!

Death returns, the rebels die! "

All the demons in Beiming Palace rushed out of the palace, kneeling down on the ground respectfully, bowing their heads with excitement.

Not only that, within a radius of 100,000 li, all the demons who saw the vision of the heavens and the earth all crawled on the ground and paid homage to the ancestor demon god.

On the square outside the palace of Beiming Palace.

The great demon sage Lingxuan knelt on the ground, with a look of excitement, looking up at the sky with sparkling eyes, and couldn't help muttering: "Great! This day is finally here!

My clan endured it for so long, and finally got ahead!

The ancestor returns to the gods, and the death returns, the whole world will tremble! "

Situo, who was kneeling beside him, also burst into tears with excitement, laughing like crazy.

"Hahahaha... the ancestor has finally returned to the realm of gods, and the three major war gods are all scum!

From now on, no matter it is the three great kingdoms of God, or the **** against the heavens, don't want to insult our race anymore! "

As a demon saint, Sa Tuo was so excited when he was excited, but no one felt wrong.

After all, everyone is as excited as him, even more fanatical than him.

The cheers like a mountain torrent and a tsunami lasted for a quarter of an hour before dissipating.

When many demons gradually calmed down, the ancestor Demon God on the sky slowly descended to Beiming Palace.

"Huh!"

It put away a 10,000-meter-high divine body, and turned into a black-robed giant with three heads up to two feet tall.

Although its size has shrunk more than a thousand times, its breath and power have not weakened, and it is still extremely powerful.

Standing tall and straight on the square, with scarlet eyes as fire, it quietly looked at the creeping demons.

Ling Xuan, Shu Tuo and others hurriedly bowed and worshipped, shouting in unison: "Welcome the ancestor to leave the customs! The ancestor will return to the realm of the gods, and it will be the power to dominate the world!

The ancestor Demon God slowly raised four arms to signal everyone to get up.

It opened its wide blood basin and opened its mouth, revealing two rows of sharp teeth flashing with cold light, and said in a dull voice: "All people are descendants of the gods.

Our clan is naturally noble and unparalleled in the world, and should have ruled all realms and overwhelmed all races.

However, after the ancient **** war, the original **** was silent for 30,000 years.

For 30,000 years, our people have withered and fallen to such a miserable situation.

Everyone in this world should die!

This **** will definitely bring the three plagues and nine disasters, the might of the **** of death, to kill all those who have insulted our race!

Soon, this **** will let the whole world crawl under the feet of our race! "

These domineering and majestic words spread throughout Beiming Palace.

Thousands of powerful demons were all excited and excited, and they shouted hoarse cheers.

After a long time, the ancestor Demon God waved his hand to signal everyone to leave.

It stepped across the square and entered the main hall of Beiming Palace.

The Great Demon Sage Ling Xuan and the Three Demon Sages Situ took the two newly promoted Demon Sages into the main hall and awaited the orders of the ancestor Demon God.

The ancestor Demon God sat in the first place, looked at Ling Xuan with a majestic gaze, and asked in a deep voice, "Ling Xuan, how is the situation in the mainland today?"

Ling Xuan took a step forward and bowed respectfully, saying: "Enlighten the ancestors, now that the Chutian tribe has occupied half of the Kingdom of Luoshui, making the entire continent turbulent.

After two months of rest and recuperation, the army of the Fatian tribe has replenished it to tens of millions. I am afraid that it will soon march south and completely occupy the Kingdom of Luoshui! "

The ancestor Demon God nodded slightly and asked, "What about the conditions of my people?"

Ling Xuan reported again: "In the past three years, our people have been recuperating, and have not regained their strength. Now they have recovered a lot of vitality.

If the first ancestor is going to lead the army, his subordinates will soon gather eight million warriors to serve you to death! "

Ling Xuan, Shu Tuo, and the two newly promoted demon saints all thought that the ancestor demon **** had returned to the realm of the gods, and they would definitely bring troops out to fight.

Only in this way can we vent our anger and express the shame and grievance we have suffered.

However, the ancestor Demon God gently shook his head ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said in a majestic tone: "No, I am not in a hurry to lead the army for the time being.

You said before that there is also Fulong general above An Yu, who is the leader of the Celestial Clan? "

"Exactly!" Ling Xuan nodded.

The ancestor Demon God showed meaningful eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Immediately send a message to General Fulong, saying that the original **** wants to discuss a major matter with him face to face!"

Ling Xuan was taken aback, and said in a daze: "The ancestor, General Fulong has never appeared in public, his whereabouts are very mysterious.

It is said that his strength is extremely high, far surpassing An Yu and all the Valkyrie, and he can be called the strongest person on the Shenwu Continent.

Do you really want to invite him to Beiming Palace to discuss things face to face? "

The ancestor Demon God glanced at him coldly, and said with a sneer: "The strongest man on the mainland? Ha ha ha ha... no matter how high his realm is, he is just a virtual god.

There are so many true gods who have died under the sword of the gods. What is a strange **** of war? "