Chapter 847

As the voice of the elder of the Dragon nationality falls, three elders who are obviously highly respected come out on the scene.

Lu Li can clearly distinguish these people at a glance.

Nine color demon Phoenix, nine you Xuanwu, white eye ghost tiger!

In addition to the elder of the Dragon nationality, and the three ethnic groups, the eight ethnic groups of Xingling sacred animals, the remaining seven ethnic groups are all standing beside Lu Li, except for Baize, the sacred animal that has no trace in the world!

These battles, together with the Nine Tailed sky Fox and the sea demon group, whose strength and status are comparable to those of the star spirit holy beast, are just a matter of one word!

What else can we say about the rest of the demons?

"We are all willing to help each other!"

The vast voice made Lu Li feel dizzy. Such a grand occasion made him feel as if he had gone back thousands of years ago. The world responded to the voice of the supreme people. This situation is just like when the foreign people came to pass and the Emperor Yan stepped forward!

Now, the same story will be staged again in a thousand years. The same people will create the same miracle!

The west of Mo Yue continent is far away from the original world.

To the west of the mainland, there is a boundless wilderness, which is called Guiyuan boundary.

Since ancient times, there has been a legend that the souls of people, whether they are demons or demons, will eventually come to this realm of returning to the Yuan Dynasty and sleep in this boundless wasteland, which is known as the end of the mainland.

Hundreds of millions of miles of wasteland have been deserted since ancient times. No one will live here for a long time. But anyone who has witnessed this wasteland will have the same feeling - here is a forbidden area of life. It is like a hungry beast, swallowing all the life in this wasteland, and few people are allowed to go out alive, In this world, there are few people who can really go deep into the realm of Guiyuan and go out alive. All along, there are countless legends and mysteries in the realm of Guiyuan.

But now, this layer of mysterious veil has finally been uncovered and presented to the world.

This Guiyuan realm is exactly a relic left over from the Xuanling Zhongyan era hundreds of thousands of years ago. It used to be the center of Mo Yue continent, but now the situation has changed, leaving only the barren land and the endless prosperity that once existed. Now, it has all been attributed to the dust.

Since two months ago, the Guiyuan world has become lively, and a large number of forces have entered the Guiyuan world one after another. On this land, a long battle line stretching tens of thousands of miles has been opened, and in the depth of the Guiyuan world, a dark city stretching thousands of miles, end to end, rolling fierce!

Within the black city, the largest palace is thousands of feet in diameter. The core of the palace is a huge altar of Dharma. Countless different textures that do not belong to the land of moyue occupy a huge array of Dharma, flashing endlessly!

In the middle of the altar, both the leader of Xuanyuan and the leader of Dugu are kneeling down in front of a dark throne and bowing to a young figure above it.

"My king, now that the army has entered the Guiyuan Kingdom, the war is imminent, and it's getting closer and closer to the time when the ancient xuanming wood was born. Do we need to do something first to weaken the strength of the other side?"

The two patriarchs asked respectfully at the moment. It is obvious that the youth who is high on the throne is the one who dominates their existence!

At the moment, the young man was playing with a blackened skeleton in his hand, with a strange smile on his face. When he opened his mouth, it was a rather ethereal voice.

"No need." The young man said with a faint smile, "there is nothing to weaken the strength of the other side. Even if you kill the huge army of the two ethnic groups, it is useless. If Lu Li does not die, what you do is futile."

The young man's words made the two masters speechless. At the moment, they did not dare to say anything about Lu Li... "Then, my king, what do we need to do?"

"Just delay the army. I don't care what to do. I have only one request. None of you is allowed to touch the land. He is my prey!"

The young man held the black skeleton in his hand and stood it in front of his eyes, as if talking to the skeleton, "don't you think so? Father

Guiyuan, in the Allied camp.

Sitting on the high wall of the newly built camp, Lu Li bit his pipe and looked at the end of the line of sight from a distance. The black city standing in the sky had a deep face.

This black city is really familiar to Luli.

A thousand years ago, it was such a black city that fell from the sky and fell hundreds of miles outside the city of Shengjing. In only half a month, countless experts and strong men in the human world were defeated, and more than 70% of them died and injured!

"Tianmo city... Ha ha, I didn't expect to see it again in my lifetime..."

Lu Li took a deep breath of his pipe and breathed out a long puff of smoke. Looking at the Tianmo City, which was not surprised thousands of years ago, he felt a sense of consternation.

He is very clear about what is in the city of demons. I'm afraid that any foreign demon cultivation can easily compete with the lingzun master, or even the Lingdi level master!

But now, before the spiritual realm collapses, many prohibitions still exist in the world. None of these foreigners can appear on the battlefield. They can only use Xuanyuan clan and Dugu clan, as well as the East, Nangong, Ximen, Beitang, the sea breaking masters who are subordinate to them, It's still the key to success.

However, the time in the middle will never exceed ten years.

Within 20 years, the aura between heaven and earth will be exhausted. At most 10 years, the spiritual realm will collapse. At that time, countless spiritual masters, powerful spiritual emperors, and powerful foreign people who can compete with them will continue to appear on the mainland, making the great war of a thousand years ago repeat itself.

Whether to win or lose, whether to survive or to perish, now all this depends on the fact that xuanming's ancient wood is in this world, and xuanming's heart is out of this world again!

To thousands of miles apart, Lu Li seemed to see a pair of deep eyes from the magic city that day. In those eyes, the cold light of the road was full of, like two scarlet blood beads, staring at him, and with a kind of eyes like old friends meeting again, he had a speechless conversation with him.