Chapter 3094

War!

The gods and generals hissed and fought fiercely. Most of them had raised their fighting power to the highest level. Although they did not know whether the battle could be won or not, they only kept the hope by holding the wall. No matter which emperor returned, they would have a chance to turn the tables.

However, the facts are more cruel than they think.

After all, the city wall is temporarily built, which is not as well tempered as the southern Chu city wall, and its defense is far less powerful than that of the southern Chu city wall.

"Come on."

The emperor xuanhuang took the lead and fought against the nine demons alone. The moon emperor followed him and fought against the nine. All of them were real demons. They fought into the void.

"Ants."

Demon soldiers and demons will laugh ferociously, as black as ants, attacked the wall.

"Deceive me, and there is no one in heaven?"

The descendants of the emperor, the inheritance of the emperor's way, and the hermit elders all went on after another, fighting against the demons,

boom! Bang! Boom!

In the end, the war between the two regions began. One attack and one defense led to a raging battle. In the sound of killing, the walls were broken, and a large number of human figures were buried. Some of them were demons, and some of them were mortals. Human life was like grass root. Blood ran through the broken walls, rolling blood mist and ravaged the sky.

The great war is tragic.

None of the friars in the heavens retreated, bathed in the blood of the demons, and fell into madness.

God will be a man and a madman.

If you can fight, you can fight. If you can't, you will explode without hesitation.

Overlooking the dim, dark army of demons, that one after another blooming blood flowers, dazzling and beautiful, each blooming, it is a sign of the end of a living creature, the body destroyed and God destroyed.

In this way, a bloody Great Wall was built for the emperors behind him.

The empress cried, although her eyes were closed, her eyes were full of tears.

This scene is very similar to the World War I, in which countless people were buried, countless people were crushed to pieces, their bones piled up into mountains, and their blood flowed into a river, just to fight for a trace of poor hope.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

The cruel war did not stop because of the tears of the empress, and the anti Vietnam War became more and more tragic.

People are there, walls are.

This is the obsession of the generals of the gods. Because of this tenacity, the demons who killed them were scared. They attacked the wall again and again, and they were beaten back again and again. They did not dare to underestimate the ants in their eyes. They were all like madmen and crazy people. It is clear that war is playing with children's lives. If one is caught off guard, someone will explode. Each time, too many people will be affected.

For the first time, the roar disappeared.

The army of demons retreated. When they went up to the king and down to the soldiers, their hands shaking.

If you look at the city wall again, it is a scene that pierces the heart.

In addition to a limited number of people, the rest are mostly gray haired and rickety. They are all unstable. All the battle armor is broken and the blood is dripping. All of them have lost their human form.

War is cruel.

Knowing the bones of their loved ones, he lay under the wall, but had no time to see them.

"Kill, kill me."

On the third day, the evil emperor roared and killed himself, but he was blocked by the most powerful peak in the Western virtual sky. The emperor's body was in a mess, and the shapes of all the quasi emperors were extremely dazzling. They were dragging the broken bodies in the war, and some obsessions were engraved in the soul. That was to block the emperor here.

"Kill."

The emperor's command is still very easy to use. After a short pause, the army of demons surged.

"War."

The generals all stood firm, or after another, one face, there will be tens of thousands of gods will explode, such as a ray of blood, into the army of demons, bloom into a flower of blood.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

The roar was not heard from Taigu Road, but also from the three realms of heaven, earth and man. Taigu road is in war, and the heavens are also fighting. I don't know how many magic pillars have come. There are the supreme lords of Outland, the great emperor and the emperor of heaven.

"I really look up to the underworld."

The emperor of the underworld yelled and shook the sky. One man fought eight emperors of heaven alone, and the underworld was nearly destroyed.

"The heavens are not without one."

The Taoist priest's cold hum, like the thunder of all ages, shakes the celestial sphere. The line-up encountered is larger than that of the Ming emperor. There are five immortals, three great gods, and one Taoist saint.

War!

Human world, also has a river of blood, the roar of life, full of surging anger.

The three heavenly emperors killed by one person were defeated all the way.

People have obsession, so does the emperor.

Whether she is Ji ningshuang or Dongshen yaochi, she will use her life to protect that old promise. People are in the sky, at least, before her husband comes back, there is a home called Dachu.

This is the most difficult day for the three circles.

Because of the separation of the empress, the cover in the dark, weak to the extreme, and even countless magic pillars come.

"The great emperor! Show your spiritThe roar of human beings is from the roar of the soul. The mountains and rivers are broken. They are struggling on the edge of life and death.

"We can hear you."

In the dark, there seems to be a response, the tone is ancient and distant, the tone is hoarse and vicissitudes.

That was the emperor of the heavens.

They are the real monuments, guarding the endless years of ancient times.

Now, they are old, and the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

The whole ancient times, all cage dusk with a strong sense of sadness, even the wind blowing, are vicissitudes.

"I'm afraid we can't wait for reinforcements from all over the world."

The red lotus lady's lips are slightly open. Her eyes, which are supposed to be clear, are quite turbid. Their eyes are dim and their long white hair reflects what is the waste of time. The emperor who once burned out the gods of the eight wasteland is a man of extraordinary beauty and old age. She only remembers a man named Moyuan.

"Emperor famine."

The empress of Donghua is light, and her white hair is fluttering. In her dim eyes, what she interprets is the warmth of love. Her supreme love is no match for the ancient mission. I don't know how many samsara have been wrong.

"There's hope in life."

The Dragon Emperor of Taixu was pale, and his whole cage was dead in the evening. Even the blood flowing from his mouth was dripping and annihilated into ashes. Even so, it was still as tough as a stone statue.

Hope!

These two words, listen to the generation of the supreme are in a trance, staring at the dim, are trying to find that ray of light, but the eyes can reach the place, are dark, can not find a bit of light.

"I'll see how long you can keep it."

The voice of a smile suddenly rings, carrying the magic that people can't resist, gloomy and tyrannical.

"Poor indeed, you."

Xuanyuan emperor light way, a glance at the depths, can see the statue of the most hateful devil.

Ah!

The howl of anger suddenly rose, and the sky flashed and thundered, and the whole ancient flood land was shaking.

"I can't hold on. Don't stimulate him any more."

The fighting emperor spurted blood and glanced at the emperor Xuanyuan. He came back every three to five.

Ah!

Roar square falls, smell a wolf to howl again, frighten fight battle emperor body a shudder.

"You are really sick

It was the ghost emperor who spoke and the Xuan emperor was scolded. This was a very funny emperor. The wolf howled for three days and two times. I don't know why he howled. If it wasn't for his mission, the present emperor would take it out and hammer it hard. All the oil was exhausted, the lamp was dry, and he had no strength to shout.

Xuandi didn't speak. After howling in his voice, he looked like a normal person. Maybe he exerted too much and coughed a few old blood. When he stood still, he got a pair of strabismus eyes, including the emperor of heaven and the emperor of ancient heaven. The implication of his eyes was very obvious: cry again and kick you to death.

After the silence, the eyes of the emperors were dim and incomparable.

Time is too long, there is a light of hope, is gradually annihilating, without the help of the heaven, eternal planning, will be lost, all the people in the world will be buried in the catastrophe.

Taigu Road, still in the war.

The army of demons did not know how many times they had attacked the city wall and how many times they had been defeated.

Look at the bones under the wall. There are some from the gods and some from the heavens.

There are also heroes, in the self explosion of the dead bones, turbulent blood mist, only their roar remains.

"Kill, kill me."

The sound of hissing and Howling came from the first, second, third and three emperors. They were very angry. One was trapped in the cauldron, the other was submerged in the sea of thunder and fire, and the other was blocked in the west by the emperor Zhun. The rest of the army of demons was absolutely against each other, but after such a long time, even a broken city wall was not attacked.

"Kill."

The army of demons regrouped and listened to the emperor's order and attacked the wall again.

"Come and fight."

The son of the plane splits armor and guards one side alone. The demon soldiers killed will be defeated.

Like him, every God will be a monument.

After several wars, too many gods and generals have died, and the exhausted Shouyuan people have no idea how much they have exploded themselves.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

The war continued, and people died every moment, until the bones of the war piled up into mountains.

Their persistence is not hopeless.

To see the other side of the city wall, no tears and Ruoxi are gradually merging, and only she is. As for Chu Xuanchu spirit, she is still in a faint, but there is eternal light floating into Ruoxi's body.

"You two have to hurry up. We can't hold on."

Xiao lingwa is no longer in the form of a villain. She has become a overlord dragon, galloping in the empty sky and fighting with a demon. The huge dragon body has countless blood gullies. Because of its large size, the flowing blood is falling, just like the light rain all over the sky, and the Dragon body has been broken more than once.

Not far away, there is also a giant.

It was the little ape emperor. He had transformed himself into the body. He was so huge that he took his stick and swung out one piece after another. His bloody body was more dazzling than xiaolingwa, and he had killed himself to the end."No emperor sitting in the town, really? Can not hold the scene."

What's worse is that half of Kui Niu's body has been destroyed, and even his Tomahawk has been broken. He is ready to explode himself. In other words, every God and general present has this consciousness.

"Hold on."

The empress murmured, thousands of words are pale and powerless, only these two words, most show hope.

The process of integration is not smooth.

It's true that the remnant day is dead, but the opportunity of killing still exists. It needs fusion to wipe it out. However, it is really difficult to integrate when there is a murderous opportunity to make chaos. What she needs is time, and the gods may not be able to hold on to it.