8mi -649- Battle Of Demigods
-649- Battle Of Demigods
"You guys should step back first, don't get on.
I'll resist it alone. "
Yuan Daoren turned around and looked at the old guys behind him.
They fought against the Japanese together and defeated countless extraordinary beings who wanted to invade China.
Now they are all old bones.
One of the old men slightly forward shook his head.
"We fought side by side in the past, but now Kyoto is in danger, how can I run away from the battle?"
"Yes! We will not retreat."
"Swear to defend Kyoto to the death."
The eyes of all the Shengdao level experts in the government behind him became more determined.
Yuan Daoren looked at them blankly.
This scene seems familiar...
History is always surprisingly similar.
The light and shadow of a hundred years ago merged with today. At that time, they were also guarding this land.
Dai Yi is a rare young face among the old people.
A hundred years ago, he was still very weak.
It was Yuan Daoren who led him to transcendence, and finally became the existence that leads many extraordinary beings in China now.
At this moment, the Western demigod standing opposite him had a mocking smile on his face.
“Even if you all come, you are still no match for us.
Is there any point in fighting over who will die first? "
Two extremely long wings behind Fannie covered most of the sky.
In his hand was a knight's sword shining with the ashes of death, exuding terrifying fluctuations.
He spoke in fluent Chinese and tried his best to mock the people opposite him.
"Okay, don't argue anymore!"
Yuan Daoren waved his robe, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, "It's useless for you to stay here.
Just die. "
Waves of golden dragon energy emerged from Yuan Daoren's body.
Long Neng was like a big net, wrapping everyone behind him together and throwing them into the distance.
"Want to leave?
Not that easy! "
Fannie waved the death sword in his hand, slashing out a dark gray sword light.
The sword light flashed, and it rushed towards the big net that the dragon could weave at an extremely fast speed.
Yuan Daoren's eyes narrowed when he saw this.
Without any hesitation, he muttered obscure formulas.
The phantom of Zulong reappears!
The huge five-clawed golden dragon looked up to the sky and roared.
It seems to have established a connection with the dragon veins underground. The golden dragon rising to the sky can make the shadow of the ancestral dragon more vivid.
The ancestral dragon's minions were hard on the dark gray sword light.
The next moment, sand and rocks flew between heaven and earth.
Countless escaping energy impacted the surroundings, whipping countless cracks into the entire Kyoto.
The building was crumbling as a result, and it looked like an apocalyptic scene.
...
"Look, everyone, the dragon has come to the world. There is obviously a dispute among several figures there. I don't know what will happen next."
The anchor of Nebula Entertainment, who was wearing OL uniform and broadcasting live on the top floor, tried his best to control his body shape to prevent himself from being blown away by the strong wind.
"Is the anchor dangerous? It's not dangerous yet. I'm on the edge here."
"Look at link No. 3. If the apocalypse comes, a warmer down jacket is still very important.
Even if there is no apocalypse, the weather is getting cold now, so it’s time to buy a down jacket. "
"What? There's a lag? There's nothing we can do about it. There's nothing we can do about the network fluctuations now. This is the problem we have now.
It will be fine once this storm is over. "
The next moment, she was answering questions from netizens in the live broadcast room.
In the distant sky, a ray of energy escaped quickly shot toward her.
Wrapped with powerful energy, it impacted all around her.
The original flesh and blood body was instantly turned into powder, and the mobile phone was directly shattered.
The live broadcast was interrupted.
Netizens watching the live broadcast in the live broadcast room only saw a white light, and then they could no longer see anything.
In an age where entertainment is the norm, this anchor ultimately sacrificed his life for traffic.
Throughout Kyoto, countless ordinary people were fleeing.
They blocked the street, and countless cars drove onto the sidewalks and even collided with other vehicles in order to escape early.
The situation was out of control, and no one knew what would happen next.
The traffic on the ground turned into a mess, and car accidents occurred one after another.
Countless pedestrians were seriously injured and fell to the ground. A stampede was imminent, and a woman who unexpectedly fell to the ground was trampled into pieces by the surging crowd.
The bloody scenes constitute the entire picture of the apocalyptic scene.
...
Yuan Daoren's dragon energy disintegrated the dark gray sword light.
The most powerful old men in the entire country were escorted far away by Long Neng.
Yuan Daoren didn't want them to get involved.
Demigod killing the ninth level peak of the Dao of Life is still simple.
What's more, there are three demigods and a vampire prince in front of him.
Only he, Yuan Daoren, has dragon energy to protect his body and can still fight against it.
This is a battle for the fate of the country. The dragon veins of China stretching for millions of kilometers gather their power on the phantom of the ancestral dragon.
If they cannot resist the Western demigods in front of them, the only outcome will be the destruction of the country.
Hades left at the right time.
As a prince, he is not the protagonist of this battle.
He retreated far away, not wanting to be implicated.
Hedis also wanted to have the opportunity to absorb the Western half of Cain's godhead as soon as possible.
Only then can he be qualified to compete with Yuan Daoren.
At the same time, he fights alongside the fallen angel demigods.
Fannie looked at Yuan Daoren in surprise.
"It's a bit powerful...
It can actually block my extinction death light. "
Ben Ji, who was surrounded by ghost skulls, glanced at Fannie.
"Okay, don't wait here.
The three of us will go together and take down this old thing as soon as possible.
I don't believe that this ancestral dragon can still resist our three demigods.
The era of cultivating immortals in the East has long been the dust of history.
This is the age of gods! "
Benji controlled the surrounding tens of millions of blue skulls, flashing with netherworld fire, and quickly rushed towards the phantom of the ancestral dragon in mid-air.
The black Morpho butterfly transformed by Xu Rou also flew towards Zulong.
The wings obviously flap very slowly.
But the speed was surprisingly fast, and in just a moment, he was already close to Zulong.
"Xun! Shock!"
Yuan Daoren shouted loudly.
The phantom of the ancestral dragon waved its golden claws and struck forward fiercely.
Long Xun flashed past, and an endless storm swept across.
Another claw tore through the sky, and countless thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, striking at the skull.
Xun means wind.
Zhen means thunder.
The wind and thunder shook, and the sky and the earth suddenly became dark, leaving only the vast clouds, covering the sun.
The two forces collide together.
It was like entering a moment of chaos, with no light at all between heaven and earth.
There was only a sour grinding sound and countless explosions.
Yuan Daoren's face became paler.
He used his body to reforge the dragon's veins, he is the dragon's veins, and the dragon's veins are him.
The two coexisted indistinguishably, Zulong Xuying was greatly impacted, and he was also quite painful.
The buildings on the ground have begun to collapse, and Yuan Daoren's eyes are about to burst.
The city he had guarded his whole life would eventually be destroyed.
He was unwilling to give in. In Zulong's inheritance, he had seen how prosperous Kyoto was during the Immortal Cultivation Era.
But now, there is not even one person who can resist the demigod.
Frustrated, Yuan Daoren could only use his broken body to continue to mediate with the three demigods.
At this time, Su Zhe and Lin Shiqing were still on their way.