Chapter 258: Nine Underworld, Frontier Chaos, Dark Invasion!
Chapter 258: Nine Underworld, Frontier Chaos, Dark Invasion!
Nine Netherworld.
Under the endless dark iron curtain, the breath of iron and blood is intertwined, and the urgency of the mountain rain is extremely depressing.
A huge inconceivable magnificent city stretches endlessly across the universe, dominating the world and suppressing Bian Yu.
Like an endless dragon, dividing the whole world into two completely different halves, it is indestructible.
It is full of sword marks, adding a bit of tragic simplicity, full of the breath of the years.
This is an immortal city built on the basis of the stars and the sea of 100 million trillion stars.
The city walls are engraved with countless mysterious great formations, dense as sand, depicting the texture of the avenues, which is magnificent.
On top of it, there is blood flowing down like a Tianhe, like a winding river, shining everywhere.
There are golden, blue, purple, black ominous blood, and even colored immortal blood.
Hundreds of millions of years have passed, but the blood has not dried up, it is shining, and there are still powerful divine power fluctuations, flowing down the endless city walls.
It exudes an astonishing aura of blood, sweeping across billions of light-years and dyeing the sky.
It seems that the obsession of the blood master has remained for eternity and has not dissipated.
There are also huge and abnormal corpses floating in nothingness, showing the powerful strength of his life, making people daunting.
That is the remains of the strongest, stacked in a disorderly manner, very tragic, with mottled blood, and has experienced an unimaginable battle.
The galaxy world in the body was shattered, turning into countless dead and dim condensed star corpses, revolving around it.
But they are all mutilated and lifeless, and many are only half pieces left, still turning.
At first glance, it is really desolate. Outside the city walls, it is a place of complete silence, and there are broken things everywhere.
There are also many ancient continents that are not many light-years long floating, crumbled into several pieces, and covered with large cracks.
Large bloody tombs drifted in the void, it was a broken small world, and there were shocking fluctuations in it, as if something ominous was buried.
On the other side of the city wall was a hazy, endless black fog with no end in sight.
It is like a bottomless abyss turning, leading to places outside the domain, linking the unknown.
That shore seems to be the land of nine secluded places, and the dark clouds swept out, as if the eternal night fell, the unfathomable and unpredictable, terrifying scene emerged.
There are endless gods and demons falling, the sky is full of blood, and a large amount of unknown substances spewed out from the abyss.
The corpses of gods are everywhere, the blood is raining, and there is chaos and uncertainty everywhere.
"Darkness, ancient blood songs, endless disasters and chaos, brief silence, is it coming again" `?
There is an inexplicable voice in the dark, echoing in this dead place.
Like choking, like mourning, like murmur, empty and confused, through the soul.
It seems that the voice that came from distant years ago is full of vicissitudes and simplicity.
Above the city wall, there is an ancient powerhouse looking at the black mist, clenching his fists, but revealing deep helplessness and exhaustion.
Invasion again and again, war after war, there is no end, since endless long ago, the beacon fire has been the main theme of the world.
Too many powerhouses are left here, like moths to a flame, one by one perishes.
"God, why do you treat us like this, what have we done wrong, aren't there enough dead people?
Eternal years of war have been defeated again and again. After hundreds of millions of years, where will our retreat be?
Can our children and grandchildren still live in this world, and what should they do to resist?
Is it true that all of them will fall into it, the entire heaven will be completely submerged, and everyone will become a monster!?"
The old man with pale temples was full of tears, unwillingness, anger, and all kinds of emotions, which eventually turned into a kind of powerlessness in the current situation.
Long resistance, they lost too much, lost too much.
They are still losing ground, and every time they pay a heavy price, but they can't turn the tide of the battle in the slightest.
Darkness's offensive is too fierce, even the true gods can't stop its aggression. From ancient times to the present, they have forgotten how many people have been sacrificed.
The emperor fell in pieces, the star master was just an ordinary general, and only the giants were qualified to set foot on the battlefield.
Blood-stained sorrow, endless pain and hatred, unforgettable.
In his cloudy eyes, he seemed to see the near future.
This city wall collapsed again, drowning in the surging haze.
The darkness infests the sky and the earth, and there is no place for peace, and the battle is endless.
There were corpses everywhere, in ruins and bones.
Those corpses floating in nothingness will not be the last victims, and there are many more people who will be corpses in the unpredictable future.
"Where is the future? Where is the hope? The dark road ahead, why can't I see the lights?
"Could it be that you have to watch your homeland torn apart and blood flow into rivers?"
Desolate and desolate, it is the deepest roar, and it is also a hysterical helpless, helpless and desperate elegy.
66 "Boom! 99
"Boom! 99
"Boom!" 5
The thunderous sound of the heavenly drum rang out, shaking this huge gate.
Then the long horn sounded continuously.
There is a star master blowing the horn with all his strength, indicating that the war is coming.
"Darkness strikes, and those dirty things can't stand it anymore?! 55
"Fight to the death, swear to the death!"
The most terrifying battle has come, and the darkness once again wants to wreak havoc and overturn this domain.
Behind the city wall, strong men rushed to reinforce.
The frontier war drums and horns resounded throughout the universe, and all races and civilizations heard it.
At this moment, there is no more power division, the immortal forces are all letting go of their old prejudices and sticking together through thick and thin.
Because they all have a common enemy, the enemy of all things.
Their ancestors have established an ancient covenant together since time immemorial, sharing weal and woe together, life and death sharing weal and woe.
No matter people (Li Nuohao), demons, gods, Buddhas, or major ancient clans, they all came out of their nests and sent strong men to come, vowing to fight to the end.
When disaster strikes, no one can stay out of it.
Living in the rear, if the border is broken again, they will still not be spared.
The sound of the drum was turbulent, containing inexplicable divine power, resonating with the universe, arousing the boundless fighting spirit of people, and the blood was boiling.
"Woooo~~~ Village"
Outside the city wall, the fog rolled, and a pitch-black river was looming, rolling forward, drowning pieces of history, covered in dust and darkness, and it was horrifying to look at.
The wind roars, ghosts and gods cry, like a cold abyss that has been silent for hundreds of millions of years, and the extreme chill strikes!
The blood-colored whirlwind swept through, the black rain was majestic, the ominous lightning pierced the sky, and thousands of creatures wailed.
A lot of malice is like a dam bursting in the vast sea, whistling and rushing, scouring the vast starry sky!
Countless strange celestial phenomena emerged, and the evil spirits were extremely terrifying.
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