Return of the War God

If there is one word to describe the light of Zhanzhengqi dribble, it is bright!

A kind of extreme brightness, just like there is a world in the air dribble, then all the creatures in this world emit all their own original light in this one, which is used to illuminate the unknown mystery outside the air dribble!

The two rays of brilliance shot out of the air dribble did not dissipate, but continued to circulate back and forth above the void of the hall, exuding a faint golden light, as if two golden dragons had life.

"Golden Dragon of Luck... I didn't expect to see the glory of luck in my battle formation in this life! God will live up to my battle formation, and the ultimate inheritance that has been silent for hundreds of thousands of years will finally appear again..."

His eyes were full of vicissitudes and long distances. Elder Tianzhan looked at the golden dragon of luck that was constantly churning above the hall, and muttered to himself. This scene fell in Zhai Qing's eyes, but it surprised him, because in his impression, Even when the big brother was holding the air dribble at the beginning, the master did not show such an expression he had never seen before.

Zhai Qing faintly felt that the Ye Wuque brought back by him would cause a violent storm not only in the Zhanzheng Palace, but even in the entire Zhanzheng world!

Ye Wuque in Ziling's eyes seems to have transformed into an emperor at the moment, making her eyes a little fascinated, but this has nothing to do with the love between men and women, but a kind of worship from the depths of the soul, which is brought by Ziling's sense of space. Her truest feeling.

Holding the battle formation dribbling the ball, Ye Wuque slowly sensed his sense of space formation, but no one saw an incredible scene unfolding in the three-dimensional area of ​​Ye Wuque's Spiritual Soul Space!

The original three-dimensional area is only illusory, that is to say, it does not appear in substance, just like a flower in a moon mirror in the water, you can see it and feel it, but it is not bad, just like a phantom, but when Ye Wuque holds the air in his hand After the ball, the three-dimensional area actually began to materialize in the soul space!

The place where the two golden luck dragons shot out from the air dribble first appeared in the three-dimensional area of ​​the soul space, and the three-dimensional area slowly turned into an ellipse under the influence of the two golden dragons of luck shape, and there is a faint golden edge on the edge of the area, from a distance it looks like a golden heart that is slowly forming!

"buzz"

At this moment, the air dribble held in Ye Wuque's hand once again burst into endless dazzling light, and then a third ray of light shot out from it, and the void vibrated!

The three but golden radiance began to rush over the hall, as if they complemented each other, Zhai Qing and Zi Ling even faintly sounded three ancient dragon roars that seemed to come from before the ancient times, and each roar symbolized the end of an old era. , and both symbolize the arrival of a new era, but there are countless years in between, and generations of people have been buried for a long time, and the world seems to have changed for a long time.

Elder Tianzhan naturally heard the roar from the Golden Dragon of Fortune, and there was a touch of infinite emotion in his vicissitudes of life, which was both anticipation and sadness.

"Three lucky golden dragons, even if you are not the son of Zhanzhen, this kind of talent will definitely achieve amazing achievements in Zhanzhen in the future... Okay..."

Staring at Ye Wuque, who was holding the air dribble, Elder Tianzhan's eyes showed a touch of joy, and the look in Ye Wuque's eyes was even more inexplicable. This feeling is called... My way is not alone!

In the soul space, the appearance of the three-dimensional area formed by the sense of space array has undergone tremendous changes at this time. Because of the third golden dragon of luck, the pale golden light around the three-dimensional area is more intense and more and more intense. Like a heart, it seems that Ye Wuque's three-dimensional area was originally a heart, but it was covered up by an inexplicable force. Now, because of the appearance of the Golden Dragon of Fortune, it began to slowly change back to its original appearance.

In an inexplicable place in the soul space, sitting empty in the void, the blurred face looked in the direction of the three-dimensional area in front of him.

"I can't believe that Wu Que has become the son of the ancient battle formation division because of his excellent qualifications, and he has inherited the luck of the ancient battle formation. Hehe, it is quite an adventure..."

"Dong dong dong..."

A strange sound suddenly reverberated in Ye Wuque's soul space, and the pair of Zhan Ran dragon claws that were originally hanging in the center of the soul space seemed to be affected a little at this moment, and they began to follow this thump, thump, thump. The strange sound trembled gently, and every tremor overflowed with the power of the soul, followed the strange sound, and finally entered the golden heart.

Above the main hall, the three golden dragons of luck are no longer rushing around, but have returned to Ye Wuque, swimming around him constantly. This scene looks extremely strange!

"Golden Dragon Protector, it seems that the summoning is about to end, three golden dragons of luck, alas, isn't it this one..."

At this moment, Elder Tianzhan looked a little sad, looking at Ye Wuque with a hint of regret, as if Ye Wuque who summoned the three golden dragons of luck was not the one he was expecting.

The air dribble in Ye Wuque's hand has slowly begun to dim, and it is no longer as bright as before, as if it has exhausted the last trace of strength and is about to fall into a deep sleep again.

"Looks like it's over..."

Zhai Qing saw Ye Wuque who was surrounded by three golden dragons of air luck, and he guessed the result. Back then, the senior brother once mentioned to them about the air dribble, saying that once the air dribble stopped glowing, it represented himself. The sense of space array has reached the end.

Zi Ling had a confused expression from beginning to end. She didn't know what the air dribble represented, but she vaguely felt the adoration from Ye Wuque that came from her sense of space. It feels strange.

"Buzzing..." "Dong, dong, dong..."

Two sudden voices gradually awakened Ye Wuque from his slumber, but when he returned to his mind again, he seemed to have had a big dream in spring and autumn. ancient times before.

On the vast land of ancient times, the ancient cultivators who were rushing towards the uniform martial robes, each of them left Ye Wuque with their backs, could not see their faces, and above the sky, they were also galloping one after another. Transformed into a streamer, they are more powerful than the ancient monks above the hall!

The endless stream of people gathered together, but Ye Wuque felt a terrifying aura and determination to look at death and fight to the end, as if countless ancient monks in the sky and the ground were running in the same direction, towards the same enemy, to make peace with him. Fight this enemy, go and fight this enemy!

Although he didn't know the names or surnames of these ancient monks, Ye Wuque knew that every ancient monk was a battle formation master at the first sight of them. They were battle formation masters who existed in the ancient times. It is also left to the legendary ancient battle formation division that belongs to the battle formation, and they are the ancient ancestors who created the battle formation!

Looking at the back of a famous ancient battle formation master, Ye Wuque suddenly felt that something in his soul space was starting to beat slowly, and then the frequency of the beating became stronger and stronger, and finally seemed to follow this movement. With bursts of beating, the blood all over his body began to boil and burn!

"I'm going with them... I'm also a battle formation division!"

As soon as this thought came out, Ye Wuque found that he suddenly had a body, no longer a wandering spirit, but a flesh and blood person again, so he immediately instigated the fighting spirit of the Holy Dao in his body, and his figure flashed. He merged into the mighty ancient battle formation divisions that went on and on, even though he was ranked last.

Ye Wuque found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get in front of any ancient battle formation master, couldn't even look at their faces, he could only run behind them, follow them, and watch their backs.

Ye Wuque just followed the ancient battle formation masters to run at high speed. I don't know how long I ran, until the peaks in all directions were broken, the lakes and seas dried up, and I couldn't feel fatigue all the time. At the end there is a huge crack connecting the sky and the earth!

I don't know how high or how long this crack is, as if the sky and the earth were torn apart by a force of extreme violence, and the other end of the crack is connected to an unknown world.

But Ye Wuque knows that the other end of the crack is indeed connected to another unknown, but it is not a new world, but from the underworld... Moruo hell!

Mora Hell, one of the hundred great hells under the Nine Serenities, ranks in the top ten in terms of tyranny. Unlike the other hells where countless types of demons and ghosts survive, there is only one great existence in the entire Mora Hell. That is the Moro Demon.

Because all the demons and ghosts in the Moruo Hell have been killed by the Moruo Yaozun, leaving no one alive, because the Moruo Yaozun was born with brutality, killing, and blood, and he is an out-and-out killing evil. , is also the devil of the devil that is hard to find for thousands of years.

After the Mora Demon Lord swept the entire Mora Hell, the slaughter, violence and bloodshed in his heart could no longer be released, so the Mora Demon Lord decided to invade other planes. A road to the ancient land was opened up, and through this passage, the Moruo Demon Venerable descended to the ancient times.

The arrival of the Moruo Yaozun naturally drives away all peace and tranquility, because it came to this plane to destroy and kill. The plane of ancient times is full of life and vitality, which is the most hated thing by the Moruo Yaozun. I want all the creatures here to be annihilated and completely shattered.

As the masters of the ancient times, how could the ancient monks sit back and watch their homeland be destroyed by the Moruo Demon Venerable? In order to protect their homeland, their relatives, and their own sect, the ancient monks naturally united to fight against the Moruo Demon Venerable.

However, the Moruo Demon Venerable is the lord of a prison who was killed from the Moruo Hell under the Nine Nethers. His cultivation base is extremely powerful, and his nature is cruel and easy to kill. For a time, countless ancient monks were attacked by Moruo Demon Venerable. The poisonous hands, the living beings are ruined, and the corpses are floating for millions of miles. That kind of scene is simply miserable.

The continuous defeat of the ancient monks made the ancient times devastated, but despite the boundless death and misery, none of the ancient monks chose to retreat, and they all fought to the end, even if they blew themselves up, they had to fight the Moruo Demon Venerable.

Under such tragic and desperate efforts, the ancient monks finally temporarily blocked the footsteps of Moruo Yaozun and trapped it in the extreme place, which is the time-space crack where Moruo Yaozun came to this plane. However, it can only stop the Moruo Demon Venerable for a while, because the Moruo Demon Venerable is too powerful.

But it is enough to stop the Moruo Demon Venerable for a while, because from the very beginning of the war, the most powerful group of ancient monks have been silently preparing. They watched their relatives die in battle and watched themselves. Their friends died in battle, and they watched their comrades die in battle, but they never acted rashly and did not show up.

This most powerful group of people is the ancient battle formation division!

This era is the most glorious era of the battle formation division, and it is also the era of the origin of the battle formation division. In this era, all the monks feel that they can become a battle formation division. Terrifying enough to suppress everything in this world.

However, the Moruo Demon Venerable does not belong to this plane, but comes from the hell under the Nine Netherworld. Its power surpasses all imaginable limits of the ancient monks. If you want to defeat the Moruo Demon Venerable, the ancient monks simply rely on them. It is impossible, only the most powerful ancient battle formation division has the possibility.

Therefore, from the very beginning, only the ancient monks came to fight the Moruo Demon Venerable, and there was no ancient battle formation division, because all the ancient ancient battle formation divisions were studying an ultimate battle formation, one that could fight the Moruo Demon Venerable The ultimate battle to fight back to Mora Hell.

Although the great masters, masters, masters and wizards who have accumulated countless ancient battle formations have finally researched the ultimate battle formation, it will take at least ten days and ten nights to gather the power of all the ancient battle formations in order to deploy the next ultimate battle formation.

In these ten days and ten nights, no ancient battle formation division can leave the ultimate battle formation map, because every ancient battle formation division is part of the ultimate battle formation map, and the lack of even one will make the sub-ultimate battle formation impossible. Unleash your perfect power.

Therefore, in order to win these ten days and ten nights for the battle formation masters, all the ancient monks who were not battle formation masters would not hesitate to sacrifice themselves, even if it was a self-destructed self-destruction, to block the footsteps of Moruo Demon Venerable.

After sacrificing three-fifths of the monks, he finally blocked the Demon Lord Moro from the crack in time and space, but the remaining ancient monks were already exhausted, and they persisted with an unyielding will to death. The purpose is to wait for the arrival of the ancient battle formation division to end this terrible catastrophe.

Ten days and ten nights have passed, and the ancient battle formation division, who was holding back, finally completed the arrangement of the ultimate battle formation, and came full of hatred and the consciousness of seeing death as home!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

All the galloping attacks between the heavens and the earth are ancient battle formation masters. Each of them has increased their speed to the extreme, and everyone's eyes are fixed on the evil giant standing in front of the crack in time and space, the Demon Lord Moro!

And Ye Wuque, who was galloping at the back of all the ancient battle formation masters, also looked at the Moruo Demon Lord with murderous intent. It was an endless hatred between the human race cultivator and the Hell Demon Lord, which can only end if one side completely disappeared. .

As he galloped all the way, Ye Wuque knew all the information from the beginning to the end of this catastrophe in his mind, as if someone had told him word by word in his ear.

"Small human cultivator! I am a Mora demon from Mora Hell. You can meet me and pay with death... I will pay with death..."

Demon Venerable Moruo roared, and the anger spread throughout the nine heavens and ten places, and a brutal and terrifying coercion instantly filled the heavens and the earth, showing its terrifying combat power.

But an ancient battle formation master who came to the Demon Venerable Moro didn't speak, only a pair of eyes with burning intent were nailed to the huge body of Demon Venerable Moruo like nails.

"Array start!" "Array start!" "Array start!"

Three incomparably old but full of sonorous voices resounded between heaven and earth, and then every ancient battle formation master shone with dazzling white brilliance. land!

"Mie Luo karma... Time and space are eternal..." "Mie Luo karma... Time and space are eternal..." "Mie Luo karma... Time and space are eternal..."

A sound like the murmur of Sanskrit gradually resounded and opened, and every white brilliance between the heavens and the earth gradually gathered together under this murmur!

Ye Wuque stood at the end. At this moment, his body seemed to be out of control, so he was frozen in place. No matter how much Ye Wuque wanted to move, he couldn't move. At the same time, he also saw an ancient battle formation division who was closest to him. While chanting "Mie Luo Karma... Time and Space Eternity", the figure fell backwards, and then white flames began to burn from top to bottom.

After the white flames burnt out, the figure of this ancient battle formation master also disappeared, and his form was completely destroyed!

As far as Ye Wuque could see, every ancient battle formation master he could see was exactly the same, a white flame ignited all over his body, and after the flame burned out, he completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

It turns out that this so-called ultimate battle formation is the power that is burned at the cost of the lives of all ancient battle formation masters. will die.

Ye Wuque, who had learned the truth, hated that he could not raise his head to the sky and howled, and was extremely sad, but at this moment, the white brilliance between the sky and the earth finally continued to have enough power, and gradually turned into an incomparably dazzling blade of light, slashing horizontally. Heaven and earth, vertically cut into the void, with a height of ten thousand feet, with the life force and last belief of countless ancient battle formation masters, slashed towards the Moruo demon!

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

Then Ye Wuque felt his eyes light up, his soul seemed to be brushed by a powerful force, and he lost all perception, only the sentence "Mie Luo Cause and Effect... Time and Space Eternity" always lingered in his ears and never disappeared. .

Above the hall!

"buzz"

Just when the light of the air dribble in Ye Wuque's hand dimmed to the limit and was about to go out, a voice resembling Sanskrit chanting resounded in the hall.

"Mie Luo Karma... Time and space are eternal..."

The moment he heard a murmur, Elder Tianzhan's face suddenly changed, and the light in his eyes burst, and the next moment he saw the air dribble in Ye Wuque's hand lit up again, this time the light surpassed everything. !

"buzz"

At the same time, the fourth ray of brilliance shot out from the air dribble. After three breaths, the fifth ray of brilliance was born!

"Ow"

In the end, five golden dragons of luck formed from five rays of brilliance wandered around Ye Wuque.