Chapter 143: Battle God Organization

The Emperor's Horn, I don't know what kind of creature it came from, it is majestic, domineering, ancient and wild.

This is a special secret weapon, just like the List of Gods of the Wu Shi Great Emperor, it is an imperial magic weapon that defies the heavens and has infinite power.

Especially when held in the hands of a peak quasi-emperor like Lao Shen, it is even more unimaginable and can simply display some of the power of the emperor.

"Swish"

The Emperor's horn glowed like a real dragon across the sky, tearing through the vast universe and illuminating the endless starry sky.

The saints' hearts palpitated, all spirits were terrified, and even the stars in the distance were trembling.

This is the power of the extreme, like a supreme ancient emperor reviving, ruling the world and sweeping across the universe.

It cut through the sky, annihilating eternity, and came at an extremely fast speed with the power to annihilate the world, as if it was going to sink the Phoenix Nest with one blow.

"You can't do it. No wonder you are a loser. Has this lineage fallen to such a low point that you can't even produce a complete extreme weapon?"

The Immortal Queen chuckled, her words full of sarcasm.

The Emperor's Horn is similar to the Emperor's Drum for Summoning His Generals. It is a special imperial instrument, not a heavy weapon for killing.

Compared with the real supreme imperial weapon, it is still a little inferior.

She stood on the top of the Phoenix Nest, overlooking the world, graceful and elegant.

The Queen of Heaven has extraordinary magical powers and unlimited supernatural abilities. More importantly, she is still in her prime and still has thousands of years to live.

Moreover, the Emperor is immortal and the Divine Dynasty is at its peak, so naturally she has a sense of pride and looks down upon her peers.

"boom"

A green lotus suddenly grew, surrounded by boundless chaos, covering the sky and the sun, and expanding the universe, as if at the creation of the world.

It was as if the ancient Blue Emperor had been resurrected, dominating the nine heavens and ten earths, and shaking the eternal blue sky.

With the vitality of longevity and the light of immortality flowing, he controls the great way and creates all things, as if he wants to dissolve the heaven and earth and return to the era of creation.

This is an incredible power. It can create the world and all things. What else can't it do?

The Green Emperor's soldiers are unique and far more terrifying than ordinary emperor's soldiers. They have the power to kill gods and immortals.

The vast immortal power reaches far and wide, making the entire universe tremble.

"Looking back on the glorious past, it really feels like a dream back to ancient times. Today, I will completely destroy you and put an end to this eternal feud."

The voice of General Kuntian was cold, iron-blooded and powerful.

He took a step forward, the sky collapsed and the earth split, and countless powerful people exploded and turned into blood mist.

With one swing of his fist, the sun, moon, stars and rivers began to reverse, surging with the power of his fist and stirring up the entire sky!
His aura is so strong that the starry sky is withering. He is invincible and heroic.

He was just one person, yet he dared to charge into the millions of soldiers summoned by the Heavenly Court. He was incredibly powerful.

"kill"

These ancient heavenly warriors came from all over the universe, and none of them were weak.

They formed an ancient battle formation, condensing the four auspicious beasts of the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise, hoping to use them to fight the enemy.

But facing a supreme quasi-emperor, he had no power to resist.

Every strike of General Kuntian was like the roaring of a river or the bursting of a sea. He swept across and crushed all the strong men, leaving no rivals.

What a battle formation of four spirits. Millions of soldiers were defeated. Groups of great saints were turned into powder. Their blood dyed the starry sky red. It was a massacre.

"boom"

The duel between the Green Emperor's soldiers and the Emperor's horn was like a collision of two great worlds, with the ultimate divine power covering the sky and the earth.

Various immortal lights are shining brightly, the principles of Tao are intertwined, the universe is collapsing, the spirit of creation is rising, and the spirit of chaos is pervasive.

Every time the Primal Chaos Green Lotus rotates, it is like the reincarnation of heaven and earth, and it possesses unfathomable power like gods and ghosts.

Purify everything and transform it into the purest original essence.

"Woo" the imperial horn trembled, and it was like a mud cow in the sea, sinking into a terrible ocean.

As soon as they started fighting, there were signs of being suppressed, which made everyone change color. They were both imperial magic weapons, but the gap was so big.

"It's not a true emperor's immortal weapon, otherwise it wouldn't be suppressed."

Within the Divine Organization, the White-robed Sword God boosted morale, but he was also worried.

The immortal lineage is coming with great force, but they are no longer the same as before and have lost the ability to suppress everything.

"Those who have passed away are gone after all, and it's time to wake up from the dream
It is. ”

When the Phantom Demon God spoke, black fog spread, covering the sky and the sun, drowning the endless starry sky. The momentum was so powerful that it seemed to break the sky.

"With this kind of power, the former God General is still alive and still at his peak!"

Everyone in the God's Organization looked pale. The enemy was too powerful. They were all former gods, famous since ancient times. How could anyone contend with such a group of people?

Some of the Heavenly Court's combat troops who came from the depths of the starry sea to support were also shaken and vaguely felt some regret.

This is not a war, but a one-sided massacre because the strength between the enemy and us is too disparate.

"buzz"

This magic jar stretches between heaven and earth, emitting an aura that penetrates the three realms and six paths and suppresses the past, present and future.

Strands of black light fell, mysterious and terrifying.

It crushes the heavens and the universe and changes the color of heroes from ancient times to the present.

As soon as the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Pot appeared, it swallowed up the heaven and the earth, refined everything, and the universe was shaking. Its immortal power was boundless.

"Another extreme weapon?"

The old god's face changed. He was extremely powerful at this moment, as if he had returned to his prime, in his prime, like a god descended from heaven.

At this moment, his face changed color, and he felt a great crisis. Perhaps the glorious heaven would really end here, without leaving any trace.

His divine power was surging, and his blood was surging, more vast than the sun, moon, and stars. He began to summon the Emperor's horn to return with all his might.

The incomplete imperial magic formation was also in operation, rescuing the millions of reinforcements in the starry sea and gathering them into the formation. Otherwise, they would be killed completely by the divine general Kuntian.

"Suppression!"

The Phantom Demon God roared, and the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot unleashed its power, forming a terrifying black hole that swallowed up everything, as if it could swallow up the entire avenue.

The Queen Mother was also helping, the Chaos Green Lotus became more active, and the energy of creation was infinite, completely restricting the Emperor's Horn.

With two of the most powerful weapons since ancient times used together, they can kill even a god. It can subvert everything and reverse fate.

"woo"

The Emperor's horn wailed, like a prey caught in a spider web. No matter how hard it struggled, it was useless and it was difficult to escape the mark of fate.

"when"

Finally, with a crisp sound, the Emperor's horn was defeated and was gathered by the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot, suppressing it forever.

"puff"

The old god vomited blood and suffered a terrible backlash. The trauma in his heart was even more difficult to heal. In a flash, he threw away the Emperor's Horn, which was truly a sinner for all eternity.

Inside the Imperial Dao Formation, everyone's mind was shaken, and they had a premonition of the end. An oppressive atmosphere filled the space between heaven and earth.

"We are the descendants of the Emperor and the old subordinates of the Ancient Heaven. Even if we die, it is a kind of glory. It is nothing more than a battle to the death."

The old god roared, the glory and honor of ancient heaven engraved in his bones.

His hair stood on end with rage, like a giant deity awakening from ancient times, with a fist that shook the world and penetrated the sea of ​​stars, able to break anything.

Charge straight in, and rather die than let the enemy down with blood, to live up to the glory of the past.

(End of this chapter)