Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 2079

A series of ancient and mysterious spells came out of Lingyin's mouth. There was a slight difference between this spell and the one he had just recited.

With the sound of the curse, the blood left by the monster race and the blood left by Shi Tian floated up and gathered into the void.

"The previous trap is not only for eliciting the master hidden in the dark, but also for obtaining more spiritual blood! Lingyin low and low.

This is a huge conspiracy in Shenting.

As the spell drew to a close, the whole world was killed, the sky was dyed red, and it started to rain blood.

"Rumble..."

Lightning flashed and thunder, red lightning tore through the sky, like a long snake, terrifying.

It was some of the disciples of Shenting who were all trembling on the ground.

This is simply the end of the world.

When the spell fell, a vortex appeared in the sky, and the vortex turned bigger and bigger. The red whirlpool, like the open mouth of the devil's blood basin, seemed to swallow everything in the world.

From the whirlpool, a huge mountain slowly descended.

This is a **** mountain, extremely depressed, and Han Yu suddenly felt suffocated. This huge mountain fell from the sky like a demon god.

"This is the real Shenyuan Mountain!"

Lingyin's excited voice sounded.

According to legend, the birthplace of the Protoss is not sacred and incomparable, but divine and demonic, integrated.

This mountain is not a pure mountain. There are countless colorful blood on the mountain. Those blood have never dried up. Some blood exudes a shocking divinity, some blood exudes a terrifying murderous air, and some blood, Like the blood of a demon.

Every kind of blood makes sentient beings afraid, so much blood, it makes all spirits afraid to look directly.

Suddenly, a drop of blood like a red gem attracted Han Yu's attention.

This drop of blood, like a wild beast, exudes monstrous power. A lot of blood, actually did not dare to approach it.

"Emperor blood?"

Han Yu's eyes widened, and his heart almost jumped out.

He had seen the blood of Emperor Houtu, this drop of blood was too similar to the blood of the emperor.

A drop of blood is a terrifying life, a drop of blood can cover the eternal sky, making countless Tianjiao figures unable to lift their heads.

This drop of blood has such power.

"On Shenyuan Mountain, the emperor's blood was actually contaminated. Could it be that there has been a war of the emperor's rank among the powerful?"

The God Mountain of the Protoss is not like the birthplace of the Protoss, it is more like a huge battlefield.

Any battlefield was more terrifying than Han Yu had ever seen.

Between the heaven and the earth, there seems to be only this mountain, anyone, anything, in front of this mountain, there is a feeling of insignificance like dust.

"Could it be that the road of Emperor Huangtian's battle started from Shenyuan Mountain?"

"Emperor Houtu, Emperor Tongtian, following the steps of Emperor Huangtian, did it start from here?"

Shenyuan Mountain is the birthplace of the Protoss. If the Great Emperor wants to exterminate the Protoss, he will eventually ascend to the Shenyuan Mountain.

The blood, is there the blood of Emperor Huangtian, Emperor Houtu, Emperor Tongtian?

Are there still people on Shenyuan Mountain?

Shenyuan Mountain is too tall and can't see the top with naked eyes. There are countless terrifying auras on the mountain, and the purple dragon can't penetrate it.

"Sacred mountain bathed in emperor blood!"

Han Yu thought of Wuya Mountain. Wuya Mountain was once a huge battlefield, buried with blood and bones of several martial emperors.

"Could it be that Shenyuan Mountain is related to Wuya Mountain?"

Han Yu suddenly came up with an absurd idea.

As the people of the gods worshipped, Shenyuan Mountain finally all descended from the vortex, and then the vortex slowly dissipated.

Shenyuan Mountain landed slowly. It seemed that the entire sky had collapsed.

Han Yu didn't act rashly, Shenyuan Mountain was really terrifying and full of great danger.

Shenyuan Mountain descended to a distance of ten thousand meters high, suddenly stopped, floating in the void, the huge mountain, as if weightless.

However, the terrible coercion surging down from Shenyuan Mountain made the people under Wu Sheng's later stage unable to raise their heads.

The people of the gods are all ecstatic. Even Linghao, who had been calm and calm, showed excitement at this time.

The geniuses of the gods, such as Yuan Hao and Ling Xiao, were full of enthusiasm and looked forward to it. The original aura of the gods on Shenyuan Mountain has too many benefits for their cultivation, not to mention the legendary true **** grass (Wuliang Xianzhi).

Everyone is afraid of Shenyuan Mountain, but they all want to climb it now. However, no one dared to move without Linghao's order.

"Do you do it?" Lingyin was also very excited.

He is the pure blood of God, and the benefits of Shenyuan Mountain to him are self-evident.

"Wait." Han Yu calmed his mind.

Not to mention that Shenyuan Mountain made him feel a great crisis, even the people of Shenting, he could not deal with it.

"Everyone, since you're here, don't you show up yet?" Suddenly, Linghao's eyes swept from the south to the west.

"There's anyone else?" Han Yu hurriedly cast his eyes, but he didn't find anyone.

Suddenly, in the western sky, a beautiful woman with towering hair appeared, and the whole person seemed to be melted into the void. She stood there, and most people could not see her.

"Master Zhundi!"

Han Yu's pupils shrank slightly.

"This Jiang Ling, one of the two deputy leaders of the Imperial League, is the only female giant in the Zhongtian Continent." Lingyin said.

In the Zhongtian Continent, those who can be called giants, except for the Qilin Emperor, are all masters of the quasi-emperor level. In other words, this Jiang Ling is the only female quasi emperor.

Han Yu knows something about Jiang Ling.

When Lei Qianjue came to invite Han Yu, there was Jiang Ling behind him.

This is a very noble and beautiful woman, wearing a palace costume, with tall hair, without the domineering style of a giant, but noble, with a touch of elegance.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Han Yu was taken aback and hurriedly cast his gaze from the west to the southwest. In the void, a huge cyan dragon appeared.

This cyan dragon is somewhat similar to Han Yu's original incarnation of the cyan dragon, but it is more domineering and more powerful, and is very similar to the legendary blue dragon.

Standing in the void, without the slightest aura, it gives people a kind of fear from the soul, that kind of natural domineering and supernatural power, which makes all living creatures worship.

The dragon king, the evergreen dragon king, Han Yu didn't need to think about him.

"It's great for two super masters to come here." Han Yu was overjoyed. With these two quasi-emperors holding the gods in check, his chances have increased again.

"Emperor League and Dragons have come to an extremely strong man, will the Wild King come?" Han Yu was full of expectations.

The combination of the Qinglong King and Jiang Ling may not be able to compete with the three quasi emperors of the God Court, but if the Wild King also comes, Han Yu will be fearless.