Martial World

The battle was unprecedentedly tragic. When the thirty-three-day warriors killed the abyss demons at all costs and repaired the great formation, suddenly, from the gap in the great formation, eight true god-level abyss demons rushed in desperately!

These eight abyss demons were not affected by the divine dream space at all. Their eyes were blood red, and their eyes were like beasts, and they seemed to have lost their wisdom and reason.

"Be careful!"

Little Moxian exclaimed, in these eight people, Little Moxian felt an evil energy fluctuation, which she is very familiar with, this is the power of the world belonging to the tomb of the devil.

Combined with the beast-like slaughter-filled eyes of these eight true gods, Xiao Moxian suddenly realized that these eight true gods were probably puppets controlled by the tomb master of the Demon God's Tomb!

Like Ming Tong, they are absolutely sincere to the owner of the Demon God's Tomb, and they are not afraid of death at all!

Xiao Moxian was just about to remind everyone to be careful of these eight desperate demons, and at this moment of lightning, something terrifying happened.

The eight true god-level demons didn't say a word, and when they came to the great formation, they rushed directly to the twenty-eight true gods of the human race, and then blew themselves up without hesitation!

Four of the demons rushed towards the Primordial God Race, Saint Race, Human Race, and the True God of Shura Road.

The other four demons rushed to Shenmeng together. Obviously, they saw that Shenmeng was the true leader of the Thirty-Three Days and wanted to destroy the backbone of the Thirty-Three Warriors first!

"Senior Shenmeng!"

At this moment, Xiao Moxian, Mu Qianxue, and Lin Huang all rushed towards Shenmeng. However, the four true gods did not hesitate to self-destruct. The sudden incident, coupled with the explosive power and impact of the true gods' self-destruction, made Xiao Moxian No one can stop it.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

How powerful is the self-destructing power of the true gods, especially these true gods, who are still controlled by the Soul Emperor, commit suicide without hesitation, burning up all the energy and soul.

The divine light flashed, and more than a dozen true gods in the thirty-three days were involved in the explosion.

"Brother Tuoba!"

On the side of the Primordial Protoss, Ti Wuhen was blown to pieces by a true god! This is because the warriors of the ancient gods gathered together and joined forces to block the self-destruction of the true god, otherwise Di Wuhen would probably be smashed to pieces, because the strength of Ti Wuhen was not as powerful as the explosion of the demon true god.

On the Saint Race side, the situation is even worse. Even with the protection of Piaoyu, the true God of the Saint Race was still severely damaged, and Tian Gang was penetrated through his chest, while another newly promoted Saint Race True God, because of its shallow background, was directly in the explosion. torn apart.

And the worst is Qitian Divine Emperor and Shenxu. They both came from Shura Road. The true gods of the thirty-three days are also divided into camps. The true gods of their respective camps gathered together. To cooperate to resist, only Qi Tian Divine Emperor and Shen Xu are powerful, not only are they alone, but they are also the weakest.

The two of them took out any one of them alone, and their strength was not as good as the self-destructing Devil True God. Now both of them were involved in the big explosion and screamed directly. They were blown to pieces, and their souls were torn apart!

At this time, people didn't have time to pay attention to Shenxu, Qitian, and the deceased true god of the saints. They were all worried about Shenmeng.

Shenmeng bears the brunt of the brunt, and a true god who faces four demons has no power to blew himself up!

Mu Qianxue and the others were only slightly resisted by Shenmeng, and the rest of the energy storm was firmly endured by Shenmeng.

The dream space is broken,

Shen Meng's body was stained with blood, and his body flew out like a butterfly with broken wings...

"Senior Shenmeng!"

Xiao Moxian caught Shen Meng with anxious expressions in her eyes. Shen Meng was their backbone in this battle. If something happened to Shen Meng, morale would be greatly affected.

Shen Meng's wounds worsened, his face was as pale as golden paper, and the corners of his mouth and ears were bleeding outward.

"The soul sea is torn apart, life is overdrawn, and it is almost impossible to restore combat power in a short time..."

Mo glanced at Shenmeng and knew that under Shenmeng's situation, his heart kept sinking.

Shenmeng is the pillar of the thirty-three days, Shenmeng is down, how can we fight this battle?

There are still ten days left, and a powerful foreign aid has appeared in the abyss demon, but they have suffered heavy losses.

"Lin Ming... hurry up..."

Little Moxian looked at the place where Lin Ming retreated and bit his lips.

She knew that Lin Ming must have entered the most critical period of retreat.

Lin Huang and Jiu'er flew over and clenched Xiao Moxian's hand.

Lin Ming is their only hope now. They have persisted until now, so that Lin Ming can complete the retreat. However, the more it gets to the end, the more difficult it will be...

There are still ten days left. In the long river of true God's life, it was originally just a short moment, but now, it has become like a moat, out of reach...

Maybe he is really going to die here. Dying with Lin Ming doesn't seem to be an unacceptable thing...

Xiao Moxian laughed miserably, and at this time, the thirty-three-day warriors were dealing with the corpses of Shenxu, Qitian Divine Emperor, and the newly promoted True God of the Holy Clan.

The fall of the three true gods and the injury of Shen Meng undoubtedly made the thirty-three-day warrior even worse.

"Shen Xu...hey..."

Seeing Shen Xu die here, Tianzun Shenmiao was filled with emotion.

Shenxu is Shenmiao's enemy. Once, Shenmiao Tianzun always wanted to smash Shenxu's bones to ashes, but today, Shenxu really died, but Shenmiao had a feeling of sadness and grief, and couldn't be happy at all.

Shenxu is not a good person, on the contrary, he is ungrateful and extremely selfish, but today, he died in battle for thirty-three days.

It wasn't what he wanted, nor was he so noble, it was just that he had no choice.

In the thirty-three days now, whether it is a righteous person or an evil sect leader, even if you are full of evil and kill countless people, at this time, you have to let go of everything and fight for your own survival, because everyone has no way out. .

The great formation of heaven and man fell into a dead silence, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly depressed!

"Is there no way?"

Shen Meng swallowed a pill, his voice was weak, and he shook his head with a miserable smile.

In front of her, the army of the dark abyss is gathering again!

Just now, they lost eight true god-level demons in one breath, but this is nothing to them, and they still have more than fifty true gods.

And the four upper true gods, as well as the "evil", were not injured!

In just one day, they will be able to recover almost, and then it will be the end of thirty-three days!

"Maybe...maybe...there is another way..."

At this time, Che opened his mouth, his voice a little desolate.

This gentle voice shocked everyone.

"any solution?"

People's eyes lit up. Although their reason told them that they were now in a desperate situation, and there was almost no chance of survival, the one who spoke up was Che. As the guardian of the Shura Road, it was always easy to give people hope, even if it was only a very slim hope. , they will do everything to fight for it, who is willing to accept death?

"The valley of yin and yang, the grave of the barren..."

Che and Mo looked at each other and said in a slow tone.

Most of the warriors in Thirty-Three Days had never heard of this "Yin-Yang Valley, Desolate People's Grave", and they didn't know what Che and Mo were talking about.

But Xiao Moxian's heart trembled.

"There……"

Others don't know about the valley of yin and yang and the tomb of the barren, but Xiao Moxian has personally visited.

Back then, Lin Ming was still in the Divine Sovereign Realm. When he first stepped into the Asura Road, he met Xiao Moxian in the Great Wilderness. The two went on adventures together, and finally came together in the Valley of Death and became husband and wife.

Afterwards, they killed Tian Mingzi and headed to Inner Asura Road. In the Shenwen City on Inner Asura Road, Lin Ming participated in the auction of Shenwen City with divine writing skills and accumulated a lot of wealth, which he used to buy Jade Dragon Horn, Swallowing snake gallbladder, ambergris and other precious medicinal materials.

And these materials are all for refining a kind of medicinal pill called Greedy Wolf Sky Pearl recorded in the "Heavenly Domination Canon", which is used to open the Heavenly Punishment Dao Palace.

At that time, the Nine Stars of the Dao Palace were not locked by the power of the Holy Emperor, and it was very difficult to attack the Nine Stars of the Dao Palace, and Lin Ming needed a fierce place to refine the Greedy Wolf Dzi.

And the place Lin Ming chose was the Valley of Yin and Yang, the tomb of the barren!

Lin Ming spent a lot of money to find out this place from the Tianji Pavilion. The greedy wolf dzi was refined very smoothly. After that, Lin Ming was still cultivating in the desolate grave.

However, the strange sights in the barren tomb made Xiao Moxian's memory especially deep.

First of all, outside the Absolute Valley of Yin and Yang, there was a clan of giants guarding the Panling Mountains. She and Lin Ming took a lot of effort to enter this secret place.

And in the tombs of the barren, there are huge mysterious tortoises, like mountains. These mysterious tortoises are all dead, only the huge and magnificent tortoise shells are left, and on the back of each pair of tortoise shells, Carrying a towering ancient coffin.

From these coffins, we can know that the barren tomb is really a tomb, but the little devil does not know what the "barren" is.

It's just that some people say that these so-called "barren people" are actually giant servants who followed the master of Shura Road to fight in the Quartet.

Today, after hearing Mo He Che's words, Xiao Moxian suddenly remembered the experience he had with Lin Ming.

"The people buried in the barren tomb were the warriors who followed the master of Shura Road back then?" Xiao Moxian said suddenly, and everyone else gave Xiao Moxian a surprised look.

Mo Heche nodded and said, "Forget it, more tens of billions of years ago, the heroes of the ancient tribes, when their lifespan was running out, or when they were seriously wounded and dying, the masters used a secret method to cut their flesh into pieces. The body and soul are sealed, made into puppets, and then sealed in the tomb of the barren with the formation method..."

"These people are actually dead, but they can be awakened and fight like puppets. They don't know pain, they're not afraid of death, and they're not even conscious. Their realm is much lower than before they were alive..."

When Mo and Che said this, everyone was shocked, what kind of secret method is this, can a corpse puppet be preserved for tens of billions of years?

"Ten billions of years ago, I don't know how many heroes of the ancient tribes died in battle, and they also know that the abyss demon will come back sooner or later... Knowing that death is approaching, many heroes of the ancient tribes are willing to be made into puppets by their masters using secret methods, just to get through In these long years, we can fight again."

"After they are awakened, they can maintain their 'life' for about three days, but the time is too long. To awaken these puppets, not only the Shura Heavenly Dao secret technique is required, but also too much life energy is consumed. If the master is there, it is better to say , but now, the master's situation is unknown, and it can even be said that his life and death are uncertain, if we two old guys came to wake them up, it would be very reluctant..."

Those are corpses that have been sleeping for tens of billions of years. It is normal to wake them up suddenly and need to inject a lot of life energy.

From the words of Mo and Che, the thirty-three-day warriors heard some other words.

"Very reluctant? That means it can still be done?" Someone asked, his voice a little jittery, if he could wake up these sleeping heroes of the ancient clans, it would naturally be a powerful help.

"Yes, it can be done, but to awaken those ancient clan masters, we need at least one middle true god, two lower true gods, and more than 50 gods to cooperate with us, and these people need to sacrifice the source of life. , that is to say, through the secret method of Shura, transfer their life energy to the corpses of those ancient clan heroes, in exchange for their vitality for three days... That is to say, all those who cooperate with us will die... "

Mo He Che's words made everyone tremble.

will die!

The three true gods, together with more than fifty gods, sacrificed their lives in exchange for the three-day resurrection of the ancient hero!

In fact, people have faintly realized that the cooperator will die, so as the caster Mo and Che, I am afraid they have to pay a great price...

Mo and Che sighed softly and looked at the warriors of the thirty-three days. These people are all overlords. If they can survive this battle, they will become heroes of the thirty-three days and spend their time comfortably. the rest of my life.

The life of a warrior above the realm of Heavenly Venerate is admired by countless people, and they can have whatever they want. They have great power and high status. Such a life is naturally incomparably wonderful.

And once you stand up, you will die, and there is no possibility of survival.

No one wants to die, Mo and Che, and do not force anyone.

The crowd was silent for about ten breaths, and a voice suddenly sounded: "I...willing to cooperate with you!"

The sudden voice startled everyone.

They followed the sound, but saw a middle-aged man in a white robe standing in the crowd, his hands drooping naturally, his expression calm, he was - Tianzun Haoyu!

Haoyu Tianzun, an ordinary Tianzun of the human race, he does not have much talent compared to those dazzling people.

He has practiced for so long, and he is only in the realm of the middle Heavenly Venerate. Even if he later entered the Asura Road, with the help of the resources of the Asura Road, he has only cultivated to the point where he is close to the peak of the Heavenly Venerate, and there is still a huge scorpion from the true God. , and this moat is enough to make him insurmountable in his life.

Among the many masters of the human race, Haoyu seems very inconspicuous, and people have subconsciously forgotten him.

But today, he was the first to stand up.

People subconsciously gave in, Haoyu gently adjusted the blood-stained white robe, and through the crowd, his eyes fell on Shen Meng.

Looking at the blood-stained, pale Shen Meng, Haoyu looked complicated.

Finally, he smiled, a very pure smile.

A middle-aged man with a simple smile like a teenager.

Haoyu has been silently watching the woman in front of him, but watching her distance from him is getting farther and farther. Although he can only see her back, he has never looked away.

"Haoyu..."

At this moment, Shen Meng felt as if his heart had been stabbed by a knife.

How many years have passed, she can't remember, Haoyu has never revealed anything to her, and Shenmeng, faintly aware of it, but her feelings for Haoyu are just pure friends...

"Originally, I thought that I could keep watching you silently until the end of my life... After so many years, I have been unable to help you. This time, I can finally play a role..."

"In the future... take care of yourself... Your burden is too heavy and your life is too lonely. If possible, find someone to accompany you and walk down together..."

Haoyu sent these words into Shenmeng's ears with real yuan voice transmission.

Two lines of clear tears flowed silently along Shenmeng's cheeks...

Guard without language...

Shen Meng opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word after all...

After Haoyu, God Master Tongtian also stood up, "This old man is also willing to cooperate!"

The God Master Tongtian is 80 million years old, and this time he has not broken through the true gods on Shura Road, and there is not much life left.

"I don't have a good life for a few years. It's better to die in battle than to die old!" The voice of God Master Tongtian was heroic.

"Let me be the third one..." A Celestial Venerable of the Soul Clan stood up, and most people didn't even know his name.

"And me! I was rescued by Lord Lin Ming from the dark abyss. This life belongs to the leader and Lord Lin Ming for a long time!" A female celestial being from the ancient clans came out. He came from the dark abyss. It was the slave that Lin Ming rescued from the slave market in the Black Sand City of the Demon Dao Association, and later joined the Mu Qianxue Primordial Rebellion Army.

Lin Ming didn't remember her for a long time, but she would never forget the scene when Lin Ming bought her out of Black Sand City. Lin Ming was her great benefactor. Just like Haoyu was watching Shen Meng from behind, she was also willing to watch Lin Ming silently from behind.

"I would too!"

"Count me in!"

"And I!"

...

One after another, Tianzun stood up, and the voices they answered were very calm and light, without any rhetoric, but such voices became more and more shocking!

Mo and Che took a deep breath, their thoughts fluctuated. "Enough is enough, fifty gods are enough! Next... three true gods are needed!"

"One middle true god and two lower true gods."

Even if the ancient hero in the barren tomb is awakened, it is impossible to completely wipe out the demon army. It still depends on the thirty-three days of warriors fighting and fighting, so the upper true god cannot be sacrificed, and the sacrifice of one middle true god is already the limit.

As soon as Mo He Che finished speaking, Lin Huang stood up, but he just took a few steps, but he was pulled back directly by a big hand.

"what are you doing?"

With a slightly old voice, God Miao Tianzun opened his mouth.

"Your father has done so much for thirty-three days, can we let his son die?"

Shen Miao couldn't help but stand directly in front of Mo and Che, "Let me come, there is no one who is more suitable than me here!"

Shen Miao gave up the Sage Emperor Good Fortune, and his cultivation base dropped to the median true god, and because the soul is much weaker than the flesh, Shen Miao cannot perfectly exert the power of the Sacred Emperor Good Fortune's flesh body, and it is impossible to rely on cultivation in the future. Refinement is.

Just now, Shen Xu died, Shen Miao witnessed the death of Shen Xu with his own eyes, but he did not feel the slightest joy, but felt that his heart suddenly became empty.

Perhaps, he has put down his hatred, the sect of Shenmiao, his family is gone, and his remnant soul has survived until now, so Shenmiao has a feeling, it seems that God let his life continue, just to follow Lin Ming met.

The lonely years in the Valley of Wasted Death made Shen Miao look down on everything, and now, he is even more carefree, fate is reincarnated, life and death are prosperous, and everything is just a passing glimpse.

That being the case, it might be a good home to be able to die in battle...

"Senior Shenmiao..." Lin Huang still wanted to say something, but Mo and Che had already tacitly agreed with Shenmiao, "There are two more people, two lower true gods..."

Ti Wuhen, who had already thought about it for a long time, stood up. He had just been seriously injured because of the self-destruction of the Devil True God, and he had not yet recovered.

"Let me come, I have injuries, but I haven't hurt the source of life."

Di Wuhen belonged to the legacy of the Thirty-Three Days of the Primordial Protoss. If it wasn't for Lin Ming, this legacy of the Primordial Protoss would have been destroyed. For Lin Ming, Di Wuhen always had a heart of gratitude. It's time.

Repaying kindness and Lin Ming were actually fighting for their own sake...

(The 5500-word chapter is considered a merged chapter. The tomb of the barren is the pit of chapter 1161. It is estimated that everyone has forgotten)

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