Two Worlds of Immortality, I took over the body of the ancient thunder god vine

Then, a loud bird cry sounded, and the thousands of divine fires dissipated, revealing their true form in the void, which was a pair of huge flames and metal interwoven divine wings.

At this time, the small metal blue dragon beside Xu Changjun made a loud dragon roar.

The sound penetrated the incense land and even descended into the real world, causing countless tribal believers to look around.

Xu Changjun saw this scene and felt that at this moment, the completed Suzaku divine wings and the previously refined blue dragon armor produced some indescribable resonance.

This connection came from the fact that they were both part of the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will, and it was also the connection of the fate of the Four Symbols of Heaven itself.

"In that case, if you are so eager to try, then go ahead."

Xu Changjun lightly tapped his finger, and the small metal blue dragon made a tender but majestic dragon roar.

It nodded respectfully to Xu Changjun, turned into a ball of green light, flew out of the incense land, and landed on the sacrificial square.

In an instant, countless dazzling sapphire blue lights surged.

When the light faded, the glittering Azure Dragon Armor was revealed.

When the Azure Dragon Armor appeared, the Suzaku Wings, originally used for the sacrifice of the divine bird, and the Azure Dragon Armor resonated violently with each other.

The two guardian gods, or the two original magical instruments, through mysterious connection and resonance, turned into two balls of scorching light in the air.

A blue sun and a red sun merged with each other in front of everyone's eyes and became one in an instant.

The blue and red colors intertwined, and when all the light faded, a mysterious scene appeared -

it became a more complete battle armor.

Behind the Azure Dragon Armor, a pair of huge fiery red wings that covered the sky and the sun suddenly grew out.

That was the Suzaku Wings, which were unrestrained and exuded a fierce divine power.

Like a spirit controlling all fires, the moment it appeared, the flames rose and fell, and the void began to melt.

All visible and invisible things were burned to ashes.

It seemed that a second sun appeared in the sky, shining brightly, almost burning the sky above.

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Even in the entire mountain and sea world, the power of thunder is an extremely high-end power, representing the nature of destruction.

In a sense, it is the power of heaven's punishment.

Therefore, the reason why the Luolei tribe was able to grow to this extent in just a few decades is largely because of the thunder and lightning power bestowed by the Nine Heavens Thunder God Vine.

As the only god worshipped by the entire tribe, through incense offerings and divine power feedback, the blood penetration of thunder and lightning in the children born in the Luolei tribe in recent years has become stronger and stronger.

There are also reasons why the Four Elephants tribe was able to fall so quickly.

Even if the power of the Four Elephants encounters a completely unrefined destructive power like thunder, it is easy to retreat.

It's not that the levels of the two sides are far apart, but at the low level, the power of thunder and lightning has a great advantage.

After the completion of the great sacrifice, the Luolei tribe was ready to go, and it was unstoppable, and quickly encircled and wiped out the remaining remnants of the Four Elephants tribe.

The army pressed forward like thunder, penetrating deep into the White Tiger Tribe, trying to uproot the White Tiger Tribe, which was the most murderous of the four elephant tribes.

At this time, the battle was nearing its end, and even the White Tiger Mountain Lord, the deity worshipped by the White Tiger Tribe, participated in person.

This was a huge white tiger as big as a mountain. It was surrounded by divine light and connected to the earth under its feet. It even seized the power of the earth veins here and became a being similar to a mountain god.

This was also the origin of its name as a mountain god.

And this terrifying huge tiger roared, and the metallic breath in the air clanged, as if it had condensed thousands of sharp weapons and tore the sky apart.

There was a bloody scar on the battlefield, and countless flesh and blood bodies were torn to pieces.

However, a huge thunder vine from the nine heavens, like a long whip wielded by a god, whipped and hit him fiercely, causing the White Tiger Mountain Lord, who exuded a dignified aura, to howl in pain.

Countless huge vines like giant pythons emerged from deep underground. In an instant, they spread over tens of thousands of meters around them, surging towards the White Tiger Mountain Lord from all directions.

For this battle, Xu Changjun spent a lot of incense power, and tried his best to kill the White Tiger Mountain Lord here.

Among the Four Elephants Tribe, he was most afraid of the White Tiger Mountain Lord because he was decisive in killing and seized the control of the earth veins and became the mountain god.

If he escaped, it would be an unbearable blow to the expansion of the entire Luolei Tribe.

The huge White Tiger Mountain Lord's hair fluttered, and it looked up at the heavy thunder clouds in the sky, and saw the divine vines like giant pythons rising from all around.

It had a deep look in its eyes and roared suddenly. The huge roar carried endless power. In an instant, the power of the entire earth vein was controlled by it, and then collided with thousands of thunders.

At this time, its huge tiger paw slapped the ground, the earth cracked, and endless black mist rose.

In this black mist, thousands of ghosts from the underworld appeared.

At this time, a mysterious rune flashed between the eyebrows of the white tiger, with a taste of some kind of divine authority, and a mysterious aura was overwhelming.

In an instant, with this tiger roar, countless dead souls on the battlefield seemed to revive again, carrying white bones, and invincible on the battlefield.

The offensive of the Luolei tribe was instantly repelled.

At the same time, the terrifying gloomy ghosts collided with the thunder in the sky, carrying a strong corrosiveness and forming a unique domain.

And the White Tiger Mountain Lord stood in it, with a dignified aura rising all over his body. In an instant, he changed from a mountain god to a powerful undead master who seemed to have walked out of the underworld of hell.

Seeing this scene, the people of the White Tiger Tribe couldn't help cheering.

The wind and clouds in the sky changed, and suddenly Xu Changjun's voice sounded.

His voice penetrated the battlefield and spread from the thunder of the nine days. Under the rumbling vibration, it was like the power of heaven, and immediately made the noisy battlefield completely quiet.

The power around the White Tiger Mountain Lord was twisted, and the endless ghosts were the residual souls of the tribal warriors he had killed and plundered for hundreds of years.

They were all collected by him, and brewed in the earth veins with his own talents, forming this huge army of undead.

But sensing the terrifying power of thunder in the sky, it was still on guard.

And in the center of the battlefield, it suddenly cracked open, and a huge divine vine came out of it, like a dragon wrapped in thunder and lightning, blooming with terrifying power.

This is the body of the divine vine.

After years of incense and sacrifice, the divine vine has grown very rapidly and has begun to have the majesty of a god.

The tiger eyes of Baihushanjun were low, revealing a white and gold color, like two silver rays tearing the air, trying to see the true face of Changqing Patriarch.

It knew that this divine vine was just a means of Changqing Patriarch, and its true body had been hidden behind the scenes and never appeared.

But Xu Changjun would never give it a chance. The next moment, the huge divine vine twisted, like a thunder and lightning dragon, and suddenly swung it towards the position of Baihushanjun.

The thunder exploded, carrying the power of thousands of thunder and lightning, twisting the space, and whipping it away fiercely.

The tiger roared, not showing any weakness. Its body was killing, and it was never afraid of a head-on confrontation.

At the same time, a more terrifying breath of the dead came out from the earth veins, almost turning this battlefield into a netherworld hell.

At this time, Xu Changjun's cold laughs came from the back of the Luolei tribe. An opening appeared in the void from somewhere, and the endless power of incense and fire filled the air, accompanied by the golden sea of ​​fog, instantly sweeping the entire battlefield.

In the sea of ​​fog, countless heavenly soldiers and generals in golden armor descended in an instant.

It was Xu Changjun's Shinto authority to enslave ghosts and gods.

These heavenly soldiers and generals, worshipped by incense and fire, almost condensed into entities, naturally carrying some power of Shinto soldiers.

Their specifications are higher than those of the netherworld ghosts.

In an instant, the battlefield was divided into two pieces, and the golden sea of ​​fog collided with the netherworld.

At the same time, the divine soldiers in golden armor began to hunt down the netherworld ghosts on a large scale.

The dark clouds in the sky did not dissipate, and the huge thunder god vine vines were like lightning rods, constantly guiding the power of thunder and whipping the White Tiger Mountain King on the ground fiercely.

This fighting method is somewhat unreasonable. It borrows the power of heaven and earth to suppress the power of the mountain god.

Even the White Tiger Mountain Lord was a little embarrassed for a while.

The two sides fought back and forth. No warriors from any tribe dared to approach the battlefield, otherwise they would be turned into bones by the dark air in the sky or turned into charcoal by lightning.

The surroundings were in a mess, and it was difficult to tell who was fighting.

However, seeing that the White Tiger Mountain Lord was about to collapse, and the warriors of the White Tiger Tribe were also beaten back and killed one by one, it seemed that it was time to end.

However, at this moment, the earth shook, and the river along the upper reaches of the earth vein suddenly broke through the embankment, and the surging flood swept the thunder power in the sky.

A beast that was so huge that it was unimaginable, almost like a huge black ship, appeared...

It was an old turtle, riding the wind and waves, with a head like a dragon's head, extremely ferocious.

Its eyes were green, like two inlaid night pearls, and it spit out red and black mist from its mouth. It instantly joined the battlefield and surrounded the thunder god vine from behind.

Behind the Luolei tribe, a large number of elite tribal warriors suddenly appeared. They were wearing black armor and were strong and healthy. They could swim freely even in the flood.

This was the only Xuanwu tribe warrior who was proficient in water in the Four Elephants Tribe. He had been waiting secretly and now suddenly joined the battlefield.

Obviously, the White Tiger Tribe and the Xuanwu Tribe had already joined forces to completely destroy the Luolei tribe army here, otherwise there would be no good end waiting for them.

"Finally I've waited for you."

In the sky, the Nine Heavens Thunder God Vine twisted and swelled, and the boundless lightning power expanded, instantly repelling the terrifying pressure brought by the dragon head old turtle Xuanwu.

The invisible lightning formed a field, which was attacked by the White Tiger Mountain Lord and the dragon head old turtle, but it persisted.

Among them, a thunderous voice came, it was Xu Changjun, who was paying close attention to the situation on the battlefield.

"It seems that you have long known that we are ready to fight to the death here."

The dragon head old turtle shook his head, and there was endless black water under him, controlling the river.

If Baihushanjun is the king who controls the metals of the earth, mountains and rivers, then this dragon-headed old turtle Xuanwu is the river god of a river. The power of the gods is integrated with the river, breaking the dam and turning this place into a swamp.

"If that's the case, if you don't run away, do you still want to turn over?"

The hair of Baihushanjun fluttered, and the mysterious aura lingered around him, making him more majestic, and the dazzling divine patterns became more and more dazzling, almost beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"If you don't come, how can I catch them all in one fell swoop?"

At this moment, the thunder light in the sky suddenly converged, and the top of the huge twisting thunder vine suddenly shrank, and countless vines intertwined, forming a huge throne towering at the end of the sky.

The thunder intertwined, and a vague figure appeared in the thunder throne. Xu Changjun's incarnation of the spirit suddenly appeared with the power of incense.

The eyes of Baihushanjun and the dragon head old turtle Xuanwu were shocked at the same time. At this moment, they finally saw that the black hand behind the Luolei tribe who had been controlling everything was actually a human-shaped creature.

"Are you human?"

Suddenly, the dragon head old turtle shouted angrily, extremely furious.

Baihushanjun also looked stern, and his hair on his body moved without wind.

In the mountain and sea world, the great monsters roamed the world and were worshipped by all spirits to become the gods of the tribe.

Although the human race is the cornerstone of the world, it is naturally weak and can only rely on the gods of worship to retain the land.

In the hearts of these top monsters, the human race is a slave.

They had always thought that the one fighting with them was a powerful god who could control thunder, but they never thought that the mastermind behind it was actually a humanoid creature.

"Human, maybe."

Xu Changjun was surrounded by the smell of incense, and his face became clearer and clearer. The endless golden mist surrounded him, which was the foundation of his existence in this world.

His eyes penetrated the golden mist, as if he could see the essence of the world clearly.

"What does it matter whether it is human or not? Anyway, you will all become prisoners next."

"You are so shameless. You have fallen into such a situation. Even your true body has been forced out by us. Do you still want to turn the tables?"

The White Tiger Mountain King stepped on the ground, and the endless elite edge lifted him up.

He took another step forward, and the golden light in the sky formed a series of weapon phantoms like swords, spears, and halberds, tearing the sky.

On the other side, the dragon head old turtle also came on the waves, and the two sides attacked, almost tearing the battlefield in two, and the warriors of the Luolei tribe were already defeated under the attack of the White Tiger Tribe and the Black Tortoise Tribe.

"Let me tell you a truth about the human world. It is better to laugh well than to laugh early. The one who laughs last is the winner."

"Do you think that by forcing me to show up, you can decide the winner? Not necessarily. Maybe I am the one fishing."

The moment Xu Changjun's voice sounded, the thunder in the sky suddenly shook, and a huge thunder sound came from the sky.