Chapter 793

The people of the ten thousand ethnic alliance looked at each other and saw shock and a trace of fear from each other's eyes.

Wu Shen!

Just one title can arouse the respect of all martial artists.

There hasn't been a martial god in Wanwu mainland for ten thousand years.

Now the holy emperor has broken this curse and promoted to become a martial god.

By fighting the temple, resistance means death.

But if you don't resist, you will also become a puppet of seizing and giving up in the temple of the God of war.

"Get out."

While everyone was in fear, a cold voice sounded in everyone's ears.

Then, they felt a sudden tremor between heaven and earth, and a finger suddenly emerged from the void, pointing to the head of the holy emperor in the war temple, and the surrounding void was broken under that finger.

"Crack sky demon finger!"

Several holy emperors in the war temple were shocked and quickly displayed their strongest defense magic.

"Ow!"

The void shook violently again. Nine huge black faucets poked out of the void and bit several holy emperors in the war temple.

"Die."

A holy emperor in the war temple was very angry. A perfect holy moon appeared behind him. He blew out nine palms and pressed the nine headed magic dragon.

"Thousands of thoughts at night."

The people of the ten thousand Nation Alliance woke up and saw that the person who shot was the witch night Qiannian.

"The song of heavenly lotus."

When the ten thousand Nation Alliance was surprised that night Qiannian suddenly appeared, another sword broke through the air and cut the holy emperor who shot at the God of war hall.

The lotus blossoms in the void are beautiful, but they contain the sword meaning of cutting the sky and splitting the earth.

"Before Xiao Yu..."

Some martial saints of the ten thousand nationalities alliance saw that even Xiao Yu had shot before. Knowing that there was no room for recovery, they couldn't help laughing bitterly.

"What's the fear of the martial god? I'd rather die than make a dowry for others."

With the blood Peng and the blood moon in the sky, the blood feather divine gun pierced the sky and shot at several holy emperors in the war temple.

"The running dog of the war temple, take your life."

Longya and Haiyu directly showed their own dignity and killed several holy emperors in Xiangzhan temple with their four palms.

When Long Feng and Xiao He shangwujue met, they also used their strongest magic powers to kill several holy emperors in the God of war hall. The gorgeous and dangerous light flooded the sky above the Tianlong holy land.

Under the joint attack of thousands of families and peerless talents, several holy emperors in the war Temple soon fell into a desperate situation.

"If you dare to kill us, our martial god will never let you go."

A holy emperor in the war Temple roared angrily.

But just after he roared, a gray spear shrouded in the light of the ghost stabbed him from the void and ran through his eyebrows. Before the body of his soul had time to escape, the light of the ghost blasted his soul sea into pieces and annihilated his body.

It was Yu Tian who shot.

"Ah --"

Under the fierce attack of many peerless talents, another holy emperor in the temple of war was killed and scared.

Just when all the geniuses wanted to kill the holy emperor of other God of war temple at one breath, a bloody sun suddenly appeared on the sky. The heaven and earth were covered with a layer of scarlet for an instant, which made people feel suppressed. At the same time, negative emotions of fear and despair were bred in their hearts, and there was more or less a trace of scarlet in everyone's eyes.

Boom, boom!

Xiao Yuqian, ye Qiannian and other geniuses were suddenly hit by thunder. One by one, they looked up to the sky, vomited blood, fell down from the sky, and smashed huge pits on the ground.

"Blood day."

"Yes, this is the power of God Wu, God day."

The heavenly demon Buddha and the dark moon almost lost their color and screamed at the same time.

Others went to rescue them one after another, and their hearts became more frightened and desperate.

The people in the war temple said that the holy emperor had been promoted to become a martial god. After all, we didn't see it with our own eyes. We still had a little luck in our hearts. Now we are completely desperate.

Just as the blood day over the head is getting bigger and bigger, the scarlet color is getting thicker and thicker, and the hearts of the people of the alliance of all nationalities are becoming more and more desperate, a melodious flute sounds in their ears, making people feel the beautiful scenery like a breeze and a bright moon. The despair in their hearts is gradually fading, and the scarlet color in their eyes is gradually fading.

Ye Xianyi finally made a move.

While she was blowing the flute, she slowly rose to the sky. The same divine power emanated from her, offsetting the power of the martial god emanating from the blood day.

"You are the God of martial arts."

A voice of great shock came from the sky.

After the blood day, a huge shadow covering the sky gradually emerged, which was the holy emperor wearing the blood mask.

After hearing the words of the holy emperor, all the people of the alliance of all nationalities looked up at the white shadow floating like an immortal on the sky.

"Eh?"

"Hahaha, you are indeed the God of martial arts. It's a pity that you have been sealed and your cultivation has not been fully restored. You just have the realm of the God of martial arts. Without the power of the God of martial arts, you almost deceived you."

"The holy emperor is now a real martial god. How can you stop the holy emperor?"

The holy emperor was very surprised at first. He soon saw that ye Xianyi only had the realm of the God of martial arts, but had no power of the God of martial arts. The color of fear in his eyes immediately disappeared and became invincible.

Hearing this, the people of the ten thousand Nation Alliance fell back into the abyss of despair from surprise.

"I'm really not your opponent now, but I can stop you for a while. When Long Yang comes back, he can get rid of you."

Ye Xianyi stopped playing and stood there quietly, faintly facing the holy emperor.

"Long Yang has already died in the hand of our God and was completely swallowed up by our God. You are still holding fantasies, a group of poor people."

The holy emperor sniffed.

"I can feel the breath of Long Yang just now. With your current strength, there is no reason why you can't feel it, but you don't want to admit it."

Ye Xianyi road.

"Is long Yang still alive?"

At this moment of life and death, the people of the ten thousand nationalities alliance believed that ye Xianyi would not deceive them, which reassured the people of the ten thousand nationalities alliance.

Long Yang is the invincible God of war in the eyes of the people of the alliance of all nationalities.

"Hum, even if he is alive, is he an opponent of God?"

"Now I'll show you to the monkey."

The holy emperor undoubtedly admitted that ye Xianyi's words were true.

Although Long Yang's breath was fleeting, it still didn't escape his soul perception.

He was shocked, but he thought that he was the first martial god in Wanwu mainland for thousands of years. Now the life of wanzu is only in his mind, so he has no fear of Longyang.

With that, the blood robes were flying, and the sea of blood was surging all over the sky. It was like a blood devil covering the sky, and jumped at Ye Xianyi, the following Wanwu continent under her feet.

"Everyone retreated to the Seven Star Fulong tree."

Ye Xianyi dodged back to the seven star dragon tree in the Tianlong holy land and played again.

Others also retreated to other seven star dragon trees.

Bursts of melodious flute sound floated out again, and an amazing scene happened.

Those seven star dragon trees are like absorbing the huge aura of heaven and earth at once. They grow crazily and cover the sky and the earth. At the same time, their branches and leaves are waving rhythmically, just like accompanying Ye Xianyi.

There are bursts of ancient ballads in heaven and earth, like dragon language, magic language, demon language, witch language, Buddhist language and divine language

Light hyacinths of different colors burst out from the Seven Star Fulong tree, protecting the whole Wanwu continent under the branches and leaves.

Boom!

Covering the sky, the sea of blood poured down, and the seven star dragon tree waved and roared wildly, and resisted and swallowed the sea of blood wildly.

"This is the heaven and Earth Dragon subduing array under the Dragon Yang cloth!"

"Blood devours thunder."

A flash of shock flashed in the holy emperor's eyes, and then turned into a fierce awn. His hands suddenly pressed on the blood sun in front of him.

Boom!

The blood day immediately burst out of the sky and burst down.

The world was suddenly flooded by bloody thunder, and there was no other.

Only the sound of Xiao still reverberates between heaven and earth, like roaring, like talking, like singing, like cursing

……

Long Yanggang came out of the chaotic space and was about to return to Tianlong holy land. He suddenly felt something and appeared on Jiulong Island, the forbidden area of Tianlong holy land.

Kowloon island is the birthplace of the first dragon in the early Dynasty, the origin of the dragon family, and the supreme holy land of the dragon family. Even the God of martial arts can't peep into the mystery.

In addition to Long Yang's freedom to come and go on Kowloon Island, other people can only enter Kowloon island under his leadership. Even Longya and Haiyu can only enter Tianji city and cannot enter the other eight islands.

Following the call in his heart, Long Yang came to a sea area on the first Dragon Island.

At the moment of his arrival, waves appeared on the calm sea, and then a dragon boat rushed out of the sea. On it sat an old man wearing a hat and fishing.

"Grandpa."

When Long Yang saw the old man, he recognized each other's identity at the first sight and was surprised.

"Long Yang, this is the first time our grandparents and grandchildren have sat together and talked."

Grandpa saw long Yang sitting down beside him with a kind smile on his face, but there was guilt behind that smile.

After all, Long Yang's life path is a series of changes because of his grandfather, which makes Long Yang embark on a difficult and dangerous road of life.

"Grandpa, you don't have to blame yourself. No one's fate is in his own hands from the beginning."

"My destiny will be in my hands in the end."

Long Yang smiled.

In the past, he would complain about the injustice of fate.

However, as he becomes stronger and stronger, the more he knows about the world he lives in, the more he understands that his parents' life is not easier than him.

The reason why they have been fighting against fate is that they hope that their future generations can live happily and freely without suffering like them.

Everyone knows the value of freedom, but how many people fight against fate for freedom?

His grandfather and grandfather are acting. Just because of this, he has no reason to complain about his parents, but only respect and pride.

"Ha ha, at the moment you were born, your grandfather said, you will be our pride."

"You really didn't disappoint us and became our pride."

Grandpa stroked his grandson's hair and laughed loudly.

Long Yang is no longer a child, but in the eyes of his parents, he will always be a child.

And he did not reject the intimacy of his parents, and felt that it was a happy enjoyment.

"Long Yang, the holy emperor has swallowed up the power of the whole God of war and has been promoted to become the God of war."

Grandpa stopped laughing and his face suddenly became solemn.

"The holy emperor has become the God of martial arts!"

Long Yang was surprised.