Chapter 820

Name:A Demon's Path Author:涅盘之舞
Boom!

After a loud noise, the huge tornado exploded, turned into countless strange fragments, and scattered all over the plain with thick smoke.

Lingxiao seven people came out of the thick smoke dirty all over, and they were very embarrassed.

"Have we left that ghost place?" the Dragon array didn't care about his clothes and burned several holes. Naturally, he was most concerned about whether he could get out of this plain.

Of course, others have the same concerns as the Dragon array. As soon as he got out of the thick smoke, he looked in the direction of the Ghost Tower.

The people were stunned. The Ghost Tower was still in the same place, the same remote distance, and had not changed.

"Boss Ling..." the Dragon array murmured in a low voice, "did we do something stupid?"

Obviously, after starting the battle array, the people still failed to escape from the grassland, which made them very depressed.

Just when Ling Xiao thought he was put together by the old man, Tang Yingying in the magic token space suddenly said, "brother Ling Xiao, it seems... The breath in the wind is different."

Ling Xiao was overjoyed and said, "that is to say, we are not in the same place now?"

I don't know which philosopher on the earth said that people may step into the same river twice.

Similarly, this principle also applies to Ling Xiao's situation at this time.

The plain is still the same plain, but time is different, and the space will naturally change more or less.

"The smell of blood in the wind is so strong." Tang Yingying's small nose moved slightly and frowned.

Ling Xiao said in a loud voice, "let's go ahead and see what happened."

This time, it took them only one day to get out of the ghost plain in their mouth.

At the end of the plain is still a big mountain, but this time the mountain didn't play Lingxiao with them. Ling Xiaoqi spent another half month climbing mountains and finally saw the huge tower in front of them.

When they first saw the huge tower, all seven people were stunned.

As like as two peas of the sun, the tower of the soul is the same as the tower of the gods and spirits of the sun.

"What's the matter?" even Luo Huixin, who didn't like to talk, couldn't help asking.

Of course, no one here can answer this question.

Even if someone answers, they are not in the mood to answer this question.

The bottom of this ghost tower is densely surrounded by millions of Murong Huatian gold armor soldiers. These gold armor warriors have high morale, as if they can overturn the Ghost Tower with their strength alone.

These golden armor warriors are divided into several combat arms, including the most common golden gun infantry soldiers, archers with golden bows, Griffin Knights riding Griffins and Golden Dragon Knights riding golden dragons.

In addition to the above four arms, there are two very special arms.

One is as like as two peas of large riprap, which are arranged on the last side of the main force. Thousands of identical riprap cars have formed a large circle, and each one is separated by tens of meters, and the target is all aimed at the tower of the soul tower.

In addition, there is a special type of arms, namely, the chariot and aircraft armored forces, which are divided into chariot forces on the ground and flying ship forces on the sky.

Such a large and neat lineup has opened Ling Xiaoqi's eyes.

Murong Huatian stood in the air, followed by ten white robed priests and a hundred gray robed priests. These priests respected him and all stood humbly, highlighting Murong Huatian's high position.

Several of the ten white robed priests were unknown to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao knew that several of the top ten priests in the campaign had died, so he was promoted by several gray robed priests to re-establish the top ten white robed priests of Ling Xiao's period.

Of course, Ling Xiao knows several of these ten people.

Priest a jiatianxia and priest e Wukong had no change. Ling Xiao recognized them at a glance.

However, at that time, priest Wu had sound limbs, and people were not as "cynical" as Ling Xiao saw him at that time.

Facing the strong lineup of Murong Huatian, the floors of the ghost tower are full of magic soldiers and generals wearing dark red armor.

They stood on all floors of the Ghost Tower and were divided into various arms to confront the enemies under the tower.

Ling mietian stood on the top of the tower, surrounded by Ling Feng in white. Father and son monopolized the height and looked down at the people under the tower. The cold wind blew their clothes and made a sound of hunting.

Ling Xiao looked up at her father at that time and was filled with emotion.

Although it was far away, Ling Xiao looked at the top of the tower, but he saw his grandfather and father very clearly.

At that time, my father's eyes were not as sharp as they are now, but they were very clear, like an uncontaminated mountain spring.

Grandpa Ling mietian holds Tu Shen in his hand, with a slight smile on his face, but the killing intention is so powerful that even Ling Xiao can feel it so far away.

Even though it was extremely cold at high altitude, their bodies still stood upright and firm.

He looked down at the world and looked down at all sentient beings. At this time, it was clearly shown in Ling mietian.

This temperament from the depths of the soul compares the Murong Huatian with the stars holding the moon.

Perhaps Ling Xiao judged by his likes and dislikes. His grandfather's free and easy and calm was something Murong Huatian could not do all day.

Of course, as a result of the war, Ling Xiao already knew that her grandfather and father had lost.

At this time, Ling Xiao has a strong feeling in her heart that she wants to know why her grandfather lost. According to Ling Xiao's judgment, there will not be a big gap between the strength of the two sides. Why will her grandfather lose?

"Huixin, don't look at it." in this war, Luo Huixin's father was killed, and her mother became old and blind. Knowing is one thing, and seeing with her own eyes is another.

So Ling Xiao kindly reminded Luo Huixin not to look, but Luo Huixin only replied to Ling Xiao, "master, if it was you, would you not look?"

Ling Xiao was silent.

"Well, let's watch it together." Ling Xiao said to the crowd, "I hope you are psychologically prepared."

At the bottom of the sea where the earth soul world dazzles the sky continent, Ling Xiao once absorbed several souls of the sky soul world from the belly of a nine headed black ice snake.

Those souls show Ling Xiao the picture. Ling Xiao finally finds the same scene here.

Nine times out of ten, the situation of blood flowing into the sea and corpses lying thousands of miles is the result of this war.

Ling Xiao didn't have time to think more because there was a war over there.

"Ling mietian, if you can commit suicide, I Murong Huatian promise in front of all my soldiers and priests that I will never kill any of your subordinates." Murong Huatian looked at Ling mietian and said with awe inspiring justice.

"Ha ha..." Ling mietian said with a strange smile, "Murong Huatian, there can only be one of our two days in a heavenly soul world. Either you die or I die. Today, you forced me into this dilemma. If I lose the war, I'll just let me surrender. Don't talk about it!"

"Why are you so stubborn?" Murong Huatian continued to play his card of Justice: "if I were the only Lord of the three worlds, there would be no disputes in the world, and everyone could live a happy and peaceful life."

"The Lord of the soul is the greatest!"

"Swear to support the Lord of the soul to the death!"

Murong Huatian's words had just finished. The soldiers under his feet roared like crazy, as if they had been brainwashed.

Murong Huatian pointed to these soldiers and said proudly to Ling mietian, "see? This is the benefit of winning the hearts of the people."

Ling mietian laughed: "Murong Huatian, keep this to deceive yourself and those silly forks. The world has always been diverse, and no one can unify the whole world into one shape. Anyone who wants to do so will come to no good end in the end."

"How do you know if you don't try?" Murong Huatian hummed, "if you hadn't been fighting with me, I would have realized my great wish!"

Ling mietian looked at Murong Huatian contemptuously: "this so-called great wish is just an excuse for your ambition? Let you unify the three realms. In the future, the whole people of the three realms will drink your spiritual liquid!"

Ling mietian obviously knew what the spirit liquid was, but Ling mietian said it. Those who drank the spirit liquid didn't believe it at all, and Ling mietian didn't bother to say it.

Some people are stupid enough to drink other people's urine. Will you persuade such a silly fork?

"Although my evil spirit masters behave perversely and ruthlessly, they have never changed other people's ideas." at this point, Ling mietian mentioned the butcher God, pointed at Murong Huatian, and suddenly said angrily: "and you Murong Huatian are such a shameless man who wants others to be a dog for you under the guise. It is precisely because of your hypocrisy and shamelessness that cuckoo chose me and gave up you!"

At the mention of "cuckoo", Murong Huatian could no longer hold his breath: "Ling mietian, you robbed my fiancee. I want to give you a chance for millions of innocent lives. You are so ignorant! In that case, let you die together!"

It is said that the Lord of the divine soul and the Lord of the demon soul fought because of a woman. From today's situation, this legend is absolutely correct.

"You killed juan'er, Murong Huatian, I'll take your life too!" Ling mietian glanced fiercely at his subordinates and shouted, "brothers, avenge your sister-in-law!"

"Kill Murong old dog!"

"Avenge my sister-in-law!"

Listening to the soldiers of both sides shouting different slogans, Ling Xiao had a feeling that they couldn't laugh or cry.

The dream woven by Murong Huatian is very beautiful, and it is really worth many people's lives. On the other hand, what Ling mietian said was very temperament. He matched those warrior brothers and gave everyone a sense of kindness.

Some people pursue great ideals and others seek the most real life. The two ideas that did not conflict originally turned into a fierce war because of the differences between Murong Huatian and Ling mietian. It is really a great sadness and irony.

"Boom..." "boom..."

With the sound of the start of the riprap truck and the sound of the crystal energy cannon on the chariot's armor, the war officially began!