There are many ancient and mysterious incantations from Lingyin's mouth. There are subtle differences between this mantra and the one he recited just now.
With the sound of the spell, the blood left by the demon clan and the blood left by the stone sky floated up and gathered into the void.
"The previous trap is not only to lead out the master hidden in the dark, but also to obtain more spiritual blood! The way is deep and deep.
This is a huge conspiracy in the divine court.
With the end of the mantra, the whole heaven and earth are killing each other. The sky is dyed red, and it even begins to rain with blood.
"Boom..."
Lightning and thunder, red lightning tearing the sky, like a long snake, terrible.
Some of the disciples of the divine court were all shivering.
This is the end of the world.
When the spell falls, a whirlpool appears in the sky, and the whirlpool turns bigger and bigger. The red whirlpool, like the devil's big mouth, seems to swallow everything between heaven and earth.
From the whirlpool, slowly down a huge mountain.
This is a black mountain. It is extremely depressed. Han Yu suddenly feels suffocated. The mountain falls from the sky like a demon.
"This is the real Shenyuan mountain!"
Lingyin's excited voice rang out.
According to legend, the birthplace of the protoss is not incomparably sacred, but a combination of divinity and demonism.
This mountain is not a pure mountain. There are countless colorful blood on the mountain. The blood has never dried. Some blood exudes the divinity of God, some blood exudes the spirit of terror. Some blood is just like the blood of demons.
Every kind of blood, let all living beings fear, so much blood, simply let all souls dare not 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 tremendous power. A lot of blood, actually dare not close to it.
"Imperial blood?"
Han Yu's eyes widened, and his heart almost jumped out.
He had seen the emperor's blood, which was too similar to the emperor's blood.
A drop of blood is a terrible life. A drop of blood can cover the sky forever, making countless Tianjiao figures unable to lift their heads.
This drop of blood has such prestige.
"On Shenyuan mountain, it's actually contaminated with Emperor's blood. Has there ever been a war among the powerful at the level of Emperor Wu?"
Shenyuan mountain of protoss is not like the birthplace of protoss, but a huge battlefield.
It is more terrible than any battlefield Han Yu has ever seen.
Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only this mountain. In front of this mountain, anyone and anything has a feeling of being small as dust.
"Did the emperor start his campaign from Shenyuan mountain?"
"Houtu Dadi, Tongtian Dadi, did you start from here to follow the emperor's steps?"
Shenyuan mountain is the birthplace of the Protoss. If the great emperor wants to exterminate the protoss, he will eventually climb it.
Does that blood have the blood of emperor Tianda, Houtu Dadi and Tongtian Dadi?
Is there anyone on Shenyuan mountain?
Shenyuan mountain is so tall that the naked eye can't see the top at all. There are so many terrible smells on the mountain that the purple dragon can't penetrate.
"Holy mountain bathed in emperor's blood!"
Han Yu thought of wuyashan, which was once a huge battlefield, with the blood and bones of several emperors Wu buried.
"Is Shenyuan mountain related to Wuya mountain?"
Han Yu suddenly raised an absurd idea.
In the worship of the gods, Shenyuan mountain finally fell out of the vortex, and then the vortex slowly dissipated.
Shenyuan mountain is slowly falling. It was as if the whole sky had collapsed.
Han Yu didn't act rashly. Shenyuan mountain is really terrible and full of great danger.
Shenyuan mountain fell to the height of ten thousand feet, and suddenly stopped and floated in the void. The huge male mountain seemed to have no weight.
However, from the Shenyuan mountain surging down the terrible pressure, so that the late wusheng people, are unable to raise their heads.
All the people in the court of God are overjoyed. Even Linghao, who has been light and cloudless all the time, looks excited at this time.
Yuan Hao, Ling Xiao and other geniuses in the divine court were all boiling with blood, with a strong look of expectation. The original spirit of the protoss on Shenyuan mountain has too many benefits for their cultivation, not to mention the legendary true God grass (infinite Xianzhi).
Everyone is afraid of Shenyuan mountain, but they all want to climb it now. However, without Linghao's command, no one dares to act rashly.
"Do it?" Lingyin is also very excited.
He is the pure blood of God, and the benefits of Shenyuan mountain to him are self-evident.
"Wait a minute." Han Xinyu.Not to mention that Shenyuan mountain made him feel the great crisis. Even the people in shenting could not cope with it.
"Now that you are here, do you not show up?" Suddenly, Linghao's eyes swept from the south to the West.
"Anyone else?" Han Yu quickly cast his eyes to see, he is no one found.
Suddenly, in the western sky, there is a beautiful woman with high hair. The whole person is like melting into the void. She is standing there, and most people can't see her.
"Emperor to be master!"
Han Yu's pupil shrinks slightly.
"Jiang Ling, one of the two vice leaders of the imperial League, is the only female magnate in the mainland of China." Lingyin road.
In the mainland of Zhongtian, apart from the Kirin emperor, the others are masters at the level of quasi emperor. In other words, Jiang Ling is the only female emperor to be.
Han Yu knows something about Jiang Ling.
When Lei qianjue invited Han Yu, there was a shadow of Jiang Ling behind him.
This is a very noble, beautiful woman, wearing palace clothes, high hair, not a bit of magnate domineering, noble, with a touch of elegance.
"Well?"
All of a sudden, Han Yu was startled. He quickly turned his eyes from the west to the southwest. In the void, a huge blue dragon appeared.
This blue dragon is somewhat similar to Han Yu's original incarnation, but it is more domineering and more powerful. It is very similar to the legendary beast Qinglong.
Standing in the void, there is no breath outside, but it gives people a kind of fear from the soul, that kind of natural and domineering, divine power, let all living beings worship.
Han Yu didn't have to think that it was Qing Long Wang, the leader of the dragon clan.
"It's great to have two top experts come." Han Yu was overjoyed to see that these two would-be emperors were holding down the shenting court, and his chances became larger.
"The imperial League and the dragon clan have both come to the top. Will the Barbarian King come?" Han Yu is full of expectations.
If the king of Qinglong and Jiang Ling join hands, they may not be able to contend with the three quasi emperors of shenting. But if the wild king comes, Han Yu will be fearless.
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