The first thousand three hundred and forty-five chapters war
The old ghost looked up and continued to look at the battlefield with worry.
In the sea of fire evolved from the lights, the Demon Emperor kept churning, stirring up the sea of fire and constantly being dispersed into sparks.
If the Demon Emperor had a little disadvantage at the beginning, then now the scene has been restored.
The sea of fire is still fierce, but it has stopped expanding.
On the other side, the power of the Demon Emperor became stronger and stronger, and the vast pressure enveloped the sky, and the light of the black sun continued to expand like an endless stream.
The sky was occupied by black light and was constantly threatening towards the oil lamp. Under the terrifying power, it seemed as if the mountains were trembling...
At this time, the battle reached a heightened intensity and both sides had already begun to fight to the extreme.
The Demon Emperor wrapped in infinite black light constantly contacted and collided with the sea of fire that the Liu Ding God cremated into.
Every collision will burst out with powerful power fluctuations, arousing thousands of fire waves, causing distortions in the space, as if it was unbearable.
Terrifying cracks appeared on the ground, and sticky magma surged out from the ground. The monster lay on the ground, trembling, and finally fell under the earth, but he didn't dare to move.
The river in the distance continued to evaporate, and the water volume decreased sharply. The giant turtle was lying on the bottom of the river, not daring to move at all...
As for the leaders, their aura of destruction is extremely small. Even the strongest Gu Yue Zhenren, who has the strongest cultivation, cannot intervene. They have already tried their best to protect themselves and others from being affected...
In this world in the Ancestral Demon Palace, space cracks can be seen everywhere, as if this battle continues, this world created with its great powers will collapse...
finally…
With a loud roar that shook the sky and the earth spread throughout the world, the black sun's light burst out unstoppable.
Thousands of black lights are like sharp swords, piercing through everything and extinguishing the sea of fire in a mad manner.
Soon, the demon emperor struggled out of this sea of fire. The scales on the surface of his body were charred, and even the key points were traumatized. The scales fell off, and the whole body emitted a burning smell...
However, after the scales fell off, they were healing quickly, and new scales grew out quickly and covered the flesh and blood again.
In an instant, the entire demon emperor recovered as before, and the surface scales reflected a magical luster, as if they had never been injured.
And this is not over yet...
Shortly after leaving the sea of fire, the demon emperor roared and rushed into the sea of fire again...
This time, it seemed like a meteorite was thrown into the sea.
The dim sea of fire exploded suddenly, sweeping thousands of waves of fire all around, and countless sparks fell one after another, as if there was a rain of fire...
"Old thing, today is your death date!"
The Demon Emperor shouted loudly, and his ferocious body covered with scales tumbling in the sea of fire. Every time he tumbling, a large piece of flames would be wiped out...
This time, the sea of fire did not have much resistance. Every time the Demon Emperor teared it into a loophole, it was difficult to bridge it again...
In the sea of fire, an oil lamp was shaking. Under the violent attack of the Demon Emperor, the lights swayed and flickered, appearing so fragile that it seemed to be blown out easily...
"Old ancestor... is almost unable to hold on." At this time, when the ghost old man looked into the sky, his pale face was already a little desperate.
"That may not be true. I think the ancestor may not be defeated, and the battle is not decided..." Someone hesitated with a glimmer of hope.
"Impossible." The old ghost shook his head: "Now, the ancestor is probably approaching the limit. At most, the last bit of power can only escape from the demon emperor... Everyone, there is no need to take care of each other at that time, just leave if you can..."
After these words, all the leaders were silent and the atmosphere was depressed.
"It may not be possible to lose."
At this moment, a sound without any fluctuation suddenly rang out.
"Gu Yue?" The old man looked up and saw the person talking, but was stunned.
Not only the Ghost Old Man, but the other leaders also looked at Gu Yue Real Person...
"How to win this... Wait, do you have a way?" The Xuan Yao Sect Master wanted to refute at first, but later he didn't know what he thought of, but his face looked a little surprised.
"That's right."
"It's time now, don't keep it in a silence!"
The Xuan Yao Sect Master was suddenly a little excited.
The old man Gui and others didn't say anything, but hurriedly looked at Gu Yue Zhenren.
"My Three Demon Sects and there is the last bit of lamp oil, that's me..."
"ah?"
"Haha, why, are you surprised?" Gu Yue Zhenren glanced at Gui Lao, but sneered: "Have you ever thought of this solution in your mind?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the old man's face suddenly became a little embarrassed.
The other leaders looked at each other and were speechless...
Having said that, everyone naturally understands what this sacrifice means. The disciples of the Three Demon Sects practiced special skills and enjoyed the accumulation of high-end resources in the entire world of Fuli, and paid a huge price to refine lamp oil for the ancestor.
In other words, the future of Gu Yue Zhenren is actually destined to be a lamp oil...
Sacrifice to the real person of Gu Yue, becoming the ancestor lamp oil, and providing power, this is the only way to work now. After all, the Demon Emperor is just incarnation. As long as it delays enough time, under the rules of heaven and earth, the Demon Emperor himself cannot exist here for too long...
only…
If the body turns into lamp oil, then Gu Yue Zhenren himself will also turn into nothingness, and the last bit of hope of escape will be ruined.
No one dares to raise this kind of self-sacrifice for others.
Now Gu Yue Zhenren takes the initiative to say it, but invisibly, it reduces a lot of pressure on everyone.
"this…"
For a moment, after Gu Yue Zhenren said this proposal, several leaders looked at me and I looked at you, and their faces were different, neither saying they agreed nor saying they did not agree...
The battle sound in the sky was earth-shaking, and the flames and the Demon Emperor almost pierced the world. However, among the leaders, there was a strange silence.
"Haha, why? I'm sorry to enjoy my Three Demon Sects for so long?" Gu Yue Zhenren seemed to mock him: "My Three Demon Sects have dedicated so many generations, and it's not just me, sooner or later."
The old man with ghost face was complicated and gave a deep courtesy: "If you don’t leave the world, you will not forget the sacrifice of the Three Demon Sects. If you can overcome the difficulties today, the Three Demon Sects will still be the first sect in the world. We will be able to protect each other with great success."
"hehe…"
Chapter completed!