Chapter two hundred and ninety-three: the blood rain of the holy gate, and the galaxy will fall
The Holy Pass lasts forever and overwhelms the galaxy!
Everyone could only look up and deeply feel their insignificance. In front of this city, they were like a speck of dust. When everyone got closer, the huge wall was towering outside the domain. Even if they used secret techniques, it would be difficult to see the end.
"How could there be such a big city?" Someone murmured in disbelief.
"Is it not big to cross the galaxy and protect the world? It is also engraved with symbols of the supreme immortal path, and the magic arrays are in pieces and boundless. This is the hard work of countless generations of creatures." A saint explained.
The Holy Pass is really too big, beyond people's cognition. When you get closer, you see a chaotic scene, with chaotic mist lingering around the giant city.
"The Holy Pass is built with bones and blood by countless human mighty people. The continuous improvement of countless generations has led to the greatness of today. Although the catastrophe on earth only occurs every few hundred years or even thousands of years, the holy land has never given up its attention at any day. No one protects the Holy Pass at all times. Generations of people have been repaired over time!"
When the saint explained, everyone present was in awe.
Holy land, holy land,
No wonder the holy land has been standing for thousands of years.
Just the effort for the world is worthy of the ten thousand years of worship on earth.
Just as everyone was sighing, there were suddenly a majestic sound of drumbeats in the void.
A huge star falls, the stars are as bright as blood, the red clouds are heavy, and most of the sky becomes red, like blood, and it is sad and charming.
There was even a smell of blood that rushed into people's mouths and noses.
This is not an illusion, because outside the city shouts and kills, the dense creatures are fighting for life and death, and blood is falling everywhere.
The war zone is vast and countless demon spirits are counted at all. There are corpses on the ground one after another, and corpses are thousands of miles away from different races, but there are very few human races. It is not that the human race is strong, but that there are too few human races.
Although the Holy Pass gathers most of the strong people in the world, in front of the endless army of demons, it is like a stream mingling into the sea.
However, the demon clan was oppressed by the void and blocked by the Holy Pass. The real battlefield was that powerful monks were fighting. The battle of the strong could travel hundreds of miles, thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, killing to the east and conquer the west, and the vast desert became a huge battlefield.
Let this war, which is completely disproportionate, become evenly matched and magnificent.
"Kill..."
The sound of fighting broke through the sky, shook the world, and the sky continued to collapse because the creatures fighting were too powerful.
The killing aura swept across the sky and the ground, shaking the void, and the waves between the universe and the blood rain sprinkled. You can see that many places on the ground are wet and turn red.
"ah……"
In the sky, a giant as high as a hundred feet tall fell down with a scream, and blood spilled all over the sky.
This is a saintly human being. He uses secret techniques to manifest his true body and is invincible on the battlefield. However, one person is besieged by more than a dozen heavenly demons and countless demon spirits continue to follow. He eventually fell down.
The moment he fell down, he was waving his weapons and killing a large number of demon barbarians.
Although he became a saint, he did not become a saint.
Death is the destruction, but there is no trace of regret.
"The world is invincible!"
After shouting a word, it was dismembered by countless demons. In an instant, blood rain in the sky poured down, connected to the sunset in the sky. It was too sad and bright, and the world turned red, which was so terrifying that it made people feel heart-wrenching. This area was poured by blood rain, and it was full of red, even in the desert. Many blood pots were formed, and the void was filled with blood.
Above the Holy Pass and under the Holy Pass, the powerful people on earth who were fighting bloody all their eyes were red and griefed.
There are too few human powers,
The huge holy pass is only a thousand people in total.
Perhaps many people can't name them, but they are all comrades-in-arms behind their backs, and they are all people who put their lives together. They are not relatives, but have more bonds than relatives.
Watching a back-to-back comrade-in-arms fall,
Whether you are familiar with it or not, whether you have any intersection, you are sad at this moment.
In the city, Mu Feiqing and more than a thousand people rushed to the city wall, and wisps of flowing light flew around and rushed towards the Wanli Sheng Pass.
The powerful humans who were fighting saw the reinforcements and were shocked at this moment. A saint shouted: "Fellow Taoists, go and help the gap in the Holy Pass!"
At this time, the human mighty who came to help noticed that there were actually a small number of people who were fighting on the battlefield outside the Holy Pass, and most of them were close to the Holy Pass.
The demon army did not attack the city at will, but attacked certain specific positions in a very regular manner. Without exception, there were cracks in those places where they were attacked.
Everyone immediately understood that this was the defect of the Holy Pass that had been leaked before.
The Holy Pass is built by a skeleton of a saint. The saint's blood is solidified and is stronger than any magical artifact. It is very difficult for the demon race to break through it, and they can only pass these defects.
If you really break through the flaw, then the Holy Pass will be really broken.
At that time, the demon clan will drive straight in!
No one hesitated, and they all headed towards the twelve defects.
"when!"
Mu Feiqing waved the sword of the world and was cut off by tens of thousands of demons. When he turned his hand, sword energy attacked like the waves of the sea, killing blood rain all over the sky.
Mu Feiqing quickly approached a saint who had been guarding the Holy Pass before and asked: "Fellow Taoist, is there any way to repair the defects of the Holy Pass? After all, long-term preservation will lead to failure!"
The old saint was fighting bloody battles. He looked back at Mu Feiqing. His white hair was already Mu Feiqing's signature. The man immediately said, "You are the Master Feiqing?"
"It's me!" Mu Feiqing nodded.
They are both saints, but even the powerful humans who have been in the Holy Pass admire Mu Feiqing's strength. They had previously voted to resist this catastrophe on earth by Mu Feiqing as the commander.
"Grandmaster, it is impossible to repair the defects of the Holy Pass. This Holy Pass has been continuously improved for thousands of years to achieve today's Holy Pass. To make up for the defects, it may take a thousand years to complete it!" said the saint.
"This..." Mu Feiqing said in surprise: "Is there no other way? If you keep holding on like this, even if you only break a little gap every day, it will be broken sooner or later!"
"Yes," the saint said hurriedly: "Master, in fact, the Holy Pass is also composed of endless formations. As long as the formation is activated, the gap can be transferred. However, the demon clan also knows this problem and does not give us time or opportunity at all. Unless it can block the demon clan for a month without attacking the gap and interrupting us to start the formation, we can transfer the gap. The time and spiritual power spent on activation of the formation is not that simple!"
Chapter completed!