Chapter 2150 Guardians of the Winged God Race (2)
Blood continued to sprinkle on the altar, and penetrated into the secret underground realm that was sealed.
Blood is like dense blood vessels, intertwining in the darkness, spreading into complex and mysterious talisman arrays.
A pitch-black bronze coffin is suspended in the middle of the talisman array.
The surface of the bronze coffin is flat, without any traces, and is very tightly sealed and lifeless.
As the divine blood increased, it finally extended along the talisman array to the bronze coffin.
Inside the bronze coffin, there was a nebula-like vortex, surging and rotating silently. In the extreme depth, a corpse-like man floated, dry and thin... like a skeleton... When divine blood penetrated the bronze coffin and soaked in the mysterious vortex, the vortex began to accelerate, from hazy to clear, from ethereal to vastness, the vortex rumbled, stirring the bronze coffin and making a dull roar.
"There is movement! There is movement!"
The skull sensed the faint fluctuations in the altar, quickly retreated, kneeled on both knees, ready to welcome the guardian.
"Really still alive?"
Yi Yan and Yi Xuan were so excited that they trembled all over. They didn't care about their weakness, and knelt on their knees, waiting for the guardian to arrive.
The vortex of the bronze coffin continues to magnify, stirring the secret realm and impacting the ancient altar.
The altar swayed violently, causing the vast land of the gods to rumble, as if the earth was shaking.
The strong men of the Wing Clan were panicked and didn't know what had happened.
"Boom..." "Boom..." Outside the imperial city, the eighteen ten-winged giant statues surrounding the city walls swayed one after another, blooming with a strong light, as if they were about to be resurrected.
Inside the Imperial City level, the eighteen giant statues guarding everywhere slowly raised their huge heads, hugged their arms, and showed a respectful attitude.
Under the underground of the imperial city, the thirty-six secretly sleeping giant statues let out a subtle whisper, as if calling for something.
"Boom!"
The bronze coffin floating in the endless darkness suddenly burst out with a shocking sound. The ancient altar then rushed out of a huge vortex, surging violently like a burst, like a cloud or a sea, storming everywhere, submerging the entire Winged God Clan.
"Ah..." The two million people from the Winged God Clan inside and outside the imperial city suddenly screamed shrillly. They didn't understand what was going on. The blood all over their bodies began to flow backwards, penetrated their skin, and evaporated into the sky.
They struggled in pain, and were in a mess, feeling like they were about to die.
Even the wings and the others were swallowed by the vortex and forced to tear the blood and energy. Their weak bodies quickly shriveled, but in shock and horror, they did not dare to resist at all, and let the blood evaporate.
A huge sea of blood swept across the imperial city hundreds of miles into shape, surging and surging in all directions.
This aura is so terrifying that it almost sucks the entire clan dry.
Just as many people were about to faint and fall, the sea of blood surging violently and quickly subsided, all gathered in the altar and rushed to the depths of the bronze coffin.
In the bronze coffin, the vortex turned into scarlet, condensed into the surging vitality and injected into the old corpse.
The shriveled skin began to fill up and returned to its rosy color.
"The Winged God Clan, the first god of the world and the Wing Skull, leads the second god of the world and the third god of the world, Yixuan, and asks the guardians of the God Clan to come out for help!!"
The old voice drifted into the bronze coffin, awakening the dusty consciousness of the corpse.
"Cruff..." The corpse twisted its neck, expanded its limbs, and a bright light gradually appeared in the eyes.
"The Wing God Clan, the God Lord of the World, Wing Skull (Yiyan, Yixuan), please the guardian of the Wing God Clan!!"
The Wings and the others knelt in front of the altar, enduring their weakness and shouting hoarsely.
It's out! It's really out!! What kind of strong man is this that can sleep in their Winged God Clan for 800,000 years! Boom... The stone platform collapsed, and the blood was surging, like a surging hurricane hitting the clouds and sky, storming the clouds and mists, surging hundreds of miles.
Not only was Tianyi City alarmed, but all the monsters and casual cultivators in the surrounding forest looked up at the sky and looked at the shocking scene in surprise.
The bronze coffin left the secret realm and hung high among the heaven and earth.
With a loud bang, the coffin lid was roughly knocked open, and a man with disheveled hair walked out of it.
"What happened again?"
The man twisted his stiff body, his voice hoarse and low, and his long disguised hair showed bloody red eyes, but his thin body exuded a violent and terrifying evil aura.
The wings were secretly frightened. Is this their guardian?
Could you make a mistake? Why is this breath like a awakened ancient giant beast? "Speak!!"
The man stretched his limbs and pulled his head. The violent evil aura became stronger and stronger. The terrifying fluctuations overwhelmed the imperial city of the gods, making countless strong people breathless.
The skull woke up and quickly said, "The Three Life Emperors Expeditioned to the Universe, and discovered a hidden planet in the deep space 1.5 billion miles away.
The planet is a god-level planet, and the prehistoric era has just begun, and the ruler is the Winged Humans.
The commander of the Three Life Emperor Clan, Dirente, stepped on the God-Destroying Planet, plundered countless spiritual treasures, and captured millions of winged people, including three prehistoric ancestor gods! We wanted to save the million-winged people, but we were not strong enough and were attacked by the strong clan. We specially asked the guardians to wake up in advance to help us overcome the difficulties."
"Winged Humans...Black Winged Clan...Guardian War Clan..." The man shook his head and restored the dusty memory.
The last time I was awakened was 110,000 years ago.
It took too long and too long... The Wings and the others looked at them carefully, their tyrannical aura made them feel uneasy, and their disheveled hair made them even more shocked.
After a long time... and a long time... the man finally recovered his awakening, his eyes condensed, and his expression was ferocious: "Do you have the Three Life Emperor Clan?"
lead the way!!"
"ah?
No, no! We are not going to attack the Three Life Emperor Clan!!”
"The Three Life Emperor Clan publicly announced that the Star Domain will hold an auction in five months.
At that time, millions of Winged Man and the treasures of that planet will be auctioned."
“We are assembled with Starstones to attend the auction.
We will do our best to rescue them by normal means, but we may be attacked later, so please come forward.”
The wings grinned secretly, leading the way?
This is to enter the Three Life Emperor Clan.
The man's tone was not kind: "For many years, can the Winged Humans still not get rid of the situation of slaves? You are so... extremely incompetent!"
Wingshou said awkwardly: "This is a star field composed of six planets. Each of them is in charge of their own affairs and the environment is complex, but the situation of the Wings human race has been greatly improved.
This time, the Three Life Emperor Clan robbed from other planets, and it was another planet in the prehistoric period, so..." "Get me a full star stone, and even a winged human race cannot be left behind, so I will take it back! I will announce that all the planets in the Tianyuan Star Domain, this time, the million-winged humans and the Winged God Clan are about to settle.
Who dares to fight forever! Never stop until death! Who dares to rob him? I will slaughter his entire clan! No message is left!"
"ah?
?”
"Ah, you're so bad! Show the momentum of the Tianyi War Clan for this emperor!"
The man's sudden manic aura really scared the Wings and the others.
Although their Winged Gods are strong and warlike, they are usually very proud and proud, so they emphasize etiquette and righteousness when doing things.
They all thought their guardian was a powerful, noble, arrogant and majestic strong man, but in the end...is this a lunatic?
?
"What are you doing when you are standing there?
Let me go!! Then gather the Winged God Clan for me, and the whole clan will attack!! Don’t worry about this broken city. Five months later, the whole clan will descend to the Three Life Emperor City! Even if they all die there, they will still fight me out!! Do you understand?
?”
"Ming... Mingming... Understand!!"
Wingskull, Yiyan, Yixuan, retreated in a hurry.
I look forward to it before coming, and I will be more frightened when I retreat, more excited when I come, and more embarrassed when I retreat.
The whole clan attacks?
Don't even want the city?
Be an enemy forever?
Blood slaughtering the entire clan?
That is the Three Life Emperor City, where most powerful tribes will gather in the Tianyuan Star Domain.
If this is a good deal, it will indeed be a powerful move. If it is a bad deal, it will be a joke. If it is a dead one, they will die! But their Wing God clan has an ancestral teaching that cannot be disobeyed. Once the guardian is awakened, the whole clan will follow the people to the death and accept all the assignments, and will not be disobedient.
"It's a big deal!!"
The winged head was about to explode, but I never expected this to happen.
No wonder the strict requirements in the ancestral teachings can awaken the guardians only when they are alive and die.
This guardian has a very bad temper. When he calls out at all times of life and death, he will definitely turn the world around. However, if he doesn't call out at all times of life and death, he will directly create a life and death crisis for you.
"Old ancestor, do we really want to do that..." Yi Yan was about to ask, but suddenly a violent roar was shaking the giant city and the heaven and earth were wailing.
The man's whole body was tense, roaring in the sky, and roaring at the vast universe, emitting huge sound waves, continuous... Continuously... The seventy-two thousand-foot statues sealed in the open and secret of the Winged Gods all seemed to have been resurrected, roaring towards the vast universe and endless deep space.
They are calling something!
Chapter completed!