Global Reincarnation: I know all the plots

Chapter 8 and eight tear the sky

Skywatcher will never stand by and watch the monks rescue the ancestor spirits. His greatest task is to completely strangle the ancestor spirits.

Xu Long had already felt a trace of the sky surveyor's aura from the ancient gods.

At this moment, he suddenly thought, might the sky surveyor have followed the monks to the heart of Gai!

Xu Long raised his head subconsciously and looked at the sky above Leihai. He felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes in the sky, looking at everything that happened in the heart.

There was endless indifference and numbness in those eyes, as if he was watching a group of ants struggling, but in the depths of his gaze, there was always no wave.

A strong sense of urgency rose in Xu Long's heart. He fought in and out of the earth's crust alone, and found the forbidden place of the ancestral spirit after struggling, but at this time the experienced hunter was already behind him.

He didn't even need to drive the monks away, just leaving Xu Long with a non-existent thought, and he had to struggle with all his strength in the sea of ​​thunder.

The sound of "rumbling" was getting louder and louder, and the steps of the horse's hoof and the shaft had begun to become chaotic.

Amidst the muffled thunder, Xu Long also heard hoarse roars, and the fierce shouts of killing spread extremely far in the sea of ​​thunder.

They were deliberately brought to Xu Long's ears as if struck by thunder and lightning, and there was a strong look of struggle on his face.

"Shou Chong! Gather the chariots! Don't panic in the sea of ​​thunder, all come towards me, don't rush out of the range of the totem alone! All come towards me! Only with the protection of the totem can you get out of the sea of ​​thunder!"

The city lord shouted loudly in the sea of ​​thunder at this time, and he, who was an Earth Immortal, also had moments of extreme anxiety.

Looking at the continuously condensed electric arcs around him, he felt the fierce energy in the air.

Under the illumination of the purple thunder light, the face of the city lord was tense to the extreme.

There are two huge divine birds flying above his head, perhaps they have just passed through the hot flow of magma in the earth's crust.

These two divine birds are extraordinarily handsome at this time, and when they fly, they have a power that sweeps the world.

The divine bird hovered end to end in the air, and below it was an illusory seal slowly rotating.

The city lord kept condensing the magic seal under the divine bird, and he looked anxiously at the monks in the field.

Purple lightning flashed over the head continuously, and violent energy gathered around the monks, and an uncontrollable breath leaked out of it.

Since everyone came to the heart of Gai, they had already lost a lot of manpower, and in the endless sea of ​​thunder and calamity, they encountered Thor's interception again.

The lightning flashed one after another, and the arcs surged, and the monks seemed to be living in purgatory.

Every time they traveled a certain distance, monks would die, and even the bronze chariot of the City Lord's Mansion suffered heavy losses.

There are 36 thunder gods guarding this endless thunder sea. Even if the earth immortal has the power to fight, the thunder god is basically invincible in the endless thunder sea, let alone completely strangling the idea.

Seeing many monks fall down along the way, the city lord had no choice but to personally sacrifice the totem of inheritance, and then use the chariot of the city lord's mansion to open a passage for all the monks to advance together.

Although it was difficult, fortunately, other movements in the sea of ​​thunder had been detected.

Just as they were about to join the monks in the sea of ​​thunder, the god of thunder in the sea of ​​thunder wrapped them up heavily.

The purple dragon was looming above the head. Although the city lord and his party tried their best to resist and protect the monks, they were already unable to move even an inch when they got here.

Deng Shouchong, who was in front of him, naturally refused to sit still. He had heard the roaring sword cry earlier, and he was very familiar with this sword cry.

This is the sword light bursting out from Mo Yu!

So when the monks were exhausted, he forced out the bronze chariot to break through, just to join Mo Yu.

He knew Mo Yu's formidable combat power, not to mention that there was no other choice in the sea of ​​thunder at this time, and he had to gather all his strength to break through!

Thinking of that mysterious Mo Yu, Deng Shouchong felt at ease for no reason.

I don't know when, maybe he didn't realize it himself, he already regarded this Mo Yu as a powerful giant, a person who can be relied on and trusted.

At this moment of crisis, Mo Yu's tall figure and his uncle's figure even began to overlap in Deng Shouchong's heart.

In the surrounding thunder and lightning, he was extremely eager to see that powerful monk.

I hope that he can use a sword light to shock everyone and make the enemy retreat like he did in Heishui City and the fog beast tide before!

At this time, after they were surrounded by heavy thunder and lightning, there was no way to turn back. With Thor blocking ahead, the task of finding the ancestor spirit was about to fail.

How desperate was Deng Shouchong in his heart, he desperately urged the chariot to break through, just trying to struggle desperately to find a chance of life.

No matter how dense the lightning arc was, it was already a piece of determination in his heart.

The descendants of the ancient ancestors will never live in a simple way. Even if they want to perish in the land of exile, they must perish in battle!

The sound of "rumbling" continued to resound through the sea of ​​thunder. When breaking through with a determined mood, the chaotic sound of the bronze chariot unexpectedly became orderly.

All the chariots beside him followed Deng Shouchong's pace, all heading towards a purple lightning bolt.

That purple lightning lay across the sea of ​​thunder like a flood dragon, and the purple lightning shining on it illuminated the sky.

The fine electric arc jumping on it makes the monk frightened, and it is looming in front of the rolling bronze chariot.

He didn't pay any attention to the rolling shaft, the huge impact of the bronze chariot seemed to have no effect on it.

It didn't care at all about the death-like attack of the ants.

It's just that the truth entrenched in the sea of ​​thunder is more solidified, and a violent energy is constantly accumulating in it,

"Shou Chong! Come back!"

After giving the order, the city lord watched the changes in the arena. Seeing that Deng Shouchong was still rushing forward, he knew his intention to break out of the siege.

At this time, the city lord could no longer care about his manners, and he even forgot to use his true spirit to transmit sound in the sea of ​​thunder.

Seeing the figure of Deng Shouchong's group getting further and further away, he shouted directly at the top of his voice, and the eyes of the city lord with the cultivation base of Earth Immortal were blood red.

The figure of the nephew charging and breaking through the encirclement resembles his elder brother very much!

It was tens of thousands of years ago that my elder brother led a thousand bronze chariots to fight against the fog beast tide outside Phoenix City.

That mighty battle spread the name of Phoenix City throughout the Exiled Lands.

The one who initiated the charge on that battlefield was Deng Shouchong's father, the Old City Lord. Their lineage has a deep connection with the ancestral spirits, and they settled down in Phoenix City for the ancestral spirits.

When the old city lord was sitting in Phoenix City, he had always hated the fog beasts and would not allow them to show any presumptuous gestures.

During the battles against the fog beast tide in successive years, the old city lord has always been strong and persistent, leading the battle, and has never been behind the crowd.

And when he was charging, he always rushed into the fog beast tide recklessly, ignoring the sweeping eternal ice fog, and even fought alone with the higher fog beast creatures when he was on the rise.

It is precisely because of his bravery that many monks are willing to follow the old city lord. In the years when he was in charge, although Phoenix City was aggressive, it was indeed quite famous for its bravery.