398. My fate is up to me...that guy I don’t know

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In addition to Emperor Xuan, who had a body like a python and an equally reckless mind, Huang Emperor and other four emperors all discovered the changes in the gray mist of death, either by themselves or by being reminded by their subordinates.

But they had other considerations:

First of all, I don’t know why the gray fog changes——

Is the immortal race about to run out of energy?

Or is the scope of the law limited?

Or is this kind of law that suppresses everything and can even harm the foundation of the world, similar to some kind of forbidden magic? Can't last?

Thinking more deeply, does the other party have the intention to stop? Don’t intend to make too many grudges;

Secondly, change does not mean it is a good thing——

Being able to maintain this situation smoothly is very much like the opponent's performance of being at ease.

Moreover, a single rhythm is easy to master. If they suddenly change from fast to stagnant after they adapt, then they might get fast again at some point!

If you don't take precautions, you will suffer a lot.

Third, the God-Emperors have ruled the various regions of Middle-earth for hundreds of thousands of years. They are accustomed to controlling everything they can control to perfection, and they are manipulated by others, especially life and death...

They cannot bear it emotionally, and they dare not accept it intellectually.

"Don't be distracted. It's better for us to find the node of the formation than to wait for charity from the enemy. Over the years, the bottom elves have accumulated a lot of resentment towards our monarchs and ministers!"

Huang Di looked around and found nothing - the "walls" on both sides were equally thick! No gaps can be seen at all.

"Guard me!"

In desperation, we still have to use the old method: use energy to "touch" it little by little. Maybe luck will come and you will "touch" it!

When Huang Di casts a spell, six priests are needed to resist the intrusion of the gray mist of death.

Although the total energy is shared by the seven of them, Huang Di can draw a large amount at will, while the six priests are not strong enough and need a small amount of tugging.

"The flow of goods forms, the clouds move and thunder shines!"

A cloud of gas erupted from the mouth of Yinglong, the body of the Yellow Emperor. Immediately, the two divine patterns held by the red tassel of colorful energy sent out the power of the law. One was yellow mist and the other was purple electricity, which merged into the cloud.

The clouds with a diameter of several feet were stirred by the law and exploded instantly, becoming clouds that spread for thousands of miles and crashed into the invisible wall of the Eighth Palace Formation.

After a moment of loud crackling, the sounds and vibrations all calmed down.

Huang Di sighed softly, another useless effort. Although the sigh was small, considering her huge body, she was actually not much different from Men Lei.

"Your Majesty, our energy consumption is large and the replenishment is small. We need to use it more carefully."

Having failed no less than 10 times, the weaker Tai Feng, Wu Luo and Xun Chi were a little unsustainable and appealed to Huang Di.

"Try to activate the power of the stars..." Huang Di had no choice but to borrow external power, even if doing so would weaken their connection with their natal stars. In more serious cases, it would also break the connection channel. Years are hard to patch back.

The Yellow Emperor was helpless, and the other four god emperors were also unable to make any progress.

"Taisui is like a king, and the gods are coming from heaven!"

Qingdi blasted out a green light wrapped in pale clouds. After a burst of light and shadow, the invisible wall of the formation stood majestically, without even the slightest reaction.

"It's really..." Qing Emperor is the most arrogant among the five emperors, but now, he has been worn down to the point where he has no words to complain, let alone curse.

"The good year brings wind, benevolence and evil come true!"

White light, yellow gas, and four-color water mist turned into a giant sword and slashed towards the surrounding space and time...and then really dissipated...

"What the hell!"

With Bai Di's respect and respect for the system, he would definitely not utter civilized expressions such as "grass mud horse" and "f*ck" in public. Hell, it was the limit of what he could say. Even so, after he finished shouting, he still felt guilty. Sweep the quail.

However, Quail had no time to care about him and was struggling to resist the gray mist.

There are only 5 people on their side, and their durability is far inferior to that of Huangdi and Qingdi.

In addition, the two killing gods Zhonggu and Qinpi were too reckless and used too much force in their initial rush to break the formation. As a result, the only ones who could help Bai Di now were Lu Wu and Quail Niao, plus half a Zhonggu, Qin Pi…

"The sky of three Qi, the virtue of Yinghuohuo!"

The colorful blazing flames, like huge waves, swept across dozens of miles in radius. They burned quickly and died out quickly. In a few breaths, they disappeared without a trace.

The situation on Red Emperor's side was similar to that on Bai Emperor's side, but his men were relatively calm and did not rush ahead greedily, so they could still hold on for the time being.

The worst was on Emperor Xuan's side. Even though the shrewd Jingwei had restricted their colleagues from adding energy to Emperor Xuan, they still consumed a huge amount of energy and were somewhat unable to withstand the gray mist.

"The place of bullfighting, the star of virtual danger, is broken!"

A large black water surged toward the sky, then receded.

"Bullfighting..."

Another black water surged into the sky "next door", and then receded.

"Bullfighting..."

Yet again…

Emperor Xuan seemed to be struggling with this section of the formation and refused to leave. He sprayed the adjacent area with water over and over again.

"Now we are in trouble..." Jingwei said to the three gods who were also divine warriors. "Your Majesty's stubbornness has increased, and we don't have much energy..."

"We have recovered the connected mana, and your majesty is using his natal star power to release the spell!" Roe Owl was a little worried.

"But..." Su and He hesitated. It wasn't that he didn't want to assist Emperor Xuan, but if their energy was exhausted, no one would be able to help Emperor Xuan resist the gray mist!

"Look again!" Yaoyao concluded.

These priests are slightly less close to Emperor Xuan than the ministers. After all, the ministers are all relatives of Emperor Xuan, but in terms of strength, they are still above the ministers - at least, the remaining four They are all more powerful than the divine ministers.

Yaoyao knew something in her heart: Emperor Xuan seemed rough and reckless, and acted straightforwardly, but in fact he was rough and subtle. He would never make fun of his life. He might have other plans...

Seeing that the four-color light group was constantly moving, and only a group of black light surging like water stood still, Taiyi was very strange, and motioned to Yama to explain with his eyes.

Yama looked at Tai indifferently, but he had no intention of explaining...

"Ahem, Xiao Ai, what do you think the Black God Emperor is doing?" Thinking of Yama's boring personality, Tai Yi regretted gesticulating to her - just ask Qiao Duo!

"have no idea!"

"Ciao, what do you think?" After getting the predictable answer, Taiyi immediately turned to Ciao.

"have no idea…"

The tone is different, but the answer is the same... You can't blame Ciao. There is a huge gap between the way of thinking of the God-Emperors and the ordinary gods. Otherwise, Ciao wouldn't have been running for many years without achieving anything.

Buzz buzz——

An invisible and qualitative pulse struck, causing the surrounding gray fog to tremble. Even the gray haze wrapped in Yama trembled three times.

"This is it!" Taiyi felt new power gradually erupting from subtle points.

"The winner is about to be decided in Ziyi!" This time, Yan Mo could tell the reason. She felt that the temporary dimension that was isolated from energy intrusion in the gray mist was constantly shrinking and collapsing, and had a tendency to collapse.