At the top of the Tower of Babel, the forces of heaven were like a giant beast that was ready to attack, and began to launch a fierce attack on the Chinese side. The tower shone coldly under the sunlight, as if announcing the impending disaster.
At this critical moment, Mu Yu fell into the siege of the five great disciples. These five great disciples are tall, with stern faces, wearing battle armor, and exuding a powerful aura. They were like mountain peaks, tightly surrounding Mu Yu in the middle, making it impossible for anyone to move.
The battle was about to break out, and the disciples of the gods used their magic weapons to attack Mu Yu. The magic weapon drew dazzling tracks in the air, carrying an aura of destruction. Facing this sudden attack, Mu Yu looked solemn. He clenched the weapon in his hand and resisted the attacks of the disciples with all his strength.
The battle was extremely fierce, and every attack shook the world like thunder. And Mu Yu's strength should not be underestimated. He nimbly dodged attacks while constantly launching counterattacks. His figure shuttled between the divine disciples, and every move he made was filled with fierce momentum.
This battle not only tests Mu Yu's strength, but also tests his will and wisdom. He needs to find a breakthrough in the encirclement and suppression of these five great disciples in order to resolve this crisis. And the outcome of this battle will also affect the direction of the entire war situation.
In the distant kingdom of heaven, there is a person who seems ordinary but contains infinite power. His existence is like an unsolved mystery, making people want to explore his secrets. Under his urging, the legendary Tower of Babel began to shake, and a powerful torrent boiled in it, as if it was about to burst out of the tower and sweep across the entire kingdom of heaven.
This torrent is like a violent behemoth, full of endless power and wildness. It boiled and roared, as if it wanted to swallow everything. Under the impact of this torrent, the originally quiet Tower of Babel began to tremble, as if it was about to be torn apart by this force.
At the same time, the trapped China's combat power also began to decline. They faced this irresistible force. Although they resisted vigorously, they still could not change the direction of the war. Their strength was gradually weakened by the onslaught of the torrent, and their morale continued to decline.
However, even in the face of such difficulties, they did not give up. They firmly believe that as long as they work together, they will be able to overcome the power of this torrent and restore the glory of China. They brandished the weapons in their hands and launched the final charge. For their faith and their homeland, they did not hesitate to pay any price.
In the distant kingdom of heaven, a mysterious power slowly fluctuated, touching the long-hidden mechanism of the ancient Tower of Babel. Following a trembling roar, countless powerful forces surged out from the tower, like waves of destruction, violently bombarding the Chinese side in the field.
The light of that power was like lightning in the dark night, instantly piercing the sky and illuminating the darkness. Its power is so powerful that it seems to be able to destroy everything, which is daunting.
The soldiers on the Chinese side looked extremely fragile and powerless under this sudden attack. Although they bravely waved their weapons and offered their final resistance, their resistance seemed so insignificant in the face of this endless power.
Countless warriors fell down in an instant, their bodies evaporated instantly by the power, leaving only desperate screams filling the air. The originally lively battlefield instantly became desolate and chilling. Only the roar of the powerful force and the breathing of the remaining warriors intertwined to form a cruel and tragic picture.
At this moment, China paid a heavy price. Countless lives were lost in this senseless disaster, leaving only endless sorrow and regret. And the mysterious power that touched the Tower of Babel is still dormant quietly in the distance, as if waiting for the next awakening.
Mu Douhuang stood proudly, his figure seemed to have become the mainstay between heaven and earth. His eyes were firm and deep, shining like thunder, which represented the unyielding and fearless nature of a strong man.
Behind him are the rolling mountains and vast plains, the land of China that raised him. His eyes penetrated the fog in front of him and looked directly at the challenge ahead. There were countless surging attacks, as violent as a violent storm, as if they were going to completely submerge him.
However, Mu Dou Huang did not back down. He opened his arms, and a powerful force of thunder burst out from his body. The power was like the fury of violent thunder, shocking people's hearts. The power of thunder turned into a bright halo, surrounding him, blocking those attacks one by one.
Every roar of thunder is like a roar between heaven and earth. It is Mu Douhuang's resistance and Huaxia's persistence. His figure looks even taller against the backdrop of thunder, which is the glory and dignity that belongs to the strong.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and all sounds disappeared into the roar of thunder. Only Emperor Mu Dou stands proudly in front of China, guarding this land with his power. His eyes were full of determination and persistence, which was his commitment to China and his belief in the future.
In the end, those attacks were defeated one by one by Mu Douhuang's thunder power and became invisible. He did not relax his vigilance, but stood there and continued to guard China. Because in his heart, China is not just a land, but also a belief and responsibility.
This is Emperor Mu Dou, the guardian of China. He used the power of thunder to resist countless attacks, and held on to this hot land with faith and responsibility. Under his leadership, China will surely usher in a more brilliant future.
Like a majestic mountain peak, it is unyielding. His eyes were firm and full of endless thunder power, as if they could tear apart all obstacles in front of him.
A powerful aura emanated from him. It was majestic, domineering, and indescribable. The power of his thunder surged in his body, as if it was about to burst out of his body and shake the world. The surrounding air seemed to freeze at this moment, and only the power of thunder continued to stir, like a violent ocean, setting off shocking waves.
Suddenly, a thunder pierced the sky and struck directly ahead. That was the precursor for Mu Douhuang's thunder power to explode. An invisible force spread from him in all directions, forming a powerful protective shield that blocked countless attacks in front of him.
Those attacks, whether they were visible arrows, swords and swords, or invisible air currents and energy ripples, all disappeared the moment they came into contact with the protective shield. As if in the vast ocean, an extremely sturdy warship remains standing despite the storm.
At this moment, Mu Douhuang seemed to have become the guardian of the Chinese land, using the power of thunder to block countless attacks in front of him. His figure appears taller in the sunlight, as if he is one with the sky and the earth, shining with the sun and the moon.
Although his body had been severely injured and was flowing with bright red blood, his eyes were still as firm as a rock. His figure, surrounded by the power of thunder, was like the arrival of the God of Thunder, majestic and inviolable. Every breath he takes is accompanied by the roar of thunder, as if to declare to the world his unyielding and tenacity.
Opposite Mu Douhuang, the Kingdom of Heaven once again dispatched a successor of the goddess of nature. She has a graceful figure and is surrounded by the breath of life. She seems to be the incarnation of nature, fresh, mysterious and solemn. Her appearance seemed to bring a moment of tranquility to the battlefield, but it was just the tranquility before the storm.
The confrontation between the two forces is like a storm about to come. The war was about to break out, and the atmosphere instantly became tense. Both the Kingdom of Heaven and Mu Douhuang are waiting for that moment of sound that breaks through the sky, waiting for the moment that determines the outcome. This battle is not only a collision of strength, but also a contest of wills, and a test of the endless courage and determination of the inheritors.
Mu Douhuang stood alone, his figure looking particularly determined in the afterglow of the setting sun. His whole body was scarred and stained with blood, as if he had experienced a brutal battle. However, even in the face of such serious injuries, Mu Douhuang still straightened his back and showed no signs of surrender.
In his body, a powerful force is being nurtured, and the power of blood thunder is constantly surging. His face was distorted with pain, but his eyes were full of determination and determination. He knew that this was the only way for him to become the inheritor of the goddess of nature, and he must persevere.
The surrounding natural elements seemed to sense his determination and began to gather around him. The wind blew gently, soothing his pain; the grass grew quietly under his feet, providing him with strength. This is a gift from the goddess of nature and a test for him.
As the power of the blood thunder continued to increase, Mu Douhuang's body began to glow faintly. This light echoes with the surrounding natural elements, forming a beautiful picture. Even though he was seriously injured, Mu Douhuang still stuck to his beliefs and stood firm.
The goddess of nature had a solemn face. She gently raised the scepter in her hand, and green energy ripples spread around. There was a trace of determination in her eyes. Faced with this destructive force, she did not flinch, but chose to bravely fight it.
The energy ripples of the blood thunder and the goddess of nature collided fiercely in the air, making a deafening sound. The wind howled, thunder and lightning struck, and the whole world seemed to be trembling. Every collision is like a confrontation between the wills of heaven and earth, stirring up an endless storm of energy.
In this earth-shattering decisive battle, the figures of Mu Douhuang and the goddess of nature were intertwined. Their powers competed with each other and waxed and waned with each other. This is a battle of life and death, and also an ultimate exploration of nature and power. In this decisive battle, whether it was Mu Douhuang's blood thunder or the goddess of nature's green energy, they all interpreted the true meaning of power in their own way.
The showdown between Mu Dou Huang and the Goddess of Nature is like a shocking picture. The blood thunder, that violent and blazing energy, cut through the sky under the control of Mu Douhuang, as if tearing the heaven and the earth apart. Every burst of blood thunder carries a destructive power, and the goddess of nature uses softness to overcome strength and uses the power of nature to resolve this violence. Their duel seemed to be the most spectacular battle between heaven and earth, with every collision arousing endless energy storms.
At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, Mu Yu was locked in a bitter battle. The six divine disciples, each possessing powerful power, joined forces to attack, putting Mu Yu into an unprecedented crisis. However, Mu Yu was not afraid, his eyes shone with determination. He used his skills and wisdom to start a life-and-death struggle with the Six Divine Disciples.
This battle is fierce and tense, and every attack and defense is full of danger and opportunity. Blood and sweat were intertwined, making Mu Yu's every move seem particularly difficult. Yet, even under so much pressure, he still stood firm. He single-handedly fought to the death with the Six Divine Disciples, showing his astonishing strength and tenacity.
Ishida Shingen's eyes flashed with fierce light, his figure flashed an afterimage in the night, and he violently attacked Mu Yu again. The wind of his fist roared, carrying the unrivaled power of the Yamata no Orochi, as if it was about to tear the night sky apart. That power was like a violent torrent, surging forward and making people feel frightened.
Faced with this powerful force, Mu Yu did not flinch. His eyes were firm, as if burning with the flames of the sun. He clasped his hands together, and golden light overflowed from his fingers, condensing into a bright light shield, blocking it in front of him. The light shield flickered under the impact of Ishida Shingen's power, but it did not break.
At this moment, the Izanagi successor behind him suddenly launched an attack. His speed was extremely fast, like lightning streaking across the night sky, catching people off guard. His attack carried cold killing intent and went straight to Mu Yu's heart.
However, Mu Yu seemed to have expected it. He turned to one side and easily avoided the fatal blow. At the same time, the power of the sun in his hand exploded instantly, turning into a bright beam of light and striking back at the Izanagi successor. The power of the beam was astonishing, like the scorching sun falling, making it impossible for people to look directly at it.
Suddenly, a powerful force burst out from Ishida Shingen. It was the power of Yamata no Orochi, full of endless majesty and domineering power. This force was like a raging torrent, violently rushing towards Mu Yu, as if it was going to destroy everything in its way.
Faced with this huge wave of attack, Mu Yu did not flinch. He straightened his back and radiated a dazzling golden light. It was the power of the sun, warm and blazing, lighting up the entire battlefield like a blazing sun. Mu Yu formed a seal with his hands, and the power in his body poured out continuously, forming an indestructible barrier.
At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from behind. Mu Yu's eyes froze and he looked back, only to see the successor of Izanagi approaching like a ghost, with fierce murderous intent. Their attacks are lightning fast and take people by surprise.
Mu Yu frowned, the power of the sun was running wildly in his body. At the same time, he turned around suddenly, pushed out with a palm, and collided with the attack of the inheritor. The two powerful forces collided fiercely in the air, making a deafening roar.
In the deep darkness, Muyu faced Ishida Shingen's power of the serpent alone. Ishida Shingen's eyes flashed with cold light, and the staff in his hand released powerful energy, forming a huge snake-shaped energy body. Like an evil spirit emerging from the abyss of hell, it swooped towards Mu Yu with teeth and claws.
The pressure released by the power of the big snake made the surrounding air seem to freeze, making it suffocating. But Mu Yu showed no fear. He took a deep breath, tightened the sword in his hand, and mobilized the power in his body. His figure, illuminated by the serpentine energy, looked particularly lonely and tenacious.
However, just as he was responding to Ishida Shingen's attack with all his strength, a chill suddenly hit his back. It turned out that Izanagi's successor was approaching quietly, trying to sneak up on him from behind. Mu Yu felt the threat from behind, but could not immediately turn around and deal with it.
At this critical moment, Mu Yu felt extremely calm. Relying on his keen intuition, he rushed forward and drew a bright ray of light with his sword, knocking back the power of the big snake. At the same time, he cleverly avoided the fatal blow from Izanagi's successor on one side of his body.
The whole process only happened in an instant, but Mu Yu's movements were smooth and flowing, showing extraordinary fighting skills and extraordinary reflexes. He gripped the sword tightly and turned to face the successor of Izanagi, his eyes shining with determination.
In a tense atmosphere, the six great disciples all launched attacks on Mu Yu. Their movements were as fast as lightning, like six meteors piercing the night sky, rushing towards Mu Yu with fierce momentum. Faced with this sudden onslaught, Mu Yu showed no fear. His eyes were firm and his posture was as steady as a rock, like a giant reef in a storm. No matter how strong the wind and waves were, he always stood firm.
As one of them, Shingen Ishida has cunning and ruthlessness in his eyes. He formed a seal with his hands, and a powerful energy surged around him. In an instant, a huge snake-shaped energy sprang out from his palm and rushed towards Mu Yu with its teeth and claws. The big snake seemed to be alive. Its eyes were full of cunning and ferocity, as if it wanted to devour everything.
Mu Yu was not to be outdone. He waved the long sword in his hand, and the sword light flashed, and he started a fierce confrontation with the big snake. Every sword strike was accompanied by a strong sound of breaking through the air, which made one's heart palpitate. His figure moved quickly amidst the attacks of the six divine disciples, sometimes like an eagle striking the sky, sometimes like a dragon swimming in the sea. Every dodge and every counterattack demonstrated his superb combat skills.
The entire battle scene was extremely intense, with every collision causing ripples of energy. The attacks of the six great disciples were extremely violent, as if they were going to destroy everything; Mu Yu's defense was watertight, and his counterattacks were fierce and swift. In this contest of strength and skill, both sides performed to a very high level, which is amazing.
In the dim night, the figures of the six divine disciples seemed to blend into the shadows. Their eyes were as cold as ice, exuding pressure that could not be ignored. They all raised the weapons in their hands, instantly gathering powerful energy and violently attacking towards the central target - Mu Yu. The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and only the roar of the attack tore through the night sky, which was terrifying.
