“快拦住他。”
“三代，此人保命能耐太强，杀是杀不了了，全力困住，不要让他影响源劫空间的运转。”
黑金雕像跟玄黄雕像连声嘶吼。
话音刚落。
顾修云周围已经涌出数以百计的剑气长虹，不仅如此，还有一条又一条命运长河，每一条长河都代表着一个强大的生命体，也是曾经陨落在顾修云手中的至圣级生灵。
呼！
命运长河爆发出璀璨光芒。
隐约间，还能看到庞大的妖灵在长河深处游弋，那些妖灵或是咆哮或是挣扎，气息都格外强横，在......
顾修云的视野里uddenly filled with shimmering light, and the air was electric with anticipation. The three ancient figures in front of him stood motionless, their eyes fixed on something beyond his line of sight. The black gold statue and the white jade statue were the first to react, their voices like thunder as they unleashed a fierce battle cry.
The words "stop him!" echoed through the air, followed by a stern command from one of the ancient figures. "Three generations, this person''s ability to cheat death is too strong, killing them won''t work, we must completely contain them and prevent them from affecting the source of the apocalypse!"
Couns'' eyes widened in surprise as he realized the gravity of the situation. He had never seen his allies move so quickly, their movements fluid and synchronized like a well-oiled machine.
The battle raged on, with sword energy flashing through the air like a thousand stars. The golden armor shone brightly, and the white jade statue''s aura pulsed with an otherworldly power. Black gold statue''s eyes glowed with an inner fire as it summoned forth the fury of the ancient gods.
Couns'' own abilities were fueled by his emotions, and he could feel the energy coursing through his veins like liquid fire. He raised his hand, and a sword of pure energy burst forth from his palm, slicing through the air to strike at the enemy.
But amidst all the chaos, Couns couldn''t shake off the feeling that something was off. The enemy''s movements seemed too calculated, too precise. It was as if they had anticipated every move he would make, and were waiting for him to fall into their trap.
He gritted his teeth, focusing all his energy on the battle at hand. "You may have underestimated me before," Couns sneered, "but I won''t be caught off guard again!"
The sword of pure energy shot forward like a comet, striking true but barely grazing the enemy''s armor. The force of the impact sent Couns stumbling backward, but he quickly regained his footing and launched himself into another fierce attack.
As the battle raged on, Couns began to notice that the enemy was not alone. There were others lurking in the shadows, their auras glowing with dark energy like malevolent spirits. They seemed to be watching him, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
A shiver ran down Couns'' spine as he realized the true extent of the enemy''s powers. He had underestimated them before, but now he knew that they were a formidable foe, one that would not be defeated easily.
The battle was far from over, and Couns knew that he needed to come up with a new strategy if he was going to emerge victorious. But for now, he focused on the enemy at hand, using every ounce of strength and skill to try and defeat them.
As the fight continued, Couns couldn''t help but wonder what the real target of their attack was. What were they trying to achieve by defeating him? And what did it have to do with the source of the apocalypse?
The answers, like the enemy themselves, remained shrouded in mystery. But Couns knew that he had to keep pushing forward, no matter what lay ahead.
With a fierce cry, Couns launched himself into another attack, his sword flashing through the air like a blade of pure light. The enemy retaliated with equal ferocity, their powers clashing in a spectacular display of martial arts and magic.
The battle raged on, with Couns fighting for his life against an enemy that seemed almost invincible. But he refused to give up, drawing upon every last ounce of strength and skill to try and defeat them.
And yet, despite his valiant efforts, Couns couldn''t shake off the feeling that he was in over his head. The enemy was too powerful, their powers too great. It was as if they had been waiting for him all along, patiently biding their time until the perfect moment to strike.
Couns gritted his teeth, focusing on the battle at hand. He would not back down, no matter what lay ahead. With a fierce cry, he launched himself into another attack, determined to emerge victorious from this fight.
But as the battle raged on, Couns began to realize that there was something more to this fight than met the eye. The enemy''s movements seemed too calculated, too precise. It was as if they had anticipated every move he would make, and were waiting for him to fall into their trap.
He gritted his teeth, focusing all his energy on the battle at hand. "You may have underestimated me before," Couns sneered, "but I won''t be caught off guard again!"
The sword of pure energy shot forward like a comet, striking true but barely grazing the enemy''s armor. The force of the impact sent Couns stumbling backward, but he quickly regained his footing and launched himself into another fierce attack.
As the battle raged on, Couns began to notice that the enemy was not alone. There were others lurking in the shadows, their auras glowing with dark energy like malevolent spirits. They seemed to be watching him, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
A shiver ran down Couns'' spine as he realized the true extent of the enemy''s powers. He had underestimated them before, but now he knew that they were a formidable foe, one that would not be defeated easily.
The battle was far from over, and Couns knew that he needed to come up with a new strategy if he was going to emerge victorious. But for now, he focused on the enemy at hand, using every ounce of strength and skill to try and defeat them.
As the fight continued, Couns couldn''t help but wonder what the real target of their attack was. What were they trying to achieve by defeating him? And what did it have to do with the source of the apocalypse?
The answers, like the enemy themselves, remained shrouded in mystery. But Couns knew that he had to keep pushing forward, no matter what lay ahead.
With a fierce cry, Couns launched himself into another attack, his sword flashing through the air like a blade of pure light. The enemy retaliated with equal ferocity, their powers clashing in a spectacular display of martial arts and magic.
The battle raged on, with Couns fighting for his life against an enemy that seemed almost invincible. But he refused to give up, drawing upon every last ounce of strength and skill to try and defeat them.
And yet, despite his valiant efforts, Couns couldn''t shake off the feeling that he was in over his head. The enemy was too powerful, their powers too great. It was as if they had been waiting for him all along, patiently biding their time until the perfect moment to strike.
Couns gritted his teeth, focusing on the battle at hand. He would not back down, no matter what lay ahead. With a fierce cry, he launched himself into another attack, determined to emerge victorious from this fight.
But as the battle raged on, Couns began to realize that there was something more to this fight than met the eye. The enemy''s movements seemed too calculated, too precise. It was as if they had anticipated every move he would make, and were waiting for him to fall into their trap.
He gritted his teeth, focusing all his energy on the battle at hand. "You may have underestimated me before," Couns sneered, "but I won''t be caught off guard again!"
The sword of pure energy shot forward like a comet, striking true but barely grazing the enemy''s armor. The force of the impact sent Couns stumbling backward, but he quickly regained his footing and launched himself into another fierce attack.
As the battle raged on, Couns began to notice that the enemy was not alone. There were others lurking in the shadows, their auras glowing with dark energy like malevolent spirits. They seemed to be watching him, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
A shiver ran down Couns'' spine as he realized the true extent of the enemy''s powers. He had underestimated them before, but now he knew that they were a formidable foe, one that would not be defeated easily.
The battle was far from over, and Couns knew that he needed to come up with a new strategy if he was going to emerge victorious. But for now, he focused on the enemy at hand, using every ounce of strength and skill to try and defeat them.
As the fight continued, Couns couldn''t help but wonder what the real target of their attack was. What were they trying to achieve by defeating him? And what did it have to do with the source of the apocalypse?
The answers, like the enemy themselves, remained shrouded in mystery. But Couns knew that he had to keep pushing forward, no matter what lay ahead.
With a fierce cry, Couns launched himself into another attack, his sword flashing through the air like a blade of pure light. The enemy retaliated with equal ferocity, their powers clashing in a spectacular display of martial arts and magic.
The battle raged on, with Couns fighting for his life against an enemy that seemed almost invincible. But he refused to give up, drawing upon every last ounce of strength and skill to try and defeat them.
And yet, despite his valiant efforts, Couns couldn''t shake off the feeling that he was in over his head. The enemy was too powerful, their powers too great. It was as if they had been waiting for him all along, patiently biding their time until the perfect moment to strike.
Couns gritted his teeth, focusing on the battle at hand. He would not back down, no matter what lay ahead. With a fierce cry, he launched himself into another attack, determined to emerge victorious from this fight.
But as the battle raged on, Couns began to realize that there was something more to this fight than met the eye. The enemy''s movements seemed too calculated, too precise. It was as if they had anticipated every move he would make, and were waiting for him to fall into their trap.
He gritted his teeth, focusing all his energy on the battle at hand. "You may have underestimated me before," Couns sneered, "but I won''t be caught off guard again!"
The sword of pure energy shot forward like a comet, striking true but barely grazing the enemy''s armor. The force of the impact sent Couns stumbling backward, but he quickly regained his footing and launched himself into another fierce attack.
As the battle raged on, Couns began to notice that the enemy was not alone. There were others lurking in the shadows, their auras glowing with dark energy like malevolent spirits. They seemed to be watching him, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
A shiver ran down Couns'' spine as he realized the true extent of the enemy''s powers. He had underestimated them before, but now he knew that they were a formidable foe, one that would not be defeated easily.
The battle was far from over, and Couns knew that he needed to come up with a new strategy if he was going to emerge victorious. But for now, he focused on the enemy at hand, using every ounce of strength and skill to try and defeat them.
As the fight continued, Couns couldn''t help but wonder what the real target of their attack was. What were they trying to achieve by defeating him? And what did it have to do with the source of the apocalypse?
The answers, like the enemy themselves, remained shrouded in mystery. But Couns knew that he had to keep pushing forward, no matter what lay ahead.
With a fierce cry, Couns launched himself into another attack, his sword flashing through the air like a blade of pure light. The enemy retaliated with equal ferocity, their powers clashing in a spectacular display of martial arts and magic.
The battle raged on, with Couns fighting for his life against an enemy that seemed almost invincible. But he refused to give up, drawing upon every last ounce of strength and skill to try and defeat them.
And yet, despite his valiant efforts, Couns couldn''t shake off the feeling that he was in over his head. The enemy was too powerful, their powers too great. It was as if they had been waiting for him all along, patiently biding their time until the perfect moment to strike.
Couns gritted his teeth, focusing on the battle at hand. He would not back down, no matter what lay ahead. With a fierce cry, he launched himself into another attack, determined to emerge victorious from this fight.