Outside the temple.
A violent roar echoed through the void.
However, Poison Lion, Xuanyang and the other ancient saints showed shock and despair.
I saw that every inch of space was filled with dense formation patterns. In the distance, clouds covered the fog, and figures could be vaguely seen. They were the figures of Netherworld Sect disciples.
"How can it be?"
"When did the people from Netherworld Sect come to Folding Space?"
"It's a nightmare, it must be a nightmare. He lied to us. There must be more than one route to the Misty Sand Sea, and there is a safer route."
The anger of the powerful men was mixed with fear.
The disciples of the Netherworld Sect were not very strong, but each of them hid behind the formations. Thousands of large formations were operating at the same time, and coupled with the power of the temple itself, this space was heavily blocked.
"Now that things have happened, why are you still thinking about this? Break the formation!"
The poisonous lion roared loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Nightmare God Emperor had already appeared outside the temple. Immediately afterwards, the Ghost Mansion Purgatory came again, and its power was even more terrifying than before.
Boom!
The ancestral-level divine power combined with the ghost's purgatory magical power completely enveloped the entire space.
"Poison Lion, Xuanyang, you don't think you can survive by escaping from the temple, do you?" A cold smile appeared on the corner of Nightmare's mouth, "Since I want to take action, I will not give you any chance. The Demonic Dragon King is dead, and you too Let him go!"
Shit!
The Phantom Sea Thorn appears again.
"You want to kill me, dream!"
The figure of the poisonous lion was instantly obscured by heavy fog, and the law of poisonous fog filled the void, violently colliding with the ghost mansion and purgatory.
At the same time, Emperor Xuanyang also hid in the boundless fire.
The blazing sun halberds appeared between heaven and earth,
It slashed wildly towards the surrounding formation.
The two of them had witnessed with their own eyes the scene of Demonic Dragon Lord being pierced by the piercing sea and phantom sky. How could they make the same mistake again?
As for Wu Lan, Yin Shi and other ancient saints, they also blasted towards the formation barrier with all their strength.
Compared with Nightmare, the Netherworld Sect's formation is definitely easier to deal with. After all, the formation cannot avoid divine bombardment, but Nightmare can hide in the illusory world at any time.
An Ancestral Emperor of a virtual system is simply not something Poison Lion, Xuanyang and others can fight against.
"Breaking the formation? Have you asked the emperor?"
The Nightmare God Emperor flipped his palm, and more than a dozen dark palm prints rolled towards the ancient saints.
In addition, the ghosts of hundreds of demon spirits also came to the world again.
Those demon spirits are all transformed by magical powers. As long as the magical powers are immortal, the demon spirits' ghosts will have almost immortal bodies.
hold head high!
The ghost spirits quickly surrounded the ancient saints, and their violent roars were accompanied by terrifying power, causing the surrounding void to crack.
The auras of the ancient saints are gradually weakening...
…
at this time.
Gu Xiuyun's dust clone fell deep in the formation, quietly observing the situation.
"Nightmare actually killed the Demonic Dragon King?"
"He is a virtual system, so his killing methods should be very weak, while Demon Jiaojun cultivates the way of beasts and is proficient in various life-saving magical powers. Even if they are one level different from each other, they should not fall in such a short period of time."
After a while, Gu Xiuyun understood.
I saw an aurora streak across the sky and the earth, directly piercing the fog beast of the poisonous lion. In an instant, the beast fell apart, and most of the fog law that covered the sky and the earth also dissipated.
"The most holy level spiritual treasure?"
"No wonder Nightmare dared to attack Twin Star Abyss back then."
Gu Xiuyun couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
Fortunately he didn't
If you are in a hurry to get out of the core space, a holy-level spiritual treasure can definitely pose a fatal threat to yourself, and this method cannot even block will attacks.
After all, Lingbao is not a secret skill and is much easier to perform.
"Nightmare actually has a killing weapon in his hand.
The most holy level spiritual treasure. "
"With his Seven Absolute Realm cultivation and that Aurora Spiritual Treasure, it's easy to deal with Poison Lion, Xuanyang and others."
"But the two God-Emperors are not stupid either. They all hid in the depths of the law and celestial phenomena, leaving only a group of ancient saints fighting with the demon spirits outside."
Thinking of this, Gu Xiuyun shook his head slightly.
A fight that cannot be resisted, no matter how long it lasts, what's the use?
"Continue to understand the secret art of the sect!"
"If I can't succeed, I will have no choice but to leave this folded space."
The dust clone dropped his gaze.
…
Inside the temple.
The three Black Scale brothers looked at the fight outside the gap in the palace door with trembling eyes.
"Brother, what should we do?"
"The old ghost of nightmare is so powerful. His virtual and real rules completely blocked the attacks of the ancient saints of the God Emperor. Poison Lion and Xuanyang did not even dare to show their faces. Ancient saints such as Wu Lan, Yin Shi, Cang Xian, etc. are also getting weaker and weaker. , They are still like this, if we go out, we will probably die faster."
"But if you hide here, won't you have to die in the end?"
"It's only a moment that can delay it. Don't forget, we adults haven't come out yet!"
Thinking of Gu Xiuyun, the three brothers felt a little more hopeful.
Others didn't know Gu Xiuyun's strength, but they knew very well that, not to mention anything else, the one hundred thousand sword sand alone could severely defeat the nightmare.
…
the other side.
The Liuli Pegasus was also running away desperately.
This Pegasus is very timid and a poisonous lion
The moment , Xuanyang and others rushed out, it escaped to the end of the folded space.
Then he kept wandering in the distance, not daring to get even half a step closer to the battlefield.
"It's terrible, it's terrible!"
"If I had known these people were so ruthless, I shouldn't have gotten involved."
"By the way, where are the Sha Taoist and the Emperor of Karma? Are they still hiding in the core space?"
Liuli Pegasus looked at the entrance of the temple from time to time, wanting to get in, but was afraid of being stared at by the nightmare.
After all, the battlefield of Nightmare, Poison Lion and others is around the temple.
…
Time passes slowly.
The Nightmare God Emperor's Hell Purgatory is becoming more and more powerful, while the strength of Poison Lion, Xuanyang and others is constantly weakening.
Although the Dark Sea Fantasy Sky Thorns did not find their true bodies, they were able to penetrate the laws and celestial phenomena again and again.
As time passed, the origins of the two God-Emperors began to be consumed rapidly.
In addition, the Ancient Saints faced an endless stream of demon spirits and the dark palm prints dropped by the Nightmare God Emperor from time to time, and their injuries became more and more serious. Especially the Ancient Saint Wulan, whose whole body was already riddled with holes, and his golden bones were full of cracks. , will fall at any time.
"Poisonous Lion, Xuanyang, how long are you going to hide!"
Wulan Ancient Sage roared loudly, "Do you really have to wait until all of us Ancient Sages are dead before you are willing to risk your life?"
"Do you think I don't want to come out?" Poisonous Lion said quickly, "How can we be the opponent of the old ghost of nightmare? Now we can only wait for Emperor Karma and Taoist Sha to break out of the core space. Only then can we survive." possible."
"Those two rats?"
Ancient Saint Wulan's disdain was mixed with anger, "They have come out a long time ago, and they will wait until now? If they don't fight hard, they will really
There is only one way to die. "
The words just fell.
More than a dozen dark palm prints slammed down.
Peng!
The huge body of Wulan Ancient Saint finally collapsed, and the dignified Six Ultimate Ancient Saint was crushed to death in the folding space.
"Wu Lan!"
Several other ancient saints were angry and desperate.
Wu Lan's death allowed them to see their own fate. Perhaps, they really shouldn't have come to the extreme realm, let alone entered the folded space, leaving themselves in a desperate situation.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
Amidst the violent roar, the ancient saint
They are going to death one after another...
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