"All dead, all dead!"
Deep in the laws of heaven, Poison Lion and Xuanyang felt cold in their hearts.
Among the six ancient saints on the battlefield, only Yinshi was left, and he was still seriously injured. Faced with the dark palm prints of the Nightmare God Emperor and the endless stream of ghosts, even the ancient saint could only be worn down to death.
Boom!
Another loud bang.
The Ancient Saint of Yinshi finally fell to the ground, his huge body was torn into pieces, and his breath was so weak that he was about to collapse at any time.
"Ha ha!"
The Ancient Sage of Yinshi gave out a desperate sneer, "Xuan Yang, Poison Lion, you continue to hide. If I die, you won't be able to hold on for long. You will all die in the end."
"Emperor of Karma!"
"Sa Taoist!"
"I'm waiting for you in reincarnation!"
puff!
The aura of the Yinshi Ancient Saint was completely annihilated.
At this time, nearly 70% of the Netherworld Sect's formation was broken, but the holy-level magic array was too tough, and there were countless Netherworld Sect disciples' support, plus the dense formation patterns carved in advance, the entire The folding space remains extremely stable.
"Xuan Yang, Poison Lion, do you still want to hide?"
The Nightmare God Emperor stood in the sky, with a particularly cold smile on his face, "It's useless no matter how long you hide, I can slowly wear away your origins, and you can only wait for death in despair."
"nightmare……"
Deep in the vast mist, the poisonous lion roared with difficulty.
At this moment, he and Xuanyang were extremely weak. Although the Dark Sea Fantasy Sky Thorn could not find its true body, it could continue to annihilate the laws and celestial phenomena. In the face of the ancestor-level divine power, the secret techniques of the God-Emperor level seemed extremely fragile.
"This battle...is over."
Xuanyang stood in the sea of flames, recalling his past, feeling sad in his heart
Sad and desolate.
Back then, he was just a Qiankun Realm disciple in the Small Heaven Realm, but by chance, he accidentally entered the inheritance space built by the Ancient Sage.
There, Xuanyang and Nightmare met for the first time, and at the same time they also forged a great feud.
The opportunity of the ancient saint was finally obtained by Xuanyang. However, it also brought disaster to the sect. In order to save his life, Xuanyang fled to the heaven of becoming a saint, fighting and fighting in various continents and secret realms, and finally stepped into the world step by step. Go to the realm of the God Emperor.
"Master...Uncle Master...all my fellow disciples...I will never be able to avenge you."
"The Netherworld Sect is really too strong. Even though they have declined and no longer have the Holy Saint and the Ancient Saint Jiuli as their backers, I still can't do anything to them."
"Before the nightmares broke through, they relied on the Void Spirit Continent. That continent was hidden in the illusory world. I tried many ways and begged many people, but I still couldn't get in."
"Now, Nightmare has become the Qi Jue Ancestor Emperor, the Ancestor Emperor!"
Xuanyang felt extremely desperate.
He is a genius, a rare genius in that small heaven, but Nightmare is also a genius, and he has Netherworld Sect on his back.
In front of the huge Netherworld Sect, the Ancient Saint had to flee in panic, let alone a sect in a small heavenly domain?
"Xuan Yang, are you desperate?"
Nightmare smiled proudly at this moment, "It doesn't matter, I have plenty of time to torture you slowly, but before that, I have to get rid of those miscellaneous fish."
Boom!
The ghost house and purgatory surged violently.
Thousands of demon spirits rushed into the mist, frantically searching for traces of the poisonous lion.
"Nightmare old man!"
The lion-headed emperor looked up to the sky and roared, but this space was too small.
The ancient sage had restrained him before.
Nightmare couldn't take action against them. At this moment, all the Ancient Saints had fallen, leaving only the three Black Scale brothers with low strength and the Glazed Pegasus hiding at the edge of the space. That Pegasus had the Ancient Saint of Nether Sea to deal with, so it was nothing to worry about.
Of course, the only real threats are Poison Lion and Xuanyang.
Shit!
Deep in the mist, the ghosts quickly found traces of the poisonous lion, and then
Then, the phantom sea thorn struck down in the air.
In the face of life and death, the lion-headed emperor ran away with all his strength, wishing to use all his life-saving means to the extreme. However, he could escape once, but not ten or a hundred times.
Finally, the poisonous lion was penetrated by the aurora.
"Nightmare, I will never let you go even if I die!"
The lion-headed emperor roared for the last time in his life.
"You're dead, and you're talking so much nonsense." The Nightmare God looked disdainful, and looked towards the Emperor Xuanyang in the depths of the sea of fire.
"It's your turn!"
The cold voice was full of murderous intent.
…
Inside the Netherworld Sect’s formation.
The dust clone glanced at the scene outside the formation and shook his head slightly.
"It looks like this battle is coming to an end."
"They have lasted long enough. The five Six Ultimate Ancient Saints, plus Poison Lion and Xuanyang, have been able to persist for several years under the all-out attack of Nightmare. Unfortunately, the absolute gap in strength cannot be made up by numbers. .”
"And the nightmare also has a holy level killing spirit treasure."
"If not, with the strength of Poison Lion, Xuanyang and Demon Jiao Lord, they may not be able to escape."
Gu Xiuyun sighed in his heart.
The most holy level killing spirit treasure, not to mention how rare a treasure of this level is, even if you get it, you may not be able to exert its power.
For example, the three treasures of the mortal world are powerful enough!
The premise is that the mental strength can withstand the mortal world
The impact of the Immortal, and the impact of two completely different Taoist hearts. Looking at the world, almost all the saints who can do this are the saints. But since they are the saints, how can they care about the Three Treasures of the World?
The same goes for Demon Bear Black Hammer.
If you want to use that giant hammer, the power must be at least a thousand or even ten thousand times that of the same level. Except for Gu Xiuyun, a practitioner of martial arts who is supported by the magical power of ancient saints and is proficient in the infinite secret technique of mustard seeds, others really Can't do it.
Therefore, facing the phantom sea thorn in the hands of the nightmare, the strong men were shocked and at the same time became more desperate.
"According to this situation, Xuanyang won't be able to hold on for long. Next up will be the Glazed Pegasus and the Three Saints of Black Scale."
"I promised them that I would try to save their lives."
"Forget it, let's take action now!"
In the core space, Gu Xiuyun stood up with a little helplessness on his face.
With a flow rate of 120,000 times, his avatar has been practicing hard in the Hunyuan Heart Realm for nearly a million years, but still failed to master the secret technique of the sect. Since God's will is this, he can only admit defeat.
Thoughts flashed.
The chalcedony essence in Gu Xiuyun's body began to circulate, and the killing avatar and the destiny avatar merged again.
Boom!
His aura grew rapidly at a terrifying speed, and this growth far exceeded anything in the past.
Because now he is the Six Ultimate Divine Emperor!
Both the Destiny True Body and the Killing True Body are at the Six Ultimate Realms, and they have absorbed a large amount of Ancestral Divine Crystals. The Ancient Saint's supernatural power has been improved to a higher level. The powerful physical Qi also makes the power of the fused true body even more terrifying.
Of course, compared to the physical body, soul, and will, the improvement of rules is truly amazing.
The blend of fate and killing gave him a feeling of controlling the world.
It is the feeling that everything is in the palm of your hand, and a single thought can change the world.
"Laws?"
"It turns out that when you step into the Qijue, you can naturally touch the edge of the law. Poisonous Lion and Xuanyang took that step ahead of time, so they are called the Peak God Emperor. Although I did not step out, but in the true body fusion state, the law Celestial phenomena can also be used easily."
Gu Xiuyun lightly clenched his fist.
In an instant, the situation changed, and the entire core space was enveloped by violent airflow. There was the breath of fate and the breath of killing in the airflow. The two breaths rotated with each other, like a huge cycle.
"This is?"
Gu Xiuyun's eyes widened, and then his pupils trembled.
"I see."
"I didn't realize it, Ikumon
Right next to you, endless life and cycle, this is the gate of life! "
Boom!
Deep in the sea of consciousness, countless patterns quietly combine to form the third level of the eight secrets.
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