As a dim thunder pattern fell off from the thunder gate, all the sounds in the world suddenly stopped. The storm was still broken, and the talismans and fire magic were still burning, but... there was nothing beyond the reach of the eyes. No sound either!
A bolt of lightning spread out from the place where the Thunder Gate was originally located in the stars. An old monster from the Abandoned Prison retreated crazily with chills all over his body. Hundreds of millions of troops were hiding in embarrassment and covering themselves up to avoid it!
The ancient temple was isolated? All this just to isolate the ancient temple? A sword cut through the broken starry sky in the distance. Zibo, who wanted to step forward, had a sense of absurdity in his heart, but his body told himself very clearly that his judgment was not wrong!
"These...are really a bunch of vengeful guys..." Zibo retreated. Even he didn't want to be contaminated by the power of the thunder. What's more, there was Lin Haokun who was eyeing him. Although this guy was not as good as him, he still That sword intent is definitely superior to his!
Duh! The star field shook silently, and countless monks and souls felt that their internal organs were about to be crushed and shattered, and their souls almost dispersed. The big stars condensed with sand disintegrated and collapsed into nothingness, but they still gave everyone a glimmer of hope. time!
Just as Uncle Zibo thought, what the four Lei Dongs fought for was the murderous intention to attack the ancient temple...
"Are these guys... crazy?" The Langya Realm was boiling with excitement. Lord Rong was in disbelief with horror. According to common sense, such a killing move should be reserved for exile in the prison to rescue everyone. Why target the ancient temple!
"Yes! Crazy!" Xue Ming smiled happily, and then said expectantly: "The only correct choice in the chaos, who is planning this time?"
The only right choice in the midst of chaos? Xue Ming's words made Lord Rong startled, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the outside of the territory. The terrible catastrophe had already begun to destroy everything. The powerful beings exiled from the prison were blocked outside. The ancient temple and the Langya world had a moment of peace. Gap!
bass! Miso! Bright lights exploded and appeared, and the divine seal in Emperor Qin's hand once again paused in the air. This time, instead of hundreds of millions of crossbows firing, there were more figures!
"Quick, quick, quick!" A long roar came, Ji Zhaoshuo stepped into the air, put one hand on his eyebrows, opened his third eye slightly, and a frightening force fell directly towards a temple below!
boom! When the divine fire exploded, a strong man from the ancient temple who wanted to step forward was grabbed back into the void by a big hand, and a figure appeared behind him!
Off the beaten path! Ma Guang! At this moment, Ma Guang's eyes were scarlet, and his arms were still covered with scars. It seemed that the remaining power of Taoism in his body had not been completely eliminated. The criss-crossing divine light spread and exploded from Ma Guang's side to the surroundings in an instant!
Poof! A marked temple was instantly penetrated, divine power flowed, and the master of an ancient temple instantly became sluggish!
Roar! The figure on the Yunsuo altar that was suppressed by Emperor Qin gathered together again, and a bloody knife was raised to bring up the mountains and rivers. The red phenomenon impacted all around, knocking out the Xiaoyao people who were rushing towards them!
"I'm coming!" A rapid roar resounded, and the figure of Snow in Mu Guan was like lightning. The scroll in his hand was turned upside down to cover the endless blood light, and the falling runes stirred up the red light that was constantly suppressing the blood knife!
It's a pity that Mu Guanxue only persisted for a moment, and was directly blown away. In the distance, several ancient temple chief priests, Lian Shouyuan, broke into the Yunsuo altar, and an increasingly terrifying pressure filled the air from the ancient god's body. , the moment the blood knife came into hand, ancient stars disintegrated and collapsed.
It turned into a piece of sand and then disappeared without a trace!
Ji Zhaoshuo pulled back Xiaoyao who had rushed out. The two looked at each other and raised their figures again. The disciples of the ancient temple who followed were completely stunned. These two people had defeated five temples in a row!
boom! Almost instantly, the intensive killing power turned into a storm and drowned the two figures. A large piece of blood mist exploded. When the divine light collapsed, everyone could see the two figures falling out!
No one in Emperor Qin's group below had any intention of going to the rescue. They just distanced themselves one after another, and at the same time launched the craziest attacks, which seemed to pull out all the strength of everyone!
The figure on the altar has already stretched out its waist, with one hand supporting the cloud shuttle that is about to break, and the other hand wielding the blood knife to slash across it. No one dares to step forward!
But the next moment, whether it was Ji Zhaoshuo and Xiaoyao who were blasted out first, or Qin Huang and his group who opened the battlefield last step, they all retreated again, and the ancient stars surrounding the star field began to burn. , the millions of puppets that Xiao Jin knocked down sank into the burning ancient stars like running water!
The breath of death once again enveloped the hearts of all monks and souls. It was difficult to describe in words. It was different from the previous thunder, but a breath of complete death!
"One of the hundred ancient formations of the last era...how many fusions are there? Can they fuse?" Ji didn't care about anything else. The star field wild beast beneath him sank directly into the darkness. He couldn't resist this blow. As for the ancient temple, ...just watch them go by themselves!
"God...Immortal!" The roar resounded, and thirteen temples shrouded the cloud shuttle. The ancient temple masters and their disciples sacrificed longevity at the same time. The huge god on the altar had already stepped on it. After leaving the ancient formation, he stepped on the cloud shuttle!
"Go back!" A long roar came suddenly, and in a split second a figure fell down among the stars. He turned around and raised his foot. The majestic waterfall of light went straight under the cloud shuttle. The sudden corner came in an extremely tricky direction. Rushing under the altar, rocks and soil splashed down, and the talisman fire exploded and burned!
A huge roar resounded, and many disciples of the ancient temple who could not avoid it exploded into a bloody mist as the corner exploded. The figure who kicked out had his legs exploded into a bloody mess. It seemed that he had endured an unimaginable amount of damage. The power of counterattack!
Post-era! Wu Junzhi! This kick caused Yun Shuo, who was about to avoid the killing formation, to flip over again and dive into the shrinking storm!
"Imperial order!" A long roar roared, and a streak of blood roared. Su Feng's figure flashed behind the Martial Lord, and the extremely bloody Golden Crow roared past. The blood river divine light disappeared, and then the spear straightened like a fallen giant pillar A temple behind the cloud shuttle!
Boom! The sound of shattering became loud, and the millions of miles of stars were covered in blood red. A temple collapsed directly, and Su Feng was even more miserable. The bloody golden crow was directly blasted to pieces, and all the energy and blood in his body was about to melt away!
"Death!" A hoarse roar came, and the water god roared to guard the last temple in front of him. If this temple is destroyed again, the altar will be completely unsustainable! At the same time, hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Water Temple sat down at the same time, and their incomparable divine power turned into a dead realm and blocked the water god directly!
The ancient gods are coming soon, and their ancient temple is the final winner and will dominate the direction of this battle! A group of strong men from the ancient temple held up the last barrier, and millions of monks stood on top of each other. The geniuses of this era will have no chance!
However, just when Xue Ming felt sorry for him, a figure appeared strangely on the altar, behind the head of the ancient god who was only one foot away from arriving!
Funkeke! The inheritance of the way of killing! Two pitch-black daggers, one long and one short, drew an indescribable arc, and then pierced the back of the ancient god's head!
Bo! The universe is endless, the stars are stacked on top of each other, and the battlefield spreads thousands of miles. At this moment, all the monks and all living beings heard the sound of shattering. It was like mountains collapsing, like the ocean bursting its banks, and like the temple of faith collapsing... .
The behemoth on the altar let out an angry roar, but the cracks in the ancient god in everyone's sight were sealed, and the divine blood was flowing. The low divine blood collapsed the void, shattered the altar, and destroyed runes one after another! Since then, a black hole is spreading and disintegrating behind the head of the god of the ancient temple. The ancient god's arms are wielding a bloody knife to chop, and at the same time, he is grabbing the approaching disciples of the ancient temple to sacrifice with his backhand!
"No! Ancestor! You can't..." An ancient temple master roared and wailed, and was crushed into pieces by a palm and turned into a blood mist!
The strong men of the Water God were completely confused. They wanted to resist and escape, but they were too close to the Yunsuo Altar. The remaining blood streaks shot through the sky. Countless disciples and monks of the ancient temple fell from high altitude and fell on the altar. Broken bones and tendons turned into puddles of minced meat!
Roar! The ancient god wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, a large amount of divine blood dripped down. His white teeth were like sharp divine weapons piercing through an already broken temple. Suddenly, the arm holding the blood knife collapsed, and tens of thousands of Zhang Zhang's bloody knife melted quickly, and the red blood energy enveloped it and turned into countless ferocious resentful spirits!
Hundreds of millions of miles of stars surrounding Yunsuo collapsed and collapsed, and they moved towards the Yunsuo very quickly. The ancient god's remaining big hand suddenly slapped his forehead. Feng Keke, who was standing behind his head, waved his hands repeatedly, and the two daggers were blown away. Go out, and at the critical moment, his whole person disappeared into the mottled shadows of the star field!
But in an instant, tens of thousands of shadows were covered with blood. The water god roared and roared. He threw the magic sword in his hand frantically. A mottled star field was pierced, and Feng Keke fell down!
boom! The irresistible divine power fell, and a huge palm went straight towards Feng Keke! The ancient god above Yunshuo locked onto Feng Keke, and struck with anger, not caring about anything else!
And at this moment, Ji Zhaoshuo, Xiaoyao, Ma Guang, and Qin Huang all came together to protect Feng Keke behind them. Everyone, Shouyuan Jilian, used all their strength to defeat the ancient god's crazy attack!
boom! Ji Zhaoshuo vomited blood wildly, barely letting go at all, and the ancient god above the cloud shuttle in the distance had already used his only remaining undissipated arm to hold the blood knife that was about to dissipate, and endless murderous intent shrouded it, a streak of The chop fell!
Countless people around stared with their eyes wide open. It didn't matter if the Ancient Temple was eliminated. If guys like Ji Zhaoshuo were killed, then this battle would be won!
All the Dao Kings in Langya Realm went crazy and wanted to take action, but they were suppressed in place by a group of old monsters. Even Zhuansun Guiyi was seriously injured and tried to save him, but he was successfully attacked by the Silver Blood King. Stopped!
"Ancient Temple! Out!" A hoarse roar suddenly came, and a divine light flashed to the extreme. The Martial Lord's divine light that had been knocked out turned into his legs and kicked out directly, and in front of him was a person covered in blood. Su Feng is tearing apart the shackles on the Blood Golden Crow!
boom! boom! The terrifying force hit Su Feng, who directly turned into a blood mist and merged with the Blood Golden Crow. A ninety-thousand-foot Blood Golden Crow turned into an aurora and slashed towards the ancient temple god in front!
