In the canyon, the entire tribe of Savage Blood Scale Rock Pythons were watching the battle.
They were already nervous, and their hearts were agitated. Seeing such a scene made them even more tense.
Of course they hope that the young human race who is kind to them will win.
Let's not talk about the favor, just talk about the interests. If the benefactor is killed by the opponent, then their clan will be finished.
Without the benefactor, the canyon where they are located cannot prohibit the law at all.
At that time, once the strong man in the demigod realm takes action, it will definitely be devastating. All the strong men in the clan cannot stop him in one round!
No need to doubt it at all!
Under normal circumstances, when a demigod attacks a practitioner below the divine realm, it is a dimensionality reduction attack. The two are not at the same level at all!
Just when the Savage Blood Scale Rock Python clan was extremely nervous, the demigod strongman from the Yin Ming Tribe watched the battle calmly, and the other four young men sneered, thinking that Jun Wuxie would not be able to take this blow.
Under his feet, a long river of time surges forward, stirring the atmosphere of the mortal world and rolling the waves of history.
At the same time, his momentum instantly increased dozens of times!
At this moment, he was so powerful that the four young warriors from the Yin Ming Tribe were horrified.
They felt the danger and the hair on their bodies stood up.
At this time, the aura of the river of mortals over time is also rising violently, and the waves are rushing even more fiercely.
Countless worldly phenomena and three thousand floating worlds are all presented in that long river.
When the waves roll up on the river, and every wave blooms, a splendid light of civilization will bloom.
In those waves of birth and death, one can see the epic reincarnations of civilization from birth to prosperity, and from prosperity to decline in the tide of time.
They were all great for an era, or even several eras.
But time is ruthless, and there is no eternal civilization. It seems to have become an unbreakable curse.
A civilization was annihilated in the long river of time, leaving behind splendor and desolation. A new civilization was born on the ruins and headed towards its own glory.
This is the epic power of time, carrying the weight of civilization, great, splendid, and endless!
Boom!
Jun Wuxie's footsteps stepped on the long river, and several huge waves rolled up, like an inverted waterfall rushing up, turning into a dragon shape, letting out a loud dragon roar, and blasting towards the two young powerful men of the Yinming tribe. The magical power and secret technique that comes from killing.
At the same time, the Dragon of Mortal Years also rushed towards the realm world that enveloped this place.
"Don't let him break through the field barrier, otherwise we will be very passive!"
The two young men who evolved the Yin Ming War Blade to attack and kill Jun Wuxie said loudly.
"We know, you don't need to tell us!"
The two young men who were using the domain world had solemn expressions on their faces. They quickly built a secret art formation with their hands, transformed into large tombs and coffins that filled the sky, and rushed towards the dragons of mortal time who were preparing to attack the barrier, trying to intercept them.
There are black claws sticking out of those coffins and large tombs. They are not bones, but zombie-like arms that grow in size rapidly and attack the dragon of mortal time.
At the same time, the secret war blades of two other Yinming tribe youths shattered on the spot under the impact of the dragon.
After the war blade was shattered, it was as if it were solid. The fragments flew away, creating many black cracks in the void.
Some of them flew towards the two young men, forcing them to take action to resolve them.
But it was at this time that the big dragon that defeated the war blade roared through the sky at a speed that frightened them. As soon as it dissolved the fragments of the war blade, it was already in front of them.
They wanted to dodge, but they had a hunch that it was too late.
In an instant, their bodies were covered with armor, and their armors lit up with bright rune lights.
They sublimated again in an instant, completed the secret hand seals in front of them, constructed several defensive barriers and a huge Yin Ming formation, and pushed forward.
Boom!
The huge Yin Ming secret art formation blocked the dragon and erupted with a deafening sound.
There are several layers of defensive barriers behind the formation.
The two young men worked together within the defensive barrier to maintain the barrier and the front formation that was bearing the impact of the dragon.
Their bodies were trembling, veins were popping up on their necks, their faces were red, and they were trying their best to deliver the law energy.
Even so, under the continuous attack of the big dragon, the formation diagram was constantly dented, and many cracks had appeared on it, spreading to the surrounding areas.
The two young men tried their best to repair the cracks in the formation, but new cracks soon appeared.
Almost at the same time, there was a loud bang.
The dark world ushered in a bright light, and all the big tombs and coffins disappeared at this moment.
The realm world was penetrated.
As a result, the two young men who built the domain world suffered a backlash. The blood in their bodies surged, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.
Ouch!
Before they could calm down, a wave rolled up in the river of mortal time and turned into a big dragon and rushed over.
The dragon shuttles through the sky, the world of mortals is full of phenomena, three thousand floating worlds, the rise and fall of civilizations, and various visionary scenes appear one after another.
The pupils of the two young men contracted violently, and they were horrified!
What they saw in their eyes was not just a dragon rushing towards them, but also a vast epic of time. The weight and power of the civilization of the times made them feel as small as ants, about to be crushed by the weight of the times!
Without any hesitation, just like the two young men who were resisting the impact of the dragon, they instantly used their secret skills to sublimate again, and their aura increased ninefold in an instant!
The two of them had no time to do anything else, so they jointly constructed a secret formation and pushed forward suddenly, just in time to meet the charging dragon.
Boom!
The dragon's roar shook the sky, and the secret art formation trembled violently. It was deeply dented and cracked quickly. Their expressions changed drastically in shock. They hurriedly repaired it and forcibly pushed back the dented position of the formation.
But this situation only lasted for a little while. In less than two breaths, the formation was once again dented by the impact of the dragon, and cracks also appeared.
"ah!!"
The four young men from the Yinming Tribe let out low roars, their eyes filled with shock and anger.
"Jun, what did you do!"
"How could you suddenly have such strength and increase your strength dozens of times? This is impossible!"
…
They are angry and unacceptable.
Because at the beginning, Jun Wuxie's sublimation multiple was so outrageous that it subverted their cognition.
Under such circumstances, how could he continue to sublimate dozens of times?
It is estimated to be sixty or seventy times!
“The barriers of the Eternal Holy Realm are very strong, but they are not impenetrable.
In the final analysis, you are still too weak, have no realm, and do not have the strength to match it. "
Jun Wuxie stood on the river of mortal time, stepping on the top of the waves, rising and falling with the waves, with his left hand on his back, his moon-white sword robe and thick black hair flying in the surging energy.
"You! You fart!"
While resisting the impact of the dragon, they yelled angrily and almost vomited blood.
They are the proud sons of heaven, rare beings among their generation. How many people in the world can be better than them in the same realm?
At their level, beings who step into the myths of the ten directions are at least one in a million.
Now, they are ridiculed and scorned by this hateful guy named Jun, who actually says that they have no realm and their strength does not match them!
How unreasonable!
"Jun, you are too happy! If you think this is all our strength, then you are too naive!"
At both ends of the river of mortal time at Jun Wuxie's feet, the four strong young men from the Yin Ming tribe roared in humiliation.
At this moment, characters appeared on their bodies, exuding a mysterious aura.
That is the bloodline talisman seal.
After these talismans appeared, their aura began to become stronger and continued to improve.
"Come! Can you continue to ascend?
You have reached your highest level, but we have not yet!
Now, let you see if you can still be so arrogant after we have reached our highest level! "
As their momentum continued to increase, the formation that resisted the impact of the big dragon quickly recovered. Then the formation shook, and the law seals on it flashed, and vast energy swept across, causing the big dragon to dissipate.
"Is there any other way? I told you, you can't break through our secret defense!"
They pressed towards Jun Wuxie against the formation diagram, ignoring the rushing river of time and walking directly on the waves.
Their momentum continued to rise and did not stop until they had climbed tenfold.
Jun Wuxie said nothing, but glanced at them with indifferent eyes.
Almost at the same time, a demonic roar resounded throughout the mountains and rivers.
The dazzling bloody light illuminates the sky and the earth.
A demonic figure towers into the sky!
After previously using the taboo effect in the Dou Zi Jue to forcibly elevate his realm to the perfection of the Hunyuan Saint Realm, he also used the fourth secret technique of sublimation - turning blood into a demon!
In an instant, his aura increased wildly.
This shocked the four youths of the Yin Ming Tribe who were approaching him physically and mentally, and the muscles on their faces were directly distorted.
They retreated almost instantly, leaving the river of mortal time, not daring to step on the waves again, and immediately built various defensive barriers, used defensive secrets in advance, layer upon layer, and raised the defense to the limit!
"Sublimation beyond the limit?
I just want to see how long you can sustain this state! "
Armor appeared on all the four eternal strong men of Mingxu, covering their bodies and flashing runes to protect their bodies.
"Trapped him in the underworld!"
Someone yelled, and at the same time pinched the magic formula in front of him.
The other three people saw this and immediately cooperated, and a huge barrier covered the place.
Jun Wuxie and the river of mortal time beneath her feet were completely enveloped in it.
This realm of the underworld does not have attacks, it is just a barrier. There are countless tombs and coffins on the barrier, as well as many patterns that symbolize death and terror.
These pictures are all intertwined with special rules and runes.
Looking out from within the barrier, outside the barrier is a vast void of darkness and nothingness.
This secret technique is not used to attack, but to trap the target.
"Hmph! How many breaths can you last in the ultra-limited sublimation state? Let's see how you can break through our realm of underworld!"
Jun Wuxie's eyes were cold, and he raised one hand, and the long river under his feet erupted with a huge tidal sound, followed by the sound of dense swords.
One after another, the swords of the world of time condensed and rushed out from the river. They formed two sword dragons and rushed in both directions.
The sword dragon composed of ten thousand swords flew across the sky and impacted on the barrier of the underworld. The rune patterns on it lit up instantly and gathered towards the place being attacked, making it impossible for the sword dragon's sharp sword energy to attack it. Through it, most of the power is obliterated.
"I told you, if you can't break this barrier, just wait to die!"
Several people from the Yin Ming tribe couldn't help but sneer when they saw that the sword energy he used could hardly cause damage to the barrier.
