Ding Mo was too powerful, so powerful that even Wuyang and Wei Sidong couldn't move, let alone resist.
The two strong men were constantly bombarding each other from high in the sky. For a while, neither could do anything to the other.
Hell Mountain is extremely eerie, but the King's seal is not ordinary, and coupled with the blessing of Quan Jian, the two are inseparable for a while.
It is precisely because of this that the two people are powerful enough to tear apart the space and reappear in front of the world.
King Ning led a kind of strong men to hold the eight heavenly kings tightly and not let them go down.
Such strong men would undoubtedly be a disaster for those below. Only those with the same strength as them could compete.
And Dongfang Ye, who had fallen into trance among the crowd, gradually woke up at this moment, with his upper body exposed, and a red light appeared on his front and back. This is an ancient and mysterious totem that appeared after seeing the birth of Qilin. The changes gradually become sacred, and the texture becomes clearer, as if there is a feeling of being out of the body.
"There is another genius here..." He didn't know it was the disciple from Yinfeng Valley, who came towards Dongfangye and spun the magic wheel in his hand, directly taking Dongfangye's head.
But once Dongfang Ye wakes up, how can he get what he wants.
With one punch, a wolf-shaped fist seal formed instantly, showing the wildness and unscrupulousness of the wolf nature, wrapped in the most primitive animal nature, and blasted towards the disciple.
boom……
It was like a punch hitting a stone, but instead of the punch disappearing as expected, the punch directly shattered the magic wheel.
puff……
The blood was like a knife, spitting out large areas of red blood, dyeing the ground red, and he never woke up.
Dongfang Ye stood up on the spot, like a wolf king, looking down at all living beings, his contemptuous eyes turning white. The texture on the body outlines the rebelliousness of the Wolf King. The aura of wilderness is getting stronger and stronger.
No one thought that a boy who had just reached the peak of the mountain-building realm would have such combat power that he could smash the magic wheel connected to his life with one punch.
"This boy is in danger and must be killed..." The disciples of Yinfeng Valley and Demon Sect finally noticed the changes in Dongfang Ye and wanted to kill the genius.
A killing immediately attracted many eyes. In an instant, several iron chains extended and attacked Dongfangye.
"Ouch..." The wild cry echoed in the square, the roar shook the surrounding areas, and the endless night sky trembled.
"Let's fight!" Dongfangye felt that he had endless power. A pair of fists turned into sharp claws, and a faint red light could be seen surrounding them.
Not far away, a person took the time to see this scene, and said thoughtfully: "Unexpectedly, there are still people in that tribe who can awaken the totem..."
Obviously, he was infinitely afraid of that tribe, but he was still relieved to see Dongfang Yebo kill the disciples of Yinfeng Valley.
"Kill..." Corpses were everywhere.
The entire Liuyun Square was immersed in blood and killing for a long time.
Between the two parties, no one showed any intention of retreating.
The root cause of this situation is the horror of Yinfeng Valley. The destruction of Yinfeng is not tolerated by the world. The murder of more than 60 years ago cannot be forgotten by the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya.
Unforgettable.
boom……
A loud noise spread across thousands of miles, as if the sky was about to burst.
The vast starry sky was revealed, and a violent energy descended from the sky.
It lights up the entire night sky, even as bright and eye-catching as the birth of a unicorn.
"This is……"
"Demon Ancestor?" Even though he didn't believe it, he could vaguely tell from the figure full of demonic energy that only the real Demon Ancestor could have such momentum.
However, the Demon Ancestor was also stained with blood at this moment. Blood dripped from his hands, staining the sky red.
Opposite him, a simple mirror shimmered with light. The white light seemed weak and could dissipate at any time.
"Is that a mirror of creation?"
Obviously, Kiriginmen's interpretation of the Mirror of Creation is remembered by many people, and it can almost rule the country.
"Has the Demon Ancestor been defeated?" Many disciples of the Demon Sect feel that this is not true. The Demon Ancestor has not appeared for a hundred years. This big action is related to the existence of the Demon Sect. Only then was the Demon Lord invited him out to help the Demon Sect. Is it necessary? Killed by an artifact?
"No!" Many Demon Sect disciples shouted.
The dazzling brilliance kept swooping down, and many people with insufficient cultivation were unable to resist the remaining power. They turned into debris in the brilliance and disappeared.
"The devil shocked the world."
Some rickety figures raised their heads again, and a big hand covered the sky and the sun, submerging the entire sky. The supreme demonic power kept moving back and forth, attacking the ancient mirror.
"well……"
Seeing the shocking power of the Demon Ancestor, it immediately gave the Demon Ancestor's disciples supreme courage. This was a kind of spiritual awakening, and for them, it was a supreme encouragement.
"The Demon Ancestor is invincible." Even though the opponent has a divine weapon, in their hearts, the Demon Ancestor is invincible and a supreme existence that even the talented Demon Lord cannot compare with.
In an instant, the disciples of the Demon Sect were filled with demonic energy, which seemed to give them endless confidence to kill their enemies.
"Kill..." The demonic flames covered the sky, and the endless demonic power seemed to be able to swallow the sky and the sun.
Snapped!
Above the long sky, the frightening sound of thunder came again, completely lighting up the entire night sky, just like day.
Looking back at the dark night sky, a starry sky appeared again.
Many people understood that there was another strong person who broke through the dimensional space and came to reality.
Only extremely powerful power can tear open the dimensional space, but there are only two ways to leave the unique space.
One is to kill the opponent, only the space will be opened automatically, but it will not explode with such amazing power.
At this moment, there is only one explanation for the broken dimensional space, that is, the strength of the two people is enough to break open the dimensional space, and both of them are freed from the shackles of space alone.
"It feels so good..." came a greedy voice.
Even those who are so powerful cannot truly breathe freely in the only space, because they cannot truly utilize the power of the stars.
"Brother, we are done in one battle, and then it will be a matter of life and death..." The old king's face looked red, and he was obviously seriously injured in the dimensional space.
"Let's fight..."
Lao Yunhou greedily sucked in a breath of air, sucked up all the spiritual energy in the surrounding area instantly, opened the Dharma, and fought with the old king.
boom……
The clouds move across the sky, mixed with the aura of the emperor.
"Kill..." Seeing the supreme power of the old king, King Ning stared at him deeply. This is his father. Although he has not been the king for many years, his cultivation is earth-shattering, especially for someone who is better than the king. The Lord also needs a majestic and royal aura, which is sacred and grand.
Not only were they fighting in the sky, but they were also fighting above the square.
Yang Ning smashed many dark winds with one sword, but the black shadows all over the mountains and plains seemed to be like the endless night sky, endless.
Around Yang Ning, countless figures have fallen, including those from Yinfeng Valley, those from Liuyun Kingdom, those from the Demon Sect, and those from the princes...
Rivers of blood flowed.
Three thousand miles of bloodshed.
Liuyun City is bathed in blood and turbulent in blood.
Around Yang Ning, a figure dotted the area.
Ink is the best decoration of the night, almost blending into the night. The figure of the hero is like a ghost, elusive and difficult to find.
However, every time the sword flashes, a strong person in the third level of Mountain Building Realm will fall.
The hero seems to be practicing swordsmanship. The first target is the first level of the mountain-building realm, followed by the second level of the mountain-building realm. At this moment, he has reached the third level of the mountain-building realm.
This is a kind of training, using the blood of the enemy to sharpen your sword and your heart. This is a long process, but the hero is not in a hurry. It seems that there is a kind of fun in it that makes him immersed in it.
puff……
The sword flashed away.
"Nine..." Every time the hero draws his sword, someone will fall into a pool of blood. And the nine mentioned in his mouth are obviously nine strong men in the third level of the Mountain Building Realm who have fallen and passed away from this world.
"There's still one left..." The hero felt that his sword was a step faster, and his Jiangshan Ruhua also improved by one point again.
A mysterious skill that uses paintings as battlefields, swords as pens, and the world as paper to write one's own heroic words.
It can be described as novel, and the hero is immersed in it and enjoying the fun.
"Huh?" Just when the hero felt that he had made some progress, he also saw Dongfang Ye's figure. He stared at it for a long time and said, "I didn't expect that barbarian to improve so quickly?"
Soon, he was brought back to reality by the unbridled spiritual energy around him, and said: "If you don't believe it, it's not enough..." With that, he flew towards his tenth prey.
Upstairs in Liuyun Tower, Yu Bing stared out the window and did not really participate in the battle.
Even the sixty geniuses who successfully entered the six colleges did not move. This was the unanimous decision of thirty strong men from the six colleges, hoping that they could gain experience.
Fortunately, when the Shadow Wind Valley breaks out completely in the future, we can calmly deal with the chaos in the Shadow Wind Valley.
For the thirty strong men, this was a hope that could not be lost.
However, Daxia and Dongfangye were not content with the status quo, so they joined the battle.
In Yu Bing's eyes, there was only one figure, and that figure was so unparalleled and so powerful...
"But..." Yu Bing's heart seemed to gradually freeze with that figure, and gradually became cold.
Because in the arms of that figure, one person was cuddling, although it made the figure's battle a little difficult, the two of them were willing to do so, and there was no inconsistency at all.
Yuyin's divine body gradually began to awaken after enduring this test, while Yubing's cultivation level, in just a few days, had reached the third level of the mountain-building realm, and was even improving, but there was no trace of it in his heart. joy.
"Perhaps, I shouldn't come to this assessment of the six major colleges..." Yu Bing laughed at himself. Although he was ranked first among the sixty geniuses, he was not happy at all.
"Hey..." A sigh cannot express my sorrow, nor can I express my sorrow...
We can only stare deeply and wait and see from a distance...
…
puff……
Blood was like a pillar, swaying across the sky, staining the entire night sky with blood.
At this moment, a figure appeared again in the sky.
The king's aura has not completely dissipated, but in his hand, a bleeding head is still dripping blood.
"That is……"
"King Jinling..."
King Ning screamed, because that head belonged to King Jinling. Full of unwillingness, the broken body fell from the sky.
"puff……"
While King Ning was distracted, he was hit by the Demonic Wheel of the Three Heavenly Kings, staining three thousand feet with blood.
It seems to be an accident, but also the necessity of war.
"Die to me..." King Ning roared, and the king's whip spread hundreds of feet, sweeping across the sky, forcing the Three Heavenly Kings back, flying forward, and picking up the broken body of King Jinling.
"Uncle Wang..." Yu Bing wanted to fly out of Liuyun Tower, but Liuyun Tower was blessed by formations and could not let people escape. Across the light curtain, Yu Bing shed tears in her eyes, but she could only shed tears.
The world is cruel, and if there is war, lives will be lost.
This is cruelty.
"Uncle Wang..." Yu Bing murmured in a low voice, and the divine body gradually exuded divine radiance. It was a light that was close to light blue and became more and more intense.
But the passing of King Jinling cannot happen again.
"You deserve to die..." Prince Ning was hysterical. The friendship between Prince Ning and Prince Jinling was as great as heaven.
However, once they fight, the two can only be separated by yin and yang.
"Damn it? Die." This is the strong man holding the head of Jinling King above, provoking him.
