Chapter 1878 Irreversible

"In that case, I'll send the two of you out of this game early!"

As soon as this guy named Yi Servant stretched out his hand and grabbed it, a long bow as white as jade appeared in his hand, I saw him raise his hand and pull it away, the longbow was full of moon, and a colorful glow quickly condensed into a long arrow to lock on to the Holy Fanzi, and then let go.

"Boom~~"

I only heard a thunderous explosion, the bowstring trembled, and the long arrow condensed by the glow had disappeared, but then there was a roar from the Holy Fanzi, and I saw that the wings behind the huge scarab beetle suddenly exploded, and a multicolored glow directly pierced its body, revealing a huge transparent hole with a diameter of hundreds of meters.

"You ......" Saint Fanzi's face shook violently with a pale face, and he gulped out golden blood.

And the servant didn't look at him again at all, he pulled out the longbow again, and another long arrow condensed.

"Boom~"

However, this time, before the Yi servant let go, the Heavenly Pivot Palace Master Midgard suddenly made a move, and a pillar of energy light with a thickness of 10,000 meters directly enveloped the Yi servant.

"Midgart, are you looking for death?" a roar came from the pillar of light.

Around Midgard's body, one after another turrets, guns appeared densely, and all kinds of attacks full of mystical aura broke out in an instant, spraying various colors of energy light pillars to completely submerge the servant.

"Xin Yuanzi, speed up!I can't beat him!" Miadgart yelled.

"Haha, you also know that if you can't beat me, I dare to sneak attack, you all have to put your lives here today!

In the churning light, the guy with the longbow in his hand kept retreating under the terrifying energy impact, but the black cloak on his body released a faint glow to dissolve most of the attacks, and he laughed arrogantly and pulled the longbow again.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

The void once again exploded several large holes one after another, and the six powerhouses of the True Xuan Realm suddenly rushed out and pounced on Yang Ling.

"You dare~" Several people in the melee roared almost at the same time.

The servant directly turned his body and released the bowstring, and with a bang, a guy who had just rushed out exploded into a blood mist directly in the air, and almost at the same time, the servant pulled the longbow again, and at this time, Midgard also had a large number of weapons on his body to turn the muzzle to lock on to the group of guys who had just appeared.

"The opportunity to sanctify is just around the corner, grab it~~"

Suddenly, there was a loud roar from the void, and I saw that the voids in all directions exploded one after another, and hundreds of powerhouses of the True Xuan Realm rushed out almost at the same time.

"Shot~" Yang Ling finally couldn't hold back at this time, and a divine sense appeared in Ding Cong's mind.

Ding Cong's six doppelgangers raised their hands at the same time and threw the scrolls in their hands, and with a few halos churning, six eighth-level magic scrolls exploded at the same time, and suddenly the entire void suddenly fell silent, and a terrifying and outrageous aura permeated the sky, completely enveloping the entire holy ruins.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

The starlight instantly filled the countless layers of time and space, and in the starlight, three gods holding thunderbolt sledgehammers wielded sledgehammers and fell, targeting Xin Yuanzi, Midgard and Yi Servant.

And the rest were also three gods, but it was the roar of the wind god, and in the roar of the opening of his mouth, countless thousands of meters of cyan wind blades seemed to blow out of the storm abyss, turning into overwhelming cyan waves that swept the entire void.

Countless huge battle soul magic phases were instantly submerged by the magic light and shadow, and most of them only had time to let out a terrible scream, and in the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood were gone, and the rest began to shatter in the wind blade storm.

Three sledgehammers smashed on the three palace masters.

In the midst of the frightened roar, three huge figures struggled to support themselves under the sledgehammer, and after a moment the sledgehammer collapsed, but the three of them were almost torn apart, and then they were shrouded in the wind blade.

The cyan tide swept through countless time and space, with Yang Ling and the others as the center, almost half of the holy ruins were affected, under the impact of the superimposed six eighth-level magic, the entire holy ruins began to collapse, and at this time, a large number of True Xuan Realm powerhouses who had not had time to arrive at the battlefield were directly swept into the cyan wind blade before they had time to understand what was happening, and quickly cut into a blood mist in the sky.

The Chaos Purple Gold Bell hung above Yang Ling's head, releasing a purple light that enveloped him in it, trembling gently in the terrifying magical light and shadow.

Soon the three wind god phantoms dissipated, and the roaring wind blade tide finally stopped, and at this time, only an endless black void was left in front of him, slowly forming a huge black hole with a diameter of almost one-tenth the size of a holy ruin, and in the center of the black hole, a huge chain connecting the heavens and the earth continued to shake, slowly disappearing into the darkness.

There were only two people left in the void at this time.

One is Xin Yuanzi, thousands of kilometers long Mo Jiao's breath is dying in the void, continuously suffering from the thunder god's wrath and the wind god's roaring superimposed attacks, Mo Jiao's body is almost twisted into cucumber slices, his body is densely covered with deep bone wounds, the golden blood almost soaked his body in it, and slowly fell deep with the rotation of the black hole.

The other is the palace master of the Heavenly Spirit Holy Palace, the situation is not much better than Xin Yuanzi, the cloak on his body that was originally a half-holy weapon has been cut into a tattered fishing net, and the wounds on his body are also dense, from head to toe like Ling Chi, there is no good place.

Yang Ling landed in front of Yi Servant with the Chaos Purple Gold Bell in one step, looking at this guy who appeared on the scene and had a miserable ending, he reached out and broke off the longbow that he was still holding tightly in his hand.

"You...... What the hell is ...... Who is it?" The Yi servant was completely delirious at this time, and the Dao Heart completely collapsed the moment the six scrolls exploded.

Usually high up, ranked as the palace master of the Nine Great Holy Palaces, the peerless powerhouse of the half-step saint, he ended this battle for chance without even touching Yang Ling's fur, and he felt like he was in a dream when he died.

"Hehe, a billion years ago, your spirit clan killed each other and expelled hundreds of races such as the elf race and the demon beast race from the Xuan Realm, but did you ever think that there would be today's ending, and the opportunity to escape your fate was hidden in the elf race, in your Heavenly Spirit Holy Palace, but unfortunately you don't cherish it. ”

Yang Ling said that a starlight gate condensed behind him, and a starlight condensed big hand stretched out and grabbed the Yi servant in, and in an instant, a card fell down in the sea of gods.

Yang Ling turned his head to look at Xin Yuanzi who was floating in the black hole, thought about it and grabbed it with his starlight hand.

Although this guy is already dying, he is also a half-step saint after all, and if he takes care of it, he may be able to use it in the future.

The movement of the holy ruins became louder and louder, and two large-scale magical shocks caused two huge black holes to appear, releasing huge suction to continuously devour all matter.

What's even more terrifying is that the holy ruins have irreversibly begun to collapse on a large scale.