Chapter 1939: Bloodstained Formation

"Boom~" A huge Xuanwu smashed through the phantom of the nine heavens and ten earths, opened its big mouth and bit directly on the bronze gate, and in the splattering of brilliance, the bronze gate collapsed into a huge gap, and the dense and seamless order chain suddenly collapsed.

"Broken~" A flaming Vermilion Bird with its wings rolled and smashed through the phantom of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, opened its mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blazing light, crashing into the bronze gate.

"Boom~" The bronze gate finally broke through a large hole under two attacks.

"Click~"

A clear sound came from the void, as if something was broken or broken, and then dense cracks appeared in the phantom of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and even the Lingshan Phantom that was released by the Longxi Saint Monarch, the Xuanwu Saint Monarch, and the Vermilion Bird Saint Monarch to imprison the entire sealed land was also exploding.

Order began to crumble.

Dense cracks appeared on the old face of the Creation Saint, and the grass-like hair began to turn into ashes.

"Qinglong, you're so stupid~"

The Creation Saint looked up to the sky and roared, and the rusty long knife in his hand slashed down again.

"Poof~" The seal of the green dragon scale armor was split like rotten wood under the sword, a huge crack was split, through the entire void, and the body of the green dragon wrapped around the bronze gate directly broke a wound tens of thousands of kilometers long, the golden blood was like a galaxy gushing, and the colorful glow instantly dyed the entire sealed place, where the blood was sprinkled, pieces of continents emerged to form layers of magnificent and unpredictable world.

"Poof~" Qinglong Shengjun opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, his handsome face suddenly turned as pale as paper, and turned his head to Yang Ling and shouted: "Yang Ling, hurry up and destroy the miner card! After tens of billions of years of reincarnation, haven't you yet realized it? Only by completely destroying the order, can we truly control our own destiny, otherwise even if it is recast in nine heavens and ten earths, you still can't escape the pain of reincarnation!"

"Yang Ling, your last mission is to kill the Chaos Behemoth, don't you go quickly! Feng Wuji is waking up, it's almost too late!" The Creation Saint Venerable faltered under the attack of the three Saint Monarchs, and the old man's face showed incomparable grief and desolation.

In order to suppress Wuji, in order to reforge the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the Creation Saint Venerable had already reached the point where the oil had run out, and in the face of the crazy attacks of the three Holy Monarchs, he could no longer support it at all.

"Boom~" Suddenly a loud bang came from the gossip array, and in the churning brilliance, a huge chain that locked the golden skeleton was cut off by Xuanyuan Qingyi.

"Xiaoqing, don't~" The Creation Saint Venerable roared in shock, and at the same time, an even more terrifying aura emanated from his body, and the collapsed bronze gate behind him exploded, and the dense seal suddenly collapsed like tofu, and Qinglong, Vermilion Bird and Xuanwu were directly lifted out.

"Poof~" In the terrifying explosion, the long knife in the hand of the Creation Saint Venerable swung out, and a dark light slashed towards the Vermilion Bird, but then a towering Xuanwu figure was behind the Suzaku.

"Click~" The huge Xuanwu Holy Beast was directly cut in half from its back, and the Xuanwu Holy Monarch's body shook and fell to his knees spurting blood, and the Holy Palace behind him and the Lingshan Phantom under him were directly split in half.

"Xuanwu~" Vermilion Bird Saint Monarch instantly appeared beside Xuanwu Saint Monarch and held him in his arms.

"Suzaku, I don't know if it's right or wrong this time, if you can't resist, you better give up, the four of us have been like brothers and sisters since we got acquainted in the wilderness, and we have always regarded Qinglong as a big brother, and we have gone through countless battles, but this time, I always feel a little uneasy in my heart, I ...... I ......"

Xuanwu Saint Sovereign's voice stopped abruptly, and his body shattered into glow and began to dissipate.

"Xuanyuan Clan, take your life!" the Blue Dragon Saint Monarch let out an earth-shattering roar, and his body and spear rushed towards the Creation Saint Venerable.

However, the Creation Saint Venerable turned a blind eye, and landed in the center of the Bagua Array in one step, grabbing Xuanyuan Qingyi with his big hand.

A pitch-black statue appeared behind Xuanyuan Qingyi, raised his hand and slapped it at the Creation Saint Venerable.

"Boom~"

The two hands collided together, and the black statue directly shattered half of its body.

"Poof~" A cyan spear pierced through the chest from the back of the Creation Saint Venerable, and the body of the Longxi Saint Monarch appeared in front of the Creation Saint Venerable, and then slammed into the chest of the Creation Saint Venerable.

"Boom~" The Creation Saint Venerable fell out and fell heavily to the edge of the Bagua Array.

"Xuanyuan Clan, you can't stop me from unleashing Wuji, this battle of fate, you are doomed to fail!" Xuanyuan Qingyi's beautiful face was crisscrossed with cracks, and blood from his mouth and nose continued to spurt out of his long blue dress, but the black sword in his hand slashed down again.

"Boom~", in the violent tremor of the gossip array, Xuanyuan Qingyi cut off a chain again.

With the sound of clicking, the entire large array began to shatter, and a cold aura like from the Nine Shadows filled the sky, and the golden skeleton locked in the center of the formation moved violently a few times, and then slowly sat up, and the cyan light in the empty eyes began to churn, as if a terrifying prehistoric beast was resurrecting and was about to crawl out of the endless gloomy underground.

"Yang Ling, this is the last chance, hurry up and kill the Chaos Behemoth, otherwise everyone will die!" The Creation Saint Venerable stood up with a gulp of blood, a spear still inserted in his body, and in the light that continued to explode, the flesh and blood on his chest were constantly twisted into a blood mist.

Yang Ling looked at this old man who was covered in blood but still standing, looked at his cloudy eyes, and felt extremely frightened and cold in his heart for no reason.

He suddenly realized that he might have thought it wrong.

And this mistake can have consequences that no one can afford.

"The old thief is killed~" A fiery figure fell from the sky, and the Vermilion Bird Holy Monarch pounced on the Creation Saint Venerable with a short knife in his hand.

"Stop~"

In Yang Ling's roar, the Vermilion Bird Holy Monarch's short knife was inserted into the heart of the Creation Saint Venerable, and the Creation Saint Venerable also slapped a palm on the Vermilion Bird Holy Monarch's body.

"Boom~" The Vermilion Bird Holy Monarch screamed and tumbled and fell out, one shoulder was completely shattered, and the Creation Saint Venerable also staggered back and retreated dozens of meters away.

"Boom~" Xuanyuan Qingyi cut a chain again.

The gossip array has begun to crumble everywhere.

The golden skeleton opened its mouth and let out a soul-tearing roar, and then a terrifying aura erupted.

"Bang ......"

The remaining few locks shattered, and the golden skeleton suddenly stood up, and then streams of cyan gas permeated out of the skeleton, and soon turned into periosteal flesh and blood, and almost instantly, a handsome man in black stood in front of everyone, the blue light in his eyes rolled, and an increasingly cold and terrifying aura enveloped the entire sealed place.