Chapter 385: Wu Fang, Shoot!
At this moment, under the control of the six great powers, the six extreme Dao weapons in the heavenly dome each held a direction, slowly approaching the purple source stone in the very center.
Under the encirclement and suppression of the six extreme dao weapons, the Xuanhuang qi outside the purple source stone began to be slowly stripped away, as for the source stone itself, perhaps because the energy of the six extreme dao weapons collided with each other, it was actually in a very balanced state.
Roar!
Suddenly, a roar broke the silence in the sky.
I saw the Peacock King poking out his hand and directly grabbed the purple source stone in the middle of the six extreme weapons, and at this moment, the void behind him suddenly turned into a pitch-black starry sky, and the stars were dense, like diamonds inlaid in the night, constantly flickering.
This is the Peacock King's reincarnation of the sea, and the stars shine in the sky!
"Demons, you dare!"
Almost at the same time, the Holy Lord of Shaking Light, the head of the Jiang family, Tu Tian, the head of the Ji family and others were also manifested by the vision of the wheel of the sea.
Thundered!
In an instant, an extremely terrifying melee broke out in the sky.
In the battlefield, eight unusual visions of the wheel of the sea are constantly intertwined, like the Milky Way falling, and the gods are shining. The sky seemed to burn in these blends of brilliant light.
"Is this the vision of the Mighty One's wheel of the sea? Every star is so terrifying that it seems to be able to destroy the earth, and it has an incomparably majestic pressure. ”
"Even from this distance, I felt the pressure. With my strength, I'm afraid that as soon as I joined the battlefield, I was bombarded into pulp by the aftermath of their battle. ”
"These guys really deserve to be the overlords standing on the top of the Eastern Wilderness. ”
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Looking at the increasingly fierce battle in the heavenly vault, the monks below looked shocked and their hearts shook. Under the terrifying majesty, their bodies rattled, and the joints of their bodies were shaking, and they were under great pressure.
As the battle of the eight powerful and powerful unfolded, the monks under the Dragon Transformation Realm also competed for the treasures around them again.
Within a moment, two battlefields were formed in the sky above this continuous mountain range.
On one side is the battle of eight powerful powerhouses for the purple source stone, and on the other side is the battle of the monks under the Dragon Transformation Realm for the treasure.
Boom Boom –
With the passage of time, between the mountains below and the Bronze Immortal Hall in the Purple Xia, the battlefields of the two sides became more and more intense, and the murderous aura was like a tide.
"Return to the furnace!"
In the powerful battlefield, the head of the Jiang family took the lead in transferring back the Hengyu Divine Furnace, and all the spiritual power was injected into the furnace.
In an instant, the space where the head of the Jiang family was located gave birth to unparalleled terrifying fluctuations, like an ocean surging, as if an ancient king had been born, and like a god looking down on the common people.
Woohoo!
Under the urging of the head of the Jiang family, the Hengyu Divine Furnace shot out several beams of light, respectively towards the other powers.
Poof!
The nearest Qingjiao King was unexpected, and his chest was pierced in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted on the spot. Under the serious injury, he immediately turned from a human form to a beast form, and the miserable and painful wails shook the heavens and the earth.
"Human, you despicable!" the Peacock King shouted angrily, his voice mixed with monstrous killing intent, and then he controlled the Demon Emperor Ruler with all his might.
The shouts fell, and the Demon Emperor Ruler seemed to incarnate an ancient beast and opened its mouth, swallowing the heavens and the earth, and immediately drained the essence of one side of the space, and whipped towards the Hengyu Divine Furnace!
At the same time, the dragon's roar moved the sky, clear and distant, and it sounded in the minds of every monk present. The Shaking Light Holy Lord controlled the Dragon Pattern Ding, and the supreme divine power rushed out, and the entire void trembled.
The Holy Lord of Yaochi held the Immortal Tears Tower in his hand, and a divine phoenix behind him spread its wings, huge and incomparable, covering half of the sky at once, and the breath of the ancient emperor was permeated.
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In just an instant, the battle between the eight great powers evolved into a battle between the powerful powers holding the Extreme Dao weapons. Although one after the other, only one more Extreme Dao weapon was added, the intensity of the battlefield was far from being comparable to the previous one.
Roar!
With a roar, the Peacock King approached the purple source stone with the Demon Emperor ruler in his hand, but before he touched the source stone, he became the target of the other five extreme weapons at the same time.
In an instant, under the five terrifying beams of light, the Peacock King's body was pierced and turned into a huge seven-colored peacock. In the miserable hiss, the Peacock King immediately left the battlefield, if it weren't for the Demon Emperor's ruler to protect himself, I am afraid that he would immediately turn into ashes and dissipate under the previous siege.
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Gradually, in the fierce battlefield, blood began to pour between the powerful and powerful, perhaps because of the strong recovery power, or the temptation of the purple source stone, even if they were injured many times, they still never left the battlefield.
As for the monks below, most of them had already stopped fighting, and one by one they seemed to be eager to flee immediately, and the fluctuations in the battle aura between the great powers made them feel suffocated!
Among them, some monks who were weaker in cultivation and closer to the powerful battlefield were bombarded into blood by the aftermath before they had time to escape.
The sky is shaking, the earth is moving, and people's hearts are trembling.
In one space, the aura of slaughter became more and more intense, endless fear and depression, and later, even the powerhouses of the Dragon Transformation Realm were almost out of breath and could not bear it.
Large patches of red blood were sprinkled like raindrops, infecting the earth, and the smell was pungent.
"Boundless bones, mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, greed, you are greedy, you will repeat this scene again, it is here again......" The old madman who sat in the distance, almost ignored, laughed madly again, volleying here and swinging there.
However, in the battlefield at this moment, no one pays attention to this old madman from 6,000 years ago.
A group of powerful powerhouses with extreme weapons had already unleashed their true fire, and all they had in their eyes was the purple source stone wrapped in Xuanhuang Qi.
"Is this the power of the Extreme Dao Weapon?" Ye Fan looked at the battle above his head stupidly, and couldn't help muttering, after these powerful and powerful people urged the Extreme Dao Weapon, their combat power directly rose by several levels.
"Baby, my baby!" Fat Daoist Duan De's eyes glowed with golden light, and his gaze kept wandering between the major pole weapons on the battlefield, as if he wanted to take them all into his pocket.
Ji Ziyue had a worried look on her face, and since the beginning of the battle, her eyes had been focused on the head of the Ji family. Every time I saw the latter spilling blood, tears would well up in my beautiful eyes.
As for Wu Fang, his face became more and more solemn, and his divine sense had been locked on the Bronze Immortal Palace.
Since the beginning of the battle, he had found that a group of monks, including the eight powerful men, had been seriously injured or killed, and the essence blood spurted out of their bodies would inexplicably disappear after a few moments, as if they had been absorbed by a strange energy.
In addition, there are also the six extreme weapons, and the little emperor breath contained in them is inexplicably taken away by a force every time it is urged to send out a little.
What made Wu Fang feel the most heavy was that with the disappearance of the aura of these essence blood and extreme weapon emperors, the aura fluctuations of the existence in the Bronze Immortal Hall became more and more terrifying, and a little bit stronger, it seemed to become more bloodthirsty.
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