Volume 1 Journey to the Wasteland Chapter 102 Fight for your life

"Great power and fire, like all the flames ......"

"Great fire, Shizun cremation ......"

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Michicho Kuromatsu stood in mid-air with his two companions, the three of them roaring wildly, their hands frantically sealed.

They formed in a triangular formation, and a magnificent black-red flame light lit up from their bodies, which caused the amazement of many monks in the streets of the Great Iron City.

That's a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, there are three of them as soon as they make a move, and they also join forces to kill a person at the peak of the Jiedan, this kind of scene is really rare for those of them who are stuck in the Jiedan or even the foundation building.

In the sky, with the spells of the three of them and the seals in their hands, countless runes appeared in the air, they quickly intertwined at an almost incomprehensible speed, and the light flashed in the heavy pupils of the white night, and he could see at a glance that this was the starting method for arranging the killing array.

"Corpse Mountain, Shura Road, Firmament Fall. ”

The twelve Shura blades erupted with brilliant scarlet light, but they did not fight against the formation runes as the cultivators thought, but flew in three directions and pierced into the air.

"Hahahaha, isn't this kid stupid......"

"That's, that's it, Brother Black Song, aren't you too sensitive, haha. ”

The two Daoists laughed, in their opinion, that heavy pupil, even if it was one of the legendary physiques, but just with his cultivation at the peak of the Dan, all the resistance made under the combined killing array formed by the ascetic cultivation of the three Yuan Infant Cultivators was only in vain after all.

"Don't be careless, that's the one with heavy pupils. ”

The Black Pine Daoist is really worthy of being called the Black Pine Daoist now, his face is gloomy like a dark cloud, and at first glance, it is really terrifying. There was a hint of bitterness in his heart, and he wondered how he had such two pig teammates.

"Brother Heisong, take it easy, the two of us can assure you that this son will not be able to leave this big iron city today. ”

"Three old dogs, are you too confident? ”

The white night was furious, the fighting spirit soared into the sky, and the endless blood and qi were attracted by him, surrounding his body, as if the sky had descended to kill the gods.

"Did I say that I used all my strength?"

The corners of Bai Ye's mouth outlined a cruel smile, and his heavy pupils gradually flashed with madness. If you don't go through the test of life and death, how can you gain more strength?

A trace of black qi surged from his body, gradually spreading towards the surroundings. That was the anger he had been suppressing, the terrifying curse seal that the white-clothed immortal of the Northern Front Frontier had put on him before he died, and at this moment, he had lost all suppression.

"My name is Mo Cheng. ”

The white night raised its head and roared towards the sky. In an instant, the voice spread throughout the sky above the Great Iron City, and the powerful voice penetrated and shook the hearts of every monk.

"It's just a senseless struggle, can you still go against the sky?"

A Taoist roared, and along with him, the three of them couldn't help but speed up the sealing and chanting of the scriptures. "Zheng, Zheng, Zheng......" bursts of metal's unique frustration sounded, and countless formations appeared around the white night.

The temperature in the air, at this moment, began to rise like crazy. The fiery red lava formation, the black rock formation, and the platinum-gold metal formation are evolving wildly at this moment.

"The fire rises, the hammer falls, the way of refining. ”

The three old men shouted in unison, their hands kept sealing, and the remaining monks in the audience could only see the phantoms that kept flickering.

There was a flash of madness in the muddy old eyes of the three old men, especially the Black Song Dao people, who not only had desperate madness in their eyes, but also greed that was enough to devour everything.

He has a method of using the art of refining weapons to recognize the lord and forcibly seize the bloodline of others! He believes that as long as he operates it properly, this will surely become his almost skyrocketing.

As long as he succeeds, in the future, he will be able to ascend to the Nine Realms with a pair of pupils and find the road of immortality. What Xiliang King Da Cui? What is the super Dao system? To hell with it, the northern realm, and even the desolate realm, will be in his black pine bag.

Three pitch-black rock hammers, shining with blazing lava patterns, together with the terrifying killing array, surrounded the white night. Bai Ye's heavy pupils turned, scanning the combined attack array that trapped him, and in just two breaths, he had already seen it through.

Two breaths later, there was a frenzied slaughter of flames and hammers.

The sharp edge flashed from his left eye, and Bai Ye's face looked a little sickly pale, but calm as water. This was the price of his removal of the Suppression Curse Seal, and he was gradually becoming weak and eaten away by the curse.

Facing the killing array that wanted to kill him and refine his blood, Bai Ye leaned over and half-knelt on the formation. A white skeleton emerged from under him, piling up at a terrifying speed, and in just a breath, it was already piled up.

This is the first hand he left, the mountain of corpses.

"Boom" Bai Ye gritted his teeth, and a strong essence light burst out from his heavy pupils, and black and white blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. Since the beginning of the battle, such an injury, even if he is a demon god's body, it is very unbearable.

"Give me a gathering. The white night roared, and countless black qi condensed towards his fingertips from the ground, from mid-air, from his body, from every corner of this heaven and earth.

"Earth Fire God, Thousand Hammers. ”

Hei Song roared, and the whole person trembled with excitement, seeing that he was about to succeed, he could secretly cast the secret method, so he couldn't help but be excited.

In the midst of the killing array, the terrifying lava hammer evolved from three handles to three thousand. The bombardment of the white night also increased from nine to nine thousand.

He looked up at the sky, and finally saw a white thunderbolt with his pupil power. He smiled, and sure enough, everything was as he expected.

Bai Ye held on, bearing every bombardment of the giant hammer, his body, his flesh and blood, and his bones were all smelted by this giant hammer at this moment.

"Hahaha........."

Bai Ye laughed wildly, but in the eyes of others, this was just his last stubbornness. Until a thunderous explosion shattered everyone's illusions, and forced the monks who had closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look directly at the young man's tragic state to reopen their eyes.

"Boom ......"

The dazzling white light, above the heavenly dome, broke through the blood-colored barrier, and came into the world with a thunder that was incomparable in power enough to destroy all living beings in the Great Iron City.

The moment the thunder appeared, it tore through the circle, destroying all barriers between it and the white night. That's Tianwei, just a little Yuanying Array, unstoppable.

"Ahhh............hh

Black Pine let out a terrible wail, he fell from the sky in pain, and landed on the roof of a house with a clatter, with rumbling black smoke in his mouth, and he looked extremely miserable, and he seemed to be alive.

As miserable as him, there were not only the two companions who formed a battle with him, but also the only surviving Mujia deadman, and the city lord of the Great Iron City, Mu Yunfeng.

This poor city lord big brother was bent on seeking revenge for his son, and when he was about to succeed, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, which not only directly injured him, but also wiped out almost all the combat power of his herdsman's family.

In this battle, he shepherded his family, and he had no return, no return............ Mu Yunfeng, who was scorched and blackened, sat up from the ground, he looked at the big iron city that had been destroyed around him, and the resentful eyes of the people around him who had survived, and his heart was mixed with five flavors.

Finally, the city lord, who had been watching the play almost all the time, his eyes became gradually dull, and saliva flowed from his mouth without money, "Hey, hey, hey, hey............ Hey........." - he's crazy.

The repair was damaged, and the family was destroyed...... All kinds of gaps finally made the fragile little heart of the big city lord unbearable.

"The thief is mad ......"

A Taoist, lying on the dark ground, reluctantly opened his sausage mouth, reluctantly rounded his old eyes the size of peanuts, and finally reluctantly raised his arm like a dead branch and rotten wood, trembling, pointing to the white night in the sky that was slaughtered by thunder.

Then he died in the white thunder that crashed into the ground. In the entire desolate realm, the name of Mo Cheng has been reduced to a taboo since the moment the White Night awakened.

The taboo is destined not to be mentioned, the ordinary white night, because of the mutual binding of heaven and Tao, it can be said that as long as he hides it well enough and does not deliberately provoke it, there will naturally be no thunder and lightning to split him.

There are two sides to the matter, the sword has two edges, and Bai Ye knows that as long as he uses it well, the Thunder of the Heavenly Dao Will of the Desolate Realm can be used to suppress him, and it can become a powerful weapon for him that can be called absolutely terrifying.

In the sky, Bai Ye rose up, and in the face of the bombardment of white thunder, he shook his fist. Although his body was recovering at a speed far beyond that of ordinary monks, he really couldn't afford to suffer the thunderstorm again when he was already seriously injured and cursed.

Finally, he fell from the air with some weakness, his heavy pupils bursting with a soul-stirring luster, he knew that there were countless monks hiding in the shadows, and as long as he fell completely, someone would be desperate to attack him.

But his consciousness was already in a state of gradual blurring, and a strong sense of fatigue and pain that even he couldn't bear was coming towards him at this moment.

"Sure enough, I didn't see the wrong person, and my journey is far from over. White Night smiled tiredly, and then fell into a fainting.

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From the moment the white-haired young man fell incomparably, countless figures erupted with an incomparably astonishing speed, rushing towards the white night desperately.

"Hahaha, it's really a godsend, the throne of the first place on the Golden Scale List, and these seductive eyes, will all belong to me. ”

A young man, his eyes are fanatical, there are still fifty steps to go, that opportunity is in front of him, nothing can stop him, no! The future desolate realm supreme powerhouse will have a place for him!

I don't know how many people think the same way as him, but at this moment, they all rushed to the white-haired boy who fell to the ground at the same time, their eyes were fanatical, almost crazy.

"Yo-yo-"

Finally, from the moment he was about to touch the young man's body, a sad fox roar shook the world.