Chapter 935: The Immortal Realm Descends
"Retreat!"
The black-robed powerhouse's expression changed slightly, and he roared loudly. Mobile
The two glazed golden bodies exerted their power at the same time, and a misty black light exploded in an instant, and the vast sea of ice and blue water light curtain shattered in an instant.
The two figures and sword shadows were staggered, and in an instant, a huge net was outlined, facing the Lion King of the Hundred Battles and the Jingping Daoist under the hood.
The next moment, the strong man on the side of the Demon Gate quickly began to retreat.
The dense and heavy spiritual light continued to flicker, and on the earth, one after another Divine Pattern Array Talismans continued to emerge, building a layer of defense.
The thick and vast black mist, diffusing an inexplicable coercion, continued to flow from under his feet.
"We can't wait, we must shatter this teleportation spirit array as soon as possible!"
Elder Ling Xiao let out a long roar, holding his twin swords, stepping into the void, and suddenly flew towards the black-robed power.
However, in the next moment, Elder Ling Xiao's expression changed suddenly, and the mysterious sword light of the Xuan Ling even froze slightly.
He suddenly felt that above this black mist, his true yuan, soul, and bloodline had been significantly suppressed!
The breath of the immortal realm is like a majestic mountain falling from the sky, crushing the origin.
"Heaven Splitting King Fist!"
The black-robed power roared wildly, the muscles on his arms bulged high, and his fists flashed with a terrible brilliance, and he slashed straight out towards the sword.
There was a loud bang, the fists and swords collided, and the aftermath of the mighty energy swept away in an instant, and a large area of the void was shattered in an instant. Elder Ling Xiao's arm trembled, only to feel a surging and endless terrifying power penetrate his chest and abdomen, and he took three steps back in a row, and the pursuit suddenly stopped.
Screams of low, terrible, or painful sounded instantly.
More than a dozen martial artists in the early stage of the Divine Fire Realm on all sides spat blood in their mouths at the same time, as if they had been struck by lightning, they stepped back dozens of steps in a row, and fell directly to the ground.
The great power of the glazed golden body, even if it was just a wisp of aftermath, was far beyond what ordinary Divine Fire Realm could withstand.
"Your strength has increased so much!"
Elder Ling Xiao took a deep breath, his palm tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, and his voice was extremely solemn.
The black mist, which was filled with the aura of the immortal realm, was already flowing and gradually thickening.
The black-robed power, along with all the martial artists on the side of the Demon Sect, was obviously increasing rapidly.
This is like a supreme magic array, comprehensively suppressing the Yuanlong Star side and improving the combat effectiveness of the Demon Gate.
"It's a quick discovery, but even if I tell you directly, what can you do?"
The corners of the black-robed powerhouse's mouth raised a trace of cold killing intent, and with a wave of his left hand, countless Divine Fire Realm powerhouses on the side of the Demon Sect continued to form formations.
As far as the eye can see, the Demon Gate, the Netherworld Palace, and even some of the Divine Fire Realms that the previous five main cities, the Heavenly Wolf Sword Sect, and the Infinite City surrendered.
Dozens of Divine Fire Realm powers, forming a huge defensive array, surrounded by a strange altar in the center.
Obviously, the materials of this newly cast teleportation circle are all new, and the whole body is crystal pure.
However, if you experience it carefully, you can feel an extremely strong ancient atmosphere, as if it has gone through thousands of years and stands proudly.
In the middle of the altar is a spiritual light that pierces the heavens and the earth, piercing straight into the sky.
At this time, the aura has almost turned into a black glazed ink jade, flowing with a warm and deep ink-colored brilliance, and the awe-inspiring and invincible coercion slowly diffuses, enveloping all the martial artists on the side of the Demon Gate. In a trance, every powerful demon sect, and even some small characters in the True Martial Realm and Yuan Soul Realm, put on a strong and supernatural battle armor, and their breath skyrocketed.
"For the sake of today, there is only one way to attack head-on, and the success or failure of life and death depends on the present day. ”
The Lion King of a Hundred Battles still maintains the true body of the Lion King, and his voice is like a lion's roar, low and grand.
The power of the Divine Fire Realm of the four-sided Yuan Dragon Star nodded slightly at the same time, and his expression was solemn and solemn.
This is a real scheming.
The Demon Gate was not worried at all that the Heavenly Palace would not attack.
The Necromantic Secret Realm was embedded in the defense system of two cities and one sect, and it was impossible for Yuan Longxing to let it exist.
And once it is attacked, the result will be today, the magic circle will be formed, and the immortal realm will come, only in an instant.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Roars, roars, and roars rang out continuously, and the sword light rushed towards the altar like a storm.
All of a sudden, a great battle broke out, and the terrible smell of blood instantly diffused the void.
In this instant, the attack suddenly destroyed the five Divine Fire Realms.
"Keep retreating! With the help of the altar aura, you only need to defend for a quarter of an hour, and great things can be done!"
A long howl sounded, and the aura of the black robe's power became more and more calm, and the happiness that was bound to be obtained continued to be high.
On the side of the Demon Gate, dozens of gods and fire realm powers, the formation did not disperse, and slowly retreated.
After a few months of consumption, the power and quantity of the Divine Fire Realm on the side of the Demon Gate were about one-third less than that of the Yuan Dragon Star side. After all, each Divine Fire Realm of the Powerful Demon Sect needs to consume resources, and it is transmitted from the Purple Phosphorus Star across the Star Sea, so it naturally cannot be compared with the Divine Fire Realm of the Yuanlong Star natives.
What's more, the successive battles, starting from the five main cities and the three major sects, to the current teleportation array, the loss is by no means a small amount.
However, at this moment, every time the Demon Gate side took a step back, its combat effectiveness increased significantly.
On the side of Yuanlongxing, every time you chase a further step, the suppression of your strength will be greatly increased.
Under the advantages of the other, there are still about a dozen steps away from the altar, and the strength of the two sides is almost equal.
"We can only fight hard, if the immortal realm comes, we will all have only one way to die. ”
Elder Ling Xiao and the Hundred Battles Lion King glanced at each other, and at the same time saw the madness and tyranny in each other's eyes.
In the next moment, the roar of the wild lion was raging, the huge waves were monstrous, and the peerless power of the two glazed golden bodies suddenly urged to the extreme.
The incomparably strong battle intent and killing intent boiled in an instant, and the entire Yuan Dragon Star, almost all the Divine Fire Realm powers, were completely crazy in an instant.
The terrible roar and splashing blood, the scattered severed limbs and the annihilated vitality were intertwined into a terrible picture.
The sun is shining, the mountain wind is howling, and between heaven and earth, the power of destruction and death is becoming more and more chaotic.
The Divine Fire Realm, whether it is in the Yuan Dragon Star or the Purple Phosphorus Star, is called the ancestor and follows the law, and it is the limit that countless beings have been chasing all their lives. However, at this time, in the narrow area around this altar, about a hundred zhang square, a divine fire realm power, but like a bleak candle flame, in the howling wind, instantly annihilated.
In just a few moments, there were more than thirty Divine Fire Realms, completely extinguished.
Suddenly, there was a slight pause in the extremely inexplicable, seemingly uncontrollable battle.
The black fog flowing between the heavens and the earth suddenly rose and turned into a huge canopy, enveloping the entire Pillar of Spiritual Light.
The next moment, an unprecedented majestic aura slowly diffused.
Behind the canopy, a low but majestic voice slowly sounded.
"Is this the Yuan Dragon Star?"