1176.Chapter 1176 - Killing Breath
A monk as powerful as the True Monarch realm can live up to 100,000 years.
A monk in the realm of a saint has a lifespan of 500,000 years.
And the monks of the Great Emperor realm are as long as two million years.
If, this powerful monk, eats some elixir and immortal fruits that increase his lifespan, then his lifespan will be even longer.
A monk who can live for hundreds of thousands, or even millions, no one wants to die.
On the contrary, what everyone pursues more is the peak of strength and the peak of life.
And eternal life is the pursuit of all monks.
That's why Shangguan Jin said that he wouldn't risk his life to break into such a powerful ancient formation.
The sky was dark, and in the night sky, a huge white fortress formed in the middle of the vast sea.
In addition to the five major forces, there are also those monks who stayed in the outer sea areas to watch the excitement, most of the five million monks earlier have already invaded Penglai Immortal Island, and a small number of them are still staying on the periphery and edge of Penglai Immortal Island.
But it doesn't matter, everywhere the white light goes, it is eclipsed.
All the people were shocked to death by this powerful force, and most of them were left with no bones left, and their souls were scattered.
Penglai Immortal Island is in the center, above the Immortal Island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty.
White light enveloped the surroundings.
And just when Zhang Zichen sighed at the strength of this force, there was a twist in the white light around him.
In an instant, the white light condensed into a huge and incomparably ancient god of war!
"This ...... This is the appearance of a real person in Penglai in the Penglai Immortal Palace!"
When Zhang Zichen first saw this ancient god of war, he saw that his appearance was exactly the same as the stone statue of Penglai real people in the Penglai Immortal Palace.
This ancient god of war stood on the immortal island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty and pulled out a sword of white light.
"Roar, roar, roar!"
At this moment, he ran and rushed out of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty Sect Immortal Island, holding a white light sword in his hand, and pounced into the crowd!
And except for the Immortal Island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty, the rest of the big islands, middle islands and small islands, the white light above them all condensed an ancient god of war.
These huge ancient war gods, holding white light swords, rushed into the crowd one after another.
Start killing!
"Wow! It's coming, run away!"
"Mombi, why does Penglai Immortal Island still have such a powerful door protection formation!"
"What about the Fire Clan and the Tu Clan, what about those True Monarchs, why didn't they come to break the formation!"
"it, it's dead, this time, we must have been betrayed by the five major families, we have become cannon fodder, and we have become their victims!"
Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of monks feared, fled, discussed.
Later, all of them seemed to understand that their more than five million monks were just cannon fodder for the five major forces.
The monks shouted in hatred and screamed and tried to escape.
However, the eight hundred and fifty ancient gods of war, with a wave of their swords, thousands of people died tragically.
They were crushed by the rapids, cut off by their swords, and died a terrible death.
Suddenly, five million monks, most of them were killed and wounded.
Within the confines of Penglai Immortal Island, the monks fled, weeping and shouting.
But it didn't work, the eight hundred and fifty ancient gods of war were majestic and murderous, and they kept chasing and killing people.
For a while, flesh and blood flew sideways, severed limbs and remnants, and splattered everywhere.
The eight hundred and fifty islands of Penglai Immortal Island were all dyed bright red by blood, even the sea under Xiandao was dyed red with blood.
The smell of blood came from the surface.
The white light turned into blood light, and the blood light spread to the sky, killing everywhere.
Yuan Yangzi, Duanmu Batian, Han Li, Hou Yushu, and Zhang Zichen and others were all dumbfounded.
Even powerful monks like them had never seen such tremendous power, let alone such a vast killing scene.
At this time, Penglai Immortal Island seems to be a hell on earth.
Everyone swallowed their saliva and secretly rejoiced that they were not intruders, otherwise they would have died in the chaos of the sword.
It took a long time for Yuan Yangzi to be the first to react.
He controlled his heartbeat, and then shouted an order: "Don't be stunned, everyone, look for the survivors! ”
When everyone heard Yuan Yangzi's shout, they came back to their senses.
Under the greeting of Yuan Yangzi, everyone quickly walked in the square, looking for survivors.
And when everyone moved, Yuan Yangzi suddenly saw that Zhang Zichen was standing at the edge of the square, still watching the killing outside, and did not move.
"Zi Chen!"
"Zichen!?"
"What's wrong with you?"
Yuan Yangzi shouted several times in a row, but Zhang Zichen did not come back to his senses.
At this time, Yuan Yangzi seemed to sense that something was wrong, and he quickly stepped forward.
However, the closer he got to Zhang Zichen, Yuan Yangzi felt a hint of bang.
It was Zhang Zichen's heartbeat, which caused the surrounding air to resonate.
Bang bang......
Zhang Zichen's heart beat very fast, hundreds of times faster than ordinary people.
When Yuan Yangzi was puzzled, he had already come to Zhang Zichen.
And when Yuan Yangzi saw Zhang Zichen's red eyes, he was stunned for a moment.
Yuan Yangzi followed Zhang Zichen and looked ahead, only to see that out of sight, the five million monks were still fleeing, being killed, bloody rain, and killing breath, spreading all over the world.
"Could it be that Zi Chen has been affected by this killing aura?"
With this doubt, Yuan Yangzi felt that Zhang Zichen had to settle down first.
As a result, Yuan Yangzi adjusted the true qi in the collective and blocked Zhang Zichen's sight.
Then, Yuan Yangzi shouted: "Zi Chen, Zi Chen!"
It was only at this time that Zhang Zichen came back to his senses, but the red light in his eyes disappeared and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Zichen took a few breaths suddenly, and hurriedly asked, "Teach the real person, I'...... What happened to me?"
Although Yuan Yangzi's face was full of doubts, he still shook his head with a smile and said, "You seem to be a little fascinated just now, could it be that you were affected by the killing aura outside?"
Zhang Zichen frowned and sighed: "Alas, I don't know, I may have killed too much recently, and I am really affected." ”
"Alright, don't talk about it, help find survivors together. Yuan Yangzi instructed.
"Okay!" Zhang Zichen nodded, and then quickly joined the ranks of the search for survivors.
These 50,000 disciples are all in danger because of themselves.
And those disciples who died were also killed because of themselves.
Zhang Zichen couldn't do anything for them, so he could only follow Yuan Yangzi and the others to find survivors as much as possible.
In this way, the dead are blinded and the living are at ease.
More than 50,000 disciples, with the corpses of nearly 3,000 people, turned into flesh foam under the shock of Lei Li and the others just now, and their deaths were terrifying.
There were more than 10,000 disciples who were shocked to the point that their bodies were incomplete.
The remaining 10,000 people vomited all over the place.
The white jade square was dyed into the red jade square.