"Son, you can't go!—" Wu Qiulan opened her mouth to stop it, but she didn't finish her words after all, and fell silent.

Zhang Juncai shook his head with a wry smile and sighed:

"I'm afraid no one expected that there would be a real king here.

The few of us carry life-saving things, at most, in the face of title-level powerhouses, and in the face of king-level powerhouses, we still want to retreat with our whole body, I'm afraid it can only depend on luck."

In fact, according to the judgment of the major forces of all parties, the degree of recovery of today's energy is not enough to meet the minimum requirements of those dusty powerhouses, and forcibly awakening will pay a great price.

Therefore, young geniuses like Zhang Juncai = Chen Xinlan and Earth Knight Caesar came out to practice, and they only carried life-saving things that could deal with the title-level powerhouses.

After all, although there is a king, because of the factors of the environment of heaven and earth, it is generally sealed itself, and it will never be done unless necessary.

Watching Zhao Tian rise into the air step by step, everyone didn't speak for a while and fell into silence.

In mid-air, it was dark and dark, and death and withering were entangled.

The gray is spreading, with the breath of death, and the fog is surging, like a wandering ghost wandering the world of the dead!

The pressure of terror is getting bigger and bigger, and this is the life pressure unleashed by a king.

There was a sonorous sound, and in the silence, suddenly there was a clear and pleasant sword sound.

Chen Xinlan stepped forward, her eyes full of war, and her whole person was like a peerless sword about to be unsheathed.

A hand reached over and stumped Chen Xinlan.

Wu Qiulan sighed, handed over Zhao Xuankong on her back to Xu Yao, looked at Chen Xinlan and said seriously.

"Let's do it, plus the stinky boy, I should be able to hold the other party back for a while. ”

A black and white yin and yang picture scroll gradually appeared behind Wu Qiulan, vast and vast, and there seemed to be all kinds of mysteries hidden in it.

Black and white lotus flowers bloomed at her feet, walking through the void and heading towards the sky.

"I know you still have 'self', and this move is indeed powerful enough, but you better stay and use it later."

There were subtle and clear words in her ears, Chen Xinlan nodded silently, and did not insist, she herself knew very well that she only had the power of one blow, and if the 'only me' wanted to play a role, she could only use it when the other party was weak.

Before, the mummy king was constantly entangled by the humanoid monster in front of him, and finally got impatient.

He burst out with all his strength, and his power was terrifying like an ancient beast, and in just a few breaths, he tore the mutated Tax apart on the spot.

The body of the humanoid monster more than 20 meters tall was torn apart, and a large area of dark red blood flowed, and the surface was dark and evil, and its blood seemed to have been defiled.

Then, the mummy king followed his breath and rushed to the place where the humanoid monster came.

But the Cursed Prince was gone, mysterious and eerie, leaving no trace of it.

The tomb keeper was not found, and the mummy king was in a bad mood and killed the nearby life.

Among them, the Pharaoh's Guild was the worst, and six of the ten elders died!

"It's supposed to be those two little bugs, but where did the immortal breath go?" the mummy king frowned and whispered to himself.

The reason why he didn't do it directly was because he would conduct a careful investigation.

"I can't help myself!"

The mummy king looked at Zhao Tian, his eyes were cold, and he stepped on it when he raised his foot.

Darkness surged, dead ashes gathered, and there seemed to be a ghost realm around that foot.

It was too heavy! This foot seemed to turn into a world, crushing the air, and fell towards Zhao Tiandang's head.

"Eternal Silence in the Underworld" is the weight of death in the third type.

The mummy shot directly with all his might!

Under this terrifying pressure, the air around Zhao Tian was directly squeezed like an iron plate, making his body stiffen in mid-air and unable to move.

He only felt as if there was a world crushing him in the sky, and his whole body gradually felt heavy, as if there was coldness spreading, his body was unconscious little by little, and his consciousness was about to fall into darkness.

The 'weight of death' is not a simple crushing of power, but more importantly, it will quietly affect the opponent's spirit and infect it with death.

The silver brilliance shone like the aurora of daylight, illuminating every inch of the soul.

The darkness faded, the dead ashes melted, and Zhao Tian suddenly came to his senses.

Feeling the beating of his heart, the blood rushing in his body, the youth is still the same, the life is still the same, and he is finally sure that he is still alive.

Zhao Tian's back was full of cold sweat at the moment, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare.

"I almost didn't even have a chance to make a move!"

The strength of the other party is far beyond Zhao Tian's imagination, it is impossible to entangle, if he doesn't fight hard, he may not even be able to block this blow!

Zhao Tian's spirit led to his body, and there seemed to be subtle changes in his muscles, bones, and viscera, and a slight resonance began to appear.

The azure flowed, and the nine wind Dao texts began to combine with each other, forming an extremely complex three-dimensional pattern in Zhao Tian's soul, and the ancient and vast aura radiated towards the surroundings.

Heaven and earth seemed to be shaking, and an inexplicable force was pulled, and the azure glow was born from the void, instantly enveloping Zhao Tian's body in it.

The subtle fluctuations generated by the body turned into a rotating knife wheel, and the strange aura produced by the soul also turned into a constantly rotating knife wheel, and then the azure light poured in, turning the illusory into reality.

The two huge scoring wheels rotated at an incredible high speed, and they fit together in opposite directions, once again producing subtle changes.

At that moment, under the terrible rotational friction, the space seemed to be distorted, and a strange black dot appeared in the center, and there was a hole inside.

In the next moment, this huge wind blade, which was like two rotating gears glued together, let out a loud sharp sound that tore through the air, and shot towards the world of death that fell from the sky.

The cutting origin of the three secret techniques of the wind god.

Bang!

The cyan light and the gray of death spread in all directions, rushing and surging like a tumbling sea of clouds.

However, the dead gray light was obviously much stronger, annihilating the cyan and continuing to sweep downward.

The suddenly tumbling gray cloud seemed to pause, and after an instant, a strange black dot emerged, exuding heaviness, darkness, and depth...

The gray began to collapse layer by layer, and began to converge towards the inexplicable black dot, constantly pouring into it, disappearing.

But this is not a real black hole after all, it will be filled with energy.

Eventually, when the black disappeared, the dead ash was less than 1/10 of the original.

However, Zhao Tian, who had lost his strength, had no power to resist, and could only watch the gray cloud drown him.

The mummy king withdrew his feet, and his dark yellow eyes flashed with surprise.

His foot was slightly injured, the brownish bandage had been cut, and there was a shallow bloody gash on his skin.

A figure fell from the gray mist, smashed through the roof, and fell into the house.

Zhao Tian's skin was strangely gray and black, his chest seemed to have 2 depressions, blood stained his clothes red, and he was seriously injured.

"Son!" Wu Qiulan saw this scene, and immediately turned red.

Black and white gushed out, turning into a yin and yang sky map full of endless mysteries, flowing out of sucking and restraint.

The Yin-Yang Celestial Diagram flew into the air, and then when the sky fell, it was going to envelop the mummy king in it, and then carry out a complete strangulation and annihilation.

The mummy opened its mouth, and a vague human head made of black mist appeared behind it.

He let out a wry laugh, and the black ripples swung in all directions, setting off waves like the sea.

The ghostly roar of "Eternal Silence of the Underworld".

Yin and Yang were chaotic, black and white were entangled, and the Yin and Yang Heavenly Diagram only resisted for a moment, and directly reversed back, smashing heavily on Wu Qiu Landi's body.

"I want to run!"

The mummy sneered, his hands came out together, pulling the death energy around him, and the painting seemed to be a big hand that could cover the sky and the sun, grabbing it downward.

Just now, the crowd had dispersed, as if they were about to flee.

However, when the withered hands that covered the sky and the sun were grabbed, everyone launched their strongest attacks at the same time.

The golden blood filled the sky, and the roar of an ancient giant seemed to be heard in the void, and the mace in the hand of the golden giant burst out with an incomparably brilliant light, like a golden sun slowly rising.

Behind Aisi, a huge towering ancient tree grew, and its branches and leaves rustled and swayed, falling down one after another brilliant brilliance of life.

open the longbow, all the green seems to converge there, and the moment the green Liu Xin rises to the sky, Aixi's entire body also blends into it.

Thunder and thunder exploded in the sky, and dark clouds seemed to gather in the sky, splitting lightning one after another.

The purple electric snake danced wildly, and Zhang Juncai turned into a three-meter-tall giant, wearing armor composed of purple thunder, with angry eyes and muscles, like the legendary thunder god of the heavenly court.

...

Terrifying energy erupted, and shockwaves swept out in all directions.

A large number of buildings collapsed, and pieces of bluestone slabs were lifted, and a small part of the manor where Zhao Tian and his family were located was razed to the ground under this collision.

Poof...

There was a large sound of vomiting blood, and figures fell from mid-air, smashing large pits on the ground.

The mummy's body shook, and there was a strong shock in the body, and the huge king-level energy was a little chaotic for a while.

The blow he had just now was too scattered, and as a result, in the face of everyone's desperate moves, he was at a disadvantage for a while.

However, how could a king-level powerhouse be defeated so easily.

He was mentally pulled, and directly burst out with the huge life energy in his body like an ocean, forcibly knocking his opponent away.

And because of this, the energy in the mummy king's body also had a brief chaos.

"It's now!"

Chen Xinlan's calm eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and one hand slowly raised and grabbed the hilt of the sword behind her back.

She didn't strike just now, because the strongest blow had to be delivered at the most opportune time.

"Dangerous"

The mummy suddenly realized that he was locked by a qi machine, and turned his head to look over, it was just a third-level transcendent.

The instinct of life sent a strong danger signal, and the mummy did not dare to be careless, and set up his bandaged, dry arm.