Chapter 197: Ancient Times

The crescent moon sword-shaped space-time inner ring, according to Kaiyuan's previous words, in addition to the inheritance and divine law, there is also a corpse puppet of an ancient powerhouse, which may have terrifying power and combat power.

If it can be awakened, it will be a great help to stop the blonde peerless powerhouse.

His mind sank into it, and Mahal really saw a puppet corpse containing endless vicissitudes in the time and space inner ring, with brilliant light and mysterious luster, and grabbed the corpse out.

"Buzz!"

The void trembled, and a mysterious figure with brilliant light stood in the starry sky.

This is a tall and majestic body, wearing a pair of dazzling divine armor, which fits the whole body. The divine armor is beautiful, the dragon shape is fierce, every line, every concave and convex, on the divine armor is extremely distinct, brilliant, like a mighty work of art, mysterious luster, strange and thousands.

This armor is gorgeous and mysterious, as if the heavens are pregnant and the earth is rising, and the mystery is one!

"What is this?"

The blonde peerless powerhouse squinted slightly, and in his cold eyes, an unparalleled shock appeared, as if he had seen a true god descend, and the shock was incomprehensible.

"If you want to motivate a puppet, you generally need energy and a fulcrum. Kaiyuan said, reminding Mehal, "Without energy and fulcrum, the puppet can only be a puppet that cannot move." ”

Kaiyuan, His Royal Highness Junqing and others know, but it doesn't mean that Mehal knows.

"Hahaha!" Suddenly, the blonde peerless figure couldn't help but laugh wildly, "Crisis creation really complements each other, and today God actually sent me a Supreme Star Monarch." ”

Unstoppable, the blonde peerless figure emerges greedy, fanatical, and out of control.

"This" Mahal's face sank, he didn't seem to have thought of this, until Kaiyuan reminded him, and then he suddenly realized.

However, at this time, the blonde peerless figure completely stared at the puppet, and his greed was strong.

"I am the god of the Ghost Valley!"

Ignoring the majestic voice of the common people, it once again resounded through the heavens and the earth, and Guiguzi danced in a wide black suit.

"Gather!"

Under everyone's gaze, the cold dark phantom behind Guiguzi was like a burst of gas, changing and distorting, and all the tides rushed into Guiguzi's body, completely enveloping it.

"Roar!"

A roar came from Guiguzi's mouth, shaking the mountains and rivers, like the roar of a wild beast, fierce and monstrous. Guiguzi was like a madman, trembling all over, his breath was cold and terrifying, and the darkness was endless.

The injection of the Heavenly Phantom is like another soul injected into the body, making Guiguzi extremely strange.

The whole world seemed to be frozen under the mutation of Guiguzi, and stopped, and the dark and cold breath stretched endlessly, constantly extending, even the peerless powerhouse who was high above also felt a cold.

"Terrible!"

Mahal's heart shook, and he only hoped that Guiguzi was really sure to kill the peerless powerhouse.

But at this moment, Mehal's complexion suddenly changed again, and he saw the demonic blood red light between his palms, and without any warning, it flashed from the sword mark and enveloped the puppet in front of him.

The strange meridians wriggled and stretched, flooding with large swaths of strange and blood-red dazzling light, revealing a strange aura, enveloping the corpse puppet of this ancient powerhouse, circulating throughout its body.

The faint, ancient powerhouse's body began to buzz and tremble.

"The Scythe of the Ghost Valley!"

Guiguzi, who was trembling all over, was indifferent, and once again waved a strange black sickle, rolling up the dark and cold wind, only this time, in the blowing wind, it was wrapped in cold darkness like ink.

"Kill!"

The blonde-haired peerless figure strode out, and the divine sword in his hand cut through the layers of space, rolling up the blazing flames, bursting out of the terrifying sword light that burned the sky and the galaxy, which was wrapped in strange stars of heaven and earth.

A sword out, the sun and the moon are slanting, and the flames are raging!

"Boom!"

The loud sound was deafening, and the cold dark wind like ink was torn and shattered by the flame sword light in an instant. The flames above the void rolled upside down, the sword light rolled and shot to kill, the divine soldiers choked and collided, and were violently knocked away, sending out the terrifying aftermath of the concussion, and even the body of Guiguzi was thrown here, sprinkling blood.

"Wow!"

The spirit was shocked, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

The blonde-haired peerless powerhouse had a pale face, standing with a sword in his hand, and even his body couldn't help but tremble and retreat wildly. Under the blow, although Guiguzi spilled blood and retreated, the blonde peerless powerhouse was not happy, his soul was shocked, he vomited blood and retreated, and both were defeated, on par.

Guiguzi's terrifying combat power is shocking and distracting.

"Boom!"

In the starry sky, there was suddenly another loud noise.

The corpse puppet of the ancient powerhouse, which had been overlooked, suddenly took a step, and a pair of dim eyes glowed with bright starlight, and an incomparable strange aura appeared in the body of this puppet.

Shock, indescribable shock!

Kaiyuan, His Royal Highness Junqing was slightly distracted, in front of Maihal and Guiguzi, they really saw too many miracles and shocks, more than the two had ever seen.

The ancient puppet was revived, and Maihar felt a certain traction and connection for the first time, and in his mind, it seemed that there was a familiar and unfamiliar thought, just like the connection that the slave seal once had.

"Is that you?"

Mahal withdrew his palm, which was dimly lit by the demonic blood-red light, looked at the figure in front of him in a delicate and ingenious mysterious armor, and asked softly, making the final determination.

The mysterious armored figure came the thought of answering in the midst of that connection. To the shock of Mehal.

"Then kill him!"

Through the contact with Leng Dao, Mehal looked directly at the blonde figure, and rushed out at the same time as the armor-clad majestic puppet, rushing towards the blonde figure vomiting blood in the distance, bringing a surging murderous intention.

"Boom!"

The puppet of the majestic shore, a certain mysterious brilliance flowed above the armor around the body, and with the advance of Mehal, he threw a punch, the sky collapsed, the world shook wildly, and the space cracked one after another terrifying gaps under this punch.

The lotus blossom at the feet of Mahal, the thunder and lightning, and he could move away for ten miles, so that he was not injured by the aftermath of this punch and fled.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

This peerless powerhouse who raised his sword, the sword light and flames were combined with the edge, and under this punch, it exploded like a heavy blow, turning into powder. Armed with a long sword, he flew backwards and was crushed head-on, spilling blood.

"The Scythe of the Ghost Valley!"

"Starlight Streamer!"

Guiguzi and Maihar rushed out with two terrifying figures and swords, shattering the waves of stars, with their own powerful killing machines, rushing towards the blood-spilled peerless figure, and killing the killer.

The ancient puppet, following closely behind, raised its fists.

The two powerhouses, a puppet and the peerless powerhouse of the advent fought together, erupting wave after wave of terrifying destruction aftermath, shattering the starry sky and trembling for it.

(To be continued.) )