Chapter 1019: The End (Part II)
"Why don't you go back now and see if you can forcibly kill the Yan Ren King?" Just as he was communicating with the mysterious power of the immortal tomb, there was good news, and it came over-
The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall of the major factions are not dead!
The news was passed on by Luo Wuru to Luo Liuyun, the chief elder of the Taiyi Sect, with a secret method, and he was able to transmit information across space in this small world, and the Luo family's talisman technique can also be seen from this.
Luo Wuru and the others were directly bumping into the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall of the major factions when they were transferring out with more than a thousand people.
After a brief exchange, the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall of the major factions were originally teleported to an ancient city, and then were sent here by a powerful person who claimed to be the "Yanren King", saying that they wanted them to work together to kill a dragon, and the person who could finally obtain the dragon head would get his inheritance.
As a result, I don't know why, these disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, on the way to the road, inadvertently entered a lost place, completely lost their direction, and after going around for nearly a dozen hours, they all rushed here.
was about to go in to slay the dragon, but he happened to bump into the elite disciples of the younger generation of the major factions led by Luo Wuru and others.
"Since none of the disciples of the major factions of the Law Enforcement Hall are dead, how can there still be a battlefield?" Meng Siao asked directly at this time.
"I just sensed it, and that battlefield is really far away from you. The mysterious power of the Immortal Tomb spoke, "However, since the power of that 'Blood Sacrifice' has been weakened to this level, I think you can try it again, maybe you can break through that blood-colored mist and kill the Yan Ren King!"
"That's what I thought, too. Meng Siao nodded and said, "What kind of 'corpse witch' that Yan Ren King cultivates, it's too evil, if you give him too much time, I'm afraid that you will really have a lot of dreams." ”
"However, if you want to get out now, I'm afraid it's not easy. The mysterious power of the immortal tomb said.
Meng Siao smiled: "I didn't plan to hide it from them, and when the time comes, if I can't do it, I can still use the power of this group of elders, anyway, the Jiuli Treasure House, all the things that can be emptied by me have been emptied by me, and the rest of the garbage, if they want it, it doesn't hurt to give it to them." ”
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Three hours later, all the elders of the major factions had already appeared in the core hall of the Jiuli Treasure House, looking at the head of the Yan Ren King shrouded in blood-colored mist with shocked faces.
For them, there is nothing more shocking than seeing a figure thousands of years ago who is still alive today.
The monks of the Xuanyu Domain of Kyushu, even those who are known as "old antiques", are only a good one to live a thousand years old.
And the guy in front of him who only has his head left, according to Meng Siao's statement, as well as the confirmation of some ancient family disciples such as Tang Yunshan, has lived for more than three or four thousand years, and is dozens of generations older than those "old antiques"!
"Such a demon has set such a vicious trap to calculate the monk of my Kyushu Xuan Domain, today, he will definitely be killed here!" Thinking that there are people in this world who can live for so long, and in another two or three hundred years, maybe they will die of old age and fall, all the elders suddenly became indignant, and shouted in unison with righteous faces.
The Yan Ren King didn't care about the elders of these major factions at all, he just looked at Meng Siao with a resentful face, and said fiercely: "Little beast, you have done a good thing to me, and one day in the future, you are destined to regret it!"
"You're going to be destroyed, and even if I regret it one day, you'll never see it again. Meng Siao didn't give him a chance to talk at all, picked up the golden brick in his hand, and slammed at him.
This brick, with all its strength, slammed into the blood-colored mist, but it still failed to blast this blood mist out of a gap.
"Brother Mo!" However, after this blow, Meng Siao already knew it in his heart, and directly threw the golden brick in his hand that all the major elders had a greedy look on his hand to Mo Changqing, "My spiritual power is not enough to control this treasure, Brother Mo, you try it with all your might." ”
The moment Mo Changqing received the brick, he was also slightly stunned, but he had also seen the world in the end, as soon as he heard Meng Siao's words, he knew that there might be something related between this brick and the blood-colored mist that protected the Yanren King, and he didn't hesitate immediately, and with a flash of his figure, the surging spiritual power completely burst out.
In an instant, a tornado actually broke out directly in the flat ground, and all the elders who followed to this hall changed color in shock at this moment.
Those who originally had some special thoughts about this brick that could "resurrect" the four people in their hearts, at this time, they also gave up that kind of thought.
Mo Changqing is so strong, even the supreme sects of their major factions are not opponents, maybe those "old antique" level Supreme Elders may have the qualifications to compete, but it is just a qualification.
"Death!" Mo Changqing's outburst immediately sensed that the brick in his hand was actually a heaven and earth treasure of the earth level, and he was also shocked in his heart, but he did not hesitate to make a move.
His brick slammed directly into the blood-colored mist, which had become much thinner, and two cracking sounds sounded at the same time-
One was the golden brick in his hand, which was already cracking inch by inch, and it was dropping gold dust on the altar.
The other one is the blood-colored mist that has always been unbreakable!
When the power of the "Blood Sacrifice" was weakened to the extreme, although this blood-colored mist could still block Meng Siao's full force blow, it was no longer able to stop Mo Changqing, a powerhouse of the whole body spiritual power rune culture, from striking a blow after all the spiritual power exploded in an instant!
"I hate it!" The Yanren King watched his last talisman begin to crack inch by inch, and suddenly moved his head in one direction with force, and roared at Meng Si arrogantly, "Little beast! You never want to enter the universe alive in your life! Do you think you can kill me like this? Who am I? I am the Yanren King!"
"It doesn't matter who you are!" An elder of the Sun Moon Sword Sect had already sacrificed his yellow-rank flying sword, and roared at him, "Everyone, subduing demons and subduing demons, strike right here!"
"Kill the demons! Defend my immortal way!" The elders, shouting righteous slogans that they didn't even believe in, sacrificed their means to press the bottom of the box one after another, and all of them directly rushed at the head of the Yan Ren King and suppressed it!
At this moment, Meng Siao turned into a party of onlookers, just watching the head of the Yan Ren King, instantly engulfed by a brilliant brilliance and the halo of various spiritual treasures.
"A group of old things who are jealous of others living longer than themselves, is the 'corpse witch' so easy to kill?" he hugged his arms, looked at the dazzling light, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and smiled without a trace, "Without the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Fire, how can you really kill the Yan Ren King, forget it, anyway, I just need to make up for the last sword." ”