Gradually, the magic circle cast by the White Bone Clan collapsed, and the miserable white color of the White Bone Ruins reappeared in front of everyone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The White Bone Clan who covered the sky and the sun were gone, only a sparse piece remained, and in the blink of an eye, they were blasted into pieces by the monks who swarmed up, making those monks who wanted to pick up the corpses of the White Bone Clan angry and screaming, but the victorious crowd only smiled, looking at the dozens of rib phantoms in a circle in the distance.

The powerful aura continued to overflow from it, that was the real terrifying existence of the White Bone Clan, if it weren't for being locked in the ribs, the monks here didn't know what kind of predicament they would encounter.

But even if they were trapped in the ribs, they still had the strength that everyone else could not match, after all, those were the Emperor Nine Heavens, or the Half-Step Sage, any of them were terrifying existences.

"As long as the Holy Sword is there, it will be difficult for them to do anything, unless their half-step Sage can come out, then they still have the power to fight against the Holy Sword. ”

"If that young man is stronger, he is a high-ranking emperor, even if a half-step saint comes, he can easily kill him. ”

"How can the high emperor be so easy to achieve, although they are all Tianjiao, but not everyone can survive the emperor's tribulation, from ancient times to the present, there has never been a rumor that Tianjiao died under the emperor's tribulation. ”

The monks were full of chatter, and there was no initial panic at all, and after the victory in the First World War, everyone's faces showed a faint joy, and only those who had died of relatives and friends would have sadness in their eyes.

It was obviously because of the Broken Void that they were pulled into this killing, but at this moment, there were not many people who held a grudge against him, not only because the Broken Void was holding the Holy Sword, but also because he was a descendant of Daozun.

Every Dao Venerable is an existence that people look up to, and even after endless years, their later appearance in front of people still makes people feel awe. Even if he fell, his descendants would still have an unimaginable background, and it would not be easy for others or other forces to deal with, and countless lessons of blood and tears told everyone that confronting the descendants of Daozun was nothing more than hitting a stone with an egg.

Unless you have the power of a sage who can break common sense, but if you are not careful, even a sage will suffer a catastrophe, naturally, if you have the power of a Dao Venerable, the world is so big that you can go with it.

That kind of creature whose body is in harmony with heaven has stood at the pinnacle of all living beings, unmatched, and only heaven and earth can suppress it.

When the target of hatred is too strong and beyond common sense, this hatred will be infinitely diluted until it completely dissipates and is invisible, and most of the monks here choose to forget after learning the true identity of the void.

Breaking the void is not an ordinary Tianjiao, confronting such a person, after all, it will end tragically, the monk has a long life, and naturally knows how to cherish life more.

This is the real world of monks, few people will face the impossible existence for the sake of the dead, unless their lives are threatened, and there is no hope for the future, they will choose to fight hard.

"Do you still want to leave, do you want to feel the full power of the Holy Sword here?" Breaking the void and staring at the rib phantoms in the distance, the aura of the Holy Sword gradually deepened, so that it became plain and ordinary.

"Even if you have the Holy Sword, with the strength of our peers, it may not be impossible to wipe out your monks. The voice of a half-step sage came from the rib void, and then, a vast low chant rang out in the void.

The vanished world came from afar to engulf the void again.

It is like dyeing the world, a wide variety of colors are pouring in, and the scenes everywhere you pass are greatly changed, and everywhere is full of vitality.

"It was those clansmen who urged it before, and the power was naturally smaller, but you underestimated it. The half-step sage's voice became erratic, and he could no longer see anything in the White Bone Ruins, up and down the people.

The sun is bright and dazzling, the plants and trees are more abundant than the others, and the creatures become vibrant.

"What about these, a sword can be broken. Breaking the Void gently swung the Holy Sword, not using much force, but it made the void hum constantly, almost shattering.

"Yes? I hope you'll be able to say that again. After all, this is a magic circle that has been passed down through the ages of our clan, and it is engraved in the bloodline, which is not trivial. ”

As the voice of the half-step sage fell, a vast and almost boundless aura appeared above, it was an unrivaled vitality, as if no living being had ever been able to surpass it.

A vast roar suddenly appeared from the endless sky, and the phantom of an ancient beast that covered the sky and the sun gradually condensed, and only its huge abdomen could be seen, and its head and other limbs could not be seen at all, it seemed that the existence of the ancient beast had surpassed the monk's perception, and that kind of huge figure was no longer something that ordinary monks could pay attention to.

The endless scale armor was arranged one after another, each of which was too small compared to its body, but to the monks, it was as big as a mountain.

I saw that the scale armor was covered with patterns and carvings, there were mountains and rivers, grass and trees, and endless ups and downs of creatures, and the boundless battlefield spreading.

The body of the ancient beast gradually pressed down, and those huge rib phantoms in the distance had long since disappeared, leaving only the murmur of the white bone clansmen, as if praying and mourning.

One by one, the scale armor moved slightly, and the pattern carvings lit up one by one, and a layer of strange power covered the body of the ancient beast.

"Is this the ancient beast that formed the White Bone Ruins? Just because the circle was condensed, it had this form, it was hard to imagine how huge it would have been in the beginning. ”

"Naturally, if he wasn't big enough, how could his body turn into a ruin, and his current appearance was only one ten-thousandth of his body. ”

"It's not good, that layer of power is weird, and with our ability, it's not enough to fight against it. ”

As the ancient beast fell, that layer of power became stronger, and everywhere it passed, the void was shattered, and it was swallowed by the scale armor of the ancient beast.

The body of the ancient beast gradually condensed, and the huge suffocating oppression caused all the monks in mid-air to fall.

"The aura is growing so fast, this is already the Nine Heavens of the Emperor. Someone exclaimed, but before he finished speaking, the aura of the ancient beast had already crossed the peak of the emperor and became a half-step saint, and the awe-inspiring oppression made many of the monks tremble.

Soon, the aura of the half-step saint disappeared, and the aura that belonged to the saint alone spread from the ancient beast.

At this moment, everywhere in the heavens and the earth, they felt the greatness and existence of the Sage at the same time, and I don't know how many creatures were trembling and persevering, but soon, they fell to their knees helplessly.

The people who were oppressed by the ancient beasts were even more unbearable, and I don't know how many of them had already fallen, or they could not bear the pressure and exploded when they fell, or they were pierced by the bone spurs that were lowered.

At this moment, facing such a huge majesty of the Sage, it was already good not to fall, except for a few people, most of them had already knelt down in fear and anger.

Whether it is a king or an emperor, it is the same under the majesty of the sage, there are many high-ranking emperors who kneel down, but they can still stand, and the few monks are all the heavenly arrogance of some half-step emperors.

Ning Fei trembled all over, suppressing the bluestone fragments that were about to erupt, the sage's subduing aura continued to impact his body, and he persevered, so that large cracks appeared on his body, and traces of blood continued to seep out.

Even if it is Tianjiao, even if it has the true god and creates those myths, in the face of absolute power, everything is just illusory.

Just by insisting under the breath of the Sage, he had already fought with all his strength, Ning Fei knew his own situation at this time, if his physical body was a little weaker, he was afraid that he would become a piece of flesh and blood now, but even if he could still stand now, he would not be able to hold on for too long.

And among the Tianjiao beside him, a layer of fluorescence appeared outside Yun Shangjun's body, blocking the sage's breath, but his body was trembling, obviously not blocking everything, and looking at the other people, it was also like Yun Shangjun.

"The power of the Sage is terrifying, it is not at all that we weak existences can resist, Brother Wu is really amazing, he can persist like this without any special treasures. Wan Fei looked at Ning Fei in shock, even if Ning Fei looked miserable now, there were really few people who could do Ning Fei's sake.

Most of the Tianjiao who came here and were still alive had the means to defend against the aura of the Sage, and those who didn't have it knelt on the ground in humiliation like other monks at this moment.

Among the entire monks, the most relaxed and freehand is the broken void holding the holy sword, he still stands in the void lightly, and the power of the ancient beast is not taken to heart, only looking at the many monks in disarray, the corners of his mouth raise a smile, which is sarcasm, ridicule, disdain, cold.

Only when he looked at Ning Fei, his gaze couldn't help but froze, that was the caution and attention that would appear in his eyes when he saw an invincible opponent, Ning Fei had already made him value, but he didn't expect that Ning Fei would be able to stand up in front of the Sage True God alone, although he knew that it wouldn't last long, but this was already something that almost no one could do.

But at this time, everyone was suffering this amazing oppression with all their hearts, and a few people would pay attention to his expression.

"Ahh

In the full field, only Ning Fei, Po Xuan and Yun Shangjun could still stand, but at this time, Ning Fei had already become a bloody man, Yun Shangjun's face turned blue, and the light of the body protection outside his body also appeared one by one, I was afraid that at any time, the next moment, it would be shattered, and until then, he would also kneel on the ground in humiliation like everyone else.

"It's useless, you hateful monks, in the face of the power of the ancestors, you are all just ants, give up the struggle, then you can die without pain. "Shadow after shadow of ribs appeared around, they were much smaller than they had been, and everyone could see that above those ribs, one powerful existence after another seemed to be sealed in amber.

They can't move, but they can exert a powerful force that everyone looks up to.

"With these alone, you can deal with the monks, you white bone clan are really arrogant. Shaking his head disdainfully, he held the holy sword, ignoring the breath of the sage, "This ancestor you summoned is also like the world you have arranged, at best it is just a more real illusion. ”