Thousands of black-clothed people, silver-clothed people, and gold-clothed people shot at the same time, and the power gathered together was so huge, if Xuanwu Island was just an ordinary island, it would definitely be wiped out under this blow.

However, Xuanwu Island is not an ordinary island after all, under the powerful attack, thousands of killing arrays are running at the same time, shaking out terrifying destructive power, wind and fire are swaying, light and darkness alternate, time and space have become disordered, and the divine light that rushes to the sky swiped upward, scattering the three forces above.

Bang

This is a great battle, and the anti-heaven master has already had such a scene before he makes a move, which is enough to shake the entire Southern Regions.

Ling Xiaoke stood in the void, frowned slightly, and waved his arm domineeringly: "Blasting away that big array for me." ”

Suddenly, an even more violent attack poured down, like the fall of the Nine Heavens Galaxy, unstoppable. This time, it was not only the black-clothed man, the silver-clothed man and the gold-clothed man, but also a few elders of the Four Extremes Immortal Palace who were obviously in the Tribulation Realm to strike together, and the momentum was even greater.

Crash!

The large array of Xuanwu Island shook violently, swaying with bursts of floating light, and countless energies surging inside, presenting a bizarre scene.

Then, the thousands of killing arrays inside began to collapse under the bombardment of the terrifying forces outside. The Xuanwu Immortal Extermination Array, the Quartet Soul Killing Array, and the Nine Songs Extinction Great Array collapsed one after another, the formation base collapsed, and the energy was disordered, and the destructive power burst out in all directions.

"If the big array can't stop them, let's shoot. Duanmu Wu sighed silently, rose to the sky, passed through the defensive array, and rushed away against the vast energy.

Behind Duanmu Wu, the axe lord looked up to the sky and roared, shaking the giant axe in his hand, splitting the huge spatial crack, and then stepped over and came to the front of the silver-clothed man, the huge divine axe slashed horizontally and vertically, invincible.

At the same time, Ji Sanniang, Xueyan, Tiansha, and Blood Buddha also took action. Behind them, there were even more warriors who had returned against the sky, all of them were extremely powerful, shaking with terrifying destructive power, instantly crushing the man in black, blood splattering, shattering spirits, and blood-stained corpses falling to the sky.

This is an extremely terrifying picture, with blazing divine light surging and powerful divine powers flowing endlessly, like meteors falling, blooming among the silver-clothed and gold-clothed people.

Poof!

Blood is sprinkled, flesh and blood are flying, and the killing has always been so ruthless, vividly interpreting a picture of Shura's hell.

The corpse fell into the sky like a kite with a broken string.

The black-clothed man was completely wiped out, the silver-clothed man and the gold-clothed man also suffered heavy losses, and the masters of the Four Extremes Immortal Palace couldn't sit still, and finally joined the battle circle and fought with Duanmu Wu and other strong people.

The super powerhouses of the Tribulation Realm, their strength is simply unfathomable, and they can shatter mountains and rivers with a single move. At this moment, the sea area around Xuanwu Island for thousands of miles was boiling, setting off the soaring waves, which were shattered and gathered by the divine power of the strong.

"The Buddha said: Wait for the damn!" The Blood Buddha said nonsense, rushing to kill the heavens, a pair of eyes were as red as blood, flashing with a violent and bloodthirsty light, and the half-cut demon pestle came and went, although it was half useless, it was still a great killing weapon, and instantly smashed a master of the Crossing Tribulation Realm of the Four Extremes Immortal Palace into a pulp.

The bloody picture is only the tip of the iceberg, and there is more blood spreading in the distance, dripping like rain.

Ji Sanniang's smoky eyes are flattering, even if she kills people, it is like stepping into the flowers, enchanting and charming, I saw her gently shuttling through the crowd, lifting the Xuanyuan sword upside down, smiling and slashing out the Dao sword, cutting the void, where the sword light is everywhere, blood light is splashed.

Standing side by side is the snow smoke, the face of the country and the city is as cold as ever, as if a layer of ice is on the top, and the layers of sword arrays flash at her fingertips, as if it is a world of swords, which can derive infinite sword styles, blooming with a shocking edge.

The two women are stunning, strolling in the crowd, but their methods are extremely powerful, and they are even more terrifying than the Blood Buddha.

Of course, the most creepy thing is the heavenly evil.

This poor man who was stained with blood and walked on corpses launched a frenzy of terrifying, and the rich demon cloud came out of his body, full of devastating power, and no one who was shrouded in the demon cloud by him came out alive, and when the demon cloud dissipated, only a pair of white bones remained in place.

The terrible screams became the harshest sound in the void, and the mighty monks fell, falling from the sky into the sea, floating and sinking on the rough sea.

The destructive power caused by such a big battle was too great, making the entire sky tremble, and void cracks appeared from time to time, and some unlucky monks could not resist the invasion of the time and space rifts in the great world, and were caught in it, and were crushed into pieces before they could even scream.

Half an hour later, the huge silver-clothed ** army also followed in the footsteps of the black-clothed man, and was wiped out by the entire army killed by everyone on Xuanwu Island.

Now, the black-clothed man, the silver-clothed man, and the gold-clothed man are the only ones in the three major cultivation armies who are still fighting in the void, after all, they are the great masters of the combined realm, unless they directly face the powerhouse of the upper tribulation realm, it is not so easy to fall.

Thundered

The sky shook, Duanmu Wu and Ling Xiaoke fought at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, and the energy ripples from the vibration still made everyone below feel a huge pressure.

This is the real master, a super existence that has survived several thunderstorms.

It can be said that if the people here talk about cultivation, no one can compare to Duanmu Wu and Ling Xiaoke, the two are like two rounds of suns, blooming with dazzling light, constantly colliding at an altitude of 10,000 meters, and all kinds of world-shattering powers emerge like flowers, submerging large areas of flowing clouds.

The void shattered, and the sky for miles took on a pitch-black color. The battle between the two of them actually tore the void out of the gap, which was several miles wide, it was incredible.

"Duanmu Wu, I haven't seen you for ten thousand years, your cultivation is indeed stronger, I'm afraid you have already survived seven thunder tribulations, right?" Ling Xiaoke's eyes were sharp, domineering and exposed, and his gestures reflected incomparable confidence.

"Hmph, ten thousand years, how can I get revenge on you if I don't make any progress?" Duanmu Wu carried the sarcophagus and rushed to kill Gao Tian, swept down a few streamers by the way, and crushed the two golden-clothed people into pieces casually, and then, he used the sarcophagus as a brick and slapped it horizontally: "Ling Xiaoke, don't pretend anymore, it's too hypocritical, it's better to kill directly, and divide the joy of life and death." ”

"Okay, in that case, I will fulfill you, the four poles of yin and yang change!" Ling Xiaoke laughed arrogantly, and made an incomparably powerful killing move, and the power of the forbidden supernatural power spread everywhere, shaking the sky, as if it was grabbed by a big hand covering the sky, and suddenly shrunk.

Suddenly, the void shattered, crackling like glass, and shattered into tiny pieces.

Not only space, but even time is also reversed under the forbidden supernatural powers, and the terrifying supernatural powers such as the 'Four Poles Yin and Yang Transformation' can be called against the sky, reversing yin and yang, reversing time and space, making the time and space yin and yang of the entire space all disordered, converging into a terrifying tornado and sweeping towards Duanmu Wu.

It's an apocalyptic scene, with the entire collapse at an altitude of 10,000 meters, and only the terrifying tornado spinning and devouring everything.

Duanmu Wu's expression was calm, he didn't take half a step back, and his figure flashed and hid in the sarcophagus.

In an instant, the tornado crushed the sky, engulfing the sarcophagus, and the endless destructive power continued to wash away, scraping down a layer of stone powder.

Giggles

The tornado did not disperse for a long time, and the sarcophagus flew sideways in all directions, making an extremely terrible sound.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xiaoke's mouth, standing in the void, and whispering to himself: "Duanmu Wu, you lost to me ten thousand years ago, and you won't be able to win against me in ten thousand years." ”

However, the next moment his face changed, staring in amazement into the middle of the terrifying tornado that had become faint and was about to disperse.

In the tornado, a sarcophagus suddenly flew out, with potholes on it, almost broken, but it stood as a mountain, indestructible, and flew straight out of the tornado.

Then, a clicking sound came out, the top lid of the sarcophagus opened, and Duanmu Wu let out a loud shout and flew out of it. The big killing move that had already been condensed fell suddenly, slashing off a large piece of flesh and blood from Ling Xiaoke's shoulder, making the divine light of his body swaying and almost shattering.

The sarcophagus is indeed an incomparably powerful weapon for attack and killing, with a fierce attack and invincible defense.

Ling Xiaoke flew out for miles, blood splattered for several feet, but his eyes were still sharp, staring coldly at Duanmu Wu and the sarcophagus. The wound on his shoulder was healing at a rate visible to the naked eye, growing blood, flesh, meridians, and even bones, and in the blink of an eye, they had healed as before.

"It's good, it's really good. Ling Xiaoke rushed up to the sky, his eyes flashed with cold killing intent, and said: "Duanmu Wu, you really didn't disappoint me, so that the game will be interesting, hehe"

"Flowers fall, half a life is wasted!"

Another terrifying supernatural power bloomed from Ling Xiaoke's hands, like a hundred flowers in full bloom, and countless beautiful stamens were manifested.

Countless beautiful stamens bloom wantonly, gorgeous and colorful, and the beauty is thrilling. Soon, however, they all withered, and the withered petals fell, blooming, but after all, they were only a flash of splendor, and fell in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Duanmu Wu suddenly felt a terrifying force coming out of thin air, and it actually deprived him of part of his life element in an instant.

Moreover, this terrifying thing continues, and an inexplicable force comes out of thin air, depriving him of his life and reaping his vitality.

"Flowers fall, half a life is wasted" Duanmu Wu suddenly realized, and understood that it was because of Ling Xiaoke's forbidden supernatural powers: "Ling Xiaoke, you are indeed a genius, you can realize such a magical power, and deprive your opponent of half a life element." ”

"Each other, can you think of sacrificing a world-famous sarcophagus, I naturally have my own forbidden supernatural powers, but it's a pity that I am missing half a life element, what else do you use to fight me?" Ling Xiaoke laughed gloomily, looking like he was watching a good show.

The flowers in the void withered and fell, and Duanmu Wu suffered a heavy blow and was cut off half of his life.

At this moment, his originally dark hair had become snow-white, like withered grass, his skin was wrinkled, his eyes were hollow, and even his body was stiffened.

Laugh at!

Duanmu Wu's white hair began to fall, turning into snow-white silk threads fluttering.

Moreover, his skin had become more dry, almost petrified, his eyelids drooped down, covering his pupils, and his hands were stiffly clasped around him, like two thin tree trunks from a distance, he had become a stone sculpture, without a trace of life.