Kill –

Kill!

True immortals roared in the air, ships washed the ground, and countless figures rushed to fight on the earth.

"Let's go up too, support the Night Lord!"

Wei Yuan came back from his stupor, his face showing ecstasy, and he finally understood why Yan Xing was so sudden.

With the power of his physical body, he slashed a true immortal giant, what kind of terrifying power is this?

Moreover, only they know that although Yan Xing not long ago had all kinds of magical abilities, his cultivation was indeed a real fairyland.

How long has it been?

It's just a succession ceremony, I've never heard of that one of the Night Lords would have such a terrifying ascension, and sure enough, the vision that appeared in the Dawn Light space at that time was not so simple.

Everyone including Wei Yuan thought that it was those [Pure Blood Source Beads], a full 30 of them, all of which were integrated into Yan Xing's body, could it be said that it was because of this reason that the power of the 30 Micro Night Lord was superimposed?

The horror can only be explained in this way.

At this time, they were all full of confidence, thinking that Yan Xing was the chosen one who would lead the pure-bloods to regain control of heaven and earth, and the current predicament was just a little storm, so why should they be afraid?

"Kill—"

The members of the night, the black-robed people of the Holy Court, all armed with the soldiers of the ruins, slaughtered the sky, and destroyed the sky and the earth with a single move.

"Humph! Look for death!

”

Thundered!

The sky exploded, many space-time vortices appeared, or dimensional passages, or extra-dimensional transmissions, and one after another true immortals with terrifying breaths stepped in, their eyes were blazing, their will was calm, and they shot fiercely, instantly pressing back the impact of Wei Yuan and others.

"Prison Lock Skydome Array! Annihilation—"

Whoa! Ding Lingchang!

Infinite chains, brilliant runes, condensing the power of heaven and earth for 400 billion years, instantly erupted, shrouding the entire prison of the end that spanned more than 10,000 light years, peeling off from the earth and turning into a huge round sphere.

Rumble!

The white light of destruction instantly filled the entire spherical space, wisps of wisps, eroding flesh and bones, and countless figures became distorted under the illumination of the white light, as if they were about to feather from the world.

It was obviously a devastating blow covering the entire space, but it was extremely targeted, and the allies who were marked by the array spirit were not harmed by the white light of destruction, but as if they had hit a few times, the injuries on their bodies healed instantly, their strength skyrocketed, and their battle intent was furious.

On the other hand, Wei Yuan and the others, before they could join Yan Xing, were forced to give up the attack, and thirteen people surrounded a group, urging the soldiers of the ruins to resist the crazy attacks from the formation and the true immortal giants.

How so?

Yan Xing stood in the bright white light, and nearly seventy percent of the kills of the large array were gathered on his body, and he could no longer bear it by relying only on his physical body, forcing him to use his supernatural powers, blessing the power of the two origin worlds on his body, and the amplitude of his strength was twenty times, and he easily resisted the concentrated fire attack of the formation.

"Why ......"

Yan Xing frowned, hunting in his robe in the storm of destruction, he was puzzled, the corner of his eyes swept over, and found that Wei Yuan and the others could still bear it, so he withdrew his gaze and stopped paying attention.

As for the rest, whether it was the targeting of the True Immortal Giants, or the various war weapons of the World-Destroying Warship, or the suppression and annihilation of the formation, he didn't pay attention to it.

Like those true immortals, he couldn't figure out a question, obviously the power he showed had exceeded the absolute critical point, why didn't the unknown will come?

The reason for this battle, the main purpose of the Yan Torture Lord is to attract an ominous will, and to make contact with this ghost's intention at a negative distance.

He was confident that he would not be taken away.

But the situation was unexpected, countless dream demons of true immortals, facing him with unknown will, actually directly "impotent"!

"What went wrong?"

Yan Xing's heart was dripping, could it be that the unknown source was really so powerful, and he had already seen that something was wrong with him in advance, so he just ignored it and didn't come?

"Who the hell are you!?"

Whoa—

The white light was surging, and the figures of true immortals manifested in the white light, a total of seventeen heaven and earth overlords, each standing in a specific position, combined with the formation, surrounded the Yan torture group, and sealed all retreats.

"Say! What is your relationship with the mysterious man who broke through the ruins of creation?! ”

Boom!

The eyes of the true immortals glared angrily, their palms were clenched, and the infinite white light that filled the space of the round sphere suddenly gathered in their palms, turning into colorful and unpredictable chains of brilliance, whose length was boundless, its brilliance was dazzling, and it contained special power.

Yan Xing was interrupted by the thunder reprimand, his eyebrows were slightly raised, his eyes looked around, and a hint of strange color appeared in his eyes.

Mystery man?

He himself wanted to know who the mysterious man was.

It is understandable that these true immortals will associate him with a mysterious person, after all, his performance is too different, just by virtue of the power of his physical body, it is comparable to the eighty percent power of a true immortal who is fully fired.

What's more, he, like the mysterious man, obviously exerted his power beyond the critical point, but the ominous will did not come, which is worth pondering.

At the same time, the secret of this is also what all true immortals are eager to know, and they also want to show their power so unscrupulously, without having to covet it with an ominous will.

"Don't say it?"

"Take him back, interrogate him carefully, and I'm sure he'll tell him everything he knows."

The true immortals looked at each other with a blank look, and at the same time, they raised their hands and threw them, and the glorious chains in their hands crossed the mysterious trajectory and wound towards Yan Xing's body.

Yan Xing stepped out in one step, using his speed to avoid the coverage of the chains, and before he could stabilize his body, his expression froze, and when he looked down, a colorful chain was already on his arm.

The chains are interlocking, neither gold, nor jade, nor copper, and the brilliance is dotted, as if a galaxy is condensed.

"Yes, this formation deserves to be the first in the world!"

Yan Xing's eyes flickered, his expression became serious, and in such a moment of stasis, more than a dozen chains with different breaths were already entangled in his body.

It can be said that the "Prison Lock Sky Canopy Array" that is fully activated at this time, all the power is gathered here, sublimated and condensed, and all acts on his body.

"Humph! Abolish his cultivation first! ”

The head true immortal's eyes showed a cold light, and with a shake of his palm, the chain of brilliance immediately vibrated with strange fluctuations, instantly rushing into Yan Xing's body, and directly radiating towards the origin light deep in the core of the flesh.

There are many ways to get the answer, I don't care if the other party is a waste person, or even a dead person, even if there are only soul particles left, with the means of a true immortal, you can also scan their brains clean.

"The Third Floating Massacre."

Yan Xing muttered in a low voice, a new force surged in his body, and suddenly the weather skyrocketed, his arms became thicker, and a terrifying strange force fiercely opened the chain of brilliance.

Boom! Katsa –

"What!?"

Seeing that the chains were broken, all the true immortals were shocked, and they didn't dare to underestimate it anymore, and at the same time burned the power of the true immortals and urged the soldiers of the ruins, they were about to shock and activate the power of other chains.

Yan Xing's eyes flashed, in order to hide his identity, he suppressed his innate abilities, including absolute freedom, otherwise where would it be their turn to be majestic.

That's the end of it, keep playing, I'm afraid I'll really be forced into a virtual state by these guys.

You know, because of the loss of control of his strength, he has been in a state of serious injury now, and if there is a slightly heavier straw, the horror will really be exposed.

"The Fourth Futu! Shattered—"

Yan Xing's eyes widened, and the brilliant golden flame came out of his body, turning into a huge pillar of light and rising into the sky, and the blinding method on his body was washed away, revealing a terrifying injury like broken porcelain.

Boom! Card! Katsa!

The limbs flexed, and then they stretched out, and the terrifying power exploded, directly breaking more than a dozen glorious chains.

The aftermath of the boundless destruction brought about by the power hedge swept away all the true immortals, blood gushed from their mouths, their expressions turned pale, and their bodies shot uncontrollably in all directions, millions of light years away, crushing the earth and the sky along the way, affecting a wide range.

Buzzing!

Wailing and trembling, the chains that covered the sky and the sun shattered and disintegrated, and the prison of the end broke away from the hollow and fell back to the earth.

The "No. 1 in the world" array has been broken.

"No—"

Ninety-nine towns guarding the clan, in the core of their clan, there was a wailing and roaring, and the white-haired old men who were sitting cross-legged one after another burst into tears, and then their figures collapsed and turned into nothingness together with the great array.

"Found you."

Yan Xing's eyes lit up, the formation broke, and the power that had been covering his aura disappeared, and he immediately locked on the specific location of the [Eye of Dawn Ring].

The figure flickered and appeared on a towering altar, endless runes inscribed in the void, a rusty iron box, solitary in the center of the towering altar.

"Come!"

Yan Xing stretched out his left hand, and the iron box suddenly burst, and a black one, engraved with a golden vertical child's wrench, shot towards him, and put it on his thumb, as if it were made in nature.

"Intruder!"

"It's the Nightfall—"

"Kill! Kill him!

”

Countless town guards were completely insane, ignoring their own cultivation levels, and fled towards Yan Xing one after another, like a humanoid maggot gathered into the Hanhai Heavenly River, bursting the embankment.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

Boom Boom –

Without warning, the self-detonation, the endless fireworks, the endless rain of blood, and the storm of destruction that gathered together, swept a strand of long hair in front of Yan Xing's forehead.

In an instant, there were no less than trillions of self-destructors, but there were countless latecomers coming in a steady stream.

Seeing this sudden wave of self-detonation, he didn't want to bully the weak Yan Xing, so he was stunned, then scolded and turned to leave.

"Phew, bunch of lunatics!"