"Wow!"

Zixiao Palace actually sent out a monstrous power on its own to block this momentum from the Yellow Clay Altar.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

A terrifying roar came from the chaos. Continuous.

The six saints were all calm. One by one, they got up and looked into the chaos, and vaguely they saw a figure roaring in the sky. This figure seemed to be rushing towards this breath.

Suddenly, another branch of tens of thousands of zhang exuded boundless power, directly entangled this figure. This figure was actually dragged back directly.

"This breath!

The Taiqing sage seemed to have guessed who it was.

"I can't imagine that he has been in the depths of chaos all the time! The teacher has been defeated by you three times back then! I don't know what terrible level of strength you have reached now!"

After hearing the muttering of the Taiqing Sage, several people seemed to understand who it was.

"Yes, the teacher once said that in terms of space, this senior has gone to the extreme! If he wants to go, even if it is the way of heaven, he is helpless!"

The pride of the Aether Qing Saint, when he talks about this senior, is also admired.

"But what is that yellow clay altar?

Taiqing's eyes looked straight at the nine yellow clay altars in the territory of Dashang.

After getting the nine drops of hard work of King Dayu, these nine yellow clay altars are really revived. It's getting scary.

"Bleeding!"

I don't know who said it tremblingly.

I saw that the yellow mud altar was covered with rotten blood and mud. The blood that came out of nowhere was actually healing the fracture of the yellow mud altar. Terrible roars were heard. These voices made all the beings in the wilderness feel furious when they heard it.

"Where did this weird altar come from!"

Originally, there were people who had the idea of beating this altar. Now, even if you give him an altar, he won't dare to ask for it. It's really weird that this altar is.

"You 、、、、 look at 、、、、"

The great power of the wilderness wished that he would never see this scene. Because the sight is terrible. There were countless unknown creatures locked on the altar, each of these creatures was fierce and powerful, but one by one they died on the altar.

They struggled, and some of the creatures shattered directly under the roar of the stars. Some creatures looked at it, and a void was about to be shattered. But none of this worked. Under the shroud of the yellow mud altar, it can only be one by one.

Just looking at these pictures, the great powers of the desolation at this time were all frightened.

What a terrible scene!

Although Di Xin and Long Aotian were still entangled at this time, the two of them invariably stopped fighting.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a loud bang was heard. Chaos is torn apart. Something seems to be rushing here.

One of the Yellow Clay Altars seemed to be enraged, and he exuded overwhelming power and smashed directly into the Void.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

After four consecutive impacts, a broken weapon appeared in the void. If you look closely, you can see that it is a broken tip of a sword.

Yes, this is a broken tip of a sword! This sword tip is purple, and a supreme momentum emanates from the tip of the sword.

"What's going on?"

Where did the tip of this sword come from?

"Huh, strange! Why is this one Yellow Clay Altar dispatched, and the rest of the Yellow Clay Altars not moving?"

Di Xin wondered in his heart. To be honest, he is also confused about this unexpected situation now. This yellow clay altar, this broken sword tip, are all existences that he doesn't understand. In the future, he didn't even hear about it.

Just as Di Xin muttered.

Another piece of tattered armor broke the chaos and rushed from somewhere. The reason why this armor is tattered is because this armor is missing a lot of places, and there are holes everywhere on this armor. Especially in the chest, it is obvious that it has been pierced by a shot.

This is an armor that has experienced blood and fire. I don't know what kind of terrible battle the owner of this dress has experienced.

In addition, from the style of this armor, it can be seen that the owner of this tattered armor is a woman. And it's a woman who likes white. Because it's a white armor.

The armor was aimed directly at one of the yellow clay altars.

Suddenly, the armor shone brightly, and it seemed that there was a peerless queen standing proudly. A shattering light struck the yellow clay altar.

This yellow mud altar finally erupted. It also directly emitted a monstrous light to resist this white armor.

"Brush, brush!"

Chaos was directly torn apart.

A handkerchief with a corner missing, a phalange, a leg bone, a broken stone city, a spear tip, and even a cracked black head. An eyeball.

Seven strange objects exuded monstrous power, confronting the remaining seven yellow clay altars.

It's an eerie scene!

The beings of the Flood Desolation, including the six saints of Zixiao Palace, all looked at these nine mysterious beings with solemn expressions. At this time, where is the obscurity of the Yellow Clay Altar, the Yellow Clay Altar at this time is simply like a terrifying beast, ready to devour everything at any time.

Seeing that the two sides are about to fight together.

"No!"

Di Xin roared in his heart.

These mysterious existences, although one by one, are either tattered or mutilated. But does Di Xin dare to underestimate it? The answer is no!

The picture presented on the altar of yellow clay was terrifying. From this, it can be inferred how strange the Yellow Clay Altar is. But these nine weapons that suddenly appeared looked like they would not coexist with the Yellow Clay Altar.

Perhaps the cracks on the yellow mud altar were once made by these weapons or people.

These weapons or people are all mutilated like this, and they can still penetrate the chaos and rush from somewhere.

Terrible! I can't imagine it!

Such a terrible existence is now going to fight on the territory of the Terrans, can the Terrans still be able to keep it?

The answer is no!

These existences alone, alone can destroy the Great Shang. Not to mention so many terrible beings fighting at the same time.

Di Xin didn't know anyone.

He can't let these beings go to war in the chaos!

"Well deserved!"

Long Aotian secretly laughed in his heart.

[Half an hour late! This chapter is not easy to write! The Son of Heaven guarantees that the plot will become more and more exciting!]