Chapter 49: The Scythe of the Necromancy
The Fierce Barbarian suddenly let out a heart-rending roar, and the sound shocked the entire Barbarian Six Realms, and everyone present changed color one after another!
At this moment, the body of the fierce barbarian was covered by black electric light, and each black electric light seemed to contain an extremely terrifying aura, wandering on his body.
It's just that the target of the electric light doesn't seem to be the Fierce Barbarian, but the Barbarian Totem that is interconnected with the Fierce Barbarian at this moment!!
The old man suddenly appeared beside the fierce barbarian at this moment, pulling his body away from the stone statue, but the electric light was already converging on the stone statue in a moment!
The old man's eyes showed a fierce light, as if he was a little incredulous, and as if he was angry, he roared word by word, "Death, spirit, !!."
The next moment, with a huge "click, click" cracking sound, the barbarian totem shattered in the stunned eyes of everyone! !
The old man roared angrily, "No!!" There was a trace of despair in his eyes, and he said hoarsely, "I have been guarding for thousands of years, but I didn't expect it to be destroyed in my hands in the end!!"
And at this moment, a trace of golden light appeared in the place where the original stone statue was broken! From darkness to light, it slowly rose into the air, and finally stayed in mid-air.
The golden light was shining, as if illuminating the entire six barbaric paths, and then the golden light quickly shrank to the center like a long whale absorbing water, turning into a golden oval thing.
Everyone looked at each other, but in He Yinuo's mind, this thing quickly appeared in the memory of the desolation, this thing is called, Shengwu!!
Wu Quantum and Qing Xuan are knowledgeable, and their eyes show unprecedented eagerness, but now that this old man is angry, neither of them dares to act rashly.
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and in that originally invisible space, there seemed to be a trace of fluctuation, as if it was as fast as a transparent figure approaching Shengwu.
The old man realized it, his eyes were full of fierceness, and he said angrily, "It's you?!"
After speaking, the momentum of the whole body skyrocketed, and the sleeve robe swung forward, and a force with the peak of cultivation hit towards the fluctuating space.
In that invisible space, there seemed to be a low cold snort, and the next moment, a wave of fluctuations greeted it with an incomparably strong aura, and this aura seemed to be no weaker than the aura of the old man.
The next moment, everything seemed to end abruptly in silence, and the invisible fluctuation and distorted space disappeared from people's vision along with the holy crow, as if nothing had happened, leaving only the old man's trembling hands.
At this moment, the woman who had been covering her face with the black veil beside He Yinuo suddenly flashed a trace of light in her eyes, her hands pinched her fingers, and in a moment a light purple light shot out from between her fingers, with an extremely strange aura towards the other side of the stone statue.
He Yinuo exclaimed in his heart: "The power of the Holy Witch Spirit!!"
He Yinuo had fought with the Holy Witch Clan in the Afterlife, and among them, he had even met Mengrui, who was also a Saint Witch Clan, so he was particularly familiar with the spiritual power of this unique Saint Witch family.
And the strength of this spirit is something he has never seen before, even if the woman He Yinuo met in the vinegar garden back then, it is thousands of miles away.
Wherever the purple light went, there was a soft sigh, and then a black figure slowly appeared out of thin air, the figure was wrapped in a black robe, and its head was also covered in black cloth, and those eyes, even if they were bright and clear, were still pitch black, as if the light could not enter half a point.
The black-robed man seemed to hesitate a little, and muttered, "It's you??"
A deep hatred suddenly appeared in the woman's eyes, and the black yarn moved slightly, "Wu Ling, why did you want to betray our clan, follow the demon general, and cause the Holy Clan's catastrophe??"
The black-robed man hesitated again, sighed, and said slowly, "I can't help myself, forget all this, live well, you can't fight him." The body under the black robe seemed to tremble slightly.
After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.
And at this moment, the old man suddenly seemed to be crazy, and said with a wry smile: "Confused, confused, six hundred years, I am so stupid, it turns out that you have never given up, it turns out that all this is your conspiracy! When I first heard the curse of death, I should have thought that all this was your conspiracy!"
After speaking, the despair in his eyes turned into madness, "Today, don't think about leaving, and bury yourself together in this barbaric six realms!!"
There was suddenly an extra thing in front of the old man, like a pagoda, and if you look closely, you will find that this small pagoda is very similar to the Xuanling Pagoda.
At this moment, the old Taoist robe rose without a storm, and the cultivation on his body also reached its peak in an instant, he pinched the trick with both hands, as if he had gathered all the thousands of years of Taoism on the body of the tower, and at the same time, the pagoda was also shining in the slow rise, until it could not be forced.
Everyone immediately woke up, first the figure in black disappeared quickly, then the black gauze woman chased and disappeared together, and then the moon and the people of Fengxian Gate quickly evacuated.
The old man in the field suddenly shouted, "It's late!!".
At this moment, the huge gap in the forbidden seal that was originally covered by the six barbaric realms was instantly resealed.
At the same time, the light of the tower body seemed to have reached the extreme, and the next moment, there was a violent vibration from the top of the six mountains of the Barbarian Six Dao, and not only that, the entire Barbarian Six Dao also began to vibrate.
Everyone came to the edge of the mountain, wanting to use the power of the Dao Law to break through the seal of this prohibition, but this prohibition has the power of the ancient inheritance of the barbarian clan, plus the barbarian old man injected his own Dao method into this prohibition, even the power of the Xuan Realm is powerless.
After He Yinuo was in the crowd, the sound of the dragon's groan, which had been lingering in his ears at this moment, was several times louder, as if it was not far from his side, but he had no time to care about it at the moment, and the most important thing at the moment was how to escape from the six barbaric realms.
Under the Xuanling Pagoda, the body of the tower suspended in the air is full of radiance, outside the six barbaric realms, the seal of the ancient prohibition is constantly accelerating and shrinking, and the corresponding is that the entire barbaric six realms are slowly collapsing, as if even the eternal majestic mountains can not withstand this pressure.
The old man's move was intended to burn the jade and bury everyone here along with everything in the six barbaric realms.
And just when people were panicking and restless, suddenly an even louder sound came from the center of the six barbaric realms, and the sound of "boom" was like a landslide and a crack, deafening.
The crowd subconsciously looked towards the center, and there was an uproar, and the horror on their faces became more and more intense.
In the center of the six barbaric realms, the Xuanling Pagoda that stood for eternity suddenly fell apart and collapsed!!
At this moment, the old man, who was almost exhausted, looked at the cracked pagoda, but his originally crazy face became miserable, the momentum of his whole body was also rapidly declining, and his eyes were full of despair.
He suddenly laughed miserably, "It's all fate!!" The laughter was sad and sad, as if everything had come to an end.
And the next moment, as the laughter of the old man disappeared, suddenly a huge sharp roar came from the Xuanling Pagoda, the whistle was sharp, and the sound moved the four fields.
There was a little bit of detachment, a bit of rage, and even a bit of domineering and incomparably strong in the whistle.
When the sound reached everyone's ears, their hearts were turbulent, and even a few disciples who were weak in cultivation were actually pierced through their bodies by this sharp roar, and their seven orifices bled to death!!
The shock brought by this huge roar even made everyone forget the threat of death, and they couldn't take their eyes off the collapse of the Xuanling Pagoda, which was now deeply covered by the huge falling rocks.