Chapter 351: Duel

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Ancient Killing Array.

At this moment, Ye Sheng sat cross-legged in a sea of thunder, his body was like an old monk sitting still, not moving at all, and a trace of strange black magic thunder appeared on his body, as if protecting his figure, and one after another thunderbolts were sucked into him and transformed into his spiritual power, walking up and down. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Sneer......"

Ye Sheng's tightly closed eyes finally opened slowly at this time, and a fine light shot out of it, the whole person paused slightly, spit out a breath of turbidity, and the whole body thunder snake swam, like a thunder god sitting in the thunder sea, the whole body breath leaked, if there was a monk here, he would definitely be oppressed by his eyes.

"It seems that this Ancient Killing Array is indeed incomplete...... There is only the existence of the Thunder Sea, and this Thunder Sea is not complete......"

According to the burning elder, the real ancient killing array must not only be so powerful, even if the strong man of the Yuanying realm comes in, he will be helpless when he encounters this thunder sea, the real thunder sea has nine layers, each layer is the power of thunder that is becoming more and more powerful, and some strange thunders naturally born in heaven and earth are among them, even if it is an ancient powerhouse, if one is not careful, it will be wiped out if it is hit......

"And the sea of fire and the illusion...... It can really be regarded as an ancient killing array that makes the powerful change color...... It's a pity, this princess Xuanji wants to trap me, and it must not be so easy......

"Boy, don't be complacent...... "Burning the old man teased, "If this killing array is complete even a little more, I will be buried here today." ”

Ye Sheng was noncommittal. "It's just a saintess of the demon clan, if it weren't for the fact that this killing array was too bad, I don't think it would have appeared in her hands...... Today it is said to be luck, but it is not determined by luck......"

Ye Sheng himself cultivated the Great Sun Thunder Body, and he was able to absorb the power of thunder wantonly, and this matter was just an opportunity.

"Next...... Ye Sheng's whole body surged with thunder, and he slowly grabbed his hand from his waist, but suddenly a touch of embarrassment surged up. "I forgot...... My Polebreaker is still out there, and I didn't bring it with me!"

"It's really damn ......" Ye Sheng shook his head, "But I still have one thing ......"

......

"Old ghost of the Jiang family, don't force me!" At this moment, in the sky, the space where the ancestor of the Jiang family and the middle-aged man of the demon clan were located was full of surging killing qi, which made people's hearts tremble faintly.

At this moment, the demon clan's powerful face was solemn, and the Jiang family ancestor's move had already made him lose his proportion.

"This technique is too vicious, if I hit him, maybe it will drain my vitality, and I can't resist it!"

The eyes of the middle-aged man of the demon clan flickered, the small world on this side was condensed by the ancestor of the Jiang family, and he had no way to get rid of it. "The only way is to let it consume what little longevity it has left!"

This is a dead end, but it is also the end of the ancestor of the Jiang family, a generation of heroes must fight to the death with monks of the same class in the end, this is a decline of the general trend, the ancestor of the Jiang family flashed a touch of nostalgia in his eyes, but immediately, he waved the chaotic aura in the entire small world, and shot at the middle-aged man without hesitation!

"Since ancient times, the demon race and the human race have never been separated, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell!"

The ancestor of the Jiang family was ruthless on his face, waving the general trend of heaven and earth, and directly wanted to annihilate the middle-aged life of the demon clan!

"Damn it......" The middle-aged man of the demon clan gritted his teeth and retreated directly, at the same time, he sacrificed one of his supreme holy soldiers, whose power has exceeded that of ordinary immortal treasures, and there are Dao patterns engraved by the powerhouses of the demon clan's Heavenly Tribulation Realm, the power is supreme, this is his last resort, but he is unwilling to bury it, he shouted, and suddenly played an eight-character mantra in the air!

"This is the eight-character mantra of the bald donkeys in the Western Regions?!"

The Jiang family ancestor stared in his eyes, and he saw the shadow of Buddhism in the Western Regions.

"Could it be that the Western Regions and the Demon Clan are going to unite?"

The Western Regions, in the years of struggle between the human race and the demon race, has always been in a very delicate position, and the attitude has never been clear, in a way, they are beyond this kind of fighting, and have never made a move.

But at this moment, the Jiang family's ancestor pupils constricted.

He saw the eight-character mantra in the demon monk's body!

"This is the secret of Buddhism! A thousand years ago, Yao Qingshan, the god king of the Yao family, wanted to ask for the secret of this eight-character mantra, and directly killed Mount Meru, but the group of bald donkeys would rather die than give in, and they were not willing to hand it over!"

"Could it be that this demon clan has united with them, otherwise why does such a thing exist?"

The Jiang family ancestor showed shock in his eyes.

But shock to shock, the speed in his hand still did not hesitate.

"An eight-character mantra that has not yet been cultivated at home, wants to resist my secret art? Foolish dreams!" The ancestor of the Jiang family slapped out, shaking the entire small world across the mountain, and swept away directly!

"Ancestor of the Jiang family, you are just running out of oil and trying to kill me! I will let you die with regret today!" The middle-aged man of the demon clan was shocked in his heart, knowing that his eight-character mantra could not last long, but he did not flinch at all. He wanted to shake the Dao heart of the Jiang family ancestor and let him evolve his dead qi on his own.

"Haha!" The ancestor of the Jiang family looked up to the sky and smiled, and without explaining too much, the slap surged in, crushing the entire sky, and slowly pressed down from the heavenly spirit cover of the middle-aged man of the demon clan.

"Break, break, break!" The middle-aged man of the demon clan showed horror in his eyes, he knew how terrifying the coercion of this slap was, he didn't dare to resist at all, and directly pointed out his holy soldier, and the eight-character mantra followed directly in the rear, crashing together!

This is the final blow between these two empty tribulation realm powerhouses and each other, surging like a mountain and a sea, making people feel jealous in their hearts.

At this moment, all the red rays of the entire small world covered up the truth, and a wave of qi vibrated out, attracting the attention of all the monks below!

"The battle is coming to an end, is it possible?!"

A group of monks showed a look of shock in their eyes, they knew that a battlefield in the realm of empty tribulation, the final result was either you die or I died, if the monks of the demon clan were defeated, today's Jiang family would definitely be able to turn the tide, if the monks of the demon clan won, the ancestor of the Jiang family would fall, and the ending would be the opposite.

"On the battlefield, there is no sympathy, life is life, death is death...... some monks sighed, seeing the appearance of this scene, their hearts were shocked.

"Another peerless power is about to fall at this time......"

"It's a pity, the prosperous era of the Eastern Wilderness is no more, and it is impossible for a strong man like the peerless god king to appear. Otherwise, why would the people of the demon clan be so rampant......"

The red qi was surging, and no one could see the change.

And at this time, in another high sky, Zhao Wushan and the Demon Clan's ancestor Peacock King were each sacrificing their own holy soldiers at this time, wanting to compete!

"Haha!" Zhao Wushan laughed, already feeling the fluctuations on the side of the Jiang family's ancestors, "This time, we have to see if your demon clan is better, or if my human clan is better!"

The holy soldier in Zhao Wushan's hand was radiant, this was not the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier that he had cultivated when he reached the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, it was a holy soldier who had been obtained from the Yellow Dragon lineage of the human race.

"The group of people in the Yellow Dragon lineage...... The holy soldiers who gave it took advantage of ......"

Zhao Wushan's body was also found from the monks of the Yellow Dragon lineage, and at this moment, the power of the Dacheng Divine Body was fully displayed, and a vision roared out from behind him, and the entire sky had become a pitch-black color, and no monk could see the situation inside.

"The Power of Vision...... The holy soldier ......, "The Peacock King seems calm. "Zhao Wushan, I see that you are in the human race, and the little doll of the Jiang family is no match for the power of my demon clan......"

What he said was naturally the ancestor of the Jiang family and the middle-aged monk of the demon clan.

"Even if the two of you come, I, Zhao, can also fight two at a time!"

Zhao Wushan's cultivation has been restored to the peak of the Void Tribulation Realm, his longevity has increased, and his pride is unlimited.

"Zhao Wushan, time is running out, I think it's better to show the real skills as soon as possible...... The old man doesn't have time to spend here with you......"

"Okay!" Zhao Wushan's eyes also showed a fighting intent, he had suppressed this battle for too long, and he wanted to break out.

"Boom!"

Just as Zhao Wushan's words fell, the Peacock King's whole body shook, exuding a supreme coercion, and a golden sea of fire directly spread out from his body!

"It's ...... Immortal Fire!" Zhao Wushan's eyes froze, "Haha! Yellow Rooster King, when will you, a little peacock, be able to cultivate the immortal fire of the Phoenix Clan!"

"Noise!" the Peacock King's eyes showed a killing intent in his eyes. "Zhao Wushan, you're talking too much!"

I saw him flash directly, his whole body was covered with golden flames, the temperature of this flame was extremely high, and at this moment, both of them were in Zhao Wushan's vision, but the moment this flame appeared, it was able to faintly stir the power of space in the vision!

"What a domineering flame ......" Zhao Wushan's eyes condensed, in the space of the power of the vision, he was as absolute as a king, and the power of the space in the vision that this immortal fire could shake was far beyond his expectations.

"Good time!"

The flames were domineering, but Zhao Wushan himself was a character who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and at this moment, he directly let out a long roar, the power of the vision surged, and an incomparably dazzling sun appeared behind him, and the breath was also extremely hot, and it directly impacted away!

"Boom!"

With this blow, the entire vision space seemed to be about to collapse! The two great holy soldiers collided violently in the air, as if they had annihilated the space, and collapsed into a whirlpool.

The spatial vibration here naturally attracted the attention of the monks.

"This side is also going to split the winner!" some monks exclaimed, and some of the Yuan Infant Powers also had gloomy faces, and the two sides confronted each other, looking at the fluctuations above.

This is the final battle, and if one side's air tribulation power dies, the end of the battlefield can almost be announced.

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