Su Bai glanced at Buddha Demon, Shaohuang Lord, Shi Xuan, Luo Tianshen and others, all of them were ready to make a move.
The Buddha and the Demon also discovered Su Bai and grinned at him, full of awe and cruelty.
Su Bai ignored it and secretly mobilized a trace of the Law of Death in his body, thinking about how to merge with the power of Taiyin.
The Art of Heavenly Weapons, the Law of Death, and the Ancient Yuexi Tree!
This is the greatest blessing he has received in the True Dragon Ruins.
Suddenly, Su Bai looked happy. Under such circumstances, the Zhuyin Beast had made another breakthrough. It was indeed of the Zhuyin bloodline.
As long as you break through the realm of Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord, the bloodline talents of the Zhuyin Beast lineage will truly awaken.
At that time, the power of the sun will be awakened.
"My trump cards are the Corpse Demon, the Sky Poison Beast, and the Stone Statue Legion, so I can compete with them." Su Bai whispered.
What everyone knows is that in this battle, there are still two half-step powers, dormant in the dark, waiting for the last moment.
One was a beautiful middle-aged woman wearing a veil and still retaining her charm. Her eyes rested on Su Bai, as if she was thinking about something.
The other was an old man, grinning widely, showing a few big teeth, and curled up at his feet was a big yellow dog, looking listless.
"Dahuang, you have to hold on for me." The old man reminded him, which was met with a barking sound.
Boom!
Finally, the war is coming to an end.
Under the suppression of a group of half-step powerful men, the figure was unable to stand alone. The black light on its body dissipated a lot, and it could only roar.
However, at this moment, the expressions of all the half-step masters changed drastically.
That figure actually has a trump card!
It was a magical power that contained the law of death, or a magical power that was specifically born for the law of death.
Rumble!
A black light suddenly spread, and the divine figure looked up to the sky and roared, full of madness and resentment, and a black light suddenly spread.
The colored millstones condense instantly.
Press gently.
The law of death spreads, seemingly to all things, and even this world has been reincarnated for thousands of generations, full of the atmosphere of antiquity, desolation, and death, which crazily washed over Wang Quan Xiuwen and others.
"Not good!" Wang Quan Xiuwen's expression changed drastically.
His longevity is unstoppable.
This world became deserted in an instant, without any breath of life, and all sounds disappeared, as if the world was deserted.
The world smells of decay.
Around that figure, a strange phenomenon appeared, black light eroded, the world declined, the sun, moon and stars lost their color and became completely dim.
"Roar!"
With a loud roar, the decaying world disappeared and became gravel in the starry sky.
The desolation of heaven and earth has come to an end
All Half-Step Powers exude an aura of decay and decay, just like people from the old days heading towards their old graves.
Su Bai looked at this scene in a daze, his eyes bursting with bright light.
This is simply an analogy, involving the realm of time. The withering away of life is death, and it is not another manifestation of the realm of time.
He felt the law of death in his body was about to move, and he gained another level of understanding of the Great Time Sword Technique.
The Law of Death quickly disintegrated, bringing about decay, annihilation, and decay, shrouding everyone present with half-step power.
Wang Quan Xiuwen and others only felt that their body functions were weakening rapidly. This was one of the most terrifying fatal attacks in the world. They were so frightened that he quickly used his own true energy to wash away the death energy. It was useless even if it was lacking.
Poof
With a sound, blood spurted out wildly, Wang Quan Xiuwen flew out, and his ribs were broken. There was the power of the law of death on them, and the wound could not heal immediately.
The half-step masters of the Huyan Clan, the God Burial Valley, the Xiao Clan and other superpowers also had pale faces, disordered breathing, coughed out a mouthful of blood, and their figures were shaky.
Boom!
Only the half-step power of the Luo clan can drive the forbidden weapon of the Nine-layer Immortal Tower. The Nine-layer Tower is trembling slightly, bursting out endless fairy light, and the fragments of laws are flying, resisting the aura of decay.
All the half-step experts present were injured, some seriously.
This result is chilling.
"Roar!" The figure roared provocatively, and the black light on its body became more and more intense. Stars fell, the sun star went out, and the picture appeared of sinking and floating in the black water.
"No, retreat quickly!" Wang Quan Xiuwen screamed, his face suddenly darkened.
This magical power did not dissipate after injuring them. Instead, it grabbed their power and turned into a tide with even more terrifying power, washing away the world over and over again.
Silently, a large number of monks were swallowed up by the black light and became part of the black light.
That figure was like the source of all darkness, carrying terrifying supernatural powers and killing all the mighty people.
Bang!
After a face-to-face encounter, the body of the half-step almighty of the God Burial Valley split open, and the forbidden weapon was corroded by the black light and fell into pieces, turning into scrap metal.
The half-step almighty who is usually aloof is like a little chicken, being pushed down.
The most frightening thing is that the Huyan tribe's half-step power, Nascent Soul was directly penetrated, and a dark crack appeared, which hurt the root. The aura of the whole body is disordered, and the cultivation level is falling. If it is not handled well in the future, it is very likely to become a mortal.
.
Most of the monks grew up as mortals through countless battles. This is something that every monk has no ability to do.
something that is not acceptable.
"ah!"
The half-step power of Xingyue Palace roared, and his body split apart and was eroded by black light. A bright silver light erupted, and the long sword in his hand pierced the figure's body.
There was a convulsion, and the figure was also severely injured.
However, with a big hand clap, Xingyue Palace's half-step powerful body exploded directly. The soul and Nascent Soul were united into one. He wanted to escape quickly, but was touched by a big hand, imprisoning the space, and with a hard press, it exploded instantly.
The death of a half-step great master deeply shocked other half-step great masters.
"Old Qiu!" Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord of Xingyue Palace cried out sadly.
The half-step almighty of his lineage is the most promising being in the Xingyue Palace to advance to the realm of almighty. Now that he has fallen, his status will surely plummet.
Boom!
Laws and supernatural powers collided fiercely, annihilating pieces of space.
Just when the figure was about to run out of strength, he started a desperate struggle, pulling on a few half-step powerful men to support him no matter what. Wang Quan Xiuwen and others were so frightened that they did not dare to fight, and could only slowly consume his strength.
The strength of both sides is further declining.
Finally, after an hour, both sides suffered losses.
Wang Quan Xiuwen and others' auras were greatly weakened, and their bodies were covered with wounds eroded by the black light, which were difficult to heal in a short time.
As for that figure, there were scars on his body, and blood was pouring out. There were irreversible injuries caused by forbidden weapons and magical powers.
That ferocious face was very unwilling to let out a low roar.
It's now!
Many monks were ready to make a move. Granny Long, Wang Quanjing and others swarmed forward with murderous intent in their eyes.
Suddenly, the dying figure looked up, his eyes full of teasing and contempt.
This chapter has been completed!