Chapter 687 Seven Star Array Slaying God Venerable
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For no apparent reason, a chill hit the sky and the earth, and even the blood of the battle was chilled to the core.
Ice spread along the torn black hole in space, and everyone could see that the terrifying battlefield created by the two powerful immortals was covered by ice.
The two men have completely different strengths. In this situation, it is clear who has the advantage.
Some of the magic soldiers above who had been paying attention could see more clearly that in the void, the Wolf Spider had been completely frozen, and its vitality was constantly disappearing. Even the magic soldiers could not save him.
"Haha, it's a bit strange to have developed a complete magical power. However, that bastard from the Meixiao tribe is probably going to die."
"If I guessed correctly, this should be the Emperor Realm seed of the Meixiao Clan, right?" Some people sneered and didn't care. The Meixiao Clan thought they were hiding well, but they didn't know that they were surrounded by discerning people who had already hidden them.
His little thoughts were clearly seen.
However, all the known gods don't care, so what about the seeds of the Emperor Realm? If that old guy doesn't die, how can the people of the Meixiao tribe below have a chance? There is no space to free up, and the Emperor Realm will have to be stuck.
Do you want the second emperor to appear? Haha! Let’s not talk about whether Cangyun Realm will agree or not. Yongyuan cannot let him do it. There are only so many seats. Do you want to squeeze in? Haven’t you read the records in your ancestral classics?
How many seeds died in infancy?
"Qilong, your little kid is going to die, why don't you go and save it?" On the battlefield of the gods, Venerable Yongyuan roared, trying to throw a god out to break the situation, but it can be imagined that the god who went out must be extremely dangerous.
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The Meixiao God Realm named Qilong had an ugly expression on his face. He knew that if he left the large army at this time, many Cangyun Realm Gods would take action against him, and the background of those holy places could also be fatal.
In the end, Qi Long, who had a cold face, managed to leave despite being injured. Wolf Spider had to save him. If the emperor of the clan made any mistakes in this battle, someone must quickly step in, otherwise the Meixiao clan may never have a chance.
Sure enough, even if he was injured and left the field, the god of Cangyun Realm had no intention of letting him go. A series of terrifying qi machines were locked, and dozens of powerful forces fell in an instant.
With his body nearly half annihilated, Qilong finally left. The god here had no intention of continuing to stop him.
"Seven Star Holy Land, kill the Lord Yongyuan!" A voice fell suddenly, resounding across the battlefield and arousing countless awe.
Did a god come down? For a moment, the monks around him were a little panicked.
"Your Majesty!" In an instant, countless monks in the Seven Star Holy Land shouted together. Then, the seven holy land monks with similar but obviously different costumes left their own teams to form seals, and then the formations formed by tens of thousands of monks were connected.
Almost instantly, a network of formations lay across the battlefield between Qilong Shenzun and Lin Chen.
"Today, the Seven Stars will kill the God Lord again to sacrifice my seven-star reputation!" A powerful man suddenly appeared on the node of the formation network, with no fear in his tone, but full of excitement.
"A seriously injured god dares to walk alone and seek death!" Seven terrifying thunderbolts pierced the sky, containing mysterious auras and landed on Qilong with lightning speed. Even his god could not react.
Come.
The power of thunder is not great for the God Lord, but he can feel that these seven thunderbolts are not used for attacks.
Sure enough, the next moment, the real offensive came.
It seemed that only the seven brightest stars were left in the starry sky. After twinkling for a moment, thunder fell like a waterfall.
Bathed in the sky full of divine thunder, Qi Long's expression finally felt the crisis. In addition, the formation net was right in front, so he didn't know how terrifying it was.
After thinking for a moment, he changed direction, but his expression suddenly changed.
In the thunder field, the void was like a swamp, and the general trend of heaven and earth also retreated, making it difficult for him to move forward.
What's even more disgusting is that the ice boy over there seems to have discovered his intention and is trying his best to deal with the tarantula. I'm afraid it will be difficult for the latter to persist until he changes direction.
Cursing angrily in Yongyuan's common language, Qilong roared and broke through the thunder field with his thick true energy.
Thunderbolts as thick as buckets fell down, penetrating his defense, annihilating a certain kind of life material that could only be born by a god, and making his already seriously injured body become even more distorted.
"Strength!" In the giant network, all the powerful faces were flushed, not because of excitement, but because of the cost of setting up the formation.
The array network covered Qilong, but the latter did not dodge and had no way to avoid it.
The array net passed over his body, and Qilong's eyes were a little shocked.
He sensed that the array disappeared after passing by, and in front, around the ants, a new array appeared again.
Looking at each other, he saw the same shocked look in the eyes of the ants.
"His injuries are actually so severe?" The powerful man of the Seven Stars Holy Land looked at him with enthusiasm, "Cut him!"
The thick vitality was wiped out and transferred to them through the formation. The vitality of the god made them feel the looseness of their cultivation that they had not seen for a long time.
As a result, the second array network covered Qilong here.
The disappearance of vitality made this powerful god feel extremely threatened, especially after the second formation net, he became weaker and weaker.
He wanted to escape from this place, but he was so weak that he was too close to the formation. With the thunder field behind him, he couldn't escape!
Gritting his teeth, the God Lord was decisive enough, and he burst out again and went directly towards the ants in the Seven Star Holy Land.
However……
The third array net covered him, and more of his vitality was cut away, and his speed slowed down.
The fourth, fifth, and sixth paths, let alone serious injuries, not even the gods in their heyday could withstand them.
His mind began to drift, and Qi Long knew that he must have fallen into a trap. There were six formations that destroyed his vitality, and he now had difficulty even having the strength to do anything.
The seventh array network covered it, and countless ashes were sprayed from Qilong's mouth, which was the origin of the inner world of his god.
The last line of defense of the Seven-Star Holy Land still didn't seem to kill him, but after passing through, he flew at a snail's speed.
However, the vitality in the body is still passing away. The seven-star formation can destroy life or extend life, but Qilong does not enjoy the blessing of the latter.
Behind them, the powerful men of the Holy Land did not continue to take action. They were also bleeding from their seven orifices. This was due to the price of the formation, but also to the vain replenishment of the god's vitality.
In short, the god is already dying, so there is no need to worry about it anymore. Under the seven-star formation, the opponent's magic weapons have already faded.
With a dying spirit, Qilong finally saw the Emperor Meixiao whom he had risked his life to save.
However, there was a pale palm on the head that was covered with thin ice.
Lin Chen looked over with slight curiosity, "It seems you are in trouble..."
The palms holding the head used the strength they had prepared.
Chapter completed!