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The nebula on Geralt's chest obviously corresponds to the phantom star field, which is mysterious and hidden.
It was just an inconspicuous crystal that was crushed by him. Cao Jiaze used five heavenly palace seals to protect the shattered earth, and it completely collapsed.
The geniuses of Xuantian Sect also sensed an invisible rule, tearing apart the gorgeous "boundary wall" formed by the Tiangong Seal.
Click! Whoosh!
The crumbling giant rocks of the earth continue to be affected by Geralt's bloodline talent, and shoot towards the surrounding "boundary wall", destroying it from the inside.
On top of this station, all the Yang Shen Daxiu who were waiting in full formation suddenly became panicked.
Under my feet, there is no support, no support.
Wei Xian snorted coldly, raised his hand and released a thunder tablet.
After the thunder card was enlarged, he fell down steadily and waved to Chu Yao, indicating that Chu Yao should follow him.
Chu Yao hesitated slightly and looked up at Cao Jiaze, who looked very strenuous.
The outside of the "boundary wall" was attacked by Demian's "Boiling War Drum", and was charged and killed by many crazy Shura warriors. There were also huge rocks colliding inside. Cao Jiaze, who was so engrossed, had no time to care about anything else.
When Chu Yao realized that Cao Jiaze had no time to care about anything else, he flew into Wei Xian's thunder card.
Chi!
As soon as he entered it, cyan and silver lightning suddenly intertwined, forming a dense power grid.
At the intersecting points of the power grid, thunderballs the size of thumbs condensed, and the mysterious laws of the Thunder Avenue seemed to be gestating in the thunderballs.
This made Chu Yao feel a little relieved.
Jiang Xingwen's "glazed holy body" suddenly glowed brightly, and from the depths of her mind, cold soul energy spread slowly to the nearby area.
A fellow of the Xuantian Sect, a major cultivator in the late Yangshen realm, sighed softly.
His skinny figure ignored the ban imposed by the "boundary wall" and suddenly flew out.
A large red copper bell was pulled out from his sleeve, its treasure shining brightly and extremely conspicuously.
The melodious bells rang instantly, alternating with the drumbeats of "bloody war drums".
The skinny Yangshen Realm Daxiu, with his feet stepping on the big bell and his sleeves fluttering, looked like a cultivator from the ancient times, staring at Demian from a distance.
He recited aloud, an ancient text that calmed the mind, as if speaking from an oracle.
The bloodthirsty Shura closest to him, who regarded him as his target, listened to his recitation, and his body as hard as iron stone suddenly burst open, and blood flowed out.
The bloodthirsty Shura, because of his recital and his big red copper bell, caused blood turmoil and lost control of his energy and blood.
The skinny Yang Shen strongman began to harvest lives, walking like a sharp blade among the out-of-control Shura warriors.
Wherever he passed, every eighth-level Shura warrior was chopped into pieces, not a single one of them alive.
Whoosh!
Another female Xuantian Sect practitioner, holding a short spear and wearing a circle of brilliant yellow light, also took advantage of the situation and broke into the group of Shura warriors.
As the short spear was swung, yellow light pierced the sky and shot out in all directions.
A sixth-level or seventh-level Shura warrior will explode immediately upon contact.
Accompanying Cao Jiaze, the practitioners of the Xuantian Sect rushed out from the gorgeous "boundary wall" one after another, and fought fiercely with hundreds of Shura warriors.
The spiritual weapons they control are all heaven-level and of extremely outstanding quality.
The Shura warriors who were good at fighting were in a crazy and bloodthirsty state, and their bodies could not withstand the piercing of the sharp blade, and they soon began to die in large areas.
howl!
An eighth-level Shura, whose combat power had skyrocketed due to the injection of Demian's blood energy, suddenly hugged the female Xuantian Sect practitioner's short spear.
This powerful warrior grinned wildly and screamed furiously, and he hugged the female Yang God's body and exploded it.
Eventually the sun god began to fall.
Seemingly as a signal, more crazy bloodthirsty Shura, at the cost of their own sacrifice, entangled the Xuantian Sect Yangshen who rushed out, exchanged lives for their lives, and dragged them to be buried with them.
Shura, never fear death.
"Cao Jiaze is using his power to protect us, but after all, he has just entered Yangshen."
Li Xin of the Yunshui Sect couldn't stand it anymore. He held a flag and rushed to the outside world behind the practitioners of the Xuantian Sect. "If this continues, he will not be able to hold on. So, we should leave on our own."
Let Shura know how powerful we are!"
"Walk!"
"Kill out!"
One call and a hundred responses.
Practitioners from various sects who should have continued to be protected by the "boundary wall" rushed outside one by one because of Li Xin's words and actions.
A bloody battle breaks out.
Countless thunder and lightning, ice storms, and seas of flames and clouds emerged, inspired by the secret techniques of spiritual art and enhanced by spiritual weapons.
Cao Jiaze, whose real body was bleeding profusely, was about to lose his strength when he saw that the "boundary wall" no longer had any need to exist. After a thought, he no longer blindly defended himself.
A magnificent palace still protected him firmly, while the other four palaces turned into war blades, slamming into those bloodthirsty Shura.
Shura, who had a lower bloodline level, could not withstand the impact of those palaces, and exploded into blood mist one after another.
"Why are Hao Jie's human cultivators so... so powerful?"
On the meteorite, Leo, who had been blessed by the stars when he was born, seemed a little unable to accept the scene in front of him, and his face looked extremely heavy.
Leo, before he broke through to the eighth level bloodline, was well protected.
He didn't come into contact with too many powerful human beings. The last time he was in the Chidori Realm, he couldn't see everything clearly because of the spreading darkness and extreme cold, including the Shura clan.
Later, he suddenly left with Chen Qinghuang.
This time, he could see the terrifying combat power of human Yangshen realm practitioners up close and intuitively.
Shura, as well as Shura from the Dark Realm, are already the most powerful fighting group among all the tribes in the Outer Realm, except for a very small number of elite Heavenly Demons.
Such a Shura legion, whose potential was unleashed by the "Blood-Blooded War Drum", did not gain an overwhelming advantage.
After a face-to-face encounter, the first to die were a large number of Shura warriors.
Leo secretly clicked his tongue.
"In the human race, every person who steps out of the vast extermination has experienced endless hardships and baptisms of battle in their inner world. No one in the Yangshen is weak. Moreover, they often carry terrifying spiritual weapons, and among the Yangshen
The body is strong and strange, and it can also be regarded as a sharp blade."
Geralt's expression was a little bitter, "The body of the human race's Yang God is no less hard than the Shura race's body."
"If they weren't strong and fierce, the various tribes in the outer galaxy wouldn't have to unite. They would have to rely on numerical superiority to fight against them."
Geralt, who has many years of combat experience, seems to have long been accustomed to leading the legions of Star Clan and annihilating the human race and the great demon.
Yu Yuan, who was with them, stared at the battle in front of him and remained silent for a long time.
Watching Xuantian Sect's Yang Shen Daxiu fight fiercely with the notoriously fierce Shura in the galaxy, he felt very complicated.
Suddenly, Geralt seemed to sense something, and his face became furious.
He turned around sharply.
A ship covered in blood broke through the dim starry sky and slowly approached.
On the deck of the battleship, there were many ashen-looking Star Tribe people, old and young, all dressed in luxurious clothes. They were all kneeling on the ground, their eyes filled with the light of death.
Xu Jingyao of Yuanyang Sect, with a cruel smile on his lips, set a beautiful Star Clan woman on fire with flames.
The pitiful screams came from afar.
puff!
Wan Jing from the Hanyin Sect used a bunch of sharp ice edges to pierce another handsome Star Clan boy from head to toe. When she saw Yu Yuan, she was stunned for a moment and waved her hand.