"Do you still want to do the same thing again?" Mr. Huo shouted fiercely, sweeping his fists around fiercely, firing out a series of flaming fists. The power of the law was swayed wantonly, and the trembling formation light stabilized.
On the other side, Sword King Mu Zhifeng also activated the sword light, and the sword energy soared into the sky, exploding countless cold formations of light around him.
"The Ghost King Fengdu's formation is nothing more than that!"
The two quickly approached Xiahou Zun and wanted to join forces to fight against the enemy.
"Really?" A strange meaning appeared on Xiahou Zun's face, and his whole body suddenly burst into dazzling light. His body swayed and merged into the void again, and disappeared without a trace.
"What?" Huo Lao was shocked. He instinctively felt a hint of danger and hurriedly pulled out a shield-like holy treasure in front of him. The shield was spinning and quickly became as big as a giant mountain, covering Huo Lao.
The whole person was protected from behind.
As for the Sword King Mu Zhifeng, his sword energy was vertical and horizontal, forming a ball of sword energy that stretched in all directions.
At this moment, Xia Houzun seemed to have completed his preparations. A roar came out, and the dazzling formation light suddenly turned into two shocking rays of light, which shot towards Huo Lao and Sword King Mu Zhifeng like an arrow from a string.
Not only that, but seemingly under the control of Xia Houzun, the originally stabilized formations of light around them also evolved into endless phantoms of skeletons, pouring into the light, and in an instant, the entire world was once again filled with ghostly energy.
The shocking light continued to grow in size, and in just an instant, it turned into a gigantic thing thousands of feet long, turning into a shadow skeleton, like the god of death coming, killing everything.
The appalling pressure fell from the sky. Not only did the young master of the Fire Castle, who was hiding in the flying boat, turn pale, but the old man Huo, who was guarded by his holy shield treasure behind him, also felt a sense of crisis, and an aura of death rushed towards him.
Only then did he realize that he had underestimated Xia Houzun and the Ghost King Fengdu Formation.
Huo Lao only heard that Xia Houzun's Ghost King Fengdu Formation came from an ancient secret realm. This person himself was not very powerful. Later, he broke into a secret realm in the South Heaven Realm and obtained the inheritance of the ancient formations. He also received an eternal item.
It was only through the formation that he became so famous in the Southern Heaven Realm.
I thought that by joining forces with the two masters of Sword King Mu Zhifeng, I would be able to easily kill each other. However, I didn't expect that this person was hiding at this moment. The formation that had already seen some clues turned weird again, leaving him unable to do anything.
I was able to see clearly where Xia Houzun's true figure was, and I was suddenly shocked.
He knew that he had underestimated the power of this formation, and he couldn't help but be horrified.
"Young Lord, run away quickly!"
Huo Laoyi gritted his teeth and opened his mouth to shout. At the same time, the power of the soul in his body suddenly burned, and the original power boiled quickly.
The sacred shield guarding him in front of him glowed with light, and its protective strength seemed to become stronger. However, the gloves on his hands kept buzzing, and even Huo Lao was vaguely unable to grasp the violent power.
boom!
The Sword King Mu Zhifeng in the distance also gave a sharp shout. In his pupils, there seemed to be two heavenly knives spinning. He clenched his hands tightly, and the aura on the sword in his hand suddenly surged. A sword that reached the sky, brazenly
Appearing in this world, it seemed to tear the sky apart.
"Hmm? Burning the source, trying your best?"
Amidst the shocking aura, Xia Houzun's cold snort sounded, with a hint of fear.
He could feel that both of them were working hard, and it seemed that the old man was still frantically pushing the gloves in his hands, which was obviously to explode his gloves.
In this world, not all holy treasures can self-destruct. Only some special holy treasures have this ability. Once the owner self-destructs, it will produce huge destructive power. But if he does,
Not to mention the loss of the sacred treasure, the owner will definitely suffer varying degrees of damage.
The glove in Huo Lao's hand is a holy treasure close to the late stage of the Holy Lord. The power of self-destruction is definitely not low, and Xiahou Zun does not dare to take it lightly.
"Don't even think about it!" Xia Houzun's face became stern, and he activated the formation of light harder and harder, hiding himself in it, hoping to take away Huo Lao's life before the holy treasure exploded. Moreover, phantoms of skeletons appeared quickly in the air.
Sword King Mu Zhifeng stood in front of him, blocking the power of his sword energy.
Brilliance flashed and a shocking sound was heard.
The holy energy between heaven and earth shook violently, and even the laws of this world were disrupted for a moment.
Where Huo Lao was, a black hole in space suddenly appeared.
The power of the holy treasure's self-destruction actually broke the space, which shows how terrifying it is.
Endless suction came from the black hole, swallowing up everything around it, and then suddenly retracted it, and under the influence of the laws of heaven and earth, it was restored again.
boom!
The moment the black hole disappeared, terrible power swept out. After the fist glove in Huo Lao's hand exploded, the terrible power shook the whole world to pieces. A gap immediately appeared in the Ghost King Fengdu Formation.
The terrifying power and the mighty light formed by the formation shook each other, and the whole world was rumbling.
"cut!"
Sword King Mu Zhifeng keenly sensed the existence of Xia Houzun at the moment when the explosion was formed. His whole body jumped up, and the sword in his hand also slashed boldly, and suddenly flashed into the void.
Bang!
In the void, there was a roar, poof, and immediately after, blood bloomed. Under the angry roar, Xiahou Zun shouted angrily, and the entire formation suddenly formed a terrifying force, covering it fiercely.
Holding the Sword King Mu Zhifeng, a shocking skeletal shadow turned into a cold death and descended, instantly biting the Sword King Muzhifeng.
boom!
The explosion roared, and the whole world fell into chaos.
In the sky, many array lights were dim, as if Xia Houzun's final blow had drained away the power of Ghost King Fengdu's array.
Xia Houzun's figure was also revealed at the side.
At this moment, his face was extremely ferocious, and his whole body was in a state of embarrassment. Blood was scattered all over his body, and his aura was disordered. He looked in utter embarrassment. There was even a shocking knife mark on his chest, dripping with blood, and he looked terrible.
The last-ditch struggle of the three powerful men who were close to the Holy Lord in the late stage left Xiahou Zun seriously injured. After he stabilized his body, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of purple and black blood. His extremely fierce aura suddenly withered.
Quite a few.
But Huo Lao and Sword King Mu Zhifeng didn't feel well either. Huo Lao endured the terrifying aura of self-explosion of his own fist gloves. The whole world turned into a black hole before. The holy shield he sacrificed fell from the sky in tatters at this moment.
, the surface is dull and dull, and the spirituality is lost.
This shield-shaped defensive holy treasure has been destroyed.
Even this kind of holy treasure was destroyed, and one can imagine the fate of Mr. Huo. His body was dripping with blood, one arm was bent at a weird angle, and he was in a miserable state.