The saint of the original tribe felt that the reason why the saint of time in front of him made a big circle and said so much was just to tell himself that the monks in the Western Starry Sky today are very powerful and cannot be resisted by the monks in the Eastern Starry Sky.
Want to increase his value.
"Join forces?"
The Saint of Time listened to the other party's words, but sighed and said: "Even if I join forces with you, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop them. Now, I haven't reached my peak state at all. Although you are a saint, your accumulation can't compare with them.
The monks in the Western Starry Sky are not just one saint. As far as I know, they have at least two saints. As for whether there is a third saint, or whether there are new saints born over the years, I don’t know.
Know.
After all, I have never been to the Western world. I have been sleeping all these years and I don’t know their changes.”
When the Saint of Time said this, he suddenly thought about something and whispered: "You have been weakening the power of you Eastern cultivators. This is really wrong. Can you tell me why you are doing this?"
"Because of an ancient stone tablet. Although the text on the stone tablet is not complete, there are still records on it. The general meaning is that the number of monks cannot be too many and they need to be consumed. But they need to be consumed slowly, and not too many people can die at once.
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The Saint of Time sighed and said: "So, you are consuming your Eastern monks? You... do you know what you are doing? Do you know the immeasurable killings?"
"Infinite killing calamity? What is that?" Although the saint of the original tribe is a saint, this is the first time he has heard this word.
The Saint of Time did not answer directly, but said in a deep voice: "There is a saying among us saints - to initiate countless killings and create an immortal body! It is true immortality and will exist forever!
I have said before that after our world was destroyed, there was a small massacre.
And after two small killing tribulations, when the third time comes, it is no longer a small killing tribulation, but an infinite killing tribulation!
Whether it is a small killing calamity or an infinite killing calamity, they are all punishments imposed by the way of heaven and earth.
The immeasurable killing calamity is completely incomparable to the small killing calamity.
Countless killings and calamities will disrupt heaven and earth, disrupting the entire world.
When the immeasurable calamity comes, everything in the world will be turned into powder, not just the monks, but even the mountains and rivers, everything will dissipate. After that, the world will be reshaped.
But before, including the demise of the ancient human race, all were due to the coming of immeasurable calamity."
Although the saint of the original tribe is a saint, this is the first time he has heard of the immeasurable killings.
And in his ears, the voice of the Saint of Time soon sounded again.
"And the reason why I know more than you is because I once experienced an immeasurable murder."
"What? Have you experienced immeasurable calamity of killing?" The saint of the original tribe frowned tightly and said, "You said that after the calamity of immeasurable killing comes, everything will perish, but you survived after experiencing immeasurable calamity of killing.
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Is it possible for a saint to escape countless killings?
No, you said that the ancient human race perished due to immeasurable killings and calamities. There were also saints in the ancient human race. They all died, so why didn't you die?"
"Under normal circumstances, even a saint will die when faced with countless calamities.
However, there are always powerful beings in the world who can use various means to hide the ways of heaven and earth and survive the catastrophe.
Then, they will continue to wait and endure until the next immeasurable catastrophe.
The more you can live for one more calamity, the better your chances will be of forming an emperor's body and controlling the way of heaven in the next calamity.
Of course, the prerequisite for creating an emperor's body is to destroy the world!
If there is no way to destroy the world, then we will try our best to survive the calamity, hide ourselves, continue to accumulate, and wait for the next killing."
The Saint of the Original Clan looked at the other party in shock and said: "So, you escaped an immeasurable killing calamity! And your previous sleep was the means to survive the immeasurable killing calamity."
The other party just said that saints will also die in countless calamities.
But the fact that the other party can escape shows that the other party is extremely powerful among saints, or in other words, has more means.
The Saint of Time admitted directly: "That's right. I don't know other powerful methods to avoid the immeasurable killing calamity, and after I survived the immeasurable killing calamity, I need time to restore my strength.
Originally, I had calculated everything well, and I would use the power of these monks to recover. However, you appeared and disrupted my arrangement. I had to wake up completely in advance, and I could no longer use my previous body, or even
A body must be taken away in order to survive.
In fact, I am not a true saint now.
It’s not that my divine power has not returned to its peak, it’s that this body is not the body of a saint.”
The other party disrupted his plan. If he could, he would definitely kill the other party.
However, he can't now. Now he must rely on the other party's strength, otherwise, he may die before the immeasurable calamity comes.
Even if he waits until the immeasurable killing calamity comes, he will still die in the killing calamity.
The Saint of the Original Clan suddenly realized something and whispered: "You said that there is a supreme power that can escape the calamity of killing, so besides you, there may be other powerful beings that can escape the calamity of countless killings!"
The Saint of Time pointed to the west and said: "It's not possible, it's inevitable! At least, among the Western monks, there must be those who can escape countless killings, but I can't be sure which one or which ones.
indivual."
The saint of the original tribe whispered: "So, among the ancient human races, there may be powerful people who have escaped countless killings!"
The saint of the original tribe nodded slightly and said: "Maybe, but after I fall asleep, I can only know the situation of our monks in the north. If the monks in other starry skies do not enter our side of the starry sky, I will not be able to know their situation.
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"That's not right." The saint of the original tribe realized another problem, "You said that after the immeasurable calamity comes, except for those supreme powers, everything will be turned into powder.
So, in the western starry sky, there must be only the strongest one, or a few powerful ones can escape.
So, what about these monks born in the West now? They must all be their descendants! They once again informed the Western Starry Sky.
But, what about Dongfang Xingkong? If the powerful human race hides away, they will probably continue to think of ways to inform Dongfang Xingkong, then they will not allow me to grow up.
In other words, they are all asleep like you?
So, what about the current human race?
Were they born again after the world was reshaped?
Or is it the kind of fire retained by the supreme power? If so, they should not be completely asleep."
"No one can tell whether the ancient human race still exists. However, I am more inclined to believe that they still exist.
After all, the ancient human race was the strongest race at the time. We have the means to survive. It is impossible that there are no powerful people in the ancient human race who can survive.
Maybe he or they, like me, fell into a deep sleep and were unable to move. Or maybe they had some purpose. They believed that ruling a starry sky could not destroy the way of heaven and earth and create an emperor's body, so they chose another way.
, hiding in the dark, slowly gaining strength, waiting for the immeasurable calamity to come.
Even like the Western monk, he promoted the arrival of immeasurable killings.
As for the current human monks, they may be the fire that the ancient human race used to preserve with supreme means, or they may be the reborn human race after the world was reshaped."
The saint of the original tribe asked curiously: "I can also hear from your previous words that the monks in the West want to promote immeasurable killings. What are the benefits of doing so?"
"For the immeasurable killing calamity to occur, enough monks need to die. Generally, the speed of death of monks is about the same.
And the immeasurable calamity that befalls the Way of Heaven and Earth will consume a lot of energy. After that, the Way of Heaven and Earth will also need to be slowly restored.
And if this speed is accelerated, the way of heaven and earth may not be restored to its peak.
But there were too many monks who died and too few monks left, so the way of heaven and earth had to initiate immeasurable killings. Otherwise, the world would be too chaotic and he might also perish.
He must quickly restore the world to normal, and even if the world returns to normal, so many monks have died, and the world must be riddled with holes.
The way of heaven and earth is to restore it. The only way is to return everything to the state of chaos, and then let the whole world be reshaped naturally.
And if you want everything to return to chaos, you can only destroy it all, and only the infinite killing calamity can do it.
The reason why he started the immeasurable killings was for his own continued survival."
The Saint of Time said, paused slightly, and then continued: "Actually, heaven and earth know and can feel that there are monks who have escaped countless killings.
Although the number is very small, it will not affect the world and return to chaos. However, it will still have an impact.
Therefore, the world he reshapes will have some similarities with the world he created before.
But what he wants more must be a brand new world.
Of course, what is more important is that he, who is so high above, will never allow a monk to continue to escape countless killings and then kill him.
He wanted to kill all the monks once and for all.
Therefore, he had been outside the void before, initiating countless killings.
If the distance is far away, even if he is the Dao of Heaven, his infinite killing power will be limited, which is why there are powerful people who can escape.
Therefore, in the last immeasurable killing calamity, he got closer to us and wanted to kill us.
And the last immeasurable killing calamity was indeed more terrifying than the previous immeasurable killing calamity.
However, some monks still escaped.
So, next time, he will most likely be closer to us.
If so, this time has been advanced a lot and he has not recovered enough, and he may even come directly in front of us.
Because, only in this way can he display stronger immeasurable killing calamities, or even release immeasurable killing calamities!
At that time, it is the best opportunity to kill him.
After all, he is so high up there that it is really difficult to find him and then kill him.
But when he appears in front of us, we have the opportunity to kill him!
Therefore, the Western monks want to trigger the immeasurable killing calamity faster, and they must be ready.
And in our four starry sky, there is a way of heaven and earth. Similarly, only a monk can create the emperor's body.
When a monk creates the emperor's body, he may let go of his own race, but he will never allow other alien races to exist, especially alien races with saints.
After all, when the time comes, he will forge the emperor's body through the way of killing the world. After forging the emperor's body, to a certain extent, he will become the world.
How could he have other saints threatening him again?
If so, let Western monks really create the emperor's body.
By then, all of us monks will die!
That’s why I found you and wanted to join forces with you. Let the infinite killing calamity arrive as late as possible, so that we can have more time to prepare."
The Saint of the Original Clan once again realized a problem. The Saint of Time in front of him had not just experienced an infinite killing calamity.
The other party's accumulation is deeper than I expected.
He even said that the Western monks were already prepared, but what about him?
Perhaps, he had made preparations before, but his appearance disrupted his plan and prevented him from returning to his peak.
That's why he teamed up with himself to stop the Western monks.
"So, how to stop the immeasurable calamity of murder?" The Saint of the Original Clan frowned again, "According to your statement, when the number of dead lives reaches a certain number, the calamity of immeasurable murder will come.
Then they can completely attack us and fight us decisively. Even then, no matter whether they win or lose, as long as the number of dead lives reaches the limit, countless calamities will come, which is unsolvable. "
"No, if we win, or in other words, as long as we can block them, it will be enough." The Saint of Time said in a deep voice, "When the immeasurable calamity comes, the number of lives that need to be lost will reach a very terrifying level.
But the number of monks cannot be reached.
Don’t forget, no matter which clan you belong to, the largest number are not monks, but ordinary people!
As long as we can block the opponent and allow the people of all ethnic groups to survive, then the immeasurable calamity will naturally not come. The key is to block the attack of the Western monks."
The Saint of Time said, with a cold look in his eyes, "The stronger the starry sky on your side, the greater the chance of blocking it.
However, you saw that ancient monument before and asked you monks in the Eastern Starry Sky to kill each other. This is weakening your strength.
This is most beneficial to Western monks. Therefore, the ancient stele was obviously obtained by Western monks.
Ancient stele cannot be faked, and if you find that the ancient stele is not old enough, you will not believe it. However, it is possible to remove the key words on the ancient stele and change the meaning of the ancient stele.
As for this ancient stele, it is not difficult to directly enter your eastern world from the Western world. The difficulty is how to let you discover the ancient stele.
You are already a saint, so I am afraid you will no longer go out looking for those so-called opportunities.
So, how did this ancient monument appear in front of you..."
Immortal Lord Time did not continue, but the Saint of the Original Clan already understood.
"Sun Crown Immortal Lord, he betrayed this saint!"
Within the body of the original saint, endless murderous intent surged out.
At the same time, the original world.
An extremely gorgeous palace, but in the center of the palace, there is no roof, and the sun is shining down. A handsome monk with a head of golden hair that is as dazzling as the brilliance of the sun, slightly closing his eyes, bathing in the sun
among.
His eyes are deep blue, like the clear sky, and his slender eyebrows are like flowing clouds. His skin is as white as snow, without a trace of blemishes, as if it has been washed away from the impetuousness of the world, and is full of otherworldly temperament.
Seen from a distance, he is as brilliant as the sun, exuding a bright aura, as if he possesses all the characteristics of the sun.
Suddenly, the next moment, the whole world fell into darkness.
He suddenly looked up and saw a figure falling from the void, covering up all the light in this world.
He stood up immediately, cupped his hands towards the flying figure, and said respectfully: "I have seen the ancestor, and I wonder what the ancestor has ordered when he comes."
"Coron of the Sun." The saint of the original tribe looked at the tribesman in front of him who had been entrusted with an important task and had great trust. The boundless murderous intention spread around him, and in an instant, the air in this world began to stir crazily.
It was just that the killing was overflowing, but it seemed to freeze the whole party.
"You also know that I am your ancestor, but you don't know that you are a member of the original tribe. Why do you want to collude with Western monks?"
Sun Crown Immortal Lord felt the killing intent emanating from the Saint of the Original Clan. After hearing the four words "Western Monk", a look of panic appeared on his face, but he did not defend himself.
Since the saint of the original tribe found him and said those four words, he obviously knew about his betrayal, and there was no point in him trying to defend himself.
He didn't even ask for mercy.
What's the point of begging for mercy? The saint of the original tribe will not let him go.
If he were sitting in that position, he would not forgive the betrayer.
He just looked at the saint of the original tribe across from him quietly, but the original respectful look on his face had completely disappeared. Instead, he looked at them with an unprecedented peaceful look.
The only saint of the clan.
The saint of the original tribe felt the calmness shown by the sun crown, and a look of anger flashed in his eyes, as if he was angry that some tribesmen looked at him with such an almost equal expression.
"Kneel down!"
He roared angrily, and in an instant, boundless coercion surged out of his body, like a calamity cloud, pressing down on Sun Crown Immortal Lord.
He didn't take action directly, he just exuded his coercion, but for a moment, the entire world was affected and began to shake crazily. There was even a situation where if the coercion continued to increase, the entire world would collapse.
illusion.
The pressure came, but it was as if it were real. Under the pressure, the surrounding buildings made dull sounds one after another.
The stone tiles were shattered and the stone pillars were cracked. It seemed that they could not withstand the pressure and collapsed suddenly.
Sun Crown Immortal Lord's body knelt down uncontrollably.
Although he is a quasi-sage, he has knelt before the saint of the original tribe more than once.
Among all the monks in their original tribe who have seen the saint of the original tribe, there is no one who has not knelt before the saint of the original tribe.
Because the saint of the original tribe thinks that he is the ancestor of their original tribe, so their original tribe is the Xingzang Kang family? Grasshopper and Qiu Xun?
But this time, he didn't want to kneel down like that.
Strong immortal energy surged out of his body, and above his head, three flowers appeared. The aura in his body instantly climbed to the top, holding his body back from falling.
However, the next moment, there was a cold snort.
In the void, the coercion suddenly rose.
At this moment, this magnificent palace collapsed!
Sun Crown Immortal Lord's body was uncontrollable and he knelt down, with a trace of bright red blood emerging from the corner of his mouth.
Then, the Saint of the Original Clan's voice filled with chilling questioning came.
"Tell me why you betrayed your original clan."
"Betraying the original tribe?" Immortal Sun Mian listened to the words of the saint of the original tribe and laughed. The laughter was full of sarcasm, "I didn't betray the original tribe, I just betrayed you. Although you are
Saint, but you are just you, you are not an original tribe!"
As he spoke, the sarcasm on his face became more intense: "Just like now, you ask me to kneel down, and other members of the same clan will also kneel down when they see you.
You think this is natural, because you are a saint above us, so you think we must kneel down to you.
However, have you ever thought that even if you don't ask us to kneel to you, we will kneel to you out of respect.
But what do you mean? Let us see that you must kneel down, especially the higher the cultivation level, the higher the frequency of kneeling.
By doing this, don't you just want to break our backs and make us surrender to you forever? In this way, our state of mind will be under your oppression, and naturally it will be difficult to become a saint!"
The Sun Crown Immortal Lord spoke louder and louder, and became more and more excited: "You keep saying that you are the ancestor of all our original tribes.
However, ancestors have always been recognized by others. Rather than saying that you are an ancestor yourself, you are the ancestor of all original tribes.
Our ancestor is not you, our ancestor is from another branch.
What's more, I haven't seen any ancestor who always suppresses his own people.
You still ask me why I betrayed you?
Do you dare to tell yourself how the Immortal Lord Huang Feng died, and how the Immortal Lord Long Kong died!
The two of them just showed some signs of breaking through and becoming saints, and yet they were killed by you!
In this way, you always tell us that because of you and you, the saint, our original tribe can be so glorious and become the strongest tribe.
What are you talking about? Without you, the original tribe would be just an ordinary tribe in this world, and they might even have perished.
However, without you, we might have given birth to the second and third saints!
You are not protecting the entire aboriginal tribe at all, you are suppressing the entire aboriginal tribe in order to maintain your absolute rule.
And I, if I show signs of breaking through and becoming a saint, I will definitely become the target of your death.
You are the cancer of our entire tribe.
Therefore, if our original tribe wants to develop and continue to be glorious, we must eradicate you. But, you are a saint, and I cannot kill you by relying on my own strength."
"So, you took refuge in the Western monks." The saint of the original tribe said coldly, "That's very high-sounding.
Are you doing this to save the original tribe? You are betraying our entire original tribe.
Do you know what they are going to do?
They will eventually kill our entire aboriginal tribe! You are the sinner of our entire aboriginal tribe!"
The saint of the original tribe seemed not to want to talk to the Sun Crown Immortal Lord anymore. He suddenly raised a hand, thinking about sending the Sun Crown Immortal Lord.
It was just a slap of the palm that seemed extremely understated, but in an instant, endless terrifying power that seemed to be able to destroy the entire world struck.
All around, the collapsed palace was shattered into a piece of powder under the impact of this devastating force.
With one palm falling, the whole world trembled.
Everything between heaven and earth was out of balance, the surrounding mountains collapsed, the earth collapsed, and rivers flowed backwards, as if the end of the world had come.
The surrounding void continued to shatter, and cracks appeared in an instant, as densely packed as a spider web.
Sun Crown Immortal Lord faced this overwhelming trend and did not flinch at all.
Although he was kneeling on the ground, his waist was straight, his eyes were like the sun, showing dazzling light, and the corona around him shone brightly, just like the sun itself coming to the world.
What about the saints?
So what if we lose to the other side?
Even if he dies, he will still release his brilliance.
He was furiously activating the breath in his body, and even his whole body was burning crazily. Not only his body, but even his soul and his vitality were burning crazily.
At this moment, he burst out with unprecedented power, and the most glorious moment in his life blossomed.
Behind him, vast immortal energy surged, and his entire body seemed to turn into a huge golden ball of light, like the sun hanging in the sky.
This golden ball of light exudes infinite light.
The next moment, the light ball collided with the black palm shadow, causing a thunderous roar and boundless air waves, sweeping in all directions.
However, even if he burned everything in himself, he still could not resist this seemingly insignificant slap.
The golden ball of light collapsed instantly.
This palm suddenly fell.
With one palm, he felt as if his physical body was shattered instantly. Every bone, all the meridians and internal organs in the body were all shattered!
The terrifying and unparalleled power was pounding crazily in his body.
There was a hint of unwillingness in Sun Crown Immortal Lord's eyes, and he knew that he was no match for the Saint.
The difference between quasi-sage and saint is just one word, but there are gaps one after another between them!
Under the saints, all are ants, and this is not just talk.
The gap between a saint and a quasi-sage is much larger than the gap between any two adjacent cultivation realms before.
He also knew that there was a huge gap between him and the Saint, but only after he actually fought against a Saint did he realize just how big the gap was.
despair!
After he fought against a saint, the only feeling he felt was despair.
After the Saint of the Original Clan sent out a palm, he raised his hand and grabbed Sun Crown Immortal Lord, whose whole body was shattered and barely visible, and caught him in front of him while Sun Crown Immortal Lord's vitality had not completely disappeared.
, he stretched out a hand and pressed it on Sun Crown Immortal Lord’s head.
He wanted to directly check Sun Crown Immortal Lord's memory to see what the conspiracy was behind those Western embellishments.
Although he does not practice soul magic, the strength of his soul that can become a saint is far beyond the comparison of quasi-sages.
In just a moment, he had already entered the soul of Sun Crown Immortal Lord.
Then, pictures appeared in front of him, and his brows wrinkled.
He obviously wanted to find out why Sun Crown Immortal Lord betrayed them, but when he touched the other party's soul, a picture emerged in his mind.
In a place that has become desolate and lonely, a group of monsters emerge from the darkness.
Their bodies are covered with countless tentacles, and the tentacles vary in length, some are as long and thin as snakes, and some are as thick as tree trunks.
They are obviously all tentacle tribes, but their appearance is completely different. The only thing they have in common is that each tentacle tribe has several tentacles.
As these tentacle tribes appeared, monks from other tribes quickly attacked them.
Some of these monks are already in the Daluo stage, while some are only in the Earth Immortal Stage or even the Golden Core stage.
However, facing the densely packed tentacle tribe.
The monk here did not retreat.
They are the guardians of this world, and what they protect is their own clan.
It seems that every monk has firm belief and fearless courage.
But there were so many of these tentacle monsters that they were like surging waves, flooding everything.
The monks cast various spells one after another. Fiery flames, sharp wind blades, cold ice picks, and various attack techniques filled this world one by one.
The gathering of these spells is like a torrent of spells.
But facing a larger number of tentacle monsters, their spells seemed to be of little use.
On the contrary, the counterattack of these tentacle monsters was extremely terrifying. Their tentacles were like sharp blades, cutting the air. Every time they swept, the monks screamed.
Countless monks were instantly killed by tentacle monsters. Their bodies were tumbling in the air, blood flowed across them, and their souls were instantly dissipated.
Throughout the battlefield, the monks were gradually retreating, and their strength seemed to become weaker and weaker before this terrifying tentacle.
More and more monks are dying in the hands of these tentacle monsters.
The number of monks decreased sharply, and finally only a few remained.
And on this bloody battlefield, the tentacle monsters destroyed everything silently, demonstrating their invincible power with endless ferocity.
The Saint of the Original Clan was stunned for a moment. What he wanted to see was how Sun Crown Immortal Lord betrayed him, but he encountered such a scene.
That should be the scene where the northern monks were destroyed.
Why does Sun Crown Immortal Lord's memory appear in this scene?
On this chaotic battlefield, there was a monk wearing gorgeous robes, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.
All around him, rays of divine light radiated, and inviolable and incomparably noble auras surged towards the surroundings.
At the same time, the power of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire and earth surrounded him.
And he kept bombarding.
Following the movements of his hands, golden light shone brightly in his hands for a moment, and golden rays of light condensed to form a huge Vajra palm, which was violently slapped in the direction of a gathering of tentacle tribes.
The tentacle clan had no way to hide under the palm of the Vajra. The tentacles that were hit were immediately wrapped in golden light, crushed into powder in an instant, and turned into nothing.
Sometimes, he releases the power of wood.
Between his fingers, green vitality surged, and forest-like power spread.
He stretched out his fingers, and wooden tree trunks grew instantly, shooting towards the tentacle clan like sharp arrows. These wooden trunks penetrated the space, piercing the tentacle clan one by one.
Then, the power of water emerged. He gently waved the sword in his hand, and the water flowed rapidly, rolling like a river.
The monk launched attacks one after another, but did not stop. He flicked his fingers, and in an instant, sparks flew everywhere, flames burned, and the flaming arrows were like meteors piercing the night sky, sharp and hot.
The tentacle tribe was surrounded by flaming arrows and had nowhere to escape. They were swallowed up by the blazing flames and let out bursts of screams.
As he continued to attack, the ground began to rise, and earth thorns containing the power of the saint penetrated the bodies of each tentacle clan.
On this cruel battlefield, tentacle clans all around him fell one after another.
Saint!
He is a saint who walks the path of the Five Elements.
Even if he separates the power of the Five Elements, each falling power of the Five Elements will reap the lives of a large number of tentacle tribes.
Suddenly at the next moment, two tentacle tribes suddenly appeared in the sky.
Even though it was just an image, one could still feel the power of these two tentacle clans.
It seems that just because of their appearance in this image, the image is full of endless power!
The Saint of the Tentacle Clan!
The Saint of the Original Clan looked at the two Tentacle Clan with a solemn expression. Sure enough, as the Saint of Time said, the Tentacle Clan is not just a Saint.
One of them looked like a giant that kept dying, but his body was covered with tentacles, and even his face looked like long tentacles.
The body of this tentacle monster is huge and twisted, like a winding mountain, covered with thick tentacles and covered with dark and sticky skin.
On its face, there are no real eyes, only a few huge black holes with the aura of the endless abyss, which seem to be able to swallow up all light.
Even though he only saw this shadow, he felt the endless energy contained in this body.
The second tentacle monster is different from the first one. Its body is even more ferocious and weird, which is almost difficult to describe in words. It has countless tentacles, but each tentacle is composed of countless twisted eyes, which appear from time to time.
There is green poisonous mist, and sometimes it emits red light.
Its head seems to be a weird structure composed of spikes and bones, and it looks like a terrifying altar.
As soon as these two tentacle monsters appeared, the void around them began to shatter.
The saint among the northern monks condensed the five powers of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth to form a bright light, trying to deal with these two enemies beyond imagination.
However, when he smashed down the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire and earth, he also found that tentacles were waving out one after another, as if condensed into a shield, blocking all his attacks.
Down.
And, there is a tentacle monster on the side!
Another tentacle monster simultaneously waved its tentacles and struck down.
When the tentacles fell, they released terrifying energy fluctuations, trapping the opponent's only saint in them.
The saint of the original tribe can feel that the only saint in the north is very strong, at least stronger than himself now.
However, under the attack of the two tentacle monsters, this saint instantly puts you at a disadvantage. Moreover, he is the primary target of the opponent's attack, and there is no place to escape if you want to escape.
The tentacles that cover the sky and the sun are like criss-crossing hands of the devil.
Each tentacle is filled with the aura of darkness, but they are all different. Some are as dark as the dark curtain in the middle of the night, some are as weird as a gloomy tomb, some are as cunning as lurking beasts, and some are as eerie as a strange mist.
, some are as ferocious as Keke.
These tentacles seemed to be boundless, and the speed at which they fell was even more astonishing.
For a time, the days were empty, and the heaven and earth were without light.
Endless darkness surged out, and each tentacle was like a devil's claw, extremely sharp.
The Saint of the Original Clan is a Saint himself, and he has never seen other Saints before.
But now, he saw with his own eyes that a saint's body exploded and fell suddenly under the siege of two tentacle tribes.
The monk who practiced the Five Elements was already strong enough in the Chapter of Saints. However, facing the attacks of two stronger saints, he could not hold on and exploded.
And almost all the monks in this world died.
The next moment, a translucent force came over the picture in his mind.
This power was too powerful, destroying everything in its path, including the tentacle tribe that had just won.
"This is the scene when the Northern Starry Sky was annihilated. Why does Sun Crown Immortal Lord have his scene in his mind?"
Before the saint of the original tribe could react, in the picture in his mind, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly erupted in the void!
Sun Crown Immortal Lord is dead!
But he didn’t do it again!
Sun Crown Immortal Lord is already a quasi-sage, and this kind of injury is definitely not fatal enough to kill him.
It's an attack from the soul!
The saint of the original tribe also felt the terror that rushed directly into his soul in an instant.
Moreover, this power does not come from elsewhere, but from the dead Sun Crown Immortal Lord.
Seeing that this terrifying spiritual power is about to rush into the body of the Saint of the original race.
A copper tower suddenly appeared in front of the Saint of the Original Clan.
On this bronze bell, there are criss-crossing lines, very simple lines, with obvious ruins and signs of wear and tear.
The bronze bell is simple and steady. The body of the bell is inlaid with bronze dragon patterns, like a giant dragon from ancient times, exuding an ancient atmosphere.
The next moment, the bronze bell penetrated into the body of the original immortal king and guarded his soul.
Then, a sudden burst of soul rushed in.
Almost at the same time, a bell rang, and the spiritual attack that rushed out suddenly shattered when it touched the loud noise.
Then he rushed towards the body of the Saint of the Original Clan and disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.
The face of the saint of the original tribe was extremely ugly.
He didn't get any valuable information at all through Sun Crown Immortal Lord. In fact, the Western monks had already left a backup plan in Sun Crown Immortal Lord's body, leaving behind a spiritual attack.