This blood statue has an ancient look to it. The whole body is shining with blood, but there is no head. It is broken, as if it does not have enough power to make it appear intact in the sky.
But even though there is no head, there is a terrifying aura lingering around the blood statue. Its body seems to be wearing armor, and the armor is also bloody. The whole person looks like a vicissitudes of war spirit standing in the mid-air.
On its body, in addition to the terrifying aura, there is also a sense of tragedy, like a cry of unwillingness to die, swirling around the world with its appearance.
In his hand, there was a big axe. This axe was also in a state of dilapidation, but it was filled with murderous intent. There seemed to be countless wailing souls faintly coming from the axe.
This is one of the nine ancestral statues of their soul clan in the memories of countless souls. It was once worshiped by countless soul clans eons ago, and even eventually, under the supernatural power of the ancestors of the soul clan, it was with other statues.
The eight ancestral statues fight against the Heavenly Lord together!
His head was broken off by the Heavenly Lord, and it has been dead for eternity. What appears now is an illusory remnant god condensed with the blood of those souls in the memories of those souls.
His name is Xing!
Cheng Ji opened his mouth. There were so many things that shocked him in today's battle, but he was not numb, because these shocking things made him more frightened every time.
The headless illusory blood-like residual god, with Long Tian on its chest, looked at it for a flash, and the residual god took a fierce step forward. With his step, the sky seemed to be shaken.
But Long Tian knows that this vibration is illusory. The appearance of this remnant god is the condensed memory of those souls. He may really have powerful power, but he is dead, and it is even more illusory, so the power he can show
, extremely tiny.
And more importantly, the moment the remnant god appeared, Long Tian immediately felt that he was quickly dissipating, and its existence time was only a few breaths at most.
After a few breaths, this remnant god will dissipate, at the cost of the death of all his souls. At that time, Long Tian will be beaten back to his original form, and due to the inability to suppress his injuries, there will be backlash. Not only will he no longer be able to compete with Cheng
His qualifications to fight against each other, and even himself, will be in jeopardy.
As Long Tian's eyes flashed, the remnant god took one step forward, causing ripples to spread in the heaven and earth. He approached the horrified Cheng Ji in one step, and raised the ax in his hand fiercely, about to chop it down with one strike.
At this moment, the black lightning roared towards the remnant god.
Cheng Ji was trembling even more. The crisis he felt at this moment was more than the beast head he had faced with Long Ao's second mind tattoo before. It gave him a kind of fear from his soul. He didn't hesitate at all. He knew clearly.
, if I pause for even a moment at this moment, the price will be complete death, with both body and soul destroyed.
So he pointed at his left leg without hesitation, gritting his teeth and filling his body with a large amount of Yuan Power. Those Yuan Powers formed a complete beast soul totem, but at this moment, the totem suddenly dispersed, making those Yuan Powers unable to
In Condensation, it was him who, at this critical moment of life and death, chose to sacrifice his divine king realm. Even if his cultivation level would fall in the future, it would still be better than dying here.
As the tattoo of the God King's thoughts exploded, the black lightning instantly burst out with its strongest black light, approaching the remnant god!
The speed of lightning approached the residual image in an instant, and went straight to its back and chest. At the moment of contact, the sound of thunder reverberated, but the residual image did not pause at all, as if it did not care about the black lightning.
, even though there are countless black arcs traveling throughout his body at the moment.
But despite this, the blood of the soul that made up this residual god dissipated at a faster speed under the lightning that condensed the cultivation of the sacrificed god king, making the existence time of this residual image even shorter in an instant.
, in Long Tian's consciousness, I am afraid that this image will disappear the moment the ax falls.
But this ax, even if it only has the slightest power of being tortured for eternity, is enough to kill a mere god king!
The huge battle ax that he raised emitted countless wailing sounds, and it seemed that a large number of fierce souls who had fought to die under this ax for eternity appeared, lingering on the axe, and slashed down fiercely.
"No!" Cheng Ji's eyes showed despair. The falling of the battle ax made him feel as if he was overwhelmed by thousands of mountains. He had no power to resist. His body trembled and his hands subconsciously raised up, as if to stop the attack of death.
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Inside his body, there was a flash of black light at this moment. The black light that had helped him avoid a murderous attempt before reappeared and shrouded his body, forming a circular light shield.
This was his last resort, but the huge battle ax, surrounded by countless wailing souls, suddenly struck down. As soon as the black light shield touched it, it suddenly shattered, and time could not delay even a little bit.
It was as if it didn't exist, causing the battle ax to penetrate through and go straight to the extreme of despair.
Seeing that Chengji was about to die, Long Tian's hatred for this person filled his whole body. But at this moment, when the ax fell, he saw a sudden distortion of the void in front of Chengji, and a man in black clothes.
The figure walked out step by step.
He raised his right hand, and with a flash of light in his hand, a purple shield appeared, which suddenly collided with the chopped battle axe.
The roaring sound was earth-shattering at this moment, and the shield in the hands of the man in black shattered. His body swayed, and he grabbed hold of him while retreating. In despair and excitement, he retreated violently, and retreated a hundred feet in a row before stopping.
Below, his face is hidden in the black robe, and it is impossible to see whether he is injured.
Long Tian smiled miserably. The moment the battle ax was blocked, the image of the remnant god composed of soul and blood outside his body reached the time limit. Like dust blown by the wind, it turned into countless red dust in the world and disappeared into the vastness.
. At this moment, he also felt an impact force. His body rolled back, turned into an arc, and landed on the Black Dragon Peak. He fell there with a bang, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and his body
Trembling, all the injuries in his body broke out, and the hidden dangers caused by forcibly improving his cultivation level before could not be suppressed at this moment, covering his whole body like a flood.
There was blur in front of his eyes, which was the feeling of death. Long Tian used his remaining strength to bite the tip of his tongue, and then he barely managed to prevent himself from passing out. Instead, he struggled to sit up and saw the distance clearly.
The man in black robe standing in front of Cheng Ji.
"Your Majesty!" Cheng Ji was still frightened, with a look of fear on his face. He knew that if the man in black robe had not come, he would definitely die.
"I have underestimated the small family in this borderland. First, the two peak Saint Kings were able to tacitly integrate with each other and exert the three-strike power of the mid-stage God King. Now I see that you, a little kid, have actually cultivated the pure
The soul-controlling technique actually caused those souls to trigger the afterimage of Xing! That blow just now... If it weren't for your cultivation being too weak and unable to provide sufficient performance, I wouldn't have been able to resist you at all." That black robe.
The man made a hoarse voice, his body trembled slightly, and his expression showed lingering fear. If he hadn't been so successful, he would still be of great use, and he could see that the residual power of the ax of the residual god was not enough, he would definitely not come.
He was saved, but blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth hidden in his black robe, but no one could see it.