In the vast galaxy, a broken monument appeared, tens of thousands of miles across. The monument was covered with all kinds of traces of destruction, including knife marks, sword marks, ax marks, palm prints, fist prints, criss-crossing them.
, every trace remains with an extremely terrifying Taoist aura. The most terrifying thing is a crack in the center of the monument, which almost splits the giant monument in half. It is surrounded by blue-black lightning, which has not been eradicated to this day...
The body of the Flame Horned Star Lord is already huge enough, like a star, powerful in the galaxy.
However, in front of this broken giant monument, the huge body of Flame Horn Star Lord became like a grain of rice.
When this giant monument appears.
The vast galaxy and countless stars seemed to have stopped moving and were frozen in the starry sky of the universe, like a still picture. The Flame Horn Star Lord felt even more boundless pressure, suppressing every inch of his body.
His blood coagulated, his heart stopped, and it was even harder to move his extended palm, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, making every move extremely difficult.
His divine body trembled, his spiritual thoughts moved away, and he saw the ancient monument suspended above his head, looming across the starry sky. The Yanjiao Xingjun's eyes shrank wildly, and he squeezed out three words from his throat: "Desolate Sky Monument!"
How could he not recognize this ancient monument?
After discovering this stele on the ancestral star of Atlantis, he sensed that this ancient stele was unusual. For this reason, he did not hesitate to refine the ancestral star of Atlantis to seize the stele.
But unexpectedly, at the last moment, the Atlantis clan used technological power to activate the monument, injuring him who had just become a god.
Then the monument and some remaining people from Atlantis disappeared into the starry sky.
At that time, he was injured by the Monument of Desolate Heaven, and his Dao Foundation almost collapsed. He fell from the Transformation God and had no choice but to retreat immediately. It took a thousand years for him to stabilize his Dao Foundation and come out again. However, when he appeared again, the Monument of Desolate Heaven had already disappeared.
He spent the next long time searching for the whereabouts of the Wild Sky Monument.
Nearly ten thousand years have passed.
He never found this treasure.
After trying hard to find it, the ancient monument that he had been thinking about suddenly appeared, and it fell into the hands of someone he didn't expect.
This barbarian who abandoned his land actually had so many blessings, including the Immortal Ning Ning, and even the Desolate Sky Monument fell into his hands.
There was an unspeakable feeling in Yanjiao Xingjun's heart, jealousy, anger mixed with a hint of uneasiness.
boom!
The Desolate Sky Monument slowly sank, and the pressure on the Flame Horn Star Lord suddenly increased exponentially. The terrible pressure tore through his body-protecting divine radiance, causing his divine body to make crackling sounds.
Blood vessels burst and blood splattered.
Lord Yanjiao was shocked. This was not the first time he was attacked by the Desolate Sky Monument. When he first became a god, he was injured by the Atlantis clan with the Desolate Sky Monument.
But tens of thousands of years have passed, and he is no longer Wuxia Amen. Although his realm has not improved, his strength has increased several times.
After reaching the state of deity, it becomes extremely difficult to break through. Even in the same realm, the gap in strength may be huge.
However, the pressure that the Desolate Sky Monument put on him was no less than before, and even more terrifying.
Lord Flame Horns immediately realized that the power of a treasure depends on the person who wields it.
Atlantis may not have been able to unleash the true power of the Monument back then.
And Long Xiaoshan is a fairy infant monk, and his power is obviously more suitable for the Huangtian Monument.
Faced with the terrifying pressure that crushed the galaxy and shattered Taixu, Yanjiao Xingjun felt death. He frantically burned the divine essence and blood in his body. His whole body was like a blazing sun, exploding with all his strength.
Crunch!
He reluctantly moved his arms, waving Devil Cry, the demon patterns twisted, and the phantom of the starry sky ferocious beast "Hie" appeared again, baring its teeth and claws, and rushed towards the giant monument.
Bang!
The huge monument pressed down, the hideous shadow exploded, and the body of Lord Flame Horn exploded, turning into countless blood and splattering out.
The Desolate Sky Monument suppresses the starry sky.
Long Xiaoshan gasped.
The Desolate Sky Monument was in the world in the bottle. Long Xiaoshan only used it once on Lingxu Planet, but he was completely unable to control it. He just passively smashed the Desolate Sky Monument out and almost couldn't take it back.
So after that, he stopped using it, because the Wild Sky Monument was far beyond his ability to control, and using it rashly would only hurt others and himself.
Now he has broken through the Nascent Soul.
He tried to use the Desolate Sky Monument and found that he could finally barely control it. However, this ancient monument was like a black hole, devouring his mana crazily. Even a powerful fairy infant like Long Xiaoshan found it extremely difficult.
This monument is probably beyond the existence of a divine treasure.
Threads of blood squirmed millions of miles away from the Monument of Desolate Sky, and continued to gather together. In the blink of an eye, the divine body of Flame Horned Star Lord condensed again. The God Transformation is an existence that transcends ordinary spirits. It is immortal and immortal. Just a thought,
can be reborn.
Although the Desolate Sky Monument is terrifying, it cannot destroy the Flame Horn Star Lord with one blow.
"kill!"
Long Xiaoshan did not hesitate to activate the Huangtian Monument again.
boom!
The huge monument rises in the sky, and terrible pressure fills the air again. The Flaming Horn Star Lord drinks blood crazily, activates the divine treasure, and displays various great magical powers. The divine light shines across the starry sky. However, under the overbearing and unreasonable suppression of the Wild Sky Monument
.
All divine passages, even divine treasures, were crushed one by one.
Flame Horn Star Lord's divine body exploded again.
After counting interest time.
The divine body of Lord Flame Horn once again condensed further away from the Monument of Desolate Sky.
Faced with the vast pressure of the Desolate Sky Monument, the Flame-Jiao Star Lord was at his wits' end. There was no way to resist this power that surpassed the divine treasure, but the Flame-Jiao Star Lord did not want to run away.
The Monument of Desolate Heaven and the Immortal Infant are the creation of becoming an immortal.
With such a fate, how could he leave!
If he doesn't leave, he may regret it.
But if he leaves, he will regret for the rest of his life for giving up such a great fortune and great destiny.
Moreover, he could see that it was very difficult for Long Xiaoshan to activate the Huangtian Monument.
How could such a transcendent treasure be so easy to control?
boom!
boom!
boom!
Yanjiao Xingjun was crushed by Long Xiaoshan with the Desolate Sky Monument time and time again. He was reborn again and again. The fairy light on the Immortal Infant was much dim. Yanjiao Xingjun was reborn again. He sneered again and again: "It's useless, just forget it.
Kill me a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times, and I will survive.
Transformation God, you have no idea how powerful Transformation God is. The thoughts of my clone are all over the universe. If a thought is not extinguished, it will never die. And how many times can you kill me? When you are exhausted, it will be your body.
When you die, your fairy infant and the Desolate Sky Monument will be in my possession."
"die!"
Long Xiaoshan's eyes were neither happy nor sad, he just urged the Monument of Desolation to hit it again.
Click!
This time, the Flame Horn Star Lord was shattered again, but not so completely. A head was still left to escape. It can be seen that Long Xiaoshan's strength has declined, and his control over the Wild Sky Monument has also weakened.
Lord Yanjiao Xing regained his divine body, drew out the Demon Crying Sword, and laughed loudly: "It seems that you are exhausted. Next, it will be my turn."
Yanjiao Xingjun slashed with his sword, the sword flashed and the starry sky split into two halves.
This sword hit the Desolate Sky Monument and actually pushed it back. The huge monument shrank sharply and fell into Long Xiaoshan's palm.
Yanjiao Xingjun approached Long Xiaoshan step by step, locked his sword on Long Xiaoshan, and said with a smile: "Junior, if you have any other means, feel free to use them, because next, you may not have a chance."
"Yeah?"
Long Xiaoshan said calmly: "Don't you think there's something wrong with you?"
"What's wrong?"
Yanjiao Xingjun sneered: "Even now, you still want to deceive me..."
The words suddenly paused, and Yanjiao Xingjun frowned. He did feel that something was wrong. His divine energy was functioning obscurely, and there were signs of decay in his Dantian. He could even sense many of his statues in the Yanjiao galaxy tens of thousands of light years away.
Black blood flowed from it.
A large number of natural and man-made disasters occurred on the Flaming Horn Star, resulting in heavy casualties among his followers.
How is it possible?
The Flaming Horn Star is his little world. After transforming into a god, he becomes one with him. He is the Heavenly Way of the Flaming Horn Star. If there is no problem for him, there will definitely be no problem for the Flaming Horn Star.
Now, there are various signs that there is something wrong with him, and the problem that can cause an avatar to happen cannot be a small problem.
"What did you do?" Lord Yanjiao Xing asked in a cold voice.
"It's nothing, it just brings you misfortune." Long Xiaoshan's eyes were filled with black and red, and the cursed pearl turned into an evil dragon hovering over him. He could not control this power of curse before, but after his promotion
After Nascent Soul, Long Xiaoshan's divine wheel is more powerful than ordinary gods, and the curse he releases is naturally much stronger.
As he crushed the Flame-horned Star Lord again and again, the power of the curse also penetrated the Flame-horned Star Lord's body.
It has long been integrated with his bloodline and soul.
Even through the connection between the life and soul of the Flame-horned Star Lord, it reaches the depths of the universe and the billions of thoughts left by the Flame-horned Star Lord.
"You cursed me!"
Yanjiao Xingjun was furious in his heart, with a hint of fear. He was no stranger to curses, but after transforming into a god, his divine body was immortal and indestructible, and no curse could come close to him, but Long Xiaoshan could not notice it.
Put a curse on him.
The horror of this curse is self-evident.
Lord Yanjiao Xing is not an ordinary person. He has traveled through millions of galaxies in the vast universe and is very knowledgeable. He can easily put a curse on an incarnation of a god, which reminds him of the terrifying and notorious handful of aliens in the universe.
——The curser!
"Are you a curser?"
Lord Yanjiao Xing squeezed out a few words through his teeth.
"It doesn't matter what I am, the important thing is, Yanjiao, are you ready... to die?"
Suddenly Long Xiaoshan's fairy baby burned and rushed into the Huangtian Monument, boom!
In an instant, billions of divine lights rushed out of the Desolate Sky Monument. In the vast void, a figure hundreds of millions of miles tall suddenly appeared, shrouded in endless divine light. His body was comparable to galaxies and billions of stars.
Like a bullet in his hand, the Desolate Sky Monument was held in his palm. He lowered his head and looked down at the ant-like Flame-horned Star Lord at his feet.
Lord Yanjiaoxing, his face was panic-stricken and his whole body was trembling.
If the previous Desolate Sky Monument made him feel unstoppable, then the figure shrouded in billions of divine lights in front of him was like the legendary Immortal King Tianzun. Only the infinite, eternity, great freedom, and great good fortune were left.
In the face of such power, even the thought of resistance disappeared.
Boom!
The Immortal Lord raised his hand and pressed down on the Monument of Desolate Sky. The entire universe seemed to be overturned and exploded. Even the Immortal World hundreds of millions of miles away was violently shaken, like a small boat swaying in the waves and storms.
Laws are intertwined, and thousands of ways are roaring.
Countless chaotic air currents washed down like waterfalls.
The Ten Thousand Years of Divine Transformation Laws condensed around the body of the Flame-Jiao Star Lord were annihilated like bubbles. The Flame-Jiao Star Lord felt that death was approaching. He howled like a dog whose tail had been stepped on.
"You can't kill me. I have billions of clones and I am immortal. Even if you kill me now, I will definitely be reborn in the depths of the universe. One day, I will come back for revenge!!!"
The huge Immortal Lord seemed as if he had never heard of it.
The Desolate Sky Monument was pressed straight down.
Bang!
The void shook violently, and the starry sky covering hundreds of millions of miles was transformed into a painting under this blow. The huge stars, planets, and meteorites all became flat two-dimensional pictures, but their colors remained the same.
, like a magnificent oil painting of the starry sky.
The Flame Horn Star Lord has also become a part of this painting. Its huge divine body is imprinted in the painting, lifelike, but there is no breath anymore.
PS: I’m exhausted from writing. Today is a big chapter, more than the usual one and a half chapters. I could have put it off for another day, but I thought I’d finish it.
