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"The Nightmare Heart is coming!"

In the dark abyss, Sang Long walked out of the void and looked at the busy Xingtong in the distance.

"Um."

Xingtong hummed slightly and paused slightly in his hand movements.

She turned around slowly, glanced at the other members of the Nightmare Clan, and frowned slightly.

"Where are the other tribesmen?" Xingtong asked.

"It was not found. It may have been transported to other wonders, or it may be..."

Sang Long's voice paused and he did not continue.

But all the powerful men of the Nightmare Tribe understood this meaning. If they didn't appear, and they didn't enter other wonders, there was only one possibility, that is, they had fallen.

In response to this, all the powerful men from the Nightmare Tribe just observed a slight moment of silence.

Before entering the setting sun of the era, they were all ready to perish here.

"How ready are you?"

Sang Long looked at Xingtong.

He glanced around for a week and could feel that the void around him was filled with a terrifying and terrifying aura.

Even he felt a little afraid.

However, Sang Long didn't know much about formations, so he couldn't see how well Xingtong's plan was being implemented.

"It's almost done, we just need to complete the last few formation patterns." Xingtong replied.

"That's best."

"If everything goes well, we can get back before the Nightmare Heart appears." Sang Long said.

Among the wonders of Nightmare City, apart from the Wall of Destiny here, the Heart of Nightmare is the most precious.

Nightmare Heart has immeasurable and huge benefits to the strong men of other races.

For the Nightmare Tribe, its effect is even more astonishing.

Therefore, Sang Long and Xingtong do not intend to give up their nightmare hearts.

They plan to capture this cave first and let other tribesmen guard it, and then they will join forces to seize the Heart of Nightmare.

Then come back here, understand the Wall of Destiny, and wait for the opening of the battlefield of all races.

"Don't worry, there will be no problem."

Xingtong smiled slightly, glanced at the cave entrance in the distance, and a confident smile appeared on his face.

After preparing for so long, she has extremely strong confidence in herself.

Even if there is a real powerful person in the Tianzun realm in the cave, she is sure to break through the opponent's ban and force her way in.



"Are they ready to launch the final general attack?"

In the cave sky, Lin Zheyu's clone is always paying attention to the movements of the outside world.

He also sensed Sang Long's arrival.

"Is it because of the Nightmare Heart?"

"Are these powerful men of the Nightmare Tribe planning to seize this cave before the Heart of Nightmare appears, and then go to seize the Heart of Nightmare?"

Lin Zheyu's heart moved slightly, and he guessed the plan of the strong man from the nightmare clan.

This is not difficult to guess.

For the strong men of the Nightmare Tribe, both the Nightmare Heart and the Wall of Destiny are extremely important and cannot be given up.

"But are you so confident that you can break into this cave?"

In front of the Wall of Destiny, Lin Zheyu had a sneer on his face.

He slowly stood up and walked outside.

Although I want to comprehend a complete Tao pattern as soon as possible, I don’t want to waste time on other things.

However, this was not Lin Zheyu's fault.

The strong men of the Nightmare Tribe estimated that a general attack would be launched soon, so Lin Zheyu had to be cautious.

The Nightmare Tribe seems to have mastered some kind of weird energy, able to condense the weird shadow like an invisible long insect before.

This weird shadow can only be observed by Lin Zheyu's spiritual eye.

"Let me see how you can take away this cave from me!"

There was a faint golden glow in Lin Zheyu's eyes.

He took steps forward and walked slowly to the entrance of the cave.

Sitting cross-legged nearby, terrifying devouring power surged out of his body, and energy from all directions surged towards his body.

After a long time——

Lin Zheyu's expression moved slightly, and the thought came out: 'Use one unit of source power to practice the "Dream Heart Technique".'

Although the "Dream Heart Method" has been cultivated to the third level of perfection.

But this does not mean that practicing this technique has completely lost its effect, it is just that the effect has become minimal.

But no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still flesh.

In the strange scene of the Nightmare City, there stands a terrifying figure in the cave sky.

Even the smallest improvement is crucial and may have unexpected effects at critical moments.

Therefore, every time Lin Zheyu recovers his own state, he will use his source power to practice the "Dream Heart Technique".

After a few breaths, Lin Zheyu slowly opened his eyes.

After completely recovering his condition, he felt unprecedentedly relaxed and his whole body felt extremely comfortable.

"Are you still making final preparations?"

Lin Zheyu stood in front of the cave entrance, sensing the movement outside, with a faint smile on his lips.

It's not his style to be beaten passively.

Although when using the "Dayan Demon-Suppressing God-Slaying Formation", there are huge shortcomings in speed and flexibility.

But, what about the strong men of the Nightmare Tribe outside?

Those strong men of the Nightmare Tribe want to use the formation restrictions from the outside world to their own advantage. Although doing so has greatly enhanced their power.

But it also brings about another problem, that is, those strong men of the Nightmare Tribe are also subject to huge restrictions.

As long as you leave this area, you will lose the blessing of the formation restriction.

"Let me test your quality and see what you have to rely on to seize this cave from my hands!!"

Lin Zheyu smiled coldly, and a dozen clones came out of his body.

The clones passed through the cave entrance one after another.

Boom!

The moment the clone came out, terrifying blood energy burst out, sweeping across the entire void.

Infinite martial arts divine patterns condensed from the blood, and the clones became one with each other in an instant.

Eighteen clones operated the "Dayan Demon-Suppressing God-Slaying Formation" at the same time, and a huge bloody shadow condensed out in an instant.

"continue!"

In the cave sky, clones one after another walked out of Lin Zheyu's body and filed out of the cave entrance one after another.



Boom!

The moment Lin Zheyu's clone walked out of the cave, Sang Long, who had been wary of the entrance to the cave, instantly sensed it.

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However, there was no need for Sang Long to remind him, Xingtong was always vigilant about the direction of the entrance to the cave.

She placed dense formation restrictions at the entrance to the cave.

The moment Lin Zheyu's clone walked out, countless mysterious runes emitting strange light emerged one after another.

"It seems that the other party won't give me a chance to be fully prepared!"

Xingtong smiled slightly and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

With every step you take, endless mysterious runes light up from all directions, blooming with dazzling brilliance.

"Sanglong!"

Xingtong said calmly: "You are the strongest and are responsible for the main attack. I will control the entire formation to assist you!"

After saying that, a faint light shot out and disappeared into Sang Long's eyebrows. The simple method of cooperation was recorded in the dim light.

at the same time.

The other strong men of the Nightmare Tribe swayed slightly and came to where they should be.

Endless mysterious runes emerged, covering their bodies as if they had turned into a strange piece of armor.

"good!"

Sang Long nodded, his body suddenly expanded.

A purple crack appeared from between his eyebrows, split open, and a purple eye opened.

Countless mysterious runes bloomed, pouring from all directions like running water, condensing into a ferocious armor, which was worn on Sang Long's body.

Sang Long grabbed the void with his right hand, and a long purple sword slowly emerged, as if it was pulled out of the void.

"If we stay on the opposite side, it will be a little troublesome to deal with it."

"Ha! I didn't expect you to be so arrogant and arrogant that you took the initiative to come out."

"Since you are so overestimating your own abilities and want to seek your own death, then I will help you!"

Sang Long sneered, and the purple eyes between his eyebrows were filled with mysterious Taoist rhymes.

The long purple knife in his hand trembled slightly, blooming with a bright purple brilliance, and a terrifying power that made people's hearts beat suddenly exploded.

The rich power of nightmare surges, and the fog boils like boiling water.

Sang Long's figure was strangely blurred and disappeared in an instant.

In the dark void, a strange purple mark flashed across like purple lightning.

Sang Long's shadow instantly appeared in front of the huge bloody figure condensed by Lin Zheyu.

The long purple knife sliced ​​through the void, trying to bypass the bloody giant and slash towards the eighteen clones who were using the "Dayan Suppressing Demon-Slaying God Formation".

Boom!!

There was clear mockery in the eyes of the bloody giant.

Vast qi and blood energy surged, and a huge fist suddenly condensed and faced Sang Long's long knife.

At the same time, the bloody giant punched out at the same time, hitting Sang Long's head.

boom!

Bang!!!

A dull roar came out.

The power of the long sword in Sang Long's hand was astonishing, and it exploded the terrifying fist formed by condensed energy and blood.

The bloody giant's fist also hit him hard.

However, Sang Long seemed to have expected it...

No, it was Xingtong who had expected it.

I saw countless golden lights flowing in Xingtong's eyes, and endless mysterious runes quickly flowing around his body, turning into strange streams of light, surrounding him.

The moment the bloody giant's fist hit Sang Long's head, Xingtong's eyes moved slightly.

Countless mysterious runes circulated, blooming with brilliance, turning into a thick curtain of light that condensed around Sang Long.

Boom!

The bloody giant's fist struck it, causing the thick light curtain to tremble and resist the blow.

"So strong!"

Lin Zheyu couldn't help but admire.

They are worthy of being the geniuses of the Nightmare Clan. The powerful methods used by a group of geniuses can easily kill even those who are powerful in the Heavenly Realm.

"Nothing!"

Unlike Lin Zheyu's emotion and admiration, Sang Long sneered disdainfully.

The aura on his body boiled, his speed did not slow down at all, and his power became more and more terrifying.

Sang Long's body moved slightly, and the blade in his hand turned, slashing towards one of the clones that formed the formation.

"Really?"

When Lin Zheyu heard this, there was no anger on his face.

He smiled slightly, and a heart-stopping wave of destruction instantly erupted from the eighteen clones that formed the "Dayan Demon-Suppressing God-Slaying Formation".

"Um?!"

"not good!!"

A warning sign suddenly occurred in Sang Long's heart, and he froze for an instant before flying backwards at an astonishing speed.

At the same time, Xingtong's brows were also frowning, and terrifying energy fluctuations surged from her body, condensing into infinite mysterious runes, and flowing out towards Sang Long.

The extremely bright brilliance circulated, and in an instant, layers of thick protective shields condensed around Sang Long.

"What's going on?!"

"Is this guy crazy?!!!"

"The battle has just begun, and the winner has not yet been decided. This guy actually blew himself up so decisively!"

Feeling the terrifying aura coming from the front, Sang Long quickly retreated and couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart.

BOOM!!!!

The moment his thoughts flashed across his mind, the bloody giant exploded, and the eighteen clones that formed the formation also exploded.

The terrifying destructive energy erupted from the self-destruction instantly swept all around, completely engulfing Sang Long who had no time to avoid it.

puff--

A huge figure rushed out from the ripples of destruction.

Layers upon layers of powerful energy flowed through Sang Long's body, and these energies formed an extremely thick energy shield, firmly protecting him within it.

Lin Zheyu's self-destruction just now only made him a little embarrassed and did not cause any harm to him at all.

"How is that possible!!"

Xingtong behind him narrowed his eyes and looked a little pale.

There was a faint golden light flowing in her pupils, and her expression was extremely solemn.

The secret technique that Xingtong masters allows her to see the general changes and direction of her own destiny in the future.

Judging from the countless changes in the golden threads that Xingtong saw when he used his secret technique, the opponent's self-destruction just now did not make the situation better.

Instead, it is deteriorating at an alarming rate.

"Sang Long, be careful, something is wrong!" Xingtong reminded solemnly.

"It seems...there's trouble!"

Sang Long stood in the sky, with light flowing from countless mysterious runes flowing on his body.

His expression was also extremely solemn, and in the purple eyes between his eyebrows, he saw the terrifying aura rising rapidly in the ripples of terror and destruction ahead.

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How could there be so many!!!!

The terrifying ripples of destruction gradually disappeared, and ten huge bloody giants appeared in front of the powerful men of the nightmare clan.

"Is that all you have?"

Lin Zheyu glanced at the powerful men of the Nightmare Tribe and said lightly.

Ten bloody giants condensed by the avatar's "Dayan Demon-Suppressing God-Slaying Formation" were arranged in a line.

Blocked in front of the entrance to the cave, standing between heaven and earth.

The terrifying power exuded caused even Xingtong and Sang Long to feel tremendous pressure.

"Your Excellency...good job!"

Sang Long looked at Lin Zheyu with deep eyes, his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

The two sides had just come into contact, and the strong self-confidence in his heart was instantly defeated.

If it were just a bloody giant, Sang Long was confident that he could easily kill it.

But in front of me, there are ten of them!

There is nothing wrong with Sang Long himself. He already possesses the terrifying combat power to defeat the strong ones in the Heavenly Realm with the strength of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.

However, Sang Long could only barely kill a powerful person in the Tianzun realm.

On his own, facing a bloody giant is still a bit difficult.

Xingtong should be fine too, as his talent and strength are not weaker than his.

But the other strong men from the Nightmare Tribe who formed the formation, such as Tianning, could not hold on any longer.

Maintaining this powerful formation consumes the huge concentration and energy of the powerful men of the Nightmare Clan all the time.

I'm afraid that before the ten bloody giants in front of me were defeated, Tianning and other strong men would be drained.

Moreover, what Sang Long is most worried about is whether these ten bloody giants are the opponent's last trump card?

After the defeat, will more powerful means emerge?

This is the biggest concern in Sang Long and Xingtong's hearts.

"Whoever can bring out a treasure equivalent to the Heart of Nightmare, I can let him enter it and comprehend the Wall of Destiny."

Lin Zheyu's eyes swept over Sang Long and Xingtong, and said lightly: "You only have one chance. If you miss it, you will have to wait until the setting sun of the next era opens."

"Wait, I can't wait until then."




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