Chapter 630: The Battle That Determines the Fate of the Heaven and Human Realm
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Killing formations from all directions descended from the sky!
With sword energy billowing and murderous intent reaching the sky, the Grand Pavilion Master waved his hand, and an ancient restriction appeared, descending from the void, looking terrifying, dazzling, and terrifying.
Ten huge lightsabers joined together to form a sword array, which fell from the sky and trapped the Yin Yang Ghost Princess.
Above the sky, the surrounding evil spirits began to be continuously forced back, and converged into this body. Gradually, the Chidi Qianli appearance was imprisoned in this ten-directional killing array, and the drought demon was imprisoned! The world of heaven and humanity was briefly restored.
of peace.
But all this was just a passing cloud, and soon the earth began to tremble crazily, and terrifying auras rushed left and right from the killing array in all directions.
The first thing is that the Onmyoji is angry.
With a long roar, these three terrifying flowers of true energy shot straight into the sky, trying to break away from the ten-directional killing formation. However, after colliding with the ten-directional killing formation, they only shook violently, but in vain.
And back!
The Flower of Qi failed for the first time!
The Grand Pavilion Master, with disheveled hair, walked slowly, holding a sword in his hand, and walked around the ten-direction killing formation with yin and yang steps. Under his feet, Bagua Tianyi emerged.
My ten-direction killing array can kill even the three flowers gathering at the top! The face of the Grand Pavilion Master is full of murderous intent. s1;
The Ten Directions Killing Formation slowly rotated and began to refine this drought demon!
Ten Directions Killing Formation! In this Kunlun world, these people exclaimed. The second pavilion master, Yang Laozu, shrank his pupils and couldn't help but murmured, this is one of the heaven-level martial arts of the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun. According to the legend, this
The Ten Directions Killing Array was once constructed, and as soon as this killing array was constructed, twenty Xuan Ying masters from an ancient land were trapped in it, and in the end they were all refined and unable to escape.
This is a formation that is truly overbearing, arrogant and unreasonable.
People like Ancestor Yang are nervous. We can no longer participate in this level of fighting. We can't even understand it and can only watch from a distance.
They were also very nervous. Could such a ten-directional killing array really trap this drought demon?
The Drought Demon is a spiritual creature from the sky, one of the creatures beyond reincarnation. Like the Nine-aperture Stone Monkey, the Three-legged Golden Crow, etc., it is a taboo existence that defies heaven.
A simple gathering of three flowers cannot kill such a thing at all. In other words, the drought demon is extremely difficult to kill in the first place.
Such a creature cannot be destroyed even by heaven!
But the Grand Pavilion Master fought hard. As one of the top masters in the world, he had to fight to the death. There was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. He was holding the sword and kept murmuring around the ten directions.
The killing array kept moving around, still muttering words.
The ten-direction killing array slowly rotated, and a large amount of terrifying true energy poured in to refine this drought demon.
There seemed to be a stalemate between heaven and earth for a moment.
And in this formation.
If you look carefully, the mountains of corpses and seas of blood in the formation are like purgatory. The sky is upside down and bloody, while the ground is filled with rolling magma, a scene like hell. Looking at it, between this world, there are only those three huge flowers.
The flowers of true energy span across the sky, and in the four corners of the world, ten illusory swords are slowly lingering.
Sword intent, split!
This is the only theme in this world. Onmyoji's eyes are crazy and she is looking at the sky. There are streaks of blood on her cheeks. Her body is like a porcelain that will crack at any time.
With a wild roar, Yin Yang Gui Ji's body almost seemed to be burning, and she went straight to the sky. With a bang, she collided with the sky again, and there was a violent shaking on the sky, and the whole world was shaken.
It started to look a little unreal.
The forces of both sides were trying their best to compete. In the end, outside the ten-party killing formation, the master of the pavilion had sat down cross-legged, muttering words, with disheveled hair and a haggard appearance. The formation was swaying, and he was trying his best to control the ten-direction killing formation.
Killing array.
Everyone is paying attention to this battle, and through various means, the people in the entire heaven and human world are extremely nervous.
If the great pavilion master can't stop this Yin Yang Ghost Lady, then everything will be over!
In the very far place, in the valley, the ghost saint with his eyes closed trembled all over, and then he exhaled a long breath of turbid air. When he exhaled this turbid air, his lungs were like a blower.
, first it sunk deeply, and finally the entire chest became like a piece of human skin, sunk to the extreme, and then the turbid air was exhaled.
At this point, the Ghost Saint recovered from his previous state of suspended animation. As soon as the Ghost Saint sat up, he saw blood flowing into a river in the entire valley, the altar collapsed, Gui Ji was nowhere to be seen, and even the two holding pills
The elders also died among them.
The Ghost Saint was trembling all over, and he controlled a rainbow and went away without looking back.
Buzhou Sect, Jiulong Tianzong, Tang Sect, Yin Yang Sect, and other places, from their sects, an illusory mirror appeared in the sky. In this mirror, the battle before Kunlun Realm was reflected, Hanba
Trapped in a killing array from all directions.
Everyone is nervous and can't breathe. This battle will directly determine the future of the entire heaven and human world.
This drought will be a huge disaster for the entire heaven and human world!
The strength of both sides is still persisting.
From the body of the great pavilion master, you can see that his face has turned extremely pale. The two sides kept insisting, and it lasted for seven days and seven nights!
The three flowers of true energy that rushed to the sky were swaying constantly, and seemed to be extinguished!
And the Grand Pavilion Master was sweating profusely, as if he was about to collapse.
Normally, if he maintained such a formation, he could maintain it for at least a year, but what was trapped inside was a drought demon that was as powerful as him. If he wanted to trap him, he would have to use all his strength! s1;
In just seven days, the Grand Pavilion Master almost collapsed!
And during these seven days, the entire heaven and human world were nervously watching the battle. In the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun, these people also stayed up all night, their breathing was extremely short, and they watched this battle without blinking. This is the battle between heaven and humans.
The battle for the fate of the world!
Ancestor Yang's face was as white as snow, and he was muttering in his mouth. His voice was extremely difficult. It's impossible. It's been so long. I'm afraid a three-flowered polygon would be dead if it were placed inside. Hasn't this drought demon been refined yet?
The three pavilion masters next to him breathed rapidly and couldn't help but said, "No, the Drought Demon is a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, and it is extremely difficult to kill. It is said that 3,500 years ago, a Drought Demon appeared in this world, and it competed with the Northern Tribulation Star."
The Tianqing master has not yet fallen, so he takes action to fight against the drought demon.
With one palm strike, the drought demon was almost wiped out. After that, Master Tianqing left. However, no one knew that despite resisting the palm of the real man, the drought demon was not dead yet. In the end, he was still alive.
After three thousand years, he finally died, his traces erased by time.
Hey. Ancestor Yang sighed and looked forward. The ten-directional formation suddenly shone brightly, and everyone's pupils couldn't help but change. Not good! Ancestor Yang couldn't help shouting. This formation
I can't bear it anymore.
At that moment, countless eyes looked forward, the formation swayed, and the light suddenly changed. This change made everyone breathe quickly and stood up together.
Everyone in the Heavenly Realm opened their eyes wide. The Grand Pavilion Master suddenly opened his eyes, his face was as white as snow. When he raised his head, his face was extremely ugly.
Impossible! The Grand Pavilion Master almost lost his voice!
This drought demon's aura is getting stronger and stronger. Who can stop it?
The answer is, it can’t be stopped!
Click, click, countless cracks spread out from this sword formation, and the entire sword formation was almost broken by it. The Grand Pavilion Master was trembling all over, and this sword formation was already illusory to the extreme, and the dozen or so lightsabers
Almost broken!
A trace of powerful evil energy, uncontrollable from this ten-directional killing array, is about to break out of the array!
There was a long roar, which was the extremely shrill sound of this drought demon.
No!! The Grand Pavilion Master screamed hysterically, but it was of no use. Even the Kunlun Sword Sect’s Ten Directions Killing Formation couldn’t trap the Hanbao. There was a bang, like a storm sweeping across,
This ten-party killing array was completely destroyed.
Drought Demon was seriously injured and covered in blood. He walked out step by step from the ten-direction killing array. Even so, there was still a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in the eyes of Drought Demon, and his energy and blood were at their peak.
The flower of true energy broke through the formation, and terror descended once again!
Poof! The Grand Pavilion Master spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was colorless, he had completely lost his ability to resist, and there was only deep fear in his eyes.