Like a rose that has withered before it blooms, it renders the sky of the ancient city a dark red.
Mo Heng raised his head.
Seeing more and more blood power in the sky, his brows furrowed with great solemnity. The more he reached this moment, the subconscious worry deep in his heart became stronger!
This time of heaven and earth!
Something really big is about to happen! And with his current strength, he has no ability to stop it except to face it.
"What will happen after the Heavenly Sacrifice to the Holy Lord?" Mo Heng was unsure in his heart. The purple creature didn't say much at first, and he also didn't ask any more questions.
Just look at the other person’s appearance.
It seems that even if heaven sacrifices the Holy Lord, nothing will happen.
But Mo Heng didn't know! The strength of the purple creature can be said to have been the number one in the world for countless years. Even when facing the ancient spirits before the Great Destruction, it was not afraid at all! The source of this confidence is strength.
!
The world is destroyed?
So what?
Even the real heaven can't help him, let alone the shattering of the ancient sky. He stayed because he wanted to see if a rupture of the heaven in reincarnation could shake the entire long river of reincarnation!
"Senior...Senior Brother, we, we can't hold on any longer." Just as Mo Heng began to think about the next choice, suddenly, the life of a Holy Land warrior rang out from the place in front of the Demon Palace that was difficult to cover. This person was Mo Heng.
Heng Ye knows that many of his senior brothers have reached the middle stage of Shattering the Void Realm. They possess inherited items, and their strength is almost the same as that of Wei Wuji and others!
Hear.
Chen Jiufeng, who was fighting with the huge winged creature in the sky, paused, suddenly turned around and looked at the situation at his feet, his face suddenly turned cold.
He originally planned to quickly kill the leaders of these skeletal creatures, and then use his cultivation at the semi-saint realm to sweep across the battlefield. But the result was far beyond Tai's expectation. If he hadn't learned the Thirty-six Heavenly Scrolls,
I am afraid that the magic formation of the formation path cannot really fight against the behemoth in front of us with its own strength!
"It's really disgusting! Wen Yuan and I have obviously reached the final step of cultivating the Taoist lineage, but why? We can't get any benefits from these commanders?" Chen Jiufeng is also aggrieved. He has a great heritage.
thing, and used the killing techniques within the thirty-six formations of the Heavenly Scroll, and combined with his own semi-saint strength, he was unable to leave any scars on the behemoth in front of him who only relied on his wings to fight.
Even after several confrontations.
He is a little weak!
"It would be great if we could establish a Taoist lineage at this time. Where are Master and the others? Do you really want our entire army to be annihilated?"
Chen Jiufeng's expression was gloomy, and he immediately cast a formation to bless the Holy Land warriors at his feet who were fighting with the natives of the ancient city.
It doesn't matter if he falls into a disadvantage, but the heavy casualties are not what he wants to see!
With the blessing of the thirty-six formations of Tianjuan, the situation of Gulan Holy Land suddenly improved slightly, but it was not enough to reverse the situation of the war. As the confrontation continued, the number of natives here became more and more, and they were comparable to the top giants.
The existence of capable people abounds.
at the moment…
Even if they want to escape, it will not be easy!
"No, don't!"
Finally, as the killing continued, warriors from the Holy Land began to die one after another.
One person, two people...
The speed was so fast that in just the blink of an eye, dozens of people died, and this number was still increasing.
"Master! Let's go!"
The psychic saw the situation clearly and knew that he could not stay here any longer. The purple creature was not here, and his mere half-saint strength was not enough to change anything.
"Psychic medium, you!"
Mo Heng didn't expect that the psychic was going to take him away without his permission, and his expression suddenly turned cold.
Who would want to!
Just as the psychic was preparing to open a void passage, a huge resistance suddenly came from the ancient city of Netherworld! They now have no way to escape!
"The void is blocked?" the psychic was surprised.
Not just him!
Many powerful people who had the idea of leaving also discovered this, and all of them suddenly looked ashen.
Even the top powerful ones are no exception. After all, they have not been exposed to the semi-saint realm, so it is extremely difficult to survive the attacks of skeleton creatures and winged creatures in the sky.
"Master, don't worry, as long as I'm here, these skeleton creatures can't hurt you." Because the three commanders and the huge winged creatures were temporarily delayed by the semi-saints of the Holy Land, the psychic at least does not have to worry about being attacked by those terrifying creatures.
guys besieged.
but…
When the confrontation here comes to an end, I'm afraid the situation will not be as expected. At that time, we will have no choice but to use our own methods to escape in the Netherworld Ancient City!
"Psychic medium, how many people can be accommodated in the magic palace?"
At this moment, Mo Heng suddenly made a decision. He is also a human race, so he naturally does not want the strength of the human race's holy land to be greatly reduced after this battle, which will lead to the decline of the entire human race's status in Gulan Tianfang. Of course, if he knew,
The entire ancient world will probably be destroyed soon, so I won’t think about it that way.
"There are more than enough warriors to carry this place!" the spiritual medium said: "But they must escape into the Demon Palace on their own. With my strength, there is no way I can move so many warriors here. As for this process, I am afraid there will be some casualties.
, but it is better than the total annihilation of the entire army.”
"I see."
Mo Heng took a deep breath, there was no other way! Failure in the confrontation is better than losing your life! Even if the great sage of the human race will be dissatisfied by then, your life will be gone, so what's the use of your dissatisfaction?
Thinking!
Mo Heng sacrificed the entity of the Demon Palace out of the holding stone. The Demon Palace was only the size of a palm, and its entire body had a faint black luster, like a meteorite.
unexpectedly!
At this moment, the power of blood in the sky suddenly exploded like a lotus. As the mist of blood scattered all over the sky, a huge ancient formation appeared on the top of the sky!
The array is huge!
Mo Heng and others were as small as ants when they were in it. At a glance, it was impossible to see the end of the array, as if the array was the sky! The sky was the array!
"What is this?" Everyone looked surprised.
Only Mo Heng and the spiritual medium looked solemn. They all knew that this should be the ancient formation that they saw next to the purple creature. But they did not expect that the narrow formation would now become
It's so huge that it blocks the skyline of the entire ancient city!
boom--
As the formation diagram emerged, heroic laughter followed, and then began to ripple in the Netherworld Ancient City, "The power of blood! Finally condensed into blood!"