Rishun and others were shocked. The aura was only felt from their original owner, Qisha Demon Lord, but now, above Taihao Mountain, there are not one way, but four ways.
How could it be so terrifying?
One of the Heavenly King-level powerful men appeared, which was enough to subvert the Zhongtian Realm. Now four appeared. Could it be that if they were locked in the dungeon for a few months, the Zhongtian Realm would have changed drastically?
Even the Heavenly Lord became ordinary.
Also, are there any palace masters in the four terrifying auras?
The terrifying collision continues.
Lihun and others did not dare to stay for a long time, so they quickly fled outside Taihao Mountain.
Their strength is simply unable to intervene in this level of battle, so they can only escape.
A roar suddenly came from the sky, which was an unknown roar. He fought against Ling Xiaofu and the Queen of the Sea Snake alone, and did not show any disadvantages. It can be seen that the power of the ancient demon monk Thousand-faced Bodhisattva is.
However, at this time, Long Xiaoshan refined the soul of the ancient corpse.
In the Butian Cauldron, the flames finally penetrated the souls of the ancient corpse. The terrifying flames swallowed those souls. The loss of the soul split caused Wuming to suffer heavy damage and his strength plummeted.
At this time, Ling Xiaofu slashed his chest with a sword, and was then slapped by the tail of the sea snake queen. He fell from a high altitude and hit the ground.
A blood light rushed out of the earth.
Wuming's face was ferocious, but he did not continue to fight because he knew that he was defeated in this battle. If Long Xiaoshan had no divine treasure, he could still fight, but the divine treasure was too powerful and he had lost so many ancient corpses, and he could not fight against the three heavens alone.
The king is the strong one.
So he decided to escape.
However, at this moment, a seven-colored Yuan light swept over and covered the blood light. Wuming's figure appeared. He roared repeatedly, and Long Xiaoshan dragged the giant cauldron and chased after him.
He hasn't found Qingcheng yet, how could he let Wuming escape?
Wuming's Buddha's light was blooming, his magic power surged, and he struggled hard to get rid of the shackles of the seven-colored Yuan light, but the power of the divine treasure was too strong, and Long Xiaoshan was determined to catch him and tried his best to activate the Butian Cauldron.
No matter how hard Wuming struggled, he was pulled towards the giant cauldron by the seven-colored Yuan light little by little.
Seeing Wuming being sucked in by the giant cauldron, an unusual scarlet color appeared on Wuming's face. At the same time, the magic power on his body became violently twisted. Long Xiaoshan was shocked and rushed forward, shouting: "Stop it."
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Bang!
Before he finished speaking, Wuming's body exploded. How terrifying was a celestial king's self-destruction? The nuclear bomb that was comparable to a billion tons exploded. The terrifying flame instantly swallowed the world, and even Long Xiaoshan was swept into it.
A huge vortex of a 10,000-mile-diameter vortex was scattered, swallowing hundreds of thousands of miles of energy.
The entire Lingxu star was broken through.
The extremely huge mushroom cloud rushed out of the atmosphere. From a high altitude, it was like a gorgeous flower blooming on the huge stars.
After a few cups of tea.
The vortex gradually dissipated.
Taihao Mountain, which had been destroyed in a mess, completely disappeared without even a single residue. There was only a huge bottomless pit on the ground, as if it had been hit by a comet.
The remaining energy storm and the extreme high temperature are still raging, and any golden elixir will be torn to pieces within a thousand miles.
Not far from the center of the explosion, a giant blue tripod was floating, with the light on it dimly.