The Elemental God of Fighting Break The first thousand three hundred and twenty-four chapters to the funeral day, the blood evil bites the life formation
The first thousand three hundred and twenty-four chapters to the funeral day, the blood evil bites the life formation
After all, her cultivation is as high as the Eight-Star Dou Sheng Dzogchen.
Coupled with her special golden elixir body, she will not be afraid of Zi Yan, who is in the middle stage of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint.
She also has her own pride.
"snort!"
Listening to Nishang's words, Zi Yan snorted coldly, and gave Nishang a cold look with her noble purple-gold eyes.
Didn't say anything more.
When she gets out of here, she will let this woman know how capable she is.
Her eyes narrowed slightly, Zi Yan lowered her eyes, and her eyes fell on Lu Yunxiao, her eyes becoming gentle again.
Lu Yunxiao's body was shrouded in a layer of golden light. The golden light had a sacred atmosphere, but it also exuded a sharpness and coldness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and soul.
Zi Yan knew that it was the power of True Spirit Gold.
The gold of true spirit is worthy of being the number one peerless spiritual object on the list of spiritual gold.
The energy contained is indeed vast.
That unparalleled sharpness also means that it possesses unparalleled attack power.
What can be expected is that after Lu Yunxiao completely refines the True Spirit Gold, his strength will definitely skyrocket.
This guy is already in the early stage of the Eight-Star Dou Sheng. If his level increases sharply, he will probably be close to the Dou Emperor.
Thinking of this, Zi Yan couldn't help but smile sweetly, feeling happy for Lu Yunxiao.
"I don't know what's going on in the outside world now, or whether that nasty old man has taken good care of the Taixu ancient dragon clan."
As soon as her thoughts changed, Zi Yan thought of Yunmen and the Taixu ancient dragon clan again.
I don't know whether their current condition is good or bad.
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Northwest region of Zhongzhou, Zangtian Mountains!
The Burial Sky Mountain Range can be described as thunderous on the current continent.
In ancient times, it was the place where the Soul Clan and Xiao Clan went to war. That battle once made the entire Zhongzhou tremble.
In the current world, the coalition of six ancient tribes led by the Soul Clan also fought two battles here with the Yunmen and the Ancient Clan.
These two battles swept through the entire Zhongzhou, making countless forces fearful.
Too many strong men are buried here.
Two mysterious masters from the evil tribe outside the territory.
Each of them is comparable to a Half-Emperor, or even stronger than an ordinary Half-Emperor.
After degenerating into a demon, he reached the level of Half-Emperor Soul Emperor.
All the elites of the Soul Clan, many fighting saints and elite troops of the five ancient clans.
Even the elite teams of Yunmen and the Ancient Clan fell among them.
This can be said to be the bloodiest battlefield on the entire continent, where too many lives were buried.
But this time, because of the appearance of another Sha Demon clansman, the Burial Sky Mountain Range was once again brought to the eyes of the world.
Continuous battles have already left the Buried Sky Mountain Range in ruins.
The huge mountain range that stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles has long been cut off in the middle.
The entire mountain range is in ruins.
Among the ruins, there are countless white bones mixed in, and the earth is dark red, which is the blood that has infected the battlefield.
Even though a long time has passed, this battlefield is still so tragic and messy.
"Jie Jie Jie, what a strong blood evil aura, what a great place!"
A cold and slightly sharp chuckle suddenly sounded, and a black figure appeared on the Burial Mountain Mountains at some unknown time.
He looked at the ruins in front of him, with a strange smile appearing in his dark eyes.
The extremely pale face is also mixed with evil and madness.
"Wu Mo, Blood Cry, can leave such a battlefield behind, you two are not complete wastes, Jie Jie."
The black figure smiled strangely, and with a flash of his body, he reached the top of the Burial Sky Mountain Range.
He raised his head and glanced at the sun in the sky, a strange light flashed in his eyes.
The next moment, thick black mist began to emit from his body, and the pitch-black mist rushed upwards, and in an instant, wind and clouds surged.
Thousands of dark clouds gathered crazily, forming a black cloud barrier all over the sky, completely covering up the bright sun in the sky.
The whole world turned dark in an instant.
Shadows cover the land!
The black figure looked at the sun that had been blocked, smiled arrogantly, and the thicker black mist appeared on his body.
The black mist was like ink, invading the surrounding fighting spirit unscrupulously and spreading rapidly.
Between heaven and earth, a violent and evil force of destruction swept across crazily.
The shadow stretched out his hands, and his hands were also extremely pale, as if they were dead.
But the strange thing is that his nails are extremely long and as black as ink, emitting a chilling and strange light.
"O endless souls of injustice sleeping in the holy abyss, in the name of the Demon King of Resentment, I summon you, the raging souls of the Blood Demon, to awaken at this moment."
The shadows uttered ancient syllables, like the chants of demons.
His handprints were seen changing, and the Burial Sky Mountain Range, which was originally silent, began to tremble violently at this moment.
Wisps of red and black mist rise from all over the Zangtian Mountains.
Waves of extremely evil and bloody force surged violently across the entire sky.
The black figure's handprints changed again, and the red and black mist that was constantly spreading was condensing crazily.
In just a moment, an extremely huge black-red formation enveloped the entire Burying Sky Mountain Range.
An unimaginably ferocious force was gradually gestating crazily in the Burying Sky Mountains.
"Jie Jie Jie, blood sacrifice!"
The black figure waved his sleeves, and an overwhelming number of figures emerged.
In the great formation, red and black light suddenly rose, like countless red and black lights, densely distributed in the sky.
The moment those figures were touched by the red and black light, they turned into nothing. Only endless blood gathered into a river and rushed into the formation below.
Suddenly, the entire formation shone brightly, and the evil power surged again!
Waves of fierce power filled the world, like the power of destruction.
Deep in the formation, countless red and black rays of light condensed crazily, and a blood-black demonic shadow gradually began to condense.
Gradually exuding a power that transcends heaven and earth.
"Asshole, stop it!"
Just between the condensation of the demonic shadows, the space in the distance opened, and a space vortex emerged.
Beings with powerful auras swarmed out one after another, and countless qi machines locked the black figure in an instant.
Locked by so many qi machines, the black figure not only did not panic, but actually laughed.
"Yunmen, Ancient Clan, you are late, the Blood Fiend Devouring Formation is about to be completed."
"Please welcome the arrival of our emperor."
"Jie Jie Jie!"
The black shadow Jie Jie smiled strangely, waved his right hand, and a blood ball the size of a human head appeared.
This blood ball exuded a thick blood light, and there were whistling sounds coming from it, as if the sea of blood was churning.
"This is the last step, to welcome our emperor with the blood of tens of millions of living beings."
The black figure had a look of fanaticism on his face as he drove the blood ball directly into the formation.
In an instant, the sea of blood surged, endless blood poured in, and the entire formation suddenly emitted an unprecedented scarlet blood light.