"It seems that these guys are all here for the Holy Source. It's a pity that they will be disappointed this time." Xiaolong smiled. The news that there is a Holy Source in the Cangqiong Battlefield was disseminated by him and the boss, so the Cangqiong Battlefield He knows best whether there is any news about the Holy Source.
"It's useless no matter how many cultivators of the Eight Origins and Nine Origins of the Huahong Realm come to us. Our target is the ancient strong men of the Tianluo Alliance, at least they must be in the Saint Hong Realm." Lu Shaoyou said.
"Those people want to go one step further to protect themselves before the catastrophe. Holy Source is their last chance and a fatal temptation." Xiaolong smiled. When the boss proposed this idea, he knew it would definitely succeed. All of them The strong ones know that the catastrophe is coming soon, and the appearance of the Holy Source at this moment is the last chance and fatal temptation for all those who cultivate the Nine Origins of Dzogchen and those who cultivate in the Holy Hong Realm.
A few days later, within a mountain range, peaks rose from the ground and towered into the clouds. Standing under this mountain peak, one could not help but feel a sense of insignificance.
The figure of an old man in black robes was suspended in the mid-air on the mountainside. The black robes moved slightly, a faint chilly aura rippled, and an ancient aura rippled around him. The large space was distorted, as if it had existed forever. He looked in front of him. Behind the empty mountain peak, his eyes flashed with disdain and said: "Hide, hide, come out."
"Boss, this guy's soul is indeed not weak, he can actually discover us."
"After all, he is a person from ancient times. He has touched the realm of nothingness with one foot, and his soul is naturally not weak."
"So what if one foot touches nothingness? Judging from the aura, it seems that it has not returned to its original strength at its peak. It shouldn't be difficult to deal with."
After the words fell, a young man in gold robe and a young man in blue robe jumped out from the space behind the mountain peak. They looked at the ancient old man in black robe and commented, without taking him seriously.
This tone and attitude immediately shocked the old man in black robe. His eyes fell firmly on the young man in gold robe and the young man in blue robe. He peeked at the breath of each other, but found that the two The aura of people is unfathomable, but it can be recognized that these two young people are just juniors, not at all of their original generation.
Therefore, the shocked expression of the ancient black-robed old man immediately softened. He looked at the golden-robed young man and the blue-robed young man with a look of disdain in his eyes and said: "Two young boys, do you know that you are causing trouble now?" Who is it? It seems that over the past countless years, the strength of all the creatures in these three thousand worlds has become worse with each generation, but their arrogance and arrogance have become more and more reckless."
The young man in blue robe and the young man in gold robe are naturally Lu Shaoyou's ancient Netherworld flame body soul clone and Xiaolong. The purpose of their trip is also to deal with those ancient powerful men, so that they can finally have the opportunity to open the door to nothingness as soon as possible. Appear in the sky battlefield After hearing the news about the Holy Source, the two of them let the power of Eternal Palace, Tianling Palace, Feiling Gate, and Tiandi Pavilion spread out, just to attract those super powerful people to enter the battlefield of the sky.
Lu Shaoyou looked at the ancient black-robed old man and looked at it very carefully. The fluctuating ancient aura around him was indeed heart-stopping. The aura was not at all inferior to that of the four tomb guardians. It's just that the aura fluctuations on this black-robed old man are not very stable. He must have been trapped in the Tomb of the Gods for countless years. In the past few years, even if there are any secret techniques and treasures, it is impossible to recover them all.
As for the identity of the old man in black robe, Lu Shaoyou already knew the identity of the old man after looking at it carefully. A smile curved at the corner of his mouth and he said: "Moli, the demon clan, I am not wrong. I just recently came from the Tomb of the Gods." Escape from the trap. Even in ancient times, we didn¡¯t even set foot on the door of nothingness, and now I¡¯m afraid it¡¯s even more difficult to step into it.¡±
"Huh!" Lu Shaoyou's words had just finished. Moli's face was already grim, and the demonic energy around his body was fluctuating. Saying that he could not set foot in the gate of nothingness was undoubtedly adding salt to his wounds. He was unable to set foot in the nothingness in the first place. Unable to raise his head among his peers, he snorted coldly and said, "Since you know who I am, your death will not be unjust."
At the same time as Moli's words came out, the surrounding sky suddenly trembled, and a vast amount of demonic energy surged out like a tide in an instant.
"Boom!"
Under the surge of this vast demonic energy, a large area of ??space suddenly became distorted, and a monstrous billowing demonic energy spread.
Lu Shaoyou and Xiaolong both felt their hearts tremble under this turbulent weather. The terrifying demonic energy penetrated all around, making their minds and souls feel sluggish.
"So strong."
Lu Shaoyou raised his head slightly. He was indeed a strong man from ancient times who had stepped into the Gate of Nothingness. Although he was stillHe has not yet returned to his peak state, but the astonishing momentum at this moment is already extremely terrifying. The fluctuations of the demonic energy alone are enough to make those who have reached the peak of Jiuyuan Dzogchen cultivation unable to resist.
"Now, go to hell!"
When the last word of the word fell, Mo Li's figure disappeared strangely into the monstrous demonic energy. At the same time, a magic handprint appeared in front of Lu Shaoyou strangely like lightning. The terrifying energy fluctuations quickly spread to large mountains.
Lu Shaoyou stood in the air, his blue robe slightly moving. The ancient Nether Flame clone did not retreat but moved forward, with a faint smile on his face. Suddenly, a hot and cold fist mark was blasted towards the demon handprint, and the space around the fist mark was It shattered like broken glass, with overwhelming momentum, and a hot and cold breath rose into the sky.
"Boom!"
Such a collision directly caused the energy of the heaven and earth to change. The space between the two people collapsed inch by inch, and the astonishing momentum crushed the heaven and earth.
"Deng Deng!"
Lu Shaoyou's Taigu Netherworld Flame Body clone staggered back a few steps to stabilize his body. With a sweep of his blue robe's long sleeves, a wave of cold and hot energy aura suddenly dispersed the billowing demonic energy that swept towards his face and disappeared. His face was still full of emotion. Smiling.
As Lu Shaoyou expected, although the Ancient Netherworld Flame Body Soul Clone is in the Saint Hong realm, with its supreme body level and amazing talent, it is enough to compete with a strong man who has one foot in nothingness, not to mention the opponent. He has not returned to his peak state.
As Mo Li retreated with Lu Shaoyou's figure, his body also retreated several steps in succession. He was even more embarrassed than Lu Shaoyou. His original expression instantly became horrified, and his eyes stared at Lu Shaoyou in shock. , said: "In the realm of Saint Hong, are you a natural spiritual creature?"
"You got it right, the boss's clone is exactly that."
Xiaolong's words resounded beside Moli, and his figure appeared. A sudden yellow light flashed around his body, and a majestic aura began to spread out. Suddenly, it transformed into a huge body, and appeared with an absolute power. Up in the sky.
"Ouch!"
The five claw marks on the belly of the huge golden dragon were clouds, which were covered with radiant scales filled with golden flames. An extremely strong pressure spread out and occupied the midair. The entire midair seemed to be shaking at this time. , there is a faint power that even space will be distorted.
"Half Nothingness, you are from the Dragon Clan."
Mo Li's expression changed with shock again, and the terrifying aura that permeated the huge golden dragon's body made his eyes truly serious.
No matter how strong the blue-robed young man is in the realm of Saint Hong, Mo Li is not too nervous, but the aura of the golden dragon at this moment is not much lower than when he was in his prime. At this moment, he has not yet returned to his peak, I have to be worried about it.
"Blue Dragon Soul."
Without any delay, Xiaolong took action, directly triggering the innate attack. The third evil giant eye standing upright in the eyebrow suddenly opened, and the light beam in the eye shot straight into the air, and then like a light curtain, it instantly enveloped the space with billowing demonic energy, and the demonic energy rolled into it. Li's body was also shrouded in lightning.
Moli retreated at full speed, releasing demonic energy, but he did not escape the light curtain.
"Qinglonghun, you are a descendant of the Qinglong Ancestor."
Moli¡¯s expression became more solemn, even filled with fear. How could he not know how terrifying the Azure Dragon Clan¡¯s gifted Azure Dragon Soul was. In ancient times, countless great powers had fallen under the Azure Dragon Soul of the Azure Dragon Ancestor.
In an instant, a series of vast demonic shadows shot out from the demonic energy billowing around Moli, trying to resist the corrosive force of a soul attack that covered the sky within the light curtain. The demonic shadows raged, causing Dark cracks spread out in the surrounding space, but it was still difficult to escape from this light curtain space.
"Ouch!"
Within the light curtain, strange power directly attacked the soul, and then a huge green dragon phantom roared out, passing through the shackles of time and space, and suddenly pierced the series of demonic shadows.
"Pfft"
Moli has not returned to its heyday, and his successors are powerless. Demonic blood spurts out from his mouth. Although the blue dragon shadow destroyed a series of demonic shadows and its power was greatly reduced, it still swept over his body in the end, causing his soul to be taken away. He paused, and his eyes dimmed instantly.
¡°Crash!¡±
Moli's soul was only affected for a moment. The next moment, it returned to normal. But among the strong, life and death can be decided in an instant. Just when it was recovering, an overwhelming purple thundercloud surrounded its body, and thunder rolled. Nine huge purple-gold thunderbolts shot down like nine purple-gold giant dragons, directly wrapping and entangling the huge demon's true body.
Moli's eyes were full of horror. In the next moment, his whole body twisted and shrank, and he appeared in a monstrous sea of ??purple and gold thunder.
Moli's eyes turned into fear. He knew that he had been shrouded in the Purple Thunder Xuanding that was refined by Donghuang Taixuan. The strength of the two young men greatly exceeded his expectations. It was obvious that they were He had been prepared to intercept him on purpose.